After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as these words came out, not only the old players outside the door were stunned, but also the yellow hair inside the door was also stunned.

Neither of them dared to sit down. They stood behind the table. At first glance, they looked like bodyguards for Brother Snake.

The white-haired boy was too imposing, and the expressions of the few of them were not relaxed enough. If you look closely, it is probably more like a kidnapped food reserve.

The old player who was vigilant for a second obviously thought so too.

If it wasn't for worrying about offending Wen Jiu, he would almost blurt out——

There are monsters, run away!

However, the experience honed between life and death still made him shut up, and honestly raised his hands, the old player said: "Sorry, I didn't mean any harm."

Huangmao: ... yes, enough cowardice.

As expected of an old player who has been tossed by various ghosts, zombies and murderers, he knows never to be tough with NPCs.

But the point is, the snake brother in their room doesn't seem to be an NPC either?

"But you look scared," he raised his hand and touched his jade-like horns, the boy in white tilted his head, "Am I scary?"

Veteran player: It seems to be a little bit.

It's not that the boy's appearance is so ugly, but that the other party's facial features are too perfect, without a trace of blemish, like a doll, with a strangeness that doesn't seem like a living person.

Most of the players who can enter the S-level dungeon have strengthened their physical fitness. Everything that happened in the corner of the yard quickly attracted the attention of others.

"Ming Yi?"

"Isn't that Ming Yi?"

"But I heard that he is dead, so what's the matter with this monk?"

The doors opened one by one, blown by the wind, and the bloody smell accumulated all night quickly dissipated. Bai Jian covered her nose and was about to say something, when she looked up, she found that Li Fan was staring in another direction:

Ming Yi.

Although there were some changes in appearance after a long distance, Bai Jian was sure that she would never mistake her.

Xu felt that the smell in the courtyard was not pleasant, the boy in white frowned, and before he could say anything, the monk next to him took the initiative to pass his sleeve over.

From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't even glance at their position.

This made Bai Jian secretly relieved.

To be honest, as a person who has also experienced the period of crush, even though Ming Yi has been suppressing and not crossing the line, he can still see what is hidden in the other party's heart.

Who told beasts to be always pure, so pure that it was so warm that it made him feel the crisis that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The excessive focus on potential rivals made Bai Jian completely ignore the weird reactions of her teammates around her. They looked at each other, and the middle-aged man made a mouthful: Why is he here?

The bones were all sold to the store, reborn from the ashes?Isn't that something only Phoenix can do?

Li Fan is obviously also very concerned about this, because he is very clear that the "little tree branch" on the young man's forehead is exactly the horn that Ming Yi grows when he fades away from Jiao, so when he heard the players around him muttering "Li Fan is here" At that time, he went uncharacteristically and walked forward through the crowd on his own initiative.

On weekdays, he always silently chased him and stopped looking at him, until he was gently pushed by the monk, and the boy turned his head: "What's wrong?"

The moment the four eyes met, Li Fan was very sure that the other party was the little white flood dragon who followed him in more than a dozen copies.

Before he died, the amber-like eyes that were never closed were still fresh in his memory.

But the emotions in it are strange, calm, calm, and careless, without the pain and hatred after being cramp and stripped.

Data reset?

Or was it the Lord God's intentional arrangement against him?

"It's nothing." Turning around and shaking his head imperceptibly to the other players, Li Fan meant something: "Let's count how many people lost last night."

Wen Jiu: [He doesn't want to recognize me, and wants to frame me as a ghost. 】

Xie Xuan: [Yes. 】

No matter whether Wen Jiu's amnesia is true or not, the best choice for Li Fan at this moment is to push this indeterminate bomb in front of him to the opposite of all players.

No one will believe what a ghost says, especially in infinite streaming games.

Almost as soon as Li Fan gave the answer, the attitude of most players towards Wen Jiu changed, they were vigilant and fearful, as if they saw him eating people last night.

Huang Mao, who was automatically classified as Wen Jiufang, was even more heartbroken, and his mind was full of beautiful snakes that he had read in school and climbed the wall to laugh.

One thing to say, isn't there a fox girl in the front yard?It seems normal to have multiple snake men?

In the strange silence, the old players headed by Li Fan dispersed one after another, each busy in their own way, and isolated Wen Jiu's small courtyard without any concealment.

However, the white-clothed boy was still unconscious, and nodded happily: "It's finally quiet, it's a good idea for them."

Huangmao: ... Interested?That's not clever, Brother Snake, they obviously want to privately discuss how to get rid of you.

Wen Jiu didn't panic.

In terms of making up stories, how can Li Fan compare to him, a fast-moving player?

Pretentiously rubbing his temples, Wen Jiu said slowly, "If you think about it carefully, I seem to be here to kill someone."

Huangmao, who was already tense:! ! !

The newcomer girl was also startled, and subconsciously leaned in the direction of the short-haired girl.

"...But I haven't remembered who is the one who has a grudge against me," Youyou continued the second half of the sentence, Wen Jiu blinked, "So don't worry about it for now."

Huang Mao was breathless: "...can you stop panting when you talk next time?"

He almost pulled out his gun just now, okay?

The rookie girl's reaction was not as big as Huangmao's. Who told her that her strength was limited and she was alone, no matter where she was, she was equally dangerous.

Determined to hug this thigh before Wen Jiu got angry, she was quite discerning: "It's dawn, why don't I help you find something to eat?"

By the way, you can also explore the surrounding clues.

Huang Mao answered immediately: "I'll go too."

Unable to walk, Wen Jiu was naturally happy to have someone run errands for him. As for whether the other party would turn his back and sneak away halfway, it was out of his consideration at all.

——He came to avenge the original owner, not to accept younger brothers in the game.

After he repairs this regrown body, he can wring off the scumbag's neck with his own hands without anyone's help.

Helpless, the food in this mansion today is destined not to be as Wen Jiu intended. In the kitchen where the white smoke is curling up, there are all stewed, fried, fried, and fried players who disappeared in the guest room area last night.

The newcomer who accidentally bumped in couldn't help it, and retched, and the next second, the short and fat chef with dirty clothes raised his knife and dropped it, blood gradually filled the window lattice, and there were more ingredients available.

Banquet of ghosts.

Which restaurant only has vegetarian dishes?Of course, prepare something that the guests like to eat.

And the girl with glasses in Li Fan's team, who is best at collecting information, also found out that this banquet will take place for seven days in total, and new "guests" will come one after another in the middle, until the last night, a hundred ghosts gather together.

This means that the difficulty of the dungeon will increase day by day, and they must find a way to clear the level as soon as possible.

Still thinking about the young man who was stuck in the guest room, Bai Jian whispered, "He...isn't he really Ming Yi?"

"No," Li Fan denied without hesitation, "If it's really Ming Yi, how could he not obey my orders?"

Knowing that his little bamboo horse would not do anything unless he was pushed, he said: "When we meet in the future, don't be soft-hearted. The most important thing is that you live."

Bai Jian: "But..."

"No way," Li Fan firmly grasped the opponent's hand, and promised word by word, "Bai Jian, I will take you out."

"Cough cough." False coughing twice, the girl with glasses looked up at the sky, trying to get the topic back on track, and analyzed carefully: "So, that fake Mingyi is a product of the dungeon, yesterday's snake body is half human today, which is also in line with the dungeon increasingly difficult rules."

"And he obviously doesn't know the captain, and he changed into this appearance, it should be one of us who didn't control his mind."

After all, when they first saw the little white snake, even outsiders like Huang Mao could think of Ming Yi, and they, the group of former teammates who had been with each other day and night, couldn't control their thoughts.

"That monk is also weird, and he is willing to watch over a monster." Thinking of the scene he saw in the courtyard earlier, the middle-aged man sneered, "The rats ate too much of the thing that came from the snake, it just smells like blood. , how can it be so delicate."

The student chimed in: "That's right, Ming Yi killed someone in the first copy following the captain."

Or zombies.

In the copy of the modern background, spells and skills and props cannot be used, let alone transform into the main body. Ming Yi, who has not learned how to use a gun, can only attack with sharper nails and teeth than ordinary people.

The student remembered that at that time the other party also had long hair, past the waist, as silky as satin, but it was very inconvenient to run.

He was almost dragged down by a pet, and he quarreled with the captain at the time. When he saw Ming Yi again, the other player had changed into the appearance that other players later knew, with broken hair piled up at his feet, like a field of fresh snow.

No one knew how long Ming Yi, who had never eaten raw meat in the original dungeon, vomited silently with his so-called teammates on his back that night.

very disgusting.

The rotten smell and dirty blood, he used to only need to install the background board to support the scene, but he has never suffered such grievances.

But when Ming Yi, who would rather die than terminate the contract, returned to the unfinished building serving as a temporary base, he happened to hear other people's accusations against him and Li Fan's affirmation through the door.

"He will get stronger."

"This is the pet I chose, and I will be responsible if something goes wrong."

So, Xiao Baijiao, who was planning to part ways with the other party, quietly stopped knocking on the door, and used his sharp nails to make a new look for himself.

Stupid, totally forgot who forcibly dragged him into this dangerous and strange world.

Being mentioned by the student, Li Fan also remembered the past, but he was not moved at all, because he already knew that Ming Yi was outside the door, and those words were also deliberately said to the other party after he noticed Ming Yi approaching. .

Besides, he didn't lie, Ming Yi could indeed become stronger by following him.

Only relatively, the life span will be shortened.

"I think that snake can't walk, it's weaker than a fox girl," the middle-aged man recalled the feeling of killing a dragon not long ago, and couldn't help suggesting, "If it really becomes stronger every day, how about..."

Taking advantage of its illness and killing it, with his hands across his neck, he made a killing motion.

"That's okay, it's always a variable to keep it." Just wanting to find out the strength of Ming Yi after his resurrection, Li Fan nodded:

"The guest room area should be very empty now, you go and call a few more people together."

The author has something to say:

Wen Jiu: Want to kill me?Come on, you guys.

The original Ming Yi was a bit weak, but he really worked hard.

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.