Moriath looked at the group of people who had ruined the fun of his game, and there was contempt in his eyes at the ants.

He had never played such an aggrieved game, and this time there were actually three people he knew, which was simply deliberate by that thing, if it was a familiar person, how could they be suspicious of each other, and the fun of this killing game was greatly reduced.

Moria's favorite thing is to see the goats frantically suspicious of their teammates and infighting after stepping into the trap without knowing anything, and also enjoying the thrill of constantly reversing situations that could be discovered at any time.

In the past, he would spend three days, killing two people a day, controlling the pace of the game, so that they could surprise them when they were relieved.

So he had already written the death numbers for these people, intending to put the neurotic named Coin 'Wife' last in line, but the others turned out to be extremely weird.

That Uncle Liu's brain didn't know why it was so hard, he didn't die with his fatal blow, and the woman named Li Ru was even stranger, and disappeared without a trace, so that he couldn't find it at all.

The plan went wrong again and again, and he directly attacked Qian San, but this kid actually teleported, making him fall into this passivity.

He didn't want to kill brutally at all, he just wanted to experience the joy of playing hunting.

Now he's running out of patience, his teammates in this game are terrible, these people are all going to die, he's going to take the next one.

Xie Qing looked at the familiar weapon in the boss's hand with a subtle expression.

Lin Zhi hugged his arm to the side, and also raised his eyebrows, this gun has always been there, he didn't know that the boss hid it.

The other people's faces changed drastically, and Uncle Liu stared at the black muzzle in a calm voice and said: "There are at most six bullets in it, and there will be no more after the fight, just like Xie Qing's analysis before, everyone must abide by the rules, even if it is him, so we still have a chance to win." ”

At such times, he didn't stumble to speak.

Xie Qing stepped forward step by step towards the muzzle of the gun, and the old skin avoided being stimulated by the bright light again, closed his eyes and pressed the trigger.

Click, empty gun.

Lao Pi opened his eyes in disbelief, but saw Xie Qing's face, and the next moment, his neck was broken.

There was an extra corpse on the ground, and the news of clearing the level also appeared in front of the players.

Li Ru was still in a trance, she hid because she was afraid, and she just couldn't hold on to appear, and the game was over?

Uncle Liu was also a little confused, obviously he was a person who played games together, how could it seem that others knew something he didn't know.

Ruby: "Thank you, I was taken to lie down again." ”

"It's all up to my wife to win this time, you have to thank him."

Xie Qing dug into his pocket, and the bullet clanged out of his pocket.

He tossed the coin in his hand, and the smile in his eyes faded as he held it.

He didn't feel Lin Weaving's response, not last time.

What do you mean, Lin Zhi is unwilling to respond to him anymore, or can't respond to him?

Just as Hongyu was thinking about whether to say thank you to a coin, she saw Xie Qing suddenly enter the room and close the door.

"Wife, there are no outsiders here, can you ignore me, I'm a little worried."

Xie Qing stared at the coin in his hand and tossed it again.

He reached out to catch it, it didn't matter which side it was, what mattered was whether the coin would move or whether he could feel anything.

No, nothing happened.

It was as if Lin Zhi had suddenly disappeared from him, as if he hadn't appeared.

"I apologize to you, next time I will definitely not mention such an unreasonable request to change hot water, you can ignore me."

Xie Qing's face was full of self-examination, but he still didn't get any response.

His wife was a long-dead man, an invisible ghost.

It is an existence that he has no way of knowing, whether it exists or disappears.

Xie Qing lowered his eyes, covering the darkness under his eyes.

Lin Zhi was not by Xie Qing's side, and when Lao Pi fell, a necromancer appeared in the space that players couldn't notice.

He looked at all the players with a gloomy look at all the players with a rotting flesh and skin, and then he noticed Lin Weaving's presence and looked stunned.

"Who are you, and how did you end up in my realm?"

In the eyes of the necromancer, the strange 'Oriental Woman' in front of her in front of her in a big red wedding dress did not speak, and an almost overwhelming gray-white mist spread from 'her'.

The necromancers of foreign countries did not know that the fierce ghosts of the eastern land would devour their own kind for cultivation.

Still suffering the loss of nationality, after Lin Zhi devoured the necromancer, this idea crossed his mind.

Lin Zhi usually doesn't have such a cold and humorous idea, obviously this is infected by Xie Qing.

Lin Zhi smiled inexplicably, because of the blood contract, after Xie Qing broke away from the copy and entered the rest space, he also appeared in the pure white rest space.

He didn't pay attention to what Xie Qing was doing, and began to digest the necromancer he had just devoured.

From the moment he entered the dungeon of the villa, Lin Weaving felt that this boss was different from the original owner, and Lin Weaving needed to know more information through him, to figure out the essence of the infinite game, even if the necromancer didn't find him, he would take action to devour it.

Here I would like to thank his old lover Pei Duo Pei Zhusi, when he was a fox demon, he didn't read the books of the Demon Town Division to expand his knowledge, and there were many things recorded in it, including the ghost cultivation method, which Lin Zhi naturally used to use.

After refining, Lin Weaving obtained the memories of a necromancer named Moria, and had some guesses about the nature of the game.

Moria knew exactly what he was playing, he didn't know what forces kept him isolated in this space, and he didn't care, anyway, there was a steady stream of players to satisfy his hunting desires, and it was enough for him.

However, Lin Weaving found that in the process of constantly playing, Moria's strength became weaker and weaker, but Moria himself did not realize it.

When he first started playing hunting games, he almost won nine out of ten games, and at that time he played more strict rules, and the players had a low clearance rate, and he could even simulate an ability to blend in with the players.

But as his strength weakened, he couldn't simulate his abilities anymore and used weapons, but he didn't notice this change himself, as if he felt that he should use weapons.

Every time he is killed, his strength weakens, and even if he wins, his strength seems to be consumed somewhat.

From the perspective of the game or the player, he is equivalent to falling from the boss of the advanced field to the intermediate field or even the elementary field.

Lin Zhi finally understood why he hadn't been stopped from changing the rules of his dungeon, because the infinite game didn't impose any restrictions on these dead goblins, and a steady stream of players would drain them until their strength was gone.

He didn't stop devouring other quest bosses, because Infinity Games wanted them to disappear.

This is easy to do, if this is really the case, then it will be convenient for him to act with Xie Qing in the future.

Discovering important information made Lin Zhi feel quite good, and he looked at Xie Qing with a smile and was silent for a moment.

Xie Qing has a lot of things around him, not only talisman bells, but also crystal balls and mirrors, the style is very mixed and matched, which can be called a combination of Chinese and Western.

Without 01 explanation, Lin Zhi knew what Xie Qing wanted to do.

In terms of summoning ghosts and summoning spirits, Pei Duo is an expert, but unfortunately they are alone, and Xie Qing can't ask for advice.

Xie Qing pushed the pile away, maybe it was because he couldn't do it, or maybe Lin Zhi was blocked out by the rest space.

He felt his heartbeat and complained, "You are in pain." ”

Xie Qing rolled over and lay down, and muttered, "How do I know if he's not by my side if you don't hurt?" ”

But he can't run or jump to stimulate his heart, so as not to make a judgment error.

Xie Qing suddenly thought of a possibility, and immediately sat up.

Qian San...... Qian San was injured and bleeding, Lin Zhi would drink people's blood, could it be that he was with Qian San?

"Impossible...... My blood clearly tastes better. ”

He is a virgin, Qian San is not, Lin Zhi chose him for the first time.

"Wife, you can't just give up, kiss me on the mouth, don't run to kiss others."

Xie Qing's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, his tone was particularly aggrieved, but his expression was slightly cold.

Chapter 128: The Ghost Wife of Infinite Players

The gray-white mist flowed into Lin Weaving's body as if it were alive, and continued to spread out.

The invisible fog gradually filled the pure white rest space, but Xie Qing was unaware.

01 said happily: [Host, the task object has begun to care about you!] 】

As long as there is progress, 01 will be happy, whether it is for the cartoon or for the master, it is worth making Tong happy.

Lin Zhi smiled noncommittally, not planning to express his thoughts on the system, otherwise 01 would be incarnated into a hundred thousand whys.

Xie Qing is an extremely difficult prey to control, not because of how deep his scheming and outstanding ability is, but because he himself has extremely high variables and extraordinary activity.

He found himself trapped in a cobweb, and instead of breaking free, corroding, or simply breaking it, he happily rolled around on the web, and even asked the weaver to spit out a little more silk until the web was rolled up in a ball and glued to the point where it could not be separated.

He didn't care if he could escape, if he could, he would come out of the mess, and if he couldn't, he would just lie inside.

He has no scruples, so he has no fear.

Carrying the curse of Keqin, representing the heart of an ominous life, Xie Qing's heart knot has always been himself.

This is an inextricable pain, and if you want to stimulate his vitality, let him realize that his life is valuable, his heart is very important, and when he realizes this, he will start to cherish it.

Of course, now is not the time, Xie Qing doesn't like his words, and will only use this to take Qiao.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhi was very satisfied with his identity, he didn't believe in Keqin's statement, but there was no need for him to change Xie Qing's thoughts.

What if Xie Qing is a lone star, he is already a dead soul, and he still needs Xie Qing's heart to live, so what does Xie Qing have to worry about.

This passage will have to be said much later, and the effect will be maximized when it comes at the right time.

Lin Zhi already had a charter in his heart, the solution was actually very simple, Xie Qing was not afraid of him, and even thought of using him in turn all the time, so as long as he knew how big a gap there was between them, it was enough.

Xie Qing will definitely not retreat, he is chasing life and death, so let him lead, let him seek the final answer in the endless journey of life and death.

Xie Qing can not deliver his sincerity in sweet words, and of course he can devour people in the default affection.

Play this game with him...... Lin Zhi bent his lips, and smiled gently and harmlessly.

The pure white space vanishes, replaced by a dim sky.

Dilapidated trucks drove on uneven roads, and the humid air carried a faint fishy smell.

There were two rows of benches at the back of the pickup truck, on which sat four men and two women.

Several people were staggered upside down, and opened their eyes to the sound of the waves in the distance.

Lin Zhi sat in the innermost, held the side of the car, and pressed his temples.

He didn't have a headache, he just used it to move his somewhat rigid body.