Qiao Muyi knew that Ren Suo was not the kind of person who could touch porcelain, even though Ren Suo had mastered the core technology of penci—he could bring himself back to life even if he was knocked half to death. In this sense, there is almost no risk for healing monks to touch porcelain, except that it may hurt a little.
Ren Suo tremblingly raised a hand and stammered to Qiao Muyi, "Pull, pull me up."
Just now, after Ren Suo completely digested the mysterious energy in his body and got out of the control of the game, before he had time to be happy, he discovered a serious problem——
He used to rely on 170% determination to hypnotize himself, so that he could endure the pain of body tearing and healing caused by "magicians don't die from standing feathers".
Now that the determination energy has been digested by him, the trembling state of "living to death" will naturally disappear.
Just now he just stood there motionless after digesting, and only dared to nod when chatting with Xiaojiu, because he felt that if he moved a little more, the pain suppressed by "living to death" just now would burst out in an instant come out!
Although "Pain Relief Therapy" is powerful enough, it takes time to recover from muscle damage. Ren Suo is now in a state where all his muscles are recovering and growing flesh. Not only does it hurt, but it is also itchy!
Qiao Muyi also sensed that something was wrong with Ren Suo, so he took his hand to help him up, and Ren Suo staggered towards him. Fortunately, Qiao Muyi was only a little shorter than him, just enough to support him.
Qiao Muyi didn't want Ren Suo to fall again, otherwise her group of men would definitely say that she was retaliating, and pulled up the fallen enemy to continue the second round of combos—and she did do something similar thing.
"I... have a problem with my spell cultivation." Ren Suo tried his best to breathe softly, otherwise his lungs would hurt. He whispered in Qiao Muyi's ear: "Take me to a safe place to sit, that's all..."
Originally, Qiao Muyi wanted to find a big man to greet Ren Suo, but she heard Ren Suo's panting and voice next to her ear, which made her slightly distracted.
Like a breeze wrinkling the surface of a lake and creating ripples, like a deer crossing a snowy field and leaving plum marks, his voice is like a feather, touching the most sensitive heartstrings.
Qiao Muyi's heart softened, and she said to her subordinates, "You guys go up first."
"Yes." The team members thought that the ex-boyfriend hadn't run away.
Qiao Muyi helped Ren Suo to the seating area on the first floor, and said, "I'm going up to help too, you stay here for a while... Did you come with other people?"
Ren Suo nodded slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Need, can I help?"
"No need," Qiao Muyi shook his head: "This is not Tianlian College, this matter is under the full jurisdiction of the countermeasure system, and Tianjing seems to have to intervene, you are not allowed to touch such idlers... I go first."
"careful."
Qiao Muyi suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned and left.
What's wrong? What exactly is going on? Why do I feel so happy just talking to him and hearing his voice
The thought that had been silent for a long time came to mind again.
Qiao Muyi suddenly recalled what Ren Suo had said to her at the dinner party eight days ago, and that promise to trust her unconditionally seemed to ring in his ears again.
"Too cheating."
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Touching the blue mark on the ring finger of his left hand, Ren Suo settled down to contact the secret seekers in the venue.
After leaving the control of the game, "Qingquan Liuxiang" immediately changed from the main body to a mark, and the game machine was almost afraid that Ren Suo would lose the main body of the prop in an unsupervised state.
"Ren Suo!"
Ren Suo opened his eyes, saw Zhao Huo bringing the group of animation clubs over, and nodded slightly.
"Did something happen to your spell training?" Zhao Huo didn't touch him, and asked standing up, "Do you want to call 120?"
Ren Suo shook his head slightly: "Let me stay here for a while."
He thought for a while and asked, "You met, Qiao Muyi?"
As soon as Zhao Huo came, he asked him if there was something wrong with his magic practice, and it was obviously Qiao Muyi who told them.
Zhao Huo nodded: "I finally saw an acquaintance, and I asked her to let me go back to the venue to watch, but she didn't allow it."
Zhao Huo's tone was full of regret: "Immortal Palace, Xuan Kingdom, Federation, the three-party extraordinary battle, there are not many opportunities to watch this kind of battle with your own eyes... maybe even this time."
"It will be over soon." Ren Suo said.
"Well, I also feel that the winner is about to be decided. The people of Asgard will definitely be able to leave safely, and I don't know if the federal people will be caught by the countermeasures..." Zhao Huo suddenly stared at Ren Suo while talking:
"Speaking of which, Ren Suo, why are you talking... so coquettishly?"
Ren Suo was taken aback - what did he say
His lungs are still hurting, what a ghost! Even if his lungs don't hurt, he doesn't flirt!
Sun Shu held back her smile and said, "Brother Huo means, Brother Ren, you speak very nicely."
"Yeah, listening to brother Ren talk is really very comfortable."
"Does Brother Ren have a girlfriend? I can't control the voice control~"
"Does Brother Ren have a boyfriend?"
"Why are you also voice control?"
"No, you see Brother Ren is a healing monk, so it is very convenient to do many things..."
"Hey..."
The people in the animation club started to talk nonsense, but they all agreed with one point of view-letting Ren Suo talk is very comfortable.
Very nice to speak
Ren Suo was slightly taken aback, and immediately thought of something.
However, at this moment, Ren Suo and the others heard a bang from above their heads, followed by a bang, accompanied by shattered glass, and a figure landed on the ground outside the convention center!
It's the burial r—Roy!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Huo and others were very excited: "Our people won!?"
Ren Suo, who already knew from the link of "Qingquan Liuxiang" that the pangolin won the duel with Roy, was not surprised, and said, "He is going to run away."
Yes, Roy was about to run, and if he didn't run, it would be too late—because he already felt that the mystery seeker, who was the 'referee', had a murderous intent.
Now that the little Nine-Tailed Fox had successfully escaped, Ren Suo naturally didn't need Roy and the pangolin to restrain each other, so he asked the explorers to beat Roy together. This was a spoil he gave to Yu Kuangtu and the others!
But Roy reacted so quickly that he broke through the encirclement and escaped.
However, he couldn't escape far.
Sure enough, the explorer spread his wings and landed on the ground, and his voice resounded a hundred meters away: "If you lose to me, you won't be wronged."
Roy didn't even bother to scold the Mystery Explorer for being a strong man and shamelessly beat him up in groups. After all, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he would definitely be attacked by the Mystery Explorer—a person who is not even ashamed of sneak attack, Roy knows that insulting this person It's just a compliment.
Moreover, every time he cursed, he lost hope of escaping.
However, compared with pangolins with average speed, the explorer is too fast - he has wings!
"We must find a way to hinder him..." Roy thought calmly.
But because of the warnings given by the countermeasure monks during the evacuation, there are not many people outside the exhibition now, and most tourists go directly into the subway or leave by car.
At this moment, Roy saw four people walking on the road ahead:
A young man in Hanfu scholar's gown and glasses;
A white-haired brawny two-meter-tall man wearing a white vest;
A thin, white-haired young man in a white shirt and black trousers, who was gnawing on a few dates;
There is also a bald kid wearing a five-claw golden dragon robe.
Roy's eyes lit up—God helped me too!