Yue Lingshan was reluctant to contact that teammate unless necessary, not because the other person was difficult to get along with or bullied her. Although that person was cold and quiet, as long as he was not offended, he would never go to others. trouble.
The reason why I don’t want to deal with him is simply because he is too scary.
That person should be engaged in the killer industry, with a pair of deathly gray eyes. When you are stared at by those eyes, it is as if you are being strangled by a pair of invisible hands. Plus, his face The three scars on his body add a bit of cruelty and coldness.
Now Yue Lingshan is looking into those eyes. Although she has been together for more than four months, she has become accustomed to the frequent appearance of ghosts in front of her, but she is still not used to the shiver caused by his gaze.
"Jing Wuming?" Li Xunhuan recognized the young man standing with a sword in the moonlight at a glance, and his tone was a little surprised, because the Jing Wuming he was familiar with was just a teenager, and as the leader of the Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong His right-hand man has vicious and sharp swordsmanship. He was only in his early twenties when he killed the Songyang Iron Sword, which ranked fourth in the weapon spectrum, and now Jing Wuming in the live broadcast room is about thirty or forty years old.
But it doesn't matter. Even if the people brought in by the game are from the same world, they are mostly from different times. He even met his son who is about the same age as him a while ago, so now he meets the thirty-year-old Jing Wu. Life is indeed normal.
Jing Wuming obviously saw Li Xunhuan, but ignored him. Instead, he said to Yue Lingshan: "Is something wrong?"
Yue Lingshan said: "We were trapped by ghosts breaking the wall. Go out immediately, there is something going on downstairs, someone might be killed if you go late!"
"Oh." Jing Wuming replied calmly, no. Talking about other things, and it seemed that she wanted to turn off the connection, Yue Lingshan said hurriedly: "Don't be so cool! Use your skills to teleport us out!"
Jing Wuming immediately used a He looked at Yue Lingshan with a strange look, and his voice was flat, with no emotion or anger, nor any ups and downs: "Why should I help you?"
"Because we are teammates!"
Jing Wuming didn't say anything, he just stared at Yue Lingshan. Yue Lingshan got goosebumps because he looked at her so hard. She couldn't bear it anymore and said as if begging for mercy: "Okay, okay, I know it was my fault before, I shouldn't You should randomly use your skills while taking a shower, but I didn't know that the ghost would replace water with blood! Can you just help me this time? For the sake of my teammates, for the sake of... I gave it to you. It’s for your sake!”
Forget about that meal!
It’s not that the junior sister is not good at cooking, it’s that they happened to meet a ghost who was good at using illusions at that time. As they ate, the food on the table suddenly turned into bloody human tissue. Parsley becomes cut The ears that came off pointed to the nose, and a bowl of sweet glutinous rice balls turned into live eyeballs that were gouged out and soaked in blood, not to mention the intestines and internal organs. The three people vomited on the spot, more than Ximen Chuixue under the Tower of Oblivion. miserable.
Seeing Jing Wuming's throat rolling up and down, looking like he was about to vomit, Yue Lingshan knew that she might have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "I will activate my skills when I get back and summon a few more. Come on, let them pinch your shoulders and legs, and practice swordplay with you, okay? Or I can go to that hospital to practice skills again. You know, the monsters that appear in that hospital will never be from the island. Those wastes.”
Under such a condition that could be regarded as a threat to others, Jing Wuming actually seemed a little moved... Should he be considered a teammate?
"Okay." Jing Wuming muttered: "I will help you this time, you guys prepare."
After saying that, the connection was disconnected, but in the live broadcast screen, he He stretched out his index finger and drew a circle in the void.
Wang Xiaoshi stepped forward and whispered: "What is his skill? Breaking the formation or teleportation?"
Yue Lingshan said: "It's teleportation."
——Random transmission, mainly a random one.
The people drawn in the circle by Jing Wuming will randomly switch places with people ten miles away!
In other words, even Jing Wuming himself doesn’t know where they will be replaced, let alone which unlucky guy will be replaced, but according to Yue Lingshan’s experience, the one who will be replaced must be Man cannot be any other creature, and must be nearby, not too far, not too close.
It’s only ten miles away at most. They are all martial arts practitioners. They ran back in less than a cup of tea. As for the people who were replaced... they just stayed here for a while. , you can go out naturally after the skill time has passed, no need to worry.
All in all, this is a rare and reliable skill.
——If they were not teleported into the zombie pile.
The cold wind is like a knife, the moonless night is long, and dense zombies are swarming in the streets. The moment they smell the breath of living people, they riot one after another, raising pairs of skinny and haggard claws but enough to tear human limbs apart and swarm in Come!
Wei Xiaobao was so frightened that his pigtails suddenly stood up. A zombie rushed in front of him and grabbed a handful of his chest without any reason!
Fortunately, he was used to wearing gold silk armor close to his body, and his reaction was quick enough. There was only a pain in his chest, no skin was broken, but he was so frightened that he screamed and hid behind his teammates.
Wang Lianhua was in front of him. She didn't panic when she saw so many zombies. Compared with the hundreds of millions of insects, the zombies were nothing, and they couldn't fly.
There was a loud bang, and a flash of bright light pierced the darkness. The dozens of zombies in front could only see a trace of undissipated fly ash in an instant.
The Thousand-faced Master smiled faintly, his handsome face showing a bit of pride. He has been wearing a ring on his hand. It is a portable laser cannon developed by the Naluo Star Military Academy in the interstellar world. It is a special weapon provided by the military. In fact, it is not very powerful. Its actual use against the Zerg on the battlefield is very limited. , but it was enough to scare the ignorant ancient people around me.
Listening to the gasping sounds around him, Wang Lianhua looked around and said lazily: "I don’t know which unlucky guy was surrounded by so many zombies. It’s thanks to us that he Swapping it out saved his life.”
While talking, the laser cannon in his hand blasted in all directions. The dazzling white light could blind people's eyes. Coupled with the fact that Chu Liuxiang and the others killed the zombies cleanly, the dense group of zombies was almost cleared. .
Chu Liuxiang frowned: "That's not right." Wang Lianhua looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Chu Liuxiang said: "This person was probably not surrounded accidentally. Looking at the terrain, there is no supermarket nearby, and there are very few residences. It is so empty. Why would he come to such a place? And the streets and alleys here Tongda, there is no reason for him to be surrounded, so I think these zombies must have been gathered deliberately by him."
"Deliberately. "Gathered? Why?"
Li Xunhuan said: "Is it because we are bored? Let's go back quickly." He looked at Chu Liuxiang: "Which way?" Chu Liuxiang was also observing the terrain. It was too dark and he could only see that there was a cluster of office buildings nearby. What a coincidence. He had never been here before.
...
Ximen Chuixue sat on the steps, his face so gloomy that it was scarier than a ghost.
He finally reconciled with himself and broke away from an awkward mood.
Just treat it like a trial, just like practicing swordsmanship, he thought this way, in vain, he spent a lot of effort to choose an intersection, and let zombies surround him from all sides. The danger was coming. , he could feel that the blood all over his body was gradually heating up, and an unspeakable excitement arose in his heart!
He pulled out his sword and was about to kill a zombie. The sword had just been aimed at the head of a zombie. Before it penetrated, he was forced to change places!
He was trapped, trapped in this damn stairwell, no matter he was going up or down, he was always going back and forth to the same place!
The night gradually deepened, and the howling wind blew away the black clouds covering the moon. The moonlight poured out, and the moon stars were sparse. The moonlight came in through the window, bringing in a ray of cool light.
It was extremely quiet in the corridor.
"What's going on?"
On the other end of the live broadcast connection, Lu Xiaofeng was sitting in front of the campfire, with bright eyes and a narrow smile: "You are too unlucky. After a while, they said that this kind of transformation method involves randomly pulling in a person who is about ten miles away. They are anxious to get out of trouble, so they bring you in. "
Lu Xiaofeng paused, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger: "I only watched a short section. The Yue girl said that it seemed that it needed a boy's urine to break it open. Ximen, you..."
Ximen Chuixue immediately Disconnected.
Even if he died, even if he jumped from here, he would never do such a shameful thing!
...Wait, why can't you jump out from here? The window is right in front of you! If it's a ghost hitting the wall, then only the stairs should be in play. As long as you leave the stairs, you can naturally escape!
Ximen Chuixue opened the window, looked down slightly, then stretched out his body, jumped down, and landed steadily.
The Sword God sneered in his heart. Those people really had no brains at all. They had such a simple method right in front of them, yet they chose to use some form of transformation. How stupid!
Without the restrictions of the ghost wall, the scene of this building was truly displayed in front of him.
The lights flickered on and off, and there were constant screams and cries of terror, especially on the first floor, as if something was sawing wood, and the wild and weird laughter was mixed with the baby. The cry sounded extremely harsh.
Ximen Chuixue walked in from the front door and saw in the middle of the long corridor on the first floor, standing in the middle of the long corridor on the first floor, a man with bright and funny clothes, weird paint on his face, and a big red ball on his nose. A chainsaw is cutting the door!
The door is already crumbling.
The chainsaw man was laughing maniacally, and in the dark corridor, his eyes were shining like will-o'-the-wisps.
He suddenly turned around. He was obviously still a long way away from Ximen Chuixue, but the moment he turned back, he stood in front of Ximen Chuixue unexpectedly, standing very close.
His exaggerated smile painted with red paint looked particularly ferocious in the darkness. He raised the chainsaw in his hand and slashed downwards!
Ximen Chuixue just watched calmly, with the sword still in its scabbard.
But the moment the chainsaw fell on his shoulder, the teeth suddenly broke in half. The neck of the man with the chainsaw also suddenly broke in half, and his head rolled far away on the ground. There was still a weird and ferocious smile on his face.
Ximen Chuixue's sword was still in its scabbard, as if it had never been taken out.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Just go and eat first, then come back and continue writing