After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

The real person runs away when the curse spirit who loves to wash the railway repeatedly rushes towards him, and begins to stage a thrilling chase scene.

The reaction was quick and he rolled over, dodging the claws that were about to stab someone in the chest. The place where the sharp claws brushed felt a chill and sting. The real person glanced down and saw a purple blood line crawling up his forearm.

But soon, the cracked skin recovered, and immediately became smooth and clean.

Although the wound will heal, it will definitely be bad if it is consumed like this.

Daoist tried to get rid of it, but the first-level curse spirit was very entangled, and it didn't kill him. It scratched him several times without pain, and seemed to be having a good time teasing its prey.

Hearing the jerky laughter of the curse spirit's own electronic music, his eyelids twitched, [System!what to do? ]

The system is very puzzled, [This curse has just been born, and has not been discovered by "window"...] Otherwise, the navigation route will automatically avoid this area, and the current situation will not happen.

It switched from the complex and intertwined data lines to the backstage of the host, helping him adjust his breathing and heartbeat to avoid attacks in the best state, and kept a close eye on the synchronization rate value that was no longer stable since the host was first injured.

Originally, the magic power in the real person's body was stable within a safe range, but the first-level curse spirit seemed to be constantly consuming his power, but in fact it was weakening "Jiu Jian" and awakening the instinct to curse.

[8%]

[12%]

[17%]

……

It jumped up to 19% in just a few minutes.

The host's high concentration may not have noticed that his movements are now more than capable, and he no longer needs the help of the system to coordinate.

The system glanced at the numbers that were still jumping up, and felt that all the 1s and 0s that made up itself were bad.

Such a situation is also considered rare in its not-so-short working life. There is only one way at the moment. It no longer waits and said in a deep voice: [In the next ten seconds, I will manually increase your synchronization rate to the maximum level.] Remove the high-risk level of this curse spirit. ]

Active and passive, all options are not the same.

The current mode actively stimulates the part of the host's spell spirit. Although it is an illegal behavior that is expressly prohibited, there is a chance to apply to the main system to reset the value afterwards.

Thinking of Daoist's hard work for so long and hopeful stepping out of the porch early in the morning, the system decided to help him.

What's more, this guy still owes it hundreds of thousands.

The system suddenly added before intensifying the value, [I have synchronized the information of this curse spirit to the window, and a magician will come to deal with it soon, it doesn't matter if you run away in these ten seconds. ]

Ordinary spell spirits generally would not leave their birthplace, as long as they ran out of a certain range, they would be safe.

The real person looked at himself in a bit of a mess, and in order to make a good first impression on his colleagues, his well-tied tie was also wrinkled.

He turned his gloomy eyes slowly, and seized the opportunity to kick the face that seemed to be piled up with rotten flesh. During the gasp that stunned the opponent, he glanced at the screen floating in front of him again.

[23%]

The real person suddenly smiled unexpectedly.

"Why run away?"

"I can kill it now."

The synchronization rate has increased and the tone has become more confident.

The system knew that he was being affected, so he didn't speak anymore, and directly operated to pull the value above 80.00%.

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—

"Ho..."

"I love……"

Although the intelligence of the first-level spell spirits is lacking, they still have the basic judgment of danger.

Now it feels a deep fear, and it can't even back away.

The human being who was played by it in the palm of his hand just now woke up with some terrifying existence on his body. The curse spirit stared at him as he was approaching him step by step, and stopped at an arm's length away.

The warm light of the morning does not illuminate the shadows under the tall buildings in this corner.

The real person stood in the backlight, tilting his head slightly.

On it is a ferocious smile mixed with malice from all over the world, distorting that pretty face to pieces,

Finally, he raised his hand and touched the trembling body of the first-level curse spirit with his fingertips.

"Love that is easily spoken always seems cheap."

"Goohoo?"

"Inaction changes."

"...Yah--"

The curse spirit screamed miserably, and its two front paws desperately scratched the ground, making ear-piercing friction noises, trying to grab something, but only left a large mess on the ground.

Soon onlookers know why it's so painful.

The body that was originally the size of an off-road vehicle was twisted and folded from the inside to the outside in a blink of an eye, into a steel ball that could be held in the hand.

The white and slender fingers pinched Rao into the current state, still moaning the undead curse spirit, twisted it twice, turned around and picked it up, and pointed it at the light source in the sky.

A pair of eyes that had shrunk several times was exposed, and at this moment, despair was written inside.

Ten seconds over.

[Dick, the application for data reset was approved after reviewing the illegal operation of the system with the number xxxx01. ]

[Beep, reset. ]

[The current synchronization rate is 2%. ]

As the value plummeted, the real person was gradually liberated from the state of being wrapped up in negative emotions. He swayed violently, shaking his head vigorously, trying to pour out all those negative thoughts from his mind.

This period of time seems to be stretched, making it difficult to judge accurately.

The real person squeezed the thing in his hand tightly, and it took a few seconds or minutes before he returned to his normal state.

The system notification sound that kept alarming after the value exceeded the safe value just now completely quieted down, but the irritability of being disturbed still remained in the cerebral cortex, and there was a strange detached silence in the consciousness that was suddenly pulled into outer space.

The real person looked at the first-level curse spirit still lingering in his hand, as if he had entered the sage's time and his brain was empty.

Although I made it myself, I recall it like another person's memory.

If the synchronization rate exceeds 60.00%, it will sound the alarm, but he has just turned 20.00%, and he has become less like himself.

[System, are you okay...]

Zhenren heard the beep just now, and knew that it was thanks to it this time, his chest was inexplicably sore, and he asked carefully.

The system is still relatively calm, just saying: [This emergency is very special, the defect of the navigation program needs to be reported back to the main system, and I will be temporarily offline for a while. ]

The real man pursed his lips and responded in a low voice.

"Thank you."

[I prefer a tangible thank you, like money, over a thank you. ]

"Hahaha…"

The real person laughed twice, why didn't he realize that the system was so vulgar before.

Just as I was about to say goodbye to it, I suddenly noticed a figure standing under a street lamp not far away.

Eyes met, the man walked over.

"What an excellent ability."

After approaching, he can clearly see his strange and ordinary appearance, which is the kind that is hard to find when thrown into the crowd at a glance, but it instantly silences one person and one system.

"..."

[......]

Before the other party crossed the stranger's social range, the real person quickly and decisively threw the things in his hand.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Then without waiting for the strange man to say anything, he turned around and left.

He was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. As soon as he passed the corner, he spread his legs and ran away at the fastest speed. Suddenly there was a siren in front of him. Where spirits fight.

The real person paused and didn't stop.

Although I don't know which kind-hearted person reported to the police, but the police will definitely question that guy when they see the traces at the scene!