MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 40 Ankang Ancient Town (19)

Although Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang are currently at the highest score, but Yan Wei has a debuff on him, it is difficult to guarantee that the ghost will not suddenly attack him at any time.

The running around all day and the high tension in the dungeon made Yan Wei a little tired, he yawned, and then continued: "Judging from the fact that we scored three points at one time this time, ... The score for the breakout must be higher. If it wasn't for someone other than us breaking the game, it would be possible to surpass us all at once."

"Tomorrow," he made a direct decision, "Tomorrow at dawn, we will go down to the well and collect all the other phalanxes under the well."

"Good."

Yan Wei raised her eyebrows.

This "okay" came too quickly, and it was so fast that Yan Wei finally realized something - Yan Mingguang really trusted him.

"Hey, dead ice cube, why do I always think that you understand very well, and then feel that I can't see through," Yan Wei raised his hand and rested his chin, "If you are a Gay, I have to suspect that you have a crush on me. You are not afraid that I will lead you into the ditch?"

Yan Mingguang's expression remained unchanged, but the pair of pure black pupils became more and more serene.

This person said indifferently: "I don't believe in you, I believe in myself, my judgment and vision." Light-hearted confidence.

Yan Wei nibbled his teeth and sneered: "Then let's hope that the trust between us in our own vision - ah, this is too devious - anyway, it can last, comrade-in-arms."

Yan Mingguang closed the window.

The building of the temple is very old, and the windows are also old-fashioned paper windows. Even with the windows closed, the westbound sunlight still scatters in, adding a haze to it.

In the rustling wind, the children's singing slowly sounded, blowing little by little into the guest room. The song, which symbolized the harvest and rain, reverberated, and was sung in a child's voice. Hearing it in the ears of Yan Wei, who already knew the secrets of Ankang Town at this moment, he felt indescribable cruelty.

"The stars are up, the moon is up..."

“…”

"We've got our umbrella..."

Stumbling footsteps suddenly came from the corridor, and the footsteps were chaotic, obviously more than one person.

In the midst of such singing, there were such scattered and staggering footsteps, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang looked at each other, they both raised their feet at the same time, and walked quickly to the door. Yan Mingguang raised his hand and opened the door calmly.

—Three players in the hallway.

Yan Wei frowned slightly: "Kong Yuwei? Song Yu? Lu Ya?"

The three did not simply search for clues and came back to rest. Song Yu, who had nothing to do in the morning, was covered in blood at this moment, with several wounds on his body, and his left shoulder was bloody. It wasn't a wound from a weapon such as a stab wound, but a wound that was torn off along with the clothes and skin.

The other two ordinary players on the seventh floor, Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya, supported him from left to right, seeing Yan Mingguang and Yan Wei standing at the door, the three of them were stunned: "yan You and Yan Wei came back so early..."

Yan Mingguang stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Yu is not in a good state now. He is supported by Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya, and he has no energy to answer. Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

In the morning, before they could grab Hu Ayu, Yan Mingguang and others, they briefly faced each other. They ate yan's three points yesterday, and they grabbed points again today, but now they are still seen in such an embarrassing scene...

Kong Yuwei supported Song Yu with one hand, touched her nose with the other embarrassedly, and accidentally wiped the blood from Song Yu's body on her nose. Coupled with her embarrassed expression, it's not funny.

Yan Wei stood behind Yan Mingguang, not only was not frightened by Song Yu's appearance, but was amused by Kong Yuwei.

Kong Yuwei and the three of them looked even worse.

But they didn't dare to say anything, Kong Yuwei hesitated for a while, looked at Yan Mingguang and said, "Yan, this morning, we can't do anything either... Today we might die, so I was in a hurry, You see, Yan Gu pulled the cook away in the end. The thing this morning is that we have no eyesight, so you don't remember the villains, and a potential seed player like you doesn't have to worry about us..."

Yan Mingguang raised his eyelids and pointed at Song Yu with his slender fingers: "I don't want to ask a second time."

Lu Ya immediately said: "Yes, it was Song Yu who met the cook. We also heard from Song Yu that he met the cook in the small garden of the temple just now, and then he was arrested. Attacked, thanks to his use of a life-saving tool, he ran out and met us, so we brought him back to rest first."

In the dungeon, the player's injuries cannot be healed immediately. The general mall in the information panel can exchange some basic things, including some wound medicine, but it is only ordinary wound medicine. Players who have passed the data reward of the building will not recover immediately, but will recover faster than ordinary people.

Song Yu's injury... I should be able to recover a little today, but the fighting capacity must be greatly reduced. If it was Ning Yi who got the score just now, then Song Yu must be one of the bottom ones today. In his situation, the ghosts don't have much ability to escape at all.

If he saw Hu Ayun only after Yan Wei got the score and Lou announced the relevant clues about the cook, he might have escaped.

Unfortunately…

He said: "Then help him in to rest, we have rested too."

He actually generously exchanged a can of wound medicine, leaned down slightly, and handed it to Song Yu: "Send you."

Song Yu raised his left hand, took it weakly, and whispered, "Thank you."

Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya obviously didn't care about Yan Wei very much.

Yan Wei was standing in the corridor, kicking in a bored manner, watching Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya help Song Yu into the room, and then he silently hooked the corner of his mouth and turned to go back.

"You want to care about it, right?" He closed the door, leaned directly against the door with his pockets in his pocket, and raised his chin slightly, "Although you have a good heart, you are not that kind of tolerance. You just received our favor, and you turned your face today, but your reaction just now means forget it...Let me guess, do you think they still remember to take care of their companions, and they don't have a bad heart, so don't care too much? "

Yan Mingguang, who was already sitting beside the bed, looked back at him.

"Oh, you guessed it right. Mr. Yan, I found that you really have very good subconscious expectations for people's hearts. My thoughts are different from yours..."

Yan Wei stood up straight, stepped forward, sat down beside Yan Mingguang, put on the man's shoulder carelessly and said, "Remember Jiang Xiu's death last night? I saw Zheng Mao's body on the mountainside. He was not killed by the skinless ghost, but was stoned to death. Only Jiang Xiu died of skinning. I guess all players know this, after all, everyone is exploring outside. It's been a day. This shows that - not all the people at the bottom will die, and the skinless ghost is more inclined to choose one person to kill. That is to say, if there are five people at the bottom, the probability of death of each person is actually five one part.

"What you see is that they are willing to take the time to send Song Yu back even with the lowest score, but what I see is... They want Song Yu to live until tonight and reduce their selection Chances. And Song Yu has already been attacked by ghosts. If it comes at night, the possibility of ghosts choosing him may be even greater? He is also injured. tool."

Yan Mingguang lowered his eyes and said, "People also talk about love."

"But love is better than life and death. Just wait and see, this kind of unpredictable place of life and death will only make people want to die even more."

The weather was good all day today.

Once the rain stopped a few days ago, this ancient town with a **** secret actually revealed a quiet atmosphere. In the evening, the clouds were meager, filtering through layers of warm yellow sunlight, smearing the horizon with layers of glow.

Before it got dark, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang went to make sure that the goddess had not been released. On the way back, they saw Hu Ayun at the end of a long corridor. Yan Wei smiled at Hu Ayun calmly, turned his head and left quickly with Yan Mingguang - fortunately, they returned to the guest room without incident.

Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou and Ning Yi came back around the same time.

Yan Wei went to ask Yu Feizhou, only to know that the clue that Hu Ayun was the heir of the goddess was taken by Yu Feizhou together. The three of them met in the deserted old house of the Hu family. Lin Zhen's thorny head was more excited than rushing to answer points. Of course, he didn't cooperate. Ning Yi had a cold temper again. When they were pulling the frame, they accidentally opened a basement, and the three of them fell into it at the same time. Later, they jointly discovered the secret that the daughter of the Hu family was the goddess of all dynasties.

As a result, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang each got 7 points for the answer, tied for first place, Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen got 3 points yesterday and 1 point today, a total of 4 points for answering points, tied for second.

All other players alive, including Ning Yi, all scored three points.

In other words, the ghosts can choose to attack five people tonight: Ning Yi, You Rui, Kong Yuwei, Lu Ya, Song Yu.

However, this time, Lou did not give the specific ranking of the rush points like yesterday. Rather...

[The rush answer mode settlement, the players' rankings and rush answer points have been notified to each player, the rush answer mode enters the match point, and no longer enters the detailed settlement. ]

[The ghost limit disappears, and the competition for the match point in the rush answer mode is opened. Players please do your best to answer and try to survive. ]

Match Point.

That is to say...there is only one case where you can get rushing points - that is to break the game and find the ladder!

Now everyone already knows that the skin-bone umbrella is mostly controlled by Hu Ayun or directly controls the umbrella and placed it at their door, but he is not too afraid of the appearance of the skin-bone umbrella. But tonight I don't know if it's because Hu Ayun has already shot against Song Yu, or it's the final step, the match point is approaching, the limit of ghosts is reduced, the umbrella that appeared two nights ago will no longer appear tonight, the mountain temple The night was eerily quiet.

Yan Wei turned over beside Yan Mingguang in his dazed sleep.

The feeling instantly filled Yan Wei's body.

He woke up suddenly and opened his eyes immediately.

He was lying on his side with his back to Yan Mingguang, and in front of him was the bedside.

The bedside, which should have been empty, is now squatting a skinless female ghost. Dangerous face.

Seeing that Yan Wei opened his eyes, the magnified hideous face that was close at hand showed a stiff smile towards Yan Wei.

Yan Wei: "!"

He didn't move.

Like the skinless ghost squatting in front of him, Yan Wei also looked straight at each other and showed a standard smile.

But under the quilt, Yan Wei moved his wrist slightly and squeezed the hand of the man beside him.

The next moment, the other party gripped back hard, and the long whip silently wrapped around his - Yan Mingguang woke up and must have sensed the danger, but just like him, he didn't move for the time being.

The ghost seemed to be intimidating Yan Wei, or the person who controlled the ghost thought it might scare him. .

It hasn't arrived at midnight yet, and Yan Wei is in an ordinary state at the moment.

He didn't move, just smiled slightly, stared at this **** face that was close at hand, and said to Yan Mingguang in his heart: [We are the highest score tonight, it only has Probably because of my debuff. 】

The rules of balance in the copy, and there is a minimum score tonight, it is impossible for these ghosts not to shoot other players. 】

Despite this enlarged, **** grimace in front of him, Yan Wei still spoke to Yan Mingguang in a rational and calm tone in his heart. He quickly analyzed: [So I think, we only need to Just wait until there are other dead people. 】

When he said "there are other dead people", his tone still did not fluctuate.

Yan Mingguang listened to his analysis without moving, but said: [En. 】

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[Three. 】

[Two. 】

【One…】

The next moment, Yan Mingguang yanked Yan Wei fiercely!

At the same time, at the moment they moved, the ghost staring at Yan Wei also reached out to Yan Wei!

Yan Mingguang pulls Yan Wei on the bed and straightens, then turns over and flies up. Yan Mingguang was quick, and the skinless ghost was quick to shoot. Yan Wei only felt that the **** hand that seemed to be missing a phalanx grabbed onto his arm while he was flipping.

Yan Mingguang threw Yan Wei behind him in an instant, but the ghost hand also neatly tore off a piece of skin on Yan Wei's arm that was the size of a slap.

The pain of the separation of skin and flesh was immediately transmitted to Yan Wei's brain through the pain nerve. Yan Wei fell to the ground smoothly, staggered and leaned against the wall, his teeth clenched, and he didn't say a word of pain. He raised his hand subconsciously to touch the injured place, and as soon as his fingertips touched the wound, he felt a heart-wrenching sympathy. He immediately took out the prop flower ball that he had obtained at the bottom of the well.

On the other end, Yan Mingguang was already directly facing the skinless ghost.

The target of the skinless female ghost is Yan Wei, and she did not fight with Yan Mingguang, but kept coming towards Yan Wei, while Yan Mingguang kept fighting back the skinless female ghost. They didn't make any movement, but they had already exchanged a few back and forth.

The treatment tool flower ball in Yan Wei's hand flashed a faint white light, and the white light flew out from the flower ball and covered Yan Wei's torn arm. The pain that went directly to the brain disappeared instantly, the white light dissipated, and Yan Wei's arm was intact, only the torn piece of cloth and the blood on the clothes revealed that his arm had been injured.

There is only one treatment left for the curd.

He leaned against the wall, staring at Yan Mingguang and the skinless ghost in front of him, his brows that had been slightly loosened slowly tightened again.

How high is Yan Mingguang's body index, and the two have experienced so many fights with ghosts, Yan Wei is somewhat clearer.

But the skinless ghost in front of me is obviously just an ordinary skinless ghost, but she can entangle with Yan Mingguang for so long, and there is no sign of falling into the disadvantage, Yan Mingguang's long whip is because of There are some constraints in this narrow room.

This is just a skinless ghost. In this dungeon, even if the Hu family sisters are removed, there are at least four skinless female ghosts...

This dungeon... With their current props and strength, it is impossible to clear the level violently.

Where is the ladder?

In front of her eyes, the skinless ghost is about to step forward again, her boneless legs dragging on the ground like a lump of rotten meat, but the speed is extremely fast. Yan Mingguang was about to swing the whip, but the Skinless Ghost stopped abruptly.

The next moment, an extremely mournful man screamed suddenly from another room!

As Yan Wei said, if the ghosts succeed in other rooms, Yan Wei will be fine. The skinless female ghost paused, followed by screams, and slowly disappeared in front of the two of them, leaving only a spot of blood.

But the screams in the other room became more and more shrill.

Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang both recognized this voice.

Yan Wei muttered to himself: "Lu Ya's voice... The selection of ghosts depends entirely on luck. It doesn't mean that whoever is the weakest will surely die?"

Lu Ya's miserable screams continued, and within a minute or two, another woman's shouts also rang out.

"Help!! Ahhhh don't come here!!...Why are my props useless...help me!"

Kong Yuwei shouted loudly. After a while, the sound of the door being opened was heard from her guest room, and the sound of hasty footsteps sounded in the corridor.

She seemed to run to the door of Lin Zhen's room and patted the door a few times to call for help.

There seemed to be something chasing him behind her. After taking a few shots, there was no response in Lin Zhen's room. She had to run forward, still shouting for help.

Kong Yuwei's life-saving voice was getting closer and closer to the two of them. When she ran to the door of the two of them, she slammed the door of Yan Wei and the two of them, panting. He shouted: "yan! Help me, help me, help..."

Yan Wei didn't move, his eyes stayed on Yan Mingguang.

Yan Mingguang moved slightly.

Kong Yuwei was still screaming hoarsely.

This short dozen seconds seemed to be stretched out, Yan Mingguang just stepped forward, and the dull face made it impossible to see the emotions in his heart.

Afterwards, Yan Mingguang slowly sat down beside the bed.

Kong Yuwei's hurried fleeing voice and cries for help turned into sharp screams.

After about ten minutes, all the screams disappeared, and the temple returned to peace. But all the players who are still alive know that tonight, both Lu Ya and Kong Yuwei are dead.

In addition to Song Yu, who actually has no ability to move, there are only six people left who can continue to break the game tomorrow: Yan Wei, Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou, Ning Yi, You sharp.

Ghosts have been able to take the lives of two players at the same time, and tomorrow will only be more terrifying, but they only have six players and the last one to score points.

Sure enough, as Lou said - the match point is coming, if you don't break the game, you will die.

As soon as the sun rose, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang immediately got up.

Yan Wei put on the intact windbreaker he just exchanged, and said quickly: "We must hurry today. The debuff on me will attract the attack of the skinless female ghost. Last night, one was enough, and I used it up. With the curative power of the flower ball once, there will definitely be more today, as long as the game is not broken today... By tomorrow—that is, midnight tonight, I am afraid I will explain it here.”

He stepped forward and patted Yan Mingguang's shoulder: "Mr. Yan, let's start work."

He walked to the door neatly and opened the door without stopping.

Yan Wei made a move.

Outside the door, a beautifully dressed and well-groomed cook was holding a tray on top of which was a bowl of steaming soup. The hot air wafted around, covering her face slightly, her gentle expression blurred and faint after the heat.

"Brother Yan is awake?" She smiled harmlessly at Yan Wei and said in a low voice, "The first two days were too cold, I was afraid that Brother Yan would catch a cold, so I cooked it early in the morning. I brought you a bowl of **** soup. I didn't prepare the breakfast for the other travelers, so I brought this to you first. No one else has it, only you."

Yan Wei, who has been full of vigilance: "..."

He doesn't really want this honor.