Chapter 127

The snow-white whiskers pounced out and wound towards Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe kept waving his arm, and the Dao sword qi gushed out, and the sword qi slashed on the dust whisker, but it had no effect.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qi's heart perked, the dust whisk given by the Taoist master of Baima County was really not ordinary!

The beard wrapped Ye Qinghe around it steadily, and then Wang Qi violently exerted his strength to pull the other party into the range of the Falling Flower Sword Technique.

Ye Qinghe was entangled in her beard, she let out a low cry, her spiritual power boiling and wanting to break free.

The two began to wrestle, and neither let anyone.

Wang Qi's face turned red, and white gas came out of his head.

Ye Qinghe's strength is too strong! Conservatively estimated, he is also a Yuanying monk like Na Hu Ye.

"Damn it!" If it continues to be consumed, the Falling Flower Sword Technique will come to an end, and Wang Qi will not be able to defeat it in a short period of time, and if it drags on, Wang Qi's situation will be very passive.

He was originally injured by the origin, and the injuries caused by the big battle were not yet healed, just wrestling with Ye Qinghe, his whole body hurt to death.

Hu Ye and the others left, and they didn't know when they would turn back, not to mention, except for Hu Ye and his party, was there no one else?

"Gotta think of a way to break the game!"

While Wang Qi was running the true yuan, he secretly thought in his heart.

Seriously injured, many Dao methods could not be used, and for a while, Wang Qi couldn't think of any good way.

Ye Qinghe let out a low snort, and while Wang Qi was distracted, he violently exerted his strength and dragged Wang Qi to a stumbling block.

Wang Qi was taken aback, but it was too late to regain capacity.

Ye Qinghe had already broken free from the restraints and rushed straight towards Wang Qi.

"Damn it!" Wang Qi sweated coldly, hurriedly withdrew the dust, and threw it forward violently.

Like a whip, the whisker suddenly made a sonic boom and pounced on Ye Qinghe like a snake.

Ye Qinghe's body shook, easily dodged the whiskers, and in a blink of an eye, he came closer, stretched out his hand to grab Wang Qi's neck, and smashed it to the ground.

Wang Qi was smashed to the ground, his injuries concussed, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qinghe sneered, took out the dagger again, and without the slightest hesitation, it fell directly at Wang Qi's neck.

"My life is at stake!" Wang Qi's mind was blank, and he had no time to counteract!

Sharp tinnitus suddenly sounded, and Wang Qi closed his eyes in despair.

If you die, what are the consequences? Is the real world itself a fool or a vegetative state?

It's just that he hasn't had time to help his master take revenge, and he hasn't looked at Fang He again......

I'm really unwilling.

The tingling sensation came from all over his limbs, like an electric current throughout his body.

"Is it like to have your throat cut with a dagger? No, why haven't I died? Wang Qi opened his eyes suddenly.

As far as the eye can see, it is a snow-white.

Wang Qi looked directly at the snow-white ceiling, a little confused, under him was a soft mattress, he turned his head slightly to look to the left, there was a window, the wind and sun were beautiful outside, but there was a line of small words in the lower left corner of the glass.

[Today's weather is cloudy ......]

Wang Qi sat up suddenly, touched the hospital gown on his body in disbelief, and then touched his face.

"This is, back?" Wang Qi swallowed his saliva, and his body kept shaking.

"Coming back? Coming back? Wang Qi burst into tears for a while, he staggered up and got out of bed, but the next moment he fell directly to the ground.

He looked at the disobedient legs and feet, and simply lay on the ground, and let out a hoarse roar from his mouth.

"I'm not dead! I am back! ”

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of crisp high heels stepping on the floor came, and a pair of straight and round long legs stopped in front of Wang Qi, and a mocking sound came from above.

"So excited? light bulb, come and help Wang Qi back to bed. ”

"Here we are."

Then a tall man came over and stretched out his hand to scoop up Wang Qi and put him on the bed.

Feeling the man's iron arm, Wang Qi was in a trance, and he shouted in a low voice: "Brother light bulb? ”

"Well, you kid, you shouldn't die." The bald head smiled heartily.

Wang Qi looked at Qingque with a playful smile on his face again, and touched his face again: "I'm not dreaming, right?" Am I really back? ”

"Nonsense, we have worked a lot of hard work to get you." Qingque pouted and said.

Wang Qi asked curiously, "How did you rescue me?" Doesn't it mean that it is difficult to rescue the lost? ”

"You know it's hard? It's hard not to say there's no way. Qingque said leisurely.

Wang Qi didn't speak, just wanted to know how they managed to get themselves back to the real world.

"Remember the old-timer that the light bulb took you to find in the first place?" Qingque asked lightly.

Wang Qi shook his head: "My memories have been washed by you at the beginning, how do I know what old-timers." ”

Qingque coughed, and then said: "Anyway, it was that old-timer who made a move and rebuilt a device, and then we invaded the virtual world by finding the back door of the second world, and built a link bridge with you, and rescued you through the bridge." But your kid is lucky, you didn't die in the virtual world, and if you want to die in that virtual world, then it's really hopeless. ”

The bulb smiled and asked, "How's that?" How does it feel? ”

"I can't use my strength in my hands and feet." Wang Qi replied in a low voice.

"That's normal, you don't look at how long your body hasn't moved, if we hadn't spent a lot of money to help you maintain it, your limbs would have degenerated and your muscles atrophied at this time." Qingque said.

Wang Qi nodded lightly, and then became eager: "I'm dying over there!" Wouldn't I be able to get into the game? ”

Qingque raised his eyebrows, and then smiled: "You've been in the game for so long, and you still want to play?" ”

Wang Qi pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Could it be that the boss behind Qingque is so good, giving herself money for no reason, and saving herself back, engaging in charity?

Of course not! is to ask Wang Qi to create value for him in the game, what good exercises and the like to give, and even the follow-up must have an unknown purpose, waiting for Wang Qi to help achieve it.

Right now, on the other side of the game, I'm dead, doesn't that mean I'm useless?

Thinking of the first meeting with the bald head Qiang, the other party's fierce and vicious appearance, Wang Qi felt a little furious in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qingque lightly comforted, "We have people in the game, don't forget, if you don't worry, I'll help you ask." ”

Then Qingque shook his wrist, and a light screen appeared, and Qingque opened a chat interface with a note of 19 and sent a message to the past.

"How's it going for you?"

The other party quickly replied with a voice message.

"Eldest sister, the woman who killed Wang Qi was beaten back and didn't know where to flee."

"What I want is Wang Qi." The blue finch replied.

"Wang Qi is gone! Is he dead? I was lying on the ground just now, but now it's gone in the blink of an eye! ”

Wang Qi's face turned pale and died? And it's the kind with no bones left.

Qingque's brows furrowed slightly, she was silent for a while, and then sent a message to 19: "Got it, it's a blessing." ”

Looking at Qingque's frowning brows, Wang Qiyou sighed leisurely, next, he is going to be liquidated, right? Boss Qingque has put a lot of effort into it, and he definitely doesn't want to save someone who can never return to the game to create value for him.

I have lost my value to them, where should I go in the future?

Wang Qi was a little confused.

"Poof." Bald Qiang suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, don't scare him." ”

Wang Qi looked blankly at the bald head Qiang who was smiling and covering his stomach, and only felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.

Qingque also smiled, and then Zhengse said: "Don't worry, it's not dead." ”

"Huh?" Wang Qi couldn't turn a corner.

"That old-timer, while fishing you out, made a seal on your data. Have you ever played any other online games besides the second world? ”

"Played." Wang Qi didn't understand what Qingque meant.

"Just like the online games you played before, when you go offline, your character disappears, and only when you go online again will you appear there." Qingque explained.

"Is that so?" Wang Qi's eyes flashed, "Isn't that invincible?" I can't beat it, just run away? ”

"Theoretically, that's the case, but our technology is limited, and after you log in to the game again, if you want to go offline, you can only rely on fate, and see when the server we rebuilt can't bear it and forcibly takes you offline." Qingque said seriously.

Wang Qi scratched his head: "I don't understand ......"

"Meaning, as long as you return to the game, you're still a lost person, due to our interference, the system is incompatible, you can't act like a normal player, it's an NPC, only at a certain point in time, you'll be forced offline, you can't go offline independently, understand?" Qingque took the trouble to explain.

"Understood." Wang Qi nodded.

"Okay, you can rest by yourself, I won't bother you." The blue finch turned to leave.

The bald head Qiang also got up, and when he walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "After you return to the game, it is still very dangerous, if you die, you will really die, but if you don't go back, forget it......"

The bald head left a little deflated.

Wang Qi sat on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression.

He understands Bald Strong's good intentions, and Bald Qiang means that if he chooses not to return to the game, then he doesn't have to worry about dying in the lost phase.

It's just that the bald head Qiang didn't say it, because the power to choose is not on Wang Qi.

Their boss doesn't want a waste that can't create value for himself.

Yes, waste.

Out of the game, Wang Qi is nothing, just a waste.

Wang Qi took a deep breath, and his expression was no longer gloomy, but indifferent.

"Are you back?" Wang Qi looked down at his palm, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and he didn't know what to think again.

"Then take a look here, there are some news updates." Wang Qi shook his wrist, a light screen appeared, and Wang Qi opened the forum with ease.