Fat Rabbit

Cheng Yihang turned his back and rummaged through the equipment, but he was probably too impatient, so he didn't find Huilan's magic bottle.

Because of a special experience before, Cheng Yihang knew very well that Jigu's physique was very afraid of the cold, and it was indeed extremely cold in the cellar, Cheng Yihang searched more and more anxiously, and subconsciously made an unnecessary movement.

He flipped through the equipment storage bag with one hand, and reached into the pocket reflexively with the other hand, squeezing the already unconscious Ji Gu.

Cheng Yihang's original intention was to warm Jigu with his hands, but he put his hands in his pockets before realizing that the young man behind him had awakened. This move seemed superfluous.

But before he could retract his hand, he was shocked by the touch of his fingertips.

——He felt that Jigu was trembling in his pocket.

This body, which is supposed to be just an empty shell, is still faithfully reflecting the state of its owner, as if its owner is still in this body.

Cheng Yihang finally noticed something was wrong.

The young man was lying in the ice coffin without any struggle, so he should be in an unconscious vegetative state. It was only because he was stored in the ice coffin, or Taxiu used some undead magic, that he could barely maintain his body.Now that Ta Xiu is defeated and the boy wakes up, Ji Gu's soul should also return, and this rabbit should be just a shell.

In Longtan, the dead NPCs will disappear to confirm the completion of the mission to the player.

But why, this useless body didn't disappear?

Cheng Yihang quickly went through the possible mistakes in his mind. The whole process actually only took a few seconds, but in these few seconds, the young man behind him took advantage of the loopholes.

There is a slight wind sound next to the ear, very light, and there is almost no abnormality.

Cheng Yihang was still hesitating, with a trace of superfluous guard in his heart.He originally thought that this precaution was unnecessary, but he didn't expect that it would be of little use at the critical moment.

The young man made a move suddenly, black long nails suddenly protruded from his clean and beautiful fingertips, accompanied by horrific veins, and mercilessly stabbed at Cheng Yihang's chest and heart.

Cheng Yihang heard that something was wrong, he dodged sideways and tried to dodge, but he was still a little slower, the boy's sharp fingers brushed Cheng Yihang's shoulder, and the shoulder that could not escape was bloody on the spot.

Maybe it was because he was still a little weak, the young man couldn't take a single blow, so he didn't continue to chase after him, but let go of his hands unwillingly, and took a light breath.

Cheng Yihang didn't speak, there was a blood bottle in his bag, but he didn't take it, he just stared at the young man with a gloomy expression in front of him.

He held down the injured shoulder with one hand, carefully raised the other hand, put it in his pocket as if for confirmation, and touched Ji Gu who was still lying in it trembling.

I don't know if it is aware of a little crisis, the rabbit suddenly trembled as if sitting up in a dying illness, subconsciously shrinking its head into Cheng Yihang's palm.

His movement was not very obvious. If Cheng Yihang hadn't been distracted by him all the time, he might have thought it was just an illusion.

But it was this inconspicuous movement that softened Cheng Yihang's eyes that were frighteningly cold.

He withdrew his hand, looked at the young man in front of him, scanned his gaze up and down, and finally landed on his hideous looking hand.

Bloodstains, blue veins, long hard nails.

This should be the characteristic of the demon race.

But this person obviously has the same face as Ji Gu, how could he be possessed like a demon?

Wait, Mozu?

Cheng Yihang suddenly froze for a moment.

The demon king who died in Longtan 1; the taxiu who came back from the dead trying to find various bodies; the rabbit that appeared inexplicably in the forest of despair...

Cheng Yihang stared blankly at the opponent's hand, always feeling as if something tiny was strung together by this hand that obviously carried the power of the demon race.

It's unbelievable, but thinking about it this way, everything seems to make sense.

Knowing that the sneak attack failed, the young man quickly took a step back. Because of his weakness, he could only lean on the ice coffin behind him.

He looked warily at the powerful challenger in front of him, and before he could make the next blow, he suddenly saw a smile that he didn't know how to describe.

"Your company's game design," Cheng Yihang shook his head with a smile, as if he was talking to himself, but he didn't seem to be, "it seems a bit...to be beaten?"

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The next chapter reveals the mystery

I think everyone should have guessed hh