The posture made it clear that the personnel on both sides looked at them with some shame, with a look of disbelief.

"Go on! Are you filming TV? The boy and girl asked amusefully, and then continued to hold the camera and shoot at them.

"Look for death!" The man in the other team, who was holding a spear like Lin Zhao, waved his spear and swept towards the group of teenagers and girls.

The body of the boy and girl was lifted directly and rushed into the air.

They turned pale with fright in an instant, and they thought they were going to fall to the ground. Suddenly, an invisible force held up their bodies and made them fall slowly.

"Hurry up, and treat today's events as if you haven't seen them." Lin Zhao slowly put down his hand and said to the group of people.

Several teenagers and girls were already frightened, and turned around to run. Unexpectedly, someone chose to chase after him, and the two iron folding fans in Qingling's hands flew out and directly slashed across the necks of the two young men and girls who were chasing and killing.

Blood gushed out in an instant, and the picture was filled with violence and bloody brutality.

"Look for death!" The dozen or so people besieging Lin Zhao and Qingling were furious, and began to fight back in an all-round way, full of moves, and suddenly in this piece of the street, flying sand and rocks, became extremely terrifying, and several teenagers and girls did not escape, so they could only find a safe place to hide temporarily.

In the midst of the panic, they didn't see any scene, only that when the wind calmed down, everything around them began to become subtle, the ground returned to its previous state, and the people who were fighting just now were completely gone. Things seemed to be calm as if nothing had happened, several teenagers and girls came out with mobile phones in their hands, and when they looked around curiously, suddenly one of the teenagers was gently patted on the shoulder.

He was so frightened that he almost threw the phone out of his hand.

When he raised his eyes to the owner of this big palm, and when he found out who it was, his face was full of astonishment.

"Is it okay to ask you for something?" It was the girl, the girl who rescued them.

The eyes of several people instantly became hot, and they nodded hurriedly.

"Is it okay to delete everything that happened tonight from your phone?" Qingling showed a charming smile at them, and several people nodded blankly, picked up their phones, and began to delete them.

"We deleted it!" When they deleted the video and excitedly looked in the direction where Qingling was, they found that Qingling had long since disappeared, and there was silence all around, as if she had never arrived.

"It's all deleted, right?" In the shadows, Lin Zhao was waiting for Qingling to come back, and when he saw Qingling coming back, the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight arc, and he asked Qingling.

"Well, it's all deleted. You can rest assured. Qingling nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Zhao's arm.

The two are like a couple of lovers, holding hands and leaving the place.

"Qingling, I don't know why, I always have a bad premonition." There was always a feeling that something was going to happen. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. As they return, everything goes in an eerie direction.

Who is going to do it to them, and who is behind it? And how did they get out of the game world?

All of this has become the root of the problem.

It is also the reason why Lin Zhao is puzzled.

"As long as we work hard to cultivate, we'll be fine." Qingling knew what Lin Zhao was worried about, but the current matter was not in their control at all. All they can do now is to find ways to cultivate well, and only when they cultivate well can they do what they want to do.

"Well, I hope so!" Lin Zhao nodded and followed Qingling slowly ahead.

"The Underground Man Emperor Tournament is hotly recruiting." When he walked to a stone pillar on the side of the road, Qingling suddenly stopped and looked curiously at the advertisement on the stone pillar of the wire, which was printed with such words. "Ah Zhao, let's see if the address is a little familiar." Pointing to the address on the advertisement, Qingling asked Lin Zhao curiously.

"Well, that's familiar." Lin Zhao nodded.

"The underground gambling house before the madness." Qingling replied, and Lin Zhao had an epiphany.

"It's still open, and it's starting to be blatant." Lin Zhao was also a little surprised, originally that place was still relatively low-key, but now he didn't expect it to be so blatant.

"I've heard Qiu Hao say before that there have been a lot of underground events like this in recent years. The state didn't care about it, let it develop, because it didn't harm the safety of citizens' lives, so the country also turned a blind eye, and more importantly, when they bought the somatosensory game console, they had already paid a lot of taxes. So this event is still legal. Qingling told Lin Zhao the news that Qiu Hao told him.

Lin Zhao lowered his head and pondered, his eyes covered with a touch of sorrow. Such a thing,I don't know if it's a good thing.,This somatosensory game console has drawbacks.,They know it.,But others don't know it.。 Although Qingque has been as perfect as possible three years after their disappearance. But it is a fact that he came out in the game and killed Qingque and Lin Shao, so Lin Zhao also deeply understood one thing, which may not be a good thing.

"There is a Renhuang game somatosensory machine Internet café not far ahead, should we go and have a look?" Qingling pointed to a building not far away, and said that it was a large shopping mall, which included a movie theater, snack bars, clothing stores, video game stores, Internet cafes and other small shops, and the favorite place for teenagers and girls to visit was there.

"It's okay to go back anyway, go check it out." Lin Zhao nodded, he couldn't do anything when he went back at this time, so it was good to continue to walk outside.

"Let's go." Qingling took Lin Zhao's hand and ran forward, and the two arrived at the large shopping mall they said in just a moment. Even though it was night, it was still crowded. It looked very lively, Qingling took Lin Zhao to shuttle around the mall, and soon found an Internet café with a long queue. At the entrance of the Internet café hangs the sign of the somatosensory game console. Everyone was waiting in line to get in and play.

Today's teenagers are becoming more and more obsessed with somatosensory consoles, but the time limit of these commercially available consoles is even greater than that of their teams.

Each person must not go in for more than four hours to come out, and the cost of four hours is eighty yuan, with an average of twenty dollars per hour.

Three years later, the economy is more developed, and less than 100 is a small amount of money for everyone.

Looking at the liveliness of this Internet café, it can be seen that Lin Zhao and Qingling did not go to the queue, but stood aside and watched the situation in the game world projected on the TV hanging outside the Internet café. A lot of people who didn't plan to play the game were also watching the screen here.