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Chapter 87: Being Stupid and Being Stupid is Blessed! (seeking subscription)

"Clang clang clang!"

A series of crisp sounds came.

The wooden talisman sword engraved with runes slashed at the strange humanoid body, but there was only a clear and crisp sound, just like slashing a steel puppet.

Qingfeng, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, was unable to attack again and again, and suddenly became impatient, and shouted at Mingyue on the other side:

"The idea is tricky! Come and help!"

Mingyue slipped behind the strange human figure without saying a word, picked up a fifty-jin meteor hammer, and pressed it on the back of his head on the spot.

The back of the head was as solid as it was smashed on the spot.

The human-shaped monster immediately disintegrated, and there was no other phantom to attach to the dissipated origin. It stayed powerlessly for a moment and disappeared completely.

Looking at Qingfeng, who was panting with a sword and pestle, Mingyue said with contempt on her face:
"I told you a long time ago that your sword is useless in actual combat. If you were told to change your weapon, you would definitely change it. But now it's better. If you really fight, you still have to rely on my hammer. Isn't it shameful?"

The corner of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and he poked his neck and said:
"As Taoist priests, we don't need to fight often. It doesn't matter if we use dust whisks or talisman swords. It's fine to be handsome. Do you see any Taoist priests who go out with a meteor hammer? Do you look like this? I don't know. Thought we were gangsters."

"If others have doubts, I will naturally reason with him with a hammer."

Mingyue looked indifferent.

Turning to look at the players lying on the ground, he seemed to remember something, and asked with a frown:

"These players are all because of the billion-dollar King Arthur game. You just introduced my game yesterday. Don't you also get caught?"

Qingfeng was slightly taken aback, and then felt a little guilty:
"Probably not? I just realized that there was a problem with that game, so I was going to risk myself. I didn't go too deep into the investigation."

Mingyue looked him up and down, sneered and said:
"You better not go too deep."

When Qingfeng heard this, he immediately became upset:

"You're talking like I'm the only one playing. I introduced it to you yesterday. Didn't you also excitedly play? If something really happened to me, you wouldn't be able to escape."

"Not necessarily,"

Mingyue looked at him and suddenly grinned:
"Did you forget? I'm the Zero Krypton Party."

"..."

Qingfeng looked sad and indignant.

At this time, Zhang Xuanyang, who was also dealing with players nearby, stepped over, frowned and said:

"These guys are really tricky. Thanks to the limitation of the transmission distance of the strange origin, otherwise tonight's wave will be really difficult to handle."

"Master, what shall we do next?"

Mingyue looked at the unconscious players on the ground and asked.

"Call 120 and send him to the hospital."

Zhang Xuanyang immediately replied:
"There is very little Yang Qi left in these people's bodies, and basically they don't have any lethality.

But in order to prevent any other accidents, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of you can go and have a look.

I'm going to meet with that store manager Lu soon, so I won't go there. "

"Understood, Master."

After Mingyue heard this, she immediately made a phone call honestly.

However, before his phone was connected, he immediately saw the bodies of all the unconscious players on the ground trembling.

Immediately afterwards, one player after another opened their eyes and stood up from the ground staggeringly.

Seeing their weak but dull expressions, Mingyue immediately became vigilant.

He picked up the meteor hammer and said with extreme vigilance:

"Master, what's going on with these people? Aren't they all dying? How can they still stand up?"

Zhang Xuanyang glanced at it, and replied in a deep voice:

"These little guys really don't have much fighting power, and their bodies are overdrawn, but it seems that they haven't escaped the control of that game."

"Then, what shall we do next?"

Mingyue asked blankly.

Since these people are under control and are very weak, they must not be killed casually.

Zhang Xuanyang was about to answer, when Qingfeng on the side suddenly looked painful and said:
"Master, I, I am so uncomfortable..."

The two turned their heads and saw beads of sweat on Qingfeng's face, and his muscles were twitching continuously.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanyang's expression froze suddenly, he raised his hand and took out a heart-keeping talisman, and hit Qingfeng.

Unexpectedly, after the talisman fell, Qingfeng let out a scream.

Then, the expression on his face quickly returned to calm from the pain, and he walked forward calmly like the other players around him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were shocked and angry.

They never expected that the Heart Keeping Talisman with a clear mind to resist evil forces would have the opposite effect?
What exactly is going on?

Without any hesitation, Mingyue picked up the sledgehammer and hit Qingfeng's back.

With a muffled sound of tying, Qingfeng was thrown to the ground directly.

The corners of Zhang Xuanyang's eyes twitched slightly.

Mingyue replied confidently:
"Don't worry, master, I'm sure of the strength, I won't beat him to death, at most I'll let him lie in the hospital for a while."

Just as he was speaking, Qingfeng stood up from the ground again.He walked forward with blank eyes.

Seeing this, Mingyue frowned immediately, knowing that she had acted lightly, she immediately picked up the meteor hammer again.

As a result, before he could hammer it up, he was immediately grabbed by the whisk beside him.

Zhang Xuanyang said in a concentrated voice:

"He is under control. It doesn't matter whether he wakes up or not. Even if you break his leg, he may still have to crawl forward."

"Then what about this?"

Mingyue suddenly became anxious:

"Could it be possible to remove all his limbs?"

Zhang Xuanyang glanced at him speechlessly, how much hatred?
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance, it was the emaciated Lu Zongping.

"Zhang Daochang, this is..."

Lu Zongping looked at Qingfeng and other players who were walking forward, feeling quite puzzled.

Henry Zhang explained with a wry smile.

Lu Zongping looked serious:
"It seems that their actions should have something to do with the creators of the game.

We don't know his purpose, but since it's what he wants to do, we can do it the other way around, and we must not let them leave here. "

"That's right."

Zhang Xuanyang nodded in response, and then showed embarrassment:
"But now they can't stop them even after being knocked out, and the ordinary people other than my apprentices have lost their yang qi so badly that they can't stand too much torture. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with this matter."

"Let me try it."

Lu Zongping didn't say much, and immediately started to do it.

He raised his hand and threw a red hair rope.

The tiny hair rope swelled in the wind, and immediately changed from a length of more than ten centimeters to a length of more than ten meters.

Like Lu Zongping, the long rope bound and tied all the players together, as if they were spiritual.

For a while, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't take another half step forward.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were overjoyed.

Lu Zongping is also quite complacent.

But soon, there was a beast-like roar on the field.

I saw those people with grim faces, struggling to move forward.

But because the ropes were tied too tightly and there were too many people, it was impossible to move at all.

All of a sudden everyone fell to the ground.

But they wriggled and crawled forward.

Lu Zongping's face sank slightly, and the two ends of the rope immediately stretched and fell into his hands.

He grabbed the rope, no matter how hard the players struggled, it was difficult to escape.

It was as if they were tied to a boulder.

Just when everyone thought the situation was over.

Everyone, including Qingfeng, was out of breath and struggling hard.

For a while, even those ordinary people who had lost their yang qi and were extremely weak became flushed with great strength, as if they were returning to the light.

"Let them go!"

Zhang Xuanyang couldn't bear it a little, and said.

Lu Zongping withdrew his hand immediately, and the rope became a hair rope again and fell on his hand.

Those powerful ordinary people seemed to have lost their strength, and once again turned into the appearance of walking corpses before, and even the speed was a little slower than before.

But everyone on the field knew that this was not a good thing, but a symbol of the source being consumed again.

If they come a few more times, let alone stop them, they will die tragically on the spot.

Lu Zongping was silent for a moment.

Looking at the people walking away, he seemed to think of something, raised his hand and threw out a picture scroll.

The picture scroll was immediately unfolded on the site, and there were countless antique buildings around it.

The players walked into the building complex and immediately seemed to be lost.

Whenever they determined a direction, the buildings inside would move, interfering with their actions.

In this way, all players turned into headless chickens.

"Hey, I said why a group of ancient buildings suddenly appeared here. It turned out to be the effect of strange objects."

As the voice spread, Su Mo suddenly appeared behind everyone.

Turning their heads to see Su Mo, the few people with hidden worries immediately showed joy on their faces.

"Master Su, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhang Xuanyang replied in surprise.

Su Mo glanced at everyone, hehe laughed and said:

"It seems that the situation tonight is relatively big. The big guys have come out. I have met several acquaintances along the way."

Without waiting for another greeting, Lu Zongping suddenly let out an exclamation.

The people trapped in the field exploded again as before.

Lu Zongping had no choice but to withdraw from the field.

Looking at the people with ugly faces, Su Mo guessed the problem they were facing:
"Are you trying to stop them from moving under the control of the other party?"

Everyone nodded quickly.

Including Lu Zongping, everyone looked at Su Mo with hope.

Su Mo naturally knew what they wanted to say, and Dang even replied with a smile:

"But why stop them?

It's rare to come across this opportunity, so why not follow them to have a look.

Maybe I can still see the guy behind all of this, just to solve the source of the chaos completely. "

When everyone heard this, they were astonished and felt very reasonable.

They want to stop the players' actions because they can't predict the follow-up situation, and they don't have the confidence to deal with the game maker.

But if Su Mo talked about that guy for a while, they didn't worry anymore.

They knew Su Mo's strength very well.

If even Su Mo couldn't solve the source of the chaos, it wouldn't help if they were replaced.

At the moment, everyone no longer stopped the players, but followed behind them, ready to see what the guy was planning to do with them.

After passing through several streets, everyone soon came to a huge square.

During the day, there are often many people walking in this square, or dancing square dance.

But at this point in time, the plaza, which was supposed to be empty and deserted, has added a bit of lively atmosphere for no reason.

Gein has players and practitioners coming from all over the place.

Most of those players are ordinary people, occasionally mixed with a few controlled practitioners.

As for the practitioners who followed the player, they were almost all casual cultivators and members of the House of Peace.

Seeing Su Mo and others at this moment, all the casual cultivators around were whispering:

"Is that the folk expert who likes to play with snakes?"

"I heard that he still likes male high school students."

"Hiss! I didn't expect the hobbies of the expert to be so unique!"

"If it wasn't for what Gu Zuozhou said personally, I wouldn't believe it."

"It's a pity that with my 34D body, a male high school student really can't pretend."

"If I shave my beard, I feel that the chances are pretty good."

……

Chen Shuo, the leader of the Peace House, also saw Su Mo, his eyes lit up immediately, and he stepped forward to greet Su Mo:

"Master Su, Shopkeeper Lu, Daoist Zhang, are you here too?"

"Yes."

Su Mo always felt that the eyes of the people around him were strange.

He twisted his neck, glanced at the gathering players again, and said strangely:

"What's the matter now?"

"I am not sure as well."

Chen Shuo shook his head, smiled wryly and replied:

"According to the information I received, these players almost all had accidents at the same time and went to this location.

Except for those who are closer to us, come here ahead of time.

Like the Civil Security Bureau and other people in our Peace House, because the escorted players also rioted, they may arrive later. "

"In this way, this accident involves all players?"

Su Mo asked.

Lu Zongping and others also looked puzzled.

Chen Shuo replied solemnly:

"It is indeed the case. At present, it is guessed that all players who have recharged their Yang Qi in the game will be controlled by the game to a certain extent. The higher the level, the less Yang Qi they recharge, and the lower the degree of control."

Hearing this, looking at Qingfeng who was mixed with the players not far away, the veins on Zhang Xuanyang's forehead throbbed.

On the contrary, Su Mo felt relieved, in this way, that girl Xiaomeng would not be affected at all.

It's really silly and silly.

At this time, it seems that the number of players gathered on the field has reached a certain point.

The bodies of all the players trembled, and it seemed that there was a huge amount of yang energy that was about to burst out.

Sensing the change on the field, the casual cultivators around were instantly horrified.

Lu Zongping and the others were also shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, if you want to block it, it is almost impossible.

But at this moment, Su Mo stomped his feet.

In the next second, the entire ground immediately became wavy.

All the players standing on the scene fell to the ground.

This sudden change interrupted the rhythm in the dark.

Just when a certain disk appeared in the center of the field, it was about to absorb Yang Qi again.

However, Su Mo mobilized his own ray of yang energy, injected it suddenly, and completely blocked its narrow gap.

at the same time.

Qinghu Contemporary Bright Hospital.

Ward 304.

Ji Haoen, who was holding a strange notebook in his hand, threw the notebook out violently as if he had been burned.

"what?!"

He touched his right hand, which was blistered in an instant, and the expression on his face was mixed with shock and anger, mixed with a hundred thousand perplexities.

And the strange notebook he threw out seemed to be on fire, emitting bursts of white smoke, and there was a hissing sound on the screen.

The strange thing in the notebook was severely injured, and Ji Haoen also opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head slowly, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face, and suddenly tore off the gauze that bound the wound.

Seeing this, Sun Shaoren on the side couldn't help but gasped.

Because he saw Ji Haoen's eyes growing back.

Dozens of dense fly-sized eyes crowded his two eye sockets.

"You, calm down, I'll go out and get you a glass of water."

Sun Shaoren picked up a water glass and walked out calmly.

After leaving the room, he walked faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ji Haoen, whose heart was already occupied by various negative emotions, didn't care about Sun Shaoren's departure.

He grabbed the smoking notebook and murmured nervously:

"How dare you sabotage my plan?
I want to eat you!I want to eat you!I am going to eat……"

He stuck his head into the smoking screen, as if he had plunged into an unknown cave, and he disappeared into it inch by inch, completely disappearing.

"Clap" sound.

The computer fell to the ground and turned into flying ash.

(End of this chapter)