Don't look at it now, Xue Fei kept howling at Nezha and Ao Bing, "There is love, it's so sweet, I can." If he were to continue the next story, Nezha and Ao Bing would definitely die, because he was a complete pessimist. In Xue Fei's eyes, there is nothing more beautiful than doing everything possible to be gorgeous in his life, and then ushering in a tragic death.

Put two choices between death and life in front of normal people, normal people will choose to live, and Xue Fei will choose death.

It is Xue Fei's nature that this situation will occur, of course, you must throw the pot on Qiao Ling, and say that the personality he dominates is sealed.

Now the decision on the game process is in the hands of Qiao Ling, if you use the lines of the second in comparison, it is: the authority of fate is in the hands of Qiao Ling.

As long as Qiao Ling wakes Xue Fei up from this dream, there is still hope for victory in this game, but ...... Why would he do it?

Just play a game and have fun, why bother to be more serious everywhere, than to do such cruel things as disturbing people's dreams, he wants to be a spectator, watch the waves in this heart lake, watch a drama that belongs to pessimists.

[With the passage of time, the two of you have witnessed Nezha's daily life with the identities of the current and the above]

[Nezha and Ao Bing also often meet at the beach, and the two spent a pleasant time]

[But is it really that simple?] Will there be a happy ending? 】

The scene changes and jumps, and the two reappear on the beach by the sea.

In the distance, Nezha and Ao Bing are still going on their happy daily life on the coast.

"There's a transition like this in this game! I thought we were killing time with nothing to do! ”

"I think it's impossible, after all, this kind of independent script, inconvenient to pause the game has to consider the flow of the game."

"It's the last moment!"

"Yes."

"Then the question is, how can we save Nezha and Ao Bing?"

Qiao Ling rolled his eyes at Xue Fei, who was excited to ask a question, "Yes, I want to know too!" What the hell will happen! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance, "Rebel Nezha, what are you doing?!" ”

The person who appeared was Nezha's father, Li Jing.

For some reason, looking at Li Jing, who suddenly came out, a yin and yang weird voice appeared in Qiao Ling's mind, singing loudly, "Fahai, you don't know how to love......

"Huh?! Bastard Daddy? What are you doing here? ”

"If I don't come, I really don't know when our family will have such a good son!" The three words of a good son were gritted by Li Jing.

"Me? What's wrong with me? I didn't mess around, I didn't do anything. ”

Where Nezha didn't notice, Ao Bing's fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.

Li Jing didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with Nezha, pulled out the sword from his waist, and walked towards Nezha step by step.

Seeing Li Jing holding a sword against him, Nezha felt that he was filled with a complex emotion mixed with anger and absurdity.

"You're holding a sword, facing me?" Due to the complexity of his inner emotions, Nezha's words had an extremely upward note at the end, which seemed a little distorted.

"Rebel, do you know that we have been guarding here for generations, just to defend against the demon clan, and you are actually friendly with the demon clan, you are a traitor." Li Jing's tone became more and more cold, "Rebel, I will take you down today and ask the people of Chentangguan for guilt." ”

Qiao Ling was still looking at the New Era Ethics Theater from afar, not only did she have no fluctuations in her heart, but she even wanted to laugh a little.

"The story of people and demons, this is the legend of the White Lady or the Twilight Zone! This plot is too dramatic. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you still gloating here! Shouldn't we rush to save people? ”

Qiao Ling threw out a roll of his eyes again, "Just the two of us, the fifth of five, what can we do when we rush up?" It's better to watch the play honestly. ”

"Whether you can do it is one thing, and whether you can do it or not is another."

is another extremely ooc (out of character) line, a person who always likes to say that the world is not worth it, can't say such an inspirational line.

"Aren't you curious about the development of the subsequent plot?"

"I'm curious! So let's read on! ”

This is really a jaw-dropping speed of face change!

Nezha stiffened his neck and yelled at Li Jing, "Okay! You're going to hack me to death! If you can't kill me, you're not human. Come on! Come on! ”

Looking at the roaring Nezha always makes people feel inexplicably distressed, and it always reminds people of the puppy guarding the last bone by the trash can in the rain.

Li Jing was still holding his sword and pressed towards Nezha step by step.

At this time, the cold and icy qi continued to emanate from Ao Bing's body, making Nezha beside him shiver.

"Li Jing, take your life!" Ao Bing's hand was filled with a pair of ice-blue twin hammers.

A blizzard swept over the flat ground, and Ao Bing rushed away with the blizzard.

Li Jing didn't panic at all, and snorted coldly, "Brute, it's good to come." The long sword in his hand trembled, and several gorgeous sword qi flew out.

"Hey, why can Li Jing play sword qi! It's a bug! Is this Li Jing so strong that he wants to be super-god? Ahh ”

"Actually, I feel that this kind of Li Jing is in line with the actual situation. Who is Li Jing? O King Tota! Why is Li Jing in every version a waste wood! As a king, you have to have this feeling of being every second. ”

"Got it! I know you're awesome, can you watch the show with peace of mind! ”

"It's obvious that you complained first......"

While the two of them were talking about this kind of dispensable nonsense, the situation in the field had changed several times.

First of all, the gorgeous sword qi was easily blocked by Ao Bing with a hammer, and then Ao Bing jumped high and smashed towards Li Jing in a meteorite falling posture.

Li Jing crossed the sword above his head, and he chose to fight Ao Bing hard.

The ice-blue sledgehammer collided with the longsword, emitting a thunderous roar that produced a ring-shaped shockwave.

The shock wave spreads out in all directions, creating a destructive force similar to a nuclear explosion.

All of a sudden, sand and gravel arose.

Even if Xue Fei and Qiao Ling hid far enough, they were also affected by this shockwave and were hit hard, and most of the blood bars disappeared in an instant, living only on a trace of blood.

"Hey, hey, are these two guys hanging? So fierce?! ”

"The legendary blood bar disappearance technique!"

The two of them who were swept to the ground by the shockwave did not forget to chat at this time. This may be some kind of buff that the god of death blesses for this book!

"Hurry up and take out a blood vial and get some blood."

"Nope."

"No?"

"Nonsense, the blood bottle of this game is so expensive, how can you afford to buy such a thing in the early days of the game. Now those who can take out the blood vial are all kryptonite bosses! ”

"You're so crazy about playing games, I thought you would be kryptonite!"

"Who do you look down on! How can someone who writes novels have money krypton? ”

What he said was reasonable, but tears were already shining in the corners of his eyes.