The prompt for clearing the level: Congratulations to the trainer, you have successfully played adnding.

The sound effect of the mobile phone burst. In an instant, the cherry blossoms withered, the storm hit, the telephone poles fell into pieces, the flowers in the flower fields withered, and the heavy rain stormed, and the deep brains hidden in the soil were exposed, and the heart and lungs were exposed.

Something was rolling in the mud, Xia Yihui looked closely and saw that it was the head he planted before.

——If the experiment fails, your farmland will be destroyed!

"Xia Xia." The agent's voice came, "The director just said that Ma Lianshan had asked for leave and he would not participate in this lottery..."

Halfway through, the agent shut his mouth suddenly, as if he was scared by something.

Xia Yihui's face in front of him was extremely terrifying. He pursed his lips tightly, and he couldn't control his fierce aura in his eyes. With his makeup today, the agent's heart was tightening, and he thought to himself when Xia Yihui had such a great momentum.

Why is Xia Yihui angry? Of course it is not because of this extremely silly bad

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Thinking about this, Xia Yihui immediately stood up and wanted to walk out.

The agent was stunned and stopped him and said, "What are you doing?"

Xia Yihui tried hard to make a relaxed expression, pretending to be natural and replied: "I'll go to the bathroom and I'll be back later."

The agent widened his eyes, as if he had heard something incredible.

After pausing, she said seriously: "You will be here soon, you'd better hold it in for me!"

"I'll go back." Xia Yihui tried to communicate.

"No," the agent held him back. "The next one is you, you will go after the rehearsal."

The communication was fruitless, and the two of them tangled, but no one allowed to let each other. In the end, Xia Yihui took a step back first.

He walked to the corner with his cell phone, and the agent kept glanced at him with his eyes, afraid that he would run away secretly.

When Xia Yihui dialed Zhang Qingyu's number, his heartbeat obviously became faster.

"Oh my God, what should I do if Master Uli 555555"

"So what's going on now? Why can't I understand a little? Did Li Bill and Ma Lianshan both go to besiege Zhang Qingyu?"

"What are you all worried about? Such a powerful person, one fights two people, what are you worried about?"

"Can the person who said this consider the actual situation? Have you forgotten what is the most important thing in the werewolf killing dungeon? It's just that you can't ooc. This is why Master Zhang has been using guns in the dungeon and does not use skills."

"My God, what should I do? I thought that Master Zhang's skills were awesome before. Now, if every dungeon has settings that cannot be ooc, then this is a huge limit."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was browsing very quickly.

Many people were worried about Zhang Qingyu's safety and urged Xia Yihui to go and save the person as soon as possible.

Does Xia Yihui want to save people? Of course he thought. Three hours later, he couldn't imagine what would happen to Zhang Qingyu.

The call of "Didi" kept ringing, and no one answered it for ten seconds.

Xia Yihui lowered her eyes in disappointment and was about to hang up the phone, but she didn't expect that at this time, her phone was suddenly connected.

The huge surprise occupied Xia Yihui's eyes. But soon the surprise in his eyes turned into doubt. This was not necessarily the one that Zhang Qingyu answered the phone. Now is not the time to be excited.

"Hey?" Xia Yihui raised his phone to his ear, with a hint of temptation in his voice.

"I'm here." Zhang Qingyu's clear voice came out.

Somehow, when I heard Zhang Qingyu's voice, my heart, which was originally impetuous and restless, immediately relieved a lot. Xia Yihui took a deep breath, and quickly told the information he knew as if he had been pouring beans.

"Ma Lianshan has asked for leave. He is not at the rehearsal site now, and I haven't seen Li Bill. They should have both gone to encircle and ambush you."

There was no reply from the other end of the phone.

Xia Yiyi was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "Why don't you speak?"

"I saw him." Zhang Qingyu said.

"What?" Xia Yihui was stunned and said, "When did you see him?"

"Now."

Doudou---

As soon as he finished speaking, a busy voice came from his phone.

Xia Yihui's pupils shrank. If he heard nothing wrong, before the phone was hung up, he heard a familiar light sound, and the sound of metal gadgets colliding with the wall.

"It's Xiao/yin/gun, he's fighting now." Xia Yiyi pursed his lips and looked very ugly. He thought he had found a way to prevent Zhang Qingyu from paying his life, but he didn't expect that in the end he was still in vain...

The light sound was a firearm, and the metal material was made of empty shells and shot onto the wall. Xia Yihui was not clear about these things in the past, but after all, he had been with Zhang Qingyu day and night for a long time, and he also learned a little more or less.

Can one person and one gun be used to deal with two players? Xia Yihui thought in his heart.

At this moment, he glanced at a barrage with sharp eyes.

——The Great Master Zhang seems to have no bullets.

Xia Yihui was stunned when she saw that Xia Yihui finally noticed the content of the live broadcast room and quickly continued to explain.

——When you were living in the same room, Master Zhang loaded magazines for the gun. He took them out and counted them, and there were only two or three magazines left, and it was estimated that there were no more than fifty rounds.

Seeing this, Xia Yihui's face suddenly sank.

It would be difficult to deal without bullets.

Zhang Qingyu's skills are too superpowered, which is a supernatural phenomenon in the eyes of normal people. Once seen, it is definitely an ooc.

So he can't use his skills, but now he doesn't have the right weapon... Oh my God, you can't let him take a gun without bullets to fight against someone, right?!

Thinking of the magazine lying quietly in his space, Xia Yihui was in a slightly better mood. Maybe he could help Zhang Qingyu.

"Xia Yihui, it's your place!" The executive director's voice rang through the loudspeaker.

The former leaned against the door and looked up suddenly. The agent beside the stage was waving to him, and the staff along the way gave him a small passage to facilitate him to pass through the backstage more quickly.

“…”

"Why are you stunned? Hurry up, we are waiting for you!" The director urged impatiently.

Xia Yihui stood up straight and held his cell phone tightly. For a moment, he didn't know whether to save Zhang Qingyu first or to save his physical strength first.

It was only a few minutes to go on stage, but Zhang Qingyu was likely to be unable to wait for these few minutes.

...

"Just now, the rehearsal of the Hundred Flowers Ceremony is in full swing, and our reporters will bring you live reports."

The voice of the female reporter came through the screen, Yin Wei leaned against the sofa, looking at the TV boredly.

Inside the big screen, the microphone reached towards a girl who looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Who are you here to see today?"

"I'm here to see Sister Yin Wei." The little girl replied timidly: "But the artists have never come out again after entering this door. I haven't seen my sister yet."

Hey? Is he actually a fan of himself? Yin Wei feels it a bit novel.

In real life, she is just an ordinary girl who can't be more ordinary.

But after entering the dungeon game, she first fought desperately with the disgusting crawling species, and became a big and small show in the campus arena. Now she is in the werewolf killing dungeon, and she has experienced the feeling of being a star again.

It's really strange that people who don't know me like me but like me. Yin Weiben felt a little sleepy, but at this moment he suddenly became energetic and continued to watch TV interviews with her legs crossed.

After experiencing the initial shyness, the girl no longer avoided the camera in the following interview, but tried to communicate with reporters, expressing her love for Yin Wei in front of the camera with excitement.

"Yes, there were a lot of people on the day I came here, but everyone seemed very unfriendly, so I didn't dare to say that I like Sister Yin Wei..."

"...Anyway, Xia Yihui is really amazing. He cleansed up Sister Yin Wei, so we Wei fans are all grateful to him!"

Speaking of Xia Yihui, the reporter changed his tone and said with a smile: "I heard that the way Xia Yihui performed this time is very novel."

When Yin Wei heard Xia Yihui mentioned on the TV, she turned her head with a headache and looked at the unconscious ponytail beside her.

It was a coincidence that at this moment, the ponytail hummed and slowly opened its eyes.

The moment she saw Yin Wei, she was shocked.

——Isn’t she there in Xia Yihui? Why was she handed over to Yin Wei?

On the other side, Yin Wei frowned secretly.

This is not good to be a celebrity. There will be people who don’t know themselves inexplicably like themselves, and of course there will be people who don’t know themselves inexplicably hate themselves.

Xia Yihui really gave her a good job. Who looked at the ponytail was not good, but she just asked her to see it.

The one in front of me had stumbled on her a long time ago and obviously hated her very much. Even though I knew that the person on the other side was not a real person, but just a consciousness made up of data, Yin Wei still felt a little embarrassed.

The sound of the TV is still broadcasting.

"I heard that this time the organizer has specially activated the Wia security measures for Xia Yihui. During personal solo time, Xia Yihui will sit on a huge throne and slowly land from top to bottom on the ground."

"As an actor, Xia Yihui should have been waiting for a few times in the Wiya. It can be said that she is quite experienced, so we are looking forward to a formal performance tomorrow."

As soon as the camera turned, it actually swayed directly to the rehearsal interface.

"It's Xia Yihui!" Yin Wei pointed at the TV, hoping that Xia Yihui on the TV could divert the attention of her ponytail.

This book was just an emergency response in embarrassment. Who knew that the ponytail glanced at the TV screen indifferently, and actually stuck to it, and never moved it away.
To be continued...