The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

Pei Fengran, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stepped out of the door one step at a time. The cold night wind blew the bangs on his forehead, and his dark eyes stared at the night, as if they were silently confronting each other.

He is even more imposing than Bai Xiu, who was single-handedly in charge before.

As if feeling the changes in the aura, Bai Xiu raised his head, looked at his back, his heart was surging, his indifferent expression paused, and he said with some emotion: "It's been a long time since I saw you look so serious, I really miss you." ah."

Looking at the boundless night that seemed to be able to swallow everything in front of him, and hearing the sound of a large number of ghosts destroying everything and gradually approaching, Pei Fengran, who was standing outside the door, smiled faintly, with a steady voice.

"If there's anything to miss, it's best not to see each other again."

Pei Fengran's special status in the human race not only lies in his status, but also in his ability.

He is the bloodline and heir of the two supreme families of the human race. He has attracted attention since he was born. He is precocious and has lived up to expectations to become the highest combat force of the younger generation of the alliance. His powerful force and high status make Pei Fengran in the face of the enemy. Has a great deterrent effect.

Under normal circumstances, he would not be required to fight for small fights, and he would only be asked to fight when encountering major events.

Since it is an unavoidable big event, how can there be no cannon fodder, so every time he makes a move, there is an endless aura of the other side, and countless bright red blood splashes on him. Will condense into the darkest color in the world.

Every time he appears, it means that thousands of people will turn into the cold numbers on the report, it means the success or failure of countless conspiracies and tricks, and it means all kinds of hellish wailing and curses.

The darkest and most real side of this world, indiscriminately showing its presence in the powerful but young Pei Fengran's life, made him feel guilt, fear, and suffocation.

So, he began to escape.

As long as you don't take action, the world will be peaceful. As long as you are useless, everyone's life will be peaceful. This is Pei Fengran's psychological hint to himself.

His way of closing himself off like this made others feel worried. He persuaded and cared many times, but Pei Fengran was not an obedient child without his own opinions. Still walking at his own pace.

All the way to this world.

It can only be said that Xie Shixuan is worthy of being the most outstanding prophet of the human race. Although he didn't know what Pei Fengran was thinking, he could tell at a glance that Pei Fengran would be disgusted with this world, which would lead to changes.

This world is too innocent, not to mention the large-scale invasion of the demons. The demon master even maliciously seized the research results of the human race and set up a live-action devil game in an attempt to exterminate the human beings in this small world.

Although the previous worlds were also very chaotic, they were all the lives chosen by human beings. Everyone's different ideas intertwine and collide, and they will eventually find a way out, but this world can't do it!

Destroying human beings without giving any choice at all touched Pei Fengran's psychological defense. He could no longer hypnotize himself, the world was peaceful now.

Just like the brothers from the Ying family before, if he hadn't acted at that time, the two brothers would surely have died.There is also the young man who has just been rescued and loves the savior deeply. If he and Bai Xiu were not there, even if they escaped back, they would only live for a few more minutes.

How many people like them are there in this world?

It's time to wake up.

Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Pei Fengran clasped the sword tightly in his hand, slowly drew the sword with his right hand, and shook his wrist when he opened his eyes, the misty and tired eyes in those eyes seemed to be cut by the sword light, revealing A sharp, icy bright red.

If it was a demon cultivator, he might still be lenient, but when it came to killing aliens, he would not hesitate at all.

"let's go."

After all, they grew up in this cruel world. The players are very adaptable to the setting of the ghost king's sudden attack on the city. When the ghosts rushed over, the people in the house did not appear as helpless as in ghost movies. Screaming in horror, only calm enough to attack numbly.

In other words, players in this world are thinking about how they will die every day. Even if they die, they are just letting their imaginations come true in advance.

The number of ghosts attacking is innumerable, like ants that have become bigger, densely packed, and you can't see the edge at a glance. If you solve one, the next will come. The most desperate thing is that you can't kill them all.

"Pfft!"

Ying Tianxuan frowned and shot through the skull of the kid who was smashing the glass, the blood that burst out stained the entire window, he ignored these, just looked at the madness and bloodiness of the outside world, and held his brother's hand behind him tightly. hand, and let go.

"Little Tian, ​​remember to follow me closely! Don't get lost!"

He doesn't regret bringing his younger brother into the ghost town, because he is afraid that his younger brother will die in a place he doesn't know, follow him, as long as he is still alive, he will not let his younger brother die before him.

In the ordinary world, Ying Tian, ​​who is only in junior high school and only needs to go to school well, has to face the choice between life and death here. The madness and despair of this world made his heart beat faster than his previous ten years. cognition.

"Bang bang bang"!

The beating sound of the heart filled his ears, as if he had sensed a crisis and wanted to escape from his body.

Ying Tiantian's hands were trembling, his lips were trembling, his breathing was trembling, his brain was clamoring to run away, but he still didn't put down the weapon in his hand.

"No, it's okay, brother! I... I can do it!"

Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, Ying Tian didn't want to distract his brother, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, not retreating a step.

Ying Tianxuan pursed his lips and vigorously swung the sharp blade in his other hand to kill more ghosts.

Pei Fengran, who stood at the front and faced the most ghosts, was different from them. With a single sword strike, the ghosts scattered all over the place, and the chopped corpses disappeared in an instant. Dialogue, the heart is more determined to end the battle as soon as possible.

Bai Xiu's long sword swung a few pestering guys away, and moved to his side: "Fortunately, we are the only one nearby, otherwise there would be casualties, but the ghost king is not stupid, he will definitely divide his troops and go in other directions. "

He followed Pei Fengran closely without saying a word. Although he was not afraid of these ghosts, he was also afraid of death now that he was injured.

"Yes, son, what are you going to do next?"

Although the mark was given to Pei Fengran, it was only one of the reasons for the ghost king to attack the city, not even the most important.

Pei Fengran, who had changed his mind, made a quick move, and with a flash of sword light, there was a complete vacuum within three meters of his body, which was extraordinarily miraculous when he was surrounded by layers of ghosts.

Pei Fengran glanced at the room: "Isn't there still some jihad savior? The ghost town is full of high-level players and their teammates. If I block the ghost king, they won't be able to defeat those cannon fodder, right?"

Although the act of the King of Ghosts attacking the city ahead of time seemed crazy, but Pei Fengran had also carefully calculated it.

After all, he is also the anonymous city lord of the ghost town. He knows how many players there are here. As long as they unite as one, plus the system's bonus benefits, they can definitely resist a group of ghosts who have no leader or even much IQ. .

When the siege was over and the system was settled, he credited the ghost king's contribution to the young man in the room who believed in the savior wholeheartedly, adding merit to them.

If the team members can worship him so much, the savior must be capable and charismatic. At that time, with the prestige of defeating the ghost king, this savior will be real. I don’t think so what is the problem.

With that, everything is back on track.

Pei Fengran's plan was perfect.

"Vice team! Vice team! You, you, look! Look at the controller!"

The team member in charge of looking after the young man looked at the message on the controller, his pupils trembled, and he woke up directly.

"Hiss...it hurts! That fellow Bai Xiu strikes hard, I don't know why the captain attaches so much importance to him. What's the matter? Did the captain send you a message?" The injured young man stretched out his hand to rub his neck that was stunned by Bai Xiu's knife as soon as he woke up. , The sore feeling is still there, and I read it for a long time.

Finally, prompted by the abnormal expressions of the team members, he lowered his head and looked at his wrist in doubt.

"Ah, it's really here! The captain came to save us so soon, he is indeed my savior!"

The young man with a melancholy and vigilant face immediately smiled, and happily opened a message, which showed the captain's positive and encouraging tone as always.

【hold onto!We are coming soon! 】

But then, the young man looked down, and his whole body seemed to fall from the clouds into hell, falling to pieces.

[Distance: 160 seven meters]

"This...it's impossible..."

The young man's whole body was stiff, his face was full of collapse, his eyes were in a daze, but the questioning and shouting in his throat just circled in place and dissipated gently in front of his lips, leaving only a slight hoarseness and powerlessness when he spoke.

Although the communication of the ghost city was interrupted for a while just because of the power of the ghost king, Pei Fengran, as the administrator, very cheated to restore the communication of the whole city through the background of the system.Because it was planned long ago that the jihad organization would be the new manager of human beings, Pei Fengran directly gave the jihadists in the room the highest authority, the kind that could see the distance between the other party and himself.

Therefore, the youth who saw the distance collapsed.

He couldn't imagine what the captain was doing there when he sent a message to save him!

The distance between here and the base is less than 1000 meters. The captain was still in the base when he came, how could it be 2000 meters suddenly? !

Sure...it must be a typo, right?

How could the captain run away...how could it be...

"Hey! You guys pay attention! Don't be distracted during the battle!"

Ying Tianxuan noticed it out of the corner of his eye, and hurried forward a few steps, cut down a ghost that was sneaking up on them, and reminded the group of people in a trance by the way.

Except that outsiders like Pei Fengran and the others would not bleed when killing ghosts, players in this world cut down ghosts just like normal people, there would be corpses and blood would bleed.

Ying Tianze was eager to save people, but he couldn't control his strength, so the ghost fell in the direction of the young man.

Bright red blood spilled on half of his face.

"..." was forced to wake up.

Pei Fengran who was guarding the door didn't know what happened inside the house, he was looking for the ghost king seriously.

That's the crux of the game.

Lulu's eyes moved back and forth quickly, and soon, he saw a huge figure with a different expression from other ghosts.

found it.

"Watch it for me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Looking at the figure, Pei Fengran squinted his eyes, and after saying hello to Bai Xiu, he disappeared instantly.

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