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

The protection rules completely collapsed.

The standby world no longer protects the life safety of players.

The disappearance of rules makes this place full of dangers.

The restrictions on superpowers are lifted, and players can use their abilities at will.

Here, players can snatch items from each other, or even kill each other and inherit each other's standby time.

The standby world, once seen as a breathing space, has now become a battlefield with undercurrents.

Although the top players took quick action and used top-level means to suppress the crazy counterattack of the bottom players.

Many NPCs with military power were added to the standby world, temporarily restoring the surface tranquility.

But this tranquility is like a wire hanging next to a flame, which may trigger a bigger explosion at any time.

Even more disturbing is the fact that word is spreading rapidly that a god may be about to descend upon the Standby World.

No one knows, when that day finally arrives, whether this already turbulent world will be plunged into complete and irreparable chaos.

During the time Xiao Huai was in a coma, Nangong An had no idea how many lunatics he had fended off for him.

Everyone knows who is the number one in the game.

And I don't know where the news came out that he was in the hospital.

Due to Xiao Huai's current physical condition, he has to stay in the hospital and rely on the hospital's equipment to prolong his life.

But fortunately, his companions never left Xiao Huai from beginning to end.

In the ward, the phone rang and Nangong An received a call from Lu Qian.

Their association was attacked by many grassroots organizations. Even though they had always kept a low profile, they were still attacked.

"Is Xiao Huai awake?" Lu Qian's tone was slightly worried.

Nangong An glanced at Xiao Huai on the bed, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Not yet."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. When Lu Qian spoke, there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"I found something related to Xiao Huai here."

Nangong An pursed his lips, his tone becoming more serious, "What do you mean?"

"He's been targeted." Lu Qian's voice was overly calm, yet it revealed a hint of hidden worry that was difficult to conceal.

Nangong An held the phone tightly and lowered his voice, "Who?"

"I don't know who they are, but they have only one goal—they want Xiao Huai to die completely in the standby world."

Nangong An sneered, as if he had heard a huge joke: "You are so brave."

Those people couldn't even say a word in front of him, yet they dared to attack Xiao Huai.

With him guarding him, nothing will happen to Xiao Huai.

Lu Qian understands Nangong An's strength and trusts his ability.

However, this time, he couldn't help but frown, and his tone was a little wary:

"I always feel like something is wrong. You must not take it lightly. This matter... I'm afraid it's far from as simple as it seems."

Before Nangong An could answer, a sharp crackling sound of electricity suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze darkened, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he hung up the phone directly.

He didn't believe that the signal was bad, because the atmosphere in the entire hospital had become unusually quiet since ten seconds ago.

At this moment, all the lights in the hospital suddenly went out.

Nangong An glanced at the instruments in the ward, and the operating lights of all the equipment went out at this moment.

Footsteps were heard outside the corridor, and the sound of heels hitting the floor was particularly harsh in the quiet environment.

The footsteps gradually approached and finally stopped at the door of the ward.

In the darkness, a slightly teasing voice came in, and the smile made people shudder: "Nangong An? You are actually guarding Xiao Huai now?"

It was a woman's voice.

Nangong An frowned, and this familiar voice immediately came to his mind.

Sang Zhi.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open with force, and in the darkness, a pair of cold eyes stared straight at him.

Those were a pair of eyes that were pitch black without a trace of warmth, and deep in their depths flowed murderous intent.

Sang Zhi stood at the door. She smiled, her lips curved into an arc. "The last time we met, I didn't kill you. I felt a little sorry. After all, at that time..."

She paused, her eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, "You haven't posed a threat yet."

"But now, if you don't get out of the way, I'm going to have to do something to you."

Nangong An looked at her coldly, his eyes calm but with a hint of intimidating sharpness.

Sang Zhi raised her hand, and a few wisps of black air appeared around her. She spoke with a hint of contempt, "Oh, by the way, your words are useless in front of me."

Nangong An chuckled lightly, with a hint of disdain in his tone:

"Oh yeah? It didn't work for you, so what?"

He looked into the distance with a cold gaze and whispered, "Come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the darkness of the ward, and the figures that had been hiding in the corners suddenly rushed towards Sang Zhi from all directions.

These people are the ones who came to attack Xiao Huai during this period of time.

A flash of shock flashed across Sang Zhi's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and instantly pushed away those who were rushing towards her.

She sneered and looked at Nangong An: "Oh? It seems that you have already decided your fate."

However, Nangong An ignored her reaction, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he tapped his fingers lightly, and whispered a word: "Broken."

With a loud bang, the door collapsed and cracks appeared on the wall.

Nangong An decisively picked up Xiao Huai and jumped down without hesitation, jumping out of the broken window.

The night wind is cold and whistling in my ears.

Nangong An tapped his toes lightly on a platform and landed steadily.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard a lazy yet playful voice not far away: "Oh my god, is this considered a princess hug?"

Nangong An looked up and saw a man in flip-flops standing under the street light, looking like he was taking a late-night walk.

But those eyes revealed a chilling sense of oppression.

Fu Zijin.

Bite of God.

Fu Zijin tilted his head slightly and smiled lazily: "It seems that you won't hand him over, right?"

Nangong An narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Zijin shrugged, his tone so relaxed it made people's hair stand on end: "What else can we do? Our only target is Xiao Huai."

He pointed at Xiao Huai in Gong An's arms, his lips curled up slightly. "If you let him go, I can let you live. He's being hunted by the whole city now, and you can't protect him."

The number of dark shadows in the dark gradually increased, and the sound of footsteps was heard all around. Pairs of cold eyes emerged from the darkness, flashing dangerous light.

These people were obviously under control, with only cold murderous intent in their eyes.

They were like chess pieces being controlled by someone, approaching step by step.

Nangong An did not move, but looked at Fu Zijin coldly, his tone calm:

"Really? Then let's give it a try."

Fu Zijin sighed softly, then tilted his head slightly, his tone filled with regret: "Tsk tsk, I gave you a chance, what a pity..."

The next second, murderous intent swept over like a storm.