After a while, I saw that Zhao Yang was still moving.

Li Lan smiled and explained: "I have recently developed a new drug at home. I just used a little on my brother, and it looks pretty good."

New medicine?

What medicine?

Zhao Yang quickly replayed the scene that appeared from the time he entered the house until Li Bin was taken away by several men in black. He didn't expect anything unusual.

The most unusual thing is the origin of the sword energy.

The house is so big, who made the move?

What is the purpose?

Does Li Lan know its existence? Or is this person arranged by Li Lan?

My thoughts are a little confused.

This is not a place for thinking.

Thinking of Li Bin's strange impulse just now, Zhao Yang felt that this Di Bar is very dangerous now.

To be precise, the danger comes from the woman named Li Lan in front of me...

"By the way, you have to be careful that my brother will cause trouble for you when he wakes up."

Seeing Zhao Yang leaving, Li Lan seemed to remember it and said with a chuckle: "Although he will be confined for a few months, you should be careful recently. My brother is a little sensible..."

"Haha, thank you for the reminder."

After replying, Zhao Yang turned around and left.

What happened tonight was really weird. Not to mention the master who could use sword energy, just saying that the "new medicine" in Li Lan's mouth was enough to make Zhao Yang alert.

It will make people feel angry instantly.

Zhao Yang is gone.

In the room, the man who had not spoken for a long time nodded to Li Lan and left.

Li Lan was half lying on the bench and stretched lazily.

"Yueyue, please help inform us to temporarily stop the expansion of the project. Your distant cousin said it well. Without corresponding power, you cannot protect wealth."

Qiao Yue didn't answer her.

Li Lan turned her head and saw Qiao Yue staring at the wine glass on the table in a daze.

Seeing this, Li Lan chuckled and said, "Are you scared?"

After pausing for a while, Qiao Yue nodded.

"Don't be afraid, isn't this the power we long for?

Yueyue, you must be brave!"

......

......

After walking out of the Di Bar, Zhao Yang stopped a car for rent on the road.

After getting in the car, I kept thinking about what had just happened.

He did not have the ability to be close to demons, so he could only rely on his own guesses and reality to combine them, and the final answer was also vague.

It's like a layer of sand cloth in the middle, and you can only see the vague outline.

The master who drove the rent was quite talkative, as if he had noticed that Zhao Yang was a little silent. In order to liven up the atmosphere, the old driver said a lot of strange things that happened in the city recently.

For example, a Buddhist college was burned...

The troops in the nearby Ice City have been mobilized...

Someone actually gave birth to quadruplets...

The Pope wants to buy the Champions League and asks Zidane to save his life...

A lot of messy things, whether true or false, are very similar to what the veteran driver said.

Until the rental stops, the veteran driver never stops his mouth.

Pay and get off the bus.

Zhao Yang, whose ears finally calmed down, walked into the hotel.

He wanted to have a good night's sleep and make his brain clear.

Open the door.

Gu Qiang and Wang Qiang were sitting on the bed.

Zhao Yang withdrew, walked in again, confirmed that he was not going to the wrong house, and asked, "Why did you come to my house?"

When Zhao Yang asked about it, Gu Qiang stabbed Wang Qiang.

Looking up, Wang Qiang's face turned a little pale: "Brother Zhao Yang, my character... seems to be dead."

"Dead? What's going on?" Zhao Yang frowned.

He had only been out for a while.

I walked over and looked at Wang Qiang's phone, and saw Wang Qiang's character lying motionlessly on the ground in the picture.

There is a small pool of blood on the bluestone slab underneath, and the blood is flowing out of the character.

"what happened?"

"I don't know either..." Wang Qiang smiled dryly, "Brother Zhao Yang, aren't you going out to play? Gu Qiang and I just want to play on the game for a while. Who would have thought that my character was pressed to the ground by something when she walked out of the door. Then before I could see what was going on, the thing ran away..."

"And you find your character dead?"

"Well... it seems that the thing bites the big artery"

Wang Qiang was a little restrained. He had heard of what had happened in Qiao Yue's studio and knew that the account was valuable. If the character died, the player had to quit the studio.

That's why he pulled Gu Qiang over to see if he could plead with mercy.

Very bumpy.

Zhao Yang patted his shoulder.

"It's okay, it's just an account. If you die, you'll die. Don't take it to your heart.

It just so happens that we have not been in Baigou Village these days, so you can rest for a few days.

Since your character is dead, I will help you with logistics these days. When we go back, I will send you a new account."

Zhao Yang comforted Wang Qiang a few words.

After hearing what Zhao Yang said, Wang Qiang asked in surprise: "Don't I have to quit the studio?"

"quit?"

"Uh... Brother Zhao Yang, last time I ate hot pot, Sister Tangtang said that the player had to quit the studio if the character died... I thought..."

"Don't think too much. We are not in that studio now. You are more open-minded and I will be fined you for a few months."

"Well...."

"Okay, do you have anything else?"

Seeing that Wang Qiang's expression seemed to be choked, Zhao Yang smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, just go back to sleep. I'm still here. Are you planning to serve me?"

Wang Qiang and Gu Qiang looked at each other.

Gu Qiang: "Do you want to be **she?"

Wang Qiang: "I don't want it! Do you want it?"

The two shook their heads, and then ran faster than the other.

When it came, Gu Qiang took the door with him.

Seeing that they were all gone, Zhao Yang picked up the phone that was kept in the death interface from the table, and looked at the scene of death, his expression changed from a smile to a cold one.

"From the back of the neck, the teeth marks are slightly larger than those of the canidae family, and the biting force is very strong... This is not a humanized monster, nor is it a zombie and ghoul..."

After thinking for two minutes, he sighed.

"A half-year-old man, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child... should be able to survive... right?"

Zhao Yang was also unsure of the punishment for death in the game.

He has seen some people die in reality due to one punishment, and has also seen a twelve or thirteen-year-old child die more than ten times but only neurasthenia.

The death penalty in this kind of game cannot predict the results at all.

Wang Qiang's fate...

What is it like?

In Wang Qiang and his two men's dormitory, after chatting with Gu Qiang for a few more words, Wang Qiang, who was sleepy, closed his eyes.

Very strange.

He was a little insomnia and fell asleep soon today.

He found himself having a dream.

In the dream, there was a fog around him, and Wang Qiang kept exploring and moving forward in the fog.

A light appeared in front of him.

Looking at the light source, Wang Qiang ran forward happily.

The distance is getting closer.

Wang Qiang could already vaguely see some images in the light, as if there was a courtyard there, and there was still a person walking out of the courtyard.

It's close.

It's closer.

The picture in front of him became clearer, and Wang Qiang rushed into the light with one step.

Then.

Endless fear enveloped him...
Chapter completed!