Chapter 265: Aunt Cleaning's Nightmare
Immediately, not only the audience watching the live broadcast reacted after a moment of stunned and scolded: "The game is over, how dare he do it in person!" What's more, they directly killed the live game headquarters on the spot, and together with the angry crowd of protesters outside, they beat each other with the security guards and wanted to rush inside.
The lady in charge rushed into the studio with a few centimeters of high heels, but found that the unknown field used by the ink release was not much, and it happened to be shrouded in the entire studio, and people inside and outside couldn't get out.
The young man who was also anxious on the side finally stopped deliberately maintaining his expression on his face, he raised his hand and smashed the invisible space shrouded by forbidden time twice, and suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Qing Baichuan who came out of his back foot.
"You save her, with your very strong ability, you save her!"
Qing Baichuan looked at the scene with a cold expression for a moment, and shook his head helplessly at the young man. "It's useless, I know a little bit about Mo Fang's ability, once his time static realm is formed, unless he unravels it himself or runs out of energy, no one can do it."
The young man slammed the transparent invisible barrier again with grief and indignation. "So what to do...... Is she going to die. β
"Why can't I get into the space, I vomited!!"
A second before Mo put up the Rubik's Cube in the air, the danger sense was great, and Qiu Xuan bounced up and realized that he also had an ability similar to time standstill. At that moment, her first thought was to re-enter the plague space and dodge that wave first, but the feeling that she couldn't break through before the nightmare appeared came to her mind again, and she currently had no way to open the connected space by her own ability.
As far as the eye could see, Gale and Roland had already turned into two stopped sculptures within the red light. Qiu Xuan stepped on the edge of the wall on her toes and kicked up, but the speed of the red light spread too violently, and the manpower could not escape the pressure of time at all.
Time?
She paused in her footsteps, and as soon as her naturally drooping wrist flipped over, a misty black mist ignited in her palm.
It's just that Qiu Xuan has now been forced to retreat, and it is too late to plant Mofang with the Elpis virus.
As long as you can touch it, as long as you can touch any part of the skin where the ink is placed......
But what if Mo Fang and the others will directly end it with a knife and won't touch her at all? Qiu Xuan narrowed her eyes, and the black mist in her palm suddenly dissipated.
She suddenly relaxed, her gaze unbelieving as she watched the last spread of red light envelop her completely. In the realm where the forbidden button was completely pressed, Qiu Xuan was imprisoned in place by the action of the previous second, and time pressed to stop on her.
Qing Baichuan's eyebrows were furrowed so that she could crush a few flies, and she stood outside the barrier that could not be broken into and watched Mo Fang come over with a cruel smile, throwing the Rubik's Cube in her hand up and down.
"This moment...... It's rare, you say? β
He walked up to Qiu Xuan, leaned down in front of the person who lost his movement, and didn't talk too much nonsense, looking at the camera and saying softly and maliciously: "Farewell." β
The Rubik's Cube suspended in his hand suddenly emitted a series of cold electronic blue light, and the light turned into the sharpest cutting ray almost instantaneously and cut horizontally.
And under the spread of blue light, few people can see clearly, the person who was frozen in time, suddenly oozing thick and ominous black fog from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.
Qiu Xuan came in again.
Due to the solemn instructions of the nightmare last time, she did not choose to enter the necromantic space, but connected to the world of the plague.
The decaying land was still as decaying and decaying as it had been when she first entered. And I don't know if it's Qiu Xuan's illusion, she always faintly perceives the faint sound of water flowing in the same dry river, and the shadow of subtle steam rises in the cracks of the abandoned industrial skeleton.
She didn't know if this change was good or bad, but Qiu Xuan was still like a boiling electric kettle, and every time she breathed, she even opened her mouth slightly for a second, and the endless smoke continued to seep out of her mouth and nose.
Qiu Xuan: ......
In the last second, she temporarily chose to project the black mist given by the nightmare into her body. Originally, I thought that when Mo Fang approached and killed her, she would be able to have a double guarantee, but she didn't expect that by mistake, she was given another chance to enter the space.
So it's time to consume it.
Qiu Xuan sat on the wreckage of the industrial ruins and thought that if she stayed here for two days before going out, Mo Fang would definitely give up supporting the Time Static Realm due to exhaustion, and those who were outside at that time would also rush in to save her.
However, such a "victory" is a bit of a wretch.
I don't know what the "Nightmare" ability that Nightmare gave her is going on, and now in addition to being able to use it with the plague virus in addition to the skill cooldown time to control those who are still alive and not corpses, Qiu Xuan can't figure out what other effects can be used.
Obviously, when I was in the villa, the nightmare was very energetic.
And now she was still spitting out smoke like an old smoking gun that had smoked epic lungs, but the cigarette they smoked, she probably smoked the Shadow Blade.
Suddenly, there was a strange coughing sound nearby.
Qiu Xuan turned her head sharply, but she didn't notice another lifeform other than her. Just as she frowned, the strange cough sounded again, this time closer, almost as if it was close to her.
The cough sounded very uncomfortable, as if something that wasn't human had deliberately learned human laryngeal sounds.
She paused in her footsteps, and suddenly crouched down.
ββ¦β¦β
"Ahem, ahem!"
Qiu Xuan tilted her neck strangely, and the little thing in front of her also tilted her head in the same way as she didβif that thing could also be called a "head".
That's a small ...... How to say it, robots?
A short one, with a very old metallic shell underneath a small rectangular cube that can barely be considered a "body", and two springs are mounted at the bottom to count as legs. At this moment, the mushroom umbrella-shaped lid continued to open and close, and white steam was emitting outward, and a pair of metal eyes on it reflected a light.
Qiu Xuan's shadow was reflected in the solid metal eyes, and the machine seemed to be a little happy, and its spring-like calves bounced up and bounced twice.
It's kind of cute.
Qiu Xuan coughed twice against her fist, and simply stretched out two fingers to pick up the gadget.
When I first came to Plague Space, the scene here was nothing but decay. The eyes of the fallen mechanical ruins completely lost their lustre, as if they would never light up again, but this time, it was "alive" again.
The little robot kicked her legs in the palm of her hand, and now that it got closer, the smoke oozing from Qiu Xuan's mouth and nose sprayed on it more unhindered. The little robot dissatisfiedly put up the umbrella-shaped lid and began to cough like a human again.
So Qiu Xuan put it down again, silently moving her humanoid kettle away a little.
The little thing staggered again this time as if dissatisfied, and jumped and jumped with difficulty to get close to her.
This doesn't work, that doesn't work, why is it so annoying.
Qiu Xuan sighed in her heart, and just as she thought about whether she could get used to it, she saw a red light flashing in the eyes of the short mass of mechanical metal, and then, she was surprised to find that she was able to get in touch with it.
This connection was not like the one she had been able to control by planting the plague virus on the corpses before, but it was a connection that could be felt and belonged to the Nightmare's own abilities.
- "He gave me the ability to manipulate my dreams, and creatures who could only live in darkness fell in love with me, and I was given my second name, 'Nightmare'. β
Qiu Xuan gathered her palms and tried to summon the black mist again, and the reality was the same as the last time she was in Lyme Village, with her current strength, she couldn't fully control such an ability.
At this point, she suddenly thought of something, and got up and continued to climb up the industrial ruins, if she was not mistaken, in the center of the bone-like industrial wreckage of the giant whale, there was a metal beast covered in cobwebs.
She stood at the very edge of the top of the concave ruins, and the little robot next to her jumped up and down without getting an order. Qiu Xuan squatted down, letting the smoke, which had been much lighter than before, completely drift under the ruins.
She maintained a delicate posture for a while, until her whole body stopped opening the floodgates and leaked air, but there was no movement under the wreckage.
However, such a result can also be expected, after all, the grade of "resurrecting" a small robot is completely incomparable. But what Qiu Xuan cared about was that along the way, as she walked up, the overflowing black fog also drifted all the way. The cobwebs and rotten rust on the surface of the smoky metal scaffolds were gone, and the small area looked like a steam age at its peak.
So I got it.
Qiu Xuan thought expressionlessly. It's nice to have unlocked a new use of the Nightmare ability - cleaning in space.
Now let's sort out the abilities given by Nightmare: it can be used with the Plague Virus to get in touch with those with higher abilities, it can allow you to enter the space but the side effect is that it will keep leaking out, it can wake up a few sleeping little robots in the Steam Age to make life in the plague space less monotonous, and it can be used to clean up to ensure that the space is kept clean and tidy at all times.
And it's just a few tattered skills, and there is a super long cooldown time every time.
She took a deep, inhaled breath.
The little robot jumped on her, Qiu Xuan subconsciously grabbed it with her fingers, and the small piece of machinery touched the porcelain and refused to move.
Qiu Xuan glanced at it, thinking that since she could summon the undead in the necromantic space, did that mean that she could also summon the "living creatures" in the plague space?
"Then you can help me go out and see the situation outside." She looked at the little robot lovingly, and with a thought, she took the lead in turning her face and sending it out ruthlessly. And in the studio hall of the trial ground, Mo Fang stared at the vacancy that suddenly disappeared into the air with a blue face, and there was also an uproar in the waiting room in front of the camera.
She ...... She's gone?! The boy's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
And in the next second, where Qiu Xuan disappeared in place, a metallic short figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. Mo Fang's expression was cold, and he controlled the Rubik's Cube in his hand without seeing what it was, and unceremoniously released energy towards it.
As if frightened, the two springs under the little robot jumped high, and Mo Fang followed with a fierce attack almost hideous.
And at the moment when the Rubik's Cube in the air rotated and spliced, his neck suddenly cooled, and he subconsciously waved the Rubik's Cube to resist, but he was a beat slower because of the attack that was not interrupted in the last second. With the familiar cold twin knives appearing behind him, no executioner majoring in long-range abilities would want to be targeted at close quarters.
Another knife stabbed on the weird Rubik's Cube, and Qiu Xuan took the top cover of the little robot and threw it back into the plague space. Mo Fang covered the blood oozing from his neck and took a few steps back, the wound was not fatal because of the body's instantaneous good reaction, but the cold and dead aura of the bone-chilling undead who poured into his body from the blood along the wound was the most desperate.
The man was stunned to carry the pain of countless dead spirits biting his flesh with his powerful spiritual power, and raised his Rubik's Cube again to aim at the shadow that appeared behind him out of thin air.
"Come on," he gritted his teeth. "I'll stop your time once, and if you give me a knife back, we'll be even. So from now on, let me see what kind of strength you really have. β
Qiu Xuan's double knives were held across his chest, and his expression was also very serious.
She is accustomed to fighting chaotic group battles with corpses flying everywhere, and admits that the abilities of both the Knife and the Elpis Virus are undoubtedly more suitable for battles with large numbers of people - after all, plague and death can only exert their greatest strength in the crowd. In contrast, there are very few one-on-one fights with high-level people like this, so she values such opportunities enough regardless of her position.
"Don't come." Qiu Xuan didn't look back, just said this. The lady in charge frowned and felt that she was messing around, Ethan also disagreed with the fact that the battle should have ended a long time ago and should not be done too much, only Qing Baichuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'll stop them, if the situation is not right then, we will go in and help you collect the body and make PPT." β
Qiu Xuan recalled that he had been hung in front of the gate of Linyuan with his PPT headshot memorial template, was speechless for a moment, and said, "Then it's better to leave it to those in need", and then swooped over with a knife.
Mo Fang, a high-ranking executioner who has gone through ten trials and has special weapon abilities.
ββIt's going to be made into a PPT today.
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