Horror Bug Game Terminal

There were players around, and when they heard this, they all looked at the live broadcast screen again, thinking in their hearts: Is this really a relief? Who knows?

Yu Jian was also among these people. Their team was suspended in this round of competition, so this was the first time they did not have to play.

In the past two days, their captain has been missing for a long time and no one knows where he has gone. There is no news at all. In addition, the system prompt tone in the terminal is different from the original one. Yu Jian has a bad feeling in his heart.

However, because of this incident, he has had some rare free time recently.

He managed all matters within the team in an orderly manner. Fortunately, there had been cases where the captain was not online for a few days before, so Yu Jian knew what to do and he was still able to control the situation.

He is the team member that players have the most contact with, and many players may not even know that the captain is gone.

Yu Jian looked up at the large screen above his head and let out a breath. After he arranged the training within the team, he somehow ended up here.

After he had been gathering intelligence in the terminal for so long, he had some idea of ​​the levels of at least most of the teams, if not all of the players.

He also knew very clearly that there was nothing special about these players who were broadcasting live that was worth watching.

But he came anyway.

There were only two live broadcasts of players' games that Yu Jian had watched the most on the terminal. One was their own team's game replay video, and the other was the Black Assassin.

But watching the Black Assassin Team was purely his selfish desire.

Since the start of the league, Onga could no longer visit him as frequently as before, and Yu Jian was not used to it when he occasionally thought of him.

He was used to seeing this person appear every time he played a game, and he was even more used to seeing comments with a unique tone of voice from Anga appearing on the barrage during his own game competitions.

It seemed that ever since the two of them had quarreled over their different opinions, Yu Jian vaguely felt that there was an invisible gap between them. Every time he tried to see clearly, Anjia behaved in the same way as before, but Yu Jian still felt that something was different.

After all, he had selfish motives towards this person from the very beginning.

Therefore, he can keenly perceive even the slightest change in the relationship between the two of them.

Yu Jian thought he had hidden his feelings very well.

And someone as thick-skinned as Onga would never think of this aspect at all.

I have told myself countless times in my heart to stop here and just be friends, but the brain and reason are one thing, and the desire in the heart is another.

Maybe he didn't hide it that well, at least the captain of their sixth self-rescue team knew it.

Yu Jian originally planned to watch Anjia's game silently as he did in the past, so when he realized himself, he had already appeared in this place.

But when he saw Qi Wuling's game window, his eyes stopped.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he had after watching this game, but he had to say it was very exciting.

Qi Wuling's brain has wisdom far beyond that of ordinary people, and the man himself has decisiveness and courage far beyond that of humans. He doesn't seem to be afraid, so his calmness has become the rarest situation in all live games.

He thought that if this person was his teammate, he would definitely be genuinely happy for him, but this person happened to be his enemy, his opponent.

He thought of the scene when all the people seeking the truth in the terminal finally set their sights on this person, and his hands tucked into his sleeves clenched quietly.

Maybe...he is unwilling to accept this.

He was being too obvious, wasn't he?

Yu Jian recalled what the captain had said to him, that they would definitely face Qi Wuling in the league.

He was shaking uncontrollably, but that was not a sign of fear, but rather of excitement.

Meeting a worthy opponent in chess is probably what everyone desires in their life.

At least for him, there is nothing more worthy of challenge than defeating Qi Wuling with his own hands, defeating this guy who always attracts everyone's attention.

After all, this guy is the one who makes the system be cautious at every step.

Yu Jian smiled.

He thought: Qi Wuling is indeed a very good opponent in the entire terminal, so I am the only one who can defeat him.

Yu Jian withdrew his gaze. He did not look at Qi Wuling who was teleporting to the victory exit of the game, but looked at another live broadcast.

It's Anga's.

The game is not over for the Black Assassin team yet.

Yu Jian watched as Anga used his personal skills to move easily with a brick between a group of disgusting monsters. The muscular lines on his forearms and the speed at which he moved showed that this man was extremely powerful.

Yu Jian raised the corners of his lips, his eyes full of smiles, and he whispered with a smile: This guy... is still as flamboyant as ever.

Anga didn't know why, but he suddenly stopped beating the monster. His intuition told him that something must have happened.

As expected, when he opened the barrage, the comments were all booing.

This kind of scene was not surprising to him. It was too familiar. He noticed the circle of players watching the live broadcast in the upper right corner. The first one was the ace player of the sixth self-rescuer - Yu Jian.

Onga opened his mouth and smiled widely: "Ah~ Our Xiao Yu Jian came to see me~ Did you miss me? Oh my, it's good to be banned. Look how relaxed he is, unlike me who have to fight hard here. When will a player come to ban us? Our team is also very strong, okay?! Is Xiao Yu Jian still here~ Why don't you talk~ Since you are watching the live broadcast, just interact~"

Yu Jian was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment when he heard the man calling his name. Then he remembered something he had forgotten. The two players in the terminal were friends who were connected to each other through the system. When one of them entered the live broadcast of the other player, he would be given priority so that the game player himself could see it.

Yu Jian sighed inwardly: It was a wrong decision.

Still, it's pretty good.

He looked at the lively Unga on the big screen: it was the same again, as if they had never quarreled or had any disagreements. This kind of unreserved smile and the familiar teasing made him feel extremely at ease.

Yu Jian opened his personal system, connected to the live broadcast, and typed a sentence.

【Fight well and don’t be distracted. 】

When Anjia saw this, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, let me show you how to make a brick head covering."

As he said that, Anga used his personal skill again, rushed out with a brick in his hand, and threw the brick accurately on the monster's head from ten meters away, leaving a bloody mess.

Yu Jian looked at Anjia like this and chuckled.

He lowered his head and uttered a very quiet sentence with a bright smile: "You should be beaten for attracting hatred like this."

"correct……"

"When I stopped you last night, I said that I would only stop you once. After that, no matter how many times you go to find Qi Wuling, I will not stop you."

"I'm glad you stayed that night."

"So Onga, go do what you want to do."

"We are not the same kind of people."

"but--"

“I’d rather you just be yourself.”

"Perhaps you don't need my 'for your own good' protection. Indeed, the Onga I know is an outspoken and passionate person."

"Just... protect yourself."

"And—I wish you success."

Yu Jian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his palms, then blew a breath of hot air into his palms. The temperature in the terminal was obviously constant at all times, but he felt his hands and feet were a little cold.

Yu Jian looked at the big screen and saw that the team of black assassins had also received the final sound of clearance, so he stood up from his seat and walked in another direction. The shadow of a person became longer and longer, but he turned into a black dot and disappeared in the distance.

Many players in the audience cheered again, happy for the victory and survival of the other team's players.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that all the winning teams took a shorter time this time, as if everyone was trying their best to vent their dissatisfaction and pain, and they did a very good job and were very successful.

Everyone is working hard to grow.

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Qi Wuling and the others' health and spirit levels were still considerable after they came out of the game this time.

However...the purpose against Qi Wuling in the horror game is becoming more and more obvious.

There are many situations where any discerning person can see that they are targeting Qi Wuling.

So Qi Wuling was quite tired after this battle.