Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 163 City Fortress 12
After finally reporting the accident location and time of the last missing person, the guards breathed a sigh of relief and stood aside rubbing their shoulders and back.

One of them approached the ceremonial officer and whispered: "Sir, let her know that nothing will happen?"

The chief of ceremonies was almost exhausted, gasped twice and said, "You think it's obvious at a glance? Heh! Does she know that much? It's just an uneducated little sect."

The guard nodded and said, "That's right, the people in Weicheng haven't learned anything."

Looking at Yue Yingying again, she has kept a movement for nearly two hours without moving a single bit, her eyelids blinked regularly every ten seconds, like an exquisite mechanism, doing the work of recording.

Sometimes she frowns tightly, sometimes relaxes and stretches, sometimes is irritable and disgusted, and sometimes is very happy. In the end, she suddenly closed the scroll with a "snap", and muttered: "I found it! That's right!"

Both the guards and the chief of ceremonies were taken aback, flustered but did not dare to show it.

Could it be that he was seen through! ?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!
How can Yue Ruyi, a sorcerer who pretends to be a magician, see through their tricks?

Yue Yingying moved her sore shoulders and got up calmly.

The chief of ceremonies was a little dazed, and hurried forward to test: "My lord priest, shall we continue walking?"

"Go, why don't you go?" She smiled determinedly, "Lead the way quickly, I can't wait."

This reaction was different from what the ceremonial officer had expected. It was neither furious nor frightened, nor confused. It was a look of stepping into the flames despite knowing that the road ahead was dangerous.

Did you really notice it?
No!Must be a bluff!

The chief of ceremonies has a lot of inner activities. He thought of countless possibilities in a short period of time, and finally decided to act according to the original plan.

No matter what, as long as he does his job well, what does it matter if he succeeds or fails?

"Then... please move, sir."

On the road again, the surrounding air was steamed into mist due to the humidity of the evening, and the future became more and more unclear as we walked. Slowly, everything around us began to become hazy except for the people close to us.

In the midst of the fog, the chief of ceremonies gradually slowed down his pace.

"Where are you going?"

An indistinct voice of joy and anger forced him to stop, and the officer of ceremonies tightened his heart, and hurriedly said: "Responding to my lord's words, I have a stomachache."

"Remote road, how can there be a place to solve it? If you are on the spot, where will you put your face as a priest?"

The ceremonial officer gritted his teeth: "But my lord, I really can't hold back!"

Yue Yingying sneered: "Don't worry, just walk with me for a while... I have something to tell you."

"Is there something you want to say?" The officer of ceremonies felt a little apprehensive, and said, "What did your lord say?"

"Did you just think that with so many scrolls, even if I look at them, I can't see why?"

The chief of ceremonies was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's hard, isn't it?"

"Yes, and no, there are some eyebrows...do you want to listen to me?"

While calming his nervous heart, the chief of ceremonies said in a strong and calm manner, "Your Majesty, listen carefully."

"Before I say anything, I want to ask, do you know anything about the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams?"

"Ah?" Hearing this word, the Lieutenant's hands and feet became weak, and he was about to fall over while trembling, but fortunately, the guard caught him quickly.

Yue Yingying stopped to wait for him, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you? You're so scared?"

The officer of ceremonies hurriedly got up and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve: "If you don't check for a while, you will trip over a stone under your feet, please don't worry about it."

"I don't care, I need you to pay more attention to your steps."

Yue Yingying continued to walk, laughing as she walked: "That scroll is also interesting to read. After reading more than half of it, I came to a conclusion, that is, if the entire Weicheng is divided into eight sections, the distribution of missing population happens to be concentrated in these eight sections." Any paragraph in the paragraph, and in a clockwise order, the case is rotated very regularly."

The ceremonial officer gritted his teeth: "It's just a coincidence, and it's not surprising that there is such a coincidence in 18 years."

"Oh? Isn't it weird? If it's the place where the case happened, it happens to correspond to the dead door in the gossip formation?"

"Ah?" The ceremonial officer fell again, and this time before the guards stepped forward, Yue Yingying quickly grabbed him.

She handed over the handkerchief with concern: "What's wrong with you, sir? Are you frightened by the perpetrator's cruelty?"

The ceremonial officer wiped off the sweat from his face: "Your Excellency, you are joking, I don't understand the mystery of it."

Yue Yingying let him go and squatted down: "Then I'll tell you—the Bagua array is divided into Qianmen, Kanmen, Genmen, Zhenmen, Xunmen, Limen, Kunmen, and Duimen. Corresponding to heaven, earth, wind, earthquake, thunder, water, fire, and mountain, and respectively corresponding to rest, life, injury, death, scene, death, shock, and opening. The time and place of disappearance on these scrolls are all in the gate of death Where you are... so, can you understand?"

Her eyes were too straightforward, and the sense of oppression was so strong that the chief of protocol even began to breathe quickly.

"This, this..." He nodded while staring closely, "This officer seems to understand a little bit."

"Then I will continue to talk—and according to the men and women of the missing persons, where the black yin part of the gossip array goes, the missing ones are women, and where the white yang part goes, the missing ones are men... Si Li , is this preparing to absorb Yin and Yang Qi to raise the imp?"

The ceremonial officer fell to the ground in shock: "This, this, this is impossible!"

How did she see it?This is the secret secret of the national teacher!

Yue Yingying said with a smile: "Not only that, but according to the scroll, I also found—" She lowered her voice and pointed her fingers behind her back, "The place we are going to now is the center of the gate of death!"

"Tell me, why is it such a coincidence? It just happens to be at the corner of the black shadow? Si Li, someone wants to kill me!"

She suddenly raised her voice, and the officer of ceremonies screamed in fright, clasping her hands on the ground, sinking her nails deep into the mud, using her eyes hard to stop her attempt to escape, and desperately argued: "That's not the case! In front, There's nothing ahead!"

"Really?" Yue Yingying forcibly tugged at his sleeve to pull him up, "Then you follow me to the front, and don't leave my side."

The ceremonial officer was about to cry, but his whole body was refusing, but being dragged by her amazing strength, the group of people walked extremely fast, and the destination that would have taken a while to reach was abruptly shortened by half. .

Seeing that he was about to reach the center of the gate of death, the officer of ceremony was heartbroken, and with the determination to do everything he could, he ruthlessly pushed Yue Yingying away.

"Absolutely can't go any further! All believers obey orders!"

With an order, the guards, who were originally responsible for protecting the high priest, all tore off their camouflage, showed fierce expressions, drew their swords, and surrounded the people.

"Haha! She's just a yellow-haired girl! In the end, she can only be manipulated by others!" The official of ceremonies stepped back quickly, pointing at Yue Yingying, "Kill me! Just settle it here, and then throw the corpse in front!"

Although the effect of living animal sacrifice is better, it is obvious that he can't care so much now!

Yue Yingying stood where she was, even though she was surrounded by a dozen top dead men with swords, she was not afraid.

Calling out [Emei Thorn], she held up the suspended golden needle and asked, "Si Like, do you still remember what this is?"

The ceremonial officer took a closer look, his face paled in shock, and he quickly backed away, shouting loudly, "Kill her! Kill her! It's just a trick! Kill her!"

The guards shouted in unison, slashing with swords.

Yue Yingying dodged left and right, flew out of the Emei thorn and came straight to the door of a person, the splashed blood fell into the eyes of a nearby person, she raised her hand and grabbed the sword, kicked the person away with a whip kick, turned around and slashed, After scratching the man's abdomen, he still didn't stop the sword momentum, swiped away several dark blades attacking from behind with the back of the sword, recalled the Emei stab, and then entered a person's heart.

After finishing the two in the blink of an eye, the guards were terrified, and even hesitated to strike.

She fought more and more bravely, and the Emei thorn in her hand directly changed its form, from a needle to a stick, with a diameter of three meters but lighter than a needle!
When swinging it, it is like turning the feathers of the palm of the hand, ignoring the wind resistance and sweeping across the area, and because of the thorns on the front of the stick, the guards were all injured where blood flowed, and even the stomach was perforated, and the food they ate in the morning flowed out of their stomachs .

"My lord..." A certain injured guard was at a loss holding his slashed stomach, and stumbled towards the chief of ceremonies, "My lord, what should I do?"

Rao, the ceremonial officer had seen all kinds of scenes of the emperor's tyranny, and he had never had such close contact as today, so he kicked people away directly.

"Stay away from me! Stay away from me!"

He yelled in his mouth, and saw Yue Yingying playing with a sword fiercely, the sword in her hand was beautifully held, every blow was accompanied by screams and flying pieces of broken limbs.

Stab upward, chop downward, tap the sword, chop the sword, twist the sword, pick up the sword, and stab at the back!In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were almost wiped out.

"Monster! What a monster!"

36 counting is the best!
The officer of ceremonies got up from the ground and kept running forward with his official robes in the way.

Yue Yingying killed the last person neatly with a swivel sword, the blood spattered on the muddy ground ten meters away, she called out without any pause: "Si Li, aren't you afraid of falling when you run so fast?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chief of ceremonies fell to the ground, his face fell extremely miserably, but he didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop, so he got up from the ground with a strange cry, and continued to run desperately forward.

He locked on a turning point, he thought, as long as he entered that turning point, he would be able to temporarily escape the pursuit behind him!
The hope of life is ahead!

Behind her, Yue Yingying smiled gently, and the Emei thorn transformed into an epee hangs on her palm.

She waved her hand lightly, and the golden sword stabbed straight at the chief of ceremonies!

"Just one step away!"

"Just one step away!"

The chief of ceremonies turned crazily, and his outstretched arms didn't even enter the darkness of the turning at all, and he was secretly delighted.

It's a pity that the epee had already caught up, pierced his head, and the wound cut off his head neatly.

"Grumbling--"

The header rolled twice on the ground, a half-smile expression froze on his face, and the headless body moved two trembling steps before falling straight down.

　I went to bed too late yesterday and got up a little too late.

　　I also received a reward of 500 coins from a book friend, and I will give it to you in a few days (it is really out of stock, and the idea of ​​this copy is a bit slow)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)