intoxicating

—— Qi Zhao——

"What did you do to her?"

Qi Zhao let out a roar, and those who were constantly climbing nearby couldn't help but stop, but only for a moment, and then continued upward.

"She's not dead..." A person fell beside him.

Qi Zhao turned his head and finally recognized this person, Zuo Xiyou, who had been highly anticipated since he was born.

He didn't know this person very well, he just recognized him when he met him, that's all.

Although he is not around, Zuo Xiyou's reputation has always been there.

That year, Qi Zhao got the first grade in his grade. It was supposed to be a time of celebration, but someone said, "If it was Zuo Xiyou, he would definitely get full marks."

He won the championship in the school fencing competition, and similar voices came out again.

"I heard that Zuo Xiyou also uses a sword. I wonder who is stronger between the two?"

"Shut up, is it worth comparing?"

With all these things, it is impossible to say that Qi Zhao has no ideas, but hatred, that's not enough, competition, just win.

He comforted himself like this, and he also practiced hard day and night, and won many championships and various honors. Although there are similar rumors, most people can still see his dedication and have high hopes for him.

As for Zuo Xiyou, he was often not seen, and many people ignored his existence. Qi Zhao had almost forgotten about him, but he didn't expect to appear at this time.

Then the person who just drew the sword is also Zuo Xiyou?That move missed, but it created an opportunity for the shot in the back, whether it was accidental or planned long ago.

If there was a plan, the two had no chance to discuss it, and if it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

Qi Zhao withdrew his wild thoughts and calmed down a lot, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

He is not a language barrier, of course he knows what these three words mean, what he wants to know is whether Lin Die's injury is serious, whether the gunshot wound just now will be life-threatening, does Zuo Xiyou not understand the patient at all? The mood of relatives and friends.

The controlled people kept pushing toward the center. They couldn't feel the pain at the moment. There was someone in front of them and they couldn't move forward, but they still stepped on the other person to climb up. Some people couldn't find a foothold and fell down. There's nothing serious about it, it's just that over time, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen.

"Why are they all facing..." Qi Zhao looked at the people on the opposite truss. Gong Lingxi was not from their school, but there were many exchange students from other schools, so Qi Zhao was not too puzzled.

But now, he is eager to find out the situation. Maybe Zuo Xiyou knows even less than him. When he turned his head to search, Zuo Xiyou had already walked along the surrounding shelves to the opposite side, because he knew that the two people were separated by a distance. People are talking, but they can't hear the content.

Zuo Xiyou said, "Twelve qin silk trees are controlled by sound."

"sound?"

"Can you determine the source of the sound?"

"Is it Twelve Qinsimu?"

Twelve Qin Simu is extremely rare, and it will not be mentioned in middle school textbooks. Gong Lingxi can remember it because of its weird name and weird preferences.

A plant that loves sound and feeds on it.

"The source of the sound."

"You think I'm a mermaid?"

"Mermaids have excellent hearing, and you should have the listening qualities of a mermaid."

"No."

It's a pity, that's not his mental image, it's just an outsider, and the outsider's matter, does it have anything to do with him?

"But you have the appearance of a mermaid."

"Where?" Gong Lingxi touched her ears, but fortunately, they were still round.

"Eyes, hair."

Speaking of this, Gong Lingxi felt heartbroken. The original black hair and black eyes are not good, how much he likes black hair, especially when looking at the back of Master Guo Shi, if it is replaced by yellow hair , I feel nothing at all.

"Similar eyes and hair don't mean that other features are similar..." Gong Lingxi cleared her throat and began to explain.

"They're here."

Seeing that Zuo Xiyou was about to draw his sword again, Gong Lingxi stopped him.

"reason?"

"We can't find the controller like this, but if I am caught, the person behind the controller will definitely appear."

"In theory, yes, but we don't need to risk ourselves."

"Then what do you think you can do?"

"drag."

"This is not good..." Before Gong Lingxi could answer, Qi Zhao interrupted, "They are all students, the longer they are controlled, the more they will be hurt, and no one can guarantee that anyone will get hurt. Besides, you How can we delay, even if we can delay them, how long will it take?"

"I don't understand either."

"What are you going to do if you find someone who controls the Twelve Qin Simu?" Zuo Xiyou asked Gong Lingxi.

"Of course it is to defeat him."

"Even if he's not on the same level as you?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Zhao's face was very ugly, and what Zuo Xiyou said later made him feel powerless.

"A person who can control the entire auditorium, his strength is at least in the second realm, and maybe even stronger."

"Then procrastination is useful?" Qi Zhao said, "Such an opponent depends only on how many of us, how many of us..."

"So we have to delay until someone comes to help, Yu Qiao, has the rescue signal been sent?"

"Sent it, but today is Sunday, most of the teachers are not at school, it may take some time to come here."

"how long?"

"It won't take long to find this place. The main thing is to find the mastermind. Roughly, it will take a quarter of an hour. I have calculated that within a quarter of an hour, if they can be slowed down to half of their original speed, the damage will be greatly reduced. If they can be slowed down Scattered in every corner, then there will not be too many casualties."

"There are too many obstacles here, and it's not so easy to disperse..." Gong Lingxi walked a few steps, and those people followed behind him. If he was not careful, a stampede might happen. "If you slow down, I have a way to do it." Give it a try."

The other party uses voice to control, and he can also use voice to suppress, take out Xiao who has always been with him, and the tune of "Feng Xing Cao Yan" flows out.

In the arena, this piece even suppressed the violent emotions of the audience, and it must be able to play a role here.

Sure enough, those people's movements slowed down, and some people began to wonder.

It only lasted for 1 minute, and some people began to rush forward again, showing the opposite state to those affected. This state did not stop, but began to spread, and more and more people broke away from the influence.

After walking a few steps, their pace slowed down again, Gong Lingxi was surprised, this was not the effect of the tune, in other words, it had nothing to do with him.

"Control half of it first, and leave the rest to me..." Someone said to him.

Then he saw tender vines growing on the ground, and ice-blue flowers that entangled their feet and blocked their journey.

"And I..." Qi Zhao reacted abruptly, swung his sword and cut off a few threads. Although it will recover soon, this process can buy a moment and relieve Gong Lingxi's burden.

The effect that the music can play is getting weaker and weaker, and the speed is beyond Gong Lingxi's expectation.

"Fengxing Grass Yan" is a gentle song, like the spring breeze in March, very light, as long as you are aware of its existence, you can easily resist it.

In desperation, Gong Lingxi didn't bother to think too much, the tune changed and the rhythm was completely different.

With a sharp cry, everyone stopped their steps like puppets, and like puppets, they raised their steps stiffly and with difficulty, and put them down again.

Yu Qiao was overjoyed, "Just keep it like this."

The effect of the song was better than he thought, but Yu Qiao didn't dare to relax too much. If Zuo Xiyou's guess is correct, Gong Lingxi's strength is far inferior to the opponent's, and the control will be taken away sooner or later.

Just in case, Yu Qiao kept looking for the other party's possible means of control.

Voice control, which is the most likely means.

"By the way, why did I forget..." Yu Qiao pulled away and ran to the control room on the second floor.

This is connected to various equipment in the auditorium, including cameras and various detection equipment. Yu Qiao glanced at the monitoring screen, but no suspicious person was found.

And he didn't naively think that the other party would expose it openly. What he had to do was not to find someone, but to speak.

Twelve qin silk wood is very special, it can hear the sound that humans can't hear, that is, infrasound.

The search instrument scanned over and over again, and the swaying light was like Yu Qiao's heartbeat. Every time he scanned it, he would feel extremely nervous.

5 minutes passed without any result.

In the auditorium, the voice was shrill, roaring like an evil ghost, not only the person under control was affected, but also Qi Zhao. This move could be said to hurt others and himself.

This is why Gong Lingxi knew its role, but did not make it her first choice.

"Ghost Ritual", the music and dance used to drive away ghosts, is not as sacred as the world imagines, but drives out evil with evil, and the threat in it can be seen.

Those who were suppressed also showed painful expressions, desperately trying to break free from the current situation.

Some people straighten their arms, pointing directly at the person who caused them pain, and some people move their feet desperately, even if every time they move, they exhaust their whole body strength, but as long as they move forward, move forward, and break the flute .

There was a crack in the body of the flute, which was not done by them, but they seemed to be relieved and flocked to the same person.

Zuo Xiyou had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Gong Lingxi and stepped back quickly.

Gong Lingxi glanced at the flute in her hand, the instrument has been used for a long time, and naturally there will be a bad day, but this flute has only been used for a few months, and the quality is also guaranteed. If it is used normally, it will never happen to the current situation.

If you add a kind of energy, you can reasonably explain the current situation.

It took on responsibilities that did not belong to it, and Gong Lingxi added her own energy to the body of the flute, even the best musical instrument would be ruined by him.

But he knew that Tianfeng couldn't, and this was something he didn't know until he came to this world, but Tianfeng was not here at the moment.

The entanglement control of the vines was also temporary, and some people broke free from the control. Qi Zhao stepped forward, and the number of people increased sharply, and he was dizzy from cutting.

"Can a violin be substituted?"

"Try it."

Having said that, Gong Lingxi did not dare to have too much hope. Although this flute is made of bamboo, the material used is not an ordinary material, but a kind of bamboo that contains energy.

Originally, Gong Lingxi wanted to find better materials, but due to limited conditions, she never had a chance.

If it was a violin from the music club, Gong Lingxi had already checked it out, but it was just made of ordinary wood.

However, there is no better way at this moment, and he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The vines crossed the sea of ​​people, carefully rolled up the violin that had been thrown aside, passed it several times, and reached Gong Lingxi's hands.

As soon as the first note was played, a sharp and piercing sound entered the ears of the two.

It wasn't that Gong Lingxi did it on purpose. Gong Lingxi is still a novice when it comes to the violin.

"Forget it..." Even Zuo Xiyou couldn't bear the ugly voice, which shows how novice Gong Lingxi is.

"Try it..." Gong Lingxi didn't want to give up.

"There is another way."

"what?"

Gong Lingxi was surprised, since there was a solution, why didn't Zuo Xiyou say anything before, and only now did he speak.

"Give an order."

Not too surprising an answer.