[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

4.9

Wei Qing looked up at the shadow soldiers chasing after him, and complained, "Is it time to discuss clothes?"

Tang Kexin: "Then what do you want to discuss?"

Wei Qing asked, "You attacked the Tianzi faction players just now?"

"Are you caring about me?" Tang Kexin didn't answer directly, but asked back with a smile.

Wei Qing found that Tang Kexin was still joking, it didn't look like he was being hunted down at all, and then looked at the silver spear in Tang Kexin's hand... There was clearly room for self-defense. "Who cares about you, love will not die." He threw down Tang Kexin and turned to leave.

But at this time, they have been surrounded by Yin soldiers.

Tang Kexin once mentioned that in terms of the limit of fighting, if you don't directly tear off the opponent's invitation card, it will not be counted in the attack range. Many players also think the same way, which is why hunters who are also from the Tianzi faction attack Wei Qing with guns.

No one expected that the rules would suddenly be closed.

The streets were full of wailing, the sound of gunshots and the collision of iron weapons continued, and there were not many players who could truly resist the iron fist.

Boom! Two gunshots rang out beside Wei Qing, and a hole was opened in the encirclement in front of him. Tang Kexin put away the grab, grabbed his wrist and ran out, explaining as he ran, "It's only less than ten minutes, just hold on. "

Wei Qing asked: "Since the time is not long, why do you still go to the market?" You should stay in a place with few people to avoid encountering a large number of Yin soldiers, instead of running in the opposite direction like Tang Kexin.

"How about this bottle of catalyst? I did it, do you like it?" Tang Kexin explained as he ran. Of course he could stay where he was, but calling for credit at the first time was his first choice.

Wei Qing stopped, and even Tang Kexin was pulled to a halt. He turned his head suspiciously and saw Wei Qing staring at him with a serious face. He asked, "Don't you like it? I thought you would like it."

like?

Of course I like it. Someone took his life to help him speed up the game progress. Can you not like it?

But at this moment Wei Qing felt a little annoyed, but he didn't know why.

Seeing that more and more players were being dragged into the ground, the rest of the Yin soldiers looked over. Wei Qing took out a small bottle of sweet brew that had been hidden in his chest and handed it to Tang Kexin. This is what he bought extra in the morning for a rainy day.

"Drink it, and you can escape when you enter the illusion. The inn meets." He said.

Tang Kexin shook it embarrassingly with the small bottle, and refused, "Running for five more minutes at most, there's no need to struggle like this."

-Tang Kexin dare not drink?

Wei Qing took out another small bottle of sweet brew and said, "But my wrist hurts so much that I don't want to run away."

Tang Kexin noticed that the white sleeve of Wei Qing's wrist that he had just pinched was soaked with blood: "Why? Injured?"

Before he could touch the wound, Wei Qing raised his head and swallowed a cup of sweet brew in an instant. He quickly disappeared into this chaotic street.