It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

A familiar voice came from the Ace, it was Lu Zhi's voice.

"You said you knew my brother?" Lu Zhi asked doubtfully.

The strange woman's voice sounded, "Yeah."

The moment Lu Qian heard the voice, his whole body froze in place, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

His hands trembled involuntarily and his pupils contracted slightly.

Lu Zhi's voice came from the Ace again: "Impossible, my brother would never mention me to anyone easily. Who are you..."

Gu Yusheng's lips curled up slightly. He brought the card closer to Lu Qian's ear and whispered, "You protected him well and were very vigilant. But this is not a good thing now."

Gu Yusheng smiled faintly, "After all, they are now in the same game instance."

Although Gu Yusheng didn't say it explicitly, Lu Qian knew what he meant.

It was easy for Sang Zhi to kill her teammates in the game.

Lu Zhi was no match for her. At this moment, he was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Gu Yusheng casually turned the bite stopper between his fingers. "I'll give you three seconds to decide. Three—two—"

Both the voice and the photo could be fake, but Lu Qian couldn't afford that one in ten thousand risk.

That was his only relative.

If danger really comes one day, Lu Qian will give the chance to live to Lu Zhi without hesitation.

When Gu Yusheng was about to pull his hand back, Lu Qian suddenly grabbed his wrist and said coldly, "I know."

Gu Yusheng felt the force on his wrist, and the smile on his lips became even more intense.

He lowered his head slightly, as if looking at an obedient child, and said lovingly, "You are so good."

His voice was low and soft, and he wanted to put a bite control device on Lu Qian.

Lu Qian frowned and avoided him. Gu Yusheng whispered, "Do you want to regret it?"

Lu Qian's eyes gradually turned cold, and he silently let go of Gu Yusheng's wrist.

Gu Yusheng patted Lu Qian's shoulders twice as a reward, "Don't worry, I'm trustworthy."

He held the ace in his hand and said to it, "Sang Zhi, I'm going back now. Stop making trouble."

A purple bead quietly emerged in Gu Yusheng's hand. The surface of the bead was as smooth as a mirror, with two words engraved on it: "Qi Ye".

He gently grasped the purple bead, and an invisible wave seemed to pass through the air.

In an instant, an invisible barrier enveloped the two of them, and a purple nebula appeared before their eyes, brilliant and deep.

Gu Yusheng raised his eyebrows, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He whispered to himself, "When did Qi Ye grow so much?"

Gu Yusheng walked forward slowly, the radiance of the nebula reflected on his face, his blue eyes were cold and indifferent. He tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand towards Lu Qian:

"Welcome to the Kingdom of God Eaters."

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On the other side, Xiao Huai was hiding in a storage room. Outside the shabby window was a crimson sky. The setting sun fell on him, reflecting the wounds on his body.

He didn't want to wrap himself up like a mummy, so he just ignored the injuries.

He looked around. There was a clock hanging on the wall. The hands were motionless. Time had lost its meaning here.

Xiao Huai understood why the players were desperate.

He didn't know how long he had been killing monsters.

Back to a few hours ago, Nangong An thought that Xiao Huai could see the truth he wanted to see.

As a result, the familiar little bungalow turned into a monster house.

A large number of monsters pounced on the two without any regard.

At first these monsters posed no threat.

But soon, they discovered that these monsters could not be killed at all and would be resurrected again after a short while.

It goes on and on, as if trapped in an endless cycle of hell.

After dealing with the enemy in front of him, the monster behind him quietly resurrected and pounced on him again.

Each time these monsters die, they will be resurrected a second time stronger and more familiar with how to fight two people.

Nangong An's face also turned bad. He couldn't stay here to help Xiao Huai.

An hour was almost up and he had no time to continue helping Xiao Huai.

He stopped and prepared to buy a little time for Xiao Huai at the last moment.

However, when Nangong An turned around to face the monsters, Xiao Huai grabbed him and ran out with him.

Xiao Huai knew what Nangong An was doing, and his eyes fell on him:

"That's enough. You don't have to take any more risks with me. If this is the truth he wants me to see, then I'll see what's going on."

The sweat oozing from his forehead had long been mixed with the blood, dripping down his cheeks to the ground, but he was filled with a faint smile, like a meteor crushed in the ocean, the young man was unrestrained and fearless.

Nangong An's pupils dilated slightly.

"This contains my power and can be used once." After saying that, Nangong An placed a small lamp flashing orange light on Xiao Huai's palm before leaving.

After seeing Xiao Huai holding it, he said solemnly: "Don't die easily."

Xiao Huai nodded in response, put away the props, and once again entered a new round of combat.

He did not easily summon his companions to help. To be precise, these monsters could not be killed casually.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

It is always better to escape alone than in a group.

After getting rid of them.

Xiao Huai leaned against the door of the utility room, closed his eyes, breathed shallowly, and tried hard to recall and organize the clues he had.

Why doesn't the clock work here?

Why do monsters keep coming back to life?

Why is the sky outside always crimson?

Suddenly, Xiao Huai opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

How could he forget such an important thing?

Zhang Jucheng likes painting very much.

What if he now enters the world of painting?

Because in the painting, monsters are creatures that already exist in the painting and they cannot die.

Because in the painting, the hour hand does not move.

Time cannot exist in the world of painting.

Xiao Huai still remembers a painting of a red brick house under a crimson sky.

There's something eerie about that painting.

The originally warm picture will change as long as you stare at one eye in the painting.

Xiao Huai quickly took out paper and pen, leaned against the wall and drew the outline of the painting.

He searched for the design of the bungalow in his mind, and then overlapped the drawing with the floor plan in his memory.

Where could that eye be?

Xiao Huai clenched the paper, slowly stood up, and looked at the fake sunset outside the window with a calm expression.

"So it's there..."

The eye is located in the painting room on the second floor.

That is the master bedroom in the northwest corner of the bungalow.

The master bedroom door was heavily locked. Xiao Huai had been in a hurry and had not gone in before.

Now that I have a goal, I can't stay in this utility room forever.

Sooner or later he would be discovered.

Xiao Huai's hand fell on the door handle, and with a sound of it turning, he ran out quickly.

At the same time, monsters from all directions heard the noise and began to hiss.