Weird Talker

Chapter 307 Nuo Opera Mask

Chapter 307 Nuo Opera Mask
Chen Zhiyuan's situation...is becoming more and more difficult.

As a doctor, Yan Xiao asked Chen Zhiyuan to take a head CT scan, but Yan Xiao didn't know what to do with the resulting images.

Chen Zhiyuan's brain... Strictly speaking, it has almost stopped thinking.

But Chen Zhiyuan himself didn't care too much. Hearing Yan Xiao's question, he sighed and said, "Zhong Xueran."

"Her?" Yan Xiao was a little surprised.

Zhong Xueran is usually the one who takes care of others, her energy is always so full, she doesn't need to be worried too much, right?
"Yang said that from the day she entered the game, she had a deep self-destructive tendency."

Chen Zhiyuan said something that surprised Yan Xiao.

Chen Zhiyuan turned his head, looked at Yan Xiao, and said, "Moreover, this tendency to self-destruct does not come from the pressure of the world of strange stories, but existed before she entered the world of strange stories."

"It can be said... Zhong Xueran was a person who wanted to commit suicide from the beginning."

"On the contrary, after entering such a world, she kept helping others between life and death, allowing her to find some value of existence and self-awareness, so she didn't go to the worst step." Looking at Yan Xiao For the first time showing surprise in his eyes, Chen Zhiyuan said: "This is what Yang told me."

"Yang also told Zhong Xueran that she is very capable and can help more people on the premise of protecting herself."

"Zhong Xueran is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of ghosts..."

"In reality, her family... should be more desperate for her than this world full of ghosts."

After Yan Xiao listened silently, she sorted out all the things Chen Zhiyuan told him tonight, got up and looked at him, and asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Chen Zhiyuan seemed a little surprised. His head had already lost the ability to think deeply, and slowly began to lose the memory of the past.

He couldn't answer Yan Xiao's question, Chen Zhiyuan just felt... There are some things he must do.

For example, promised Yang...

"I want more people to live."

Chen Zhiyuan said this in a daze.

Then he looked at Yan Xiao foolishly, and smiled: "But I might forget about it."

Yan Xiao held the paper full of words and subconsciously clenched it a little bit.

"I'm leaving," he said.

"It's raining outside! Let's stay tonight." Chen Zhiyuan said.

Without looking back, Yan Xiao left Chen Zhiyuan's house and closed the door.

He lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, pondered for a long time, and finally... made a call.

"Who? Don't you look at what time it is? It's past three in the morning! Are you crazy!"

A middle-aged man's voice kept yelling, but he didn't seem to hang up the phone at all, as if he knew who was calling.

"All the players in Fucheng, I want them to survive."

"Of course!" Facing Yan Xiao's exaggerated request, the middle-aged man agreed without hesitation, "You know me, I am a scholar and a businessman, if you want me to help you fulfill such a big wish, you have to give The price... you know?"

"What do you want?" Yan Xiao asked.

The man on the opposite side smiled, and slowly spit out a few words: "Spiritual pupils, the...spiritual pupils of all players in Fucheng."

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Yang's feeling was right, Qin Manjiang's feeling was right, and Xu Yi's feeling was also right.

From the day Zhong Xueran entered the game, he had a self-destructive tendency brought about by real life.

She doesn't care about her own life or death at all, and even in this terrifying game, she can gain the value of her own existence through the eyes and words of other people.

If Xu Yi hadn't seen the side of her crying behind a tree, he would never have thought that this seemingly stubborn and strong woman was actually more fragile than anyone else.

As for Zhong Xueran herself, she seemed to have seen her end at this moment, she calmly put down her other leg, and also let go of her left hand holding the tree trunk.

But at this time, Xue Ran realized that his falling body suddenly stopped!
Her right hand is still held tightly.

And the person pulling her was Xu Yi.

Zhong Xueran raised her head, the raindrops were blown hard on her face by the strong wind, the blurred spray and dim light made her unable to see the expression on Xu Yi's face clearly.

But she could feel the dry and thin arm swallowed by the curse of flesh and blood, the arm that looked like it might break at any time, the force holding her was stronger than the ghost pulling her ankle below. Be big!
"release!"

Zhong Xueran yelled in the noisy wind and rain.

But at this moment, a pale electric light illuminated everything.

This thunder came more violently than any thunder tonight.

"boom!!!"

The violent thunder came long after, Zhong Xueran raised his head in a daze, looking at the strangely shaped pitch-black mask...

This is...【Nuo Opera Mask】!
She knew the existence of this thing, and also knew its terrifying side effects. The moment she put it on, human beings were no different from fierce ghosts.

If you don't take it off within 3 minutes, there is almost no possibility of taking it off...

Xu Yi... this idiot!
Just as Zhong Xueran was about to speak, he saw a figure jumping down from the tree!

"Crack-"

Xu Yi directly landed on the ghost that was grabbing her ankle!

The ghost was trampled to the ground by Xu Yi, who was wearing a Nuo opera mask, but he didn't let go. Instead, Zhong Xueran was pulled by it and fell down the tree.

But Xu Yi didn't loose her grip on her wrist. Seeing Zhong Xueran's foot being pulled by a ghost and Xu Yi's hand being pulled, his body completely lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground, but Xu Yi turned his hand back. With a hug, hold her firmly by the waist!

Zhong Xueran was taken into his arms, his eyes blurred, and when he looked up again, he saw only a cold black mask covered with raindrops.

And Xu Yi's body exuded endless terrifying malice!
Just being hugged by him, dense goose bumps appeared on Zhong Xueran's body.

And the ghost holding her ankle was also kicked by Xu Yi and broke its arm. It completely fell to the ground and slowly tried to get up.

"Xu Yi?"

Zhong Xueran stared blankly at the man wearing the black mask, her heart was filled with strong unease. Although this man was helping her, she could hardly feel Xu Yi's breath from him.

But hearing Zhong Xueran's shout, the man in the black mask just hugged her, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

Still him!
A great surprise suddenly surged in Zhong Xueran's heart, she subconsciously put her arms around Xu Yi's neck, and leaned into his arms.

And Xu Yi, just holding Zhong Xueran in his arms, stepped over the Li Gui who fell on the ground, and walked straight towards the gate of the courtyard.

The densely packed ghosts around have already picked up Zhong Xueran's [Sanqingling], and formed a surrounding momentum long ago, roaring crazily. Lei Ting, this dark rainy night, seems to be the end of a broken world.

Zhong Xueran didn't say a word, she looked at the ghost who picked up her [Sanqingling], to her great surprise, when she threw it with all her strength just now, when these ghosts chased to pick up the Sanqingling , has gone beyond the shade of the old locust tree canopy.

But the strange thing is, the group of ghosts outside the range covered by the old locust tree, not only no longer slow down, but even their aggressiveness has increased countless times!They roared crazily, as if they had changed from the lowest-level zombies in the movies, who could only move forward slowly, into extremely fast and terrifying predators!
She turned her head and glanced at the old locust tree, and a very strange thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

This tree... does not seem to be the root of the curse that turns people into ghosts, but rather suppresses these ghosts.

But to leave this courtyard, one had to pass through the siege of dozens of terrifying ghosts on the periphery.

Xu Yi... can I?

Zhong Xueran's heart was pounding.

Xu Yi's pace was not fast, but extremely steady, every step was steady, he did not dodge or dodge, hugged Zhong Xueran, and walked towards the siege of ghosts in the storm.

The black Nuo face is extremely mysterious, and his body exudes an extremely strange and terrifying aura.

Xu Yi...

Zhong Xueran raised her head and looked at him in a daze, she couldn't see the expression behind his mask.

She knew very well that the time to get out of the ghost tide was only 3 minutes.

While wearing the [Nuo Opera Mask], if you can’t get rid of these ghosts within 3 minutes.

Then Xu Yi... can no longer take off this mask.

 Thanks Doudouquanquan!Thanks Verin!Thank you Xixi Miao Miao Miao for your reward, thank you three, good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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