How to Raise a Cannon Fodder

What Yan Zhi was worried about did not happen. After the menacing ice blade wiped out the wall directly in front of Jian Xiaoshu, it bypassed Jian Xiaoshu and dissipated into water vapor.

However, Jian Xiaoshu still didn't wake up.

Unlike Yan Liu who went deep into the illusion, Jian Xiaoshu did not leave the illusion after the invisible wall was broken, but remained in a free state, so Yan Liu put away Feng Xiao and looked at Jian Xiaoshu hesitantly.

"It didn't work? What's the matter?" Yan Zhi walked around Jian Xiaoshu, Jian Xiaoshu was unscathed, but he just didn't wake up.

"You protect the law for me, I'll go find out."

Recalling his experience in the illusion, Yan Liu began to feel that the point of him leaving the illusion was not Yan Zhi's lightsaber, but entering the illusion to remind his father.

If this is the case, it can explain why Jian Xiaoshu didn't wake up.

"It's too risky!" Yan Zhi grabbed Yan Liu's shoulder and objected subconsciously.

Yan Liu looked back at Yan Zhi in surprise, "This is the fastest way, and Li Xin is probably injured now, he needs us to bring a doctor to him."

The dumbfounded Yan Zhi just watched Yan Liu close his eyes, as if he had already entered a fantasy.

"I'm going. Although it sounds reasonable, why does it always feel that something is wrong?"

The method of Prison Demon Realm Illusion is not clever, it just uses the desire and fear deep in everyone's heart to achieve the purpose of control.

Jian Xiaoshu's illusion is a ruin in the depths of the dense forest, with light rain pattering from the sky, collapsed houses everywhere, blackened by the fire, and the smell of scorched corpses under the ruined walls.

The soil on the ground became muddy due to the rain, Yan Liu covered his mouth and nose and walked among the ruins, "Jian Xiaoshu!"

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Liu finally found Jian Xiaoshu on a pile of rubble in the middle of the site, and Jian Xiaoshu was holding a body that had been burnt beyond recognition, and murmured to himself: "I'm a trash... ...I can't save anyone..."

Jian Xiaoshu's whole body was already drenched by the rain, with a few strands of hair sticking to his face, his distressed appearance was very different from his usual modest and polite appearance.

Yan Liu didn't know what Jian Xiaoshu had been through, and she didn't want to know. She stepped forward to drag the charred corpse away, but Jian Xiaoshu pushed her away violently, "Get out! Don't touch her!"

Yan Liu's anger was immediately ignited by Jian Xiaoshu, and he kicked Jian Xiaoshu's shoulder without saying a word. Jian Xiaoshu, who was unprepared for being kicked, immediately rolled down from the ruins, and the scorched corpse in his arms rolled too. Go out ten meters away.

Jian Xiaoshu let out an extremely mournful howl, struggling to retrieve the charred corpse, but Yan Liu stepped on his back and lay down on the rubble.

"Being played into this virtue, you are indeed a waste."

Not knowing if she heard Yan Liu's words, Jian Xiaoshu lay on the rubble and sobbed softly, "I was wrong...my sword...can't save anyone..."

Yan Liu frowned. As a doctor, Jian Xiaoshu clearly used the qin, so why did he mention the sword?

Before she had time to think, Yan Liu moved her foot off Jian Xiaoshu's back, stretched out her hand to help Jian Xiaoshu up, grabbed Jian Xiaoshu's hair and forced him to look at her, "My father always said that the weak must depend on the strong to survive. , if you can’t be a savior, then be a saved person in peace.”

Jian Xiaoshu seemed to have found a gleam of light in his empty and lifeless eyes, he was startled, and finally closed his eyes to avoid looking at Yan Liu.

"Tch—!" Yan Liu let go of Jian Xiaoshu's hair, stood up, and looked down at Jian Xiaoshu, "I ask you, will you follow me?"

Jian Xiaoshu opened his eyes and looked up at Yan Liu, his angle was against the light and he couldn't see Yan Liu's expression clearly, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Yan Liu had completely lost her patience, turned around and walked towards the direction she came from, stopped a dozen steps away, turned her back to Jian Xiaoshu and said, "I'm the one who came to save you."

The rain did not know when it stopped, and there was a glimmer of light in the dark cloudy sky. Jian Xiaoshu wiped the rainwater from his face, stood up and walked slowly towards Yanliu. The scene of the ruins gradually faded, and finally became transparent. Only Jian Xiaoshu and Yan Liu were left standing one behind the other.

Yan Zhi, who was guarding the two people in the Prison Demon Realm, paced back and forth uneasily, looking around from time to time to see if there was any trouble. When he looked into the distance again, Yan Liu and Jian Xiaoshu opened their eyes at the same time. Shu stood on the spot rubbing his temples, looking at Yan Liu thoughtfully.

As for the latter, he looked at Jian Xiaoshu with disdain, "Let's go."

Yan Zhi found that the two of them had left the illusion without incident, and he immediately beamed with joy. He walked over to help Jian Xiaoshu pick up the piano, but Yan Zhi failed to lift it, and tried his best to lift it up. Guqin was still lying on the ground motionless.

Yan Zhi smiled awkwardly, "Why don't you come by yourself."

Jian Xiaoshu came back to his senses, and gave Yan Zhi an apologetic smile, "It's okay, I'll do it myself, I made you worry just now."

At this time, Yan Liu urged from a distance: "Hurry up!"

Yan Zhi glared fiercely at Yan Liu's back, and thought that Yan Liu's virtue was similar to Li Xin's, and he didn't have any vision at all.

"Little brother of the Yan family, I think you need some ointment on your hands."

As he said that, Jian Xiaoshu took out a water-green ice-patterned porcelain bottle from his sleeve, grabbed Yan Zhi's hand and rubbed medicine on it without any explanation, Yan Zhi looked at Jian Xiaoshu with a confused face, "Brother, I It's just a bruise..."

"Don't take minor injuries for granted."

Then Jian Xiaoshu logically caught up with Yan Liu and applied medicine to the wound on his elbow. Yan Zhi walked behind the two of them, and dismissed Jian Xiaoshu's actions, "Count."

The three of them walked around the boundless salt lake for a while, and Yan Zhi even began to wonder if they had fallen into another illusion together—there was no one in a radius of tens of miles, let alone looking for Li Xin.

"It is reasonable to say that the Prison Demon Realm is a place where countless demons are detained. If there is a riot inside the Prison Demon Realm, it will definitely not be conducive to the stability of the Prison Demon Realm. Therefore, I think that the Prison Demon Realm itself may have such measures of classified detention. We can't find it. We came to Lixin because the demon realm separated us from him."

In this world of cultivating immortals, Yan Zhi has no other advantages, except that he plays more games than these people.

In fact, Yan Zhi wanted to say that Li Xin might exist in another line, which is a way for game operators to divert players, but if he said that, he would have to bother to explain to Jian Xiaoshu and Yan Liu what a "line" is.

"Isn't that Lixin alone and helpless?" Jian Xiaoshu said suddenly.

Yan Liu, who was exploring the way ahead, suddenly turned around and walked in front of Yan Zhi, calmly making such a conclusion: "No, he still has him."