Wailing, Jing Yan is wailing.

His wail echoed in the prison, and finally woke the two unconscious fat men up.

After a series of preliminary contacts such as confusion, hostility and malicious intentions, Jing Yan had no choice but to explain the current situation to them.

"So...we are locked up and can only play games? Play that death game?"

"right!"

“…What if we refuse?”

"Then there is no food!"

"Hmph! I don't believe it! He starved me to death if he has the ability!"

Jing Yan ignored him, Tiewa, you deserve it!

Jing Yan was originally asking early morning to investigate the incident of players suddenly starting to withdraw from the game in large numbers.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, it seemed like I had left the swimming in the early morning.

This is a life-threatening person!

Damn, Lord Han’s experiment has not been completed yet, Captain Lin is stuck there, and he will die if he dies!

If you leave the key at this morning, things will be really big!

Although I always scold the scumbag in the morning, Jing Yan recognized the technical skills of the morning.

Looking at the entire Qingsi County, no one dares to say that he can take over the experiment that was halfway through the morning.

If you don’t go online in the morning, then Lord Han will be really dead! Lin Ling probably won’t be able to survive.

After asking the two fat guys, Jing Yan found out the cause and effect.

The problem is that he didn't know what happened to the Miaofa later. At that time, he went out to commit suicide and was arrested in prison!

After entering the game, it was also the strange thing that Fang Yue led away.

Then, rebuild Qingsi County and study how to resurrect Lord Han in the morning. How could I care about the life and death of the wonderful method? I was not familiar with it!

Of course, he didn't expect the Miaofa to be so cruel, so he directly exposed himself and dragged everyone down.

Well, now only those who have read the text messages on the site may know that the death of the game will cause something that will happen in reality.

Who would be willing to play such a terrifying death game?

And it's... the mortality rate of this dog game is too high.

It is so weird and cruel that it will die at any time. Who can withstand this?

Everyone and the natives start at the same time, and they all have only one life, that's not a break!

Other natives have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years or decades. You, a player, want to catch up after entering the game for a month or two? It’s impossible! I really think everyone is a freak like Brother Ye!

Jing Yan feels that he is the type that can best represent ordinary players.

I haven't entered martial arts yet. I have no worries about my life with Fang Yue, but it's useless. I just survive.

I didn’t seize the opportunity several times, but I didn’t know the right one. The opportunity passed, and it would be difficult to seize it again.

Ignoring the two new roommates, Jing Yan entered the game again.

Looking at the street, many people were lying on the ground strangely. Jing Yan understood that these were all players who received the news of the wind and directly retreated.

Jing Yan doesn't know how this group of people will come out together.

Anyway, just don’t stuff people in Zixiao Prison anymore. It’s so difficult for me...

Jing Yan was depressed and walked towards Qingsi by crossing several players who were "lying on their corpse".

Before, there was no response in the early morning, Jing Yan went out and inquire with other players, but the speed of other players retreating faster than that of him. He shouted in horror that you should not come over, and then quit the game.

If you withdraw from the game in such a large number of games and replace them with ordinary games, this game is already ruined.

However, this game... Jing Yan really can't say that this game is so mysterious and gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Anyway, Jing Yan was afraid of this game. If he could get out of it, he would retreat without hesitation, but he could not.

When he returned to Qingsi and came to the experimental room, Jing Yan was stunned.

I saw that I was already working in the morning. Lin Ling continued to inject various blending agents to mix the proportion of body elements, which was more suitable for Lord Han and easy to integrate with.

"you……"

Jing Yan opened his mouth and was interrupted in the early morning.

"I know why refugees collectively withdrew from the tour."

I saw my eyes red in the early morning, as if I had cried in the game.

Jing Yan sighed: "I know too."

Not only did I know, I was also locked up with two unlucky guys.

"You know?! You watched it too..."

I didn't say anything more in the morning, but after a while, I said: "Missage has occurred, even if it was unintentional, it was not my original intention. But mistakes are mistakes, and what I can do is try to make up for the mistakes I made and help more people in the game survive!"

What, what?!

What is shining? It is the saint in the morning!

Jing Yan was confused. This guy’s ideological realm was too high.

Just treat the experience of the Phoenix Organization as a black history seal. Who knows that this game is so changeable and you are completely innocent!

But seeing that he had already completed self-satisfaction in the early morning and was no longer worried about such things, Jing Yan stopped mentioning it.

"Then I'll give you a blow? At least I'll get Lord Han alive first."

"good!"

The afternoon passed soon.

When Jing Yan exited the game on time and was waiting for the meal, he saw two fat men wailing to the outside world against the iron pillar of the cell.

Soon, the cleaning aunt came.

This time, the cleaning aunt brought an electric shock device on her hand.

Before Jing Yan could understand what he was going to do, Aunt Cleaning gave the fat man a scream and shivered on the ground.

Bang.

Aunt Cleaning then put the meal in front of Jing Yan.

"Eat! I've been stolen and don't add more food."

Cleaning aunt!!

Jing Yan was crying and felt like he was being pua.

White rice is so fragrant!!

...

The collective withdrawal of players on Qingsi County has limited impact.

Because compared with the huge number of natives, the number of players is really pitiful.

After all, it is a random birth point of decentralized birth, so there are not many players in Qingsi County. This wave of ebbs has basically gone clean. The rest are all completely unaware of what happened. People who did not experience those things in time will have traces of hesitation covered up by joining forces.

If you are not a person who knows the truth during that period, you will never be able to know the truth by conventional means.

With the efforts of Jing Yan and the early morning, Lin Ling transplanted Lord Han's eyes, and the difference was the last step.

That's the day.

The superior Qingsi has come.

The two were forced to be taken to Qingsi Hall and waited for others by Tiandan Zhiyuanwu.

"What are you pulling us here..." Jing Yan complained a little.

I was a little dissatisfied in the morning, but I didn't say anything.

"I heard that the superior Qingsi who came this time was sent from the Qingsi headquarters of the Qingsi."

What?!

The two were slightly stunned.

The black and green mountains are actually worthy of Qingguo’s sending people to deal with? Isn’t it said that Qingshi, the Qingshi of Chunuancheng, can send people to deal with the follow-up?

Moreover... Qingguo is far away from here, and he rushed over so quickly.

While the three of them and all the Qingwei were waiting, they were wearing silver clothes, with gold wire edges, and a silver medal with a wooden character hanging on their waists. They were like pugs shaking their heads and tails, and kept leading the way for a white-haired old man behind them.

The silver-clothed Qingwei looks like this?

So spineless, right? Who is that old man?

Everyone muttered.

At this time, the white-haired old man had already arrived in front of Tiandan Zhiyuanwu and others.

"Who is in charge?"

Everyone looked at Tiandan Chiu Dance.

"You? A little girl? What level of Qingwei are you?"

“…I’m not Qingwei.”

"Not Qingwei?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, then his face was angry.

"If it's not Qingwei, can you make the decision for Qingsi? How in the chaos below is there?"

"Stop the anger of Mr. You, please calm down!" Mu Yinyi Qingwei quickly smoothed out the situation, and he was ready to curse Qingsi who was going down the place.

"Hmph! Shut up, Qingwei in Qingcheng is not a good thing either."

"Yes, yes!" Mu Yinyi smiled apologized.

"A waste of time! You little girl is in charge of the film, right? Where is Sisi buried?"

Everyone was stunned.

"You mean Sister Yousi?"

"nonsense!"

"Is it you..."

"I am her grandfather! I'm not feeling well all day long. I said don't go out and don't go out. I'm going out. Now I'm dead!" Old You cursed.

But this tone makes people feel a little angry.

You Sisi is dead, her family has this attitude!

Tiandan Zhiyuanwu clenched her pink fists and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Master You, are you here to worship Sister You?"

"What kind of worship? I'm here to take her back."

"But, but Sister You is dead, you're buried in peace..."

"Who told you that she was dead? Before she got married to the little turtle girl in the capital, she had to survive even if she died!"

...

You Sisi's corpse, together with the coffin, was taken away.

No one can stop them, and the others are indignant in the early morning.

This is too much, this is too much, the corpse that has been buried in peace will be tormented. The You family is too cruel to their family!

After the indignation, Qingchen and Jing Yan finally implanted Lord Han's eyes into Lin Ling's peacock's eye socket.

The rest is to nourish the body. Whether Lord Han can be resurrected depends on whether Lin Ling is more powerful.

...

About half a month after You Sisi's corpse was taken away.

An emergency [document] was sent from the capital and sent to [Chunuancheng].

"Start now, the [Bai Qingwei] will be summoned to report to the palace at dawn at night."

...
Chapter completed!