He didn't even die
Qi Leren was terrified and at a loss for a while.
The strong wind poured in from outside the blasted iron wall, and the fresh but icy air from high altitude caused the temperature in the cabin to drop rapidly.
Around the cloaked man, the thorns spread on the ground slowly shrank, and most of them returned to his body. The rest were like black pythons, cruising and squirming on the ground.
There was a dead silence in the cabin, and the surviving people looked at the Qi Le people who came back to life in astonishment, which was even more shocking than the murderer's survival in the explosion.
Bang, bang, bang, the heartbeat was fast, the body was tense as if it was going to cramp, and it was stiff in the cold air.
He only has thirty seconds, and within those thirty seconds, either he will die or he will not die.
The murderer's burnt-out face showed bare muscles scorched by the explosion. He seemed to be smiling, without the cover of his lips, and his white teeth were embedded in the dark red flesh, utterly terrifying. Along with his smile, the thorns rushed towards the Qi Le people like crazy. He rolled on the spot without thinking. Those thorns that came one after another hit the ground like waves, and one of them even hit him. On the arm, a large piece of skin was scraped off in an instant, and blood spurted wildly.
At this moment, Qi Leren calmed down unexpectedly, and the primary fighting skills equipped in the card slot performed exceptionally at this moment, allowing him to dodge those crazy thorns and vines with all his might, and approach the cloaked man.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flying thorn, and seeing that it was inevitable, a figure flew out, and the long stick in his hand lifted the thorn, giving Qi Le people a chance, and Qi Le people didn't even have time to look back. With one glance, he kept rushing towards the cloaked man with his feet.
Another unavoidable thorn pierced his stomach like a sharp arrow. Qi Leren stared at the cloaked man who was less than half a meter away from him, and grabbed his clothes—the thorns pierced through his belly. However, it failed to shake his strength to pull the cloak man, he was not thrown out, and the other hand also pulled the cloak man.
The setting sun was like blood, and it shone into the cabin from the broken wall. Qi Leren stomped hard without thinking, and dragged the murderer to fall out of the blasted bulkhead.
The wound that pierced through the abdomen was not judged as fatal by the SL skill. He was not read, but dragged the man in the cape and fell into the spaceship together...
It was too high, too fast, and the wind was too strong. Qi Leren couldn't open his eyes at all. He only felt that he lost his balance and kept falling.
The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the sea where the spaceship flew over. He closed his eyes, and the golden red light still passed through the thin eyelids to the retina, like a sea of red fire, so vast and magnificent. , the wind that each knife cut on his skin was so piercing, the pain was like burning.
For a moment, he thought he was falling into a lake of fire in hell, and the golden sunset was the karmic fire that burned in hell and never went out. The cloaked man who was tightly held by him struggled, and the thorns running through Qi Leren's abdomen twisted wildly, but they couldn't stop the two from falling out of control.
perish together.
Qi Leren returned to the save point again, his legs were weak and he almost fell, the people around him quickly helped him, he murmured a thank you in cold sweat, and sat down on the chair.
Outside the ship's bulkhead that was blown up by the miniature bomb, the golden and red sunset gazed at the group of people who had survived the disaster. of death.
Although it is not as high as an airplane, when you fall from this height, there is no difference between the sea or the ground below. Fortunately, this kind of death is quick and direct, but it is much simpler than the death of a soft knife. It was just the brief feeling of falling before death that made Qi Le people instinctively feel fear, completely out of control, unstoppable, and powerless.
"It's amazing, outstanding determination and courage, I can survive from the madman who broke out of the Slaughter Seed, thanks to you." The man who helped him just now clapped his hands, and Qi Leren realized at this moment that he was the He used a long stick to help him block the thorns just now.
The surviving people in the cabin also applauded one after another, but Qi Le, who was surrounded by applause, was a little embarrassed, and whispered to the man beside him about the Seed of Slaughter: "I heard someone say that just now. The seed of human slaughter has awakened, what does this mean?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "Are you a newcomer?"
"... Well, it didn't take long for me to come in." Qi Leren smiled bitterly.
"As a newcomer, you are already very good. Most of the people you see full of boats are old players, and they can't turn the tide. Haha, sometimes luck is more important than strength here." The man smiled, "Oh yes, My name is Luo Yishan, and I have been here for about half a year."
"Hello, my name is Qi Leren. Thank you just now. If you hadn't helped me avoid the thorns, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to chat with you here now." Qi Leren didn't say when he came in, he said smoothly. Thank you Luo Yishan for your help just now.
Luo Yishan looks like a strong and strong young man. At first glance, he is strong and strong, and his personality is also very straightforward.
"You're welcome, it's a pity if you can help..." Luo Yishan sighed and glanced at the mess on the ground.
The Qi Le people also looked at the devastated cabin. There were tables and chairs swept away by thorns everywhere. More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground. Several surviving players were moving the corpses and putting them together. Friends of the deceased stood beside the bodies in mourning, and several of the women sobbed softly.
There is no need to say about the damage on the wall. Such a large hole caused the temperature in the cabin to drop sharply. He hadn't felt it at the critical moment just now, but now he's shivering when he calms down. He rummaged through the system package, and finally put on Ning Zhou's coat.
The late sunset lingered near the sea level, sending bright golden light, illuminating the whole house, but it was still so cold.
"Xiao Qi, are you from the Holy See?" Luo Yishan asked suddenly.
Qi Leren looked at him blankly: "Huh?"
"Isn't this the sign of the Holy See?" Luo Yishan said, pointing to the sign on the collar of his coat.
The Qi Le people turned up the collar of their coat, and sure enough, there was a logo embroidered with silk thread on it, which looked rather abstract, the bottom seemed to be a demon with horns, and the top was a cross with a crown on the top of the demon's head: " Is this the symbol of the Holy See? I'm sorry I didn't know, this dress is not mine..."
"Oh, I thought you were from the Holy See. I heard that the headquarters of the Holy See moved to the polar region of Neverland after the invasion of the demons. It was so cold that penguins could freeze to death." Luo Yishan said a cold joke. He laughed to himself.
"..." This person laughed so low, Qi Leren laughed silently twice.
Never home? Holy See? He did have the Holy See when he played "Nightmare Game", but he didn't know exactly where it was. His knowledge of the Holy See was also very limited, although the main quest would indeed involve the Holy See, and he even needed to go to the Holy See more than 20 years ago. The Temple Cathedral captured by the demons...
"About the Seed of Slaughter..." Qi Leren asked again about the term he heard just now.
Luo Yishan gave him a dignified look, and warned, "That's not a good thing. People who go to the sidelines like this will not end well in the end."
Qi Leren's neck suddenly stinged, he touched the sting, and the sharp pain disappeared like a hallucination.
Several players sat next to Qi Leren and asked him about his skills. Qi Leren frowned impatiently and didn't want to pay attention to the group of people. In the end, Luo Yishan said that he needed a rest and asked him to lie on a chair. Take a break. Qi Leren was really tired. He just wanted to squint for a while, but he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
The spaceship had already begun to land, and the swaying hull made people feel very uneasy, and the passengers all sat down, holding the tables and chairs to avoid falling.
With the sound of the whistle of the landing, the passengers walked out of the cabin in twos and threes.
Qi Le said goodbye to Luo Yishan, and walked off the spacecraft with the handrail.
Under the spaceship, Al in uniform stood there with his arms crossed. Several players were surrounding him about the accident on the spaceship. He nodded casually, playing with the ring on his index finger, waiting for the Qi Le people to come down. He immediately raised his head and walked towards him.
Qi Leren looked at him blankly: "What's wrong?"
Al looked him up and down: "Did you get rid of that garbage?"
"... Hmm." Qi Leren responded.
Al's lazy attitude seemed to be a little more correct. He squinted at Qi Leren: "Very good, come with me."
"Where?" Qi Leren asked.
"The Tribunal, congratulations, you are restricted from moving from today." Al said coldly.