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When the thick cherry blossom tree was cut cleanly by Zong Xiao with a very thin silver wire, fell down, and was cut into small pieces of wood, and burned cleanly with a fire, everyone present had different expressions.

Zhu Chang'an didn't care, Lu Bai took it for granted, Ji Yunhu was surprised, only Wen Mengyang's expression changed slightly, secretly fearing Zong Xiao's frightening strength.

Zong Xiao's technique of manipulating the silver thread is superb, even if he has nothing, this silver thread alone is enough to wipe out most players.

The roar from deep in the throat floated in the flying dust and falling flowers.

Everyone stepped back one after another, looking at the air that was suddenly swirling in front of them, causing ripples.

The roar came more clearly.

An ax broke through the ripples, shattering them like a stone-thrown lake, and precisely slashed at Zhu Changan's face.

Zong Xiao's heart trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the silver thread on his wrist was thrown out extremely quickly.

Zhu Chang'an leaned back to avoid it, the hollow scabbard in his hand got stuck between the blade and the handle of the axe, and he held the ax back with force with his wrist.

The torrential rain poured down on the head and face in a blink of an eye, soaking the clothes in less than half a minute.

Goodyear stood under the cherry blossom tree. On his chest, there were several paw prints with deep bone visible. The oozing blood was washed away by the rain, only revealing the whitish wound with faintly visible bones.

His expression was muddled, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was holding an ax to attack the player again.

Behind Goodyear was Heidi, who was crouching with her head in her arms. At her feet was Mrs. Goodyear's body. Mrs. Goodyear's head rolled down not far away.

There was despair and boundless fear in those furious eyes, anyone who looked at them would be shocked into a cold sweat.

But Xiao Shi was much more embarrassed than Goodyear, his left arm was cut off at the shoulder, wrapped in gauze hastily, and there was a deep bone wound on his right shoulder.

The two most serious injuries were on his hands, Xiao Shi's complexion was even worse than pale, and he was leaning on the fence in the yard to breathe, his whole body was as imposing as a bereaved dog.Lu Bai looked at Xiao Shi and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally ran over to treat him.

Although Xiao Shi may not be a good person, he is the only one who knows what happened in the real world. If he is dead now, they will have to waste a lot of time investigating.

Treating him is indebted to them no matter what, and Xiao Shi will reveal some clues.

"Mr. Lu Bai, I have healing skills, let me help you."

Seeing this, Wen Mengyang also followed.

A black-and-white Yin-Yang gossip figure suddenly appeared in her pupils, which rotated at a gradually increasing speed, and finally mixed from half black and half white to a completely white circle.

At the same time, a similar figure appeared under Wen Mengyang's feet, enclosing the three of them.

The warm holy light like a spring breeze poured down, Xiao Shi's wounds began to heal quickly, and the incision on his severed arm stopped bleeding. Even Lu Bai, who was a little tired, felt that his mental state was much better.

After 15 seconds, the holy light dissipated, the gossip in Wen Mengyang's eyes faded, and Xiao Shi finally had blood on his face.

He glanced at Wen Mengyang and Lu Bai, but didn't say anything, not even a word of thanks, he got up and walked around them to the hotel.

Lu Bai choked up, looking at Xiao Shi's non-stop footsteps, feeling very distressed.

When he was a doctor, he also encountered such a patient, but the patient still paid for it, and this person treated him once for free without even thanking him.

But he couldn't think so much now, he took off his glasses and put them away, and turned to Zhu Changan and the others.

Wen Mengyang's face was also a little ugly, and he cast a gloomy glance at Xiao Shi's back, and followed Lu Bai's footsteps.

the other side.

Zhu Chang'an and Zong Xiao took a hasty glance, and they stepped forward to fight Goodyear tacitly.

Ji Yunhu fell behind, stood under the eaves of the hotel and took out his sniper. The gun posture was very standard, and he aimed at Goodyear's head with a single shot.

[The player triggers a personal skill - bullet tracking, locks on the target: NPC Goodyear's head. 】

The bullets fired from the gun// pierced the air straight through, even under the influence of the heavy rain, Goodyear dodged around because of the attacks of Zhu Changan and Zong Xiao, but the bullets still aimed at Goodyear A penetrating line between the eyebrows.

Unexpectedly and within reason, Goodyear, who was pierced with a hole between his eyebrows, did not fall down. He let out an angry roar against his bleeding hair, turned his eyes to Ji Yunhu, and ignorantly pointed at him with an ax in his hand. rushed.

Ji Yunhu was startled, and quickly put away his gun and dodged to the side.

The silver thread wrapped around Goodyear's ankle, and he cut it hard. Goodyear's feet stayed in place, but his body fell out due to inertia.

Zhu Chang'an hit Goodyear's hand holding the ax with a knife, and the ax fell along with the palm of his hand.

Goodyear, who lost a hand and a pair of feet, was still bloodied and stood up on the cut surface of the wound.

But instead of putting hatred on Ji Yunhu, he picked up the ax with his other still intact hand and attacked Zhu Changan who was closest to him.

Zhu Chang'an was unable to use the talisman paper due to the rainstorm, and his movements became a bit sluggish, and Goodyear's ax cut his arm accidentally.

This ax almost cut off Zhu Chang'an's forearm, and the skin and flesh were rolled up to reveal the white bones, which became more and more horrifying under the washing of the rain.

The severe pain stirred his nerves, Zhu Changan's eyes darkened, and he stabbed straight through Goodyear's wrist with a backhand, and then cut across and severed the other's only remaining hand.

Goodyear, who has no limbs, looks like a zombie in a zombie movie that can't be killed no matter how hard he hits, he continues to roar and attack Zhu Chang'an.

Zong Xiao saw that Zhu Changan had suffered such a serious injury, his heart tightened, and he stroked the silver thread with his finger, blood flowed along the silver thread, staining it red.

He moved behind Goodyear.

A petite puppet flashed to his feet, and then jumped onto Zong Xiao's back.

The bright red silk thread pierced from the white wrist, intersected with Zong Xiao's silk thread to form a thick rope, and then dispersed into thinner red thread.

Zong Xiao's eyes were gloomy, and together with the doll, he stuck red silk into Goodyear's joints. As soon as he raised his hand, Goodyear hung in the air.

Like prey caught in a spider's web.

Goodyear couldn't move at all at this moment, his whole body was controlled by Zong Xiao's red silk, and he roared angrily in mid-air.

The red thread pulled his body to the sides continuously, but his limbs twisted and bent in different directions. The tearing feeling produced by the resisting force gradually made Goodyear's voice a little frightened.

Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang saw such a scene when they turned around, they were all terrified.

"Zhu Changan, you are injured, let me bandage it for you."

From Lu Bai's angle, he could see Zong Xiao and the puppet behind him. Seeing that Zong Xiao really lost his mind, he didn't care about revealing his identity.

It is Zong Xiao's style to hang people in mid-air with bloodshot eyes into inhuman poses.

He hurriedly took a step forward to block Wen Mengyang's sight, and then deliberately spoke loudly, trying to remind Zong Xiao to stay rational.

Zong Xiao's eyes were turbulent, as if he had regained some sanity, but when he saw Goodyear, the uncontrollable killing intent swept over him again.

Seeing this, Lu Bai looked at Wen Mengyang, "Can I ask you to help treat Zhu Chang'an?"

Wen Mengyang saw that Lu Bai was diverting her attention, but it was just what she wanted, so she nodded, "Okay, but the cooling time of my skills is not over yet, so I'm afraid it will take a while."

Lu Bai didn't care, and dragged her to Zhu Changan.

Zhu Chang'an was dragged under the eaves by Ji Yunhu, and the wet wounds all over his body turned white from the blisters.

"Let's go to the house."

Lu Bai is not sure whether Zhu Changan knows Zong Xiao's true identity, so he can only try his best to help cover it up just in case.

It doesn't matter if he knows, but if he doesn't know and finds out that Zong Xiao has cheated him, it will be really bad.

Zhu Changan raised his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead, and smoothed it to the back of his head.

He half-closed his eyes and looked up at Goodyear who was hanging in the air behind Lu Bai.

Lu Bai's heart trembled, he pretended to inadvertently take a side step to block it, and half pushed Zhu Chang'an into the living room.

"What is Zong Xiao doing?"

Zhu Changan was pushed on the sofa, and Lu Bai sat beside him to treat his wound. He suddenly heard his words and his hands were slightly stiff, and before he could speak, Ji Yunhu took the lead.

"The vice-team is amazing. They have hung the boss up to the sky. I always thought he could only use silver wire, but I didn't expect to hide a big killer."

Ji Yunhu was frank and straightforward, he didn't know the real Zong Xiao, so he spoke very simply, completely ignoring the winks Lu Bai gave him.

"What big killer?"

"It's nothing, it's also silk thread, but the color has changed."

Zong Xiao came in from the yard, closed the door behind his back, and answered Zhu Changan's question.

Lu Bai looked back, and he was relieved to see that Zong Xiao's condition had returned to normal.

"Goodyear is dead?"

Zhu Changan glanced at the courtyard vaguely, and could faintly see a shadow on the ground.

"Well. When he died, the bodies of Hattie and Mrs. Goodyear disappeared."

And Goodyear in pieces.

"Disappeared?"

Everyone was puzzled, but thought to no avail.

Zong Xiao squatted at Zhu Changan's feet like a drenched big dog, his eyes fixed on Zhu Changan's wound.

This time the dungeon forbids the player to use any recovery blood potion, so he can only anxiously watch Lu Bai bandage.

"My skills have cooled down, let me treat them."

Wen Mengyang watched Zhu Changan activate his personal skills.

Zhu Changan only felt a rare relaxation in body and mind, and Shengguang was as gentle as a mother's hand caressing.

"you……"

"Thank you. Chang'an, you are completely soaked. Let's go back to the room and take a hot shower."

Zong Xiao was afraid that Chang'an would recruit another person into the team, so he changed the subject and helped Zhu Chang'an go upstairs to his room.

Everyone was chilled by the rain, and it was late at night, exhausted physically and mentally, so they stopped discussing and went back to the room to rest, planning to talk about it tomorrow morning.

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Zong Xiao sat on the bed listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, distracted, and for some reason remembered the box of things in the bedside table.

He secretly opened the drawer, and put the box into the item bar with red ears.

After Zhu Changan came out of the shower, he saw Zong Xiao's ears were flushed, and his face was unnatural.

He chuckled silently, thinking of teasing.

"Zong Xiao."

Zhu Changan was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the bed, glanced lightly at Zong Xiao, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Are you going to give me a massage?"

The slender, straight and white calf and part of the thigh were not covered by any clothing, and they just hit Zong Xiao's eyes directly.

That day, Zong Xiao saw Jin massage Chang'an, and Zong Xiao thought about it day and night, but he didn't expect this day to really come.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

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