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Chapter 10 Campus Arena (8)

Seeing Xia Yihui's cold eyes, Xu Qing's blood all over her body cooled down.

At this moment, he was full of hatred.

I already knew I was wrong, why did I still not want to let him go?!

Since he can't beg for others, he can only rely on himself!

After doing nothing, Xu Qing turned around and ran away.

His skill is rapid, and his speed is twice as high as that of ordinary people. Therefore, he runs with a very windy pace, and his pace is fast and large. He flew out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qing felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a little, and he was secretly happy. No matter how awesome Zhang Qingyu was, as long as he couldn't catch up, it would be useless.

So what if you have enough force? If you can't hurt him, you can only watch him run away!

The sound of stepping on the broken glass disappeared, and Xu Qing thought he had run out of the central conflict. He was ecstatic and was stunned.

The steps were moving, but the surrounding scenes did not move at all.

Xu Qing looked at his feet in horror, stunned for two seconds, and screamed in fear.

"What's going on?!" His feet actually floated off the ground!

Behind him, Zhang Qingyu raised his arm flat, spread his five fingers open, and looked at Xu Qing from the air. A trace of difficulty appeared between his eyebrows. Obviously, he was not skilled in using his skills, so he was still a little uncomfortable to lift an eight-foot man directly.

"What kind of skill is this!" Everyone whispered, and all the time showed their fearful eyes.

Zhang Qingyu frowned and waved his hand to the side. Almost at the same time, Xu Qing seemed to be hit by some heavy object, completely violated Newton's law, and smashed it straight backwards, falling directly into the crowd lying on the ground.

Everyone avoided the situation and looked as if dead.

Even if you can't beat it, you can't escape it. It seems that you will definitely die today.

Seeing Zhang Qingyu walking slowly, many people closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the final verdict.

The footsteps of 'da, da' were particularly loud in the empty corridor. The broken glass was stomped and cracked, slowly and firmly disintegrating the string called reason in everyone's hearts.

In a daze, everyone seemed to have seen the hallucination of their own tragic death. It was like the cauldron was about to explode, which was the tranquility before the storm.

At this desperate moment, a clear voice said, "Wait a minute!"

Zhang Qingyu paused, and the sound of crushing the glass finally stopped.

Everyone looked at Xia Yihui suddenly, and his silent eyes burst out again.

Did Xia Yihui regret it? He finally picked up his sympathy and decided to spare them?

"I have something to ask, is it OK?" Xia Yihui looked at Zhang Qingyu and said.

Everyone was depressed. It turned out that they didn't want to save people...

On the other side, Zhang Qingyu nodded directly, without any intention of dragging him down. After getting his approval, Xia Yihui was relieved. After all, the two of them didn't know each other, and it was beyond expectations that Zhang Qingyu would be willing to sell his face, which was very good.

Xia Yihui walked to the defeated generals in the area and asked, "Why did you attack me when you were just turning the corner?"

Xu Qing next to him sneered and said disdainfully: "You are prey, these people are hunters. It is not natural for them to kill you?"

Xia Yihui looked at Xu Qing with a dark look, "If you live this mentality all day today, I regret to tell you. When you return to the real world, you will be done."

Xu Qing was stunned, "What, what does it mean?"

Xia Yihui grinned and said, "Please, you killed so many people. Are they really dead? No. They are just gameover and out. Those who died tragically at your hands, are you sure they will not retaliate against you when they return to the real world?"

Xu Qing's face turned pale. He killed so many people today, including many big bosses from listed companies.

In the real world, he is just a salted fish that has suffered from the boss's eyes. He usually does some physical work. Only in this kind of killing game can he have some meaning.

Once he returns to the real world, he is nothing, just an illiterate person with all his strength.

The big bosses can exploit him if they want to, and if they can, they can even kill him unknowingly.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing was shocked.

It turned out that at the beginning, he was brainwashed by the rules of the game. He only considered the current escape, but did not consider the aftermath of the game.

If you want to turn around in the real world, you must pass the level continuously in this game and become the last anchor. If the whole world is paying attention to him, who else dares to harm him?

Obviously, everyone thought of this and their faces looked a little ugly.

The middle-aged man next to him who would make the fireball react very quickly. After figuring this out, he quickly climbed under Xia Yihui's feet and said anxiously: "What do you want to know, I will tell you everything. I only have one request, don't kill me!"

Xia Yihui's eyes rolled, "Okay, I won't kill you. Can you tell me why you are targeting me now? Don't talk about the hunter's prey, you obviously came here for a long time."

The long-armed man pulled the middle-aged man with a resentful face and refused to let him say it. His arms were roasted to black, and his skills were basically abandoned. Even if he survived by chance, he had no hope of passing the level. At this time, he only blamed Xia Yihui for all his mistakes, and he didn't want to make Xia Yihui happy even if he died.

The middle-aged man was strongly surviving, so he pushed him away without any concealment: "After you entered that office, the coordinates of the list did not change anymore. We occupied this place and were ready to ambush you."

Xia Yihui said with a bit of fun: "Why are you the only ones who ambushed? I feel that I am still very popular. I just left the office and saw only two waves of people. To be honest, I was quite disappointed."

"That big guy." The middle-aged man pressed his mouth toward Xu Qing, with a little sarcastic look on his eyes.

"He was released by us, and the purpose is to make you relax your vigilance. There are very few groups formed in the dungeons, and they are all gathered together to defend themselves. Our small group is different. We all have rare combat skills. Once we stop this, no one dares to come and grab the head."

Although the ideas are full, the reality is very skinny. If you have a lot of calculations, these people don’t think that there is another Zhang Qingyu who will interfere.

The middle-aged man was a little helpless, "You are so lucky that you happened to meet Master Zhang to sweep food, otherwise you would not have escaped today."

Xia Yihui was puzzled: "Sweep food?" He looked at Zhang Qingyu. The latter answered calmly, "The endurance value is almost gone, I'll come out to find something to eat."

The endurance value is almost gone? It’s not that the second model has just passed one day, and there is still 70 left in the endurance value if you don’t eat three meals a day. How come it’s almost gone?

There are only a few ways to consume the endurance value: missing meals, losing strength, and excessive bleeding.

Could it be that Zhang Qingyu was injured?

Xia Yihui looked at Zhang Qingyu carefully and found nothing unusual. After thinking about it, he felt that the two of them were not familiar with each other and asked him recklessly if they were injured, which felt a little overstepped the line.

So he skipped this matter and chose to ask another matter.

"You didn't buy milk or bread yourself?"

“Not bought.”

"Then what are your money used for?"

“□□.”

Everyone was silent.

When everyone's weapon was still a ballpoint pen, and when English-Chinese translation of the dictionary, the great god had already used a gun.

Everyone is puzzled. Is there such a long and big gap between people? Some people are still struggling at the starting point, while others have figured out the rules and are so confused.

Xia Yihui was also a little jealous and wanted to ask how much currency, but then he thought that he would definitely not be able to afford it, so he asked in vain. He simply said, "Can you show me?"

A gun was thrown into Xia Yiyi's hand, and the trigger and the loaded bullet were wiped. Cheng Liang looked clean and neat, which was very cool.

His fingers turned around the gun nimblely, and the magazine popped out, and it was empty inside. Xia Yihui was stunned, "Why didn't this gun have bullets?"

"..." Zhang Qingyu glanced at Xia Yi, his tone was plain, "I realized that the mall did not sell bullets after buying it."

"..." Xia Yihui accidentally laughed out loud, "Puff."

Zhang Qingyu turned his face away, his expression a little stiff.

Xia Yihui coughed twice, held back her smile and returned the gun. In fact, he felt very magical. Zhang Qingyu's performance was really outstanding, and he felt that everything could be solved handsomely.

I never thought that Zhang Qingyu would make such a small mistake.

Well, why did he feel a little surprised...the contrast is cute?

Xia Yi shook his head, shook off this strange idea, and continued to question in a fierce manner: "Have you ever met a young man in this building, about the early twenties, with curly hair, thick lips, and freckles on his face."

Liu Zite was framed before parting. To be honest, Xia Yihui was not very angry. After all, he didn't expect much from Liu Zite from the beginning.

But if he promised to use this to educate the live broadcast audience, he would definitely do what he said and would not let Liu Zite be free and free.

"There are many people with such characteristics..." A middle-aged man had a headache. There are so many players in the dungeon, so how could he remember many of them?

Xu Qing, who was standing beside him, came back from the blow, heard Xia Yihui's question, and quickly shouted: "I know who you are talking about, and I also know where he is. If you let me go, I will tell you."

Xia Yihui patiently: "Okay, you said."

"When I was waiting for you outside, I saw him being led away. The person who led him was not a good man, so I didn't cause trouble for him. But before I left, I heard them say they were going..." Xu Qing paused for a moment, and then questioned: "If I said that, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Xia Yihui said, "I swear, as long as you tell him where he is, I will let you go. Can you? If you regret it, you can come to settle the score with me in the future."

This sentence hit Xu Qing's pain point. He knew how heavy the four words "real world" are.

Xu Qing said: "They said they were going to the principal's office to check it out."

Xia Yi nodded, seeing Xu Qing's expression hesitant, thinking that he was still worried about his credit, so he took the initiative to say, "I live in Huaguo S City. Huaguo CDC on the North Interchange of the City. You told the front desk to look for Xia Yi from the Biopharmaceutical Supervision..."

Halfway through his words, he saw everyone on the ground showing a terrifying expression on his face.

Xia Yihui's voice gradually weakened to nothing, and she said in a little confused: "What's wrong? Why do you look like you're seeing a ghost?"

"Brother, you have to pretend to be a little bit lie, right? You're a little unkind." The man lying on the ground stammered: "Didn't S City become an empty city ten years ago? People have died long ago. What did you ask us to find?"

Xia Yima was stunned, his face full of confusion.

Seeing that his expression was not as fake, everyone was confused. One of them said, "When I was still in college, ten years ago, suddenly all the students were on vacation, and everyone was ordered not to leave the house or gather together. Even the Internet was always unrestrained. During that time, people were panic and said that something was wrong, and they might have been going to fight."

"It wasn't until the whole thing ended later that we realized it was not a war, but an infectious disease."

"At that time, a huge infectious disease broke out in S City, which was extremely infectious. The entire S City was completely blocked, and people outside didn't know what infectious disease it was. Ten years later, people were still speculating about what infectious disease it was, so terrifying that people thousands of miles away were actually hiding at home to take refuge."

Xia Yimao was still a little confused. After listening to these words as if he was listening to stories, he said blankly: "What do you mean is that the entire S City people are infected and dead?"

"Brother, your acting skills are so good that I almost took it seriously. But it's a bit like that when I was joking about the national crisis." The man frowned and questioned: "In order to completely cut off the source of the infectious disease, City S was dropped a nuclear bomb. You don't remember such a big thing?"
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