Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

It was also because of the general education class that Yan Yu looked up the information about Zhoucun, but the handwritten dictionary in the library was blurry, and she only saw it clearly through system restoration later.

Yan Yu's first reaction was to call out the system and pull out the restored dictionary to review it again.

She rarely questioned her memory, most of the time it was because she didn't want to believe in reality, and this time too, but soon the clear annotations in the dictionary cruelly broke her hopes.

"What is she talking about?" Teng Jingjie frowned, "Where is this dialect, I have never heard it before."

Yan Yu couldn't hide the weird expression on her face, "She's calling the other party's sister."

"Sister?" The three of them unanimously showed puzzled expressions, and Teng Jingjie scratched the back of his head, "Didn't the dead fish come from an orphan?"

That's right, orphan, that's how it was written in the original book. Yan Yu's mind was about to become a mess. She always made adequate preparations before doing things because she was afraid of such temporary changes.

The methane around the two-headed woman in front of her was so thick that it could obscure people's sight, but Ying Fan kept claiming that she was her family.

There was a sound of kicking from the depths of the jungle, and one after another figures appeared behind the two-headed man. They were not as tall as the two-headed man, but most of them were the same as her, with deformed parts of their bodies.

Some arms are replaced by fish fins, some have only one eye, but what is even more strange than these is that on the island with the most dense methane gas, these people have no methane gas on their bodies, and the pure alertness in their eyes is even Can make people feel guilty - sorry to offend the peace of this place.

Those people gathered behind the two-headed figure, put their palms together on their chins, looked up at her together and shouted, "RULU."

Ying Fan's voice was mixed in, and there was a bit of harmony. It seemed that she had fully integrated into it in just a few days and became a part of it.

The slightly larger head on the left of the two-headed man nodded, and the corners of the mouth were pulled up following the facial muscles. The smile was stiff and horrifying, but the people she was watching seemed to be greatly comforted by it, and they all showed happy expressions. expression.

She opened her mouth and spit out a series of syllables. Because of her big tongue, it was more difficult to recognize than Ying Fan's pronunciation, but Yan Yu could still vaguely understand the meaning.

"Every day I yelled about how good Yuling is, but I somehow ran to the island and didn't want to go back." Teng Jingjie pushed Yan Yu, "What did you say, the dead fish really won't leave with us, right?"

"She said we were invaders." Yan Yu guessed that because many people from the spirit exorcism team had come before, the two-headed people became wary, and when they saw Yin Beiqing's ear buttons, they immediately stamped their purpose.

"and then?"

Yan Yu glanced over Teng Jingjie's shoulder and looked at Yin Beiqing, "Also said..."

Yin Beiqing's soul power is the highest, and since she is the only one here with a token, this group of people must regard her as the number one enemy. The way the evil spirit treats the enemy is very simple and rude.

—They are not going to live today.

Yin Beiqing didn't speak, and silently drew out the Demon Slaying Blade. Although the surroundings were as dark as night, the sword body reflected a cold light. With a light tap of her toes, she jumped to the same height as the two-headed man.

The head on the left side of the two-headed person remained unmoved with that weird smile on her face, but the head on the right side turned around with a quack, as if someone had twisted her head with a forceful hand.

Yin Beiqing didn't hesitate in her actions. She always pursued the three elements of speed and accuracy in killing. She didn't care how many heads this evil spirit had, anyway, she cut off one and the other.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce the round back of the head, it changed suddenly. The long black hair moved aside, revealing a taut human skin, which wrinkled and pulled out a pair of facial features. , with warm eyebrows and delicate lips and nose, they were born exactly like Yan Yu.

The sword finally turned to another place, and when Yin Beiqing stabilized his body and looked again, the head had returned to its original shape, and it seemed to be proud of it, and the strange "gagaga" smile came out of his mouth again.

Yin Beiqing stepped on the tree with her toes and glanced at Ying Fan. She wanted to drag this careless thing back first.

As if guessing what she wanted to do, the two-headed man stretched out his arms, blocking Ying Fan behind him, and uttered those unfamiliar syllables again.

"She is also a carrier." Yan Yu murmured, carefully hiding her trembling with her hands under her sleeves.

Due to the characteristics of the evil spirit's high attack power and rapid evolution, many venomous masters with evil intentions will take advantage of it, and Yu Fusang is the one with the most outstanding "achievement" among this group of people.

Although the evil spirits are terrifying, they also have obvious shortcomings. They are powerful but disorderly. They can think but not understand emotions. Therefore, they will never learn the word unity, and they will be more ruthless when killing their own people.

But Yu Fusang found a way to reconcile it. She soaked the collected evil spirit beads in an artifact called an "altar" and let it stand for three days to a week.

When they are taken out, a thin film will form on the outside of those evil spirit beads, like a curse that seals them. Its function is probably to prevent them from swallowing each other without a bottom line, so that they can gather together to continuously provide energy for the same host.

These sealed evil spirit beads have no ability to think, as if they were just units used to carry methane gas, they were put into the body of the good beastmen that Yu Fusang had found, waiting for fusion and cohesive power.

The evil spirit beads and the carrier coexist, the former provides energy, and the latter retains thoughts, so the evil spirit species created by Yu Fusang is not only stronger than a single evil spirit, but also has its own consciousness. They have emotions Knowing how to choose, of course, there will be the concept of "family", just like the two-headed man in front of him.

To express what Yu Fusang said in the original book, this is called species innovation.

Yan Yu remembered what Yu Fusang whispered in her ear in the training hall that day.

"A decent way to die..." She raised her eyes and looked at Ying Fan, who was occupied by the beast spirit, and the battle situation that was only one horn away from pressing the start button.

Why did this task list come at such a coincidence, why did Ying Fan disappear just before the trip, and why they couldn't be stopped in the slightest from their willful withdrawal from the Exorcism Squad...

One question after another disrupted Yan Yu's breathing, her vision became hazy, and she felt dizzy. She didn't dare to think about it, but her brain was like a computer that didn't understand the atmosphere. After quick calculations, the results were bloody. placed before her.

All this is because of her.

The most ridiculous thing is that everyone regards her as a savior, but she is the **** of death in white.

She thought she was the most sober outsider, but in the end she was just being smart.

She thought she could save Yin Beiqing, but turned her back and pushed her into another hell.

She thought, she thought...

"Host?" The system sensed that Yan Yu's brain waves were not quite right, and shouted worriedly, "The fight is about to start, sober up!"

"Kill this evil spirit, and the plot of the villain's line will be at least 10% higher. That's all points! Points!"

"With the points, we will soon be able to exchange for artifacts, make big kills, and reach the pinnacle of life!"

Yan Yu's mood was not as high as hers, "But I don't want any pinnacle in life."

"Then what do you want, with points we can—"

Yan Yu interrupted her, staring deeply at the red figure wrestling among the evil spirits.

Sure enough, she still can't get rid of her fearless style of play. It is probably because the concept of "defense" is not installed in her brain. In order to stab the opponent with a sword, she would rather break an arm.

"I want her to live, to live well."

The author has something to say:

The emotional line is pulling, pulling, woo woo woo (hugging head)

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