"Not dead yet."

Lan Shuying said lightly.

There was no disappointment in her tone, but she did feel this in her heart, and this disappointment was not only for Hua Qifeng, but also for this Qiao Yinuo.

- In her eyes, the dead Qiao Yinuo is much more valuable than the living puppet.

Hua Qifeng's eyes flickered, and he snorted.

Five soul fixing nails held down the five hearts to ensure that the person's soul would not leave the body, and then took the elixir to boil the juice, Hua Qifeng took the initiative to take the potion bucket and filled a bowl to feed Qiao Yinuo, but was stopped.

"Sister?"

Seeing the relationship between the sword and the person, Lan Shuying said, "This medicine is not for him, take it and feed the sword." As long as it is full, Qiao Yinuo will naturally be fine, if it doesn't let go, it will be saved in vain. ”

There was another sentence that she didn't say, that is, if Qiao Yinuo couldn't save him, she would use a formation to imprison his soul and interrogate him directly.

Just like you did with those two players at the beginning.

This world is very real, and each of those runes learned from the Dragon Gate is very useful, but unfortunately, it is a power built on top of the game world system, and I am afraid it will not be useful if it is changed to another place.

Qiao Yinuo is also a federal soldier, he should be ten years older than Hua Qifeng, and he was the most popular rookie in the military region until he went on a secret mission, until he was silent for half a year, and this position was replaced by Hua Ruoyu.

In Hua Ruoyu's memory, Qiao Yinuo is a very devout believer, and he has always been, obviously, he is still religious, but the object of faith has changed from the Lord to a witch, and inexplicably has become a puppet with a broken sword.

Lan Shuying looked at the palm of his hand, the countdown, 168 hours, which is converted into seven days - when the countdown is over, this decryption will fail.

She, along with the other failed missions, will be punished and kicked out of this world, and the situation will be more dangerous for her, as she is carrying the nightingale's data card, and if she is executed, there is a high chance that her true identity will be revealed.

So, she must not fail.

In the virtual game of cultivating immortals, because of its reality, a retreat can range from a few months to several years, so the time on the clock is too short in comparison

When I first arrived, I didn't have this countdown.

Lan Shuying prefers to believe that at this stage, it's time to distribute clue welfare packages.

For example, this guy who was inexplicably sent to the door to pronounce a trial.

Pry open Qiao Yinuo's mouth, there will definitely be a gain.

……

Qiao Yinuo woke up that night.

The sword had absorbed three barrels of potion before it stopped absorbing his life force, but still, it didn't mean that he could be cured when he woke up, it was just a return to light.

The confused peach blossom eyes met their faces, and soon revealed doubts and excitement.

"You know us now?" Lan Shuying asked.

He nodded.

"Hua ......"

"Kill me...... Fast! ”

His pale face twitched, and he cried out eagerly and expectantly.

The magic sword flashed red brightly, and at the same time as Qiao Yinuo's eyes, he was struggling between getting up and fighting and ending himself.

Hua Qifeng froze in place.

A white line flew out of Lan Shuying's sleeve, tied the hilt of the sword and threw it out of the window, and then stuck the dagger in his eyebrows with his backhand in Qiao Yinuo's expectant gaze!

……

Qiao Yinuo died.

His demeanor was very serene, and there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister!"

"Shut up, go and throw your sword into the maze, quick!"

When the sister and brother were arguing, Qiao Yinuo's body seemed to be hidden with several bombs counting down to 0, and they exploded.

The room was full of broken flesh and blood, and the internal organs hung on the wall, sticky, and it would not fall, and it was disgusting to watch.

A white shadow floated out in confusion.

A reddish rope was attached to the ankle and pulled it northwest.

Lan Shuying decisively opened the formation and imprisoned Qiao Yinuo's soul in this room, isolating it from the outside world, and the rope was cut off by her and volatilized in the air.

The white shadow looked at her, froze for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Hua Ruoyu, hello." ”

"I'm Qiao Yinuo."

Lan Shuying watched Hua Qifeng take the sword away, and then teased: "You don't stutter now." ”

Qiao Yinuo was not angry, hooked the corners of his mouth kindly, his expression was extremely peaceful, and even full of gratitude.

"Thank you for helping me out...... I don't have much time, I will tell you what you want to ask, what you haven't thought about, and I hope you can go further. ”

"Well, let's start at the beginning. That year, the general gathered thirty people, including me, and we walked through a corridor painted with strange symbols to enter the world. It was the first year of Ascension, and half a million beta players were frantically exploring to find the key the company promised......"

Qiao Yinuo's tone was very vicissitudes.

Like a centenarian leaning back in a rocking chair, writing a memoir while thinking.

In fact, if you count the time you have lived in this world, he is really more than a hundred years old, and he is a long-lived antique.

The narrative continues.

Lan Shuying would occasionally ask what he didn't understand, and memorized every word he said.

At dawn, after perseverance and hard work, the pale red rope finally broke through the barrier of the formation and swam towards Qiao Yinuo's ankle like a snake, and Lan Shuying shook it out of the formation.

"It's time for me to go."

Qiao Yinuo had already stopped speaking, and when he saw the rope appear, he calmly began to say goodbye.

"Please live and free all the souls she has mutilated."

"The hour before I came in, I got the last place to order the three of Gera three, if you manage to get out, please do me a favor and take out the bottle of the three that belongs to me and give it to my fiancée, who runs the clothing store at 351 George Street. I have something I want to tell her, whether she can get back to her face or not, she is the most beautiful woman in my heart. ”

He gave her one last look deeply, smiled so deeply that he could see the dimples, and said word by word, "You say, since God is omnipotent, why doesn't he kill us himself?" ”

After saying that, he took the initiative to greet him outside the formation, and the rope was wrapped around his ankle as he wished, taking away the soul whose eyes were gradually numb.

Hua Qifeng sniffled in the back.

He also listened to what Qiao Yinuo said, and he only admired this senior who volunteered to serve the sword.

10,000 years ago, the catastrophe of the destruction of the world.

After the Emperor of Men sheltered the tribes, the witch divided the world into two, with the sheltered races and beasts, and a small number of players who fled to the Emperor, and here were the NPCs, players, and monsters she recreated.

The maps of the two worlds are identical, but each has its own order.

Qiao Yinuo and the other seniors sent by the Federation, they are exceptions. There is no player panel, not natives, and not newly created NPCs.

Wu spotted the group.

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