When the national teacher said that he was leaving, everyone in the hall stood up and prepared to see him off.

The streamer that was half a beat slower and got up was sandwiched between a group of people with uniform movements, which was a bit of an eyesore.

He was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he slowly turned from Xu Zhibai to the streamer, as if he had found something interesting.

I watched it with interest for a long time, and looked at the streamer with hair on my back.

Xu Zhibai took half a step forward and separated his gaze, his gaze was very cold: "The cat of the Baili family is with you, is it?" ”

"Are you going to give it back to us yourself, or am I going to grab it?"

"Hah!" The national teacher chuckled, played with the folding fan in his hand, and looked at it condescendingly, "It's all now, do you still think that if you find that cat, you can clear the customs?" ”

When he finally retracted his gaze and fell back on Xu Zhibai, the words he said made both of them feel their hearts skip a beat.

"Do you want to give up your only chance to get out of the game?"

What's out of the game?

Xu Zhibai frowned slightly, and looked around at the people standing around.

This is her second time in the dungeon, and her understanding of the game is still stuck in the novice Murakami, only knowing that she has appeared in this game world inexplicably, and she knows nothing about her past.

But others apparently didn't have their memories washed out by the game.

Xiaoqi has a sister and has a good relationship.

Although the streamer didn't mention too many things in the past, the person who can keep her with her in this kind of place where people will die at every turn and protect her must be a very important person in her life.

She also asked the streamer about memory, and the streamer had never heard of an example of a game system interfering with a player's memory.

Therefore, she doesn't have much concept of the so-called leaving the game.

But streamers are different.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhibai felt that the eyes of the people around him had changed.

"What do you mean?" The streamer's eyes flickered, and her pupils reflected her sister's innocent appearance, "How do you get out of the game?" ”

Xu Zhibai opened his mouth to stop the streamer from asking, but he didn't have time, thought about it, and forget it.

It's useless for her to say anything now.

This person's control of emotions is so precise that it's like installing a remote control on your heart, making you happy and having to be uncomfortable if you are uncomfortable.

Ever since she saw him, her emotions have been tense, or since her sister Xiaoqi died tragically, she didn't have much desire to clear the customs.

I saw the legendary White Yama King who did not have anyone clear from under him, and he was even more disheartened.

Now, this Hades suddenly mentioned a word that they couldn't even think of, and it was out of the game.

This has to make people start to diverge their thinking, and then as soon as their thinking diverges, they fall into the pit carefully prepared by the National Teacher.

The national teacher slowly walked into the two of them, and everyone else stayed where they were without making any moves.

Mrs. Baili next to her didn't even blink her eyes, as if their time had suddenly frozen.

All sounds and sensations are stagnant.

Only the faint cold fragrance at the end of the nose is absent, and it appears and disappears.

Whew—

The national teacher stopped in front of the two of them, with a smile on his lips, and said to the streamer: "Don't you wonder why I can always clear the players of the entire dungeon? ”

He bypassed Xu Zhibai, who was blocking in front of the streamer, and leaned close to the streamer's ear, like a demon whispering at midnight to bewitch people.

"Do you think about it - will the game system allow NPCs to obliterate players without limits?"

"Won't it, right? So how did I do it? ”

"Because I can get them out of this world."

He covered half of his face with a folding fan, disguised as an extremely private space, and continued: "Don't believe it? Otherwise, ask your sister, she won't lie to you, right? ”

This man is like a demon.

Xu Zhibai wanted to push him away, but as soon as his hand was raised, he heard Streamer ask with a stiff neck.

"What do I need to do?" Her eyes were extremely black, and like everyone around her, there was no light, just pure black.

Chi Yu smiled lightly, he was already extremely good-looking, especially the petal-like crimson red lips, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked at this time, which was more charming than any glamorous ghost goblin.

People can't help but want to take a second look, take another look.

I couldn't help but want to take out my heart and give it to him with both hands.

He was slow to pronounce words, and his voice was soft and soft: "It's very simple, as long as—"

"Take out your heart and give it to me-" When he said this, he raised his eyes slightly, looking at Xu Zhibai who wanted to protect the streamer, and the provocation in his eyes was not too obvious.

What a word!

Xu Zhibai thought of the hole in the hearts of the people around him, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, she felt the horror of this, just by relying on these few words, can people take their hearts out of him?

"Okay."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the streamer agreed.

Xu Zhibai watched in horror as the streamer reached out to his chest, and his five fingers were clawed.

"Don't!" She hurriedly pressed the flowing hand, the adrenal hormones secreted wildly, and the heartbeat was louder than a louder.

She thought that she was not affected by Chi Yu, and the streamer might not be too serious, but she never imagined that the streamer would dig out her heart as soon as she came up.

"He lied to you! Xiao Qi is dead! She tried to wake up the streamer with a sound, but to no avail, the strength in the streamer's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and she couldn't hold it down at all.

Xu Zhibai grinded her back molars hatefully, blaming her for only listening to what ivory this dog could spit out from his mouth, and failed to find that his charm was so great.

"Chi Yu!"

Xu Zhibai gave up suppressing the streamer, took out the dagger that she had stored close to her from his sleeve pocket, and stabbed Chi Yu in the heart.

That dagger is the scalpel she took from Ji Yu in the previous copy, and this dagger will change shape depending on the background.

The modern copy is a scalpel, and the ancient copy is transformed back into a delicate dagger.

Although the item has not been returned by the game system, it can be carried into the dungeon.

Bell –

The dagger stabbed into the folding fan with a crisp metal crashing sound.

Then, Xu Zhibai saw the ordinary white folding fan flickering in front of her eyes, and when she turned it again, the fan surface was attached to her throat.

"With my knife," Chi Yu still slowly spit out words, each word was stretched very long by him, and if it was normal, he was extremely charming, "Come and kill me?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be sad?"

This person is completely devoid of the coldness of the cold doctor in the previous copy, and the whole person has turned into an annoying kraft candy.

Xu Zhibai was disgusted by this slimy behavior, and he didn't care that his life was still threatened, and took advantage of the distance that was shortened again to stab him in the shoulder blade.

The blood instantly stained the white clothes, and a bright red plum blossom dried up.

Her eyebrows were already cold and sharp, and when she raised her eyes, there was frost surging under her eyes.

"Do you like to dig out other people's hearts so much because you don't have them?"

As soon as these words landed, the air around them instantly cooled.

All the people who stopped moving clicked their necks and twisted their heads to look at Xu Zhibai.

Even the streamer who put his hand into his chest paused, raised his pale face to look at her, and his eyes welled up with cold killing intent.