After a while, although Yuan Yuxue was puzzled, she slowly said, "I'm here."
Number One seemed to be a little unresponsive, with an even more hesitant and confused look on his face than Yuan Yuxue's. He stubbornly did not twist his body, still facing away from Yuan Yuxue to avoid any unnecessary attack. After careful consideration, he said in a dull voice, "Ah?"
The uncle was kinder, or maybe he couldn't stand seeing No. 1 being so stupid, so he slowly said, "This is Yuan Yuxue."
Yuan Yuxue still looked puzzled, but she also responded, "Yeah."
"… "
Number One seemed to be silent for a long time. Just when Xiao Wu felt a little funny and wanted to go around to see what expression Number One had, he saw his body stiffen and suddenly lean back straight -
Passed out.
The uncle quickly caught the unconscious No. 1 and let out a "bang" sound with some surprise.
Number Three wanted to curse, because at this moment - the ghosts and monsters were no longer restrained by their chains, and they poured out like crazy, like birds flying freely in the sky.
Before the uncle could react and add a layer of defensive restrictions on them, Yuan Yuxue drew his knife first.
Po Hongmeng and the players were old acquaintances. The long sword was as sharp as snow, with an extremely neat beauty and the aesthetics of killing. In the moment of swinging forward, countless weaker ghosts were torn apart and dissipated invisibly.
Number Three also found some familiarity in this smooth and flowing movement, thinking that this was indeed Yuan Yuxue's skill.
Then Yuan Yuxue retracted the blade, and with just a flick of her finger, a blue flame started burning, burning towards the ghost in the stairwell.
In an instant, the firelight illuminated the face, and the extremely miserable screams of ghosts were heard again. Those ghosts seemed to be unable to bear the blue flames, and they shrank away crying.
Number Three: “…”
Well, not like that again.
The uncle had reacted by this time. While supporting the unconscious No. 1, he quickly used his talent to rebuild a protective shield in front of the stairwell to block the ghosts on the upper level.
At the same time, he seemed to be very emotional and said, "How can young people nowadays be so easily frightened? They have so little experience, it's a bit embarrassing."
Number Three: “…”
He didn't know why, even though the person he was talking about was Number One, he always felt that the other person was implying something about him.
Number One woke up quickly too.
He was in good health, and could be considered young and strong. It was just that the shock he received at that moment was too great, and his mind was in a mess. In addition, he had not had a good rest for such a long time, and then he encountered a special mission, which put him under great psychological pressure, so he fainted. But he fainted quickly and woke up quickly. When he opened his eyes from the corner, he didn't see anything else, and his sight immediately caught that figure and fell on Yuan Yuxue's beautiful face.
Being really in the same room is like being illuminated by the light, and the beauty of flowers blooming in your heart.
Yuan Yuxue didn't seem to notice that Number One had awakened, and was just concentrating on dealing with the ghost.
The profile of his face was as pale as the white snow, showing his brilliance. Even the side profile was very handsome.