MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 81 Dead Schoolhouse (33)

Lin Zhen seems to be awake.

He was surrounded by black energy, and his whole body slumped weakly. He Luo easily grabbed it in his hand, and was obviously seriously injured. He is still wearing the school uniform of Chenxi High School, but the school uniform coat has been torn in many places. The pure white school uniform has been stained with blood, and He Luo's hand is penetrating Lin Zhen's shoulder, and the blood on the school uniform is stained with blood. A little deeper.

Although He Luo had a terrifying face, his school uniform was still neatly dressed. At this moment, he was holding the seriously injured Lin Zhen, a ghost that was more well-dressed than the player.

In the dark night, Yan Wei could not see Lin Zhen's specific expression, but vaguely saw that Lin Zhen seemed to raise his head to look at him, and smiled.

Yan Wei took a deep breath.

Yu Feizhou couldn't help walking forward, Yan Mingguang grabbed Yu Feizhou, his tone was steady but sharp: "Calm."

Yan Wei asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Yu Feizhou clenched his fists tightly, and his normally gentle face seemed to be covered with frost at this moment. He said: "After you went in, the ghosts here were all scattered and attacked, and we dealt with it very easily. But Lin Zhen never came back. He said that on his way back, there were many ghosts - Yan and I were at that time. Mingguang thought it was wrong, the grove was the key, how could there be more ghosts than Lin Zhen on the way back, but before you came out..."

Yan Wei understood.

He subconsciously clenched the punishment sheet in his hand even harder, leaving extremely obvious wrinkles on the yellowed punishment sheet.

So it was.

That's why he told Yan Mingguang that he might have a hole card. The NPCs of this dungeon are different from those of the previous dungeons. This is a 19-story mobile version that is reassembled from the scattered energy of the super-high-level dungeons. This time, the gambling building is also opened, and the difficulty and the ability of NPCs are completely raised. of.

He Luo has always been no different from the players. He will use conspiracies and tricks, pretend to be players to deceive players, and naturally see the relationship between them. From the very beginning, this ghost did not consume it with them on the side of the grove, but directly concentrated all the ghosts and planned to catch Lin Zhen first, and then use Lin Zhen to exchange punishment orders with them.

No matter how powerful Lin Zhen is, he is still alone, and it is impossible to kill all the ghosts here alone.

He took a step forward and pulled all the players to their side in the racing mode, so he found Qian Xuanxuan's retrospective fantasy through crowd tactics, and got it in the shortest time. He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan's dismissal orders arrived. And He Luo simply gave up this step, simply let them get the sanction order, and instead started from Lin Zhen who was placed in the order, and waited for them to hand over the sanction order.

One advance, one retreat, one back and one back, at this moment, the game between the two sides has completely reached a balance.

But this is only a balance of the surface.

Yan Wei frowned and looked at Lin Zhen who was covered in blood, knowing that ghosts were different from them. The ghosts are only for pure interests, but they have to take care of Lin Zhen's injury and Lin Zhen's life.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, and said, "I destroyed the punishment order and you and Qian Xuanxuan disappeared. Lin Zhen is naturally fine, why should I give it to you?"

"Then you ruin it and try it out. Take a bet to see if I can kill your friends at this moment."

"Isn't it also a gamble to give you a punishment order?"

At this time, He Luoyan saw that they did not agree immediately, and grinned: "But I can afford it, if you don't give it to me, I can consume it slowly. Poke one more hole in his body until he dies. If you give me the punishment sheet, I don't need to kill you."

The hand that penetrated Lin Zhen's shoulder was pulled out suddenly, and then pierced from the same place again. Lin Zhen let out an uncontrollable muffled sound, but didn't cry out in pain, just tried his best in a very weak voice: "I believe in your evil... I'll give you the punishment... We are really waiting to die. You have The ability to poke the heart, stupid."

He Luo did not hesitate to poke a hole in his shoulder with his bare hands.

Lin Zhen didn't even hum this time.

Yu Feizhou's pupils shrank slightly, and when he lifted his feet, he was about to move forward. Yan Mingguang used his long whip to repel the approaching ghosts, while grabbing Yu Feizhou forcefully, just repeated: "Calm down."

At this time, while the other players who were still alive were fighting with the ghosts, their eyes were looking back and forth - they were not friendly.

Lin Zhen and the others are not related, they care about the punishment order. If Yan Wei said ok now, I am afraid that the first person to approach Yan Wei would not be He Luo, but these players who only have interests related to them.

If it is given to him, neither he nor Qian Xuanxuan will be restrained, and we will surely die. I can't ask you to exchange the punishment sheet for Lin Zhen, this is everyone's life, and everyone has no obligation or responsibility to take risks for Lin Zhen. You can Destroy the punishment list now, completely settle the grievances of He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan, and end this dungeon, but don't stop me from saving him. Even if I don't save him, something happens, it's my choice."

He speaks very fast, completely different from his usual gentle manner, obviously what he said was serious.

Yan Wei grabbed the punishment order in his hand and said solemnly: "I can't make a move to die, but I can't just watch Lin Zhen's accident like this, Yu Feizhou, believe me, I just graduated from From Qian Xuanxuan's retrospective, I always feel that something is not right now. I need a little time to figure out what we have missed. We are stopping you now, not because we want to give up Lin Zhen, but because I think something is wrong. One o'clock-"

He paused.

Not far away, He Luo moved his hand slightly, and once again grabbed a blood hole in Lin Zhen's arm. He stared closely at the punishment order in Yan Wei's hand, his tone was gloomy and hurried: "Give me the punishment order!"

Yan Wei's thoughts were chaotic, and under the influence of reason, he suppressed his emotions again.

He needs time, why don't their opponents know how to put time pressure on them? It was only a minute or so since the last time he shot Lin Zhen, He Luo made another ruthless attack. Lin Zhen was already sighing, how many times could he last?

Yan Wei gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Yu Feizhou suddenly said, "How long do you think it will take you to think clearly?"

Yan Wei was startled.

In front of him, Yu Feizhou held a blue bead prop in one hand and a dagger in the other, and poked it into his hand without hesitation. At the moment of poking in, the blue beads emitted a soft halo, and the area above Lin Zhen's hand that was injured by He Luo instantly healed.

Yan Wei understood immediately.

He has always been a rational and profit-oriented person, but at this moment, he felt a faint grief rise.

Yu Feizhou groaned, and the hand holding the dagger turned red. He said: "...My skill is that I can exchange wounds for strength or wounds for wounds. Lin Zhen will not sit still, and I am willing to believe in you. I can delay time by exchanging Lin Zhen's injuries on me, but I can only Can resist, you..."

Yan Wei said earnestly: "Ten minutes, give me ten minutes."

"Good."

Yu Feizhou turned his head and glanced at the ghost in neat school uniform not far away, his eyes were deep.

The next moment, an invisible wall stood up around Yan Wei and Yu Feizhou, and Yue Lun temporarily divided the small place they were in into another space.

There are countless ghosts attacking here at this moment, surrounded by fluctuations caused by players and ghosts fighting together, dividing such a small place is better than dividing the broken face in the daytime. It took a lot of effort for a large area, Yan Wei's face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He raised his eyes and met Yan Mingguang, who was outside this small space, through the barrier.

The man looked at him with calm and deep eyes, and his black pupils seemed like bright starlight in this dark night. He only enclosed himself and Yu Feizhou, so that Yan Mingguang could deal with some unexpected situations in these few minutes, but Yan Mingguang didn't ask him anything at all, but told him with such unquestioning eyes , Yan Mingguang believed him.

Yan Wei was very clear and did not say much.

In front of him, Yu Feizhou saw He Luo shot at Lin Zhen again, he stabbed himself without hesitation, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and drew the new wound on Lin Zhen's body to himself on the body.

In the dormitory building in front of the grove, there was a low-pitched ghost howl, with the sound of teeth grinding - it was the starving ghost, and it came out late at night.

Yan Wei blurted out: "...the three broken sickles." The starving ghost came out from the second floor of the dormitory, and he threw Wuhua in the bathroom on the first floor. At this moment, the other players were still alive. In the small woods, the first target of the starving ghost must be the unconscious Wuhua and the three.

Yan Mingguang asked him, "Can you hold the moon wheel alone for a while?"

stand up. But he still said: "A few minutes is fine. You have to come back quickly to help me stop it, otherwise they will attack with all their strength, and I can't hold it back. Go, if you don't go...I don't know you anymore."

He won't save, but Yan Mingguang will.

Yan Mingguang gave him a deep look and said, "Be careful."

Afterwards, he swung his long whip, and the tail of the whip rolled onto the branch with a rustling sound. The window rolls over and jumps in.

Yan Wei looked away. He maintained the movement of the moon wheel, closed his eyes slowly, abandoned the cluttered sounds around him and the sound of Yu Feizhou's hands rising and falling, and brought all his thoughts together.

Ten minutes, within ten minutes, he will either find a better way to break the game, or he will be completely at a disadvantage in this game and face the penalty order and Lin Zhen's choice.

The world in the building, the gambling building area, before the copy of the dead school building is projected.

It was raining in the world inside the building at this moment, and the drizzle was sprinkled little by little, with some coolness.

Lin Qing still stayed here, holding an umbrella, looking at the projection perspectives that were still open. In the projection, the dungeon had obviously reached its final moment, but his expression did not change at all, still the same as before, unbelievably serious.

Suddenly, his eyes light up.

In the mid-air before the projection, some black invitations appeared at some point. The drizzle and cool wind did not seem to affect these invitations. to a little rain.

The Xuanniao person beside Lin Qing was startled and asked, "Why are there only six or seven letters?"

Lin Qing raised her hand, motioned others to take down these invitations, and said, "Because the dungeon is almost over, but the balance between players and ghosts has become unbalanced, so a limited number of places are opened for new players go in."

He said, looking at the picture of Yan Mingguang. Before Yan Mingguang, there were relatively few pictures, but when it was opened after dark, it allowed their people outside to see the situation of the dormitory building.

The starving ghost was repelled by Yan Mingguang at the moment when it was about to bite Wu Hua and others. Beside him, Yan Wei opened the corner of the barrier and dragged the unconscious Broken Sickle player into the space divided by the moon wheel.

In a short while, Yan Mingguang rescued all three of the broken sickle, but the starving ghost also followed Yan Mingguang all the way to the grove.

"The power of the ghosts is too strong, and more people are needed to enter," Lin Qing watched He Luo poked a blood hole in Lin Zhen again, and said in an orderly manner, "Arrange seven nineteen Below the floor, the player who can fight the best goes in. After entering, don’t do anything, just fight the ghosts.”

This is equivalent to going in to fill up the number of people, just to be a thug for Yan Wei and the others.

The people beside Lin Qing obviously didn't understand: "This...Aren't we going to save Lin Zhen? Otherwise, after entering, try to attack this ghost first, and put Lin Zhen—"

"No, he's here, nothing will happen to Lin Zhen."

"He?"

"He."