Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

A bunch of people in the live broadcast room were happily recording their screens, and some of them were even preparing to cut a holographic mixed-cut video.

[Thank you for this game warm-up match, allowing me to see such a rare picture. 】

[It's worth it, the beauty Nishizawa + the killer Mate Oswald I already thought it was worth it, but I didn't expect... the players are goodjob! 】

Caesar was angry in his heart, but for the image of a beautiful woman, he had to keep a smile on his face.

He quickly narrowed the distance, raised his hand to aim without hesitation, and several beams of particle cannon blasted over in response, lifting a large piece of the dilapidated land in the corner.

This accident happened almost instantly, but the fake Oswald's reaction was not slow. He was still holding someone in his hand, but he stepped back calmly, barely dodging all the bullets.

This seems like a stubble.

Caesar's eyes brightened slightly, he was clearly in the enemy's formation, but he felt the excitement of meeting a master on his way.

The star hunters are all freaks, they are stronger when they encounter strong ones, and the more capable their opponents are, the smoother they will play.

Of course, it would be even better if the opponent could put his body down first.

Caesar kept rushing to catch up, flipped his wrist, and when he raised his hand again, the particle gun was gone, replaced by a particle dagger.The dagger was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the pale light of the blade cut through the air swiftly as it moved, blocking the man's way of retreating, forcing the man to change his route hastily.

One of the two pressed forward step by step, with a cold light flashing in his hands, the other dodged repeatedly, unable to fight back, both of them were extremely fast, under the fast attack and fast defense, the latter obviously suffered a disadvantage because he was hugging someone, although he did not appear embarrassed when dodging, But under the frequent retreat, he was completely at a disadvantage.

He glanced unsuspectingly at the young woman, who smiled and nodded at him.

A series of footsteps sounded all around, and the accomplices of the two people gathered around, one by one rushing to attack Caesar desperately, forcibly separating him from "Oswald", Caesar was caught by someone, For a while, he was out of skills and was taken off by that man.

The counterfeit's expression settled down a little, but he didn't realize that he had bumped into another inconspicuous muzzle, and there was a sudden sound of pulling the trigger. After a little shoulder, there was a pop, and a beam of particle cannon went straight through his right chest, tearing a hole in his chest in a bloody mess.

He stared back and saw a particularly eye-catching non-mainstream man with colorful hair looking at him coldly, his face trembled suddenly, and he said something suddenly: "You are—"

Oswald shot again before he finished speaking.

The fake man let go of his ten fingers, and fell down. Caesar's body also rolled to the ground, and he hit his head heavily.

Seeing this scene in his busy schedule, Caesar couldn't help frowning.

He grabbed the nearest person, gave him a sharp knife, turned around and shot the other two back, and finally escaped from the crowd.

Oswald was about to get his body back, Caesar didn't waste any time, twisted and ran towards his body.

"Go back to your body." He yelled at the flamboyant colorful hair, and tapped his finger on the terminal, indicating that the countdown to the second stage was less than 5 minutes away.

However, Oswald frowned, looking at his fallen body, his golden and silver eyes floated a trace of doubt - logically speaking, he had already completed the killing of "himself", and his consciousness should return to It is in him, but there is no change in him now, and his consciousness has no intention of pulling away.

But the body that belonged to him on the ground suddenly moved at this moment, the man maintained the strange posture when he fell down, and the eyes that had been motionless looked at him strangely.

At the same time, Caesar instinctively felt a little disobedience, and the keen intuition he had acquired through years of training made him stop subconsciously.

The mental barrier suddenly rose from the ground, blocking him at the very moment, and almost at the same time, an extremely powerful mental force exploded and crushed it!

The barrier and mental power collided head-on, and a burst of scorching air swept out, shaking everyone on the field.

Caesar looked up in the airflow, and found that the young woman was smiling slightly, her eyes were not like ordinary people, and the color of her eyes was unpredictable, as if carrying a strange magic power. It was too late, the moment the two eyes met, the woman used all her strength to launch the spiritual suggestion, and Caesar's mind was shocked immediately, and the slightest crack appeared on the mental barrier!

The young woman showed a triumphant smile. She stared closely at Caesar's eyes without blinking, covering Caesar's body with a spiritual net, opening and closing her lips, chanting in a low voice.

Countless thought tentacles followed the preliminary construction of spiritual hints, and violently broke into Caesar's spiritual world.

At that moment, Caesar's weak guide spirit power sensed the danger and automatically laid up a defensive force. However, the opponent tried his best, and the invading mental power was extremely strong. Caesar's spiritual network crackled, and the weak spirit The threads broke one after another, and there was a sharp pain in my mind.

It was too late and then fast, Oswald sensed the abnormality and rushed forward, but he just took a step when he saw the two people on the field stop at the same time.

The young woman's expression was slightly stiff, and the tentacles she released were wrapped layer by layer in Caesar's mental net. The contrast between strength and weakness made her subconsciously feel that this fragile spirit must be broken in a moment, but she didn't know that those who were pulled by her The broken spiritual threads suddenly started to vibrate for some reason, sporadic light spots slowly overflowed from the break, and the light spots became brighter and brighter, and finally evolved into a large group of dazzling light, which exploded from those broken breaks, shattering the intruders. All of its tentacles are covered in light.

The young woman's complexion changed drastically, and she took a few steps back, shrieking and shrinking her mental network back. All the tentacles of thinking that were invading wildly seemed to have been burned, and the ends were severed.

"...How is it possible." She blurted out, her eyes fixed on Caesar with an unbelievable expression.

Caesar was sweating on his forehead, and his dark green long curly hair was windless and automatic. When you look closely, you will find that his emerald eyes are full of wind and clouds. It seems that there is some kind of mysterious power that sees and sees in it. After several changes, it slowly returns to calm.

For a moment, he didn't know what happened to him, he just felt that his brain was occupied by the sudden expansion of mental power, and that thing was scurrying around irregularly, causing him to fall into the huge wave of mental turbulence involuntarily. middle.

It wasn't until a very close "Caution" sounded next to his ear that he came back to his senses with a shock.

The moment his five senses returned to their original positions, he felt a strong force pulling him aside. He looked up hastily and found a pair of gold and silver eyes looking at him from top to bottom.

Those eyes are cold and exaggerated, combined with the gleaming nose studs on the nose, and the beautiful face reflected in those eyes, there is a sense of inappropriate absurdity.

It's too close, and it's too eye-catching. He doesn't understand Shamate's aesthetics.

But Caesar seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force, and couldn't look back for a while.

Oswald looked at him for a while, as if he noticed that he was a little mentally unstable.

Oswald: "Do you want to kiss?"

Caesar: "..."

He forced himself to look away, stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his brows, endured the mental power scurrying in the spiritual world, and sighed on the verge of mental rage: "Do you want this girl to marry Shamat tomorrow?"

He didn't quite remember what it was like when he ran out of energy last time.

It is said that they kissed one night.

Now that he and Oswald are like this, of course it is impossible to kiss—although they may not be able to kiss when they are sober and facing the real person.

Caesar calmed down and looked up at the pale young woman opposite him vigilantly. He didn't quite understand why she suddenly withdrew her mental power, but the other party's behavior was exactly what he wanted.

He found that his body was being dragged aside by the woman's companion, so he turned to Oswald and said, "Why haven't you killed that guy yet? Get your body back first."

However, before he finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a strange scene - Oswald's body with two big holes in his chest stood up again at some point, bleeding all over his body, and the man was not dead .

Caesar looked shocked: "... Is your body so resistant to beatings? Even two holes are not considered dead?"

Oswald himself was a little baffled: "Impossible, my heart is in that position, and I didn't miss it."

Even the young woman said anxiously: "Ymir, what are you doing? You're going to the third stage soon, hurry back to yourself!"

"Isn't it interesting?" But the man was indifferent to her words, and started giggling. He lowered his head and touched the blood hole in his chest, then turned his head to look at Caesar and the others, but he didn't know what he had thought of What, suddenly rushed to Caesar and the others with a frantic expression, "I'm a little curious about where the limit is."

Caesar was entangled by him, and he had no choice but to fight him twice. The attack power of the man was greatly reduced when he was injured. Caesar did not hold back when he dealt with it, and looked for a loophole to knock the man to the ground: "Okay Svader!"

Oswald fired several shots in a row, and Caesar rolled out on the spot. Seeing the particle cannon bombarding the man, he couldn't help being a little speechless: "You are really cruel to your own body."

Oswald added another shot indifferently: "Anyway, the consciousness can be restored after returning."

Caesar saw that the ground was covered in blood and flesh, and he expected it to be done this time, so he stood up and looked for his body.

Time is racing against time, and there is no room for further delay.

However, just as he took a step, his ankle was grabbed by someone. He staggered and lowered his head, and what he saw was the body on the ground that had been blown off half of his upper body.

The man put his face on Oswald's face, coughed blood and gave him a weird smile: "It's too late, I can't win, and you don't want to win either."

Just like calculating the time, the next second, the terminal rang——

"The second stage is over, and the third stage is about to start. Players who fail to complete the task will automatically exit the game."

Caesar: "..."

He couldn't help but say a few more words, the scene in front of him went dark, his consciousness was withdrawn rapidly, and the sky was spinning, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, his vision changed from blurred to clear, and he had completely withdrawn from the game.

He took off the device on his head and heard Andre yelling beside him.

"Boss, what the hell was that person just now? They're not dead!"

Caesar scratched his head and stood up, wanting to answer Andre's words, but staggered before standing still.

He shook his head, and was surprised to find that there was some confusion in the spiritual world, and the inflated mental power was flowing around, testing on the verge of berserk and exhaustion.

But how is it possible?Isn't this just a game?Ability and mental power are only projected into the game world. Any physical and mental damage in the game should stop at the game and not affect reality.

Andre blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah for a long time, and found that his boss was not listening to him at all, so he blinked and wondered, "What's wrong with you, boss?"

Caesar managed to regain his composure: "It's okay."

After a pause, he said with a subtle expression: "Wait, you... help me to see if there is a familiar guide nearby? Help me call him over."

Andre was puzzled: "Why are you looking for a guide?"

Caesar took a deep look at him: "Why do you ask so many questions?"

Andre gulped his saliva, and obediently took orders to go out to find someone in a daze.

Caesar looked at his disappearing back, and while bearing his mental energy in a mess, he thought to himself: It can't be said that he is looking for Oswald.

He was a little confused right now, and he knew that being in close contact with the sentry would quickly and well relieve it.

But it may need a kiss, er, maybe it may be a few kisses, he is not ashamed to say it directly to Oswald's face when he is awake.

It's better to find a familiar guide to keep safe.

The author has something to say:

Mo Fang, the guy who comes with kisses is on his way