After this day's appointment.

Xiao Lan didn't stay in the real world too much, and they returned to the player's station together.

What happened in the real world weighed on their minds, and a sense of urgency came to them.

In the face of the coming world and the looming looming masters, they can only seize the little time and work hard to strengthen themselves. Only then can you have enough strength to protect yourself at the moment of conflict, and even protect everything you want to protect.

Both were suddenly busy.

Xiao Lan spent more time on the training ground, almost frantically threw herself into the fight, and sometimes, with her strong physique as an advanced player, it was common for him to fight for days and nights.

Lo is about the same.

He quietly sneaked into various game fields, and while avoiding the search of the master and contract players, he searched for his own fragments.

It is normal to go out for several days and not come back.

As a result, the time the two spend together has plummeted, and even seeing each other has become rare.

Occasionally being able to get together for a meal can be regarded as a date time worth cherishing.

The days were tense and busy.

Until one day, Xiao Lan received a contact from Wang Taidi.

——

in a game field.

This is a huge desert with no end in sight.

The desert is hot and dry, and strong winds blow constantly, blowing up sand and dust, making the vision hazy.

Zhang Yiqin is advancing in the desert.

He is already a high-level player, and he is not an ordinary high-level player. He has already qualified for the promotion contract.

It's a pity that his first attempt to promote the contract ended in failure, but luckily, he survived and got out of that game smoothly.

He's nothing like those unlucky guys.

Although this game field is an advanced field, it is not too difficult for him.

Originally, as long as he crossed the desert, he could get a good item reward, and then he could almost leave here.

But not long ago, he saw a man who surprised him——

Wang Teddy.

His ridiculous captain has always been the little brother who spoils him like a son.

Wang Teddy was originally a waste, and he could not upgrade to the intermediate level after entering the game for three years.

He once persuaded Captain Wang Ke to leave this little brother out of the oil bottle, but Wang Ke was very insistent, and even gave almost all of his props to the waste.

But rubbish is rubbish, and there is no improvement at all.

Even if he barely reaches the intermediate level, he is still a drag.

Later, Wang Ke died, which also has a little credit for him.

Originally, Zhang Yiqin thought that if he lost his only thigh, this waste should die soon.

After all, such a waste snack, even hatred is not worth the slightest vigilance. Sooner or later, it is just a dead person. Who would waste time to care for him?

At that time, Zhang Yiqin didn't pay much attention to Wang Teddy at all.

At that time, Wang Teddy would only hold a pendant all day long, go around saying that his brother was not dead, and visit people Wang Ke once knew one by one, hoping that someone would save him.

But the players are all realistic, they can maintain friendship with Wang Ke while Wang Ke is alive and benefit from each other.

It doesn't mean that after someone dies, this expired friendship is worth their risk.

What's more, it is a difficult copy of the promotion contract, and entering it casually is simply courting death.

Naturally, no one wanted to pay attention to Wang Teddy, and when they were annoyed and grumpy, they beat him directly.

For a certain period of time, Wang Teddy disappeared, and he thought that this guy was finally dead.

Damn it many years ago.

But later, there were more and more rumors about Wang Teddy, so he couldn't help but pay attention.

But most of the discussions were about middle and low-level players, and he had never seen Wang Teddy again, so he was not optimistic about Wang Teddy's strength.

A weak chicken who finally learned to be ruthless, and still poses no threat to him.

until.

Not long ago, Wang Teddy appeared in front of him.

And nearly sent him away with a knife.

Zhang Yiqin couldn't help but reached out and touched his throat.

There was gauze wrapped there, a prop, slowly healing his almost completely slit throat.

But the opponent's weapon seems to have special abilities, and the wounds caused are extremely difficult to heal, causing him to feel severe pain in his throat now.

He never thought that he would see such sharp killing intent in Wang Teddy.

Recalling the smile on the other side, but his eyes were cold, his back couldn't help but feel cold.

Although the opponent attacked first, would he have died on the spot if he hadn't used the props to escape?

How could it be Wang Teddy...

It's only been more than a year, how could Wang Teddy become so strong? !

Did this guy also meet the threshold of the contract? !

He needs to speed up and leave this dungeon early.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any props that are out of the advanced game field.

Forget it, don't want to reward him, it's business to clear the customs quickly.

Suddenly, Zhang Yiqin stopped.

He felt as if he had been spinning around in one place.

Although it is surrounded by yellow sand, not every dune is exactly the same.

When did he get recruited?

A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Zhang Yiqin's eyes swept around, and all he saw was the long yellow sand, and no one was seen.

But whether it is combat experience or dangerous intuition, he is told that the current state is very wrong.

I always felt that Wang Teddy would appear from the yellow sand at any time and stab him at his vital point again.

Zhang Yiqin frowned, and when he raised his hand, an invisible air flow hit his side.

The airflow slammed into the sand, and a hole was punched in the sand, but nothing was hit.

His heart became more and more uneasy.

He shot and attacked the surrounding area one after another, and the yellow sand was splashed everywhere by him.

All the attacks seemed to be in vain, and nothing was gained.

After a while of attack, Zhang Yiqin's sweat rolled down, and the wound became more painful due to the stimulation of the sweat.

He stopped what he was doing, gasping for breath.

The wound in his throat seemed to make it harder for him to breathe, almost out of breath.

etc……

not right...

It seems... really breathless!

Zhang Yiqin opened his mouth wide, trying to take a breath of air, but he felt powerless.

Thinking of a rumor about Wang Teddy, a bad feeling came to him.

Even if his combat power far exceeds that of ordinary advanced players, how long can he survive in an oxygen-deficient environment?

"I said that no matter how you escape, you will be caught." A smiling voice came from in front of him.

Wang Teddy walked towards him slowly.

This young man was much taller than Zhang Yiqin remembered, and his outline was widened, so he should be considered a young man now.

Although he smiled, there was no warmth in his eyes, that smile was as false as a mask.

Wang Teddy now has a scar.

With the props and medicines that came to the world, it was easy to remove the scars, but for some reason, he didn't do it.

Wang Teddy stood leisurely not far away, looking at Zhang Yiqin, while wiping a snow-white dagger in his hand that looked more like a handicraft.

But it was this dagger that seemed to be more decorative than practical, and almost cut Zhang Yiqin's throat when he was caught off guard.

Zhang Yiqin tried to escape, but still couldn't leave the one-meter range beside him.

He stared at Wang Teddy angrily, his voice hoarse: "Why do you come to trouble me?!"

Wang Teddy's smile did not change, and he made a syllable: "Oh?"

Zhang Yiqin said with difficulty: "Why...obviously the props we obtained together, Wang Ke...but he wants to give it to you, as the captain...he is just...selfish..."

But Wang Teddy laughed out loud: "Hahaha, don't make excuses for your greed, I know that what he gave me is his own, and you have never taken it too much. Don't bother to betray yourself. Justified, because I'm not here to argue with you."

Zhang Yiqin continued: "No, listen to me..."

As he spoke, he suddenly found an opportunity to shoot a stream of air towards Wang Teddy.

But under serious injury and hypoxia, the attack is not as sharp as before.

Wang Teddy easily dodged the attack and looked up at him: "Goodbye, no, never see you again."

Zhang Yiqin panicked: "Wait... How about I tell you Liang Sian's goal? You don't know yet... He recently thought—"

"Zhang Yiqin, turn your head." Wang Taidi didn't listen to his nonsense, he spoke directly, and used his skills.

As if receiving some irresistible order, Zhang Yiqin turned his head back involuntarily.

A sense of crisis erupted in his heart, desperately trying to stop the movement of his head.

Under the full resistance, the speed of his turning his head slowed down.

But it didn't last long. Physical strength wasn't Zhang Yiqin's advantage. Coupled with the weakness and hypoxia caused by the serious injury, he soon felt exhausted.

The head slowly turned back again, and there was a piece of yellow sand in the line of sight.

Zhang Yiqin soon felt the tension in his muscles, and this angle was already the limit of the human body.

But the rotation of the head did not stop, it continued to rotate back little by little as if being smashed by an invisible hand.

The wound on his neck cracked, and the blood was continuously squeezed out, staining his clothes red and splashing on the yellow sand all over the floor.

The bones were rattling, telling that they were difficult to support, and the muscles also issued a severe pain like tearing, as if they were about to break.

Zhang Yiqin's eyes became more and more frightened, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to struggle, to turn around, but he couldn't do it at all.

His head was still turning backwards against the will of his body, which was terrifying.

Finally, with a "click" sound, the crisp sound of bones breaking appeared.

Zhang Yiqin's head has been completely twisted to the back.

The blood gushing from the wound on his neck stained most of his body red, as if he was wearing a blood coat.

His body slumped to the ground, and a burst of yellow sand was raised.

The expression on Zhang Yiqin's face was still in panic and fear of death.

The round eyes were not closed for a long time.

Wang Teddy wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed a bit of blood in his throat.

Obviously this operation is not easy for him.

He looked at the corpse on the ground and smiled: "Thank you for reminding me, but I already knew that the next one would be him."

After speaking, Wang Teddy sat down on the dune.

He ignored the corpse next to him that was being submerged in yellow sand, and also ignored the frightening eyes of the other party.

He put away the dagger, took out the props and contacted Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan's face appeared there, looking like he was on the training ground: "Teddy, how are you doing recently?"

Wang Teddy's eyes were a little warmer: "I'm fine."

Growing up is actually painful and difficult.

Fighting left him with dust, killing with blood on his hands, and he could never go back to the happy, carefree days he once had.

But it feels so good to have the power in your own hands.

Knowing Xiao Lan's character, Wang Teddy didn't make some random greetings, and went straight to the theme: "I have prepared the props to enter the Song of Sarah, and I will enter in three days."

Xiao Lan was the only person who reached out to him in a desperate situation. In fact, he didn't want the other party to accompany him in danger.

But he was not confident enough to think that he could rescue Wang Ke in Sarah's Song by himself. For the safety of his brother, he had to turn to his most trusted friend for help.

Xiao Lan didn't hesitate, he nodded: "Take me with you, Fei Luo will be with you, don't you mind?"

Wang Teddy couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't matter, you are always together. I would be very grateful if he was willing to help. However, don't you ask me why I have to go in in such a hurry?"

Xiao Lan said: "You must have your own reasons. If you are willing to tell me now, you are all ears."

Wang Teddy said: "There are two traitors in my brother's team. I solved one, but one has been hidden deep and hard to find. I heard news recently, and he seems to know that my brother is not dead yet. So get ready to enter Sarah's Song again."

"His target should be my brother's knife—[Bloodblood], which is a fairly top-notch rare item, and it's still not bound."

As the saying goes, people die for food and birds die for food.

As long as the temptation is big enough, there are lunatics who dare to risk their lives.

If this guy is allowed to go in to find [Blood], Wang Keke will be out of luck, that's why Wang Teddy is in such a hurry and must be in time for the opponent's action.

Xiao Lan asked back: "You told me so, are you not afraid that I will also be tempted by [Blood]?"

Wang Teddy shrugged: "Can you?"

Xiao Lan gently stroked the [Bone of Rebellion] in his hands. No matter the quality of the item or its meaning, nothing could replace it.

Wang Teddy blinked at him and said an address: "See you in three days. I'll tell you the relevant information then."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."

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Now insert a temporary news:

Wang Teddy was already a head taller than Wang Ke at this time.

——Bai Tang, a gossip reporter, hid behind the dunes to report back to you.