Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

The electronic sound of the system sounded in Qi Wuyuan's mind.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a weightlessness like falling.

The crackling and crackling of the flames in the main room gradually faded away, and all the sounds and lights were peeling off.

The world returns to darkness.

A kind of sound that sounds very comfortable, but can't describe a specific small tearing sound passing through Qi Wuyuan's ears. This is a novel feeling that Qi Wuyuan has never experienced before. His eyes are bright, and he feels it seriously. with this special experience.

Compared to Qi Wuyuan's relaxed state of mind, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

[! ! !What's going on, why is this happening in this dungeon? ]

[I don't see a low-level copy of an ordinary novice player, why did you suddenly upgrade?Is there a step I didn't understand woo woo woo. ]

[The barrage in the front came later. Let me explain. Someone checked the dungeon database in this live broadcast room before and found that "Red and White Crashing Sha" is a special dungeon that reappeared after being sealed for five years. Because this situation is so novel, this incident was posted on the forum, and then attracted a lot of popularity to the anchor. ]

[Yes, I was attracted by that post on the forum. ]

[Hey, I was attracted by the good-looking screen recording of the host on the forum. ]

[After this dungeon mechanism was discovered by the anchor, the difficulty of the dungeon that was supposed to be lowered was actually increased because the anchor operated too hard...]

[I'm getting more and more curious about what the anchor does, it's so amazing, I can actually play this kind of flower in the dungeon. ]

[Aren't the other players in the same dungeon as the host really unlucky? Even though they are low-level players, they encounter a dungeon that they don't know how difficult it is to upgrade to. ]

[Yeah, it’s so miserable to think about other players. ]

Countless bullet screens passed by, and Qi Wuyuan's popularity in the live broadcast room rose steadily, and he entered the top three positions in the newcomer area.

[Current popularity in the live broadcast room: 21]

[Congratulations to the anchor for reaching the achievement of [Powerful Newcomer]! 】

Ruan Li looked serious. The development of the dungeon was unexpected. He was exhausted. He didn't expect to overturn the dungeon analysis of a new anchor room.

Ruan Xiaoxiao obediently did not seize the opportunity to tease her brother as usual.

Ruan Li blocked the bullet chatting in the live broadcast room, he looked at Qi Wuyuan's face in the camera, paused, and then turned to Ruan Xiaoxiao after making up his mind: "This newcomer—"

"Find a way to get close to him, we have to make friends with him."

If Ruan Li remembers correctly, this new anchor is likely to be from Qijia.

Could it be the one in the rumors...

Ruan Li didn't jump to judgment, he adjusted his glasses, and said, "Xiao Xiao, you did a good job this time."

No matter what, he was also the first person to reward Qi Wuyuan with two thousand points with a big wave of his hand, and he directly helped Qi Wuyuan achieve the first anchor achievement, which was a slap in the face.

As soon as Ruan Li became serious, Ruan Xiaoxiao became very obedient.

After hearing Ruan Li's compliment, she couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth and asked curiously, "Brother, why do you value this newcomer so much?"

A gleam flashed in Ruan Li's eyes, and he explained to Ruan Xiaoxiao: "I suspect that the reopening of strange dungeons like "Red and White Clash" is just the beginning."

"The next "Fourth World" is likely to introduce more dungeons with strange mechanisms. "

"Little, in fact, the "Fourth World" has been changing. "

Ruan Li finally said something that Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.

After listening to Ruan Li's words, Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but read a sentence silently in his heart.

Obviously they entered the "Fourth World" together, why does her brother feel that he knows things better than she does.

But this doesn't affect Ruan Xiaoxiao's complacency at the moment: "Brother, I have a good eye, I've spotted such a powerful newcomer just by browsing the anchor room."

----

Qi Wuyuan didn't feel the wonderful feeling for a long time, and he fell into a barren mountain.

The sun penetrated into the forest from the thick trees covering the sky, casting beams of light one after another.

The sudden light made Qi Wuyuan, who was used to the darkness, subconsciously squint his eyes. He raised his hand to cover his forehead, and gradually got used to it after a while.

Both the coffin and Chen Ye's body had disappeared.

Not far away, Li Quan and Zhao Jinming, one lying on the ground in embarrassment, the other half-hanging on a branch, woke up in a daze one after another.

Just now, Li Quan and Zhao Jinming, the two arsonists under Qi Wuyuan's instructions, set fire to another place every time they lit a place in the village. When they set fire to the village for the last time, they were caught by a few panicked villagers. discovery,

The two spread their legs and ran out of the village. Just when they were almost cornered by the villagers and caught up with them, the paper-made world shattered.

Zhao Jinming and Li Quan closed their eyes and fell into another world indistinctly.

Zhao Jinming struggled to jump down from the tree,

He saw Qi Wuyuan standing not far away, the light beam hit Qi Wuyuan's body, and in the contrast between light and dark, it brought an indescribable special temperament on Qi Wuyuan's body.

Zhao Jinming opened his mouth to say something, but Li Quan took a step ahead: "How could this happen!"

The first thing Li Quan did after waking up was to look at the barcode on his wrist.

In addition to recording the news that the difficulty of the dungeon had been upgraded that Qi Wuyuan had heard before, Li Quan also found that his main mission had actually changed.

[The current dungeon difficulty level is: ? 】

[It is detected that the player's strength does not match the difficulty of the current dungeon seriously, and it is now adjusted. 】

[Adjustment completed - the player's main mission has changed. 】

[Currently the main task is: Survive for two hours (remaining survival time: 1 hour and 49 minutes)]

The time that would have required another two days to survive suddenly became two hours, and the time required for players to survive has been shortened by more than 30 times. The side shows that the difficulty of this dungeon is definitely not trivial.

Li Quan's eyes darkened and he almost wanted to faint.

Following Li Quan's example, Zhao Jinming also opened his own barcode and took a look.

The time he needs to survive in the main task has been directly shortened to one hour.

Only Qi Wuyuan's main task has not changed.

He still needs to survive in the dungeon for two days.

Qi Wuyuan felt the familiar Yin Qi return to his side, and glanced at the two shocked players standing not far away.

He pointed out a way for the players to retreat: "You stay here, don't enter the village, don't go to the river and the mountain temple, as long as you don't get discovered, no monsters will attack you."

"Just leave as soon as the survival time is up."

It doesn't make sense to send low-level players into a dungeon that is too difficult to accept the massacre of high-level NPCs.

Therefore, the system will definitely not actively lead any monsters to Li Quan and Zhao Jinming.

Qi Wuyuan spoke familiarly. He obviously entered the "Fourth World" for the first time, but at some point he could subconsciously achieve amazing synchronization with certain thoughts in the "Fourth World".

Inexplicably, you can feel what the system will do, and what the system will definitely prevent from happening.

Qi Wuyuan's sudden utterance made Li Quan and Zhao Jinming stunned in place.

Especially Li Quan, it wasn't until Qi Wuyuan took the initiative to speak out that he suddenly reacted - "You are not an NPC, you are a player!"

Identify card!

This dungeon was already strange enough, and it would be strange to start with an NPC identity card that ordinary low-level dungeons did not have.

Weird.

Li Quan only needs to think of his various behaviors before, compared with Qi Wuyuan, especially his attitude of letting it go after he was saved by Qi Wuyuan.I felt my scalp go numb for a while.

What followed was a strong sense of shame.

The player will not have anything to hold his life.

Li Quan became angry with embarrassment. He felt that he had been played for no reason. Through the live broadcast room, he had already lost all face.

And Zhao Jinming was so surprised that he was speechless after being informed that Qi Wuyuan was not an NPC but a player.

He just felt dizzy in his head, and he didn't understand anything until now.

When Li Quan stared at Qi Wuyuan angrily and almost cursed, Qi Wuyuan put his hand in front of his mouth: "Hush."

"I don't guarantee that if your voice is louder, it will not attract any strange things."

Qi Wuyuan spoke plainly, but people could hear a strange atmosphere for no reason.

Players blew their identity in front of another player, and will not be affected by the collapse of the human setting in the absence of NPCs.

Qi Wuyuan chose to reveal his identity at this time, but he didn't want Li Quan and Zhao Jinming to be kept in the dark after being implicated by him and making the entire copy more difficult.

He always does what he wants to do.

Just don't let a few incompetent unlucky guys follow him as cannon fodder.

Li Quan originally wanted to swear a few words, but when he thought of the dungeon environment with unknown difficulty at this time, he suddenly misfired, and had to shut up aggrievedly for the sake of his own life.

Li Quan's impulse was suppressed. Although he calmed down, his heart was still full of anger.

Forget about the NPC, why is he also a player, this little boy can draw an NPC identity card before the start of the instance.

Li Quan thought indignantly, if he got this kind of NPC identity card, with the advantage of poor information, he might not be worse than Qi Wuyuan.

Qi Wuyuan ignored Li Quan, but looked around to determine the location of this place, and found the direction back to the village.

"The safest method has already been told to you, you can choose for yourself whether to stay here or not."

After Qi Wuyuan finished speaking, he left.

He didn't complete another check-in.

There is also a cooperation that has not been completed.

[The host actually wanted to go to the dungeon alone? ]

[Ah Yuan has a pretty good personality. If I were him, I would just leave, so I wouldn't take the initiative to expose my identity to other players. ]

[So those who scolded the anchor for hurting his teammates before saw that they have told other people how to pass the dungeon. ]

[So what?What he said must be right and people won't die? ]

[Encountering this kind of teammate is really unlucky. Those who speak to the anchor wish you to enter the dungeon. The difficulty of the dungeon will also be upgraded by the teammates. ]

As a new anchor without any fan base, with the rising popularity of Qi Wuyuan's live broadcast room, various viewers often quarreled in two or three words.

But slowly, a small group of fans emerged.

Seeing Qi Wuyuan walking in the direction of Ai prison village, Zhao Jinming finally came back to his senses, he summoned up his courage and shouted: "Brother A Yuan, how about I go back with you!"

Qi Wuyuan continued to walk forward without even turning around, and said bluntly: "No, you are just a burden."

[Hahaha stop arguing in front, the anchor speaks so directly, I love it so much. ]

[It's also a newcomer, others are a burden, and the host is a pervert who increases the difficulty of the dungeon by himself, this comparison is too miserable hahaha! ]

[I'm now looking forward to what unexpected actions the anchor will make next. ]

[Me too, I set up the anchor as the kind of talented celestial master and master of metaphysics to watch the live broadcast. ]

Li Quan pulled Zhao Jinming, who was so embarrassed that his toes were on the ground again: "What are you doing, do you want to follow to find death?"

He took his precious "last newcomer" and walked deep into the forest.

"Let's stay away from that village where the gods and gods talk, and you can survive for me first."

Qi Wuyuan went on the road alone.

Not long after he walked, he saw a familiar figure of a man under a tree.

Half of his solid body stood in the sun, but no shadow could be seen under his feet.

The cold scarlet eyes looked up and down Qi Wuyuan without any emotion.

"how do you know."

Compared with the previous appearance of threatening people with murderous aura, although Chen Ye's attitude is neither cold nor indifferent, at least he no longer reveals his murderous intent towards Qi Wuyuan at any time.

Although they parted badly last time, one person and one ghost got along strangely well when they met again.

Qi Wuyuan blinked: "How do you know that the paper world is fake?"

Chen Ye nodded slightly in response.

"you guess."

There was a hint of teasing in Qi Wuyuan's tone.

Before Chen Ye frowned, he quickly said, "It's actually very simple."

The question Chen Ye asked was also something that the audience in Qi Wuyuan's studio did not understand.

"The layout of the main room is wrong."

Qi Wuyuan walked too fast and his chest felt tight. Seeing that Chen Ye was not in a hurry, he walked slowly towards the village at his own speed.

"There are no paintings on the walls of the main room."

"What painting?"

Qi Wuyuan organized the language: "Eighteen levels of hell correspond to the picture scroll of criminal law."

There are a total of [-] picture scrolls, and whenever Taoist priests are invited to worship at home for funerals, they must be hung all over the walls on both sides of the main room, which is a procedure that must not be skipped.

Qi Wuyuan began to doubt when Taoist Chen came to the main room to practice but not a single painting was hung up.

"There are many other places."

For example, he was dragged by the neck by Chen Ye, and then he pushed the tightly stitched coffin away, and he hallucinated the noisy voice in the miasma.

Qi Wuyuan hadn't talked to anyone like this for a long time, maybe because the sun was too warm on his body, he intermittently talked about some of his own observations.

The villagers never concealed their weird makeup, and they mourned and ate banquets in a formal manner. Although there were many ghosts in the stone statue of the mountain god, it was also filled with all kinds of paper dolls.

Also, the cave is full of players, but if Qi Wuyuan doesn't open the door, the human setting collapse value will keep rising strangely-it seems that someone is watching his every move in an invisible place, this is A weird sense of surveillance.

More importantly, there is no household in the village that stores water.

After digging out all the sense of disobedience, we can naturally draw conclusions from each other.

"arrive."

Qi Wuyuan stopped at the gate of the village, this was the first time he had come to Ai prison village in broad daylight.

A real mourning village.

After entering the village, the atmosphere of desolation rushed over.

Weeds took over the yards of every household, and the wind kicked up a thick layer of dust, but everything else was silent.

I would rather sleep in a grave in the wilderness than enter an uninhabited village.

The deserted and uninhabited Aijiao Village looks ordinary, but there is always a lingering gloom in the village.

There is too much dust here, Qi Wuyuan couldn't help coughing a few times, and under the leadership of Chen Ye, he came back to the Chen family compound.

The white and red curtains each occupy half of the yard, and the things used for funerals and weddings are strongly decorated together so that red and white things can be carried out at the same time.

Compared with the layout of the Chen family's compound in the paper world, even though it has been uninhabited for a long time, Qi Wuyuan can see from all aspects of the layout that people originally paid attention to this red and white wedding.

The door of the main room was wide open, and a pile of paper objects that had been reduced to ashes flowed with the air, bringing out a smell of burnt paper.

The lid of the coffin in the middle of the room was tightly closed, sealed by something invisible, and could not be opened by brute force.

Standing behind Qi Wuyuan, Chen Ye spoke abruptly.

"The reason why my soul has been unable to escape from this village is because I lack one thing. Unless you help me get that thing back, I will never be able to get out."

He has been imprisoned for too long, and after disappointment after disappointment, he has given up hope.

Chen Ye told Qi Wuyuan what he needed with a blank face.

Qi Wuyuan asked: "What?"

"A bead."

"The bead is full of evil spirits flowing from my body."

"can."

Qi Wuyuan agreed: "But you have to give me another drop of heart."

----

Today is the eleventh day of the third lunar month.

Avoid marriage, avoid burial.

The baleful energy beads that Chen Ye wants will only appear when the baleful energy is at its strongest.

Twelve o'clock noon.

The white mist did not know when it appeared, covering the entire village.

Under the dense fog, the originally deserted Ai prison village gradually made some small noises.

Qi Wuyuan stood alone in a narrow alleyway in front of the Chen family compound.

The sun was blocked by thick clouds, and the whole sky became very gloomy, adding a depressing gray filter to the whole environment.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the harsh wind swept across Qi Wuyuan, so he had to close his eyes to resist the wind.

The big-headed doll appeared in the alley with a wedding candy in his hand, he recognized Qi Wuyuan, a bigger opening appeared in the corner of his mouth, revealing densely packed sharp teeth, and he jumped towards Qi Wuyuan in a desperate manner.

In the end, before Qi Wuyuan got close, an arm with loose skin like a bamboo pole stretched out from the mist and directly picked up the back of the big-headed doll.

The big-headed baby struggled desperately, but there was no way to break free, and the skinny arms pulled the big-headed baby back into the thick fog.

Immediately after, there were screams and goose bump chewing sounds from the mist, and the mist stopped in front of and behind Qi Wuyuan's body, isolating the only small road without the mist spreading.

After a while, the skinny arm holding the big-headed doll slowly stretched out from the fog in front of Qi Wuyuan, one arm, two arms... a strange body composed of a long string of arms crawled out on the ground.

Qi Wuyuan stood on the ground and watched the monster show expressionlessly.

Before the monster made up of strings of arms could completely walk out of the dense fog, it was grabbed by something and dragged back into the dense fog.

Li Ming, who was made into a paper figurine, walked towards Qi Wuyuan stiffly with a grim face.

Qi Wuyuan yawned: "Still using paper dolls?"

Li Mington stayed where he was, but finally retreated unwillingly.

Qi Wuyuan closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to replenish his spirit that had not rested for a long time.

Suddenly, a wisp of strange breeze brushed across Qi Wuyuan's face.

Qi Wuyuan opened his eyes, and in the only alley that was not filled with fog, a group of funeral procession dressed in sackcloth and filial piety and carrying coffins appeared silently in front of him.

Stacks of paper money were sprinkled on the road, and the wind blew everywhere.

Behind Qi Wuyuan, a group of send-off teams also blocked up.

The bright red clothes looked very bright in the looming mist in the alley, like scarlet blood.

The sedan chair was facing the coffin, and when the two sides confronted each other, there was a force of reluctance to give in to each other.

The great joys and great sorrows of life collide together.

The paper money flying all over the sky and the suona playing joyfully set off each other.

This kind of serious red and white collides with evil spirits.

Ordinary people should hide their faces against the wall, stick to the wall when encountering this thing, stand in place without looking or listening, and leave quickly after both teams leave the alley.

But Qi Wuyuan is not an ordinary person.

This is what he was waiting for.

Qi Wuyuan stood in the middle of the alley and before he turned around, he was forced into the sedan chair by several "people" who jumped out from the procession behind him.

There was no bride in the sedan chair, only Qi Wuyuan occupied the sedan chair by himself. Under the dim sky, the inside of the sedan chair, which was already isolated from the outside world, was even darker.

The procession of sending off relatives and funerals refused to give way to each other, and the two parties did not talk to each other, but they both chose to pass through this alley together tacitly.

The send-off procession passes through the funeral procession.

The coffin with the big "Dian" written on it was like a phantom, passing through the sedan chair that Qi Wuyuan was sitting in a daze.

There was a faint glint of light in the center where the "Dian" character on the coffin overlapped with the "囍" character decal on the sedan chair.

An astonishing evil spirit erupted in an instant, and the fierce and fierce evil spirit spread rapidly, the sky completely darkened, dark clouds covered the sky into a gray-black curtain, and deafening thunderstorms fell.

The space inside the sedan chair is getting smaller and smaller, and the walls in all directions inside the sedan chair move towards the middle, tightly blocking all the space for Qi Wuyuan to move around, there is not even a gap for turning his neck.

Unknowingly, the vision flipped.

In a trance, Qi Wuyuan was not sitting in the newlywed sedan chair, but clearly lying in the funeral coffin.

Red and white colliding with evil spirits is a terrible situation.

He lay in a crucified coffin, and the oxygen in the confined space became less and less.

The ear-piercing scratching sound of fingers scraping across the coffin sounded from the top of the head, and the noise kept tormenting Qi Wuyuan's ears.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of crutches hitting the ground was getting closer, and there were more and more footsteps with different frequencies.

All kinds of voices sounded regularly, easily causing the inexplicable trembling in the player's heart, making them irritated.

More and more villagers gathered together and followed the funeral procession. The long procession just walked quietly like this.

The villagers did not dress up in the funny makeup that is unique to the paper figurines in the paper world. Their faces looked closer to carrion corpses, but the pieces of meat hung on their bodies, and they did not rot to the point of dissolution. Instead, they showed a kind of air-dried shriveled state.

After the villagers, the funeral procession carries the sedan chair, walks backwards and follows at the end, using this way of avoiding the taboo of going back and walking together towards the funeral procession, following slowly and uncoordinatedly.

The funeral procession is getting longer and longer.

Up the mountain and down the coffin, the sacrifice begins.

The thin air made Qi Wuyuan's face turn red.

Qi Wuyuan has not received professional training, and his breath holding time can only last for 1 minute at most.

As the oxygen content decreased, Qi Wuyuan's every move became more and more difficult.

The narrow space allowed him to not even bend his arms. He could only raise his hands slightly in an environment where he could not see anything, and blindly write out what he needed.

Qi Wuyuan blindly drew an extremely complicated talisman on the coffin.

The head of the talisman is ordered to start writing, and then draw three ticks, and please take out the corresponding guardian god to take over.

Draw the first tick.

Qi Wuyuan seized the time and recited silently in his heart without missing a second: "One stroke moves the world."

Steady as if the suffocation he was experiencing didn't even exist.

Second tick.

Two strokes of the ancestor sword.

The third tick.

The three strokes are fierce and evil, and go thousands of miles away.

Step out of the Sanqing Futou.

Immediately afterwards, the belly and feet of the talisman were completed in one go.

The glyphs with different meanings are superimposed to form symbols with complex meanings.

Finally, draw the talisman guarding the talisman.

No ghosts can enter.

As Qi Wuyuan's last stroke fell, the amulet was formed.

This kind of wild way that does not follow the formal talisman drawing ceremony, and the sloppy spells can't work at all.

But Qi Wuyuan was an accident.

He succeeded.

The village chief walked in the front with a cane. Every time he took a step, the cane would hit the ground once, making a fidgety sound frequently.

It's just a pity that there are no paper bundles needed for this sacrifice.

The village chief felt a little regretful, but he still didn't care much.

The funeral procession walked towards the mountain temple outside the village, and before they could leave the village, suddenly, the coffin burst out.

"Bam—"

The blasted planks hit several villagers, and dark red thick blood slowly left from the wounds where the villagers were knocked out.

Qi Wuyuan stood in the billowing mist, no longer had the mysterious and eerie feeling before.

The continuous vitality comes from nothing and regenerates all things. The talisman broke the long-circling evil spirit and brought vitality to this place again.

The villagers stared blankly at the living person in front of them who destroyed their sacrifice, wandering around Qi Wuyuan, stepping forward with fear, but never retreating away.

Qi Wuyuan took a quick breath of fresh air, the thin sweat from the coffin made the hair a little messy and stuck to his forehead, and the rosy cheeks that were holding his breath hadn't disappeared yet, making the young man as cold as deep snow The chill receded a little.An uncommonly vulnerable gesture was revealed.

Beautiful and precious Fragiles are treasures sought after by all snoopers.

In the corners and crevices, in the darkness where not even a ray of light can reach, the scarlet vertical pupils of the spy stared at this place, not letting go of a single bit.

The villagers looked at Qi Wuyuan, and didn't immediately show any aggressive behavior. Instead, they didn't know which villager started to speak one after another.

"Ah Yuan ruined the ceremony!" "You betrayed the village."

"Master Mountain God is going to be angry."

"Master Mountain God can't replenish mana."

"Ah Yuan wants to kill the whole village, he has no conscience!"

All kinds of voices filled Qi Wuyuan's ears, making him uncomfortable.

Every word carries a spiritual hint, which makes Qi Wuyuan feel guilty for no reason.

Listening to the hoarse complaints of the villagers.The sense of guilt forced Qi Wuyuan to stop his self-doubt.

Perhaps he should have died in a coffin?

Did he do something wrong? He actually wanted to destroy the most important sacrifice in the village.

Qi Wuyuan looked dazed, looking in a trance.

The mental value drops rapidly.

He was surrounded by hundreds or even more villagers, with no way out.

If it wasn't for the protection of the talismans he painted on the coffin, the situation would have been even worse.

At the end of the line, the send-off team that was walking backwards was too slow, and was left behind for a long distance. Now all the villagers stopped to surround Qi Wuyuan, and they would catch up after a while.

"The evil spirit from the collision is gone, it's all your fault!" "It's all your fault!" "It's all your fault!"...

"Kill Ah Yuan to re-gather the evil energy and use it as a sacrifice to the mountain god."

"Yes, kill him, kill him!"

"Flay a living person, and burn him after peeling!"

"Put him in a fishing net and strangle him!"

"The head was chopped off and steamed as a sacrifice to the mountain god!"

The villagers chattered about arranging Qi Wuyuan's death method, and the exposed eyeballs gradually turned red, and all the villagers' eyes turned an ominous scarlet.

Didn't notice that Qi Wuyuan's expression became more sober.

Qi Wuyuan's mental value dropped to a certain characteristic limit and rebounded rapidly, all the trance disappeared, and now Qi Wuyuan's state is more sober.

Qi Wuyuan listened to the villagers discussing his death, and was touched to the bottom line that must never be touched.

He was angry.

Without revealing any emotions, Qi Wuyuan sneered: "A bunch of idiots."

The villagers who were still discussing fiercely were instantly angered by Qi Wuyuan's ridicule, and the lively voices were instantly quiet.

One by one, the villagers turned their joints stiffly, swelling into sticky and disgusting giants, with river water dripping from their bodies, and a stench that irritated their noses exploded in the alleyway.

The monsters swelled to the point where they could not be seen in human form rushed towards Qi Wuyuan one after another.

There was a whistling wind as the huge arms waved, and the speed and strength of each blow was so terrifying that ordinary people couldn't see their actions clearly, let alone dodge them.

But these monsters can't touch Qi Wuyuan at all, and all attacks will stop one meter in front of Qi Wuyuan.

Qi Wuyuan covered his nose, sat on the coffin that was still half full after the explosion, and said calmly, "Come on."

Supported by the cumbersome talismans he used his strength to draw on the coffin, the effect was incredible.

Qi Wuyuan himself did not expect Chen Ye's Yin Qi to be so durable after purification.

It's a pity that this method can't last long.

The energy in the talisman was burning rapidly, and it would expire in a few minutes.

Seeing Qi Wuyuan's indifferent look, the villagers became even more angry, roaring and rushing towards Qi Wuyuan even harder.

Qi Wuyuan calculated the expiration time of the talisman in his heart.

3 minutes left.

The only things around him were the half of the coffin that had been blown up, the wooden pillars that were used to lift the coffin just now, and the ropes used to fix the coffin and the wooden pillars.

enough.

Qi Wuyuan squatted down three or two times and completely removed the tied rope.

Two of the ropes tied at the four corners of the coffin were still properly tied, and the other two ropes had been scattered on the ground as the coffin was destroyed.

Qi Wuyuan looped two bundles of thick and strong hemp ropes, and then tied a firm knot to make two nooses.

The other two bundles of rope were tightly bound by Qi Wuyuan to a small piece of wood scattered from the coffin and his feet.

This board happened to be the one with the talisman drawn by Qi Wuyuan.

There is only 1 minute left before the talisman expires.

Qi Wuyuan took a small piece of wood tied to him and stood on the coffin, his wider vision allowed him to find the target smoothly.

He fixed the rope on his feet completely, and made a very crude thing like a ski.

Qi Wuyuan held two bundles of ropes in each of his left and right hands. He first shook the ropes vigorously with his right hand, and the taut ropes made a big circle in the air.

The ring begins.

There are still 40 seconds until the talisman expires.

Qi Wuyuan threw the rope quickly and accurately, and the rope loop was precisely put on a clumsy villager more than ten meters away.

After putting it on the wooden board, Qi Wuyuan pulled hard with his hand, and the rope loop tightened and bound firmly to the chest of the villager.

Qi Wuyuan pulled again, followed by the subconscious pull of the trapped villagers. Between pulling and pulling, he was directly carried away by the huge strength of the villagers.

Qi Wuyuan passed over the densely packed monsters who wanted to kill him, and the crowded villagers immediately raised their hands to knock him down, but under the effect of the talisman, they were corroded by huge anger as soon as they raised their arms, The whole hand was twisted out

As long as the talisman is still valid, even if Qi Wuyuan flies over their heads arrogantly, they still can't attack Qi Wuyuan.

The reaction time left for Qi Wuyuan in the air is very short.

When flying over half the distance, Qi Wuyuan flipped his left hand flexibly, and the other rope was also accurately caught by the monster he was looking at.

After securing the second villager, Qi Wuyuan loosened the rope on his right hand, pulled it with his left hand, and continued to repeat the previous method, jumping over the heads of the villagers, and fell hard to the ground.

The landing was so hard that Qi Wuyuan felt his internal organs were vibrated violently.

But fortunately, after two times of nosing, Qi Wuyuan was far away from the initial surrounded position, and came to a place three to forty meters away in an instant.

The villagers were so angry just now, they all rushed towards Qi Wuyuan regardless, there was no one at all 40 to [-] meters away.

Qi Wuyuan successfully escaped from the extremely dangerous monster encirclement.

The whole process takes less than 30 seconds.

The talisman still has ten seconds to expire.

The whole process made the audience in the live broadcast room stunned for a while, and there were even several bullet screens arguing without reacting.

Qi Wuyuan's smooth and smooth operation in a very short period of time not only made the whole escape process thrilling, but also his non-sloppy posture was even more pleasing to the eye.

Under the powerful capture of the system lens, both the visual effect and the hard-core level of the operation itself are a must.

After the few people who had quarreled in the live broadcast room realized it, the live broadcast room was instantly filled with the same sentence.

——[Damn it! ! ]

All the tearing in the barrage stopped, and quickly mixed into other barrages that were feeling emotional.

[The anchor will go to heaven! ]

[So handsome, so handsome, this operation makes me so handsome. ]

[It actually slipped out like this... slipped out...]

[Although the host seems to have poor physical fitness, but, but normal people can't do this trick, right? ]

[One thing to say, I was attracted by the operation of the anchor. ]

[Baby Ah Yuan——My Baby Ah Yuan———]

[Mu Qiang's face is ecstatic! ]

Qi Wuyuan lowered his eyes, he stood on the ground and stabilized his body discomfort after strenuous exercise, just getting out of the encirclement was not enough.

The villagers after becoming giant view are very fast.

Without too much rest, Qi Wuyuan quickly untied the rope on his feet, and threw away the coffin board that was no different from ordinary wooden boards after the spell expired.

He ran towards the direction of the sending-off team, and villagers were already chasing after him.

The smell of blood gradually filled the air.

The distance between Qi Wuyuan and the villagers chasing him gradually shortened.

Qi Wuyuan knew that he couldn't run away from the villagers.

He wasn't prepared to keep running.

Just when the first villager was about to catch up with Qi Wuyuan and stretched out his hand to attack, he finally saw the sending-off team walking backwards.

Qi Wuyuan turned sideways and barely avoided the villagers' attacks.

His coat was torn in two.

In the last section of the road, Qi Wuyuan avoided the villagers who were about to catch up with him by virtue of his super-high level of displacement, and ran towards the procession to see off his relatives regardless.

There are more and more wounds on Qi Wuyuan's body that are inevitably attacked by the villagers.

Finally one of the villagers was going to catch up to him and take him