Kill the game!Become a villain in a mysterious world

"Ah! Are you from Gujiang too?!"

The person in front of him suddenly became excited and grabbed Quan Heng's hand, "Then we are fellow villagers! My name is Jiang Jin, what's yours?!"

"I am indeed a fellow countryman. Just call me Ah Heng."

Quan Heng smiled and felt the uneven texture on the back of his hand, with a sticky fleshy feel.

[I thought Quan Heng had really let down his guard, but it seems not]

[It is taboo to tell other beings your name at will. This is not a worker playing the role of NPC. This is a monster city, where citizens have a high degree of freedom and are not controlled by the border]

Jiang Jin seemed to realize something was wrong and quickly retracted his hand, looking at the blood on Quan Heng's hand uneasily.

"Sorry for dirtying your hands."

"It's ok."

Quan Heng didn't care, just looked up at the top of his head, "Let's climb out of this pit first, here..."

She paused and glanced across the dark and silent pit, "Is there anyone awake here?"

Quan Heng didn't say "alive" because the NPC who came to this place no longer had this possibility.

Jiang Jin was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "No more."

"I am the only one who has survived. I used to be able to wake up a lot at this time, but this year I am the only one left."

Quan Heng looked back at him: "Before?"

"Yes, we can wake up once a year, then pass through three cities, get passes to the three cities and visit our living family members."

Jiang Jin opened his mouth and tried his best to speak clearly.

"I've been waiting here for a day, and none of them woke up. Only you, little comrade..."

He paused, then pointed at Quan Heng and then at the sky.

"Falled from the sky - I just wanted to get closer to see if you were still breathing, and you woke up. By the way, little comrade, are you okay?"

Quan Heng: "."

[Laughing to death, a sister Heng fell from the sky]

[Then this sister Heng is in good physical condition, she didn’t break even if she fell]

"I'm fine," Quan Heng said, "Let's go up first."

The pit is ten meters deep. Even if it is full of bones, it is still more than five meters deep. It is surrounded by straight up and down.

Quan Heng turned around, and the dark red electric light of "Tian Shu" burst out, and the moment it was thrown onto the pit, it locked on its own, binding the nearby big tree.

She stretched out her hand and motioned Jiang Jin to come closer, "Should I pull you up, or do you do it yourself?"

There are no humans in the underground kingdom, so this height is nothing to him, not to mention that Jiang Jin goes out from here once a year.

Jiang Jin was stunned, hesitantly glanced at Quan Heng's thin arms, shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, I can just jump up myself, little comrade, you don't have to worry about me."

[What he means is: I'm afraid of breaking your little arm. ]

[I’m so happy, I’m not saying that, even Quan Heng doesn’t have to be polite. ]

Quan Heng nodded and took advantage of his own strength.

Under the pit, Jiang Jin squatted down like a horse to gather strength, jumped up suddenly, jumped straight out of the bottom of the pit and landed firmly on the ground.

When he reached the ground, which was dimly illuminated by the red crescent moon, Quan Heng saw his tattered clothes, and his exposed abdomen was full of festering scars, as well as obvious stab wounds.

It penetrated from the front to the back, piercing the abdomen and chest.

He noticed that Quan Heng was looking at him, raised his head and smiled sheepishly, and reluctantly gathered up his tattered clothes: "Originally, I was wearing winter clothes, but then the yellow ghost threw fire sticks from the pit, and the burn was too severe. I just have to take off my cotton clothes."

Quan Heng put away his weapons and bought clothes directly from the club warehouse and handed them to Jiang Jin.

"The number should be appropriate. You should change it first."

Jiang Jin looked at the cotton-padded clothes in Quan Heng's hand and waved her hands quickly: "No, no, no, not to mention that we have discipline, but these cotton-padded clothes are so precious, I can't just accept your things."

"Mr. Jiang knows that I am a player, so he should know that I come from the current human world." Quan Heng smiled slightly, "Given the current economic situation, it is not difficult to come up with an ordinary cotton coat."

Jiang Jin was stunned, and when he reacted, the cotton-padded clothes were already in his hands.

He moved his lips, and finally put his hand very gently on top of the cotton-padded coat, and said softly: "Thank you."

This thank you is not just for this cotton coat.

There is also news from New China.

Quan Heng bowed his head slightly and said, "Mr. Jiang's words are serious."

When Jiang Jin went around behind the tree to change clothes, Quan Heng had time to look at the panel: "Draw the character card."

"Ding! KP prompts: Please draw a character card."

The Keeper prompt sounded - the two character cards slid open with their backs to Quan Heng, and the patterns were exactly the same.

[Oh, it stands to reason that there are only four cards, so the other two have already drawn them. ]

[By the way, I still don’t know who Quan Heng logged into the game with. It seems to be the child holding the puppy. Where is the other one? Song Jingyun? ]

[Upstairs, Song Jingyun can pass. He is taking a child through the blind map. He is probably the new teammate Quan Heng wants to recruit. The basic sequence is very high. ]

[Everyone is mute, everyone is mute, the climax is here, the character card drawing I have been waiting for! ]

[If you bet two coins, it must be a bad card! ]

"The first one." Quan Heng said casually, not even bothering to choose.

The character card with a light purple luster was turned over, and it turned out that it was not the familiar hooded man in black, but a... fisherman holding a bamboo pole?

[Character Card: Ferryman (Normal)]

"?!" Quan Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

[Hey, it’s not a fake card this time? Ye Qingjie]

[Impossible, absolutely impossible! If there is a ghost card, Quan Heng will definitely draw it]

[I can answer this question. If there are four character cards, there will usually be one ghost card. Now there are two left. What does this mean? It means that Quan Heng didn’t draw because someone in front took it away! It’s definitely not that she didn’t get it]

[There is a reason upstairs, bet two coins]

[You guys, is it impossible for Quan Heng to be lucky for once? ? ]

[Possible, but I just want to see her eat up (a dog’s head holding a rose in its mouth)]

……

"It's not a fake card this time?"

Quan Heng carefully wiped off the blood on Shibazi and whispered: "Does this mean that my luck in drawing character cards can still be saved?"

She couldn't see the "impossible" that filled the screen. She just lowered her eyes and wrapped the beads around her wrist, thinking in her heart.

She couldn't see the last character card, so she wasn't sure whether there was a ghost card or not.

But the first thing on the priority list is to find Mu Jing.

The teleportation distance won't be too far apart, it should be around here.

"It fits perfectly, thank you very much."

Jiang Jin walked out from behind the tree as he spoke. The clean cotton clothes on his body covered most of the scars, and he could vaguely see his tall and upright figure in life.

"Did Mr. Jiang study before?" Quan Heng looked at his faintly bookish look and asked with a smile on his face.

"It is."

Jiang Jin's voice was hoarse, her burned vocal cords were trembling, and her words were also hoarse, but she could still hear the firmness.

"But later when the country was in trouble, Jiang gave up his writing and joined the army."