Mysterious Domain

There won't be any new skills of "Duel for Love", right?

Mo Xi hurriedly checked his phone, but there was no updated information in the app, so why did Xiaocao let him go to attack Xiang Zhuo?

Mo Qi ventured to touch the grass thread flying in the air... No, it should be called a grass vine, so skillful, the diameter of the grass vine is 0.5 cm, it must be very painful to hit the body.

The moment he touched the grass vine, a leaf grew out, as sharp as a steel knife, enough to cut off Mo Xi's finger.

Fortunately, Mo Qi was prepared and avoided the blade of grass in time. He was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that Xiang Zhuo had already destroyed most of the grass's power. Why does the grass seem to be stronger now?

Xiang Zhuo was forced back by the grass and vines, he shouted to Mo Qi: "I'm about to be overwhelmed, do you know what this thing is?

The matter has come to this point, Mo Xi no longer hides it, and said frankly: "It is the influence of my skills that caused a piece of grass to become like this."

"But it has been beaten into a weak state by me. By the way, how many attributes do you have?"

"100." Mo Xi said.

"It's only 3 points higher, it shouldn't be!" Xiang Zhuo asked again, "What about the distribution of attribute values?"

It seems that it is not suitable to hide in this situation, Mo Qi replied honestly: "Except for the intimacy value of 100, everything else is 0."

"Damn!" Xiang Zhuo cursed, "My intimacy value is only 9, no wonder the backlash is so strong, it's the worst result!"

Before he had time to explain, he gritted his teeth and took out a card from the air. The card turned into an urn. Xiang Zhuo raised the urn and pointed it at the grass and vines, and then buckled it down. Countless ashes were scattered on the grass and vines, sinking into the soil.

This time the grass finally stopped struggling, and all the leaves of the grass drooped. Xiang Zhuo pulled it out hard, and the grass was uprooted and put into the ashes jar.

"My SR-level mission props, that's all I need." Xiang Zhuo sat on the ground and began to cry, crying so sadly that Mo Xi couldn't help but sympathize with him.

Mo Xi knelt down and patted him on the shoulder: "My condolences."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu...I didn't cry on purpose, it's the negative effect of the item - 'crying mourning', I just need to cry for an hour, wuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xiang Zhuo sniffled.

Mo Qi: "The negative effects of SR-level props don't seem particularly bad."

Xiang Zhuo: "Woooooo... This is the benefit of the mission item card, woooooo..."

"Don't cry, I, I want to cry a little too." Mo Xi suddenly felt sad, remembering that he had to endure the assassination of Liao Ruxue for the scholarship, it was too uncomfortable, and tears fell down.

"Oh, it's because you met me and you cried together because of the effect. It will be fine in an hour." Xiang Zhuo said.

Mo Qi: "..."

Fortunately, Mo Xi didn't bear the negative effects directly, and quickly stayed away from Xiang Zhuo. He didn't cry so badly, his nose didn't runny, and the tears fell drop by drop, and he cried very beautifully.

"Is your prop a one-time use?" The two cried and walked towards the student union.

"It's a one-off, and I can subdue a game monster for my use. I hope this weird grass is strong enough to come in handy in the future, woo woo woo..." Xiang Zhuo replied.

"Your skills have already defeated it, why did it become stronger instead?" Mo Xi asked.

"It's all your fault, why is your intimacy value so high?" Xiang Zhuo punched Mo Xi, and Mo Xi cried even more when he touched him.

Looking at Mo Qi's face, Xiang Zhuo suddenly said, "You look so good when you cry, no, I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about skills. Among my attribute values, the construction value is the highest, and the intimacy value is the lowest. Players with high construction value tend to be creative. My skills use blood as the medium, and the blood will swallow the vitality of a living body and give birth to new species from the corpse."

"Will the new species be used by you?" Mo Xi asked.

"How can there be such a good thing, the negative effect is that the new species extremely hates people with low intimacy values, and will attack nearby players with intimacy values ​​below 10, that is, me, woo woo woo." Xiang Zhuo cried out of breath gas.

The ultimate goal of this game no matter what skill it is, is to cheat players.

"There is another problem with this skill. If the target of the skill is the player or an individual related to the player, if the difference in intimacy value is more than 10 times, the new species will be swallowed back. Improve your strength, woo woo woo."

Mo Qi asked: "So it was Xiaocao who secretly devoured the purple flower, and inherited all the abilities and characters of the purple flower, and especially hates you who only has a closeness value of 9?"

This could explain the second attack, but why was the first attack?Mo Xi felt that there was still a mystery to be solved.

"That's it. Why is your intimacy value so high? The other attributes are all 0. Are you too biased? Woohoo." Xiang Zhuo asked.

"I don't know what's going on, and I will try to use less skills in the future." Mo Xi sighed, and shed a tear, "We solved a big problem, and there is another one coming."

"What's the trouble?" Xiang Zhuo looked at Mo Xi with tears in his eyes. It seemed that his IQ was no more than 80 at this time.

Mo Xi wasn't sure whether Xiang Zhuo could complete the task, but he went over and ordered.

The two came to the office building of the Student Union together, and Liao Ruxue left the door open for them. Xiang Zhuo covered his mouth after entering the door, trying not to cry as much as possible, and could only sob in a low voice, looking very pitiful.

Mo Xi told him to walk softly and try to follow behind him.

He came to the office door, which was ajar, but Mo Xi didn't enter, but knocked lightly.

"The door is unlocked, why don't you come in?" Liao Ruxue's voice came from inside the door.

"Don't dare to enter," Mo Xi said, "The president should give me the information."

"The information is in the computer, I want to come in and print it myself." Liao Ruxue said.

Mo Xi was sure that there must be some mechanism waiting for him inside the door. He wiped away his tears, kicked the office hard, and heard the clang of metal falling to the ground.

This is a knife hanging on the door, the kind that falls from the sky as soon as you enter the door.

The door of the student union will automatically lock when it is closed from the outside, Mo Xi knocked on the door: "President, I accidentally locked the door, you should open it."

"You are really troublesome." Liao Ruxue finally opened the door.

Mo Qi nodded to Xiang Zhuo who was hiding by the door, Liao Ruxue opened the door, Xiang Zhuo rushed forward and hugged Liao Ruxue's waist.

Holding a sharp boning knife in his hand, Liao Ruxue saw that the person rushing over was not Mo Qi, and said displeasedly: "Go away, I'm not interested in anyone other than Mo Qi, woo woo woo..."

Liao Ruxue, who was met by Xiang Zhuo, suddenly thought that Mo Qi would not let him kill him, his grief turned into tears, and he could hardly hold the boning knife.

Mo Qi took advantage of the situation with his fingertips, grabbed the boning knife lightly, and told Xiang Zhuo, "Don't let him make trouble until I get the information, and cry while you're at it, and the information will be shared with you."

"I see. Who are you, Mo Xi? Why do you want to kill you? Woooooo..." Xiang Zhuo asked.

"It's just a side effect of the SSR-level mission." Mo Qi sighed while weeping.

Liao Ruxue struggled a few times, unable to shake off Xiang Zhuo, and simply cried along with his grief: "Mo Xi, I like you so much, why don't you let me kill you? Woooooo..."

Hearing what he said, Xiang Zhuo asked with tears in his eyes: "You like Mo Qi too, why do I think I like Mo Qi too? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Liao Ruxue: "You like him, so do you want to kill him? Woooooo..."

"I don't want to, I just want to talk to him more, how could I fall in love with a mission initiator, my life is so miserable, woo woo woo..."

"You don't want to kill him, why do you like him? My life is so miserable, woo woo woo..."

The negative effect of "crying for mourning" seems to increase due to the increase in the number of people. The two talked about their own things, and the more they talked, the more sad they became, and finally hugged each other and cried.

Mo Xi turned his head speechlessly, concentrated on finding information on the computer, and an urge to destroy this broken world rose in his heart.