Yang Qinglan kept watching the fleeing golden eagle. At a certain moment, starting from its head, its entire body was stained with the color of the cliff and disappeared.
"That's terrifying." Li Qianxia was very glad that she listened to Yang Qinglan's words.
The golden eagle, the old man riding the falcon, the gunman somewhere unknown—none of them were easy to deal with.
Before he could finish speaking, bullets landed at the feet of the three men, sending pebbles flying.
Li Qianxia cried out in surprise, grabbed Li Changzhou's right hand, and huddled close to him like a rabbit.
"Don't move, you can't hit us." Yang Qinglan sensed that the danger was very slight.
Just as she said, the other side fired a few more shots, the bullets grazing their feet, always seven or eight centimeters away, like a leashed dog, fierce and menacing, just scary to look at.
With nothing to do, Li Changzhou examined his wound. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but usually, the blood vessels in such wounds would shrink back into the deep muscles.
But his veins were gone, and his muscles felt numb and itchy, as if they were crawling back together on their own.
When he thought about "muscle strengthening," he realized that in addition to improved physical fitness, his body underwent some profound changes.
"I am indeed not a simple man," Li Changzhou sighed sincerely.
Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia exchanged a glance.
"What intelligence-consuming skill did you use this time?" Yang Qinglan asked.
Are you... subtly implying that I'm not smart?
"Um."
She actually nodded?
"Brother, it's okay," Li Qianxia comforted him. "I won't look down on you. When I was little, I often fantasized about our old age. You can't take care of yourself, and I'll help you pee."
"......"
【game over】
[Currently alive in the arena with 20 health]
Participants are requested to proceed to the station to complete the transaction.
Thankfully, he would have been driven mad if things had continued like this.
This was the fastest dungeon run they'd ever completed; the brutality hidden in the shadows was probably no less intense than what they had experienced.
The bus sputtered over and stopped on the platform, blocking the pothole like a wall.
They didn't rush to get on the bus; they waited a while longer.
Yang Qinglan was still worried, so she told Li Changzhou to shout at the top of his lungs, "Am I handsome?!"
After confirming that no one was jealous of his good looks, the three of them left the pit and went to the bus stop to settle their accounts.
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