Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 165 Mo Fan, You Have Ten Days Left
"Okay! I'll wait for you here!" Kyle had a bright smile on his face.

In this forbidden area, players from various countries are actually hostile.

It's just that Kyle is still young, and he probably didn't realize that, so he thought about going on the road with Mo Fan and the others.

I just don't know if such a naive personality will change in the future.

Kyle also gave his water bottle to the two of them, so that they could start with water. After all, under the tomb, besides food and water, they are also very important things.

Mo Fan and Zhang Qilin continued on their way.

The two came to the bottom of the tomb.

Hesitantly, the island where Kyle is located has too much fresh water, seeping into the tomb passage below, and the oil ditch can no longer be burned.

After walking for a while and trying, they couldn't light it up. In order to speed up the progress and go to another island, the two walked forward with sticks.

"Brother, do you think we'll find Sarah and Moge after a few islands? Those two shouldn't be far away from us," Mo Fan asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Qilin frowned.

It is also unknown how many islands there are.

The distance is even more unpredictable.

Along the way, Mo Fan kept using the Purple Child Technique, and his body gradually became sleepy as if the battery had run out.

Mo Fan yawned several times in a row, falling asleep even while standing and walking.

Accidentally hit his head on the torch and burned his hair directly.

"Fuck, I'm scalding to death!" Mo Fan hurriedly patted his hair.

Looking at the slightly curly hair, all the noses smelled the smell of burning.

He was extremely depressed, but couldn't help but yawned again.

"You're tired." Zhang Qilin was a little worried about Mo Fan's body.

Mo Fan waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm probably..."

Before he finished speaking, two lines of nosebleeds flowed from his nose.

Mo Fan reached out to touch the hot liquid in disbelief, and when he saw that it was blood, he hurriedly raised his head and covered his nose with his hands.

Zhang Qilin also hurried forward to take the torch in his hand.

"Fuck, what's going on? I must be terminally ill, right?" Mo Fan panicked himself.

"Brother, please see if the dialog box can be used. Hurry up and ask Sarah to see me for the last time. I may be dying soon!"

"..." Although Zhang Qilin was a little speechless, he clicked on the dialog page.

Still banned.

"No." Zhang Qilin said.

"Then it's over, it's not worthwhile for me to die like this, I haven't married a wife yet!" Mo Fan burst into tears as he said.

Zhang Qilin unhurriedly handed the resurrection pill to him.

"Resurrection Pill? Damn, I forgot that you have this miracle medicine." Mo Fan said as he wiped away the nosebleed and reached out to grab it.

But seeing that his hands were covered in blood, he retracted his hands again.

He looked at Zhang Qilin with a grin, "Brother, there is only one magic medicine. If I take it, what will you do if you are in danger in the future?"

"Cold salad." Zhang Qilin answered happily.

"Wuuu, little brother...you are too kind to me." Zhang Qilin groaned and threw himself into his arms.

Then he raised his head and asked seriously, "To be honest, I am really handsome, and I am very loyal and have a great figure, but brother, please don't have any bad thoughts about me, I am Straight man of steel!"

"..." Zhang Qilin pushed him away in disgust, then silently put the pills in his pocket, and walked forward.

"Hey, brother, wait for me."

"I was joking."

"Would you like to keep the pills with me?"

"Bro……"

Zhang Qilin observed the surrounding environment and saw that it was relatively dry, so he put the torch on the oil ditch and lit it.

Swah——

The flames spread, and the surroundings brightened up again.

Mo Fan hurriedly extinguished the torch in his hand.

"Finally I don't have to lift this stick anymore, my arms are sore." Mo Fan said as he squeezed his arms and then his shoulders.

"Can you still go? If not, take a break." Zhang Qilin turned to look at Mo Fan.

At this time, the surrounding area was brighter, and it was only then that Mo Fan's face was pale. It looked like a person whose body was half buried in the ground, and it was a bit terrifyingly white.

"I'm really tired, so I'll take a rest first." Mo Fan said and sat down against the wall to rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the sound of the system came.

"Host, your physical condition is not very good." The system said.

Mo Fan didn't open his eyes. Now that he has no strength, he communicated with the system with his heart, and the system could hear him anyway.

"You still need to tell me, I have a nosebleed." Mo Fan said depressedly.

"If this continues, you may not last long." System.

"What do you mean? Am I going to die?" Mo Fan asked.

"Very likely!" The system voice was a little worried.

"Are you kidding me? I'm Mo Fan. I have a recovery technique, okay? How could I die? It's just that I spent too much energy just now, which made my body a little weak. Just wait, or else It will be back to normal in a few minutes!" Mo Fan proudly said.

But now he also faintly feels that something is not quite right.

If you were injured before, the repair surgery will quickly repair it, and you will feel hot all over your body.

But now it's been so long, but I don't feel a little bit.

Could it be that the prosthesis didn't work?

"Host, the deadline is coming." The system voice reminded him with a low voice.

"Time limit?" Mo Fan was stunned.

"Yeah, the time limit for role-playing is approaching. If you don't complete the role-playing within the time limit and reach 100% similarity, then you..."

"I forgot about this..." Mo Fan suddenly panicked.

During this period of time, I was entangled in various things, but I left the role-playing thing behind.

"Will the little brother's magical medicine be useful if I take it?" Mo Fan asked.

"It's useless." The system said.

"Oh, how much time do I have left?" At this moment, Mo Fan's heart speeded up.

If you can't finish it within the time, then you have to say goodbye to this world.

Bro……

Sarah...

magic song...

Ono...

Never see them again.

"Ten days left." The system said.

"Oh, I see, now the similarity of acting is only the last point, if I work harder, it might be finished soon!" Mo Fan said.

"But your body..."

"What's the matter, I'll just rest for a while." Mo Fan frowned.

"Then the host has a good rest, and call me when you need something." The system disappeared after finishing speaking.

Mo Fan closed his eyes, sweating continuously, his forehead and back were drenched.

The little brother on the side also noticed that something was wrong with him.

(End of this chapter)