The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

Yu Jin stood next to the statue in the center of the town.

He didn't actually move, but he could see all the points of light approaching him.

Some light spots are more direct and go straight to the theme.Some spots of light were more subtle, detoured for a long time, and finally kept shortening the distance with him.

The statue was destroyed decades ago, leaving only the lower half of the body. When the wind blows in late autumn, it seems that the fragments of the statue have been peeled off.

He thinks this is a very good place, with a wide view and good greenery, no matter which direction people come from, he can see it.

Someone was lurking in a nearby tall building and hadn't moved for a long time.He guessed that it should be aiming at his position.

He counted down in his heart: ten, nine...

On the count of five, the gunshots rang out.

The gun was not aiming accurately, and it was deliberately deflected in a certain direction, as if betting that he would go in that direction.

This means he can easily dodge in the opposite direction.

This doesn't make sense.There is no need for the other party to do such an unsure thing.

So the purpose of the opponent should be—to force him to a position with an ambush.

Of course he couldn't be led by the nose.

While dodging, Yu Jin looked in the direction of the bullet.

Why didn't he just address the source of that problem?

There was only Mo Honghu a spot of light over there.

But he didn't believe that the other party would take it so lightly.

It was like a trap leading him over.

Although he knew there was a trap, he still decided to go to the appointment.He believed that if he chose to escape in the opposite direction, he would also be blocked by another group of people.Essentially all the same.

Twelve players are still alive now, and each of them blocks in one direction, blocking his way.

Mo Honghu also realized his approach and began to retreat continuously.

Yu Jin followed him, shuttling between the buildings.

There was still a faint smell of blood on Mo Honghu's body, and the previous wound seemed to have not been cleaned up.He "accidentally" left bloodstains along the way, never giving Yu Jin a chance to follow him.

Yu Jin followed him unhurriedly, but the fire snake that flew out from his fingertips kept chasing him, licking his back from time to time.

Even though he had prepared in advance and put on a protective coat, the burning sensation almost burned him to ashes.

Mo Honghu felt that he was about to die heroically.

But he is about to lure Yu Jin to the ambush location.Once there, other people will help deal with Yu Jin.

Liao Anping had already set up a trap.

The trap this time is different from the previous ones, there is nothing special about it from the outside, and it is impossible to guard against it.

The traps are scattered and irregular, he doesn't believe that none of them can catch Yu Jin.

He watched Yu Jin step into the trap, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Yu Jin walked over the trap unscathed, nothing happened.

Mo Honghu asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Ji Qingge looked at her toes in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I, I'm not very good at using this kind of thing. I seem to have messed it up."

Mo Honghu: ...not enough success.

Ji Qingge winked at Yu Jin quietly, indicating to him that the trap has been destroyed.

Yu Jin nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Ji Qingge was just about to continue to help him stare at the trap layout, when suddenly someone put her on her shoulder.

An Li asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Then why do you keep looking over there?" An Li shook the silver marble in his hand, and asked teasingly, "You don't think you've taken a fancy to him, do you?"

Ji Qingge repeatedly denied it, but An Li laughed easily: "Don't be afraid, I was joking. I believe in your eyes, and I don't like him."

As he spoke, he popped the marble inadvertently.

The direction is where Ji Qingge is.

Ji Qingge evaded reflexively, but her feet were entangled by a chain, unable to move.

"you!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm afraid you'll get hurt, so take a rest first." An Li comforted absently.

I really thought everyone was as stupid as Mo Honghu, believing everything.

Obviously capable, but pretending to know nothing, taking on tasks that are not too demanding, such as arranging traps, are actually just helping someone.

Could it be that they were in the same group?

He thought along this line of thought, and began to be unconvinced again: "What's so good about him? His vision is so bad."

He didn't know how to appreciate his beauty.

The trap malfunctioned, and Mo Honghu had to change his mind and retreat while fighting.

An Li also cheered up to help Mo Honghu.

In fact, the focus of their preparations was not on the trap at all.Compared with uncontrollable traps, of course, mechanisms that can be manually operated are more reliable.

So the trap that Ji Qingge destroyed was actually useless at all.

The agency around him has already aimed at the figure downstairs.

He and Mo Honghu can communicate through the central command, and now Mo Honghu is moving to the target location, and he only needs to toggle the mechanism at the right time.

A fire butterfly flew up the tall building and pounced on his chest.

An Li screamed, and hurried to the side to put out the fire, the original plan had to be interrupted.

"Quick! Do me a favor!"

Ji Qingge pretended not to hear anything, and rolled his eyes.

"Why, don't you bother to pretend? I've already seen that something is wrong with you." An Li raised his voice in pain, and rushed towards Ji Qingge.

"Aren't we companions, don't be so indifferent."

Have the ability to die together.

Because Mo Honghu didn't get the cooperation he expected, he was hit hard, and only one sentence circulated in his mind: Is he going to confess here?

A bolt of lightning exploded in the air, and heavy rain poured down.

Both Mo Honghu and An Li wiped the water off their faces and let out a long breath.

This rain came at the right time. It was clear that there were no clouds just now, but now it can suddenly rain heavily.

This is equivalent to abolishing part of Yu Jin's abilities.

Yu Jin also looked up at the sky, dazed for a moment.

Why is it raining now?

The command's steady voice came again: "Nine o'clock position."

Both Mo Honghu and An Li got up their spirits, ready to take advantage of the opponent's momentary loss of focus and catch them by surprise.

The silver bullet flew past An Li's cheek, creating a streak of fire.

Mo Honghu's arm was also cut.

It was this momentary mistake that made Yu Jin come back to his senses.

Although he can't use fire, he is essentially a collection-type ability user.

The weapons he can use are much more than what Mo Honghu and others can think of.

The green plants covered with thorns broke through the ground and grew rapidly under the infiltration of rainwater, wrapping Mo Honghu inside.

Mo Honghu cursed secretly: "Fuck, how did you command?"

Ding He's apologetic voice came to his mind: "Sorry, this was an accident."

Mo Honghu cursed a few more words, but Ding He kept his tone calm, like punching cotton, he couldn't even breathe out.

Mo Honghu: I think you are also with him.

The reason why Ding He was chosen as the commander was because among them, Ding He was the only one with spiritual abilities, and he was the only one who could complete the task of conveying the message.No one can react as quickly as he does.

And Ding He usually looks quite reliable, but he didn't expect to lose the chain so easily in business.

Ding He is in the safest position with the best view.

In the debris collection stage, he successfully gained the trust of most players and obtained the identity of the commander.

This allows him to lead those players to defeat without anyone noticing.

"You play so unstable, why don't you take the command position?" A person patted Ding He on the shoulder, and said in a frivolous tone, "Don't be brave."

It's Qin Yang.

Ding He withdrew his attention from Mo Honghu, and turned to look at him: "Thank you for your concern."

"What are you looking at me for?" Qin Yang put the knife on his neck carelessly, with a gloomy and cold voice, "I won't be so easily fooled by you this time."

"Guess, did your head fall off first, or your baby was killed by a bullet first?"

Qin Yang knows what Ding He is best at.

He was indeed easy to be controlled before, but if Ding He concentrates on dealing with him now, it would be tantamount to giving up control of Yu Jin's battle situation.

"Do you really think they trust you?" Qin Yang couldn't help laughing, "Don't rely on such indecent means, do you really think that someone will listen to your orders?"

The existence of the main god has made their spiritual world extremely strong. If Ding He wants to forcibly control their behavior, he will face the danger of collapse.

Ding He smiled calmly, stood up, and gave him the seat: "You're right, I'm overthinking myself."

Qin Yang had no place to say harsh words, so he could only yell fiercely: "You'd better be honest and don't play any tricks. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for anything that happens."

"Don't bother."

Qin Yang didn't stay long, kicked the table next to him as a demonstration, and quickly left the scene.

The rain makes the green plants more active, covering almost the entire street.

Mo Honghu was wrapped in the very center of the rattan, with only one head exposed.

The flower thorns pierced his blood vessels, sucking blood greedily.And there was nothing he could do, he could only feel the loss of body temperature.

The vines bloomed bright flowers under the water of the rain, and the petals were broken into blood drops by the rain, which re-bleeded into flowers on the ground.

A knife flashed, and the vines were picked apart.

Qin Yang came out slowly.

His knife happened to be not afraid of this kind of plant.

If he remembers correctly, although Yu Jin can collect all kinds of skills, his physical fitness is very poor, similar to that of a mage, and his shortcoming is close combat.

This is precisely what Qin Yang is best at.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days. You got promoted? You're on the rise."

He now knows why Yu Jin was able to "cheat" successfully at that time.

That game already had a predetermined ending.He was played.

Qin Yang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that I was so lucky before that I had the opportunity to compete with the king of the blood clan."

Yu Jin took half a step back without a trace.

Qin Yang happened to be the kind of person he was most afraid of.

What's more, the current Qin Yang is not the original Qin Yang, he has the shadow of the main god.

He should be the one who is most hostile to Yu Jin among all the people.

Qin Yang didn't give him a chance to think, and attacked him with hatred in his heart.

But Yu Jin's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Qin Yang.

Even the point of light used for positioning disappeared.

Yue Qingting propped up the barrier, and wailed: "You think of a way, I won't last long, and go out when I recover."

"How long have you been here?"

"I've been here all the time." Yue Qingting found out that he had slipped up and covered his mouth, "Isn't it necessary to give you a chance to perform. Look, in fact, I have always been protecting you behind your back."

"You can trap him in your enchantment, which makes more sense to me."

Yue Qingting took a deep breath: "No more."

Gu Xincai hastily stuffed Yu Jin with medicine: "I don't know which ones you can use, but there are no side effects anyway, just watch and take it."

Yu Jin took the medicine and smiled lightly: "I'll find He Yingying later."

Gu Xincai: "?"

"Tell you to go to the first hug," Yue Qingting grinned and showed his fangs belonging to the blood race, "Actually, I can do it too, do you want to consider me?"

"The ability of the descendants is usually closely related to the strength of the parents." He Yingying popped up at some point and winked, "You have to think about it."

The wound on her leg has healed, but the skirt is torn and looks a little pitiful.

But she was still radiant, and the light in her eyes was even brighter than before.

She got out of the barrier, hugged Qin Yang from behind before he could react, and asked pitifully: "Brother~ why are you here~ Didn't you say you want to take me to see a doctor?"

As she spoke, she drew out the dagger at the back of her waist.

"Didn't brother come to look for you?" Qin Yang didn't look back, but the knife in his hand was aimed precisely at her abdomen.

He Yingying turned around to avoid it, and climbed back weakly and bonelessly: "I don't believe it, you obviously want to get rid of me."

The two wrestled together.

He Yingying has always been good at close combat, and it's not like she hasn't fought Qin Yang just now.It's just that he had reservations at the time.

But now she found that Qin Yang seemed to have reservations at that time.

Not only that, but the opponent's reaction speed is even increasing at an incredible speed.

The current Qin Yang is just a container, which contains the power and will of the main god.

As long as the main god does not die, he will not fall.

Not only him, but also Mo Honghu, who was already dying, got up from the ground and looked at her with piercing eyes.

He seemed to have no sequelae of excessive blood loss at all, and aimed mechanically but precisely at her head.

All players felt an unprecedented force filling their bodies.

"I really can't hold it anymore." Yue Qingting let Yu Jin out bitterly, "Come on."

As soon as Yu Jin was released, she understood what Yue Qingting meant by "unable to hold on".

An invisible oppressive force came from all directions, almost making him kneel down.

He braced himself to stand still, concentrating.

The originally inspired players suddenly felt a strange force trying to distort the surrounding space, as if they were fighting against the power in their bodies.

Like an invisible boa constrictor trying to hang them.

The power in the body was suppressed for a moment, and then rebounded violently, forcing this oppressive force back.

And the strength of this giant python is also constantly increasing, slowly and irreversibly driving them to a dead end.

The main god gave these invaders high-quality props and greatly improved individual abilities in a short period of time.Maybe their combined strength can indeed surpass Yu Jin.

But the main god may have forgotten that Ding He can also improve someone's ability in an instant.

Although the side effect is premature decline, Yu Jin has such tolerance.

For him, death is just a way to collect skills.Even pain is only a fleeting sensation.

Yes, death is never scary.

So, do you want to experience it?

A strong desire to destroy filled his mind, and everything in front of his eyes was blurred into bloody rain.

He is like a marionette controlled by desire, he just wants to crush everything in front of him into powder.

A flash of lightning reflected the sky as bright as day, and also cut the last string of reason in his brain.

He will be the puppet of the desire for destruction.What is meaningful is not the existing things, nor the desolation after the war, but the whole process of destruction.

Soon, not only these people, but also the entire main god space will be destroyed.

What a joy it is.

It was a joy he had never experienced before.

He raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The players supported by the main god could hardly open their eyes to see him, and could only sense the approaching death in horror.

It's almost over--

A severe pain suddenly attacked his brain, constantly eroding the desire to attack, trying to take over his control.

Yu Jin's eyes were blank, and his whole body sank like a feather.

The players whose vision was blurred due to lack of oxygen opened their eyes one after another, taking a big breath of air.

The strong power to crush people suddenly disappeared, and the original thin raindrops turned into snowflakes, which fell lightly and quietly.

The blood race, who was still strong and invincible just now, was lying quietly on the ground.

Snowflakes fell on his face like a thin veil.

There is hope in everyone's eyes.

ended.

The Lord God helped them.

As I thought before, that vampire will definitely die.

Ji Qingge asked He Yingying confusedly: "Is it over?"

"No," He Yingying rarely looked solemn, "They are still alive."

Ji Qingge's consciousness gradually recovered, and she suddenly realized that those players were still alive, and it was Yu Jin who fell.

So Yu Jin failed?

They failed?

She instinctively refuted the thought.How could it fail, those are just ordinary humans,

And Yu Jin is not—

"Didn't he have a chance to be resurrected? He always said that he would not die, and he played suicide all day long." Yue Qingting muttered, "Why? Suicide doesn't give resurrection?"

"He committed suicide and lived." He Yingying said calmly, "But I don't think he has tried this method—what is this? Backlashed by his overinflated ambition?"

Snowflakes turned into water on her cheeks, and He Yingying raised her hand to wipe away the water stains: "The Lord God really seems to want him to die."

But it seemed that the water stains couldn't be wiped clean, so she could only work hard with both hands, and the skin on her face was red from rubbing: "The Lord God is invincible."

These words, like a few alarm bells, rang in everyone's mind.

"This is the first time I have seen the main god personally interfere with the game process. Is this his warning to us? He is reminding us not to disobey him."

This was the first time she felt that hopeless and powerless feeling, just like when she was a child, she tried her best to open the window and wanted to go out to play, but found her parents were standing outside the window waiting for her.

Parents like well-behaved and obedient children.

But, are they going to stay in the house forever?

She looked in Yu Jin's direction again.

Ding He lightly brushed the snow off Yu Jin's face, took off his coat and wrapped it around him, and hugged him by the waist: "Go back."

He seemed to be hugging a light snowflake, with a gentle and peaceful expression, and cautious movements, for fear that if he spoke louder, the snowflake would melt into water.

Yue Qingting put away his laughing expression and stopped him: "Calm down, don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive." He smiled and lowered his head, leaning close to the lips of the person in his arms, as if he could hear the other person's call, "I will find him."

-

Yu Jin struggled to open his eyes.

All the human voices gradually faded away, and what remained in his ears was a sound similar to ocean waves, washing away the desire to attack that was originally filled in his brain.

He was lying on a soft carpet with a white sheet hanging over his face.

A pair of bare feet appeared before his eyes.

The owner of the foot is so thin that he can hold the ankle with one hand, but he does not appear sick or deformed because of this.

His skin is as white as jade, his well-manicured toenails are like petite and lovely shells, and he himself is the white sandy beach shining in the moonlight.

He was wearing a white nightgown, the hem of which hung down to the middle of his calf, completely covering his tight and imaginative lines.

"you're awake."

His voice was clear without any fluctuations, like an emotionless machine.

Yu Jin raised his head following the voice.

This is a rather young and handsome man with a peculiar air of ambiguous gender.

That face is—

he himself.