Less than 24 hours?

Yin Changxia's face was slightly stiff, and he took a sharp breath of cold air, which infected the internal organs.

He remembered Li Jing's words.

The countdown on the top of the head is simply a cover, ten days?Where is there such a long time?

The real countdown is not the countdown to when the player can escape from their homeland, but the countdown to the time when the contents of the homeland flood into the real world after the collapse of the homeland.

It's been less than 24 hours.

The building was decayed and green moss grew in the corners.

All the doors and windows were damaged, and the cold wind was howling and pouring in from the outside, as if they were not even given this short-term shelter, and they were going to be involved in this huge torrent.

After Ran Xue dropped this blockbuster, the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Tang Qize murmured: "...Is it really not long?"

"You think I'll lie?" Ran Xue said mockingly, "There's no need for that."

Yes, there is no need for this.

Yin Changxia understands what she means, but if the remaining time is longer, they can calculate and bargain with each other.

It's not stupid to do it now.

Until now, Yin Changxia has completely controlled the homeland information and is no longer in a passive state.

So……

What about Lu Ziheng?

Does he know?

Yin Changxia tasted a bitter taste in his mouth, like bitter wine entering his throat, and there was still a bloody smell in his throat that could not dissipate.

Probably because I knew it, I was even more afraid of him going to the first district.

Yin Changxia finally understood Lu Ziheng's thoughts, and his heart throbbed slightly, as if being pierced by tiny needles, nothing but blood.

Ran Xue looked up at Yin Changxia with a pale face: "I've told you everything I know, now it's up to you."

Yin Changxia was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "Players without loads cannot reduce their madness, so they must enter role-playing games. The person you are looking for... got a craftsman... that is, the core NPC role-playing task. "

Yin Changxia's voice was very soft, almost melting with the grief around him.

Following his narration, Ran Xue knelt on the ground weakly, with a huge shadow over her head, she lowered her head and looked at the silver bell on her wrist.

That thing doesn't make a sound, it's just a decoration.

But that was the only thing left for her.

Ran Xue has never been able to find out which role-playing game her brother went to. Before entering the game, she had imagined that such a powerful brother should survive the game.

However, as she came into contact with more and more games, she became more and more desperate.

Too little.

Like Yin Changxia, there are too few players who can overcome obstacles all the way.

Yin Changxia said calmly: "But he failed to complete the task, and gradually assimilated into the game, becoming a speck of dust that makes up the game. Until Appetite became a B-level game, he couldn't recover his memory and was in pain all the time. Then we entered the game and successfully cleared the level, which allowed him to recover his memory..."

"do not talk!"

Ran Xue clenched her teeth, the veins on her neck were bulging, and a huge and piercing emotion was erupting.

However, no one stepped forward to stop her, allowing her to erupt quietly.

Ran Xue's eyes were already full of tears, and her throat began to choke, "Woooo..."

Too cruel.

If you always thought that you were an NPC, it would be fine, but at the moment of death, you managed to remember something.

Where is hope?

This is the deepest despair!

Ran Xue felt suffocated just thinking about it, not to mention what would happen to the elder brother of the person involved.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing her like this, they felt a little pity.

It's compassion, not contempt.

Because if they don't move on, they will become like this.

Ran Xue shouted these words almost tremblingly: "The expansion of the number of games depends on players, and even NPCs also rely on players? How is it... nibbling us."

Such a huge despair seemed to hit his face.

Everyone couldn't help thinking of the current situation of all the players from her sad expression.

So empathetic.

"With only the bait of Yangshou, so many games can be brewed..." Yin Changxia said in a deep voice, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Probably Lu Ziheng.

Everyone quietly glanced at Yin Changxia, watching his expression.

But Yin Changxia no longer showed any emotion except for his current blackness and exhaustion.

Yin Changxia talked about what happened to them in their appetite, his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body was about to freeze in the cold wind.

Although there is not much time left, Yin Changxia is still quietly telling Ran Xue - the end of the craftsman.

"He hugged the letter from home, and then called your name..."

"It wasn't until the end that he found his own soul from the words in the family letter."

"He's not an NPC, he's a player."

The weaker Yin Changxia's voice was, the more obvious the subtle sobbing and trembling hidden inside, as if some emotion was burning fiercely.

Ran Xue burst into tears, tears streaming down her face.

Yin Changxia lowered his eyes slightly, always enduring it, but from it...felt the pain on his skin.

But he still has more important things to accomplish. He still can't indulge his emotions to destroy his rationality, and he even cries bitterly for someone else.

But from Ran Xue's crying, what he felt were his own tears.

At the end of the story, Ran Xue couldn't bear the grief, she stroked the silver bell pin in her hand over and over again, and all the tears fell on it.

"He and I actually have no blood relationship, and our backgrounds are not considered good. Since high school, we have planned to be relatives for the rest of our lives, relying on each other for life."

"He and I have been arguing about who should be the elder brother and who should be the elder sister."

"But he said...it's good to be a younger sister. In this way, the elder brother can protect the younger sister."

Yin Changxia was silent, remembering that he had a similar dispute with Lu Ziheng when he was young.

Thinking about it now, it was really a warm time.

Ran Xue stood up slowly, even this movement had exhausted all her strength.

She stumbled forward, trying to walk into the snow from a safe place.

Lin Mingfan was about to grab her, but was stopped by Yin Changxia.

"Let her go."

Lin Mingfan: "..."

Ran Xue paused slightly, thinking that after the deal was concluded, they would not let her go, but she didn't expect Yin Changxia to say such words suddenly.

Ran Xue turned her head in despair: "Let me give you a piece of advice. If the homeland has to sacrifice a certain powerful A-level player to survive... the four of you were the only candidates from the beginning. Lu Ziheng, Pei Zheng, you, Bo Linfeng .”

Ran Xue: "But what is the evaluation standard? Is it how powerful the load is?"

Yin Changxia's eyes flickered slightly: "You..."

"Perhaps the reason why Bo Linfeng is so obsessed with you is because you are powerful, and the other two people, Bo Linfeng, don't like it at all."

"And forcibly taking Pei Zheng to the first district is also because if you can't take you down, there will be Pei Zheng as a guarantee."

"But no matter whether my guess is correct or not, the people with the most powerful load will support the new homeland the longest... You can also understand it in this way."

Knowing that Yin Changxia's breathing was disordered behind her, Ran Xue knew that he had understood her words.

After all, she left this place.



The room was silent, and no one spoke nervously until Ran Xue left for 3 minutes.

"Is she asking Brother Xia to fight back...?"

Shi Yao said nervously, "Bo Linfeng chose Brother Xia as the candidate for the new home, and Brother Xia can also choose him as the candidate for the new home? My wife is so exciting."

Everyone was silent, and Shi Yao asked softly, "Am I not right?"

Yin Changxia: "Yes."

Everyone was surprised.

Shi Yao didn't know how difficult it was, why did you follow suit?

Still 'right'?

Right what! Yes!

This kind of brain circuit is simply difficult for people to understand.

Yin Changxia said to everyone: "In three hours, we will go to the first district, everyone should make preparations."

Tang Qize: "Are there still a few hours left? Are you really not going to the first district immediately?"

Yin Changxia: "No, rest."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Tang Qize didn't say any more.

Perhaps the people they came from the Ninth District were not tired, but Yin Changxia might have reached his limit.

Going to the district in this state is undoubtedly sending you to death.

Everyone didn't bother Yin Changxia, and left one after another, leaving him alone in this empty room.

After all, what happened to Jiang Tingyun and Lu Ziheng just happened, and they didn't have time to digest it, let alone Yin Changxia.

"Then let's get ready first, see you in three hours."

"Ah."

The temperature was getting colder and colder, and the window frame was rotten and fell to the ground, leaving only the empty window. The cold wind mixed with rain and snow whistled from the outside and blew inside.

Yin Changxia fell tiredly sideways on the wooden bed, and her black hair was scattered softly on the red sheet.

Red and black complement each other, making it particularly eye-catching and attractive.

Yin Changxia lowered his head in silence, his gaze was placed between his knuckles.

The fingers are stiff.

I really don't know if it's because of the surrounding temperature, or if he's been frozen for too long and didn't realize it until now.

Soon, a warm touch came from behind.

The fingers were held and pressed down from the back of the hand.

Yin Changxia was completely pinned on the bed by himself, and only then did he come to his senses: "...Zong Tan?"

Zong Tan whispered in a low voice: "Look, this is the benefit of having a body."

Yin Changxia: "?"

Zong Tan's eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "At this time, you can't ignore me."

The posture of the two of them was too ambiguous, and Yin Changxia felt a little uncomfortable.

He is so used to being alone.

No matter what negative feelings you have, you can digest them all by yourself.

In the past, Zong Tan was a spirit body, and he didn't feel this way.But now that he has a body, it's getting harder and harder to ignore each other.

Zong Tan seemed to be aware of this, he was always keen in strange places, and he kept deepening his sense of existence in front of him.

Just like now.

Yin Changxia: "..."

No wonder so proud.

After his clever little head understood, he became a little annoyed.

How could Zong Tan be so aware of people's hearts, and quickly grasped his weakness?

Zong Tan: "Hate it?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

You asked me with a proud face, why do you hate me?

"It's okay." Yin Changxia muttered.

Just now, the attention of negative emotions has been completely shifted to a certain person.

The feeling of having someone by his side made Yin Changxia feel greedy and at ease.

Zong Tan chuckled, his heart was really 'hard-spoken'.

Yin Changxia stared at Zong Tan, and said seriously: "What do you think of what Ran Xue said just now?"

Zong Tan: "Do you really want to talk to me about this at this time?"

Yin Changxia: "Otherwise, what do you want to talk about?"

Zong Tan: "..."

Seeing a gloomy look on his face, Yin Changxia laughed out loud.

Just let him be angry?

Zong Tan's eyes darkened slightly, and he kept rubbing Yin Changxia's lips with his fingers until his lips changed from pale to bright red.

It's like the marks that can only be left after biting yourself.

This put Zong Tan in a good mood.

Like a ghost, he actually put his finger into his mouth and stirred it gently.

Such a provocative appearance made Yin Changxia forget to resist for a while.

Yin Changxia felt pity in his head, his heart beat faster and faster, and the surrounding atmosphere was full of ambiguity, so he bit him belatedly.

The majestic ghost king actually teased him like this, even using his own beauty!

"You don't... feel ashamed." Yin Changxia said inarticulately, "Uh... take... out."

"For the sake of my wife, what is this?" Zong Tan leaned into his ear, and said with a low smile, "The teeth are so good."

Yin Changxia: "..."

You should bite harder.

Yin Changxia really bit harder, mumbling: "Who is that wife."

Ever since these two words changed from irritating to flirting, Yin Changxia couldn't look directly at these two words, and couldn't shout out at all.

He is surprisingly innocent in some ways.

It's been a long time since Yin Changxia yelled these two words.

The heartstrings are stirred, a certain mechanism on the heart is touched.

Yin Changxia originally thought that Zong Tan would hold back a few words with him, but unexpectedly, he quickly pulled out his fingers and blocked him with a kiss.

so enthusiastic.

No matter who it is, the way of expressing feelings is too clumsy.

It is clear that the feelings in his heart are hot and strong, but they both appear restrained in front of each other.

For Li Gui, this can be regarded as against nature.

Surrounded by Xue Feng's shouts, the wooden door was also slapped open and closed from time to time, the hearts of the two were beating so loudly that these sounds failed to reach their ears.

Yin Changxia suppressed his embarrassment, and kissed back actively, wanting to take back the dominance.

But Zong Tan pressed him firmly, put his arms around his waist, and stroked the hollow of his back with his fingers ambiguously.

There was a numb tingling sensation on the skin. At this moment, the sensory nerves of the whole body were mobilized to the maximum. Just a kiss made the heart beat wildly.

Could it be that he and Zong Tan had this kind of response similar to the expansion of pleasure after going through the change of loading in the third stage?

Forget it.

Until the two separated, Yin Changxia was still out of breath, and his hands were unconsciously wrapped around each other's neck.

Even though the roots of his ears were hot, Yin Changxia still asked with a half-smile: "My wife can't stand calling you a few times, so she insists on coming over? Then you won't be able to escape from now on?"

It's really cute and doesn't admit defeat.

Zong Tan said lightly: "...um."

Yin Changxia: "!"

His cheeks flushed belatedly, why should he be honest at this time?

Yin Changxia cleared his throat, and then got down to business: "What do you think about the matter I asked you just now?"

Zong Tan sat up straight, and the distance between the two was extremely close: "The game of appetite, remember Ni You?"

Ni... You?

Yin Changxia did not forget that it was Li Pu's subordinate, who was killed by Li Pu himself.

Zong Tan repeated Ni You's words back then: "The key information I got in the game, don't make up ten..."

Yin Changxia also sat up straight, his eyes flickering with shock.

ten?

They didn't know what Ni You was talking about at that time, but after going through so many things, Yin Changxia of course reacted immediately——

Ten A-level players!

Yin Changxia took a breath: "Now all the mysteries have been explained clearly, but I still haven't learned the meaning of the red silk, the beam of light... and the ninth and tenth questions."

After being reminded by Zong Tan, Yin Changxia finally came to his senses.

Yin Changxia didn't feel sleepy at all, and anxiously arranged the messed up clothes, trying to get out from inside.

Zong Tan grabbed him: "What do you want to do?"

Yin Changxia: "Look for Shi Jun! Let him bring Li Pu to District [-]!"

Zong Tan: "Li Pupa probably doesn't know."

Only then did Yin Changxia stop.

Yeah, you shouldn't be in such a hurry.

This is the cry Ni You made when he died, who he wanted to pass the news on to, and it is also possible that Li Pu didn't know at all.

As early as on the train to death, Yin Changxia had asked all the questions that should be forced out.

Yin Changxia sighed, and rubbed his hair in frustration: "It seems that these things can only go to one area, and let Bo explain it to me."

time left--

[06:04:12. ]

It is not the time for the disappearance of the homeland, but the spiritual recovery of the real world.

The two of them lay on the bed together, leaning on each other tightly, enjoying the last peace before the war.

Zong Tan put his hand on Yin Changxia's eyes, covering the glare for him: "Sleep."

Yin Changxia originally wanted to continue to organize his thoughts, but because of such a simple action, he fell into a deep sleep.

Obviously exhausted.

Zong Tan looked at Yin Changxia in front of him, guarding him alone in the igloo, lying on his side, his eyes focused and serious.

"I'm trying to seduce you."

"Use this body you made for me."



Three hours later, everyone was ready to go.

After a great battle, Zheng Xuanhai and Lin Mingfan were left behind to sort out the tragedy in District Five and take care of Lu Ziheng's body.

Everyone gathered at the gates from District [-] to District [-], and changed the torn outer shirt.

It was still a black military-style uniform, with various weapons in the knife holster between the legs, looking cold and solemn in the snowy and cold wind.

Everyone in the team had large or small wounds, which were wrapped in white gauze.

Yin Changhuang also wrapped gauze around his neck, his long-unmanaged long hair made his face extraordinarily beautiful, his breath was full of white air, and his homeland would enter the midwinter soon.

Zheng Xuanhai solemnly warned: "Be careful all the way."

Yin Changxia: "I leave it to you."

The two smiled at each other.

Originally, his friend died under Lu Ziheng's calculations, but with Lu Ziheng's death, Zheng Xuanhai completely let go of this knot.

Now, he only thinks that Lu Ziheng is a pathetic person.

Zheng Xuanhai looked at Cao Deng, who was evasive in the team, and asked a little warily, "You want to participate too?"

Cao Deng: "...No way?"

Zheng Xuanhai frowned, as if looking at him.

Even though Cao Deng participated in this battle, he was always on the edge and did not help at all.

In addition, Cao Deng was a person sent by Bo Linfeng to monitor, so Zheng Xuanhai naturally had to pay attention to this kind of juncture.

What happened to Bo Linfeng hit Cao Deng too hard, and he couldn't recover from that nightmare for a long time.

Cao Deng made up his mind now, and said to Yin Changxia with flickering eyes: "I want to go with you..."

Yin Changxia: "Are you sure? If Bo Linfeng sees you, he will definitely feel that you are in league with us."

A mouthful of blood was choked deep in Cao Deng's throat, and Yin Changxia was sore.

After he calmed down for a long time, he said to everyone: "I know a lot of things in the district, am I not the most suitable candidate?"

He wanted to use these eyes to witness something.

This kind of relationship highly overlaps with that of Li Jing who is beside Bo Linfeng. The two of them also want to witness something, but the direction has been greatly reversed and changed.

Cao Deng gritted his teeth and resigned himself to his fate: "Let's talk about it... just, just treat me as a gangster with you."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Everyone: "???"

Why did Yin Changxia even tame Cao Deng?

It's terrible!

Zheng Xuanhai: "What should I do? Take him there?"

Yin Changxia did not refute, knowing that Cao Deng was telling the truth.

"Yeah." Yin Changxia acquiesced to all of this, but the last members were the ones who didn't participate in Lu Ziheng's battle and came late.

Yin Changxia, Zong Tan, Tang Shutong, Tang Qize, Shi Jun, Shi Yao, Cao Deng...

Pei Zheng.

A total of eight people.

The unconscious Pei Zheng was looked after by Tang Shutong.

Although Pei Zheng swallowed the ghost core, he still couldn't wake up.But Yin Changxia still couldn't understand Bo Linfeng's act of snatching Pei Zheng. He had to take Pei Zheng to the first district.

And with Pei Zheng's ability, it might become the key to this battle.

Yin Changxia: "Shi Jun, I want you to bring another person."

Shi Jun murmured and complained: "It's really good at calling people."

Shi Yao hit Shi Jun with her elbow, and she even straightened her body, as if she was listening to the god's words.

Shi Jun groaned in pain: "Who is your brother!?"

Shi Yao: "Then will you help?"

Shi Jun: "..."

Turning her elbow outward, she was talking about Shi Yao!

Shi Jun sighed, and said to Yin Changxia in a compromised way: "Tell me, who is it?"

Yin Changxia: "Li Pupa."

Shi Jun asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing with that trash?"

The team size is not too large, but one person needs to be looked after.Li Pu was seriously injured, and it would have been good not to kill him, and even took him to the first district, and I don't know what Yin Changxia was thinking.

Yin Changxia has been thinking about Ni You, after all, he hasn't fully figured out the meaning of tenth.

"Of course I have intentions."

Shi Jun: "..."

Seriously suspicious.

Tang Qize: "It's fine if you don't bring me along."

Shi Jun sighed, there are still people arguing about this kind of thing, these people in Yin Changxia's team have really been brainwashed.

"Ok."

Unexpectedly, in the end, he would have to lead this trash.

Fortunately, Li Pu was in a coma, otherwise Shi Jun would be upset when he saw him.

Before he was about to pass through the gate, Zheng Xuanhai was left alone in the fifth district, like an ice sculpture that was about to freeze.

Even though he knew the fate of destruction, Zheng Xuanhai still faced the cold wind and shouted at them in the end: "Damn it, come back alive!"

Everyone smiled lightly.

"it is good."



Several people moved towards the first area, and in the short time left, the atmosphere became more and more stagnant.

Like a puddle of muddy water that cannot flow.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, but it has to be said that the closer to the first area, the less corrupted it is.

Under the ice and snow, there are still new shoots, which have not yet been completely decomposed into dry branches. Those who don't know it think this is a ridiculous way to welcome the melting spring.

After seeing the appearance of the fifth district, from the fourth district to the second district, almost no one dared to stop Yin Changxia.

I have already watched two games, and if I stop Yin Changxia, it is tantamount to being a car with my arms and dying on my own.

Everyone walked through the crowd, and found that all the players' eyes were full of fear, wanting to be remembered by Yin Changxia, and afraid of being remembered by Yin Changxia.

"It's hard to imagine that you were just a rookie a few months ago."

Cao Deng said in a muffled voice, "The live broadcast of the reincarnation really gave you a push."

Everyone was calculating in that game, trying to fight for their own best interests, but the biggest winner was Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia: "Isn't this a traditional craft of our family?"

Cao Deng: "???"

He was talking about Lu Ziheng?

Thinking of this person, Cao Deng felt even more heartbroken.

Yin Changxia looked like he shouldn't make a fuss, and he was really pissed off.

The well-endowed aura of a high-ranking person is just an extra mouth.

However, Yin Changxia's condition seemed to have stabilized, and Cao Deng didn't say anything more.

Cao Deng secretly glanced at Zong Tan, and just this one glance gave him courage, after all, the fear and shadow given by Zong Tan still existed.

But only when the two of them walked side by side, Cao Deng felt that both of them were stable and safe.

It's like a balanced scale.

If either side is missing, this balance will be disrupted, and the other side will completely collapse.

The team was still moving forward, and after a few 10 minutes, everyone finally arrived at the first area.

This is Yin Changxia's second visit to this place. Inside the high stone gate, a big battle may be triggered.

The separation of a door is like yin and yang, heaven and earth, the end of the sky and the corner of the sea.

Once inside, the hard-earned breathing time will disappear, followed by a storm of malice.

Everyone is well aware of this.

Yin Changxia: "Let's go in."

However, as soon as the words fell, the stone door opened slowly.

Everyone suddenly became strange, a strong wind blew out, the door seemed to be like a vast army of spirits, and all of them were mighty black ghosts, their bodies seemed to be composed of fog, which seemed illusory and unreal.

Everyone put on a combat stance, thinking that the things inside would swarm out when they saw them and launch a pre-emptive attack.

However, to everyone's surprise, the contents inside did not move.

Zong Tan stood in front of Yin Changxia, trying to order him, but found that there was no response at all.

Zong Tan frowned, and instantly understood: "It's Zaiwu."

Bo Linfeng's load! ?

Yin Changxia's expression was slightly startled, this was the first time he came into contact with Bo Linfeng's things at such a close distance.

"So...Bo Linfeng is nearby?"

Zong Tan pondered: "I didn't feel the breath."

Yin Changxia frowned, and heard Cao Deng say: "Bo Linfeng's cargo has been opened, if you want to enter the first district, you can only enter Bo Linfeng's cargo."

Although Cao Deng was Bo Linfeng's subordinate, there was very little information about this.

But there was only one thing, and that was that after Bo Linfeng used Zaiwu, none of the players could survive.

Cao Deng: "You... think carefully."

Yin Changxia didn't hesitate at all: "We've already come to the first district, of course we have to go in."

Originally planned to make some arrangements, and then headed towards the first area.

But seeing this scene, Yin Changxia thanked him for not having much time.

After all, if the time was longer, he would choose to come to the first area from the passage of the game hall, and then fight with the teammates from Shimen who went to the first area.

But now the entire district is under the control of Bo Linfeng, and the strategy is the same.

Yin Changxia asked Tang Shutong, "Did you see that side? The Shimen in the first district is the highest, and it is the easiest place to observe the red silk and the beam of light."

Time is running out, and in the last day and night, the homeland and the real world will suffer unprecedented changes and severe damage.

The beam of light only appeared at night, and the time when they could observe the red silk and the beam of light was only the last day and night left.

Tang Shutong: "I need you... After entering the first district, send me to the stone gate."

Yin Changxia: "Let me open the way for you?"

Tang Shutong: "Yes."

Yin Changxia, who was originally a general, should retain his strength, but now no one can complete this important task.

This is also the most urgent and most urgent thing to solve right now.

Yin Changxia smiled and said, "Okay."

Tang Shutong was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Yin Changxia to agree so quickly.

His eyes became softer, and he understood his brother's feelings again.

It is indeed too comfortable to stay in this team, and there will be no unnecessary fights and quarrels at all.In an unstable world, Yin Changxia is the reassurance.

He was... a bit envious.

If he has enough time left, he will definitely be greedy for this team.

Several people got ready and rushed straight into the first area.

moment--

The originally daytime sky turned into thick darkness wrapped in black mist.

The whole space has completely changed, surrounded by mass graves and flying white flags, and where the soles of the feet step on are mud and yellow paper.

The size of the first area is the size of Bo Linfeng's load.

Everyone's nerves became tense, and they carefully observed everything around them, but even if they took a closer look, it would arouse even deeper fear.

"It is said that the bigger the load, the stronger the power..."

"So this is what Bo Linfeng carried?"

Shi Jun muttered to himself with a look of astonishment.

He used to work for Bo Linfeng because Bo Linfeng had his umbrella bone in his hand, and he could get the umbrella bone back from Bo Linfeng's hand after the work was done.

But Shi Jun admits that another part of the reason is that Bo Linfeng deserves the loyalty of others.

If Shi Jun hadn't felt the fear of Bo Linfeng's unmoved appearance after seeing the tragedy in District [-] back then, he would not have chosen to join forces with Yin Changxia.

Tang Qize asked in surprise: "The criterion for judging is the size of the load? Isn't that a rumor?"

"That's because everyone's loads are not much different. Who knew that Bo Linfeng and..." Shi Jun omitted the last name and muttered, "These two monsters."

Yin Changxia's face was calm: "It's fine if you just report my name."

Shi Jun: "..."

They have already seen the strongest carrier, that is Duan Changxia's haunted house.

The seven murderous coffins are scary to say the least.

Yin Changxia: "It's my honor to be praised so much by seniors."

Shi Jun: "..."

senior?Does it mean that he became an A-level player before him?

After being called by Yin Changxia, Shi Jun felt that his soul was almost gone.

Although he knew that Yin Changxia was teasing and retaliated against the monster he said, but when Shi Jun saw Zong Tan beside Yin Changxia, he still felt extremely terrifying.

No matter how many times I can't get used to it!

Yin Changxia focused his attention here again, observing the changes around him——

This is undoubtedly a mass grave.

Yuwen above is twisted and twisted, like faces, blood and tears are oozing from the grass monument.The soles of the feet are wet soil, and every step I take seems to be sinking into a swamp.

Falling down involuntarily.

Originally thought that Bo Linfeng's Zaiwu would have as many ghosts as his.

When they were in District [-], they initially agreed on how to deal with Bo Linfeng.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this.

It's useless to discuss, you can only adapt to the situation!

"Zaiwu is actually supporting a game..."

Tang Shutong raised his head and murmured, "To create a game, you not only need three game cores, but you also need to contribute your own content. So A-level players are waiting and watching, and no one dares to try."

If they create a game, it should be what they see right now.

So every game is unique, because the loading is unique.

I have to say that Bo Linfeng does have the charm of a superior person.

Just taking a look at it makes people yearn for it.

Yin Changxia: "Within this range, what will happen?"

Tang Shutong: "All the ghosts born in the game are under the control of Bo Linfeng. Even if they are affected by the outside world and suppressed to pieces, they will get up again and attack us..."

That is to say, it has completely become a tool.

No pain or self-awareness.

Tang Shutong's eyes were deep: "This ability suppresses you the most, doesn't it?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

indeed.

The spiritual physique can make the ghosts work for him, but it doesn't work now.

Yin Changxia smiled lowly, as if what happened in front of him didn't scare him at all: "Suppress me? Can Zongtan and other half-ghost kings be suppressed?"

Tang Shutong's eyes flickered slightly: "It's hard to say."

Zong Tan's tone was gloomy, and he smiled cruelly: "The identity of the ghost king is only useful for suppressing other ghosts."

So they suppressed Bo Linfeng.

Instead of Bo Linfeng suppressing them.

Tang Shutong couldn't help but have a headache, he was really crazy.

"But those ghosts will keep getting up, and both sides will be constantly under consumption."

Zong Tan asked as it should be: "Do you think I will lose to the bastard here?"

Tang Shutong: "..."

If anyone said this, Tang Shutong would feel that the other party had a problem with his brain, but it was Zong Tan who said it very convincingly.

You ghost king, you are awesome!

However, Zong Tan used to be silent and never talked to anyone in the team, but now he can say a few words.

Having a body is really a good thing.

The surrounding wind was still whistling, and a few pieces of yellow paper were rolled onto everyone's legs, making a 'snap' sound.The wet soil on the ground was still sinking down, down to ankle depth.

Everyone didn't dare to move, but they took out their weapons early, and their faces were already ashen: "Damn, it won't be the end, let us attack the game?"

Tang Qize cried: "I don't want to understand any games created by A-level players!"

Yin Changxia didn't care. He didn't even react too much to the fact that the people around him were already facing the enemy.

More composed?

I thought they would be more panicked, but Yin Changxia's state is actually affecting them.

Since it was the last battle, it couldn't be too bad.

Shi Yao, who was on alert, suddenly yelled: "There is something surging in the dirt bag!"

They are like mushrooming bamboo shoots, breaking through the ground, and the soil particles are shaking non-stop.

Yin Changxia immediately pushed Tang Shutong away, and slashed forward with the blade in his hand. When the soil shell was broken, something like a poisonous snake flew out of it.

It has a bloody mouth and is about to bite Yin Changxia.

If it wasn't for Yin Changxia's push, the person targeted would have been turned into Tang Shutong.

Yin Changxia's eyes narrowed, and he immediately switched to the other hand. The bone hand instantly grabbed the poisonous snake's body.But it was like a bursting berry, it couldn't bear to be squeezed at all, and Yin Changxia's hands were stained with just one touch.

Yin Changxia: ""..."

He quickly reacted and reminded everyone: "It's a cursed thing!"

The more they attack, the more these things will flow out around them.

This is tantamount to creating opportunities for Bo Linfeng's people.

Especially that Li Jing.

Sure enough, someone stood guard at the entrance of the stone gate, looking at the people under the stairs.

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