"Somewhat, after all, it was her first time doing a task alone." Dong Xiao replied.
"Don't worry, believe she will do it." Tian Miao smiled, then pointed for a while, and a huge mirror appeared in front of them. The picture in the mirror flashed, and the figures of Konghou and Yi Xin appeared.
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"Where is this? This is what you are talking about in another world?" Yi Xin looked at the declining environment around him in shock. The world seemed to have no green, all black and gray. The place they were in seemed to be at the entrance of a rural village.
The crops around have withered, and the weeds are also black, growing as tall as half a person.
"Well, yes, let's go find Brother Wu Chen. You can wear this talisman and peach wood sword. If you encounter filth, you should cut it. You have to protect me. I don't have any weapons and I don't have money to buy it." Konghou put the talisman and peach wood.
The sword was stuffed to Yi Xin, "Brother Wu Chen said that you have a very developed motor nerves and can beat ten at one."
"Listen to him!" Yi Xin took the peach wood sword and the talisman, carefully placed the talisman, and pinned the peach wood sword around her waist. I'm sure, it's the style of Wu Chen, a slut, that's what his little sister bragged about.
What, when can he beat ten at one?
"What Brother Wu Chen said? You can't hit ten?" Konghou tilted his head, his clear and beautiful eyes were full of doubts.
"Of course not." Yi Xin shook her head.
"Then we are in trouble. Look at the back. There must be more than a dozen niggers? If you can't beat us, you'll be done." Konghou pointed behind Yi Xin.
Yi Xin turned around and saw that, damn, more than a dozen black human-shaped monsters came to this side. Human-shaped monsters, it should be fine to call them like this? Because those who seem to be not humans, all their feet float up.
"What should I do now?" Yi Xin asked and answered, "What else can I do? Let's run first." After Yi Xin said that, he held Konghou's hand and started running forward.
As soon as he saw Yi Xin and Konghou escape, the dozen black shadows behind him chased him faster.
"What are those things?" Yi Xin asked.
"Nigga." Konghou replied, "Those who are not lucky enough to grab red envelopes are just niggers."
"..." This answer made Yi Xin's mind suddenly fall a little bit. A veritable nigger? In this way, Wu Chen's accident was related to the WeChat group that grabbed red envelopes.
"What about Wu Chen? Has he become a nigger too?" Yi Xin asked while running.
"No, he is the last king of luck, the little red hand, the last king of luck. So in this area, he is red, and it is easy for us to find him." Konghou replied.
This is OK?! Yi Xin's eyes widened. What happened? It seems that only by finding Wu Chen can you fully understand what happened.
"Then these niggers are the souls of people in the same WeChat group as Wu Chen?" Yi Xin asked.
"Yes." Konghou nodded.
"Will the peach wood sword be lost after chopping it?" Yi Xin suddenly thought of this.
"No, it will hurt." Konghou, "But if you are caught and eaten by them, you will be lost."
"Do it!" Yi Xin made a rough sentence. This is too unfair. Although he doesn't want to harm others or make people lose their souls, he doesn't seem to think so when he sees the fierce niggers behind him.
The two ran very fast, and the nigger behind was obviously not as fast as theirs, so they quickly left the dozen niggers behind.
"What the hell is going on?" Yi Xin squatted at the foot of the wall, took a breath, and frowned and muttered to himself.