Screams rang out one after another.

Verard had already retreated far away, watching them panic with cold eyes.

When a person is possessed, a group of people suffers, and they have no other way but to escape! Because everybody is afraid of getting caught in that thread!

Leonid pushed Chen Hui away, fearing that he would lose his mind and attack his companions after being manipulated, but his body disappeared in an instant!

Yan Qingwen was stunned when he saw this, and before he could react, Chen Hui suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

He vaguely understood something, turned his head to look at Fu Miaoxue, "...... you"

Fu Miaoxue's hand pressed on her watch.

"Now I will reduce you to commoners, and you will not have to die."

She picked up the lighter on the ground, looked up at Yan Qingwen, and smiled sadly, "Yan Qingwen, tell Bai Youwei that you must win......

When the words fell, a white light flashed in front of Yan Qingwen's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the rest hall.

He was stunned for a long time, and couldn't believe that Fu Miaoxue gave up like this!

Looking around, Leonid and Chen Hui were also there.

Two seconds later, another wounded subject emerged from the campaign game, similarly deposed.

Yan Qingwen stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the other party's collar: "How is Fu Miaoxue?!" ”

The subjects seemed to be greatly stimulated, and were so frightened that they were incoherent: "It's burning!" …… It's all burning! They're all burning! ……”

He broke free from Yan Qingwen, fled like crazy, and quickly left the rest hall.

Chen Hui looked at Yan Qingwen worriedly, "...... What to do? We, will we lose? ”

Losing is already a suspenseless ending.

Yan Qingwen's heart was like a rock, so dull that it was indescribable. Du Lai's death was too worthless, and Fu Miaoxue was also ...... It's not worth it!

It's just that the situation in the game is changing rapidly, and now that he loses, he has nothing to say!

"Brother Yan, the wounds on your body ......," Chen Hui reminded him softly.

In the chaos just now, everyone was injured to a greater or lesser extent, and Yan Qingwen's back was already stained with blood.

He didn't care, and replied in a low tone, "You guys go back to heal...... I'm going to be here, waiting for the results. ”

"Then let's wait together." Leonid sat down cross-legged and said in a deep voice, "I also want to see if that Villad will die inside." ”

Chen Hui lowered his head and prayed silently.

She hopes that Fu Miaoxue will come out alive, she hopes that Verard will lose the battle, and she hopes that the line will ...... ceases to exist.

Time passes minute by minute.

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just that they're living like a year, and at this moment, in front of the only lit square entrance in the entire lounge, there is finally movement-

At first, it was a fleshy hand.

And then there's the arm...... Head...... Shoulder...... Back......

Yan Qingwen's face was like ashes.

The Verard in front of him raised his upper body with his arms propped up, revealing a face that had been burned beyond recognition, and he smiled fiercely in the direction of Yan Qingwen and Leonid, the corners of his mouth oozing blood.

Chen Hui whimpered, covered his mouth and held back tears, I don't know if it was because of grief or sadness.

Verard is alive!

Even if Fu Miaoxue burned his jade, he still survived!

With half a life saved, he won the victory!

Leonid was furious, got up and wanted to go over and end him! But after taking a few steps, the rabbit-headed inspector came and stood in front of Leonid, silently reminding him that the rest hall should be behaving.

Yan Qingwen took a deep breath, taking deep breaths over and over again, forcibly suppressing the agitation in his heart.

He said to Leonid and Chen Hui: "Let's go...... In this place, we have no choice. ”

Chen Hui bit her lip and whispered, "What should I do...... What if Sister Weiwei meets this madman......"

The final match is inevitable.