"Run!"

Unable to care about anything else, Tang Xuan picked up Wang Ling and ran to the path up the mountain. Regardless of whether there was anyone in front of them, under the strong stabbing of the desire to survive, the two of them went on a rampage all the way, provoking a few pedestrians who were forcibly squeezed away to shout and scold.

The cold feeling stabbed his heart, the talisman paper had turned to ashes, and Tang Xuan felt as if he would be swallowed by the great fear behind him as soon as he stopped.

"Open" the word mountain gate!

Finally, before the cold was gradually approaching, Tang Xuan saw the gate of the temple in the shape of "open" close at hand, there were slightly more people in front of the mountain gate, and people kept coming in and out of the small mountain gate......

The last 20 meters! Managed to survive!

However, at this moment, that indescribable cold struck again, Tang Xuan trembled, and he suddenly saw a pink figure on the side coming out of the crowd, vaguely, as if something was wrapped around his ankle.

"Huhu, saved." Wang Ling took the lead in stepping into the mountain gate, the quaint atmosphere came to her face, and the cold oppressive force that had just shrouded her body suddenly disappeared, and the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe surged into her heart, she hurriedly turned her head to her side and said, "Brother Tang......"

It's just that as soon as the words came out, a kind of coldness quickly rushed down her backbone to the Tianling Gai, and Wang Ling found out...... At this time, Tang Xuan was not around!

Wang Ling subconsciously turned her head, and finally let go of the breath she was holding. But soon she noticed that something was wrong, and she saw that more than ten meters away, Tang Xuan had stopped running, his body was a little sluggish, and his steps were staggering.

"What's wrong? Is it a twisted foot? Wang Ling said anxiously, and hurriedly turned around to help.

"Don't, don't come here!" Seeing Wang Ling's movements, Tang Xuan's eyes suddenly widened and he yelled at her.

You must know that in addition to the pink pajamas, there will soon be another Li Panxia who can move freely, and the difficulty of the game will inevitably be raised to D+ again, if one more person dies, then the game will be upgraded to C-level, Tang Xuan can't imagine what terrible things will happen.

He had a faint intuition that the horror of upgrading from D-level to C-level would be a breakthrough in qualitative change caused by quantitative changes, which would definitely trigger a terrifying plot that was completely different from the previous small class ascension.

In any case, Wang Ling must not have an accident, Tang Xuan said secretly in his heart.

Hearing Tang Xuan's angry tone, Wang Ling's steps stopped. Even if a dull person is, he can faintly realize something at this time, and Wang Ling is not stupid.

Fear alternated with struggle on her face, and in the face of the fear of the unknown, she hesitated at this moment.

Help? Or run away alone?

However, the hesitation did not last long, and a touch of firmness soon appeared in Wang Ling's eyes.

It's only the second day, can you really survive to the end under the attack of the curse on your own?

Wang Ling, who had made up her mind, was about to reach out and pull Tang Xuan.

And just as her hand stretched out of the mountain gate. Tang Xuan was furious to see the hideous smile in the pink pajamas, and the hair that was lurking towards Wang Ling like a poisonous snake.

The hair was wrapped around the wrist, and Wang Ling was about to be pulled outside the gate of Kaizi Mountain.

A look of astonishment flashed across Wang Ling's face, the two looked at each other, and Tang Xuan saw the despair and a strange attachment left in Wang Ling's eyes.

Tang Xuan suddenly understood the nostalgia in her eyes, it was the hope for life and the future, the same as that night three years ago, the bed and floor that were so bright that the blood stained red red......

In Tang Xuan's eyes, the figure of Wang Ling, who was wrapped around her wrist by her cursed hair, gradually merged with the figure in her memory. I'm about to be deprived of my life, and I can only watch like a spectator and nothing can be changed......

No!

"Ahh Tang Xuan roared frantically, his eyes instantly turned red, and he didn't know if it was grief and indignation, or the pain engraved into his soul brought by memory.

Boom! Knock knock! The blood was boiling, the heart was beating violently, the brain was burning like a flame, and everything around him slowed down.

Tang Xuan only felt that his will was boiling like never before at this moment, and ...... Carry through the flesh.

Every move he made required a huge amount of physical strength, and between the movements, the blood in his body boiled as if it was about to tear the blood vessels apart.

That cold suppressive force instantly turned into a mustache, and Tang Xuan rushed towards Wang Ling with all his might. With this kick, the hair wrapped around his ankle was instantly broken.

All of this happened in a split second.

In Wang Ling's eyes, Tang Xuan rushed frantically, and the entire stone steps made a muffled sound with his stomp on the ground, and the hard stone bricks were actually kicked out of a few cracks. Tang Xuan, who was free from the shackles, was as fast as a cannonball, and there was an afterimage, almost out of her dynamic vision, and the next moment, a huge force carried him to the back of the mountain gate, and the long hair on his wrist was all broken at this moment.

……

Meanwhile, in a café where there are no customers, a seductive woman is holding a tablet with one hand and unconsciously stirring the cold coffee in the cup with the other hand, frowning.

"It's a pity, when I meet this kind of teammate, I can only say that this kid's luck is really 'good'. In the final analysis, it's because of the newcomers, and there have been several opportunities to break the game before, but it's a pity that there are too many low-level mistakes, and I'm weak......"

"It's really, a rare good seedling, now I'm going to lose money, alas, it's a headache to think of going to the newcomer to dig potential stocks."

The woman stretched to herself muttering to herself, and just as she was about to put the tablet down, a picture suddenly entered her eyes—it was the scene where Tang Xuan broke free from the shackles of the curse.

Pause, rewind, play, and repeat this 3 times, the woman suddenly stood up from her previous bewitching and lazy color, and even the coffee cup shattered on the ground without responding. I saw the boss with her eyes staring, and her face was full of disbelief: "Congenital Yiqi? Self-Awakening??? This! How is this possible! ”

……

Back to the game scene.

As soon as he entered the Kaizi Mountain Gate, Tang Xuan also suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the cold oppressive force around him disappeared in an instant.

His expression returned to clarity.

"Thank you......" Wang Ling's murmuring voice sounded from below.

The scarlet color in Tang Xuan's eyes faded, and after shaking his head, he hurriedly looked back with palpitations.

I saw that there were still traces of hair and pink pajamas, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

"You're welcome, we're companions now......" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Tang Xuan's words behind him hadn't come out yet. Just as he was about to get up, suddenly his whole body twitched violently, and a painful and itchy paralyzing sensation broke out in his brain, as if there were countless worms crawling in it, sucking his brain.

Gradually, Tang Xuan's eyes turned white, he curled up with his head in his hands and tried to relieve the pain with a roar, but his body was completely uncontrollable, making him unable to make a sound, and the violent spasms made him convulse all over, almost unable to breathe air, and could only open his mouth and gulp desperately.

Wang Ling reacted quickly, she hugged Tang Xuan, who was spasmodic on the ground, and at the same time pointed her mouth to his lips, constantly sending air to his lungs, so for more than ten seconds, the pain in Tang Xuan's brain gradually decreased, and the spasms all over her body finally subsided, but Wang Ling didn't know, she still kept doing artificial respiration into Tang Xuan's mouth, and called with a crying voice.

Faintly, Tang Xuan heard: "Don't die, please, don't leave me here alone, we said that we want to live together, please don't leave me alone here......"