Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 235: Battle Royale PUBG (19) (2)

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Or should I continue to observe Bai Anyi's sudden burst of ability, what is the situation

The blood in Chi Xiaochi's ears roared like a river running.

He vaguely heard a familiar voice echoing in his mind, calling him "Xiao Chi" and "No", but the voice was too weak to suppress and soothe his madness at the moment.

... He wanted Wei Shishi to die.

In the absence of oxygen, Wei Shiliu, or Wei Shiqi's body, finally reached the end of weakness.

Pink scabs kept shedding from him, looking like cake flour from a poor cake, and he lay on his slough, powerless to struggle.

The life he had just earned was lost on the spot.

He was paralyzed on the ground, and when his breath was gone, Chi Xiaochi put down his hand, but there was still no ruthless expression on his face, he just lowered his head and looked down at the person lying on the ground, as if waiting for something.

Soon, the heartbeat of Wei Shiliu stopped beating again.

After confirming that the pulsing sound became strong and powerful, Chi Xiaochi raised his hand again.

The people on the ground quickly and painfully curled up, choking their necks, scratching their faces, and scratching their hands pointlessly in the air.

Chi Xiaochi was still sitting on his knees dignifiedly, his eyes cold.

He said, "I will find your brand myself, and I will peel you off layer by layer, so that you can change from Wei Shiqi to Wei Ling."

Chi Xiaochi followed the appointment.

He knelt beside Chi Jiangyu's corpse and watched with cold eyes, watching Wei Shiliu die and live, live and die.

He has long been polluted by the various kinds of sex secreted from his body, but Chi Xiaochi is different. Every time he kills a "Wei Shili", he feels that he is stronger.

"Wei Shiliu" is like a monster with a full brain and stomach.

The air particles that Chi Xiaochi can manipulate spread outward in geometric multiples, and he can clearly feel the increase in power even though he can't see or touch it.

Chi Xiaochi obtained energy silently and stubbornly. He didn't know how many times Wei Shiliu went back and forth under his hands, until his spiritual body was embraced by a pair of sudden arms.

The embrace was very cold, the temperature that came after excessive blood loss, but those arms were doing their best to wrap around him and hug him tightly.

He heard a voice calling him "Xiao Chi" over and over again, soothing the back of his neck and saying, alright, alright, alright. Don't be sad, I'm not dead, I'm not going to die. I'm 061, I'm the... system.

Chi Xiaochi thought in a trance, yes, Brother Lou is a system now, even if he dies, it's just a return to data.

... he's so stupid.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and slowly fell into the man's arms.

For some reason, he suddenly thought that in the third year of the Spring Festival after Lou Ying left, when the neighbors were getting together to play mahjong and chat about melon seeds, an uncle named Zhang suddenly said, "I don't know why, I dreamed about Lou yesterday. That kid at home, hey, evil sect... Dongfeng."

Chi Xiaochi, who was playing cards with the uncle, was stunned for a long time after hearing it.

He played a card and remained silent for a long time before carefully asking Uncle Zhang, "Is he doing well?"

Chi Xiaochi put his face on his arm without any warmth, and was immersed in an atmosphere like a dream but not a dream.

He asked dreamily: "Every undead, if they can go home, will they have something they want to do?"

Because of the physical death in reality, Lou Ying's mental body is very weak.

He hated that he had clearly found out what was wrong with Wei Shiliu, but he only cared about attacking the side, without scanning the inside of Wei Shiliu's body, and after confirming that he had collected 75 spirit lock bottles, he was relieved, thinking that Wei Shiliu would be the same. There's something wrong, even after entering this bottle, the waves can't be turned over.

He was dead wrong.

Lou Ying believes that it really doesn't matter whether he is dead or not. He is a system. Even if his corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, as long as he makes backups and rewrites the data in time, he will not die.

But he couldn't see Chi Xiaochi's appearance.

Lou Ying used to think that heartache is an exaggerated description and expression, but until today, he realized that heartache is a real physical experience, and the heart will shrink into a ball, faintly sending out a real stabbing pain.

Chi Xiaochi leaned on Lou Ying's mental body and said softly, "Do you remember what I said just now, I have an idea."

Lou Ying followed his back and coaxed the child: "don't think about it, don't think about anything, okay."

"It was impossible to achieve, with Bai Anyi's original ability, it is impossible to do it." Chi Xiaochi insisted on continuing, "But after killing him so many times, I found that it is alright..."

He said slowly, "I asked you to buy the hundred bets that Bai Anyi won, are you sure you bought them all?"

Lou Ying replied: "Yes, I bought it. After Chi Jiangyu... In order to prevent sudden changes, they immediately locked the market. Now Bai Anyi's odds are one to eight. I opened a fake account. The money will go to Bai Anyi's name."

"Video, all recorded?"

"Yes, the screen recording software records everything that happened in the battle royale and the agitation in the barrage area, and edited it... But I will delete the last paragraph. All the video materials can be published immediately."

"Have all the historical IDs of all battle royale game gamblers been recorded?"

"… It's recorded. Although they use various external links and codes, I can decipher their specific locations and know who they are and where they live."

Having said that, Lou Ying vaguely guessed what Chi Xiaochi wanted to do.

Chi Xiaochi said, "I want to send the undead here away. They have the right to take revenge, and they have the right to... see their families for the last time."

It was not until the ability of perception and manipulation was greatly enhanced that Chi Xiaochi realized that there was still the remaining conscious energy of the supernatural beings floating in the air. Perhaps it was because of their abilities that most of them still carried relatively complete memory.

This place itself is a slaughterhouse of consciousness. In the infinite void, the souls of the grievances cry silently, and the deceased mourn endlessly.

Lou Ying didn't expect that Chi Xiaochi still had time to think about things related to the mission, and even... he could take care of the souls of those who died in vain in the past.

He resisted the distress and asked, "Even if you take them out and let them leave this world, the energy they have gathered will dissipate quickly, and at most it will only be enough for them to do one thing..."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes: "...that's enough."

Lou Ying raised a more important question: "These scattered 'undead'... Can we take them out? Even a low-level spirit lock bottle can only capture complete souls."

"Yes." Chi Xiaochi nodded, "Perhaps you can use the formula... Bai Anyi's ability to try to capture it."

Chi Xiaochi pulled open the neckline of his clothes, and the inside was densely packed, all of which were formulas that Lou Ying kept silent all night.

He reacted for a while, and then closed his neck again: "I forgot, I saw that formula in another book. Because of its other name, I remember it very clearly..."

"...it's called 'The Ghost of Evanescence'."