Each of them had dull eyes and could not speak. They felt as if there was no blood and their faces were pale. Looking around, I didn't see any normal people. Touching their bodies, they were very cold, as if they had just come out of the cellar.
The mind is out of whack. Start walking like a robot, one step at a time.
Seeing their appearance, Qin Qing felt like zombies in ancient times, and felt a little lucky that she covered her mouth and nose in time.
Or maybe I am like this at this time, like a zombie, neither human nor ghost.
Suddenly thinking that the friends around him had become like this, Qin Qing couldn't help but worry, what are they going to do
And how to save them
Looking around, it seems that Qin Qing is the only one who has not mutated like that. He really can't do much by himself. It's okay to stop a few of them, and he can detoxify a little.
But with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, Qin Qing would have finished playing the game long before he could detoxify them one by one.
Qin Qing used his spiritual energy to drive the Wushuang Sword, and hurriedly drove the Wushuang Sword to an unoccupied corner of the room, saving his own life first, and then observing carefully in the dark.
It's not that they don't trust them, it's that they're not sure what the white smoke floating above their heads just now is. Looking at their current appearance, they must have completely lost their sense.
If a fight really breaks out, you will still be outnumbered and lose alone.
Suddenly, before even Qin Qing could react, the color returned to everyone's faces, their bodies no longer became stiff, and their movements began to become soft and smooth.
Qin Qing was still covering his mouth and nose. From the moment he noticed the white smoke, he had been covering his mouth and nose tightly with his hands. Although it was a little difficult to breathe, it was still better than turning into a zombie.
The key is that Qin Qing is the only person here who is awake now. Whether Qin Qing can save them is the key.
Seeing that they were gradually returning to normal, Qin Qinggang planned to put down his hands and go to discuss with the group of spiritual warriors.
Wushuang's sword stood in front of him, signaling Qin Qing not to move yet, nor to loosen his mouth and nose.
As expected, these people's movements had just returned to normal, but they suddenly started fighting each other, using the same moves.
Some people used Xuannv Palace's moves, some used Gentlemen's Alliance moves, and some used nonsensical and strange moves, and suddenly they started fighting.
The swords scraped together, making a harsh sound.
Several people died tragically.
The people who killed them showed no expressions or even frowned, and continued to look for other opponents. Judging from the situation, it could be said that this group of people now wanted to kill everyone except themselves.
Fortunately, I listened to Wushuangjian's tips.
"What's going on?" Qin Qing asked Wushuang Sword Spirit.
He bit his tongue hard and blood flowed out, but the scene in front of him remained unchanged. A big fight.
This is not an illusion!
In Qin Qing's eyes, illusion can be the only one that can make people fight without anyone noticing, and still fight as flexibly as before.
Since it's not an illusion, it must be related to the white smoke just now.
When Qin Qing was confused, Wushuang Sword Spirit appeared and said solemnly: "Could it be..."
He shook his head mid-sentence and quickly denied it. But since this scene is not an illusion, only the drug can cause it.
Thinking about it again, the drug has been extinct. It feels more and more like it, but it feels less and less like it.
"What is it?" Wushuang Sword Spirit rarely stops mid-sentence. This time he must have made some extraordinary discovery, "Can't you tell me?"
The Wushuang Sword Spirit shook his head, saying that it wasn't that he couldn't tell it, but that he wouldn't believe it if he told it.
After thinking about it, I decided to put it back into consideration. After all, everything is possible: "It could be... desire disappears."