Qiu Zhigao's soul was about to be scared away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is he running back and forth so hard for?

Isn't it to maximize the guarantee that you won't provoke some powerful monsters?

Now there is a terrifying monster here, and it is finally calmed down, and the director bothered to stop the plan, and is preparing to completely solve the matter here, but someone really did it?

What are they for, and what are they doing it for!

What are you thinking if you don't listen to orders and act without permission!

It took a few hours for people to send themselves to the film and television city, and they quickly returned to Nie Xiaoyun's door in the car.

When he got out of the car, he saw his team squatting in a dark alley not far away, looking quite impatient.

Nie Xiaoyun thought about it for a while, and did not go directly to Nie Xiaoyun, but turned a corner and came to the front of the team members.

"Who didn't listen to the command and attacked without permission?"

Qiu Zhigao is not angry, it is useless to be angry, after all, things have already happened, and he can only find a way to make up for his current mistakes as much as possible.

"I don't know." The words of the team members made Qiu Zhigao frown.

"You don't know?" Qiu Zhigao's heart suddenly jumped with a glimmer of hope, "Tell me the specific situation." ”

"Yes." Someone stood beside Qiu Zhigao and told him in detail what happened a few hours ago.

It turned out that a few hours earlier, the director had called and asked everyone to suspend Project One, and it became clear to them that it must have been the captain who had persuaded the director.

So they all stood not far from Nie Xiaoyun's house.

Now the weather is too hot, there are not many people on the street, they feel hot after standing for a long time, and run to the shade of a nearby tree to cool off.

As a result, just when they had just arrived at the shade of the tree, more than a dozen people suddenly ran over from afar and rushed into Nie Xiaoyun's door at a very fast speed, and then more than a dozen people suddenly disappeared.

Until now, Qiu Zhigao rushed back.

"Gone? What does it mean to disappear? ”

Qiu Zhigao scolded in a low voice with a tiger face, "Make it clear." ”

"It's clear." A young man said with a sad face, "We don't dare to get too close, anyway, those people rushed into the corridor and were silent, and they didn't appear until now, what is the situation if they don't disappear." ”

"It's good to say that he rushed into Nie Xiaoyun's house, but I didn't even hear the sound of the door."

Hearing the description of these people, Qiu Zhigao's heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately knew that these people must have been captured by the prototype of that aiao.

As a mythical archetypal character, the upper limit of the opponent's strength cannot be guessed at all, and it must be very easy to let a dozen people disappear quietly.

Now with good news and bad news.

The bad news is that those bastards must have been cleaned up by that one, and maybe their own group will have to carry a big black cauldron.

The good news is that the other party has not rushed out to crush his group of people to death now, and he can live for a while longer.

Qiu Zhigao took two deep breaths and walked towards Nie Xiaoyun's door with a look of righteousness.

The only thing he can comfort himself now is probably that he doesn't even know the identity of those bastards, maybe the other party can take this matter over for the sake of this?

Qiu Zhigao came to the door of Nie Xiaoyun's house, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when he saw the iron door in front of him silently open a gap.

Qiu Zhigao understood in his heart, and immediately walked in lightly.

The bedroom door was closed, and only Link was sitting in the living room, pointing to a small stool not far in front of him, motioning for him to sit down.

Qiu Zhigao is not young, his figure is not bad, and he has a lot of leg muscles, such a small stool is really a bit troublesome for him, it is too short, and it is not as comfortable as squatting to sit.

However, this was the instruction given by Lin Ke, as Qiu Zhigao, who understood his strength, he could only wronged himself and squatted on a small stool the size of a palm.

Link Ke tilted his head and looked at Qiu Zhigao without saying much, Qiu Zhigao himself didn't dare to speak first, after the two were silent for a long time, Lin Ke said in a low voice: "Xiaoyun is sleeping now, some bastards just now have bad intentions, the noise is very annoying, I was afraid of disturbing her sleep, so I sent them to hell, one-way ticket, is there a problem?" ”

"No, no problem at all!" Qiu Zhigao hurriedly said softly, waving his hands vigorously, "I don't know who these people are, maybe they have something to do with the ghost king of Nanshan, and they deliberately came to trouble Miss Nie." ”

"I hope it's not your people either." Link said softly, "After all, this child is very pitiful, and he has lived alone since he was a child. ”

"As for the ghost king of Nanshan who came to disturb him three times and twice, it is better to kill it completely."

Link said faintly, making Qiu Zhigao, who was sitting uncomfortable, feel a burst of joy from his heart, he felt that his luck was simply good, he was originally asking the other party to solve the ghost king of Nanshan, but the other party was about to kill that guy directly.

Link is really tired of this stupid ghost, relying on a little cleverness to keep causing trouble, he was not ready to chase and kill, but he dared to come over and tease the tiger's whiskers, he really didn't put himself in his eyes.

In front of Qiu Zhigao, Link casually touched a notebook from the coffee table, tore off a piece of white paper from it, tore it into the shape of a sword, and lightly clicked it.

I saw that this white paper sword quickly transformed into a real short sword, and on the bright white silver sword, the blade with a faint blue luster carried a compelling cold aura.

Then, he handed the silver-white short sword to Qiu Zhigao and said to him: "This short sword was born from my will, and it contains one percent of my strength, you only need to throw the short sword out when facing the ghost king of Nanshan, and you can kill him." ”

As a hero-level powerhouse, any item with his own will can actually be counted as his own doppelganger.

Even if there is only one percent of the strength, for Link, any strong person below the hero level is basically unable to resist such a force.

No matter how strong the strength of that Nanshan Ghost King is, since it has not reached the level of a hero, then it is definitely not the opponent of this short sword.

Qiu Zhigao's heart was full of joy, but he still asked with a little apprehension: "There are many doppelgangers of the Nanshan Ghost King, and I don't know if what I saw is his deity, and I don't know if this short sword can be used for a long time?" ”

"It's just a one-time prop." Link waved his hand, "As for whether it's a clone or a deity, you don't care, when the time comes, when you see the Nanshan Ghost King thrown out, you will know why you fell to the ground." ”

Link smiled and waved his hand again, Qiu Zhigao was in a trance for a while, and then he saw his team members surrounding him, looking at him in great surprise. (To be continued.) )