Chapter 155 Blood Tribe (35)
Chapter 155 Blood Tribe (35)
Xiao Qian was confused.
Why did Xiao Huai do this?
Hate value.
What he wanted to transfer was the hatred value of a god.
Even if he doesn't die, he will be half dead.
Because of the yellow bug, Xiao Huai's luck value may have been lowered by the system.
If I am still half dead now, how many chances will I have to survive?
Xiao Huai raised his chin, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly with his breathing.
The next second, the flames gradually faded away.
Ling Chen raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you continue? Victoria's flames can hurt me. I'm just barely defending myself right now."
How modest! How badly did the fire hurt him?
Seeing that Xiao Huai didn't say anything, Ling Chen walked towards him.
The players' hearts were in their throats.
It’s over, it’s over, he really means what he said.
It's a very disrespectful thing to do.
The attack even injured the commander. Looking at the entire horror game, how many people can be like Xiao Huai?
Ling Chen stood in front of Xiao Huai, his snake-like gaze fixed on his pale lips.
"You're right. I can't attack my subordinates because of you and lose the support of the people." He glanced at Xiao Qian, "So I decided to let him go."
As soon as the words fell, several other players reacted first.
Although they didn't dare to speak, their expressions said it all.
They were surprised, surprised at the decision Ling Chen made.
On the one hand, they were relieved for Xiao Qian, but on the other hand, they were worried about Xiao Huai.
Xiao Qian frowned, he was let off.
This also means that what Xiao Huai did was effective.
"But you." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and moved closer to Xiao Huai's face, "You need to learn your lesson."
He snapped his fingers, and the bullet hidden in Xiao Huai's flesh and blood exploded like a bomb.
No matter how hard he tried to bear the pain, Xiao Huai finally let out a low whimper.
His left leg was disabled.
He lost his balance and half-knelt on the ground.
Ling Chen looked at Xiao Huai with disdain, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. "Xiao Huai, if you can successfully dodge the next three waves of insect swarms, perhaps I will give you what you want."
Xiao Huai didn't even look at him, he lowered his head, and his hair blocked his view.
He squatted down, trying to lift Xiao Huai's chin and force him to look at him.
Although he guessed that Xiao Huai might not give too much reaction, when he saw the indifference and calmness in Xiao Huai's eyes, his heart was still slightly hooked.
What kind of thing would make someone like him panic?
I really want to keep him a little longer.
Ling Chen had the right to punish in this dungeon. He could beat Xiao Huai half to death and then throw him into the insect swarm.
But he decided to let him go this time, and then slowly watch his life fade away.
If possible, he might be able to get some of the best parts of Xiao Huai's body.
"Let's go. Leave him here to fend for himself." Ling Chen stood up and left without paying any more attention.
No one dared to disobey him and everyone followed him, except Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian was hesitating, but if he hesitated too long, wouldn’t Xiao Huai’s efforts be in vain?
He gritted his teeth and followed Ling Chen.
He had been watching Xiao Huai out of the corner of his eye until he saw Xiao Huai raise his head and mouth the words:
"Don't worry."
Xiao Huai trembled and supported himself on the wall with his hands, trying to stand up. Although the process was difficult, he still leaned against the wall.
When Xiao Qian saw how weak he looked, he felt like a huge rock was blocking his heart.
He only blamed himself for not being strong enough. If he awakened his second personality, things would definitely be different.
Unconsciously, he couldn't help but hold his left arm again.
After they walked away, Xiao Huai leaned quietly against the wall. He could clearly hear the sound of insects crawling.
The commotion just now was already quite loud, and coupled with the strong smell of blood here, it wouldn't be long before the so-called first wave of insects would come to him first.
He is not familiar with the terrain here.
Even after taking medicine, the wound on my left leg still didn't heal.
The system issued a prompt the moment he was hit by the bullet.
[Ling Chen's exclusive severe injury effect: Wounds caused by bullets cannot be healed within an hour. Healing methods include: potions, supernatural powers, etc. Players are requested to take care of themselves.]
It’s a good idea to take care of yourself.
He had seen a lot of unfair things, but all of a sudden all the injustice was directed at him alone.
Everything was trying to force him onto a path that the gods wanted to see.
Can he?
Xiao Huai smiled softly and whispered to himself, responding to his inner thoughts.
"Of course not."
Whether it is a human or a god.
Once you compromise, you will give in again and again.
Whatever you do from now on will be boring.
For a horror game, isn't excitement the most important thing?
The corners of his mouth rippled, and there was a cold light in his eyes. If he wanted to capture the hearts of these gods, the most important thing was to have a rebellious nature.
This seems like a dead end, but as long as he remains steadfast and doesn't change himself, he can break out of this dead end.
Only on the eve of transformation into a butterfly can one be reborn.
Only then can you truly leave an indelible memory.
A faint golden light emanated from Xiao Huai's body. The next second, a girl wearing a gauze skirt unique to the Western Regions appeared beside Xiao Huai.
Na Ran appeared with a smile, but in just a moment, the smile disappeared.
When she saw Xiao Huai's current condition, she immediately ran to him and saluted respectfully, but was stopped by Xiao Huai.
In Naran's eyes, Xiao Huai gave her a second chance. She was raised with royal etiquette, and if she had not been too obsessed with war, she might have continued to be a little lady.
"grown ups."
"Don't call me Sir..." Xiao Huai smiled lightly, "Just call me Xiao Huai."
Na Ran had always called him a weird guy before.
People always change, not to mention that the flow rate of the game world is different from that of the players.
Because of Xiao Huai, Na Ran's existence in "Witch House" has refreshed players' understanding of horror games time and time again.
There are blue skies and white clouds, no killing, and no war.
Utopia was rebuilt, and the players felt like they were attending one game party and carnival after another. They could complete their mission and leave by helping the children rebuild their homes.
Xiao Huai gave system-level authority to Na Ran. Even Na Ran was his soul mate. The game system was completely unable to interfere with the "Witch House" copy to become what it is now.
Na Ran's heart is not cold. She knows what it means to repay a favor. She saw a series of butterfly effects after Xiao Huai left.
It was beautiful, the happiness in her dreams.
In this case, the benefactor should be called "Sir", not a strange guy.
For Na Ran, it seemed like she hadn't seen Xiao Huai for a long time.
Xiao Huai is still the same as I remembered, always doing dangerous things.
And he... treats players and NPCs equally.
When he said "Just call me Xiao Huai", he did not put himself in a superior position.
There is no distinction between high and low among them, they are friends and partners standing on the same side.
"Xiao Huai."
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