Compared with her previous performance, the girl's eyes were no longer half-clear. Her bloodshot eyes didn't look like a human being, but more like a thoroughly enraged beast.

The black air was "breathing" around her, expanding and shrinking. It enveloped the girl like amniotic fluid, continuously providing her with energy.

Jiang Ning didn't know exactly what happened upstairs, but judging from Li Hanfeng's screams, the Li family's uncle and nephew were probably killed, and there was no one in the hospital who could restrain the girl.

Calm down, squeezed his fingers, Jiang Ning continued to make psychological adjustments for himself, "The Way Back" will not give them an inescapable dead end, if they get into a desperate situation, it means that there are still clues that they missed.

Fearing that the girl would pounce on him like a mummy from before, Qi Yile had prepared his defensive posture the moment the other party opened his eyes. Who would have thought that the girl didn't respond for a full minute, but he himself raised his arms sorely. .

"What's going on here?" Seeing the black air constantly compressing around the girl, Qi Yi whispered in a puzzled voice, "Break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly?"

Qi Yile's analogy is correct. It is different from the ups and downs just now. At this time, the continuously compressed black air is firmly enveloping the girl. From a distance, the other party really looks like a bird trapped in a cocoon. butterfly.

"If these compressed black air explode suddenly, how many people in Pingshan Hospital do you think can escape?" Jiang Ning vaguely guessed the girl's means of destroying Pingshan Hospital overnight, and didn't want to feel the black air rolling in his body. Arms folded, "No matter what, we can't let her evolve completely."

The best way now is to ask Yan Sen to shoot and break the thread connecting the opponent to the formation, but there is still half an hour before zero, and Jiang Ning can't guarantee that there will be any mistakes in the middle.

"The aim of my throwing knife is not bad." The silver-white scalpel slipped to Yan Sen's fingers, and he squinted at the almost transparent silk thread in mid-air, his tone was as plain as if he was saying "Have you eaten today?" .

Although the producer has conscientiously arranged most of the high-energy plots around zero, "Return" is a game that is broadcast live all day after all, and there are new developments every day. Many new viewers simply don't have time to make up for the anchor. achievements".

Therefore, after hearing Yan Sen's self-recommendation, many professional sunspots took the initiative to lead the rhythm of passers-by——

"The anchor is sure? It's such a thin line, I have to turn up the brightness and zoom in on the screen to see it."

"You don't have to pay taxes for bragging, and there is no numerical correction in "Homecoming". Could it be that the anchor is also eagle-eyed in reality?"

"FPS games are different from holographic games. It's not something that can be done with a keyboard and mouse. Even if you get angry and become blue, you have to take it easy, brother Yan?"

The number of bullet screens was small, but they skillfully aroused the emotions of passers-by and audience in the live broadcast room. Yan Sen's fans wanted to argue, but they didn't dare to speak too much on their own.

There is no other reason, the distance between the silk thread and the anchors is too far, and at this moment, the black mist surrounds it, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to find its trace with the naked eye.

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, but the atmosphere among the several players in the game was condensed. After looking at Yan Sen and then at the girl who had returned to calm, Hong Bin, who had a relatively gentle personality, suggested aloud: "It's still a good deal." Well, maybe we have a better way."

In fact, Hong Bin didn't even believe what he said, but he didn't want to refute Yan Sen's face and didn't want to anger the boss, so he could only vaguely find a way for each other.

Jiang Ning did not doubt Yan Sen's accuracy. Since the other party dared to say it, he must have been fully prepared, but the silk thread connecting the girl and the formation was obviously not a mortal thing. Still slightly shook his head at Yan Sen.

After living for more than 20 years, Yan Sen has never been moved by outsiders' doubts. He heard Hong Bin's doubts and understood Jiang Ning's concerns. Fuli, someone still pretended to be wronged and took the knife away.

"Oh."

It was obviously a normal tone, but Jiang Ning could hear such an awkward taste. He watched the man lower his eyes and deftly put the knife away, and somehow a drooping bird appeared in front of him. Large dogs with ears.

——Although he is very afraid of dogs, after introducing Yan Sen's image, he actually thinks dogs are also very cute.

"Okay, I won't doubt you," Jiang Ning carefully shook Yan Sen's fingers, curled up a pair of cat's eyes, and patiently coaxed this childish ghost who was injured in order to protect himself, "There is no anti-spirit bullet. Jiajia, I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

I wasn't really angry at all, Yan Sen's expression couldn't help the moment the young man held his finger, the cloudy and sunny, pink bubbles invisible to the naked eye kept overflowing from the two of them, it was so sweet that the CP fans in front of the screen wailed Straight call.

What the hell, in Yan Sen's eyes, they are all inferior to Jiang Ning.

The three of Qi Yile and the others who watched silently: "..." The organizer of "The Way Back", are you sure you didn't bring these two people in for a romantic relationship?

However, the few people now have nothing to do except leaning against the door and waiting to die. Jiang Ning and Ning's brief show of affection for a few seconds will not arouse public anger. Friend boundaries.

"Yi Le, do you still have a useless soul bell?" Every time a new team is formed, the fans will use the real-time barrage to broadcast information about their science teammates, so even if Jiang Ning and Qi Yile are the first Once he cooperated in "Homecoming", he also knew what the binding props the other party was carrying were.

With a sound of "Hmm", Qi Yile found a simple-looking little bell from his pocket. The cooling time of this bell is also one day. It will only ring when the owner shakes it with a special method. All non-human creatures inside are frozen for one second.

This is a prop that is powerful and weak. If you can't take advantage of this second to kill your opponent, few people can escape from the hands of the evil spirit in just one breath.

Taking a careful look at Qi Yile's bell, Jiang Ning said softly, "One second before midnight, you come to cooperate with Brother Yan."

There is only one chance, so of course they have to deal with it in the safest way. When they are stuck at the zero-point refresh, they can successfully freeze the girl and the black air for two seconds.

Just like the calm before the storm, the morgue was quiet only the shallow breathing of a few players, the girl was absorbing the black air from all directions non-stop, judging from those fleeting grimaces, Jiang Ning was very suspicious The other party directly "digested" those innocent souls lying outside Pingshan Hospital together.

The temperature in the morgue no longer dropped, but several people did not feel at all relaxed because of this improvement. After an unknown period of time, the black air surrounding the girl began to shrink again, but the frequency strangely matched everyone's heartbeat.

"Plop-plop-"

As the contraction of the black air increased, Jiang Ning felt that his heartbeat became very rapid along with the other party's. This was an absolutely abnormal frequency, and its beating speed was even faster than when he and Yan Sen were kissing...

Bah bah bah, what time is it still thinking about this, and silently complained to himself in his heart, Jiang Ning, who was having difficulty breathing, wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, but found that he was possessed and unable to move.

If this continues, he has no doubt that his heart will burst soon.

At this critical moment, Jiang Ning's eardrums hurt, and suddenly he heard someone hoisting his voice with a super high pitch behind him.

"Ahhhhhhh~"

Being so stimulated, the heartbeat that resounded in everyone's ears immediately disappeared, but the black air did not stop its expansion. It almost filled the entire room, and Jiang Ning and the others could only keep standing on tiptoe Stay together to avoid each other.

For some reason, at the same time as Hong Bin's "song" sounded, the black air suddenly shrank and suddenly turned into a black ball as tall as a person.

Looking at the time on the virtual screen from the corner of the eye, Jiang Ning shouted loudly: "It's now!"

"jingle--"

A crisp bell sounded in the morgue, and in an instant, the black mist stopped flowing, and even the light on the strange formation stopped flickering.

It was obviously just a slight sound, but it really stopped the current second.

Without hesitation, he drew out his gun and raised his hand. Yan Sen pulled the trigger at the same time he felt the weight of the pistol|gun changed. His usual smiling face became serious, adding a frightening sternness.

The sound of the Soul Requiem bell being shaken for the second time was accompanied by the gorgeous silver tail dragged by the bullet. Everyone inside and outside the game collectively held their breath and stared at the little bullet that carried all their sustenance without blinking.

This is not an ordinary game that is popular on the market. In "Homecoming" without skill and deviation correction, even if you are given a gun, you may not be able to hit the enemy with it.

What's more, it's still a line.

A transparent thread.

The barrage stopped completely at this moment, Yan Sen, who grasped the reflection of the silk thread under the light, was no longer in the mood to see the expected result.

He tilted his head to look at Jiang Ning, and his smiling eyes were filled with the words "begging for a reward".

"thump!"

The "black dumpling" that was about to burst scattered lightly the moment the silk thread broke, and the girl covered in black lines failed to break out of the cocoon after all. She lay awkwardly on the ground covered with talisman paper, pinching He tightened his fist.

"what--"

Screaming up to the sky, the talisman papers in the mortuary were flying and chaotic. Just when most people couldn't help but close their eyes and plug their ears, a transparent silk thread was secretly extending to the top of the girl's head under the cover of chaos.

But before it got close to the opponent, a scalpel nailed with talisman paper cut it off from the root neatly.

The transparent silk thread fluttered and fell down. The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Yan Sen who was talking to Jiang Ning while "throwing a knife" with one hand. It took a full ten seconds to hold back a series of "fuck" .

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Yan Sen: I just like to be handsome in front of my wife, Ning Ning Ning Ning I am not handsome~

Jiang Ning: Cough, actually I also want to say shit [x]

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