After this day's appointment.
Xiao Lan and the two of them did not stay too much in the real world, and they returned to the player's residence together.
Everything that happened in the real world was pressing on their hearts, and a sense of urgency emerged spontaneously.
In the face of the looming world and the looming dominance, they can only seize the little time and work hard to strengthen themselves. Only when the conflict comes can you have enough strength to protect yourself, and even protect everything you want to protect.
Both of them suddenly became busy.
Xiao Lan has spent more time on the training ground, almost frantically throwing himself into the battle. Sometimes, relying on the strong physique of his senior players, it is common for him to fight for days and nights.
Luo's side is similar.
He sneaked into various game fields quietly, while evading searches by the master and contract players, while looking for his own fragments.
It is quite normal to go out once and not come back for several days.
As a result, the time the two spent together dropped drastically, and even meeting each other became rare.
Occasionally being able to get together for a meal can be regarded as a date worth cherishing.
The days passed tense and busy.
Until one day, Xiao Lan received a call from Wang Teddy.
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In a game field.
Here is a big desert with no end in sight.
The desert was hot and dry, and there was constant strong wind blowing, blowing up a spot of sand and dust, making the vision hazy.
Zhang Yiqin was advancing in the desert.
He is already an advanced player, and he is not an average advanced player. He has already obtained the qualification for promotion contract.
It's a pity that his first attempt to promote the contract ended in failure, but fortunately, he survived and escaped the game smoothly.
He is completely different from those hapless guys.
Although this game field is an advanced field, it is not too difficult for him.
Originally, he could get a good item reward as long as he traveled through the desert, and then he could almost leave here.
But not long ago, he saw a person who surprised him—
King Teddy.
His ridiculous captain has always been a petting brother like a son.
Wang Teddy was originally a waste, and he couldn't upgrade to the intermediate level after entering the game for three years.
He once persuaded team leader Wang Ke to leave the oil bottle brother alone, but Wang Ke was very insistent, and even gave almost all his props to that waste.
But waste is waste, and it hasn't improved at all.
Even if he barely reaches the intermediate level, he is still a hindrance.
Later, Wang Ke died, and there was a bit of his credit.
Originally, Zhang Yiqin thought that if he lost his only thigh, this waste should die soon.
After all, such a trash snack, even if it is hatred, has no value to make people vigilant. Sooner or later, it will be a dead person. Who will waste time worrying about him
At that time, Zhang Yiqin did not pay much attention to Wang Taidi at all.
At that time, Wang Teddy would only hold a pendant all day long, madly saying that his brother was not dead, and visiting people Wang Ke once knew, hoping to save him.
But the players are all realistic, and they can maintain friendship with Wang Ke while Wang Ke is alive for mutual benefit.
It doesn't mean that after a person dies, this expired friendship is worth their risk.
What's more, it is a highly difficult copy of the promotion contract, and entering casually is simply looking for death.
Naturally, no one would like to pay attention to Wang Teddy.
For a while, Wang Teddy disappeared. He thought this guy was finally dead.
Damn it many years ago.
But then there were more and more rumors about Wang Teddy, so he couldn't help but pay attention.
But most of the discussions are about low-level players, and he has never seen Wang Teddy again, so he is not optimistic about Wang Teddy's strength.
A weak chicken that finally learned to be cruel, still poses no threat to him.
until.
Not long ago, Wang Teddy appeared in front of him.
And almost sent him away with a knife.
Zhang Yiqin couldn't help reaching out and touching his throat.
There was gauze wrapped there, which was a prop, slowly healing his almost completely slit throat.
But the opponent's weapon seemed to have a special ability, and the wound it caused was extremely difficult to heal, causing him to feel severe pain in his throat now.
He had never thought that he would see such a sharp killing intent in Wang Teddy.
Thinking back to the smiling face but cold eyes on his face, his back couldn't help but feel cold.
Although it was the other party's sneak attack first, if he didn't use any props to escape at the time, would he die on the spot
How could it be Wang Teddy...
But after more than a year, how could Wang Teddy become so strong? !
Did this guy also reach the threshold of the contract? !
He needs to speed up and leave this copy earlier.
It's a pity that he doesn't have any props out of the advanced game field. The more advanced, the harder it is to obtain props out of the game.
Forget it, don't reward him, it is the business to clear the customs quickly.
Suddenly, Zhang Yiqin's pace stopped.
He felt as if he had been spinning around in one place.
Although there is yellow sand all around, not every dune is exactly the same.
When was he recruited
A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
Zhang Yiqin's gaze swept around, and his eyes were filled with yellow sand, and no one was seen.
But whether it was combat experience or dangerous intuition, he was telling him that his current state was very wrong.
I always felt that Wang Teddy would emerge from the yellow sand at any time and stab him again.
Zhang Yiqin frowned, and an invisible air current hit his side when he raised his hand.
The air flow hit the sand violently, and a hole was punched in the sand, but nothing was hit.
But his heart became more and more disturbed.
He shot and attacked the surroundings one after another, and the yellow sand was splashed all over by him.
All the attacks seemed to be in vain, and nothing was gained.
After a burst of attack, Zhang Yiqin's sweat beads rolled off, and the wound became more painful due to the stimulation of the sweat.
He stopped his movements and gasped.
The wound in his throat seemed to make his breathing harder, and he was almost out of breath.
etc…
Something is wrong...
It seems... I'm really out of breath!
Zhang Yiqin opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe in air, but he felt powerless.
Thinking of a certain rumor about Wang Teddy, a bad feeling surged into his heart.
Even if his combat power is far superior to ordinary advanced players, how long can he last in an oxygen-deficient environment
"I said, no matter how you escape, you will be caught." A smiling voice came from in front of him.
Wang Teddy walked towards him slowly.
This young man is a lot taller than Zhang Yiqin's memory, and his outline has been stretched out. Now he should be regarded as a young man.
Although he was smiling, there was no temperature in his eyes, and the smile was as false as a mask.
There was a scar in Wang Teddy's eyes.
It was easy to remove the scars with the aid of the props and medicines that descended on the world, but for some reason, he did not do so.
Wang Taidi stood leisurely not far away, looking at Zhang Yiqin, while wiping a snow-white dagger in his hand that looked more like a handicraft.
But it was this dagger, which seemed more decorative than practical, and almost cut Zhang Yiqin's throat just caught off guard.
Zhang Yiqin tried to escape, but still couldn't leave the range of one meter beside him.
He stared at Wang Teddy angrily, his voice hoarse: "Why are you... why are you bothering me?!"
Wang Teddy's smile remained unchanged, and he uttered a syllable: "Oh?"
Zhang Yiqin said with difficulty: "Why... Obviously it is the props we obtained together, Wang Ke... He wants to give it to you, as the captain... He is basically... selfish..."
Wang Teddy laughed out: "Hahaha, don't make excuses for your greed, I know that he gave me my share, and he didn't take too much of yours once. Don't bother to betray yourself. I've justified, because I'm not here to argue with you."
Zhang Yiqin continued: "No, listen to me..."
As he spoke, he suddenly found a chance and a stream of air patted Wang Teddy.
But under severe injuries and hypoxia, the attack was not as sharp as before.
Wang Teddy easily dodged the attack and looked up at him: "Goodbye, no, never see you again."
Zhang Yiqin panicked: "Wait... I'll tell you how Liang Si'an's goal is? You don't know yet... He thought recently—"
"Zhang Yiqin, turn your head." Wang Taidi didn't listen to his nonsense, he spoke directly and used his skills.
As if accepting some kind of irresistible order, Zhang Yiqin's head turned back involuntarily.
A sense of crisis broke out in his heart, desperately trying to stop the movement of his head.
With full resistance, the speed at which he turned his head slowed down.
But this didn't last long. The physical strength was not Zhang Yiqin's advantage. Coupled with the weakness and hypoxia caused by the serious injury, he soon felt strenuous.
The head slowly turned back again, and there was yellow sand in his eyes.
Soon Zhang Yiqin felt the tightness of his muscles. This angle was already the limit of the human body.
However, the rotation of the head did not stop, as if being forcibly broken by an invisible hand, it continued to spin backward little by little.
The wound on his neck cracked and the blood was constantly squeezed out, staining his clothes red, and splashing onto the yellow sand on the ground.
The bones are chucking, telling that they are difficult to support, and the muscles also give out a sharp pain like tearing, as if they are about to break.
Zhang Yiqin's eyes were getting more and more horrified. He opened his mouth and tried to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound.
He wanted to struggle, he wanted to turn his body, but he couldn't do it at all.
His head is still turning back against the will of his body, this feeling is terrible.
Finally, with a "click", the crisp sound of broken bones appeared.
Zhang Yiqin's head has been completely twisted to the back.
The blood gushing from the wound on his neck stained most of his body, as if he was wearing a blood suit.
His body slumped down, and a burst of yellow sand was raised.
The expression on Zhang Yiqin's face still remained in horror and fear of death.
His eyes wide open for a long time without closing.
Wang Teddy wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed a bit of blood from his throat.
Obviously such an operation is not easy for him.
He looked at the corpse on the ground and smiled: "Thank you for the reminder, but I knew it a long time ago. He is the next one."
After speaking, Wang Teddy sat down on the sand dunes.
I ignored the corpse that was being flooded by yellow sand next to him, and also ignored the opponent's horrified eyes.
He put away the dagger, took out the props and contacted Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan's face appeared on the other end, as if she was on the training ground: "Teddy, how are you doing these days?"
There was a little warmth in Wang Taidi's eyes: "I'm fine."
Growing up is actually painful and difficult.
Fighting covered him with dust, killings filled his hands with blood, and he would never go back to the carefree happy time.
But it feels good that the power is in my hands.
Knowing Xiao Lan’s character, Wang Teddy didn’t make any sloppy greetings, and went straight to the subject: "I have prepared the props to enter Sara’s Song, and I will enter in three days."
Xiao Lan was the only person who reached out to him in the desperate situation, he actually didn't want the other person to accompany him in the danger.
But he was not confident enough to feel that he could rescue Wang Ke in the Song of Sarah by himself. For the safety of his brother, he must seek help from his most trusted friend.
Xiao Lan didn't sluggish, and he nodded, "Take me and Feiluo will be with me then, don't you mind?"
Wang Teddy couldn't help laughing: "Don't mind, you are always together. I would be very grateful if he is willing to help. But you don't ask me why I have to go in in such a hurry?"
Xiao Lan said: "You must have your own reasons. If you are willing to tell me now, please listen carefully."
Wang Taidi said: “My brother’s team has two traitors. I solved one, but one of them has been hidden deep and difficult to find. Recently I heard news that he also seems to know that my brother is not dead. So I am ready to enter Sara's Song again."
"His goal should be my brother's knife-[Blood], which is a very top rare item, and it is still not bound."
As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food.
As long as the temptation is big enough, there are lunatics who dare to bet their lives.
If this guy were to go in to find [Blood], Wang Keke would be more ill-fated, so Wang Teddy would be so anxious, he must hurry up before the opponent moves.
Xiao Lan asked back: "You tell me so, are you afraid that I will be tempted by [Blood]?"
Wang Teddy shrugged: "Will you?"
Xiao Lan gently stroked the [Bone of Rebellion] in her hand, no matter in terms of the quality of the props or its own meaning, nothing could replace it.
Wang Teddy blinked at him and said an address: "See you in three days. I'll tell you about the relevant information at that time."
Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."
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Now we will broadcast a temporary news:
Wang Teddy was already a head taller than Wang Ke at this time.
—The gossip reporter Bai Tian hides behind the sand dunes to give you feedback.