He Xianyue's condition was not very good. His black short sleeves became wet and heavy, and the hem of his clothes was covered with sticky blood clots. The wound on his wrist was slowly healing. His head was still dizzy. He leaned against Lin who was sitting on the two steps. Kawakawa's knees, breathing slowly.
"Thank you..." Lin Que looked at the injured three people with mixed feelings in his heart.
Lin Chuan blocked him with a knife, Shen Nanzhi pulled Li Anan, and she deliberately lured the woman into the yard, all to save them.
Lin Chuan rolled his eyes, showing his irritating side every time he became irritated. "We have to fight against this weirdness in the end anyway, and it's not for you, so don't be so sentimental."
Shen Nanzhi was helpless.
He started choking on purpose again.
"But I still have to thank you for holding your thigh." Li An'an's heart was still beating.
This was the first time she faced the strangeness directly. When the woman struck with an axe, she thought she would explain it directly.
"You may not have such good luck." Lin Chuan changed his subject sharply, "No, you two are actually very memorized. The death rate of this copy is very high."
He Xianyue's voice was weak. "Get used to it."
Li Anan's mind automatically transformed into the lines for the second grade - work hard!juvenile! In the main hall behind her, the woman in white was frantically hacking at the Buddha statue, making a horrifying noise, but she couldn't help but raise her lips.
[Ding—Unlock the plot: The actor in white mourns his death, invites the evil god 1/3, and points + are awarded. 】
[The game stage has been closed. 】
After the cold and familiar mechanical sound, the scene changed, and the five of them were standing in a small courtyard with an ordinary layout.
After Shen Nanzhi entered the house filled with white mist, the wooden stick that she had previously held in her hand and disappeared out of thin air also appeared on the ground.
She lost a lot of interest in the random stick she picked up, even though it was straight, wide, and smooth.
"The wound disappeared." Shen Nanzhi was surprised.
He Xianyue was joking. "Had the game phase ended any later, my blood would have gone cold." "No." Lin Chuan opened the door, "Let's go and see what's going on outside."
As soon as the door was opened a crack, a thick arm waved. Lin Chuan took two big steps back and saw the scene outside the door clearly, his eyebrows raised slightly. "What to do? Get points for killing people?"
There were six adult men standing outside the door. They were all tall and one who punched had a scar that ran through his brow bone, and there was also a long, eye-catching scar on his arm. The scar growth looked a bit scary.
He frowned heavily and squinted at the five people in the room: they were all beautiful vases.
He is relieved.
After understanding what the man meant, He Xianyue's eyes instantly turned cold.
"Do you think the five of us are easy to bully?" Shen Nanzhi's face turned as dark as black ink. She reached out and grabbed a door, shook it several times, and forced the door panel open.
! ! The six people outside the door were stunned, knowing that those who understand current affairs are turned around and took two quick steps and ran away quickly.
I thought to myself: Fortunately, I didn’t act impulsively. People should not be judged by their appearance.
"..."
"Where do you want to go next?" He Xianyue asked the question and asked immediately. "Lin Chuan and I have to do something for the guild. Let's meet at the first house in two hours?"
"Okay." Shen Nanzhi nodded and glanced sideways at the two newcomers. "I plan to go to the inn again. Where are you two? Are you going to go back to find the little boy glutinous rice balls or are you coming with me?"
Lin Que said without hesitation: "I want to be with you."
"For a newcomer like me, just sitting back and waiting for death is just waiting for death." After Li An'an faced the strangeness head-on this time, he also saw the situation clearly.
(End of this chapter)