On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

A trace of unwillingness suddenly flashed across Lin Feng's eyes - it was all his fault for underestimating the enemy!

If I had known this would happen, I should have called up the system and drawn a few prizes before the fight. If I had studied more esoteric skill books, maybe this kid wouldn't be able to pose any threat to me at all.

However, at this delicate moment, there was a dull thud, and Zhang Yang, who had been so arrogant and conceited, suddenly stumbled, stumbled, and took several steps back.

At the same time, Chen Yan's worried and anxious voice suddenly rang out: "Brother Feng, run quickly, don't worry about me!"

The voice was sharp and trembling, as if squeezed out from the depths of her soul.

Lin Feng's heart sank suddenly. However, he did not hesitate at all and summoned the system in an instant.

He looked at the attribute interface and saw the still abundant luck value and the lucky bread lying quietly in the inventory. He breathed a sigh of relief and the tension in his chest also eased a little.

Without hesitation, he decisively clicked on the lucky bread in the inventory.

When the familiar countdown sound of the system began to slowly begin, Lin Feng, as if driven by an invisible force, frantically began to draw the lottery. Time passed by minute by minute, and each second seemed to be stretched out, becoming extremely long.

He didn't even have time to carefully examine what he had drawn before rushing to the next draw, his eagerness seeming to be racing against time.

Finally, just before the lucky target countdown ended, he squandered all his remaining luck points like a crazy gambler.

Then, his eyes quickly turned to the system's inventory.

To be precise, he was eagerly searching for the mystical skill book among the dazzling array of items.

After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a ray of light in the darkness and discovered his target.

He clicked on the familiar icon in a hurry.

In an instant, he felt a massive and surging stream of information, like a flood bursting through a dam, madly pouring into his mind. The many profound problems that had long plagued him were instantly solved.

His understanding of the universe and the world has also been deepened and advanced invisibly, and the boundaries of his thinking seem to be constantly expanding.

However, at this moment, he had no time to experience all of this carefully.

He acted decisively and exited the system immediately.

Before this, he had done a test - the system he had seemed to be two parallel spaces with the world it belonged to.

However, in the space where the system resides, time seems to flow faster. This means that although he wasted a lot of time when drawing the lottery, in real space, it only took a moment.

Although only a very brief moment passed in the real space, Lin Feng still saw a scene that he was extremely reluctant to face - at this moment, Chen Yan and Su Rongrong both fell in a pool of blood.

Especially Su Rongrong, her whole body was completely soaked in blood, like a blood gourd, looking extremely miserable.

However, her hands were still tightly holding Zhang Yang's legs, and her nails were almost embedded in Zhang Yang's flesh.

She said weakly, "Chen Yan, I'm sorry, run! I'm sorry, run!"

Lin Feng felt a surge of evil fire rushing up to his crown, and his whole body felt like a burning powder keg, feeling unprecedented anger.

His body shook violently, and like a cheetah, he rushed to Zhang Yang's side in an instant.

He reached out and gently touched Zhang Yang's back, and saw that Zhang Yang was stunned instantly, unable to move at all.

Then, he carefully pried open Su Rongrong's fingers and said gently, "Miss Su, it's okay. Don't worry, we are all safe."

As if feeling Lin Feng's tenderness, Su Rongrong's fingers, which had been clenched tightly, gradually relaxed.

She raised her head with difficulty and wanted to say something, but immediately started coughing violently.

The cough sounded like the sound of an old bellows, filled with endless pain: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry. I lied to you, actually..."

Lin Feng immediately covered her mouth with his hand and said, "I know everything. You don't need to say anything."

At this moment, Su Rongrong's bloody hand suddenly grabbed Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng was stunned and subconsciously released the hand covering her mouth.

"Brother Feng, please save my sister, she is a good child."

Su Rongrong's eyes were filled with pleading, as if at this final moment, she placed all her hopes on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was slightly startled. Before he could reply, Su Rongrong's hand fell limply to the ground, and she was completely dead. Her eyes were still slightly open, as if she was still worried about something.

Lin Feng quickly lifted her up, placed his hands on her back, and continuously channeled his internal energy into her body. But soon, Su Rongrong collapsed to the ground, her body like a withered leaf, lifeless.

Although Lin Feng had never completely trusted this girl since they first met, he had to admit that he and Chen Yan were able to survive to this day thanks in large part to her.

Regardless of whether she finally felt guilty or had a change of heart, in a sense, she was his savior.

Thinking of everything she had done for him, even though Lin Feng had lived two lives, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

However, the current situation did not allow him to indulge in sadness too much.

He took a deep breath, and that breath seemed to suck away all the sadness around him.

Then, he slowly stood up and walked steadily to Chen Yan's side.

He casually took out a healing talisman from his arms and gently placed it on Chen Yan's body.

A soft white light flashed, illuminating Chen Yan's body like the morning light of spring. Her wounds instantly healed, and her pale complexion gradually became rosy, as if injected with new vitality.

As soon as Chen Yan opened her eyes, she stood up quickly like a spring, her eyes full of anxiety, and ran towards Su Rongrong frantically.

However, before she could run a few steps, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground with a thud.

She knelt on the ground, hugging Su Rongrong's body and bursting into tears. Her cry was heartbreaking, as if she wanted to vent all the sorrow in the world. Tears flowed down her cheeks like a flood.

Watching this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh softly, and the sigh was full of helplessness and sadness.

However, he did not linger for long, and in the blink of an eye he was beside Zhang Yang. He placed his hand on Zhang Yang's head and muttered something in a low and mysterious voice, as if chanting an ancient spell.

Zhang Yang's originally handsome face gradually turned ferocious, his features twisted together, and he let out roars that grew louder and louder.

After Lin Feng removed his hand from Zhang Yang's head, the previously arrogant master of the mystical arts plopped down on the ground. He then broke into a silly grin, a hollow and eerie smile, as if his soul had been ripped out.

At this time, Chen Yan gradually calmed down. While holding Su Rongrong's body, she asked with curiosity and confusion, "Brother Feng, what happened to him?"