110. How to own five buildings

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Chapter 393

[System Alert: Player Yuan Guang has equipped "Monster Book: The Painter Who Hates Himself" identity].

The fog spreads from Yuan Guang's feet as he runs, hissing and crying, the art knife in his hand turning into a pixelated brush and slashing hard at those who are falling.

[System Alert: Player Yuan Guang uses the Identity skill (Layer Drawing)]

"Stay alive!!!"

"There is hope only if you live!!!"

A pixelated grey layer, invisible to the naked eye, catches all those falling beneath it, and all the dazed fallers fall and bounce on this strange, cottony layer, before landing firmly on the ground.

There were no casualties.

Realising this, Yuan Guang sat dumbfounded on the ground, then the next moment he rushed forward with his head down, grabbed one of the men by the collar and punched him in the face without hesitation.

With tears streaming down his face, he beat up the surviving NPC while shouting, "Why did you have to die! Ah!"

"You have nothing left if you die!"

Yuan Guang burst into tears as he choked out, "You're dead, but we're still alive, we'll be so sad and upset."

"Because you're not there anymore ......"

Year after year, the rituals of those who had died, but Yuan Guang never despaired because he knew that everyone left was trying to hold on until the day they couldn't, and then said to him apologetically, Little Yuan, I can't hold on any longer.

They are not really going to die, they just can't take it anymore, they need to rest, they die in hope.

[Little Yuan, I'll take a break and wait until you win before bringing me back!]

[Eh, I'm not too good either, I'm so tired, you guys go first, pop a resurrection armor for me then!]

[President Yuan, you're up next!]

Uncle Wang knelt in front of him and slowly lifted his head, a smile appeared on his tear-stained face as he patted Yuan Guang's shoulder, "Why do you feel like crying? Why are you crying? Don't cry."

"I'm just going to take a break in our cemetery building for a while, and I know with Little Yuan around, one day-"

"Everyone will come out of the cemetery."

"Those of us who got tired midway through the day just temporarily deposited our deaths there, slept there, and then the next day, when the sun came up and the sun shone on our neighbourhood, we old misfits woke up!"

As each person died in the game and was pulled down from the edge of the building in reality, they turned their heads to Yuan Guang who was standing far away, no tears, no crying, no despair on their faces, but a trusting smile waving at Yuan Guang.

"Goodbye, Little Yuan."

[We believe Little Yuan will carry us to victory one day].

[It's hard for Little Yuan to keep our deaths for now.]

There were still people jumping down from the building, and Yuan Guang looked up and watched in slow motion as he and Shi Qian ran up, gritting their teeth and swinging their brushes, hot tears flowing wildly.

"No dying!!!" He roared in a hoarse, shaky voice, "No dying in this despair!!!"

"Hang in there!!!"

Everything in front of me began to blur.

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