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Chapter 111: Cloud (2)

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"Gao... Director Gao." Qi Yun lowered his head and said, wrapping his clothes again along the way.

Gao Liao looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun: "..."

"Sorry, we had a fight," he explained.

Gao Liao's voice was also a little erratic: "Fight?"

Qi Yun let out a "cough" and added: "The props are a little slippery, and when you hit them, you just... fall into the pile of props, just..."

Gao Liao frowned: "Just...?"

Qi Yun closed his eyes and gave up on himself: "That's it."

Gao Liao looked at You Tianwai, as if the props master had lost his mind: "What about him?"

Lin Xun: "Oh, it's like this, we were in a group fight, and he also participated. The props were so ugly, he was frightened. You know, he's a little timid."

Gao Liao: "He is usually not timid."

Lin Xun: "That may be a good cover up, your nobleman forgets things."

There seemed to be two question marks in Gao Liao's eyes, and he looked back at Qi Yun: "Where are your other clothes?"

Qi Yun: "... I'm gone."

Gao Liao did not speak for a long time.

Lin Xun suddenly felt that although the three of them went through a fierce battle in the room, everyone lost something. For example, he had a headache because of the crazy organized attack, the props master was scared, and Qi Yun was even worse. Yun lost his pants, but Gao Liao was the most sympathetic one.

Qi Yun only lost a piece of clothing, but Gao Dao lost his muse.

He put the prop master on one side of the wall, took a few steps forward, pulled Qi Yun behind him, and said to Gao Liao, "I'm sorry, his current situation is not suitable for a dinner party, I'll take him away first. "

Gao Liao still seemed to be in some kind of untraceable mess, and nodded his head almost invisible.

His assistant even acted as a stone expressionlessly.

Lin Xun pulled Qi Yun's wrist: "Then let's go first."

Gao Liao: "Wait."

Lin Xun stopped, and Qi Yun also stopped.

Gao Liao's eyes stopped on Qi Yun's face.

Qi Yun's makeup was a bit worn, and the scales on his side cheeks had not completely receded, leaving some bruises and bruises, and his hair was even more messy.

Gao Liao's eyes stayed on him for a long time. After a long time, Qi Yun couldn't help but ask, "You..."

Gao Liao's eyes darkened.

Gao Liao's voice was also deep.

"You..." he said, "you're also beautiful now."

There was silence.

"Fuck." Qi Yun's voice sounded in Lin Xun's mind: "He won't really like me, right?"

Lin Xun: "I think he really has some artistic pursuits."

"I got goosebumps."

"Fish don't have goosebumps."

"Slip away, hurry up."

A fake smile appeared on Qi Yun's face: "Thank you."

Then try to go to the elevator door.

A hand was placed on his shoulder.

Gao Liao's voice became more and more hoarse: "Aren't you listening to me?"

Lin Xun's heart is alarming!

The Sky Eye Technique was activated, and a fleeting code flashed before his eyes.

ceiling!

He raised his head suddenly, a drop of water dripped from the ceiling of the corridor, and a faint shadow was cast on the smooth wall beside him.

At the same time, black mist burst out from behind Gao Liao!

Lin Xun: "Be careful!"

Qi Yun's weak body finally made a quick turn from the brink of danger, and suddenly retreated back!

Lin Xun took the keyboard in his hand again, turned the keys into a sword, pushed Qi Yun aside, used the light-weight technique, and stabbed Gao Liao.

At this time, he saw black saturating Gao Liao's pupils, no whites, only thick black, as if he had lost his mind.

No, really lost their minds.

Are you angry with Qi Yun? Going crazy

Lin Xun quickly thought of a few thoughts in his heart, but his actions didn't stop.

—A tentacle sticks out diagonally, wrapping around his sword. Lin Xun exerted strength in his hand, the sword energy surged up, the tentacles split from the middle and fell to the ground. Gao Liao took two steps back, and then, the wall was four-dimensional, and countless tentacles protruded from the water stains on the ceiling!

- Ugly to death.

Lin Xun urged the program, his mind just moved, but his eyes were black for a while, he knew that he had consumed too much in the room just now, and he was a little overdrawn.

But Gao Liao didn't give him any chance to rest, his body turned a strange angle and attacked him!

Lin Xun's heart swayed, and he stepped on the light body technique and levitated, temporarily dodging the attack, and gaining a few seconds of respite. He took out a small jade bottle from his clothes pocket, and poured out a round golden red medicinal pill.

Great Dan.

When he left the house at noon, because he felt very tired in all aspects, he wanted to eat this thing, but he felt that it was a pity that the quest reward items might be of greater use, so he settled for the next best thing and only ate Bihai Fairy Refined some internal medicine pills. Now it looks like it's true.

He stuffed the medicinal pill into his mouth, the medicinal pill immediately dissolved, a warm current ran through his limbs, and the Tianling Gai and Dantian began to heat up, and his thoughts were clear.

Lin Xun hooked his lips, and thousands of sword qi were born out of thin air again, attacking the tentacles around and Gao Liao in the center! Gao Liao's assistant's eyes were also stained with black at this moment, and the strength of the two was higher than the tentacles around them.

However, there are still some odds.

if only…

Lin Xun frowned, stopped his thoughts, and attacked with all his strength.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Qi Yun turn to the original room, as if trying to unscrew the original door, so that the fog machine was giving him a chance to transform.

At this time, the lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed! In the hallway, which was particularly dull and dark because there were no windows, there was only a faint glow from the emergency lights during a power outage.

Lin Xun's heart froze, Luo appeared out of thin air, and a faint blue light illuminated the entire area. He saw an emergency switch on the wall, and an ugly tentacle was coiled on it.

Locked.

So, power outage. The fog machine in that room naturally couldn't work either, and Qi Yun's combat effectiveness was officially declared shattered.

Lin Xun took a deep breath, took a few steps back, left a sword energy to protect Qi Yun, and calmed down to deal with the tentacles and the two. He rarely fights alone, but fortunately, Luo has the command behind him. Although he is trying his best to support him, he is not suppressed by the opposite side.

Ten minutes, he felt ten minutes had passed.

Luo's voice sounded: "Reminder, according to the last battle experience, your strength is about to run out."

Lin Xun pursed his lips.

However, the ten-minute fierce battle was also very fruitful. The two demented and emotionless attacking machines in front of them each had serious injuries on their bodies, and most of their tentacles were damaged.

He squinted at the new tentacles that appeared on the ceiling.

Gao Liao's attack came again, and his fist slammed into his shoulder. Lin Xun didn't move, but he was hit and fell to the ground.

Qi Yun was shrinking in the corner, rummaging through his backpack, and hurriedly said, "Are you alright!"

Lin Xun: "I have something to do."

He took a breath: "I want to be cold."

Qi Yun helped him, speaking quickly: "What should I do then?"

"I..." He looked at the tentacles that continued to appear in all directions, and took a step back.

Luo Chu suddenly sounded a harsh mechanical alarm!

Lin Xun bumped into someone on his back.

The coolness came from his neck, and a tentacle rolled around his neck.

An arm also crossed his neck, and the clothes were familiar to Lin Xun.

props master.

A soft whistle sounded in his ear.

Lin Xun: "You are the monster?"

The props master didn't speak, and Lin Xun's neck was tightened more and more tightly.

The next moment, he was slammed to the ground!

Tens of thousands of tentacles rushed up, and the expressionless prop master looked down at him.

props master...

props.

The vague premonition of danger earlier turned out to be true.

Every time it is a problem with the props.

Also, when Gao Liao looked at Qi Yun, who was auditioning, his eyes were a little red. At that moment, Lin Xun almost really believed that he was really approaching Qi Yun because of artistic pursuits rather than other purposes.

It now appears that Gao Liao may indeed be innocent, a pretense.

- The face is expressionless but the eyes are black and white. Obviously, the props master who has wisdom is the best proof.

Lin Xun tried to gather his spiritual power, but the familiar headache attacked him again. He and Qi Yun left the room, without the fog machine, Qi Yun lost his combat effectiveness. He ate the Da Huan Dan for healing, but the Da Huan Dan allowed him to recover. He was exhausted again in the battle just now, and he used all the cards he could use. Lin Xun had to be convinced that this time he was cornered. Right now, the props master has the absolute upper hand.

He has an operating system and has reached the Nascent Soul period.

The cultivators in the Nascent Soul period communicated with the heavens and the earth, and could mobilize endless spiritual energy, so their combat power was extremely powerful. However, if all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth could be used by immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage without restrictions, wouldn't they be people in the Nascent Soul realm, and they would never be able to tell the difference between winners and losers.

Therefore, in the fight, it also depends on the realm of the individual, or the heart and skills. For example, if a computer is connected to the Internet, it can mobilize all the resources on the Internet, but how many things it can do depends on the hardware facilities of the machine—just like playing games on a low-end computer, it is impossible to improve the quality of the picture. Adjust to the highest.

A tentacle wrapped around his waist, and he fell heavily to the ground again, a bloody smell coming out of his mouth.

The phone fell out of his pocket, and the camera side was facing down. I don't know if it was damaged. Luo's image was distorted and changed a few times in the air, barely returning to normal. At that time, he took a few steps back and stood beside Lin Xun.

Lin Xun and him looked at each other and saw Luo looking down at the phone screen and pursed his lips. In fact, the distress message had already been sent out, but everything happened so fast that within ten minutes, even the seniors could not come to help.

However, at this time, the screen lit up again, and it was obvious that Luo was in control.

Maybe it was because of being seriously injured, Lin Xun's eyes were a little blurry, but as soon as the screen turned on, he saw the outline of the two words.

Luo is calling Dongjun.

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, but saw one hand pick up the black mobile phone and cut off the call neatly. The whole process may take less than two seconds. Lin Xun is a person who is sensitive to time and numbers. He knows that it takes a period of time to respond from the dialing operation to the formal connection of the signal. You will be prompted. The call has not been made yet.

The prop master raised his foot and walked towards Lin Xun. The black leather shoes stepped on the smooth floor, making regular noises.

Lin Xun lowered his head and coughed a few times. He held the sword, his fingers trembled, and his chest was in severe pain. Once he wanted to concentrate on any move, he immediately suffocated his chest and couldn't breathe. To describe it in terms of cultivation, maybe this is the exhaustion of cultivation.

Forget it, the loser is not the loser, he held the ground with one hand and looked directly at Gao Liao.

His fingers were suddenly torn apart, the slippery touch, he thought it was tentacles at first, but he felt the knuckles of human fingers. The sword in his hand was pulled out, and he saw a black figure standing in front of him, with thin shoulders and a delicate posture.

Jian Xiu, sitting like a bell and standing like a pine, his shoulders are always straight.

I saw Qi Yun looking at the prop master: "You... don't come here."

The props teacher seemed to curl his lips into a smile, but with the dark and dull pupils and the black aura surrounding him, it was even more bizarre than usual.

Qi Yun: "Go away."

The prop master slowly raised his hand, and the black mist gathered together to form a palm, and photographed it at Qi Yun's head!

Lin Xun closed his eyes.

Not because I can't bear to watch the next scene.

He felt that Jian Xiu, like Key Xiu, were things that could not be easily killed.

- so does he.

He opened his eyes.

System space!

He hurried to the task interface, the Great Huan Dan had been taken out and used, and only the blank skill book that was not used was still quietly floating in the reward item column.

He picks up.

The role of the skill book: any skill is advanced one level, please select the skill.

Skill 1: Lightweight.

Skill 2: Sky Eye Technique.

Skill 3: Teleportation.

-please choose.

He took a deep breath, and his heart kept beating, because it was all about success or failure.

His eyes swept over the lightening technique and the teleportation technique, and finally stopped on the option of the sky eye technique.

Lin Xun doesn't like doing uncertain things, but that doesn't mean he hates gambling.

The coherent and unequivocal deterministic logic, and the shaky and ever-changing probability possibilities, are the two sides of a mathematic woman, the left hand and the right hand.

Lin Xun tapped the "Sky Eye Technique" option.

"Choose the skill 'Sky Eye Technique', are you sure?"

Sure.

"The skill 'Sky Eye Technique' is being upgraded, please wait."

"Upgrade to."

Lin Xun opened his eyes.

A thousand worlds rose up in his eyes.