Chapter Seventy-One: The Love of People and Ghosts is Unfinished
"Robbed?"
Hearing the news that Lian Ruyu was robbed, Tang Se looked incredulous, she had heard Qianji tell her about Alan making a hidden recipe, she thought nothing would go wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"She killed you?"
Tang Se frowned and continued to ask.
"Hmm. “
Alain hummed listlessly through his nose with his head down.
"It's not important, but it's a big deal if she kills you. “
Because it's a semi-holographic game, one of the major features is that the pain is not completely absent, but reduced to 20%, and the pain of being killed is probably similar to being twisted.
"Well, things don't matter"
Qianji also spoke slowly on the side.
Alain's eyes couldn't help but fill with tears when he heard this, watery, he wouldn't blame her in any situation, and he would only worry about her for the first time, he was really lucky, very lucky.
"I don't know why a player pops up all of a sudden. “
"I've been making medicine there before, it's a hidden dungeon, and you have to complete the quest to pass the formation"
"That's obviously the only task of a single brush, how can there be a second person?"
"That's why I'm ...... Poof"
Alain sobbed out of breath, and pulled out a tissue to blow it vigorously.
"Wait"
Tang Se suddenly grasped the point of Alain's words.
"You say that's the only task, isn't that something to think of?"
"Except for you, no one knows how to enter that formation?"
Alain had red eyes and looked stupid, "I'm also very strange, is it a coincidence?"
"No way, I never believe in coincidences, the so-called coincidences are just inevitable again and again. “
"Then there is only one possibility"
"Alain, you're being targeted"
Qianji took over the conversation on the side, still in a cold voice.
So who could this person be?
Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Tang Se and Qianji glanced at each other, their faces sank, and the waves brewing in their eyes.
"Alain, let's go somewhere. “
"It's so late, where are you going?"
Tang Se turned his head and didn't answer Alain's words, just looked at her quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Somehow, Alain thought of a little poem he had read before.
You smiled at me and didn't speak.
And I feel like I've been waiting a long time for this moment.
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"Qianji, what do you think the worst will be?"
Tang Se, who rushed to Qingshan Mental Hospital, asked out loud, in fact, there was no need to answer with a thousand machines, the two of them had a bottom in their hearts.
What would a thug do if he suddenly got the button to launch a nuclear weapon? Delay and wait for something to happen? Or ...... Destroy everything.
If it was really that female ghost, it was impossible for her not to understand the weakening of Heavenly Dao on her, and if she was Tang Se herself, she would definitely take crazy revenge at the first moment when she still had the ability.
Although Alan told them as soon as possible, and they dared to confirm it for the first time, Tang Se didn't dare to think that the current Qingshan Mental Hospital would become a purgatory on earth.
It's here.
Tang Se and Qianji stopped, looking at this somewhat European-style building under the moonlight, as usual, there was no abnormality in the slightest.
But for some reason, Tang Se suddenly had a feeling of being peeped at.
At the moment she is like a prey, and the hunter doesn't know where to hide, and he just looks at you like that.
Look at you who are weak.