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

Taking other people's privacy as a bargaining chip, Wen Jiu really looked down on such scum as Yan Xuekai. When he found that the other party was staring at him with the expression of seeing a ghost, he calmly looked back: "Aren't you going to start a live broadcast? Why not?"

Following Wen Jiu's line of sight, the audience in the live broadcast room finally noticed Yan Xuekai in the sack. Originally, Xie Xuan was standing on the seat, but now he was particularly consciously lying in the arms of the young man, making room for the audience to see more clearly.

As a person who really cares about face-saving, Yan Xuekai's harsh words just now were just threats, and if it was not a last resort, he would not want to be seen in embarrassment.

However, the young man who was threatened was not nervous, and even introduced him like a tour guide in a zoo: "...Yes, it is Yan Xuekai."

"I tied him here, isn't it obvious?"

"How can you be obedient? Beat me down."

"Liu Rong!" Unable to stand being judged like a monkey by a group of audience, Yan Xuekai struggled desperately, "You crazy! Perverted! A monster who is neither male nor female!"

……

Suddenly, the whole carriage became quiet. Except for Ling Feng, even Lin Baisheng, who had been observing the situation with the rearview mirror, turned his head and frowned disapprovingly.

This is too heavy a word.

It was so heavy that it was entirely possible for Liu Rong to draw out his gun and destroy the opponent.

Ding Xiaoyu, who caught up with the live broadcast for the first time, was also stunned, but soon, he came to his senses and tapped the virtual keyboard frantically to output:

[Yes!abnormal!monster! 】

[Have you been playing us like monkeys for so long? 】

【nausea. 】

[The points earned are all for stockings? 】

[Curious about what kind of clothes will be worn inside. 】

Someone took the lead, and the comments that had been suppressed by the well-meaning barrage immediately counterattacked, and waves of malice rushed to the face, even though there was no entity, it was wrapped in an unpleasant stench.

Reaching out to stop Xie Xuan who wanted to unmute, Wen Jiu gradually understood that besides saving the world, there was another reason why the original owner insisted on entrusting the fast crossing game.

——It's not that Liu Rong is too weak to bear the evil of others, it's just that he will be very sad after bearing it.

And Wen Jiu was already invulnerable.

His strength is not because he separated himself from the original owner, like listening to a story, but because he has experienced more serious evil, from the inside out, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

It was too late to get a response from the right person, and gradually, the frenzied barrage of screen swiping slowed down, hoping to see young people who were ashamed, angry, crying, and collapsed to make fun of themselves, like a punch on a steel plate, scratching an itch.

Yan Xuekai also panicked.

Liu Rong's indifference made him look like a clown even more.

Not knowing whether he was asking the audience or the scumbag, the young man said, "Is it finished?"

wrong.

wrong.

It shouldn't be like this.

A desire rose in his heart to tear apart all the beautiful tyranny of Liu Rong, Yan Xuekai subconsciously wanted to say something harsher and more exaggerated to stimulate the other party, but the moment he met the young man's eyes, he hesitated.

"As for me, I don't really have any plans to go too far. I just want to pay back what you have done." Rubbing the snow leopard in his arms, Wen Jiu successfully absorbed some warmth, and said with a smile.

Lin Baisheng, who stared at Wen Jiu earnestly, looked forward again, as if confirming the rationality and calmness of the young man.

But it was this calmness that frightened Yan Xuekai. He would rather Liu Rong yell at him than to be looked at so plainly by the other party, as if he had already sentenced himself to death.

squeak-

The refitted car like a steel giant drove at high speed on the broken road, and gradually turned into a trail with traces of mutated animals and plants.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Jiu's camera was on, but no one came to the rescue, only Yan Xuekai's supporters rushed to his live broadcast room, and all they could do was bluff their keyboards.

"Are you sure you want to take risks with me?" Wen Jiu was about to approach the dangerous area marked by Xie Xuan, lowered his head and rummaged through something in his bag, and asked, "Actually, you can respond outside."

Ling Feng's answer was very concise: "Can you run faster than a car?"

Wen Jiu kept his mouth shut.

Although I really want to say that I have a leopard to ride, but at this time, it is always disappointing to refuse the kindness of my teammates.

When his fingertips touched a cold object, he nodded in satisfaction, and took out a scalpel in Yan Xuekai's horrified eyes: "Does it look familiar?"

"Don't worry, I'll return it as it was agreed, I'm serious."

Yan Xuekai was terrified of this seriousness.

He wanted to escape, but there was no chance of escape at all. A branch of an unidentifiable tree was pulled out, and Ling Feng stepped on the gas pedal: "Sit tight!"

Even with the shock-absorbing treatment, the car still shook violently. In such an environment, Wen Jiu's hands were still steady. Not only did he cut the rope that tied people down smoothly, but he also suppressed all of Yan Xuekai's struggles.

When the two-story black bear was awakened, he yelled: "Unlock, unlock!"

"boom!"

The car door bounced open, Wen Jiu kicked the scumbag hard with his left foot.

A ray of silver light came out immediately, and accurately hit Yan Xuekai's struggling right palm.

What is even more incredible is that in such chaos, the black-haired young man still remembered to block the snow leopard's eyes with his arm.

"Roar!"

"what!"

Human screams and black bears growled one after another. Taking advantage of the latter's attention being sucked away by the bloody smell, Ling Feng slammed the steering wheel and staggered everyone out of the encirclement.

Turn around.

After finally getting back on the road, the fifth son on the side held the window of the car: "Ugh."

He Juan also looked haggard, like a cabbage beaten by frost.

On the contrary, the inch-cut man, who has never had any sense of presence, was very excited: "This dart is accurate, brother, have you practiced before?"

——He was Ling Feng's former comrade-in-arms, and in terms of adaptability, of course he was stronger than others.

Wen Jiu: ...

In fact, he just foresaw the trajectory of Yan Xuekai's dodge, and then threw the knife out.

"Extraordinary performance, extraordinary performance," said casually, Wen Jiu hugged the warm leopard, and buried his face in the other's soft fur, "I'm a little tired."

The inch-cut man shut his mouth tactfully.

Knowing that the other party was tormented by the obsession that was about to dissipate most, Xie Xuan moved his thick and long tail, and gently circled the young man: [Why block me? 】

Wen Jiu said slowly: [I thought you didn't like me killing people. 】

As if feeling that these words were intended to please the other party, he wrinkled his nose and added: 【If you want to see blood, there is still time to run back now. 】

In a low voice, the Buddha in the Sea of ​​Consciousness laughed out loud, and even the snow leopard that was possessing him trembled.

How can there be such a cute ghost in the world, who always thinks of him so well, so clean, clumsy and awkward, which makes people very happy.

[What are you laughing at. ] Gently tugging at the other party's slick fur, Wen Jiu felt a little soft at the base of his ears.

In a very low voice, he muttered: "It's old and not serious."

In the barrage, congratulations to Liu Rong for killing the scumbag man and those who accused Liu Rong of being too cruel were already arguing. In the situation just now, unless the heavens descended, it was basically impossible for Yan Xuekai to survive.

[Treat the body in the same way as the person, the scumbag deserves it. 】

[When is it time to repay the injustice. 】

[This is murder. 】

[Good guy, the bullet screen per capita is the Holy Mother Bodhisattva, smashing me with relics all over my body. 】

【kill?Does pushing teammates to death just to survive count as murder? 】

Turning his eyes from the messy barrage to the clear and vast sky, Wen Jiu suddenly felt emotional: [I seem to understand why the protagonists are so persistent in clearing the level. 】

Referring to Liu Rong's character, Wen Jiu originally wanted to follow the rules, but Base No. [-] has no rules, or in other words, the order of the entire apocalypse is in jeopardy.

Life is precarious, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the good side of human nature is wiped out little by little. Living in such a world, who would not miss the past.

Xie Xuan was sure: 【It will get better. 】

[Aren't you helping them? 】

【Don't make me sound like a good person. 】The oppression in the chest suddenly eased, and Wen Jiu knew it: 【Yan Xuekai is dead? 】

Xie Xuan: [Yes. 】

[Real dishes. ] Full of ridicule, Wen Jiu retracted his gaze and opened his mouth: "Ding Xiaoyu, you were the one who took the lead in scolding me just now, right? It's sour and smelly, very conspicuous."

"Don't think that it's safe to hide in the live broadcast room. When you clear the game, I will definitely beat you up."

There was obviously no camera visible to the naked eye, but at this moment, Ding Xiaoyu, who was peeking secretly at the screen, still felt that the young man's eyes fell on him through many obstacles, which made him shiver.

"Pfft," quietly watching Wen Jiu's situation from the corner of her eye, He Juan couldn't help laughing, "Brother Rong, are you childish?"

The atmosphere in the car is relaxed.

Whether it's a car with a mantis' arm or a fool's dream, the words "end of the game" after clearing the level can give people a kind of courage to keep going.

There is still hope.

According to the available information, there are six large bases in China in the last days, which are far away from each other. This also means that they must settle down at the gathering point on the way to the No. [-] base tonight.

Calculating the time in the original book, Wen Jiu plans to choose an auspicious day to lead the protagonist group to the arsenal.

It can't be too early, if it is too early, the real crisis has not yet appeared, and I am afraid that it will be regarded as a lunatic; it can't be too late, if it is too late, if it loses control of the arsenal, it will still be over.

"Brother Rong, Brother Rong? What are you thinking?" He Juan said quietly, "It's strange, why are they all staring at Ah Xuan?"

Having made a report before entering the gathering point, Wen Jiu looked up and found that the surrounding residents were indeed staring at Xie Xuan, but their eyes were not fear or disgust, but... excited?

Before he could clear his mind, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl boldly stepped forward with something like white paper: "Pretty sister, pretty sister, have you seen this notice about hunting for leopards?"

What the hell?

Leopard hunting notice?Still offering a reward for a box of supplies?

"Yes."

As if hearing the question in his mind, a tall and long-legged man crossed the crowd, like jade like a moon, with handsome and familiar features reflecting the firelight.

The little girl turned around in surprise: "Thank you brother!"

"Hmm." Flipping out a small book that looked like a certificate, the man walked up to Wen Jiu, looked at the snow leopard standing obediently by the side, stretched out his hand, and smiled: "Hello."

"I'm its breeder."

"Xie Xuan."

The author has something to say:

He Juan:?You gave the leopard a keeper name?

Wen Jiu: ...Do you believe me when I say it's a coincidence?The bastard Buddha is pure touch porcelain.

There is another supplementary update on the weekend.

Comparing hearts every day.