The attacker stopped struggling.
He died within three seconds of contacting Qi Ning's attack.
Looking through the only gap on the face of the protective suit, he can only see that his entire face has turned black and looks like wood withered.
Xiao Lan asked: "What kind of virus is this?"
Qi Ning's body shook for a while, looking a little unsupported, but he still stood up: "I call it... B107, a virus that has not yet been discovered by humans. Although it works quickly, the recruits will not be too painful. It's really cheaper for this guy."
According to Qi Ning's habit, these guys should die in the most unbearable way after being tortured.
They should taste the deep despair, pain and helplessness.
Unfortunately, time does not allow him, and his own state is not good, so he can only make a quick battle.
Xiao Lan sensed the danger in the air and turned off her skills.
The poverty value is 20 million less.
Qi Ning reached out and grabbed the golden chain that pierced his chest, trying to pull it out of his wound.
The chain glowed as usual, causing him intense pain, as if the pain that would pierce his internal organs hit him sharply, spreading all over his body in an instant.
But Qi Ning's actions did not stop.
He tightened the golden chain in his hand, his pale and thin palms were so hard that the veins burst, and he pulled the chain abruptly from his chest.
The blood poured out again, splattering and soaking the ground under his feet.
Qi Ning's figure trembled and couldn't help gasping violently.
Qi Ning didn't say a word during the whole process.
Although I can't see Qi Ning's expression, I want to know that he will definitely not be too well at the moment.
Xiao Lan was a little worried, and tried to reach out and help him: "Are you okay?"
Qi Ning gasped for a while, waved to Xiao Lan, and rejected his kindness.
Then, he took out a golden injection from the storage space and stuck his backhand into his neck.
As the injection took effect, Qi Ning's continuous blood pouring from his chest slowly stopped, and the wound began to heal slowly.
Qi Ning stood up straight and showed with his actions that he didn't need support.
He tried to walk two steps and straightened his back again: "Ah... My injury will not heal in a short time. Although there is nothing wrong with the action, I probably won't be able to do it next, and I will cause you trouble."
Xiao Lan: "Don't worry, leave it to us."
Luo also nodded, the husband's opinion is his opinion.
—
The three left the library and walked outside.
The corridors have begun to fade in large areas, and the overall look is a bit mottled, and it is a bit more lifeless than the original exquisite retro.
Xiao Lan observed: "It seems that we have to speed up."
Avoiding the faded position, the three carefully followed the position of the study on the top floor in memory.
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps ahead.
Xiao Lan stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
A figure slowly appeared on the corner ahead.
A black dress, a graceful figure, a cigarette between his fingertips, there is a lazy and sexy taste between his hands and feet.
It's Huayan.
Hua Yan also saw three people, and said hello to Xiao Lan: "Meet again."
Xiao Lan also nodded to her.
But he still did not relax his guard.
The previous cooperation with Huayan was fairly smooth, but Xiao Lan will not forget that Long Shiren was killed by Huayan’s pit into the senior court. Although it was a bit of his own death, Huayan was obviously not gentle and kind. Confidant sister.
At this critical moment when he needs to hurry up, he doesn't want to have any conflict with the other party.
Hua Yan raised his eyes and looked at the three people on the opposite side.
Faced with their guarded expressions, her red lips slightly aroused: "Don't look at me like this, I'm not interested in three gays."
Fahrenheit Jianji Method, never lose sight.
Xiao Lan: "..."
Luo: "..."
Qi Ning: "..."
The three people who got out of the cabinet were caught off guard, and they were speechless.
The look in his eyes is really too venomous.
After all, Hua Yan turned around and left gracefully without waiting for them to answer.
It clearly expresses the meaning of the different paths between straight women and gays.
At the same time, this is also a sign that she has no intention of conflicting with them.
Unlike the situation in the room, there are still many roads here, and there is no conflict of interest between each other for the time being, and there is no need to huddle together to guard each other.
What's more, Huayan doesn't have Qi Ning's hobby of rigid 1V3, she still prefers peace.
When Hua Yan's figure disappeared.
Qi Ning was a little puzzled: "When are you... when... eh?"
Xiao Lan suddenly felt embarrassed: "Cough cough cough... Time is running out, I, I, I will go ahead and have a look."
With that, he ran forward as if his ass was on fire.
Qi Ning cast his puzzled gaze to Luo, although he couldn't see it through the mask.
Luo understood what he meant, but just smiled without saying a word.
It seemed that everything had already been like this, and it seemed that he had a chance to win.
Qi Ning, who feels that he can't keep up with the plot, feels... Let's go, the injured should not think too much.
—
After walking forward for a while, Xiao Lan suddenly stopped.
In front is a forked corridor.
Most of the corridor on the right has faded, and the left looks basically the same as usual.
Logically speaking, he should have gone to the normal side, but Xiao Lan felt that the normal side was more dangerous.
His gaze searched around and saw a vase.
Xiao Lan took a flower from the inside and threw it towards which side seemed normal.
The fresh flowers drew an arc in the air and landed on the floor.
However, nothing happened.
Xiao Lan frowned.
There is something wrong, he still feels something wrong.
Although it is invisible to the naked eye, the danger should be there, but... what is it
At this moment Luo came over: "What's the matter, sir?"
Xiao Lan stretched her finger to the corridor on the left that looked the same as usual: "Do you think there is something wrong there?"
Luo's gaze swept over.
Although it seemed nothing, he also felt weird.
Luo stood at the entrance of the corridor, took out a bookmark printed with delicate patterns, and stretched forward.
When the bookmark moved to a certain position, the pattern on it actually began to fade, becoming like an old black and white photo.
Luo retracted his hand and looked at the bookmark in his hand.
The faded pattern has not been restored, and it remains in the half-color and half-black-and-white state.
Putting away the bookmark, the pitch-black blade flew out of his hand and slashed towards the quiet corridor.
Originally, under the crow's rules, the player could not destroy the Naruto Pavilion.
However, this time, the pitch-black blade seemed to split the space, tearing open the scene in front, revealing a different picture below, as if there was an invisible film in the air affecting their vision.
It seems that there is invisible force repairing, and this hole is shrinking rapidly.
But it's still enough for people to observe the picture.
Beneath the original picture is a black and white faded world.
The layout of the corridor in the screen is completely different from that seen before, and there is a player's corpse lying in it.
He was sitting on the ground, with his back leaning against the wall of the corridor, looking at the ceiling with hollow eyes, like a solid stone statue.
And this corpse faded like the corridor, as if he existed in the old photos.
The flower that Xiao Lan threw out before was also lying on the ground, but it had faded.
Before it looked like it hadn't changed.
It seems that what originally belonged to Mingyuekan will deceive the player along with the entire scene, and only what the player brings from outside the game field can test the change.
Qi Ning also walked over and saw this scene. He said, "Mingyue Pavilion is devouring players. Maybe this is the end of the faded area."
Xiao Lan frowned, "It seems that we are going to make a detour, and the space here has probably changed. We can no longer follow our previous memories."
He looked at Qi Ning's state: "Are you okay?"
Qi Ning stretched out his hand and touched the hideous wound on his chest: "Cough... it's okay."
The three of them turned to the faded road next to them, carefully searching for a way out.
Luo gave each of them a bookmark in case of accidents.
Because the space has changed, so the way of life often appears in strange places.
The low cabinet placed in the hallway, after getting in, is another hallway.
The closed door, after opening, is the stairs.
Now, the three of them are standing in a toilet, surrounding a toilet.
It's not because of how cute this toilet is.
Just because the next road is in this toilet.
From the toilet, you can vaguely see a corridor very close to the crow's study.
The toilet was open, and the three of them looked at each other innocently.
The corners of Xiao Lan's mouth twitched: "... Isn't this a bit too much, isn't the bathtub next to it OK?"
There is obviously a big bathtub that can lie down for several people, but the way out is set in the toilet.
Maybe this is the evil taste of Teacher Crow, right
Luo didn't speak, but he probably thought so in his heart.
He didn't want to perform such unstyled things like toilet drilling in front of his husband.
As a doctor, Qi Ning is actually a little obsessed with cleanliness.
Although he didn't mind the scene of flying flesh and blood, he still stepped on the bottom line of toilet drilling.
So he showed a little resistance in his body language.
Xiao Lan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "If you want to open it, no one has used this toilet for nine years. It is clean if you round it up. Let's go, we are also going through the toilet together."
Qi Ning: "..."
I don’t really want to establish such a friendship...
It’s a rare experience to be poked and drilled into the toilet.
The three eventually stepped into the toilet in turn reluctantly.
The picture switched instantly, and countless distorted scenes flashed quickly in front of my eyes.
When Xiao Lan felt that he was stepping on the ground, he was already in the corridor in front of the study.
The pattern on the study door was already lit, as if beckoning to him.
However, Luo and Qi Ning disappeared from Xiao Lan's side.
Are you separated again
Now he is surrounded by fading corridors, and is constantly eroding the road under his feet, he has no way to go back.
Only the door in front of me looked special.
It seems that opening the door is his only choice at the moment.
Xiao Lan looked at the silent door: "Crow..."
He still stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.
This time, the door opened easily.
What appeared in front of Xiao Lan's eyes was not the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Lair, but the study room exactly the same as before when he was exploring.
The study is very quiet, and there is the setting sun outside the window, making the whole picture quiet and serene.
There is a large desk by the window, and a chair is placed in front of the desk. That should be the place where Crow used to write, but now it is empty.
Walked around in the study again.
This is the end of everything, but Xiao Lan didn't feel any signs of clearance.
Could it be that you made a mistake in your judgment
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind him.
Xiao Lan turned her head and saw a figure appeared on the empty chair before.
The man was facing away from him, only to see a black hair like crow feathers forming a low pony tail behind his head.
His figure is thin, with broad but broad shoulders, and he doesn't appear to be too weak.
He was writing something there.
Xiao Lan couldn't see the contents of the paper clearly, only his hand holding the pen could be seen. His fingers had distinct knuckles, and his index finger was wearing a ring with the same pattern as the cover of the book.
In an instant, Xiao Lan's heart flashed through the other party's identity—the crow.
Originally, he thought that with so many books, the crow should be quite young, but he did not expect to be unexpectedly young.
Looking at this figure, maybe he is not more than thirty years old.
So his fans are so crazy, there should be reasons for their beauty, right
At the same time, Xiao Lan's heart trembled.
It's not a pleasant thing to face the boss, I don't know what I will face next.
At this moment, the crow spoke up.
Unlike the weird and gloomy stories in his writings, his voice is gentle, like a good-tempered scholar: "As the reader I am most interested in, you can have a wish. What do you want?"
When he was speaking, his movements still didn't stop.
People can't help but feel that he is really a hardworking author.
Xiao Lan didn't expect this turning point.
The reader who is most interested refers to the most unlucky enough to step on all the different rooms
Perhaps his experience has provided Crow with new creative inspiration
Maybe Crow’s next book will be called "The Poor God" or "Fei Sheik", but not necessarily...
The crow asked again: "Have you thought about it? I won't charge any price, or you can give up this wish and pass the level directly."
After speaking, a dark passage appeared on the other side of Xiao Lan.
Inside was the darkness he was familiar with after clearing the level.
Xiao Lan quickly withdrew the thought of not knowing where to go.
The opportunity to make a wish to the boss is really rare, and the crow doesn't seem to be playing tricks.
This is probably the opposite of non-extremely necessary, unfortunately to a certain degree, it will become lucky.
He thought for a moment, and asked, "Well... can I owe you some money?"
"..." The crow's writing motion stopped.
Probably, Mr. Crow has been in the industry for many years, and has never heard such a peculiar fan wish.
Xiao Lan added: "Just go through the process and come up with an IOU or something. You don't have to pay me."
It's a pity that the IOUs between players don't work, otherwise he would have already reached the pinnacle of poverty.
I hope the boss can do it.
Teacher Crow freezes for a moment, then grabs a piece of paper and brushes from the side and starts to write.
Soon, an IOU flew in front of Xiao Lan, which was already stamped with the mark of a crow.
"Sign your name on the debtor and it will take effect." Crow said.
Xiao Lan wrote her name, and received the system prompt instantly.
"Obtain special items and increase poverty value by 80 million"
Xiao Lan collected the IOU with joy, her face filled with the joy of a bumper harvest.
Crow:"… "
Teacher Crow felt that he was still too young to understand this magical world.
Xiao Lan waved goodbye to the crow in a good mood, and stepped into the dark passage that symbolized customs clearance.
Only left the crow teacher who doubted his life.
"Ding Dong—"
"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game "Mingyue Hall""
"Clearance reward items [Bookmark autographed by the crow]"
[Name: Bookmark autographed by Crow (rare item)]
【Ability: Unknown】
[Note: Limited, high-quality, rare, maybe it will come in handy at a critical moment]
This time it was Xiao Lan's turn to doubt life: "..."
Is there any difference between this thing and Zhang Dong's autograph
I can’t tell, you also have this unknown hobby, Teacher Crow! ! !