femme fatale [unlimited]

Ning Mianmian was thinking secretly when Lin Cen's voice sounded beside him: "Don't be distracted."

Her thoughts were pulled back in an instant, she clenched the dagger in her hand, and killed another ghost that was beaten to the brim by Lin Cen.

Forget it, she will observe and observe later, maybe she is wrong.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the ghosts were wiped out one by one, and the thick fog gradually returned to calm.

At this time, several people suddenly exclaimed from behind, their tone mixed with anxiety.

"Is President Ji okay?"

"President Ji is injured!"

"Come on people!"

Ning Mianmian turned around to look, and saw Jize half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding profusely from his right shoulder, staining a large area of ​​his clothes red.

She moved slightly in her mind and leaned forward.

There are three deep claw marks on Ji Ze's right shoulder, which should be injured by the sharp claws of the ghost just now.The members of the Long Night Guild surrounded him like ants on a hot pan.

"President Ji, can you still use the healing technique?"

"President Ji, I still have some medicine here, you can use it."

"I'm so useless, if only I could help block it just now."

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"Okay, I'm fine." Jize was so painful that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his voice was a little weak, "Don't make a fuss, it's normal to get injured in the dungeon. I'll be fine after a while, everyone don't have to worry .”

He frowned, and used healing skills on the wound on his shoulder.

Jize's excellent healing skills are obvious to all. Before that, he also treated the wounds of many members, and the results were very good.

However, perhaps because of his own injury, his skills didn't work at this time. He tried several times, but he still bled profusely.The members had no choice but to use props to treat him, but he was injured too badly. Although the bleeding could be stopped, he couldn't recover for a while.

The backbone of the guild fell, and panic quickly spread among the players, and some people were crying emotionally.

Mengmeng's face was pale, but she still managed to persuade Jize with a forced smile: "It's okay, President Ji, take a good rest, we have almost figured out the dungeon routine, and we can handle it now."

Ji Ze's eyes darkened, and he suddenly looked at Lin Cen, who had been silent all along with his back to them.

In the next second, Lin Cen slowly turned around as if he had eyes behind his back. His golden eyes were filled with indifference and tranquility.

Jize said: "I am now..."

"Understood." Lin Cen smiled and interrupted him, "Don't worry, President Ji, I will take good care of your guild members by myself."

Jize's eyes flickered, and he looked away.

He sighed: "Then I will trouble you."

Ning Mianmian watched the whole process, combined with Jize's previous performance, she felt that this scene was really weird.

She even had a strange thought that she couldn't suppress - Jize did it on purpose.

But what is the purpose of Jize getting injured on purpose?

Could it be that Ji Ze has the same mentality as the capitalists, thinking that he hired Lin Cen at a high price, and he would lose money if he didn't make Lin Cen work harder?Or did he want to keep consuming Lin Cen like this, and find another chance to attack her, so as to avoid being deprived of his skills?

No matter which one it is, it is not good for Lin Cen.Thinking of J Ze's eyes just now, Ning Mianmian felt a chill in her heart.

So, during the next break, when no one else was paying attention, she cautiously approached Lin Cen, and whispered, "Sister, there seems to be something wrong with Jize."

Lin Cen glanced at her in surprise. He didn't know if it was an accident that she could see it, or if it was an accident that she would take the initiative to tell her.

Ning Mianmian sped up her speech, and continued in a low voice: "Be careful, he might want to lose his skills. I just watched it secretly. He has been observing your kill count, and his injury is also very strange. That wave There are obviously not many ghosts, with his ability, he can completely avoid them..."

Lin Cen looked at her with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Then she said, "Don't think too much about it."

Ning Mianmian was in a hurry: "No, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Xiaomei, President Ji is looking for you."

Lin Cen raised his eyes and saw Jize waving at her. After using the healing tool, his face and lips seemed to have recovered a little bit, and he was no longer so pale.

She nodded and walked in the direction of Jize, Ning Mianmian followed subconsciously.

Mengmeng also followed, and asked curiously: "Xiaomei, you just said Lin Cen's wife is thinking too much, what is she thinking so much?"

She had just watched Jize's situation, and her flesh and bones had slowly begun to heal, so she also thought of joking.

At this moment, the three of them had already walked in front of Jize, and Mengmeng didn't shy away from it, and asked openly, "What are you talking about privately?"

Ning Mianmian only felt that Ji Ze's eyes became complicated in an instant, slashing across her face little by little, as if hiding a knife.It was as if she was a prisoner waiting to be interrogated, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

At this time, Lin Cen said, "I said, I don't like to rob other people's wives, and I have no interest in you."

She turned her face to the side and looked at Ning Mianmian with a half-smile, "Don't think too much, lest you be too sentimental."

Mengmeng reacted for two seconds, and then her pupils trembled: "woc..."

Ning Mianmian: ... Huh?

As expected of an actor, Lin Cen told the story in just two sentences.

She has already imagined the embarrassing scene where she cheated out of love and was rejected by the other party.

However, although the society died, it covered up the content of their discussion just now.

Ning Mianmian smiled calmly, and began to use her specialty of running the train with her mouth full: "It's fine if you don't like me, just say what you want to do. Let me tell you, people who like me can line up from here to the zoo just now."

"You've got it, people need to be content." Mengmeng frowned when she heard this, and advised her heartbrokenly, "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person, no wonder you can accept that Lin Cen has many wives, you two are a natural match Yes, don’t dislike anyone, lock it up. Xiaomei is a good girl, don’t come here to harm her.”

Lin Cen added fuel and jealousy to the side, and said two words coolly: "That's it."

Ning Mianmian was almost pissed off.Does she have the ability to harm Lin Cen?And why did Lin Cen despise her? She can still see why she removed her disguise.

But on the surface, she still acted guilty: "I know I was wrong, so don't say it."

She noticed that Jize had been listening to their conversation carefully, and his face had softened.

Lin Cen lazily said, "So President Ji is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Ji Ze said gently: "It's nothing, I wanted to ask you if you could hold on, but now that you're so energetic, I'm worrying too much."

Lin Cen didn't deny it, but just smiled, "Since it's all right, I'll continue to watch."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and returned to the position opposite Jize, Ning Mianmian ignored the complicated expression on Mengmeng's face of "you are going to post again", gritted her teeth and followed Lin Cen again.

After that, Lin Cen continued to fulfill the agreement with Jize, as long as the ghosts came to invade, she would clean them up one by one.Time passed by every minute and every second, and before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Ning Mianmian's eyes fell on the bracelet on Lin Cen's wrist, and found that the number on the screen had changed to 349.

They ushered in another seven waves of ghosts in these ten hours. In fact, Lin Cen's kill count was much higher than this number, because she deliberately left some bloody ghosts for other players to make up. Increase the spiritual value, this part of the kill is not recorded on her bracelet.

At this time, something new broke into her field of vision.

On the back of Lin Cen's hand, a long and narrow black mark suddenly appeared.

Ning Mianmian was startled, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after careful observation, she found that it seemed to be a black blood vessel.The surface of the blood vessels protruded and surged continuously.

Are you dazzled?Ning Mianmian rubbed her eyes, the mark was still there, extending from her wrist to her fingers.On Ruxue's skin, it was particularly conspicuous.

She suddenly recalled one thing. In the illusion of the novice dungeon, there was a moment when Lin Cen's skin also had this black mark, but it disappeared too quickly and was quickly forgotten by her. .

Ning Mianmian was thinking, but found that the figure in front of her suddenly paused and then slid down softly.

At almost the same moment, the body has responded before the brain.Ning Mianmian supported Lin Cen, kneeled on the ground, and let Lin Cen lean on his shoulder.

Ning Mianmian froze, almost thinking that she was dreaming.

That's Lin Cen, a person who is always high and mighty, but also fainted?

But the other party's pale face and closed eyes told her that all this happened for real.

Feeling uneasy gradually surfaced, Ning Mianmian hugged Lin Cen's waist tightly, and asked anxiously: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Cen raised his eyes with difficulty, "I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired."

After all, she was about to stand up, but Ning Mianmian quickly stopped her, "Don't, just lie down for a while."

She noticed that the black blood vessels on the back of Lin Cen's hand had disappeared.

At this time, several other members of the guild also gathered around, with worried expressions on their faces, asking about the situation one after another.

In their eyes, J Ze and Lin Cen are the ceiling of the team's combat power. Just now J Ze was injured, and Lin Cen struggled to support it alone. Now that J Ze has just recovered, Lin Cen has collapsed again.

Jize also came over, looking very worried. He checked and found that Lin Cen was not injured. He frowned and asked, "Is your SAN value unstable?"

Someone in the crowd was surprised: "President Ji, it turns out that the SAN value is not stable, so the body will also feel uncomfortable? No wonder I have been dizzy and weak for the past two days."

"Of course, the mental state will have a great impact on the physiological indicators of the body." Ji Ze pondered, and he asked Lin Cen, "What is your SAN value now?"

Lin Cen moved his fingers, and his eyes flicked across the invisible game panel.

She whispered, "75."

"Don't be brave at this time." Jize sighed, "Your symptoms are so obvious, you must be hovering on the edge of 60."

Ning Mianmian felt very guilty when she heard that, it turns out that Lin Cen is not omnipotent, she also has her own fragile side, but she insisted not to say it.Carrying a lot of oil bottles is really stressful.

Lin Cen said, "It's really 75."

Seeing her insistence, J Ze had no choice but to say, "No matter what, you should rest for a while. I have almost recovered. I will take over from you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden long and sharp howling in the dense fog.

Something emerged from the billowing mist, and then disappeared.

"It's an isolated ghost." Now Ji Ze couldn't care about Lin Cen, and his tone was a little anxious, "Some ghosts will send a single member to scout, and then act as a group. It must have gone back to inform its companions, I have to stop it it."

As he said that, he put the remaining half of the mints into his mouth, held the long whip, and turned around to step into the thick fog.

Someone anxiously stopped him: "No way, Chairman Ji, your injuries will be better, this is too risky!"

"I have to go." Jize pushed his hand away and smiled reassuringly, "I'll be back soon."

The man wanted to say something else, but Lin Cen suddenly said, "Wait, I'll be with you..."

As she spoke, she broke free from Ning Mianmian's arm, and stood up holding the knife.

"No, you rest here." Jize gave her a deep look, "Take care."

Then he rushed into the thick fog without looking back, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Ning Mianmian supported Lin Cen, and persuaded, "Sister, I'll help you watch, you rest first..."

Lin Cen was half leaning on her body, trying to support himself.

Her eyes swept across the worried faces, and then she asked softly, "Does anyone have candy?"

Immediately, someone handed over half of it: "I have it. I cut it open with a knife. This half has not been touched."

Someone said worriedly: "Xiaomei, don't go, you are already uncomfortable. Besides, if you leave, we will be left alone, and everyone is worried."

"I'm a little tired, but President Ji left by himself, I'm really worried."

Lin Cen took the fragments of mints handed over by everyone, his face was tired but his eyes were very sincere, "I'm fine after rest, let me go and have a look."

"No!" Mengmeng was so excited that tears filled her eyes, she almost broke her voice, "Xiaomei, you have already taken on too much! You can't take this risk anymore! Go find someone else!"

Lin Cen hesitated, "But, you are all newcomers..."

As soon as Lin Cen said this, Ning Mianmian felt the eyes of the people around her fall on her.

She suddenly felt bad, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Mrs. Lin Cen, didn't you just say that this is a small scene, why don't you go." Mengmeng's eyes were shining, she leaned into Ning Mianmian's ear, and used the aggressive method, "And don't you like Xiaomei? Well, now she's not feeling well, so you can't act for her? You don't want to do such a thing, why do you like it!"

People around echoed, as if they had discovered a treasure, "That's right, that's right!"

Ning Mianmian: ...do you believe me?

And Mengmeng's voice was too loud, it was clearly a whisper, but the volume was not lowered at all, and the whole world could hear it.

But she didn't have any objections, J Ze's behavior was weird, and it wasn't certain that he could find any clues by following him.

Lin Cen seemed quite satisfied with this arrangement, and did not raise any objections.She put the mint candy into Ning Mianmian's palm, took off the black ribbon on her wrist, and hung it on Ning Mianmian's arm.

Then she smiled weakly and said sincerely, "Then please, Mrs. Lin Cen."