At the cost of an arm and a leg, Fang Zhiyi once again found a key to leave.
He succeeded in saving those cities, but he had to die.
Because the injury he suffered is real, if he enters the game again in this state, it will be a dead end. The official doesn't dare to take the risk, and neither does he. Only if he dies will they choose a new player next time.
But before he died, Fang Zhiyi's only wish was to see that woman again.
Soon, the security team brought some photos, and everyone looked at him with strange expressions.
In the photo, Ning Yian was shyly lying in a man's arms, her face full of happiness. Fang Zhiyi looked at her for a while, then forced a smile and said, "It would be too bad if she didn't have it."
Someone from the security team gently reminded him to look at other photos. Fang Zhiyi then discovered that in each photo, his sister was with a different man, some handsome, some dark-skinned, some tall, and some short.
"Besides, it's not easy for you to see her. She is currently under the protection of Country K."
Country K? Wasn't that the country that had offered him an olive branch twice before? Fang Zhiyi seemed to understand something, but he was at his wit's end. Human thought processes were often strange. Faced with the same disaster, they would think of ways to suppress other countries and put themselves in a higher position. If they couldn't win him over, then getting rid of him was also an option.
He died, having committed suicide by drinking poison.
"Use your brain? I only used my brain for such a long time in the last world, can't I take a break?" Fang Zhiyi started to complain after watching the plot. This world couldn't be more tiring than the last one. If it was a world of liberation, it would be over.
Xiao Hei narrowed his eyes. Yue Anyao's face looked a little cunning and a little cute. "Host, in this world, I want to ask you to do me a favor."
"I... um?" Fang Zhiyi turned to look at his hands, his fingers trembling slightly.
"Host?"
"Hush, I feel something, something familiar." Fang Zhiyi's mouth curled up slowly. He had tried it in many worlds before, but not many were successful. Although he didn't know the reason, this world actually responded!
As Fang Zhiyi had experience in cultivating immortals, it was easy for him to understand the operation flow. As Fang Zhiyi had experience in being a ghost, he invented ghost cultivation. Then when he became a Taoist priest, although the exercises could not be practiced in that world, he still made some improvements.
This world! It was filled with that strange aura, not much different from Yin Qi!
Xiao Hei watched Fang Zhiyi sit cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and wisps of black air flowed into his body with his breathing.
"Host, this won't work, right? You're not a ghost now..."
Fang Zhiyi didn't say anything, but seeing that he didn't seem to be seriously injured, Xiao Hei just waited quietly.
The live broadcast room became chaotic.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't know, is he meditating?"
"He didn't even say he was a cultivator (dog head)."
"Oh my god, the new guy next door was crushed to death, and this guy hasn't moved yet?"
"It's okay if you don't move. It's extremely dangerous outside. Many people have died."
"You can't just stay still, right?"
"What level are you to question Fang Zhiyi?"
"Can't I just tell you?"
"If you can do it, go ahead!"
"I won't go. Do I need to know how to cool the refrigerator to use it?"
Fang Zhiyi couldn't see these things. He just carefully introduced these useful strange auras into his body, bypassing his heart and slowly pushing them into his body.
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