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Chapter 192 Counterattack
The same thing happens simultaneously in many playgrounds.
Players with strong combat power face the boss directly, while those with weaker combat power choose to besiege, or do not follow the military route, and go directly to demolition where they go, just like a happy demolition team.
The First Rich is organizing members of Brother Xiao's Support Association to demolish a century-old house.
This is the center of this game field, and it is populated by fierce century-old ghosts. They are cruel and bloodthirsty.
The No. 1 Rich and Noble didn't go in either. Taking advantage of the sun at noon, they dismantled it directly outside the old house.
The demolition and demolition of the ping ping pong pong ping pong pong ping pong ping pong ping pong pong ping pong pong ping pong pong pong ping pong pong ping pong pong demolition, the scope of the Specter can be smaller and smaller, but they are helpless.
The green hair of the first rich and noble gleamed in the sun. She held a trumpet rolled up in a paper tube and stepped on the pile of bricks that had been removed: "Everyone, come on, every brick we moved today, It will become the cornerstone of the player liberation movement!"
"Liberation!" the players shouted.
Zhao Xiaohe added: "Not only that, the boss said that as long as the vote is completed, he will reward each person with a suite. The disobedient also said that in the future, everyone will be given a car for each person. Let's work hard, and a bright future is waiting. Follow us!"
"One suite! One car!" The players' voices became louder.
Under the dual incentives of ideals and reality, players have worked harder to demolish the land.
The wall of the old house collapsed again, and the ghost in the angry room was billowing with black air, and it seemed that he was about to go crazy.
But in the face of the noon sun, they really did not dare to make trouble.
Just wait until night... at night they can take care of this group of guys.
However, at this rate of demolition, at night there may be only one layer of land left in the entire haunted house.
A group of ghosts about to be homeless suddenly felt the biggest crisis in history.
——
Wang Ke and Wang Teddy rushed into a new playground.
With the combined efforts of the two brothers, the boss seemed so vulnerable, and soon fell down.
They are about to use the markers on their bodies to enter the next game field.
A crack appeared out of thin air in the space ahead, and a gloomy laughter came from inside: "Haha...ha...Long time no see..."
The brothers looked towards the fissure while clenching their weapons in a defensive stance.
If they suddenly appeared in the game field like this, apart from their teammates, only those who came to the world would be left.
No matter what it is, it's a bad comer anyway.
What was in the rift finally came out.
It's a humanoid thing.
The reason it is called a thing is because it looks like a lot of things are sewn together, with thick human arms, insect-like carapaces, and some fur-like legs.
In short, this thing looks like everything, and still maintains a human shape, but it just doesn't look like a human being.
"Wang Ke..." A head suddenly twisted over the monster's body.
The two people present are very familiar with this head, this is-
Zhang Yiqin.
Zhang Yiqin's head was originally facing away from them, but he turned around with difficulty, his bloodshot eyes staring at the two of them maliciously, and the exposed red muscles could be seen where the neck and body meet.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Zhang Yiqin smiled nervously, as if he had found something interesting.
"Wang Teddy..." The other head was raised from the monster's chest.
This is also an acquaintance-
Liang Si'an.
Liang Sian's head was roughly sewn onto the monster's body, like a strange sarcoma growing on his chest.
Liang Sian's face was ashen, his eyes were cloudy, and his mouth was split open, revealing a hideous smile: "I didn't expect it? We...meet again..."
Wang Teddy said disdainfully: "It's really a scourge that has been left for thousands of years, and it's not clean to die."
Liang Sian laughed hoarsely: "Hehe... If the dead players are lucky, they will become NPCs, and we are very lucky, so we become bosses..."
"It is lucky to be chosen to enter the world..." Liang Sian said.
"It's even luckier to be a boss... Fate is on our side..." Zhang Yiqin said.
The two of them seem to have completely merged into one, being shaped into a brand new boss.
Because the two were either twisted off their necks or decapitated.
This made their speeches become intermittent, and their voices were hoarse and broken, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
Liang Sian stared at the two brothers: "Arriving in the world has discovered your movements, not only contract players, but even the bosses will participate in the encirclement and suppression of you... Hehe... How long can you hold on?"
Zhang Yiqin: "Haha...Wang Ke...you've always only dreamed, and wanting to leave with your younger brother is a fool's dream. Now you guys are going to fight against coming to the world...hahahaha..."
Liang Sian and Zhang Yiqin said at the same time, "You...you're dead..."
Facing the monster in front of him, Wang Ke raised the knife expressionlessly: "Have you forgotten, who is the captain?"
Wang Teddy showed that cold smile again: "If one death is not enough, I can give you another one, for free."
The words fell, and the two brothers unanimously launched an attack on the former enemy in front of them.
The blood-red long knife and the pure white dagger drew a dangerous light, heading towards the combined monster.
Although the monster formed by Liang Sian and Zhang Yiqin was huge, it moved without any slowness. The powerful animal jumped far away with a kick of its legs.
But the attack of the two brothers immediately followed.
The blood-red long knife slashed towards Liang Sian's head, and the white dagger slashed at Zhang Yiqin's neck.
The monster jumped in place, suddenly out of their attack range, so that the attacks of the long knife and dagger had to fail.
"It's our turn..." Liang Sian said, and the monster's body suddenly fell down.
The stout arm waved and smashed hard at Wang Ke.
Wang Ke rolled on the spot in an instant, dodging the attack.
There was a loud bang, and the ground was hit with a big hole.
If this falls on people, the power can be imagined.
But the attack is not over yet. It seems to be looking for Wang Ke to recover from a serious injury, and it must be a better solution than Wang Teddy.
The continuous attacks were all directed towards Wang Keyong, trying to buy time to kill him in a short time.
"Boom boom boom" violent smashes continued, but they were all avoided by Wang Ke.
They guessed it right. Although Wang Ke's body was treated by Qi Ning, he quickly regained his fighting ability.
But how could the days of being trapped in a cocoon for more than a year have not left him hurt?
The current Wang Ke has not reached his usual state.
But don't forget his skills. The more injured he is, the stronger he is. This is also the reason why he has the strength to escape after being trapped for more than a year.
All damage will increase his attack power.
Wang Ke waved [Blood] and rushed towards the monster of the combination.
【Blood】A cold blood-colored knife light was drawn in the air, trying to sever the monster in two.
At this moment, Liang Sian and Zhang Yiqin showed strange smiles on their faces.
They opened their mouths at the same time.
Zhang Yiqin spit out purple hallucinogenic smoke, Liang Sian spit out emerald green venom.
At such a close distance, even if Wang Ke wanted to dodge, it was too late, and he was about to bump into two obviously problematic things.
But, who told him to have a younger brother?
"Wang Ke will not be hurt in a minute." Wang Teddy's voice sounded in time.
The two who had suffered from Wang Teddy's losses and even lost their lives suddenly felt bad.
However, as they had expected before, it was too late to dodge at such a close distance.
The smoke and venom could not contaminate Wang Ke, but the blood-colored knife light had arrived as promised.
He simply slashed the combined monster into two pieces.
Wang Ke withdrew the knife, his tone unwavering: "Trash."
"No..." Zhang Yiqin's eyes widened.
"How is it possible... we... are... lucky..." Liang Sian murmured, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
As their voices fell, the combined corpse instantly began to emit an inconceivable odor, and accompanied by a soaring stench, it turned into a puddle of squirming liquid.
Knowing what was about to happen, the two brothers slid out of the way so that the liquid couldn't get close to them.
Unable to find a replacement target, the liquid gradually lost its vitality and dried up on the ground.
Wang Teddy smiled and said to his brother, "Now I kill them once, and you kill them once, right?"
Wang Ke raised the corner of his mouth: "It's normal."
Wang Teddy asked, "Brother, how is your body, do you want to rest first?"
Wang Ke shook his head: "No."
The next moment, the figures of the two brothers disappeared and went to the next game field.
——
Qi Ning had just finished the battle in the last game field and entered a new dungeon.
As soon as he stepped in here, Qi Ning felt something was wrong.
This is a lively street, and the faces coming and going are young, with the unique vitality of youth.
They walked through the streets laughing, chatting about recent events and new jokes on the Internet, and occasionally complaining about their studies and interpersonal relationships. It seems that there are no particularly heavy worries in life.
Qi Ning is very familiar with this place.
This is the most popular street near the university town. It is full of all kinds of cheap and creative shops. Nearby college students like to come here in their free time.
This is also... where he used to go when he and Zen Wei were dating.
Everything around is very familiar.
The ice cream of this family is what Cen Wei likes.
Cen Wei often lingered outside the cat cafe over there, because he was allergic to cats and did not dare to go in, so he could only satisfy his cravings through the glass.
There was also a restaurant not far away, where Qi Ning could clearly recite which dishes Cen Wei liked.
He is now setting foot in the place he remembers.
It's like revisiting the old place.
But Qi Ning reached out and touched his face, the texture of the mask on his fingertips clearly reminded him that he could no longer go back.
Qi Ning knew that he had stepped into some kind of fantasy.
He walked cautiously down the street, observing everything around him.
The young people who came and went didn't seem to be surprised by his appearance, and they passed him by and continued to have fun.
Finally, Qi Ning stopped in a familiar coffee shop.
Simple decor with many plants, it looks very fresh and natural.
And in a familiar position, a person is sitting, and that person is waving to him with a smile.
It was a face that appeared in Qi Ning's memory during countless midnight dreams.
He remembered every expression on that face, happy, happy, sad, depressed, helpless...
It's Cenvi.
Across the glass of the coffee shop, Cen Wei waved his hand while lip-syncing with him: Senior, come quickly.
Qi Ning stared at him for a while, then turned around and stepped into the coffee shop.
Then I sat in the position I usually sit in.
In front of Cen Wei is a latte, the latte on it is the same as every time before, it is a fat cat.
Cen Wei smiled and looked at Qi Ning: "Senior, you are late, are you too busy with work?"
Qi Ning suddenly remembered, when was this conversation...
Cen Wei was still smiling, not angry at his boyfriend's late arrival: "Senior, let me tell you, I just got my internship qualification! And it's the emergency department, the department of my dreams."
This is the day when Cen Wei is about to go to the emergency department for an internship.
It is also the source of all nightmares.
Not long after this, Cen Wei...
Qi Ning recalled his speech back then: "Congratulations, your hard work during this period has not been in vain."
Cen Wei took a sip of coffee: "I didn't expect them to choose me, and I thought it would definitely fail this time."
Qi Ning: "No, they will definitely choose you because you are really good."
Cen Wei laughed: "Senior, you always praise me like this. I think my grades have improved by leaps and bounds after being with you. It really is the halo of learning god shining on me."
Qi Ning: "That's your own effort, but the emergency department is very busy, so you have to be prepared."
...
According to memory, Qi Ning replayed the scene from that year.
On the opposite side, Cen Wei also repeated the conversation of the year verbatim, making people feel that time and space seemed to overlap.
But all good things are short-lived, and the conversations in memory always have an end.
Seeing the bottom of the coffee in front of Cen Wei.
Qi Ning got up without saying a word, turned and left without saying a word to this Cen Wei.
Cen Wei said with a smile: "Why did the senior leave? Don't you stay with me?"
Qi Ning's voice was indifferent: "I won't kill you for his sake, but don't say unnecessary words to ruin my mood."
His tone was sober, and he was obviously not deceived. He only briefly used the other party's bait to relive an old dream.
But a dream is a dream after all.
It's time to wake up from this short-lived dream.
"Cen Wei" was silent for a while, as if he was weighing something, but he still said, "Senior—"
Qi Ning's voice became colder: "With his face, you'd better not do anything unusual."
At the same time, a flickering silver scalpel appeared in his hand, and a puff of lavender smoke began to linger at his fingertips.
This shows that Qi Ning is already a little impatient, and his patience with this fake is about to reach the limit.
"Cen Wei" stopped talking.
With a mask-like smile, he watched Qi Ning's tall figure drift away.
Qi Ning stepped out of the coffee shop.
In an instant, the lively streets were suspended, and all the noise and laughter stopped at this moment.
Everyone on the street maintained their previous movements and looked very vivid, but if you look closely, you will find that their faces have no facial features, just a group of dolls.
Following Qi Ning's footsteps, the lights on the side of the road gradually disappeared.
The buildings on both sides of the street gradually changed from fine to rough, and the details on the ground became less and less.
Only a few simple cubes were left standing on the bare ground, like the most rudimentary 3D models.
There was darkness ahead, and Cen Wei's voice came from the darkness.
"Who are you……"
"I don't know you..."
"Hmm! Why...why do you want to..."
There was a sound of stumbling footsteps in the darkness, as if a seriously injured person was struggling to survive.
But soon, a more powerful footstep quickly caught up.
Then there was the sound of the blade piercing the body, one knife after another, mixed with Cen Wei's faint screams of pain.
"Senior... help me... help me..."
"Senior...Senior..."
"Learn... long..."
Qi Ning's fist clenched suddenly.
This guy, using Cen Wei as bait time and time again, dug up the wound in his heart that never healed, he was really angry now.
Qi Ning's voice was cold: "Stop acting, Cen Wei died outside the game. His death has nothing to do with coming to the world, so what are you?"
The cry for help in the dark ceased.
This time, a strange voice sounded: "Hehe, I can see the deepest hole in your heart. You obviously have such a big bleeding wound, and you don't even want to fill it?"
"In the coming world, it's actually very simple to want to resurrect him, isn't it?"
Qi Ning disdain: "It's just a counterfeit that deceives itself."
The voice in the darkness changed: "It is omnipotent to come to the world. If you choose to become a contract, you will understand that this is a completely different life form, and it is not impossible to resurrect a person."
Qi Ning was unmoved: "If the world is truly omnipotent, it will not only dare to secretly take people away from reality. As for resurrection, have you ever seen a dead contract player come back completely? If you become an NPC or a boss, can you really be considered a human?"
Of course he tried to resurrect Zen Wei in the Advent World.
But the countless failures made him understand that even if the world appeared to be very powerful, it was not omnipotent, and it was even subject to many restrictions, and it was impossible for the lost life to come back.
Even if he can create a Cen Wei that is exactly the same as in his memory, it is just a puppet driven by his own memory.
He doesn't need such consolation.
He would rather live awake and miserable than embrace a knockoff for false pleasure.
"Hehehe... What a stubborn guy..." The voice changed again, and the man in the dark finally slowly walked out.
It's a man in casual clothes, and he looks ordinary elsewhere.
But his mouth is very large, and there are many long tongues in the open mouth, which makes him look very strange.
The man's voice changed again: "I like your voice very much. I wanted to collect it in a gentle way, but now it seems that I can only use a rough way."
Saying that, Tongue Man pounced towards Qi Ning.
His mouth suddenly opened wide, and more tongues came out from the depths. Like sharp arrows, these tongues were aimed at Qi Ning and stabbed.
He aimed at the key points on Qi Ning's body, but avoided the neck above, as if he really wanted to collect Qi Ning's voice as he said before.
Qi Ning slashed the attacking tongue with a backhand knife.
But in the next moment, his scalpel seemed to be corroded, and the part of the blade disappeared directly.
The tongue man laughed, and a new tongue grew out of his mouth to replace the one that was cut off: "Don't underestimate me."
Qi Ning threw the knife away, and a new one came out of his fingertips: "The doctor's scalpel, of course, can be replaced at any time."
The two sides continued to fight.
The tongue man has a very strong resilience, and he can be reborn almost immediately after his tongue is cut off.
The angle of his attack was also very cunning. He almost swiped across Qi Ning's vital parts several times. The dark red blood seeped out and was absorbed by the black clothes, but it was invisible on the outside.
Qi Ning threw away the corroded scalpel again, and there were many remains of the scalpel scattered around.
The tongue man said: "Don't struggle, your voice must be very good to scream. I really want to know, what kind of screaming will such a cold person be like?"
"Hehehe..." He seemed to have imagined some scene, and he laughed to himself.
But when he smiled and smiled, he realized something was wrong. When did so many blood blisters appear on his tongue?
And these blood blisters are spreading rapidly, becoming more and more, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"You..." Tongue Man looked at Qi Ning in surprise.
There was a smile in Qi Ning's tone: "It's just a little bit of a virus, but it's only happening now. Your physique is stronger than I expected."
At this time, the red blood blisters had almost occupied all the tongue of the tongue man, and were spreading towards his whole body.
The tongue became swollen, making it difficult for him to speak: "What...when...the poison..."
Playing with the scalpel, Qi Ning slowly approached him: "I don't need to poison me, I am poisoning myself, attacking me without any defense is just courting death."
The tongue man twitched under the rapidly spreading virus, his breathing was rapid, his body was unnaturally stiff, and blood was still pouring out of his mouth.
He had lost control of his body, and the fear of death struck him, making him shudder.
He seems to be dying, in the hands of an ordinary high-level player.
how can that be possible? He is a contract player, he is a more advanced life form, how could he be defeated by such a low-level creature...
Qi Ning waved the scalpel at the tongue man who fell to the ground.
"You shouldn't use his voice, every word you say disgusts me."
"You don't deserve his face, every smile of yours is so disgusting."
Every sharp knife light fell, accompanied by blood blossoms.
Qi Ning cut off everything that disgusted him with one knife at a time.
During the whole process, Qi Ning was calm, even the tone was the same as before, without the slightest disturbance.
Eventually, the tongue man stopped moving.
With his death, the surrounding environment began to collapse, revealing the original appearance of the copy.
After doing all this, Qi Ning wiped his hands clean, then straightened his hat, turned around and continued to find his goal.