Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Chapter 674 I know who I am today (2/2)

A heavy rain caused the loss of some members in May's camp again

Only sixty-three people were left, and most of them were contaminated by Dao Jue, with gray marks on their bodies.

After the rain stopped, Qingluan went down the mountain first, returned to her hut, and began to check the supplies here.

The fields had been polluted, the pool was full of black Dao Jue, the roof of the house was eroded by Dao Jue, and the entire roof collapsed, turning the place into a pot of black porridge.

There was a lot of food in the cellar, but now there were suddenly sixty-three more people, which was obviously not enough to share, and unified planning had to be carried out.

Next to the ruins, those who were still able to move began to count the supplies, but May, who had been active in the front, did not appear, but returned to the former camp.

The camp was located in a low-lying area, and most of the area had been covered by black water. It was estimated that it would take a long time to recover.

Many people died in the rain, and their bodies were eroded and polluted by Dao Jue, becoming part of this place, so not even a piece of bone could be found.

Walking here, May looked at the situation nearby expressionlessly.

He used to be full of smiles, and he could smile confidently even in the most critical situation.

But now, his face is haggard and his expression is listless. He needs to stop and take a breath after walking a few steps, as if he will fall down at any time.

The failures one after another finally extinguished his spirit, and the places infected by Dao Jue also turned into the faces of his dead companions, whispering about his pain and helplessness before death.

"It hurts so much."

"May, why am I the one who died?"

"Come down and accompany me, it's so cold here."

Listening to these voices without a soul, May felt that every complaint had its own weight, weighing heavily on him, making him unable to breathe.

Just when he was about to be overwhelmed by the noise here, someone came to him and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Raising his head, May looked at Qingluan who appeared in front of him, smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Qing, you are here. It just so happens that I have something to tell you."

"Shut up, I'm too lazy to listen." Qingluan said coldly.

"I haven't said what it is yet."

"Anyway, it's all what I don't like to hear. It's nothing more than you feel that you can't be a good leader, so you want me to do it. Ha, it's just a broken game, why are you so serious?"

"Game? What do you mean?" May asked puzzledly.

"I felt it before. This world is fake and unreal. It is probably a game used by some powerful person to torture us. Everything here is fake, even you and I may be fake."

After listening to Qingluan's speech, May was stunned.

Not only May, Lin Yuan and others were also stunned.

After checking the game settings, Lin Yuan confirmed that there was no problem with the game, and "Yellow Millet Dream" was also running normally without any errors or omissions.

After the inspection, Lin Yuan looked at Qingluan in the game and exclaimed: "Master Qingxian is really amazing. He can tell that he is in a dream even in this situation. It's really amazing."

"As expected of the character who was able to compete with Daoxuan for the position of leader, he is really good." Zhang Ting couldn't help but sighed, "Speaking of which, I kind of want to watch the leader live broadcast this game. What kind of wonderful performance do you think he will give?"

"The dream of the Yuanying level may be a bit difficult."

"What a pity. I really hope to see the leader take off his clothes. It must be very exciting."

"I also want to, but it's a pity that I can't see it."

Looking at the regretful look of the two, Leng Ning on the side felt that the people of Wanfa Sect were all crazy.

Don't you know that you are live broadcasting!

Really no emotional intelligence, all IQ!

Sighing helplessly, Leng Ning continued to watch Qingluan's performance in the game.

After knowing that Wu Yue was Qingluan's nightmare, she felt that she understood her master for the first time.

In her impression, Qingluan always had a bitter and vengeful expression, and was strict to everyone and everything to an outrageous degree.

She originally thought that he was a born pervert, but through Wu Yue's performance, Leng Ning felt that it was not the case.

That cold and ruthless Qing Xianshi had also had a passionate moment.

In the game, Wu Yue had woken up from her shock and shook her head and said, "Mr. Qing, don't say such things to comfort me."

"Believe it or not." Qingluan said coldly, "You continue to be sentimental, I'm too lazy to care about you."

After that, Qingluan turned around and left, leaving Wu Yue alone here to feel sentimental.

Just a few breaths later, a stone spear suddenly broke through the air, brushed Wu Yue's cheek and stuck aside, and the tail was still trembling.

Qingluan, who was not far away, shook his gun and said coldly to Wuyue: "I didn't want to care, but I couldn't suppress the anger in my chest. Wuyue, I really hate you."

Wuyue looked at Qingluan in astonishment and murmured: "Mr. Qing..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you probably don't like me that much. The next moment, I don't care whether you will fight or not, I will do my best to kill you."

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Wuyue was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the stone spear beside him.

Facing Qingluan, he also shook his gun, and the action was almost exactly the same as Qingluan.

Looking at Qingluan, he said calmly: "Mr. Qing has good eyesight. To be honest, from the first time I saw you, I knew that we were not the same kind of people. But for some reason, I have a feeling that I will become you one day."

"That's really a coincidence." Qingluan said with a grim smile, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance."

Stretching out his hand, the spear in Qingluan's hand seemed to be an extension of his arm, and the invisible force flew out along the ground, causing a ripple on the ground full of black water.

May's spear was launched later but arrived first, and the cold light pointed at Qingluan's hand, forcing him to return to defense.

The sound of splashing water continued to sound, and the well-trained spear skills made the movements of the two people as graceful as dancing, and showed endless murderous intent in the millimeter.

The movements of the two people were like the two ends of a mirror, one was the past and the other was the future.

Shocking wounds appeared on each other's bodies, but they continued to heal under the effect of Dao Jue. After discovering this, the two's actions became more and more unbridled, and the characteristics of the spear were fully demonstrated by the two, allowing the monks in the live broadcast room to see an unparalleled martial arts feast.

Even without magic power, the fight between top martial artists was full of primitive killing and brutality, allowing them to see what the purest martial arts was.

The two cold weapons kept moving around each other, sometimes colliding, sometimes dodging.

A storm formed between the two, and the raindrops that had not yet fallen finally fell between the two, and came to an end after a roar.

Qingluan's abdomen was pierced by the spear, and black blood continued to emerge.

On the opposite side of him, May was pierced through the head by a spear and stood still.

It was just that under the broken head, a face exactly like Qingluan grew out, looking at Qingluan and exclaiming sincerely: "Good Qingluan!"

Then, he inserted the spear into the ground with his backhand, holding the spear, and died standing.

Qingluan touched his face, feeling that it was constantly changing, and finally turned into the appearance of May.

A sense of enlightenment rose from his heart, making him feel that his opportunity emerged at this moment and was fulfilled at this moment.

The final kick of Yuanying was kicked away, making him finally face up to his past and cut off his inner demons.

"At the end of May, Qingluan appeared! The inner demons were cut off in a dream, and today I know that I am me!"

"Yuanying, come!"