A group of people chased forward, but found that their feet were not as good as Fang Yi, so they could only barely eat ashes behind Fang Yi.

"Rubbish! Useless waste, this can't be chased...... Yes!! ”

Steward Zhou's scolding stopped abruptly, and a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from his feet, making him let out a terrible scream.

"It hurts! What is it?! What's under my feet! ”

Looking down, there was a wooden nail stuck in the soles of the feet, slender and sharp, stained with blood.

Roughly scanned, it is about seven or eight centimeters long.

Dowel?! Why the hell is this place!

Steward Zhou looked up angrily, and the team in front of him, which was originally speeding up, had already turned on their backs, all holding their feet and howling, and fell to the ground.

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! ”

Forcibly enduring the pain, Steward Zhou pulled out the wooden nails, and with the support of the remaining personnel, he limped forward and continued to pursue.

But when he just came to the end of the path, he happened to see Fang Yi climbing along the rope to the top of the wall.

As if sensing something, Fang Yi suddenly turned around.

Seeing Steward Zhou's tragic state, Fang Yi couldn't help grinning, winked at him, and put away his flying claws.

"The old acquaintance is really enthusiastic, but if you send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, and we will say goodbye."

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he jumped and climbed over the wall.

With the sound of landing and the sound of footsteps quickly moving away, everyone could be sure that Fang Yi was definitely gone.

Without ropes and flying claws, they would need to go around to the nearest side gate and leave the Zhou Mansion before they could continue the pursuit.

But this time difference is enough for Fang Yi to run away and don't know where.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Steward Zhou, what should we do?"

"Steward Zhou, are you still chasing?"

Steward Zhou's face sank.

"Chase the head! Out of the Zhou Mansion, where can we find people with this little manpower. Go back to put out the fire, tomorrow I will have a wanted warrant, and I will definitely make that villain pay! ”

"Yes!"

……

In the Songwu compound, a small beggar, holding a dagger in his hand, was pacing back and forth.

"Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't idols come to me yet? ”

"I'm the only player in the whole copy, and it's impossible for an idol not to come to me."

"So...... Wait a minute, should I show my strength, or do I just sacrifice my life as a vote? ”

"Tangled, so tangled, what style of newcomer does the idol like."

"Hey, this game is so difficult, you have to think so much about even asking for a friend position."

Bang.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door.

The little beggar was startled and quickly turned his head to look.

The next moment, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Because in front of him, a hand with black hair and purple flesh and corroded flesh. It was quietly erected on the gate of the Songwu compound, like a ghost handprint.

What's the situation?!

Isn't it an ancient copy? Isn't it a newcomer? Why are there even zombies? Or is it a ghost?

Stomp.

Just when the little beggar's mind fell into confusion, the owner of the 'ghost hand' finally appeared in front of him.

A slightly emaciated face with a little female rouge gouache on her face.

He looked haggard, but his eyes were extremely bright.

His hands were black and purple, and he walked with a limp, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

If you look closely, there are also signs of skin blackening on the neck.

Poisoning? The disease is not curable?

In this case, he can still move by will, which is definitely a ruthless person.

His heart tightened, and the little beggar clenched the dagger with both hands, and his voice trembled a little.

"Who? Who are you? What are you going to do here? ”

Fang Yi grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and a lot of black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

But the smile is very natural, casual and relaxed, which is incompatible with the current miserable state of this body.

"I think you should know who I am."

The little beggar suddenly trembled all over, and his heart was full of blessings.

East Gate Drunk!

Your own idol, the super master in this game.

There was a trembling foot at his feet, and the little beggar almost fell to his knees without restraint.

However, when he thought of Fang Yi's physical condition at the moment, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Idol...... The idol seems to be poisoned? And the toxicity is very serious, penetrating deep into the internal organs, and it doesn't seem to be threatening at all. ”

"This ...... Here's your chance! If I can kill the idol, I will be the number one dungeon, the reward will be rich, and I can also get a high [Termination] reward! ”

"Although it is possible for the idol to be poisoned and die if he escapes now, it is only a chance. With the game technology that idols are currently showing, it is more likely that they will only find a miracle doctor and cure the symptoms of poisoning. ”

"Once my idol is fully recovered, I won't have any chance of winning."

"So the current situation is...... Don't miss out on this opportunity! ”

The desire for profit is consumed in the heart, and evil is born to the side of the gall.

Especially seeing that Fang Yi seemed to have no strength to walk, and could only lean on the side to breathe and rest, the little beggar's mind became more active. With excitement on his face, he walked towards Fang Yi.

"It's you, you're Dongmen drunk! Idol, I've finally met you in person! ”

Idol?

My number is new, and others can't recognize it, right? Or is he worshipping my new number?

Fang Yi's expression was slightly furrowed, and then he returned to his original state, smiling faintly.

"Are you my fan? Do you want my buddy slot? ”

The little beggar shuddered suddenly.

It was something he had dreamed of since he saw the first copy of the notice.

As if caught in some kind of entanglement, the little beggar looked a little hesitant.

But he soon calmed down again, his face showed fortitude, and his feet sped up.

"Yes! Idol, I want to ask for a buddy position, and take me to pretend to fly with me in the future! ”

Pretend to be forced to take you fly...... It's really straightforward, it's just a newcomer, and I don't recognize my true identity.

After a slight groan, Fang Yi slowly spoke.

"Okay, then you come here, when I kill you, I'll add your friends outside the dungeon."

The little beggar was full of excitement.

"Thank you for the success of the idol!"

Accelerating under his feet, he quickly came to Fang Yi's side.

Stomp.

When they stopped, the two were only one step away.

"Give me the dagger."

"Yes!"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the little beggar hurriedly lowered his head, as if he was handing in an offering, raised his hands high, and held the dagger reverently.

But if you look closely, you can see that the little beggar's hands are also trembling slightly.

"It doesn't matter! This is the normal reaction of fans when they see their idols, and idols should not be able to find out! ”

His heart began to pound, and the little beggar's breath became short, his face was red, and his mood was agitated.

At this moment, Fang Yi's right hand, which was full of carrion, appeared in the little beggar's sight, and slowly stretched out towards the sharp dagger.

Fang Yi's slightly inclined body also brought the two of them closer within half a meter.

"It's now!"

……

PS: Thanks to the 200 starting coins of the 'Absolute Destruction' tip.