The experience of the fantasy level obviously did not benefit others. The players who gathered here all turned ashen, and if they had truly experienced the part of being stewed, it would be equivalent to a real death.

How can someone who is dead and alive have a good face?

Kou Dong clearly felt that more people were turning their attention to them.

At first there were only one or two, and they looked at them quietly; now their eyes are barely concealed, trying to dig out the number twelve from the flesh of these five people.

This is actually not difficult to understand. Some people become numb after dying, but after all, they are a minority. More people are more afraid of death after dying once. - They don't want to go through the same pain and panic again.

Ye Yanzhi fiddled with the fire, and suddenly said, "I'm going to go out today."

He was the only one who could cross the red line, so he naturally had to look for clues outside, which was something the two of them had already discussed. They originally planned to be at night, but the unexpected deep sleep disrupted the plan, and this time could only be advanced to the daytime.

Kou Dong nodded.

Ye Yanzhi: "Be careful in everything."

In fact, there is no need to ask any extra words, and they are already well aware of it. Kou Dong said, "You have to be more careful yourself."

The world is dangerous and unavoidable.

Ye Yanzhi walked quietly, and in order to hide from the public, Kou Dong stood up and followed him down the corridor, as if it was the first time he entered those mission gates. The players who followed them all lifted their eyelids, and when they saw the direction they were going, they turned their heads back, still having lingering fears.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Yanzhi went out the door, strode his long legs straight across the red wire tied with the copper bell, and walked out naturally.

Sure enough, the copper bell didn't make any sound.

He stood in the snow without hesitating for too long, and soon narrowed his eyes slightly and strode in one direction. Kou Dong watched him leave, and then moved a little further to the corridor, ready to put on another outfit.

Before he could walk away, a man's suppressed voice suddenly came from behind, low and hoarse: "Be quiet."

At the same time, a small knife was attached to Kou Dong's waist, separated from his flesh by only a thin layer of textile.

Kou Dong heard someone from the voice. ——He was a man who hadn’t spoken to them very much before. He was quite tall, had a fiery temper, and looked like he wasn’t easy to mess with. If it is placed in modern society, it would be the top target of the anti-criminal cause.

Kou Dong suspected that he had just come out of prison, and he always carried a bit of bandit anger that couldn't be escaped.

The number should be three.

A fairly advanced number.

"hands up!"

Kou Dong: "One or two?"

The man's breathing suddenly quickened, realizing that he wasn't panic at all, and he was still thinking about such trivial matters. "Be honest! Don't play tricks!"

Kou Dong felt a little aggrieved - was he dishonest?

When the man said he wanted to raise his hand, didn't he just raise it up honestly? He didn't just ask the details, what's the anger?

This is not called honesty what is called honesty?

He tentatively said, "Then I raise my hands?"

"Hurry up!" Man No. 3 started blowing hot air out of his nose, and the tip of his knife suddenly slashed towards Kou Dong, almost slashing a hole in his clothes, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you in minutes!"

Kou Dong: "..."

He saw that the man was irritable and was about to stab him, as if he was not only required to cooperate in his actions.

It's more like asking him to do the full set.

Kou Tiantian had to go online again as a victim, her voice trembling slightly: "You... what are you doing?"

Is it robbery?

Why, Kou Dong thought in horror, is the scope of his blue-faced disaster not only limited to NPCs, but also innocent players? If this continues, will he become a protected state-owned shared property one day?

There was a sudden gust of gloomy wind in the corridor, and it passed between the man's fingers. The man shivered, not paying much attention.

This reaction finally satisfied him.

- That's right.

He managed to wait for the young man who could not be offended to enter the door alone, and now among those five people, there is the one who is currently alone. Man No. 3 has been looking at him for a long time, his waist is thin, his body is also thin, he has a face that little girls like It's like they should be a star.

But what's the use of that, the man thought. Growing up like this is not a good thing in this terrible game.

Especially in such a place where wicked people gather.

The tall one still looks like he has some real skills; the shorter one is just a little white-faced person, who can at most be stabbed to death. ——There are so many things in the prison that have been dealt with like this.

He couldn't help but feel even more contempt.

They were so different in size that this man should beg him, shiver with fear, and say anything obediently under his fist.

The man had a little fun of catching a mouse, holding the knife in his hand with malice, and staring at the thin white neck. So thin, so white, with a few strands of hair curled up on top of it, it looks particularly impactful, making people want to put their hands on it and feel it.

No wonder those people in the prison like to play little white faces.

"Tell me the truth," his voice pressed against Kou Dong's auricle, and came in, "Who is number 12 among you?"

Kou Dong: "..."

Hey, he thought what the big brother was going to do - it wasn't Jiesei.

All blame those NPCs.

So perverted that Kou Dong's own thinking is a little abnormal.

No, brother, you are immoral. You can just ask me directly, why do you have to kidnap this whole thing?

All the hard work is just to make such a big death?

This kind of truth, it doesn't matter, anyway, the man will live long after he is tied.

Kou Dong simply answered frankly: "I am."

"fart!"

Unexpectedly, man No. 3 didn't believe it at all, he spat on the ground suddenly, and sneered, "If you were No. 12, you should have been exposed long ago. -Little brother, use this kind of untenable lie to fool me. ?"

Kou Dong: "...?"

It's not that I don't, I'm telling the truth!

"I really do!"

The man narrowed his eyes: "I think you are courting death."

Kou Dong: "..."

Man: "Why, don't tell the truth until death is imminent?"

Kou Dong: "..."

To be a human being, you have to be reasonable. To be honest, I said it a long time ago, but you don't believe it, okay?

Him: "Then who do you think looks like?"

The man spat again and said sternly, "I want to know how to use you?"

Kou Dong lost his temper completely.

He figured it out, these people all think that No. 12 is a big guy, and he doesn't look like that big guy - shit, is it clear that he is the treasure of the game?

The big players in the whole game may not necessarily be worth more than him!

Kou Dong followed his intention, raised his finger and pointed at the door, and immediately lowered his eyelashes, like an innocent newcomer who accidentally exposed the secrets of the team, looking flustered and helpless.

The man wrote back this time.

From the very first time he looked at it, he felt that the tall one was too calm, like number 12. This kind of statement that is in line with your own inner prediction is often easier to believe.

Kou Dong looked at him timidly, "I've already said it, eldest brother can let me go?"

Then you can go back and get ready to go into the coffin.

Who knew that Man No. 3 really planned to let him go, but now, looking at his slightly red eyes, coupled with his eagerness to ask for anything, actually gave birth to a different interest.

Delicate and tender, also white.

Take off like a woman.

He has been in prison for a long time, and he often sees people doing such things, but he has never tried it himself. Most of those whom he admired had the Lord, and it was not his turn.

Now it seems……

Those who are most favored are not as good as this one.

"What are you going to do?"

The man suppressed his voice and rubbed his ears with meaningful fingers, "I'm usually hurt by the person you're with every day? Look at his appearance, what can hurt you? - You follow me, and my brother hurts you too. ."

Kou Dong: "???"

big brother?

Is it bad to live?

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" The man stretched out his hand to unbutton his trouser belt. "Be honest, my brother told you to cry later—"

Kou Dong looked at him and said sincerely, "Brother, I advise you to stop."

Otherwise, it must be you who will cry later, not me.

The man snorted coldly, obviously not taking his words to heart—he didn't have time to stop.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Kou Dong had no choice but to step back and stay away from him silently. So that when you are attacked later, you can be less affected by yourself.

Man No. 3 took his actions as fear, and laughed more and more triumphantly.

He stepped closer.

...

Song Hong, who was still resting beside the coffin, also quickly discovered that the two had disappeared, and at the same time, he also discovered that the third man was missing. The long-haired girl who accidentally approached the corridor hesitated for a while, but finally she mustered up the courage to walk over and said, "It seems that something happened to your teammates..."

Song Hongxin said this and sat up straight.

"What's up?"

The girl was still a little girl after all, and her face immediately turned red. I just knew that the situation was urgent, so I hurriedly described it, biting my lip: "He... he seems to be bullying..."

Some of the players laughed and whistled. This kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is indeed impossible to avoid all of it. After all, the blade has been licking blood for a long time. Who doesn't need to gallop on another land to vent and vent?

Song Hong was still thinking about it at first, but after hearing this, his heart was instantly relieved.

Although he didn't know where Ye Yanzhi went, he had seen the enthusiasm of the game pet Kou Dong, and he was really careful with the eyes in his hand, wishing he could swallow it and keep it in his stomach, so he didn't worry at all. ——Anyway, in this game, no player can survive Kou Dong.

Except for Ye Yanzhi.

He said to the little girl in a good voice, "Thank you."

The long-haired girl froze, "Aren't you going to save him?"

The three were still sitting, with no intention of standing up at all. Only Yin Qi looked at the expressions of the remaining two, as if a little flustered.

Brother Tao opened his eyes and realized this as well. He guessed in his heart that the reason why these teammates didn't go to the rescue was most likely that the young man was originally No. 2. Even if he was rescued, he would die at night.

A mortal number two that requires no maintenance.

Girls are in a hurry.

"It's really serious, you still-"

Song Hong thought for a while, and stood up seriously.

"It makes sense." He thought for a while, and said, "It might get us on our heads."

After all, it was Kou Dong who was bullied. What is the difference between a man who wants to tease him and stabbed the core library of the game?

Long-haired girl: "...???"

She was completely stunned, and because of her personality, she couldn't scold any bad words, but she also had national scolding written brightly in her eyes. A Xue liked her very much, and added a reminder: "You'd better prepare to run."

The girls are getting more and more baffled.

run what?

These people-

Before she could finish thinking, the ground suddenly trembled.

At the same time, the deafening cry of the baby suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a strong tremor. While trying to stand firm, the girl caught sight of countless ghosts out of the corner of her eye, and she was stunned.

She has never seen so much before—the dense, continuous, and full of evil spirits rushing towards the corridor, the surging Yin Qi was almost wrapped into a cloud of black smoke that could not be seen, shrouding them in, but they couldn't see it.Take a look at them shivering players.

This posture...

She started shaking all over.

This stance-

Is this the end of the world?

A shrill cry belonging to an adult man suddenly cut through those immature voices.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

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Kou Tiantian: I persuaded, I really persuaded.

There are always people who don't believe I'm favored...