The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

“Bastard!!!” The shadow ghost growled, turned his head, and his eyes emanated a thick black aura.

The wide hall door was suddenly pushed shut again.

The Zuowang Dao player who was on all fours and running around just now had the copper coins on his face fly off.

Temporary Forgetfulness - Emperor Xiu, everyone is dumbfounded.

The four oil thieves who had just reached the gate were also dumbfounded.

Across the air, he took off Zuwangdao's mask and threw it away?

Xingchen bent down and picked up the mask on the ground.

"She is not a player." Xingchen pulled Di Xiu behind him.

The player Di Xiu is just a 17-year-old kid offline. It was winter vacation and his home was in City X, so he came here with the idea of joining in the fun and cosplaying as Zuowang Dao.

He didn't expect that he was just running around laughing and actually got scared by someone.

Di Xiu took the money-chain mask handed over by Xingchen, his hands still shaking a little.

No one took off his mask just now.

This mask is quite heavy. How is it possible that someone can take off his mask from a distance?

This isn't in the game.

Di Xiu swallowed his saliva, but for some reason, when this black-haired girl stood coldly in front of him and stared intently at the aunt in Taoist robe opposite him, he actually felt a sense of security.

"Sister, what's your game ID? Can I add it later?" Although Di Xiu knew that it seemed inappropriate to say these things at this time, he just wanted to ask.

Makkabaka still had a small pastry in his mouth that he had just taken from the waiter's tray. He said to Di Xiu vaguely, "Brother, my sister's name is Xingchen. You should have heard of her."

Xingchen didn't look back.

She stared coldly at Ms. Jiang opposite her.

After Shadow Ghost came to his senses, he restrained his desire to kill.

Not right.

Aren’t there more than a hundred people?

But now, there is no way that there are only a hundred people in this conference hall!!!

In the conference hall, all the tables originally used for dining were occupied.

There are people everywhere, packed tightly together.

There were men, women, young and old, and there were even quite a few spiritual weapons scattered on the ground.

There are at least eight hundred people here!

The shadow ghost didn't dare to move, let alone expose himself.

Damn it.

These humans are so cunning.

The Chinese are so damned, they are all pretending.

I had said in the group before that not many people would come to this party, but I didn’t expect so many people would come!

From this perspective, the only way is to kill people in secret, eat them up little by little, and then eat them all up after the strength increases.

Suddenly, Ms. Jiang came online.

She chuckled, trying to ease the awkwardness.

"Haha, I'm so sorry. I'm the organizer of this party. As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. I was totally frightened just now. This little brother's outfit is really scary. He looks like a weird monster from abroad."

Weird monster?

Xingchen's family also received the invitation.

Of course, I know what the real purpose of this party is, and I also know what this guy Badu Lengku is planning.

As an offline martial artist, Xingchen becomes stronger in the game while training offline, which doubles the effect.

She had suspected it a long time ago.

I just didn’t dare to think about it that way before.

but now.

Xingchen twisted his wrist and chopped off two table legs from the table next to him.

With a loud bang, the table fell to the ground.

The sound instantly attracted the attention of most of the players and buyers on the field.

Xingchen said nothing, swung up two table legs, and attacked Jiang Nu.

The moment the two table legs were thrown out, they were caught by Xingchen, who turned around quickly and jumped, hitting Jiang Nu.

The movement was extremely fast and the attack was extremely sudden.

The oil thief cried out, then jumped up and yelled, "Xingchen, hey hey hey, this is not a game, you will be arrested if you do this!"

After a table leg hit Ms. Jiang's abdomen, it bounced back and was caught by Xingchen again.

Jiang Nu let out a low roar, and in her pupils, Shadow Ghost could no longer control his hostility.

Weird creatures are weird creatures.

They are rational, but when attacked, they will subconsciously counterattack the enemy.

At this time, the vicious nature is revealed.

"Holy crap, is it Boss Xingchen?"

"What are you doing, boss? Is this a show?"

"It seems like there's a real fight going on. Should we call the police?"

"I just saw that it was the Taoist nun who started it first. The Zuowang Dao guy was almost beaten to death."

"Bullying people in our group?"

"Don't be impulsive, brothers. Let's take a look first. Where is the cold-blooded boss of Eight Degrees? He summoned them. Where are the people?"

Messages kept popping up on my phone.

Badu Lengku, who came in late from outside the door, put his cell phone in his pocket.

He stretched out his hands and closed the door of the entire conference hall, blocking out the curious gazes of the waiters who were about to deliver the food.

"Even if you're fighting, you have to close the door." Badu walked in slowly and coldly, "Xingchen, your two tricks won't work!"

Xingchen jumped up, dropped the two broken table legs, and dodged to the side of the beggar and the oil thief.

"I am unarmed."

She had just finished speaking.

Ms. Jiang's body on the ground began to twist.

Black fog began to spread throughout the venue, with spiritual and demonic energy rising little by little.

The goods scattered on the ground by the players began to light up slowly.

"Eh eh eh?"

"What's happening here?"

"It's the same thick fog as in the game. What the hell!"

"I was chatting offline a few days ago and heard that it seemed that the spiritual energy on our Earth had revived. I thought it was a joke from netizens, but...it can't be true, right?"

When the players saw the rising evil energy, they panicked.

If you encounter monsters in the game, you can just kill them at will. But if you really encounter them offline, there is no way for them to be resurrected if they are killed by the monsters offline!

As for Jiang Nu, who was lying on the ground, her body twisted to a certain extent, it began to turn dark.

Her flesh and blood began to melt, and her shadow on the ground became extremely solid.

And he stood up slowly.

The oil thief came face to face with the shadow. When she saw it stand up, she opened her mouth wide and said, "What the hell!"