The screams came one after another.
Willard had already retreated far away, coldly watching the group of them panic.
When a person is possessed, a group of people suffer, and they have no other way but to escape! Because everyone is afraid of getting caught on that thread!
Leonid pushed Chen Hui away, lest he would lose his mind and attack his companions after being manipulated, but his body disappeared in an instant!
Yan Qingwen was stunned when he saw this, and before he could react, Chen Hui suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
He vaguely understood something and turned to look at Fu Miaoxue, "You..."
Fu Miaoxue's hand pressed on her watch.
"I'll demote you to commoners now, so you don't have to die."
She picked up the tinderbox on the ground, looked up at Yan Qingwen, smiled sadly, "Yan Qingwen, tell Bai Youwei, you must win..."
The words fell, and Yan Qingwen flashed a white light in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had reached the rest hall.
He was stunned for a long time, unable to believe that Fu Miaoxue just gave up!
Looking around, Leonid and Chen Hui were also there.
Two seconds later, another wounded subject came out of the battle game and was also demoted.
Yan Qingwen took a few steps forward and grabbed the other party's collar: "How is Fu Miaoxue?!"
The subjects seemed to be greatly stimulated, and they were incoherently terrified: "It's burning!... It's all burning! They're all burning!"
He broke free from Yan Qingwen, fled like crazy, and quickly left the rest hall.
Chen Hui looked at Yan Qingwen worriedly, "...What should we do? Will we lose?"
Losing is already a suspenseful ending.
Yan Qingwen's heart was like a rock, and it was unspeakably dull. Du Lai's death is too worthless, so is Fu Miaoxue... not worth it!
Only the situation in the game was changing rapidly, and now that he lost, he had nothing to say!
"Brother Yan, your injury..." Chen Hui reminded him softly.
In the chaos just now, everyone was injured more or less, and Yan Qingwen's back was already stained with blood.
He didn't care, and replied in a low tone: "You guys go back to heal... I want to be here and wait for the result."
"Then let's wait together." Leonid sat down cross-legged and said solemnly, "I also want to see if that Willard will die inside."
Chen Hui lowered her head and prayed silently.
She hoped that Fu Miaoxue would come out alive, she hoped that Willard would lose the battle, and she hoped that thread... no longer existed.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just that they lived like a year, at this moment, in front of the only lighted square entrance in the entire rest hall, finally there is movement -
At first, it was a charred hand.
Then Arms... Head... Shoulders... Back...
Yan Qingwen's face was ashen.
In front of him, Willard raised his upper body with his arms up, revealing a face burned beyond recognition. He grinned in the direction of Yan Qingwen and Leonid, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Chen Hui whimpered and covered her mouth to hold back her tears, whether it was because of grief or sadness.
Willard is still alive!
Even if Fu Miaoxue and his jade were burnt, he still survived!
Remaining half-life, the lingering victory won!
Leonid was furious, he got up and wanted to go and get rid of him! But before taking a few steps, the rabbit-headed inspector came gracefully and stood in front of Leonid, silently reminding him that the rest hall must obey the rules.
Yan Qingwen took a deep breath, taking deep breaths over and over again, forcibly suppressing the inner turmoil.
He said to Leonid and Chen Hui: "Let's go... There is nothing we can do in this place."
Chen Hui bit her lip and whispered, "What to do... What if Sister Weiwei encounters this lunatic... "
The final match is unavoidable.