Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Hands are hot to the touch.

After close contact, Zong Tan realized that the temperature of Yin Changxia's skin was astonishingly hot.

Zong Tan pressed his hands on the smashed Buddha statue, almost sticking to his back.Yin Changxia lowered his head, panting slightly due to the high fever, his black hair was already wet with sweat, exposing the fair nape of his neck.

Fragile, decadent, as if it would break at a snap.

Zong Tan's hand followed the arc of her throat and slowly slid down, almost reaching Yin Changxia's waist.

This action was far more excessive than Ji Jintang's, full of aggressiveness, as if it was not intimacy, but an attack on the city.

Zong Tan originally wanted to say more aggressive words, but looking at Yin Changxia like this, all the malice was stuck in his throat.

"You have a fever?"

Yin Changxia never needed him to worry much, Zong Tan never thought that Yin Changxia would show his vulnerable side.

He has always hated weak people, he should have despised them.

however……

He actually wanted to kiss him again, touch him deeper, ask for more, and then see Yin Changxia gasping for mercy.

This time, it was no longer a vengeful touch.

Zong Tan's throat was a little tight, and he had slightly loosened the shackles on Yin Changxia, as if he felt incredible about his behavior.

Zhou Ying watched from the side, not knowing Zong Tan's identity at all, and only regarded him as a player.

"You let him go!"

Zong Tan felt rebellious, clenched his loosened hand again, and looked at Zhou Ying with slightly raised eyebrows: "I don't."

Zhou Ying shouted in a low voice: "You are taking advantage of someone's danger."

Zong Tan's cold and strange smile showed Li Gui's viciousness at a glance: "So what if you take advantage of people's danger? You have to take advantage of it."

Zhou Ying's whole body tensed up. Under Ji Jintang's reminder, the feelings that had been suppressed for many years broke out at this moment.

Zhou Ying cursed: "Despicable!"

Zong Tan rolled his eyes: "Thank you for the compliment."

Zhou Ying: "..."

Yin Changxia forced himself to twist his wrist, his joints were already numb.

He didn't want Zhou Yingying to make trouble, after all, lunatics always get crazier the more they are stimulated, and they don't know when they will press the switch.

Yin Changxia: "Stop making trouble."

When Yin Changxia opened his mouth, he was taken aback, only to realize how hoarse his voice was.

The voice quickly attracted the attention of the two of them, and Zhou Ying rarely saw this side of him. When the lazy and hoarse voice hit the eardrums, he felt his heart go numb, and he wanted to hear more many.

This look...

Zong Tan didn't go too far and let go of his hand.

Yin Changxia heaved a sigh of relief, but in the next second, his mouth was covered by sliding fingers.

Yin Changxia: "..." Are you sick?

Yin Changxia bit him.

The pain didn't make Zong Tan react in the slightest. He stared at Zhou Ying with an irritable expression on his face, as if he was extremely displeased with the way he looked at Yin Changxia.

Of course, this is just a brief interlude.

After all, Zong Tan didn't cover it for too long, and some of his actions also made him unthinkable.

Yin Changxia turned his attention to the entire weapon tomb again, and handed the yin-yang rope to Zhou Ying's hands: "This is the key to whether you can pass the second strange story. Pull her here and leave it to you."

Seeing that he did not rely on Zong Tan, but instead relied on himself, Zhou Ying suddenly had a sense of superiority in his heart: "Okay!"

However, in the next second, he heard Yin Changxia say: "Zong Tan, let's go!"

Zhou Ying's expression became ugly, he didn't expect Yin Changxia to make such a choice.

Zong Tan sneered: "Then I'll trouble you, logistics."

Zhou Ying's eyelids twitched, thinking that this person is childish and vicious, and also very fucking polite?

Yin Changxia: "..."

Did you learn badly from him?

Do you even know what 'logistics' means?

Yin Changxia wanted to get out of the gap between the smashed Buddha statue, which would save more energy.

Zong Tan's attitude was casual: "Don't be so troublesome."

He used his ghost power to directly support Yin Changxia and make him stand on top of the Buddha statue.

More weapons fell from above, like meteorites falling one after another. From a distance, they looked like beautiful meteors, but up close they were ugly stones.

The beating sound of the heart came from the floor, which was more uncomfortable than the crying of the surrounding ghosts.

This is Ji Jintang's heart.

Those hanging weapons made Ji Jintang stab himself repeatedly, not giving himself a chance to breathe.

Yin Changxia stood up straight, finally able to look at Ji Jintang at the same level: "Jintang, make peace with yourself."

Ji Jintang: "..."

His expression was still empty, and the Buddha statue with only one arm was half kneeling on the ground, and he swept over with a long halberd.

This indiscriminate attack not only involved the alien soul, but also caused a deep depression in the place where Yin Changxia's feet were standing.

A large piece of the strange soul fell down, with wreckage everywhere.

Yin Changxia almost lost his footing, his body fell forward, and he was about to fall.

Zong Tan floated into the air, lifted Yin Changxia up with ghost power, and frowned: "It's really troublesome."

Even though he said so, he should have a lot of protection.

Even the flying fine gravel failed to hit Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia had no choice but to carefully guess whether the estrangement in Zong Tan's heart had been reduced.

He stepped on the ground, and was about to exhaust his physical strength, and approached Ji Jintang step by step.

The ground was strewn with fragments of weapons and statues, and every step seemed difficult.

Panting for breath, Yin Changxia turned his attention to Ji Jintang again: "You have never learned to reconcile with yourself since you were a child. Except for me, you won't give anyone a chance to get close. You insist on driving yourself to a dead end."

The halberd in the Buddha statue's hand had already aimed at Yin Changxia indiscriminately.

Fu Wanqing was dealing with the strange soul, and seeing this scene, his heart rose in his throat.

How dare he approach the core of the game in this state?

Is this fatal!

Yin Changxia: "Didn't you always want to ask me, why can't I treat you the same as when I was a child?"

The blade of the halberd approached Yin Changxia, cutting off a few strands of hair near his ears. The impact made his hair fly, but stopped a second before he was about to strike.

He was poked in the heart.

Ji Jintang's empty pupils became brighter: "Why...?"

Yin Changxia looked up at him, and there was a hint of mist in his black pearl-like pupils.

That is pity and self-blame.

"Because I suddenly discovered that you became like this because of my appearance. Today you use the three words 'like you' to ask me for help, and tomorrow you will create scars on yourself."

"You don't love yourself, and you don't love yourself more and more."

Success also he, defeat also him.

The redemption is him, and the abyss is also him.

Ji Jintang: "So... it's because of me?"

His actions pushed Ah Qi further and further away.

Ji Jintang grabbed his hair, his eyes were slightly red: "Why?"

A whimpering cold wind blew in the weapon mound, and the false moonlight above also gave birth to a coldness. When it shone on the body, it was like a knife scraping, and even the heartbeat on the ground became more intense.

Boom, boom——

Every sound felt like Ji Jintang's heart was bleeding.

Yin Changxia didn't want to read any more, and said in a low tone, "Let yourself go, let these weapons aimed at your heart disappear."

Ji Jintang fell into even greater confusion. Not only did the Buddha statue not destroy those weapons, but even the shell began to crack, and the inside was actually hollow. All of them were made up of knives, guns and sticks.

Compassion is but a shell, these are the realities.

[Congratulations to all the players present, the core of the game has been fully displayed. ]

[The countdown starts now, the player who destroys the most weapons will successfully get the following rewards——]

[1. Game core. 2. Ten years of longevity. 3. B-level props. ]

[The 2-minute timer starts! ]

Yin Changxia: "..."

Such a generous reward can't arouse Yin Changxia's emotions.

The complete opposite of Yin Changxia is Fu Wanqing, who is slaughtering strange souls. I don't know what method he used to completely suppress the curse. The strange souls piled up on the ground are like the merit tower he built for himself.

Fu Wanqing's face was full of excitement: "It turns out that the core of the game should be triggered like this..."

He has already collected two of them, how could he give up?

Fu Wanqing did not continue to attack the strange soul, but focused his gaze on the huge weapons above.They are all trapped in the Buddha statue, and it really looks like a tomb of weapons.

Fu Wanqing threw out a few talisman papers, and his greed and impulsiveness were ignited again.

"The core of the game! It's mine!"

Some strange souls were already frightened by the beating, and they didn't dare to approach Fu Wanqing any longer, they hid aside and shivered, how could they still have the vicious look they had at the beginning?

However, as soon as those talisman papers were thrown out, they were stopped by the vines of the heart of the giant tree in Yin Changxia's hand. He leaned on the vines, and the alliance just now had become hostile.

Fu Wanqing seemed to have been splashed with cold water: "What are you trying to do?"

Yin Changxia was extremely calm: "As you can see, I want to get this game core."

Fu Wanqing's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes gradually changed from admiration to hostility: "Are you trying to snatch it from me? At this juncture when the gate of hell is about to open?"

Time is running out, we must quickly decipher the second ghost story.

Both Fu Wanqing and Yin Changxia understood this matter.

"I will not interfere with any other game core, but only this..."

Yin Changxia could not stand still, but he resolutely fought back, "I will not give you my friend!"

Fu Wanqing is no ordinary B-level player, he has long known that the core of the game is transformed by players who are swallowed by loads.

friend?

His best friend, his brother, is still in Bo Linfeng's hands!

It would be a lie to say that he didn't touch anything, and it is said that Lie Yu is a bunch of idiots, and the origin is Fu Wanqing.

But today's Fu Wanqing is full of the urge to take revenge on Bo Linfeng.

"so what?"

"Who told us all to be in this goddamn stinking world?"

"The law of the jungle is the law of iron!"

Fu Wanqing's counterattack was even stronger, his gritted teeth expression was about to twist, every sentence was full of deep hatred.

The knives in his hand were connected by chains, Fu Wanqing pasted the talisman paper, and the weapon surrounded him like a twisting snake.

Fu Wanqing pulled up the chain, and the soles of his feet were deeply sunken.

Feng Ying pierced through the vines and stabbed at Yin Changxia. Fu Wanqing's arms bulged with veins, and he danced vigorously.

"It's life or death, don't blame me!"

Fu Wanqing only knew that this was the third core of the game he wanted. With it, he could become an A-level player. During the past year of his disappearance, he tried his best, even throwing down the heavy rain, just for the core of the game.

He had to stand at the same height as Bo Linfeng in order to compete with Bo Linfeng.

The two sides fought together, and both sides used their best efforts.

It is different from pure greed, but the collision of belief and belief.

Yin Changxia wore an angry face, took a deep breath, and adjusted his madness bit by bit.

Fu Wanqing: "How dare you use your madness in this state? Are you not afraid that it will rise to 50%, and you will become the core of the game?"

bump--

That was the sound of short soldiers colliding.

It is impossible for Yin Changxia to have this strength, those vines are helping him!

Sure enough, Fu Wanqing saw the vines entangled most of Yin Changxia's arms, and borrowed his strength to help him.

The vines were still moving wildly, producing tiny branches that entangled the holes in the chains.

This is definitely not an ordinary vine prop!

Fu Wanqing withdrew his weapon abruptly: "What the hell is this?"

Yin Changxia: "My gardener."

Fu Wanqing: "..." Huh?

His mind was in a daze, but he quickly reacted, and the attack became more violent.

The talisman that was caught by the vines just now exploded.This power was originally great, but it was overwhelmed by the green fluorescence of the heart of the giant tree.

Fu Wanqing no longer used the chain, and pulled out all kinds of knives of different lengths from the knife sheath, not only holding them with both hands, but also holding one in his mouth.

He rushed towards Yin Changxia swiftly, Yin Changxia did not hesitate to break the heart of the giant tree, and ordered the vines to grow faster.

Fu Wanqing's approach was menacing, if he got close to him, the consequences would be disastrous.

The heart of the giant tree relies on the yin jade and yang jade, and uses their power to grow more rapidly.Both blood jades were wrapped in vines, and they were dull when they were sealed.And when the heart of the giant tree began to grow vines at full speed, the Yin and Yang jades were hard to suppress.

The rays of light from the two blood jades intertwined, and the infiltrated light was like a huge gossip plate.

Fu Wanqing's pupils constricted, and he immediately recognized what it was.

Blood jade!

How rare are A-level props?

Fu Wanqing has never heard of several players owning it, and the blood jade is a B-level item that is infinitely close to A-level, and it can even be said to be the number one B-level item.

It is already rare to get one, but who knew that Yin Changxia got two?

Gather them together, enough to lead to another game core!

Fu Wanqing was fascinated for a moment, and this moment of hesitation had caused evil spirits and yin qi to surge in the space, and the growth speed of the vines became faster, sending Yin Changxia directly to the top.

Damn, he was one step too late!

The fighter plane has been delayed, and there is no way to catch up with Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia had already stood on the top, and found that the moonlight came from nowhere, and there was no hole, and it didn't seep in from the outside at all. In order to illuminate this place, he even deceived himself.

But false is always false.

This layer of moonlight was so cold that it penetrated into the bone marrow, and the skin felt like a knife cut.

"It's these things that make you dare not take another step?"

"Okay, then I'll help you destroy it."

Yin Changxia took a deep breath, his mind was full of buzzing, and everything around him seemed to be slowed down by a movie camera.

He stabilized his body, using the compass in his hand: "Proliferate for me!!"

More vines sprouted, weaving a huge arm, and slamming toward the weapon—

Countless weapons fell down with a bang, but they didn't fall down in the form of vertical insertion, but fell straight down.

Fu Wanqing: "..."

Only by destroying the weapon can he win. Is he letting himself pick it up?

Fu Wanqing can't control that much, just be mean, he has more important things to do.

Just as Fu Wanqing was about to strike, a figure slowly floated down from the sky and sat on top of those weapons.

Zong Tan's posture was lazy, but his eyes were very sharp: "This is someone else's prize. If you want it, you can earn it yourself."

Fu Wanqing: "..."

The things in front of him couldn't see the depth, but the instinct that had experienced many battles reminded him how dangerous this person was.

In the last half minute, Zheng Xuanhai finally broke in.

While seeing this scene, Zheng Xuanhai looked shocked.

He quickly understood the situation, took a puff of the ashes cigarette, and a strange fragrance was born between the inhalation and puffing of the smoke.

The corpse monster and him quickly blocked in front of Fu Wanqing and Zong Tan: "Stop!"

Fu Wanqing narrowed his eyes: "You want to stop me too?"

Forget about Yin Changxia, this person will bully him?

Zheng Xuanhai's heart was pounding, "I'm saving you."

If the body of the thing behind him collapses, it will be released from the 'cage'. Except for Yin Changxia, no one can stop him from acting recklessly.

Fu Wanqing didn't understand what he meant at all, but time was running out, and there were two people stopping him here. It was not so easy to grab those weapons.

Fu Wanqing gritted his teeth, had no choice but to give up this side, and then looked for a new target.

He must win!

Zheng Xuanhai breathed a sigh of relief, and asked nervously: "Since you want to help him, why don't you complete the loading docking?"

Zong Tan's face darkened instantly.

The easing emotions just now suddenly became sharper.

Let Yin Changxia touch a deeper level of memory?

No.

He won't let the Xia family go so easily.

Zong Tan didn't even want to build another cage for himself.

Yin Changxia above was exhausted, most of the weapons above had been dropped, the compass broke, and the vines returned to their original size.His body fell downwards, and it was too late to use the vines to cushion himself.

Ji Jintang, who had always looked hollow, suddenly stretched out his hand forward.

The Buddha statue abandoned its weapon and chose to catch Yin Changxia with his hands spread out.

A hole finally opened above, the false moonlight was replaced by real darkness, and the surroundings finally returned to calm.

Just now, the word 'friend' has already brought Ji Jintang a little soberness.

But he still wanted to see what Yin Changxia would do.

He has always longed to be closer to Yin Changxia, but he just can't believe the bond between mere friends.

He thinks this thing is too shallow, after all, it cannot be long-term.

If you want to be together for a long time, you must go deeper.

Ji Jintang: "Ah Qi...you see, I chose you in the end."

At that time, it would be better to be more decisive.

Let the secondary personality swallow the main personality.

If that is the case, there is no need to endure such intense pain.

He still lost.

Lost to the softness of the heart.

Yin Changxia let out a muffled cough. Even though he was caught by the hands of the Buddha statue, his body still ached from the impact.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Jintang, and found that all the weapons on the ground were evaporating and dissipating.

Ji Jintang: "My second personality is these weapons aimed at the heart."

No. [-] renounces self-destruction.

The main character is about to return.

It wasn't until the last second that Ji Jintang returned to his original appearance, peaceful and gentle, no longer so extreme and sick.

It's a pity that he has been swallowed by the load.

Even if he reached a reconciliation with himself and learned to let go of himself, he still couldn't go back to the past.

Ji Jintang got close to the palm of the Buddha statue holding Yin Changxia, his body became illusory: "Actually, I knew a long time ago that I gave up on myself four years ago, and I regarded myself as cheap..."

Yin Changxia stretched out his hands indiscriminately, like fishing for a moon in water, but he was still unable to touch Ji Jintang's body.

Yin Changxia's expression was full of sadness.

Not only are you saying goodbye to your friends, but you are also saying goodbye to your past.

Ji Jintang: "I'm so stupid. I didn't learn it until now. You've taught me countless times before."

Unlike Yin Changxia who couldn't touch him, Ji Jintang could use his last strength to touch Yin Changxia if he wanted to.

His figure was about to disappear into nothingness, and he clearly wanted a warm hug, but in the end he withdrew his hand and changed it from a hug to a push.

"Don't stay where you are."

"Don't be swayed by these things."

"Get up, walk, run, step by step, to where you want to go."

The vines in the sky had reached their limit, and Fu Wanqing finally cut them down to nothing but wreckage. The heart of the giant tree wrapped the Yin and Yang jades again, and fell into Yin Changxia's arms again.

Yin Changxia's body staggered forward, wanting to turn back, but Ji Jintang behind him stopped him sharply: "Let's go!"

For the first time, Ji Jintang was naked in front of Yin Changxia, showing his toughness.

Yin Changxia: "..."

With the tip of his nose sour, he stepped forward step by step, and found that the surrounding scenery changed again and again, and the physical weapon tomb had been gradually replaced by the ghost town of Zhengyang Street.

False things, after all, belong to reality.

Until he was about to get close to Zong Tan, the Weapon Tomb had completely converged into the core of the game.

A firefly condensed from all the weapons, and countless dust-like light clusters came to Yin Changxia's side.

[Congratulations on getting your second game kernel. ]

[Please accept. ]

Yin Changxia's long eyelashes were stained with a layer of fine teardrops, and she looked at it helplessly and sadly.

The eyes are gorgeous, just like seeing a piece of the universe.

Yin Changxia didn't touch it, but it actively merged into her body——

[Congratulations to player Yin Changxia for winning the ten-year longevity reward, and randomly obtaining a B-level item, please draw a number from 0-9. ]

Yin Changxia was unable to answer.

He couldn't stabilize his emotions.

Just walking forward has exhausted all his energy and physical strength, so how can he have time to be distracted?

As Yin Changxia walked, the surrounding scenery has completely changed, and the core of the game has completely disappeared.

As Ji Jintang said, even if he staggered, he never stopped, as if he had walked from the 'past' to the 'present' and was about to reach the 'future'.

After exhausting all his strength, he finally reached Zong Tan.

He was no longer hesitant and confused, and wanted to resolve the stalemate between them. For the first time, he offered an invitation: "Let's make a bet, each betting on everything."

Whether it's about the Xia family or the haunted house, he doesn't want to have any regrets.

Zong Tan: "What are you betting on?"

Like those desperate gamblers, he stared at Zong Tan——

"If I lose, I will be at your disposal."

"If you lose, come back with me."