The incomparable power leaked out in an instant, violently crushing the entire happy community into ruins.

The ghosts in the night didn't even have time to wail, and died in an instant.

The sound of the building collapsing behind him was incessant, and the sky collapsed, like the end of the world.

The shock wave generated by the explosion burst out in circles, attacking from behind, and Yan Qirui immediately pounced on Ling Chan and firmly protected her under him.

The broken steel bars, the collapsed walls, the scattered bricks and tiles rolled down with a bang, Yan Qirui on his body tightened his eyebrows, and cold sweat fell drop by drop, wetting Ling Chan's black hair.

The big falling objects were all blocked by him, and Ling Chan, who was lying under him, was well protected by him, with only a few abrasions on her fair skin.

Ling Chan frowned and said lightly: "Why don't you fly?" ”

What about your wings?

Yan Qirui whispered, "I don't know...... The wings were borrowed, but now I don't know why I can't find the man. ”

"He's like...... Suddenly gone. ”

Ling Chan: "......"

The collapse continues.

Yan Qirui let out a muffled low hum from time to time, but he couldn't bear to show a painful expression.

He didn't want Ling Chan to worry about him.

Yan Qirui opened his eyes and looked at the girl below him, wanting to draw strength from her body and relieve the pain in her body.

Ling Chan Bai glowed, lying in the dust, but it did not look dirty and embarrassed at all, but had a decadent beauty.

Her dark pupils were full of light and shadow, quiet and indifferent, and her eyes were illusory.

Seems to be ...... Idle?

Yan Qirui was a little aggrieved, he was so painful...... Why can't you look at him? Why can't you comfort him?

What was she thinking?

……

The happy community collapsed into ruins.

It's pathetic. The copy collapses and reality collapses, and reality collapses and the thriller city collapses.

Yan Qirui held on to his last strength and rolled from Ling Chan's body, he was careful not to let the blood and ashes on his body stain the beautiful girl.

Ling Chan sat up with her hands on the ground, "Can you still go?" ”

Ling Chan informed Yan Qirui as early as after deciding to enter the dungeon, asking him to wait for her under the balcony of her house before twelve o'clock.

The city lord's banquet is called the player's burial ground, and Ling Chan has not been able to dig out any clues from the mouths of the audience in the live broadcast room.

She didn't know how long the quest would last, or how fast time would flow in Thriller City and the dungeon.

Ling Chan only knew that the time when the dungeon started was eight o'clock in the evening, and it was only four hours before her skills ended.

If after she leaves the dungeon, the skill has ended, and it is really difficult to say what the White Rabbit waiting at home will do to her, the powerless master.

According to the skill description, after the end of this skill, the aggro value of the affected object will also be greatly increased.

She had to find a helper.

Ling Chan found Yan Qirui.

Although his strength is limited, he is a newcomer, but his character can be trusted.

Yan Qirui gasped and sat up, and he asked strangely, "Isn't that monster in your house chasing after you?" ”

Judging from the performance of the happy community, the two of them have eight legs, and they can't outrun the white rabbit.

This strength is too scary.

Ling Chan sighed and said, "I also contacted the people of the Destiny Guild. ”

The Destiny Guild is Queen's guild, and Queen gave her an internal private slogan, allowing her to be the vice president of the guild directly and gain the trust of the guild's core executives.

Now it seems that Queen foresaw her own end, which is explaining the future.

As soon as she got out of the copy, she contacted the vice president of the Fortune Calendar Guild, and the vice president said that he would bring someone to pick her up......

"Wow," Yan Qirui sighed dryly, "Is that the one, the guild that hangs at the top of the guild rankings?" That's amazing. ”

Ling Chan sneered.

Now there is no trace, and the stranger is really unreliable.

This first place doesn't feel like it's good.

Yan Qirui blinked, and asked in a ghostly manner: "...... The person you were thinking about just now, is it the queen? ”

The collapse of the building is finally over.

The loud rumbling sound stopped, and there was a death-like silence in her ears, which made Chan's eyes widen blankly: "What did you just say?" It was so quiet that I didn't hear it. ”

"......" Yan Qirui hesitated for a long time and muttered, "It's nothing." ”

He shouldn't have asked.

What is his identity and what position does he ask such a question?

It sounds like she's jealous...... Of course he didn't! He should see his position clearly and put himself in a good position!

Just have the big guy's thighs and have fun! Think less about what you don't!

Ling Chan turned a blind eye to his entanglement, and opened his system panel by herself, wanting to contact the Destiny Calendar Guild.

…… Her system panel won't open.

She frowned seriously and looked at Yan Qirui, "Can your system panel be opened?" ”

Yan Qirui's hand melted in the air for a long time, and he even opened his mouth and shouted: "Panel? Come out! The live broadcast room is also out! ”

Empty, unresponsive.

Yan Qirui's face was also difficult to look at: "There is nothing." ”

"I can't name anything, not only the panel and the live broadcast room, but also the personal body data, skills, mall, and portable warehouse are gone."

Yan Qirui touched his pants with a serious face, and said in a low voice: "I found a prop in the school before, it is a small cake, although it is a prop, it is edible, and it is quite delicious." ”

"I put it in my pocket to give you a supper, and now this little cake is gone."

Props, gone.

Ling Chan rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, "Do you know the way?" We went to the garrison of the Destiny Guild, over there in the old factory. ”

Yan Qirui said: "I have a map. ”

This map is not a prop, but he copied it from other veteran players by drawing points, and it has not disappeared.

At this time, Yan Qirui began to thank himself for his poverty, because he was poor and he had no props, so he could only use ordinary things as much as possible, so the bits and pieces he saved were still there.

Yan Qirui has a good sense of direction, the happy community is rotten like this, he can still accurately recognize the way, and took Ling Chan to the gate of the community.

Next to the gate of the community, there is a bus stop.

Ling Chan tried to summon twice, but the bus stop did not respond, and she didn't even see the shadow of the bus.

The two sighed and looked at each other.

The old factory is more than ten kilometers away from the happy community, and the two of them are disabled, how can they pass through the city full of monsters at night and reach the Destiny Guild?

In the distance, four or five people came, and the man led by waved his hand and said loudly: "Is it Sister Ling Chan?" ”

Ling Chan: "? ”

The long-looking man ran over with a smile, "I'm so sorry to be late!" ”

He explained with a guilty face: "We originally ordered someone to pick you up when we received your news, and we used the expensive teleportation props, which were supposed to arrive in the blink of an eye, but I don't know why, the props failed, leaving us halfway!" ”

"Sure enough, there are no good goods in the system mall!"

I'm so tired, I'm tired, I'm sleepy

(End of chapter)