The routed fist once again turned into a stream of air and returned to Meng Xin's body, but the returned ghost qi was obviously not as condensed as when it was released.

Meng Xin uses the substance contained in the body to prevent a physical object from falling rapidly, to give an appropriate example, just like pulling up a real scale with a hair strand, a hair will undoubtedly not be able to pull up, on the contrary, it will break the hair or directly uproot it, but if you use all the hair, it is likely to be feasible, but you will find that although the scale is dragged up, instead your scalp will become very painful at this time, which is undeniable.

At this time, Meng Xin was equivalent to dragging the scale with all his hair, he didn't think much about it at the time, he didn't think about the harm he would cause to his body by doing this, but he obviously underestimated the sequelae left by excessive consumption.

Meng Xin looked at the frightened three people, their faces were not very good, and Meng Xin's face was not much better compared to them.

The other three people's faces were pale because of the extreme fear in their hearts because of death, and for Meng Xin, it was the pale that their bodies were really weakened.

Maybe Meng Xin didn't have a better way to deal with this situation before, but now, Meng Xin scratched the wooden bump between his fingers, and then a clear stream flowed into the blood vessels along the fingers, and Meng Xin's heart was also shocked.

This is really a good thing, a life of Xu Dafu in exchange for such a magic weapon, it is simply blood!

"Oh my god, what is this...... Circumstance? Gao Sen's lips were bloodless, and his chest still heaved and undulated testified to his inner unrest, obviously more frightened than the previous bloody corpse, or even murder.

"This place is a little weird, don't mess with the stuff here." Meng Xin whispered, and after a long pause, he recovered from the state of detachment just now.

After hearing Meng Xin's instructions, Gao Sen, who originally wanted to take two steps to activate his frightened heart, immediately held his breath and did not dare to move in the slightest.

This is not a joke, no one will really joke with their lives, and they found that Meng Xin's expression was rarely dignified, even if he encountered a bloody corpse attack yesterday, there was only one reason, that is, this omnipotent veteran in front of him, he also encountered tricky things.

This is a retro-style chandelier, a lot of glass bubbles embedded in a black iron skeleton, it seems that it should be an ornament, not by its main lighting, Meng Xin came to the chandelier, touched the break on the iron frame, there are obvious traces of rust on it, it should be the aging caused by a long time, just when a few people arrived, the chandelier just died, so it seems to be barely explained in the past.

"It looks like an accident." After knowing the reason for the fall of the chandelier, Wang Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief, in his opinion, although this is thrilling, it is also within the acceptable range, after all, what can be explained with physical common sense is not particularly worrying.

Just when a few people were silent, Wang Zhongming's expression was inexplicably stunned, because at this time, the bird that was locked in the birdcage just now was gone.

At the same time, he found that everything around him except himself was getting bigger, and even the space he was in was a lot empty.

Seeing the others standing outside without saying a word, they didn't seem to notice any changes in the environment, at this time Wang Zhongming suddenly understood something,

It turned out that it wasn't that the space had become bigger, but that it had become smaller and as small as that sparrow.

Wang Zhongming was about to scream, wanting to tell others about this, but as soon as his voice came out, it turned into a crisp chirp,

"Huh~"

Wait, Wang Zhongming's brain suddenly stirred, and the next moment he slapped the cage-like confinement in front of him hard, and his wings slammed into the cage, except for the scattered feathers, the cage did not move at all.

What's going on

Wang Zhongming began to become overwhelmed, he desperately wanted to catch someone and ask, what was wrong, who could tell me what was going on, why did he become a ............ A bird?

And also locked in such a cage.

"Oh, come and see this bird, it seems to be trying to get out."

Wang Zhongming, who was in the cage, was attracted by this sentence, and then saw a person who looked exactly like himself standing in front of the birdcage and looking directly at him.

Aren't you already in a birdcage, why are you still outside? Don't...... Frightened thoughts suddenly rose in Wang Zhongming's heart, and at the same time he screamed more violently, because he could no longer speak at the moment, and could only vent his anger in this way.

"Do you really want to come up with it? Then I'll let you out......" Wang Zhongming, who was outside the cage, was about to open the birdcage, and at this time, a terrifying aura enveloped him, and in the face of this aura, he had to stop.

Gao Sen on the other side immediately jumped out and shouted at Wang Zhongming outside the cage: "You TM stupid, didn't you tell you not to mess with the things here, don't you pull us down if you look for death, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough." ”

was scolded by Gao Sen, Wang Zhongming seemed to know that he was at a loss, and he was not angry, but he just glanced at the direction of the birdcage again with his spare eyes, revealing an expression of helplessness.

Meaning, look, I originally wanted to let you out, but they wouldn't let you, and I couldn't help it.

All this fell in the eyes of Wang Zhongming, who was imprisoned, and he was even more angry in his heart, and shouted at the rest of the people outside the cage, because only in this way could those people, especially that person, realize that the self outside the cage was fake, and the real self was inside the cage.

Only then could they save themselves, but when he screamed, the people outside the cage still ignored his intentions.

Only Wang Zhongming, who was outside the cage, glanced at himself from time to time, as if mocking how ridiculous his actions were, and only now did Wang Zhongming really realize what it meant to call the heavens and the earth not to work.

Meng Xin frowned slightly, just now Wang Zhongming wanted to open the birdcage but was stopped by himself, there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't figure out where the abnormality was after thinking for a long time.

If there is anything different, it is that this bird is really noisy, a violent look flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for something, Meng Xin would have wanted to catch it and pluck its bald fur and then kill Qingjing.

"Huh...... Woo ......"

The bird kept calling, and Meng Xin heard it in his ears as if he had been brainwashed, and he didn't get tired of it over and over again, or Meng Xin had long been tired of hearing this sound, but he had to continue to listen, because he couldn't do anything but listen, and he couldn't do it.

The surrounding air seemed to be boiled, distorted like a sound wave, and the vision together also became distorted, of course, Meng Xin's own body was distorted, this feeling was like a stone suddenly thrown into a calm lake, and the continuous ripples gradually spread to the periphery without hurrying, and Meng Xin happened to be in the central area of this ripple.

……

"Poor Dao has done the aftermath for the soul of this poor man, if it is an ordinary person, it is naturally not necessary to do more, but the soul level of the members is not comparable to ordinary people, and it is not impossible to become a ghost by mistake after death, not to mention that it is now in the mission world, he must have a grudge when he was killed for no reason, this grudge will be infinitely magnified here, and the probability of him becoming a ghost is even greater, for our task, it is better to avoid future troubles."

The old man in the Taoist robe said solemnly, and then he also took care to help the dead long-faced man caress his eyelids, so as not to die blindly, "Although with our strength, some little ghosts can't pose a threat at all, but it is inevitable that bad things will happen, and maybe they will suddenly jump out and bite you when you are injured." ”

What the old man in the robe said is not unreasonable, and it is also for the sake of safety, otherwise it is really possible for this dead long-faced man to come back to life to seek revenge through special means like Song Yu before, and the old man's approach directly dispelled this possibility, but they didn't know Song Yu's affairs in their hearts.

The scumbag man and woman on the other side nodded, obviously leaning towards the old man's words, but in his heart he couldn't help but despise it.

The action of the old man in the Taoist robe made it clear that the soul of the long-faced man was scattered, so that he couldn't even be a ghost, but he had to say the reason in a high-sounding manner, pretending to be a compassionate expression, if it was described in one word, it would be hypocrisy! But everyone is 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter, but there is really no need to hold on to this matter.

"I didn't expect the nightmare platform to give such a task directly, and it was clear that a person had to die."

The scumbag man is a decisive master, and he judged the crux of the task from the beginning, and at that time, there was even the slightest hesitation, I am afraid that the long-faced man would notice it, and when the time comes, once the members are psychologically defensive, he will undoubtedly not be as simple as it is now.

After confirming that the long-faced man was dead, the scumbag man said his thoughts, but he didn't say anything, I'm afraid that the purpose of this mission is not only to let them die alone, but the deeper purpose is likely to make the remaining three people have a sense of distrust of each other.

At first, when nothing happened, their task was to live in an apartment, there was no difference, everyone's task was the same, so it was natural to have the idea that we were a group, but it was only an instant that we were slapped in the face by the content contained in a piece of paper or called a quest clue.

That is, in this mission world, they are not a solid teammate relationship, and a small link may be betrayed by your teammates.

However, before encountering something that really turned a few people against their goals, they were still in a state of grouping, at least until they received the main quest, the state of the three of them would not change, because, no matter who the three of them were, they were not so big as to deal with all the next crises on their own.

"Hmm." The old man in the robe nodded to show that he also had the same doubts as the scumbag, but this was a test of the members' adaptability, but now it seems that the adaptability of the scumbag in front of him is not bad, and the old man has a little intention of the scumbag in his heart.

"Now that there are only three of us left, presumably the Nightmare Platform should not release such embarrassing missions anymore, otherwise it will be too boring, if it just allows us to carry out the most primitive killing, then it is not in vain to blind the mission world it created." The scumbag suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said to the other two, even if the group is not strong, even if each member has their own ghosts in their hearts, the apparent state must still be maintained.

The old man in the Taoist robe and the woman did not have different opinions after hearing this, although one of the four people who had just been teleported died immediately, but the remaining three seemed to have established a tacit understanding.

"My name is Han Lie." The scumbag man said first.

"Priest Zhongdao."

"Lin Ke'er."

The three of them briefly introduced themselves, did not say a word, and did not mention the direction of their own strengthening after experiencing several tasks.