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Chapter 307 Nuo Opera Mask

Chen Zhiyuan's situation...is getting more and more difficult.

As a doctor, Yan Xiao asked Chen Zhiyuan to take a head CT scan, but the images made Yan Xiao not know what to do.

Chen Zhiyuan's mind... Strictly speaking, it is almost stopped thinking activities.

But Chen Zhiyuan himself didn't care much. He heard Yan Xiao ask, sighed and said, "Zhong Xueran."

"She?" Yan Xiao was a little surprised.

Zhong Xueran is usually the one who takes care of others. She is always so energetic. She doesn’t have much to worry about, right?

"Yang said that from the day she entered this game, she had a tendency to self-destruct that was hidden very deeply."

Chen Zhiyuan said something that surprised Yan Xiao.

Chen Zhiyuan turned his head, looked at Yan Xiao, and said, "Also, this tendency to self-destruct is not from the pressure of the world of monsters, but existed before she entered the world of monsters."

"It can be said that... Zhong Xueran was a person who wanted to commit suicide from the beginning."

"On the contrary, after entering such a world, she kept helping others between life and death, allowing her to find some value of existence and self-awareness, and she did not go to the worst." Looking at Yan Xiao

When Chen Zhiyuan showed his surprised eyes for the first time, he said, "These are what Yang said to me."

"Yang also told Zhong Xueran that her ability is very powerful and can help more people while protecting herself."

"Zhong Xueran is not afraid of death or ghosts..."

"In reality, her family... should make her despair more than this world full of evil spirits."

After listening silently, Yan Xiao sorted out everything Chen Zhiyuan told him tonight, got up and looked at him, and asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Chen Zhiyuan seemed a little surprised. His head had gradually begun to lose his past memories from the loss of deep thinking ability.

He couldn't answer Yan Xiao's question, and Chen Zhiyuan just felt that... he had to do some things himself.

For example, what promised Yang...

"I want more people to survive."

Chen Zhiyuan said this sentence in a daze.

Then he looked at Yan Xiao foolishly and smiled: "But I may forget this."

Yan Xiao held the paper full of words and subconsciously squeezed it a little.

"I'm leaving," he said.

"It's raining outside! Stay tonight." Chen Zhiyuan said.

Yan Xiao left Chen Zhiyuan's house without looking back and closed the door.

He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, pondered for a long time, and finally... he called.

"Who? Don't you look at what time it is now? It's past three in the morning! Are you crazy?"

A middle-aged man kept clamoring, but he had no intention of hanging up the phone, as if he knew who was calling.

"All the players in Fucheng, I want them to survive."

"Of course!" Faced with Yan Xiao's exaggerated request, the middle-aged man actually agreed, "You know me, I am a scholar and a businessman. If you want me to help you fulfill such a big wish, you have to give it

The price... do you know?"

"What do you want?" Yan Xiao asked.

The man opposite smiled and slowly uttered a few words: "Ling Tong, the... Ling Tong of all players in Fucheng."

———

Yang's feeling is right, Qin Manjiang's feeling is right, and Xu Yi's feeling is right.

From the day he entered this game, Zhong Xueran has a tendency to self-destruct from real life.

She didn't care about her life or death at all. Even in this horrifying game, she could gain her own value of existence through the eyes and words of others.

If Xu Yi hadn't seen her crying behind a tree, he wouldn't have thought that this woman who looked stubborn and strong was actually more fragile than anyone else.

Zhong Xueran herself seemed to have seen her ending at this moment. She calmly put down her other leg and released her left hand holding the tree trunk.

But then Zhong Xueran realized that his falling body suddenly stopped!

Her right hand was still tightly pulled.

And the person who pulled her was Xu Yi.

Zhong Xueran raised her head, and the raindrops were blown to her face by the strong wind. The blurry splashes and dim light made her unable to see the expression on Xu Yi's face.

But she could feel the arm that was already fucked and thin by the curse of flesh and blood. The arm that looked like it could be broken at any time was even more powerful than the evil spirit who pulled her ankle below.

It's big!

"release!"

Zhong Xueran shouted in the noisy storm.

But at this moment, a pale light illuminated everything.

This thunder came more violently than any thunder tonight.

"boom!!!"

The violent thunder came late, Zhong Xueran stared at the black mask with a weird look...

This is... [Nuo Opera Mask]!

She knew the existence of this thing and its terrifying side effects. The moment she put it on, humans were no different from fierce ghosts.

If you don't take it out within three minutes, there will be almost no chance of taking it out again...

Xu Yi...this idiot!

Just as Zhong Xueran was about to speak, he saw a figure jumping from the tree!

"Click—"

Xu Yi directly hit the evil ghost holding her ankle!

The ghost was trampled on the ground by Xu Yi wearing a Nuo Opera mask and did not let go. Instead, Zhong Xueran was pulled by it and fell down from the tree.

But Xu Yi grabbed her wrist and never loosened. Seeing that Zhong Xueran was pulled by a ghost, and one hand was pulled by Xu Yi, his body completely lost its balance and was about to fall to the ground, but Xu Yi backed his hand

With a hug, she caught her firmly!

Zhong Xueran was taken into his arms by him, and his eyes were blurred. When he looked up again, he saw only a cold black mask covered with raindrops.

And Xu Yi exuded endless terrifying and malice!

Just being hugged by him, dense goose bumps appeared on Zhong Xueran's body.

The ghost holding her ankle was also kicked by Xu Yi and broke his arm, completely overturned to the ground, slowly trying to get up.

"Xu Yi?"

Zhong Xueran stared at the man wearing a black mask in a daze. She felt a strong sense of anxiety in her heart. Although this person was helping her, she could hardly feel Xu Yi's breath from him.

When he heard Zhong Xueran’s shouting, the man wearing the black Nuo mask just hugged her, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

It's still him!

A huge surprise suddenly surged in Zhong Xueran's heart. She subconsciously hugged Xu Yi's neck and leaned it in his arms.

Xu Yi hugged Zhong Xueran, walked past the evil ghost who was lying on the ground and walked straight towards the gate of the courtyard.

The densely packed evil spirits around had already picked up Zhong Xueran's [Sanqing Bell], and had long formed a surround, roaring wildly, the ghost's shrill howls and the sound of wind and rain were intertwined, supplemented by uninterrupted

Thunder, this dark rainy night is like the end of a ruined world.

Zhong Xueran didn't say a word, she looked at the ghost who picked up her [Sanqing Bell]. What surprised her was that she used all her strength when she threw it away just now. When these ghosts chased over and picked up the Sanqing Bell.

, the area of ​​shade from the old locust tree canopy has been out.

But what is strange is that the ghosts who came out of the old locust tree were not only no longer slow, but also their aggressiveness increased countless times! They roared wildly, just like the lowest level in the movie.

The zombies that will sway slowly and move forward have become extremely fast and terrifying predators!

She turned her head and glanced at the old locust tree, and a very strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind.

This tree...is not like the curse that turns people into ghosts, but rather like suppressing these ghosts.

But to leave this yard, you must pass through the surrounding dozens of terrifying ghosts on the outside.

Xu Yi...is it OK?

Zhong Xueran's heart was pounding.

Xu Yi's pace was not fast, but he was extremely calm and every step was very solid. He did not dodge or dodge, and hugged Zhong Xueran and walked towards the surrounding of the evil ghosts in the storm.

The black Nuo mask was extremely mysterious, and his body exuded an extremely strange and terrifying aura.

Xu Yi...

Zhong Xuelan raised her head and looked at him with a slight loss of consciousness. She could not see the expression behind his mask.

She knew very well that it was only three minutes to walk out of the tide of ghosts.

If you don’t get rid of these ghosts within three minutes when wearing the [Nuo Opera Mask] state.

Then Xu Yi... can't take off this mask anymore.

Thank you Doudou Circle! Thank you Weilin! Thank you Xixi Miaomiaomiao for your reward, thank you three, good night!
Chapter completed!
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