In front of the Qinling Mountains are Shengsheng, and behind them are Longlong.
His heart suddenly calmed down.
Time was critical at the moment and he had no time to pay attention to the weird atmosphere between the two kids.
First, he picked up Longlong beside him, holding him around the waist with one hand.
Longlong's little butt was facing outwards and was sandwiched under his mother's armpit.
But he had no dissatisfaction.
He even raised an eyebrow at Shengsheng.
That look conveyed a kind of joy.
And an inexplicable provocation.
【I am dying of laughter. Hahahaha.】
[Mr. Long: Mom still loves me the most! Did you see him hug you? ]
[Mr. Long, let me put it this way. Your mother has two arms. One arm can hold you, and the other arm can also hold other children!]
【Suddenly it’s funny, hahahaha.】
Before Longlong finished his provocation of Shengsheng, he noticed that his mother was walking towards Shengsheng's direction.
He lay on the ground, looking up at the Qinling Mountains with his little head raised.
There was a hint of attachment in his eyes.
When Mom comes over, the other child's provocation suddenly doesn't matter anymore.
Shengsheng's eyes were fixed on Qin Ling, which made Longlong very angry.
He pouted his little mouth and glared at the other person fiercely.
Qin Ling is his and Tiantian's mother, so how could she allow other children to interfere?
He really wanted to tell his mother that he didn't want this child anymore and just wanted him to be with Tiantian.
But he didn't dare say that.
He was afraid that if he told his mother, she would be unhappy and think that he was a scheming child.
So Longlong kept his mouth shut.
If looks could kill, a war would have already broken out.
Shengsheng raised his head, looked at his mother whom he missed, and squatted down.
Mom's hands are not dry now, there are sweat stains on her palms, which are caused by the physical exertion and killing of these monsters just now.
Qin Ling couldn't wait to pick up Shengsheng, but when his palm touched the child's fluffy head, he pulled his hand back.
He wiped his hands on his clothes to remove the sweat on his palms. When they were no longer sticky, he tentatively reached out.
He stared at his mother's every move, he really wanted to be hugged by her.
He didn't care about Longlong's provocation at all.
Because he knew their mother was a good person and would never intentionally neglect any of her children.
He waited quietly for his mother.
As soon as Qin Ling's hand reached above his head, Shengsheng couldn't wait to raise his little head and touch the palm of his mother's hand with his head.
Qin Ling felt a soft touch in his palm, and just like that, his eyes turned red.
A smile appeared on his handsome face.
He looks very good when he smiles, his smile is big and bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, which is particularly contagious.
Especially his eyes seemed to be sparkling.
Since becoming half a ghost, the color of Qin Ling's skin has changed a lot.
He used to be wheat-colored, but now he is a little whiter.
Especially on the face, red eye circles are particularly noticeable.
【Oh no, oh no, the handsome guy is crying. 】
[Wow, I am going to cry along with the boy’s mother. I finally found Shengsheng, it’s so great.]
[Since Shengsheng has been found, the other children should be found soon. ]
[Am I the only one who is looking forward to the Shura field between Shengsheng and Longlong? Hahahaha. ]
[It’s not good for male mothers to be so sentimental when dealing with their children. ]
[I am dying of laughter. Hahahaha. Watching the interaction between Shengsheng and Longlong, I really feel like they are competing for favor.]
【When the time comes, there will be men on both sides, and men on top of men. 】
【Teacher (fist.jpg), if you can talk, please talk more! 】
Qin Ling didn't care about the tears that were about to fall, and simply hugged Shengsheng.
Life is very stable.
It was like a little turtle lying on the ground being picked up by someone.
Longlong’s little face has turned completely black.
He couldn't understand why Tiantian didn't kill the other kids in the first script.
As a result, he now dislikes this person at all.
Just ignore him.
He is his mother's eldest son, and the other boys have to stand aside and call him brother.
There is no such thing as an elder brother being angry with a younger brother.
At worst, if I don’t like the kid behind my mother’s back, I can just fight with him.
Shengsheng and Longlong looked at each other, and both of them turned their heads away, not wanting to look at each other at all.
【Hahahaha, I laughed so hard that I almost choked.】
[It was such a touching scene, it's all your fault! Longlong and Shengsheng, do you want to reflect on this? Hmm? ]
[We are all family, right? Hahahaha. ]
There was laughter and joy in the live broadcast room. Everyone wished they could hold an eight-fold magnifying glass to see the facial expressions and body language of the two children clearly.
If Longlong's eyebrows were slightly raised or Shengsheng's eyes were slightly glanced, they could all be happily guessed by them with all kinds of thoughts.
As for how to get through this level on the third night, no one cared anymore.
The audience just has great faith in the abilities of the male mother and his two children.
The capabilities of the Qinling Mountains are obvious to all, and it is effortless to carry out the three major tasks.
The two little kids are even more extraordinary. When they fight in a group, they are full of blood and power.
They don't need to do anything, just lie there, and no evil ghosts or bats will dare to provoke them again.
It can be said to be a powerful combination.
Perfect and strongest configuration.
He took action and the butterflies he released killed many bats, relieving a lot of pressure for the players.
All the players have now come to the stone platform.
Liao Cheng was very excited to see Qin Ling, but his gaze shifted slightly.
He saw that the child, whom he had just treated as an ancestor and was to be worshipped, was being rudely held under the other person's armpit.
I couldn't help but be completely stunned.
The word "fuck" almost came out of my mouth.
He was terribly scared of this devilish kid, but the other party was not afraid at all.
The other party even nodded to him as a greeting after seeing him.
Liao Cheng was very happy at this moment. He didn't expect Qin Ling still remembered him.
Even though I only said one or two words.
He had spoken a lot with these veteran players, and even fought monsters together with them, but they didn't consider him as a teammate at all.
If he hadn't been able to gain Shengsheng's favor and hadn't held Shengsheng in his arms, he would probably be no different from other new players.
I guess you can’t even see him in Qinling now.
Liao Cheng thought about it and headed towards the Qinling Mountains.
Several veteran players behind him looked at Qin Ling unfriendly.
Their hostility came from the two children in each other's arms.
Sometimes men and women have very different views on some things. Although they think that Qin Ling's method of passing the level in the previous script is understandable, they cannot accept the other party's practice of killing players for monsters.
Female players, on the other hand, can empathize with Qinling's situation.
Maybe they cannot accept the other party's final action, but they can empathize.
We should have a more objective attitude towards Qinling Mountains.
Some male players are a bit extreme.
When they looked at Qin Ling, they felt that he didn't look like a good person.
At this time, he was staring at Qin Ling with a wary look, watching his every move.
Because Shengsheng was on the stone platform, all the evil spirits had retreated.
A whole piece of open space is left for the players.
They would rather fall down than show up in front of others.
The gap in levels was too great, and they didn't even have the strength to stay with each other for a few more seconds.
The two little kids have amazing five senses.
Longlong and Tiantian raised their little faces almost instantly and at the same time, staring at the players with grim eyes.
They noticed the bad attitude of these people towards their mother.
Using his eyes to warn them not to do things that they shouldn't do.
The two children looked small, but their gazes were very threatening.
Several old players have experienced many scenarios, at least five or six, but they have never seen a child with eyes like theirs, as if they could rush over and eat a person's head in the next second.
Qin Ling knew that these players disliked him. He had no intention of fitting in, nor did he want to curry favor with others.
He and the three female players walked to the middle of the stone platform.
There is a large shelf in the middle, with four stone pillars that are thick at the bottom and thin at the top standing obliquely from the stone platform.
Almost as tall as an adult.
There is a large shelf at the top of the stone pillar, and it seems that something is going to be placed inside.
"How are we going to get out?" Liao Cheng couldn't help but speak.
He looked around, and all he could see was this stone platform and a wall in the distance that was out of reach.
Zhang Li didn't say anything. She walked around the stone platform and her final gaze fell on the pillar and the totem depression on the stone platform.
“Is this groove for bleeding?”
When Tang Yan saw this, she subconsciously thought of a supernatural script that she had approved before, and her face suddenly turned ugly.
This question can be done by everyone.
The child looked up and talked to his mother.
"drum."
Qin Ling lowered his head quickly when he heard his voice, "What drum?"
Shengsheng was trying very hard to control his tongue and avoid getting it tangled.
"My drum made of leather."
When he said that, Qin Ling thought of the unfinished small drum that the man had placed on the table.
“Put my drum on it.”
"Catch the ghost and tie him to a pillar."
"Bat's blood."
This is how to beat the third night.
Living things, evil spirits, and bats are all indispensable.
Several players have good ears.
But apart from Zhang Li and the others who took immediate action, several veteran players looked at Qin Ling with wariness.
They wanted to clear the level, but they were more focused on the other party.
Qin Ling noticed their gazes, but had no intention of responding to them.
Instead of wasting time on these unimportant people, it is better to finish the customs early and go back with the children.
He could make delicious food for them and then sleep with the two children.
Then comes the remaining four nights of testing.
As soon as Liao Cheng saw Qin Ling, he automatically became a member of Qin Ling's team and no longer cared about the old players.
They didn't need to take the bat's blood specifically. After their stomachs were full, the butterflies would automatically fly back, stop above the totem one by one, and spit out all the blood in their stomachs.
Although they look small, only as big as a child's palm, there seem to be bottomless black holes hidden in their stomachs.
Bats are large in size and have a considerable amount of blood.
Each of them sucked the blood of countless bats, turning all of them into dried bats.
Only a dozen or so came down, and the amount they spit out almost filled up half of the totem's groove.
There is much less for players to do.
Liao Cheng followed Zhang Li and the others to the other side of the suspension bridge to catch the evil ghosts.
Two veteran players rushed forward and tied him up.
The new female player seemed very timid, but at this moment she suddenly became very courageous for some reason.
She asked Tang Yan for a very long rope. While her two sisters were beating the evil ghost in front of her, she squinted her eyes, and her facial features were twisted together because of extreme fear, but even so, she was still restraining her fear.
No matter how scared I was, I didn't stop moving my hands.
Tie them up one by one.
The first time she saw the evil ghost's face, she almost burst into tears and was about to give up.
But after the second and third ones, the expression on her face slowly calmed down.
Later on, I had no desires or requests and basically had no expression on my face.
Get started right away.
Even when the evil ghost was baring his teeth at her, she could still punch it directly with such great force that it almost broke the evil ghost's head.
Liao Cheng stood at the entrance of the suspension bridge, watching the other old players.
Prevent them from taking other actions.
He took out his drum.
This drum is made of his skin and has become one with him.
He essentially shed a layer of skin and took out the drum.
The drum surface is clean, white and soft.
It's a child's skin, very tender.
Qin Ling looked at Shengsheng with a complicated and distressed look.
He squatted on the ground and the two children stood opposite him.
Qin Ling hugged Shengsheng into his arms.
“It must have been painful.”
Shengsheng understood what his mother said. It had been so long since the previous incident, a very long time.
When that man killed him, he was no longer his father.
He no longer had a relationship with that man.
The group of ghosts he brought tore the man apart, and that man would never exist in the world again.
Looking at his mother, he couldn't deceive her.
He forgot how he felt at that time, it must have been very painful.
Killed by his closest father and made into a drum.
“It hurts.”
Shengsheng uttered these two words, and his mother hugged him tighter.
Qin Ling picked up the baby and Longlong followed his mother unwillingly, his little hands pulling at his mother's clothes.
The three of them walked towards the stone pillar together.
"We caught it."
The female players and Liao Cheng gathered twelve evil ghosts.
And they tied these evil spirits one by one to the pillars at the edge of the stone platform.
The butterflies in the sky fell down one by one, and they vomited out all the blood in their stomachs.
In just a short while, the grooves of the totem were filled and all the excess bat blood flowed out.
The veteran players on the side just watched and did nothing.
Anyway, there are plenty of people doing it now, so they don’t need to do it themselves.
Qin Ling lifted Shengsheng up, and Shengsheng stuck his drum on the sacrificial platform.
"Mom, okay. Let's stay away."
Qin Ling listened to him and stepped back a little.
Shengsheng's eyes flickered twice, and the butterflies that had spit out the bat's blood took off into the air one by one. They gathered together, forming a long dragon of butterflies, entwining themselves in the air to draw intricate patterns.
“It’s the pattern on the stone platform.”
Some veteran players with keen observations could tell at a glance that the tracks of the butterflies were exactly the same as the totem grooves carved on the ground.
The butterflies finished their dance, and suddenly, like arrows shot from a bow, they struck the living drum surface one after another in rapid succession, "bang bang bang bang".
Along with the sound waves they produced, the totems on the ground began to emit red light, and the evil spirits tied to the stone pillars nearby began to wail violently.
They looked painful, as if they were enduring an extremely terrible disaster.
As the butterflies disappeared one by one, the surrounding scene began to change in a trance.
The players saw that the evil spirits tied to the stone platforms seemed to have turned into young children. They were tied to the stone pillars helplessly without any strength or ability to resist. They cried out in the direction of the players, "Dad and Mom."
But no one came to rescue them.
And many people gradually appeared around the players.
Many of them were middle-aged people with tears in their eyes. They looked at their children with reluctance and heard their children's cries with great pain, but they would rather turn their backs or squat and hide in the crowd than meet their children's eyes and rescue their innocent children.
At the front of the altar was a very old man, his face and skin were covered with age spots, but his eyes contained the shrewdness and ruthlessness of a middle-aged man.
A man stepped forward, holding a small drum in his hands.
Qin Ling and the players present recognized that this was Shengsheng's small drum.
Following behind him was another person, holding a tray with something on it, covered with a bright red cloth.
"The drum is ready."
This man is Shengsheng’s biological father.
Shengsheng was nestling in his mother's arms at this time. His eyes were not on the man at all, but were always paying attention to his mother's actions and emotions.
Longlong looked at the villagers curiously.
Experienced players will immediately understand that this is a reenactment of the scene.
These people now are the same people who were here before, and they are doing what has been done long ago.
Their scrutiny was unrestricted.
Keep lingering on Shengsheng's body.
I didn't want to pay any attention to them, but their stares were too much.
The child lowered his head suddenly.
His eyes were dark green, and his pupils had turned dark black.
Shengsheng couldn't look directly into his eyes. An old player didn't have time to look away and happened to meet Shengsheng's eyes.
He felt as if his mind was being sucked into these eyes.
He seemed to hear the extremely shrill screams and laughter of ghosts.
My head started to swell, as if something was trying to get out of it.
Shengsheng only glanced at the man, while everyone else avoided his gaze.
A mocking expression appeared on the child's face.
He raised his head again to look at his mother's expression.
This strange sacrifice is still going on.
The elders accepted the gifts from the younger generations.
He took the small drum, his eyes showing satisfaction, "You really are worthy of being born in the Yin Shi Year."
The man was somewhat happy, as if he was the one being praised. "Of course not. Little Bao was the only one born in our area that year."
The older man smiled at his words.
I don't know whether they were laughing at him for killing his own child and being happy about it, or at him still calling the child by his nickname, Xiaobao, at this time.
Qin Ling clenched his hands into fists while holding Shengsheng.
If he hadn't wanted to see the whole thing, he would have rushed up by now.
He hugged his mother's neck with a sweet smile on his face.
He really liked seeing the emotions his mother showed because she cared about him.
Whether happy or sad, this is the feeling his mother has for him.
These were things he had never experienced before.
When Longlong saw Shengsheng's expression, he pursed his lips tightly.
Shengsheng noticed Longlong's unconcealed gaze and lowered his head to look.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and there was a crackling sound as if sparks had exploded.
If there were no outsiders around and it was just the two of them, they would probably have started fighting by now.
Longlong took advantage of the fact that his mother couldn't see his face and made a mocking expression towards Shengsheng.
The little mouth opened and closed, but it wasn't a nice thing to say.
"Poor little thing?"
His eyes are very big, and when they are fully open, they remind people of cute big-eyed animals like kittens.
He hits the ball straight.
"What are you talking about?"
The sound coming from Shengsheng attracted Qin Ling's attention.
He followed Shengsheng's gaze and saw Longlong, who was pursing his lips and slightly frowning his eyebrows.
Qin Ling turned around, faced Long Long, and squatted down.
"What's wrong?"
There were also calluses on his fingers, which were traces of doing farm work in the past.
The calluses are a little itchy when rubbed against the skin.
Longlong wanted to laugh a little, but he really liked this feeling.
Because this will make him feel that his mother cares about him.
And when he looked up into his mother's eyes, he saw himself there.
This feeling is really strange.
Longlong felt his heart was warm.
The temper that had just been making me extremely angry was calmed down for no reason.
He used to receive such attention often, but such attention was due to his background, wealth, connections, etc.
Very few, almost no one, would look at him like his mother did.
Longlong pouted and his brows relaxed, "Nothing. I just don't like the look of it."
Qin Ling understood what Longlong meant, so he picked up Longlong and let Longlong lie in his arms.
"Don't look up, just lie there. If you don't like us, don't look."
"Yeah, okay mom."
Longlong nestled obediently in his mother's arms.
When his mother wasn't paying attention, his little tail secretly hit Shengsheng on the butt.
It was the first time that Shengsheng was spanked, and his pupils dilated a lot in an instant.
He subconsciously stretched out his little hand, covered his spanked butt, and looked at Longlong with an incredible look.
Shengsheng originally wanted to bare his teeth at Longlong.
But Longlong suddenly turned his head and smiled at him.
He hugged his mother's neck just like Shengsheng, and their two little arms were pressed together.
Shengsheng's arms were very cold, like ice.
Longlong's is a little hotter, but not too scalding.
But Sheng had never been exposed to such a hot body temperature, and his mother's previous temperature was barely acceptable.
But he still prefers Qin Ling's current body temperature.
Qin Ling was burned by Long Long's arm, so he pulled his arm back, and then Long Long took over Qin Ling's neck.
Shengsheng looked at his arm and saw two small blisters on it.
Longlong saw the bubbles and raised his eyebrows.
Never speak a word.
He looked at the blisters and put down his clothes to cover them.
Seeing that the other party did not respond to his provocation, Longlong couldn't help but feel that it was meaningless.
He closed his eyes and dozed off on his mother's neck.
He has no interest in knowing other people's past.
The older man lifted the red cloth on the tray, revealing a pool of red meat.
Qin Ling's pupils suddenly dilated, and if you look closely, you can see that they are still trembling slightly.
Other players might not be able to recognize it, but Qin Ling had seen it before, so he recognized it at a glance.
This is not red meat, this is raw meat.
Qin Ling's fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.
Shengsheng immediately put his cheek against Qin Ling's.
Quietly calming my mother's irritable mood.
"I'm here. Here."
As he spoke, he used his little hands to touch the top of his mother's head, imitating the way his mother comforted him and stroked his head.
Qin Ling's mood was strangely soothed by the lively movements.
But after the anger was suppressed, the heartache resurfaced again.
He buried his face in Shengsheng's shoulder.
The little shoulders are so small that they can’t even hold half of his mother’s face.
But Shengsheng tried very hard. He had a serious face and was worried that his mother would be uncomfortable in her current position, so he kept raising his little shoulders so that his mother could lean on him more comfortably.
Qin Ling's eyes and nose turned red when he raised his head.
There were no tears in his eyes, but the color of the clothes on one shoulder was darker.
Qin Ling never dared to see these things before.
He is a man, but he is always soft-hearted.
His sister always said that he had a bad temper and that there was no boy who couldn't even watch such touching scenes.
Miss Qin was much more capable. She said, "Let's see," but before she had watched halfway, she was already sobbing and asking Qin Ling for tissue to blow her nose.
But even so, Miss Qin had to be tough and didn't say anything about herself. She just grabbed her brother and said that there were no boys like this. He looked tall and handsome, but he was actually very easily moved.
After Qinling, I consciously stopped myself from looking at these scenes.
But not now.
He has to watch it.
Because the protagonist in the picture is now Shengsheng.
How could he not watch it?
The players on the side didn't feel anything.
They have experienced a lot of scripts and are well adapted to this kind of scene.
Only the new female player and Liao Cheng felt nauseated by such a scene.
But they had no idea why Qin Ling was crying.
Is it because you were scared and cried?
Not really.
Qin Ling beats ghosts very hard.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
They had no idea that this pool of red meat represented the past of a child in Qin Ling's arms.
"Not bad. Let's share some of the meat later."
The person presiding over the sacrifice spoke, and a smile immediately broke out on the man's face.
He snatched the tray from the person next to him and walked into the crowd. The villagers then came to the man one by one, holding familiar large bowls.
"Give me some."
"I want it, too."
"I'm only over 200 years old. You've lived 20 years longer than me. You should give in to me this time."
There was a sudden noise below.
The audience who had been following Qin Ling in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
[Damn, life is so hopeless. Damn, how can you be so cruel.]
[This village is so vicious. I can see the sins on their heads with my own eyes. No one can bear to see it.]
[This has happened many times. Fortunately, I was reborn as a ghost. Otherwise, if this village had always existed, how many children would have died.]
[When I think about the pain that Shengsheng has gone through, my aunt's heart almost suffocates. These people are really too much, I want them to die! ]
[I feel so sad! My dear! ! ! ]
[I'm so mad! I'm going to kill them!!!]
The red meat was quickly divided into pieces.
Those who perform sacrifices and men eat the most.
One of them presided over the sacrifices, and the other was the biological father of Shengsheng.
As a rule, they get more life.
The tied-up children were terrified.
They have watched their parents eat red meat without a second thought, having completely accepted impotence.
The children's screams and cries lingered on the stone platform for a long time.
The seniors are finally about to start.
He took out the walking stick he always carried with him and struck the drum again and again.
There were two executioners with sharp daggers in their hands. They started from both sides and cut the throats and limbs of each bound person as they passed by.
“No no!”
But their cries for help were in vain.
Soon, all the children closed their eyes forever.
"God, we are your believers."
"We will offer the freshest sacrifices and beg for your favor..."
The totem on the stone platform began to flicker, and the blood began to bubble.
The people who ate the meat had a crazy look on their faces.
Their eyes are burning and pious.
To gain more life.
A strong wind suddenly blew over the stone platform, and gradually, it swept across the entire stone platform at a very fast speed.
People's excited expressions were revealed on their faces, but they tried hard to suppress their inner excitement and prayed to their gods more devoutly.
It seemed as if the gods heard their calls.
The older man's cane suddenly stopped moving and a small hand grasped his cane.
The old man thought it was a miracle and his heart started beating very fast. He didn't know whether it was out of excitement or fear.
He slowly raised his head and looked upward.
He saw a pair of cold and evil big eyes looking at him curiously.
He only took one look and recognized who was sitting on the drum.
It’s life.
Resurrected alive.
But it is not resurrection.
He was a ghost born from the depths of hell because of the combination of the resentment of the children around him and his own.
He opened his mouth, and there was nothing inside.
Familiar black butterflies flew out.
Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he quickly rushed into the middle of the villagers.
A villager didn't notice that the butterfly had landed on his neck.
Before he could react, he felt a pain in his neck.
The butterfly's mouthparts were firmly inserted into his blood vessels, and when he stretched out his hand to catch the butterfly, his entire body was sucked dry before he was halfway raised.
The tragic scene of the first villager finally awakened the people around him.
They started screaming and running back.
He tilted his head and glanced at them.
As soon as he opened his little hands, the totem carved out by the villagers themselves began to glow, and white evil spirits kept struggling and running out excitedly from it.
After a while, Shengsheng and his father were the only ones left on the stone platform.
Climb down from the drum.
The man's legs were weak and he wanted to run, but the butterflies and evil spirits kept surrounding him, not allowing him to move.
As soon as he showed the slightest sign of wanting to escape, butterflies and evil spirits would pounce on him.
The man was so afraid of death that he didn't have the courage to escape or resist.
He just stood there until someone crawled up to him.
Fear surged in the man's heart, but there was also a hint of hope.
He wondered if Shengsheng would not hurt himself and choose to kill everyone else just because he was his father.
The man tried to force a smile at Shengsheng, "Xiaobao."
His throat was tight and the sounds he made were very low, as if someone was strangling him.
His eyes finally moved away from Shengsheng's face, moved down, and then saw several small hands on his neck.
It was so pale that it looked like bluish blue, just like the creature in front of it.
This is a small hand.
The little hand strangled the man to death, and the man did not struggle to break free from the little hand even when he died.
He pulled hard, and the way he looked at Shengsheng was no longer as if he was looking at a child, but as if he was looking at a devil.
"You, devil!"
"I should have thrown you to death when you were born!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he stopped breathing.
The child did not approach, and the evil spirits around the man seemed to have received an order and began to feast on the man's corpse.
Soon, silence fell on the stone platform.
By the time the players reacted, everything on the stone platform had disappeared.
The illusion was gone, the tied-up evil spirits were gone, the blood and the small drum disappeared.
They all went to see the Qinling Mountains without any prior arrangement.
Only the child in the other's arms still exists.
Qin Ling kissed Shengsheng on the hair.
"Don't listen to him, we are the best."
“We all deserve the best.”
[It's a relief to see this man die! ]
[I don't feel relieved. I really want to do it myself. Why is he so disgusting? He said such cruel words to Shengsheng even when he was about to die! ]
[However, he was eaten by an evil ghost, so he will never have the chance to be reincarnated again, and there will be no such person as him in this world anymore.]
[This is the best way, so that if you have another child in the future, you won’t continue to harm other children. ]
[Children are the treasures of the world and the result of every mother's hard work. How could he treat children like this? ]
[I was really pissed off by this kind of person, but luckily the ending made me happy. Shengsheng did it himself, so cool. ]
There was a loud "boom".
The stone platform was shaking constantly.
"Oh no! This stone platform is going to collapse!"
Tang Yan screamed and subconsciously ran to the other side of the suspension bridge.
Zhang Li suppressed her survival instinct and held her hand, "Don't go!"
Only then did Tang Yan realize that Qin Ling and his two children were not moving at all.
Liao Cheng's legs went weak when he realized that the stone platform was shaking. He wanted to call for help at first, but when he looked up and found that no one in their team ran away, he calmed down.
Fortunately, I am not the only one who is not willing to die.
The new female player was also pulled down by Zhang Li.
There was no reaction from their side, but the veteran players on the other side reacted faster than them.
They were already close to the suspension bridge, and as soon as the stone platform shook, they turned around and ran towards the suspension bridge.
Among the four veteran players, two ran up first.
They estimated the distance from the stone platform to the other side and if they ran fast enough, they could get across before the platform collapsed.
The third veteran player also wanted to follow but he was pulled back by the person behind him.
He looked towards Qin Ling and the others.
It was discovered that Qin Ling was just holding the child, and the child was quietly clinging to him.
Including the other players
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