"Clang clang clang clang!"
A series of crisp sounds came.
The wooden talisman sword engraved with runes struck the strange humanoid body, but there was only a crisp sound, as if it had struck a steel doll.
Qingfeng, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, couldn't defeat him repeatedly. He suddenly became anxious and shouted to Mingyue on the other side:
"I'm stuck with the idea! Come and help!"
Mingyue sneaked up behind the strange humanoid without saying a word, picked up a fifty-pound meteor hammer, and placed it on the back of his head on the spot.
The back of the head, as if it were real, was smashed on the spot.
The humanoid monster immediately disintegrated. The scattered source had no other shadow to attach to. It stayed powerlessly for a moment before disappearing completely.
Looking at Qingfeng, who was panting with a sword on the opposite side, Ming Yue said with disdain on her face:
"I told you a long time ago that your sword is useless in actual combat. I asked you to change the weapon but you refused to change it. Now it's better. If you really fight, you have to rely on my hammer. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Qingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, scratched his neck and said:
"As Taoist priests, we don't need to fight often. It doesn't matter if we hold a fly whisk or a talisman sword. As long as we are handsome, have you seen any Taoist priests who carry a meteor hammer when they go out? Do you look good? I don't know. Thought we were gangsters."
"If others have doubts, I will naturally use my hammer to reason with them."
Mingyue looked indifferent.
Turning to look at the players lying on the ground, he seemed to remember something, frowned and asked:
"These players are all because of what happened to the Billionaire King Arthur. You just introduced me to that game yesterday. Could it be that you were also affected?"
Qingfeng was slightly startled, and then felt a little guilty:
"It shouldn't be possible, right? I just noticed that there was a problem with that game, so I was ready to take risks. I investigated it, but I didn't go too in-depth."
Mingyue looked him up and down and sneered:
"It's better you didn't go too deep."
When Qingfeng heard this, she immediately became unhappy:
"You're talking as if I'm the only one who's playing. I introduced it to you yesterday, and you started playing happily too, right? If something happens to me, you won't be able to escape."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Mingyue looked at him and suddenly grinned:
"Have you forgotten? I am a Zero Kryptonian."
"..."
Qingfeng looked sad and angry.
At this time, Zhang Xuanyang, who was also dealing with players nearby, walked over and said with a frown:
"These guys are really tricky. Thanks to the transmission distance of the strange origin, otherwise it would be really difficult to handle this wave tonight."
"Master, what should we do next?"
Mingyue looked at the unconscious players on the ground and asked.
"Call 120 and take him to the hospital."
Zhang Xuanyang immediately replied:
“There is not much yang energy left in these people’s bodies, and they basically have no lethality.
But in order to prevent any other accidents from happening, you two can follow Qingfeng Mingyue and take a look.
I have a meeting with store manager Lu right now, so I won’t go there. "
"I understand, Master."
After Mingyue heard this, she immediately made the call honestly.
However, before his phone was connected, he immediately saw all the unconscious players on the ground shaking.
Immediately afterwards, one player after another opened their eyes and stood up from the ground unsteadily.
Seeing their weak but dull expressions, Mingyue suddenly became wary.
He picked up the meteor hammer and said with extreme caution:
"Master, what's going on with these people? Aren't they all about to die? How can they still stand up?"
Zhang Xuanyang glanced at it and replied in a deep voice:
"These little guys really don't have much fighting power, and their bodies are very exhausted, but it seems like they haven't escaped the control of that game."
"Then, what should we do next?"
Mingyue asked blankly.
Since these people are under control and very weak, they must not be killed casually.
Zhang Xuanyang was about to answer when Qingfeng on the side suddenly looked painful and said:
"Master, I, I feel so uncomfortable..."
The two of them turned their heads and saw large beads of sweat on Qingfeng's face, and his muscles were twitching continuously.
When Zhang Xuanyang saw this, his expression suddenly condensed, he raised his hand and took out a heart-guarding talisman, and hit Qingfeng.
Unexpectedly, after the talisman fell, Qingfeng suddenly let out a scream.
Then, the expression on his face quickly returned to peace from pain, and like the other players around him, he walked forward calmly.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were immediately shocked and angry.
They never expected that the mind-guarding talisman used to clear one's mind and resist evil forces would actually have the opposite effect?
What exactly is going on?
Mingyue didn't hesitate, picked up the sledgehammer and hit Qingfeng on the back.
With a muffled sound of being tied up, Qingfeng was knocked to the ground.
Zhang Xuanyang's eyes twitched slightly.
Mingyue replied confidently:
"Don't worry, Master. I'm confident of my strength. I won't hammer him to death. At most, I'll just let him lie in the hospital for a while."
Just as he was talking, Qingfeng stood up from the ground again. He walked forward with blank eyes.
When Mingyue saw this, she immediately frowned. Knowing that her hand was too gentle, she immediately picked up the meteor hammer again.
As a result, before hammering it up, it was immediately grabbed by the fly whisk on the side.
Zhang Xuanyang said in a concentrated voice:
"He is under control. It doesn't matter whether he wakes up or not. Even if you break his legs, he will probably still crawl forward."
"Then what should we do?"
Mingyue suddenly became anxious:
"Is it possible to remove all his limbs?"
Zhang Xuanyang glanced at him speechlessly, how much hatred?
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance, it was the skinny Lu Zongping.
"Daozhang Zhang, this is..."
Lu Zongping looked at Qingfeng and other players walking forward with some confusion.
Zhang Xuanyang explained with a wry smile.
Lu Zongping looked solemn:
“It seems like their actions have something to do with the makers of the game.
We don't know his purpose, but since it's what he wants to do, we can just do the opposite. We must not let them leave here. "
"That's right."
Zhang Xuanyang nodded in response, then showed a troubled expression:
"But now even knocking them unconscious can't stop them. Besides, the group of ordinary people other than my disciples have serious loss of yang energy and cannot withstand too much torture. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to deal with."
"Let me try it."
Lu Zongping didn't say much and immediately started to take action.
He raised his hand and threw out a red hair rope.
The tiny hair rope swelled up in the wind, and immediately grew from a dozen centimeters in length to a dozen meters in length.
The long rope seemed to have spirituality, following Lu Zongping's will, tying up all the players on the field and tying them together.
For a while, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not move forward even half a step further.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were immediately overjoyed.
Lu Zongping is also quite proud.
But soon, a beast-like roar came from the field.
I saw those people with ferocious expressions on their faces, struggling to move forward.
But because the ropes were tied too tightly and there were too many people, it was impossible to move.
For a moment everyone fell to the ground.
But they tried their best to crawl forward.
Lu Zongping's face sank slightly, and the threads at both ends of the rope immediately stretched out and fell into his hands.
He grabbed the rope, and no matter how hard the players struggled, they could not escape.
It was as if they were tied to a boulder.
Just when everyone thought the situation was over.
I saw that everyone, including Qingfeng, was struggling with their breaths.
For a time, even those ordinary people who had lost their yang energy and were extremely weak, became flushed and powerful, as if they were returning to the light.
"Let them go!"
Zhang Xuanyang couldn't bear it and said.
Lu Zongping immediately withdrew his hand, and the rope turned into a hair rope again and fell into his hand.
Those ordinary people with huge power seemed to have lost their strength, and once again turned into the zombie-like appearance before, and even the speed was slightly slower than before.
But everyone on the field knew that this was not a good thing, but a symbol of the source being consumed again.
If it happens a few more times, let alone stopping them, they will die tragically on the spot.
Lu Zongping was silent for a moment.
Looking at the people gradually walking away, he seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand and threw out a picture scroll.
The scroll immediately unfolded on the field, and countless antique buildings immediately appeared around it.
Players walked into the building complex and immediately seemed to be lost.
Whenever they determine a direction to move forward, the buildings inside will move, causing interference to their movements.
After a few times like this, all the players turned into headless flies.
"Hey, why did a group of ancient buildings suddenly appear here? It turned out to be the function of rare objects."
As the words spread, Su Mo suddenly appeared behind everyone.
Turning around to see Su Mo, several people with worried expressions immediately showed faces full of joy.
"Master Su, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Zhang Xuanyang replied in surprise.
Su Mo glanced at everyone and chuckled:
"It seems that the situation tonight was quite big. Everyone came out. I met several acquaintances along the way."
Without waiting for any more greetings, Lu Zongping suddenly let out an exclamation.
I saw everyone trapped in the field erupting again as before.
Lu Zongping had no choice but to withdraw from the venue.
Looking at the ugly-faced people, Su Mo guessed the problem they were facing:
"Are you trying to stop them from moving forward according to the other party's control?"
Everyone nodded quickly.
Including Lu Zongping, everyone looked at Su Mo expectantly.
Su Mo naturally knew what they wanted to say, so he replied with a smile:
“But why stop them?
It's a rare opportunity, so why not go with them and take a look.
Maybe we can also see the guy behind all this, which will completely solve the source of the chaos. "
When everyone heard this, they were surprised and felt that it was very reasonable.
They want to prevent the players from taking action because they cannot predict the subsequent situation, and they do not have the confidence to deal with the game producer.
But if it was Su Mo who would talk to him for a while, they wouldn't worry anymore.
They were very aware of Su Mo's strength.
If even Su Mo couldn't solve the source of the chaos, it would be useless if they were replaced.
At this moment, everyone no longer stopped the players, but followed them, preparing to see what the guy was planning to do to manipulate them.
After passing through several streets, everyone soon arrived at a huge square.
During the day, there are often many people walking or dancing in this square.
But at this point in time, the square, which should have been empty and deserted, actually added a bit of lively atmosphere.
Gein players and practitioners are coming from all over the place.
Most of those players are ordinary people, occasionally mixed with a few controlled practitioners.
As for the practitioners following the player, they are almost all casual practitioners and members of the Peace House.
Seeing Su Mo and others at this moment, all the casual cultivators around were whispering:
"Is that the folk master who likes to play with snakes?"
"I heard that he also likes high school boys."
"Hiss! I didn't expect the master's hobby to be so unique!"
"If Gu Zushou hadn't said it himself, I wouldn't have believed it."
"It's a pity that my 34D body is really not suitable for a high school boy."
"If I shave my beard, I feel like my chances are pretty good."
…
Chen Shuo, leader of the Peace House, also saw Su Mo, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to greet him:
"Master Su, Shopkeeper Lu, and Taoist Zhang, are you here too?"
"yes."
Su Mo always felt that the eyes of people around him were strange.
He twisted his neck, glanced at the gathering players, and said strangely:
"What is going on in this situation now?"
"I am not sure as well."
Chen Shuo shook his head and replied with a wry smile:
“According to the information I received, these players all had unexpected events at almost the same time and headed to this location.
Except those of us who are closer here come here in advance.
The Civil Security Bureau and others from our Peace House may arrive later because the escorted players also rioted. "
"So, this incident involves all players?"
Su Mo asked.
Lu Zongping and others also looked puzzled.
Chen Shuo replied solemnly:
"This is indeed the case. It is currently speculated that all players who have recharged their Yang Qi in the game will be controlled by the game to a certain extent. The higher the level, the less Yang Qi they have recharged, and the lower the degree of control they are subject to."
After hearing this, he looked at Qingfeng who was among the players not far away, and the veins on Zhang Xuanyang's forehead pulsed.
Su Mo felt relieved, as this way, the girl Xiao Meng would not be affected at all.
It's really silly and silly.
At this time, it seems that the number of players gathered on the field has reached a certain point.
The bodies of all the players trembled, as if there was a huge amount of yang energy that was about to burst out.
Upon noticing the unusual movement on the field, the casual cultivators around him were instantly horrified.
Lu Zongping and others were all shocked to the extreme.
At this moment, it is almost impossible to stop him.
But at this moment, Su Mo stamped his foot.
The next second, the entire ground immediately turned into a wave shape.
All the players standing at the scene fell to the ground.
This sudden change interrupted the rhythm.
Just when a certain disk was revealed in the center of the field, it was ready to absorb Yang Qi again.
However, Su Mo mobilized a ray of Yang Qi from his own body and suddenly injected it into it, completely blocking its narrow gap.
at the same time.
Qinghu Contemporary Guangming Hospital.
Ward No. 304.
Ji Haoen, who was holding the notebook in his hand, threw the notebook away as if he had been burned.
"what?!"
He touched his right hand, which was instantly blistered, and the expression on his face was a mixture of shock and anger, mixed with a hundred thousand bewilderments.
The strange notebook he threw out emitted bursts of white smoke as if it was on fire, and the screen made a sizzling sound.
The notebook object was severely damaged, and Ji Haoen also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He slowly raised his head, his face was extremely ferocious, and he suddenly pulled open the gauze wrapping the wound.
Sun Shaoren on the side couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this.
Because he saw Ji Haoen growing eyes again.
Dozens of densely packed eyes the size of flies crowded his two eye sockets.
"You, calm down, I'll go out and get you a glass of water."
Sun Shaoren picked up a water glass and walked out calmly.
After he left the room, he walked faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ji Haoen, whose heart was already occupied by various negative emotions, did not care about Sun Shaoren's departure.
He grabbed the smoking notebook and murmured nervously:
"How dare you ruin my plan?
I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat you! I am going to eat……"
He stuck his head into the smoking screen, as if he were stretching into an unknown cave, sinking into it inch by inch and disappearing completely.
There was a "pop" sound.
The computer fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
(End of chapter)
