Supernatural live broadcast: I am a krypton gold boss in the wilderness survival game

Really?" Su Nanxue lowered her head. She herself had no feeling.

"No." Mi Lezhen shook her head: "I think Xuexue's change started after she broke up with Chen Shu."

"It seems to make sense." Luo Dan recalled and nodded: "As expected, life has become better after getting rid of the scumbag."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Su Nanxue nodded in agreement.

Mi Lezhen volunteered to cook, and everyone prepared something simple today, just some canned food and some noodles.

Su Nanxue was also happy to have some free time. Her previous bed was gone, so she made a new wooden board and put the sleeping bag she had found on it. After all this trouble, she had no time to dress up properly since she had to move out anyway.

She put her cell phone aside, and even she didn't notice that she was paying attention to Shi Chong's messages intentionally or unintentionally.

But he didn't bring it up.

After looking for a while, the comments were all about the fight she had today, and I didn't see any news about Shi Chong.

Why? Why is she paying attention to this pervert!

Su Nanxue immediately collected her thoughts and turned to study the page of paper she had received today. After she had read it through in detail.

After confirming that the bowl belonged to the Zhou family, and that it seemed to be a token of love, Su Nanxue looked further and finally saw a name: "Zhou Ruyu."

What if we use this name to summon spirits?

After dinner, Su Nanxue returned to the tent.

She stuck a stick of incense into the ground, then lit it, closed her eyes and began to silently recite the three words "Zhou Ruyu". When she finished reciting it for the third time, Su Nanxue opened her eyes. Nothing happened, and a cool breeze blew across her neck.

Su Nanxue turned around, but saw nothing.

At this time, Xiao Qian and the others disappeared. The original tent had turned into a gloomy and quiet corridor. White lanterns were hung on the eaves and paper money was scattered on the ground.

Su Nanxue understood. It was probably similar to the last time. She was able to communicate with spirits because of the burning incense. But the difference was that this time she took the initiative.

In other words, if you want to withdraw from this, you have to extinguish the incense.

There was no rush. Su Nanxue walked along the corridor. She couldn't enter the houses next to her because they were all locked.

She could faintly hear crying, so she simply walked towards the direction of the sound. Soon, paper money used for worship floated out from a room and landed at Su Nanxue's feet. There was a brazier on the ground.

She looked inside and saw a mourning hall, with white cloth hanging all around. On the tablet was written: Zhou Li, the second son of the Zhou family.

Su Nanxue raised her eyebrows, she thought it would be Zhou Ruyu's coffin.

Kneeling in front of the coffin was a woman who looked young, perhaps nineteen or twenty years old.

I cried so hard that I felt like I was about to pass out. Suddenly, the bell in the originally quiet mourning hall rang, and the candles went out instantly. The whole hall fell into darkness. The only bright light was the moon outside, but the pale moonlight made the place seem eerie and scary.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew around and the temperature began to drop sharply, as if one was in an ice cellar. Rustling sounds were heard all around, like a woman's crying or laughing. But when one listened carefully, they did not sound like human voices. They were sharp and piercing and unbearable.

The woman kneeling on the ground suddenly changed from a sad face to a terrified one. She kept looking around and put her hands together in a gesture of begging for mercy: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't kill me! I had no choice!"

The orange-yellow urine instantly stained the mourning clothes. Su Nanxue couldn't help but frowned slightly. It seemed that this woman was really scared.

Before she had time to look further, she lost her vision in an instant. Su Nanxue quickly calmed down and felt a pair of cold hands covering her eyes.

"Go, go quickly, don't go there... She is lying to you." The woman's strange, mechanical and cold voice sounded in her ears.

When she regained her sight, she was back in the tent.

Xiao Qian and Ming Ming looked worried beside him: "Master, are you okay?"

Su Nanxue came back to her senses: "It's okay...what happened just now?"

Xiao Qian exhaled: "You seemed to fall asleep after you lit the incense just now, and we couldn't wake you up. We were scared to death."

"I'm sorry to have worried you." Su Nanxue was recalling what had just happened. Who was the person who persuaded her to leave? Who was the person kneeling on the ground? What was the relationship between Zhou Ruyu and the second son of the Zhou family?

Unable to figure it out, Su Nanxue felt her mind was in a mess.

I glanced at my phone and saw that the comments were heatedly discussing something else.

[Wow, is this the true fighting power of Master Shi Chong? Too strong, isn't it?]

[This is awesome. Zhao Qianqian is like a leg pendant of a big boss. ]

[Sure enough, this is the CP I like!]

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Shi Chong put one foot on the big bald man's back and flipped through the information he had just obtained.

"Anything else? If so, take it out quickly." Zhao Qianqian squatted beside him and acted like a bully.

"It's gone... It's really gone... Let me go..."

Shi Chong didn't say anything. When he finished reading the last data sheet, he saw the signature of a man named Zhou: "Yes, this is it."

Zhao Qianqian nodded and took the data sheet, but Shi Chong handed him a knife: "Get rid of him."

"Ah I?"

"Are you more accustomed to using a scalpel?" Shi Chong asked him with an indifferent look, as if they were not discussing human life but slaughtering a chicken.

"I...I..." Zhao Qianqian wanted to refuse. He had never killed anyone before. But when he saw Shi Chong's cold eyes, he shuddered: "I'll use a scalpel."

He took out a scalpel and squatted beside the bald man: "I'm sorry, I... I'll try my best to make it less painful for you."

These words were even more terrifying to the bald man. A person who was ready to kill him even said sorry to him and told him not to feel any pain!

When he thought of this, he immediately struggled. If time could go back to the beginning, he would never invite these two demons to join his team. Now, everything has been handed over to others.

Seeing the other party struggling, Zhao Qianqian did not dare to hesitate and immediately stabbed the scalpel forward. The bald man died before he could even say a word.

"Is this okay?"

Shi Chong nodded: "It's better not to leave any trouble for the future."

"Can you understand these?" Shi Chong asked, pointing at the data above.

Zhao Qianqian lowered her head and studied it, and as she looked she discovered something was wrong.

"These... these things..." He immediately started to compare them with the data he brought out from the sanatorium. "Connected... This is a set of experimental data... No... No, it's not a set. There are some missing parts."

"Okay, I leave it to you." Shi Chong nodded.

Zhao Qianqian was a little confused: "What did you give it to me?"