[Hahaha, I saw "Destroy it if you are tired" in Ji Congyang's eyes]
[It's impossible. Ji Congyang has always treated Ren Qiao like his first love no matter how many times he abused her.]
[However, after watching so many live broadcasts, especially as time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult to see players who hate the Temple as much as Qiao Yan.]
[He has been able to survive until now by using the things given by the temple. It is really like eating with a bowl in hand and cursing after putting it down. ]
[Have the previous ones also been brainwashed by the temple? Have you forgotten that the reason why players become players is because the people in the temple force them in? You almost killed someone and then turned around and gave him two props, and you think you are generous? ]
[The above comments are really confusing. What they just said was just speculation, not certain at all. They don't know what the God's Domain is, so they subconsciously think that the temple that can directly intervene in the creation of props and the establishment of the mall in the God's Domain is the mastermind behind the control of the God's Domain. The players don't know, and you don't know either? ]
[I am dying of laughter. If the Temple really has the ability to directly control the God's Domain, then why do they bring so many players in? Why can't they do what they want to do in the God's Domain directly by themselves? Why do they have to find a group of humans to do it for them? The God's Domain has never belonged to the Temple, okay? ? ]
[That’s why I said that they were able to survive until now because of the help given by the temple. Now they turn around and hate the temple, which is really ungrateful. What’s the problem? ]
[Why do you keep harping on this? I think Qiao Yan is indeed clear-headed. If it weren't for the Temple pulling them in, they wouldn't have become players in the first place, let alone entered the game to die. They ended up like this because of the Temple. Isn't it normal for them to dislike the Temple?]
[Forget about the above. Let humans and the temples deal with their grievances on their own. What does it have to do with us? What are you trying to empathize with here? Can't you just watch the live broadcast quietly and have fun? ]
[Why is it none of our business? Don’t you know that the God’s Domain is outside our Netherworld? If we really want to calculate, the jurisdiction of the God’s Domain should belong to Netherworld, right? ]
[When the God's Domain was formed years ago, if the Temple had not come here to occupy the space, the God's Domain might not be called the God's Domain now, but the Underworld. ]
[If the Lord of the Underworld hadn’t stopped caring about things now…]
[Help, why is this causing such a quarrel? ]
【Block the barrage to ensure safety. 】
Tan Wang's tone was filled with surprise: "So you think so?"
Qiao Yan: "Am I wrong?"
"That's not the case." Tan Wang pointed at himself, "It just happened that I was once what you call a fool, until Sister Chao said the same thing to me as you just said."
"She's pretty good to you, then."
Otherwise, why would he help others to see the light of day even though he was under the eyes of the temple?
Tan Wang did not deny it.
Qiao Yan: "So this is why you followed her and left the temple without hesitation?"
Tan Wang was stunned.
"Everyone knows what status the Temple holds in the God's Domain. Others will fight to get in for a little comfort and protection, even if they know it might be a hell of a place. After all, it's not certain whether they can leave completely, and the Temple is the biggest safe haven for players. But you've already obtained the qualification in the Lower Nine Heavens, and you could have directly joined their main guild once you entered the Upper Nine Heavens, but you still withdrew for her." Qiao Yan said lightly, "You are also sincere to your friend."
Tan Wang's heart skipped a beat. He was about to speak, but when he opened his mouth he paused, then he stood up with a start: "I remember now!"
Both of them were startled by his voice. Qiao Yan frowned and asked, "What did you remember?"
"I remember when the people from the Temple approached Chi Feng and asked him to help expand the recruitment, they said, 'With more people, it's easier to form a team and complete the missions!' The reason they recruited so many players is because they want them to complete the missions!!"
Just as Tan Wang finished his words, he saw the person who was lying on the table in the corner of the carriage stand up in the next second.
Shi Yu's injury was treated too late, and he lost too much blood. His face was pale and his eyes were cold and sad. "Have you said enough?"
Tan Wang quickly retreated: "I'm sorry I shouldn't have quarreled! I'll shut up now!!"
Shi Yu didn't say anything, just flicked his wrist and threw out two bullets.
Tan Wang only heard two sounds of air vibrating beside his ears and subconsciously shrank under the table.
The bullets flew past his neck, hit the seat, and bounced back onto the cushion. He looked back and found two holes on the backrest.
...If he had been a little slower, this thing would probably have shot through his throat.
He was trembling with fear when Ji Congyang rushed over, holding a lamb wool blanket that he had taken from somewhere, and poked his head out from behind the blanket: "Just in time you're awake. I found this in that fake man's backpack. I was going to give it to you, but you were already asleep and I was afraid of waking you up, so I didn't use it. Do you want it now?"
The blanket is light brown with a white sheep embroidered on it. It has a tuft of hair on its head and a cute round head.
In the summer, the air conditioner was on in the car. Shi Yu's forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't know when his body started to heat up, and it was giving him a headache. He looked around for a while with blurred vision, and finally saw the things in front of him clearly. He raised his hand and took it: "Thank you."
"You don't have to be so polite to me." Ji Congyang squatted down and looked at his face. His usual rough nerves were now unusually sharp in front of him. He asked, "You really don't need medicine?"
Shi Yu did not respond to his words: "You'd better stay away from me in this game."
"Why?"
"Because I might have stabbed you accidentally."
Ji Congyang was stunned for a moment, and spoke in a positive tone: "You won't."
Shi Yu didn't want to waste her energy arguing with him about this kind of issue, so she pulled the blanket over her head and said, "Don't bother me."
Tan Wang stared at him in amazement: "Is your friend really not naturally black?"
Qiao Yan: "...He is a natural idiot."
The three of them looked at each other for a while, and finally Tan Wang found a piece of white paper from somewhere, and without daring to say anything else, he simply wrote something and asked, "Are you really not afraid of him?"
Ji Congyang replied in bewilderment: "He? Who?"
Tan Wang originally wanted to write "your idol", but then he felt that it had too many strokes and changed it to her name: "Shi Yu."
"Why should I be afraid?" Ji Congyang lowered his head and wrote quickly, then pushed the paper back, "He is so easy to please."
“…”
Tan Wang couldn't write the rest of the words in an instant, and he stopped writing, as quiet as a chicken.
Qiao Yan did not join them in passing the notes. She watched silently from the side for a few seconds, then silently looked away. However, in her heart, she raised the fan filter of Ji Congyang to a higher level.
[Stupefied, is this the legendary saying that fools have good fortune? ]
[Whenever I think that Ji Ou Huang is actually a foolish man with great wisdom, some of his remarks or actions always make me believe again that he is just lucky. ]
[By the way, I still don’t understand why Master Meiren suddenly rebounded from the bottom before? Even if her potential exploded and her strength increased in a short period of time, it couldn’t have continued until now, right? ]
[It should be an additional buff or spiritual item, the validity period has not yet expired, so my temper is so explosive now. 】
[But Miss Shi looks really bad right now, is it really okay to continue like this? ]
【Based on my twenty years of experience in running a clinic, the problem is huge. I thought the tool he used had a healing effect when I saw him suddenly burst out and beat Jiang Ze, but later he was bandaged and disinfected, which proved that his previous injuries had not healed at all. Now, to make a long story short, he is on the verge of death. 】
[And he also has a serious world-weariness. Being simply rough with his body and not caring at all are two different things. He is obviously the latter... But when he encounters danger, he always tries to keep himself alive. It's really weird.]
[Don't scare me.]
[Don't worry, all the negative states will be gone once he finishes the game.]
[So the question now is whether he can survive until the end of this game. ]
Shi Yu didn't remember when he fell asleep, but when he regained his vision, the scene in front of him had changed.
He stood on the track, but this time he did not just stand there and wait for the car to come. Instead, he walked along the track for a while, holding on to the invisible barrier on the side of the track, and confirmed that the purpose of the barrier was to prevent players from escaping from both sides.
The green train was getting closer and closer. The view at night was extremely dim. The thick smoke coming out of the front of the train made the sky even darker. A tall ghostly figure was hovering in the front.
Shi Yu faced the train head-on, and as the distance got closer, he jumped onto the roof again.
The ghost suddenly turned around, and a cold ghostly aura rushed towards him.
The silk threads in Shi Yu's hand flew out, wrapped around the roof of the car one by one, and then suddenly retracted, and the silk thread in the other hand was thrown towards the ghost figure on the front of the car.
The cold ghost energy rushed towards him like smoke through the silk threads, and his body was knocked backwards. The originally falling parabola was stretched again, and the silk threads wrapped around the roof were straightened. With this moment of buffer time, he landed smoothly on the roof.
The golden thread has passed through the ghost energy and pierced directly into the ghost's body.
The ghost shadow was dragged over, the ghost energy surrounding it suddenly increased, and both hands grabbed towards his chest.
Shi Yu dodged, but the remaining force of the impact still fell on him, and the taste of blood rose in his throat again.
He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there were waves in his eyes and the aura around him changed suddenly.
The ghost figure discovered that the golden silk thread binding his body had broken, and he was delighted and attacked even more frantically.
Shi Yu slowly and methodically retracted the scattered puppet threads, stood where he was, raised his eyes, looked at the attacking ghost, and clenched his fist with one hand.
"Bang--"
The two sides collided, and the ghost figure was knocked away by a punch, rolling dozens of meters on the roof of the car.
The surrounding ghost energy was dispersed, and the ghost's body shape was completely exposed in the moonlight, except for the upper body, and the part below the waist and abdomen was completely gone.
The ghost immediately stood up and covered his area below the waist with ghost energy again.
Shi Yu had already seen it: "You also died by lying on the railway tracks."
So what appeared in front of him was only the upper body, because the other person's original body had already been broken into two parts.
The ghost screamed and rushed over, but there was no expression on his face until the attack was right in front of him. Then he turned his ankle slightly, dodged sideways, grabbed the opponent's arm, and smashed it against the roof of the car with his backhand.
The green-painted car wall was slightly shaken by the impact. Shi Yu restrained both of its hands, pressed his knees on its back, and freed one hand to place it directly on its back.
Just at this moment, the green train below us suddenly made a broadcast, and a male voice floated out through the window: "Dear passengers, due to an emergency, this CE7763 train will not stop at Yunmu Station. We apologize for any inconvenience caused to your travel."
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