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Chapter 108

Shan Qi is tall and tall, especially prominent among the townspeople.

Not only Ming Shu, Xia Zhu and two other teammates also saw him.

"Shan Qi?" The Skeleton Ghost teammate asked suspiciously, "Why are you with them?"

Shan Qi looked indifferent, did not respond to him, did not even move his eyeballs, like a stranger.

Other players around heard it, turned their heads and lowered their voices and asked, "You know this?"

In order to do tonight's mission, the players are more or less holding weapons in their hands. Although there are not many players, they have no chance of winning against this group of townspeople who surrounded them.

But these people are really weird and abnormal, like a group of ghosts waiting for an opportunity with unknown intentions.

Ming Shu clenched the pocket knife in his hand and looked up at the sky.

"Boom-"

The first time the bell rang, several townspeople outside trembled slightly, as if they wanted to escape, but they still held back.

Ming Shu looked around again and found that the guide was gone.

Some players couldn't hold back and waved the wooden stick in their hands: "Don't get close!"

The townspeople turned a deaf ear to it, and the one closest to the front even stretched out his hand and grabbed the other end of the stick.

Everyone was in a hurry to do the task, and because of the strange behavior of these townspeople, they were nervous and unable to think calmly. Once someone made a move, it would be tantamount to provocation.

The player withdrew his hand back to the wooden stick, gritted his teeth and slammed it down on the heads of the townspeople.

"boom--"

The townsman staggered back, touched his bleeding forehead, and then strode forward, wrestling with the player.

It seemed as if some kind of signal had been sounded, and all the townspeople on the periphery rushed over in a swarm.

Their force values ​​don't seem to be high, and they don't get any benefit from confronting players with bare hands, but they don't seem to feel pain, and they aren't afraid of being scratched by knives.

Xia Zhu kicked away a townsman, protecting Ming Shu and retreating to a safe place as much as possible.

"What are they doing?" Xia Zhu also held a wooden stick in his hand, and said irritably, "Wait for time? Are they not afraid of the dark?"

There were a total of eight or nine players present, one of them was the tallest and bravest, he faced several townspeople by himself, grabbed one of the townspeople by the collar, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come together and grab them to do the task! "

Others also discovered one after another that the townspeople had no ability to fight against them, and they insisted on besieging them here, so they might as well take this opportunity to kidnap people.

As soon as the tall man said, several players echoed. Someone immediately took out the prepared hemp rope and held down the townspeople on the ground.

The townsman still wanted to struggle, but was punched in the face and cut the corner of his mouth.

The atmosphere gradually changed, and Xia Zhu was ready to move, licking his itchy fangs: "Why don't we go too..."

The two people who teamed up with them had already gone. The Skeleton Ghost wore a hood which was inconvenient, so he took it off and threw it on the side of the road. His eyes were shining like hungry wolves, staring closely at the townspeople.

After only a short while, the situation seemed to be completely reversed, and the players became the dominant and dominant side.

Ming Shu's palms were sweating a little, but he never moved, trying to avoid the people around him.

These townspeople reminded him of the guide last night.

The guide stopped them in the same way, and was easily chopped down by Shan Qi.

The next day, Shan Qi stopped replying to messages and stood with the townspeople.

He looks like he has been assimilated, but why?

Because he killed the leader yesterday?

The scene was chaotic, Ming Shu didn't care about other people, and grabbed Xia Zhu's sleeve: "Don't hurt them first..."

He repeated it twice, Xia Zhu was restless, absent-mindedly nodded in response, and glanced over the crowd vigilantly.

I don't know if it was because of the scare before, the players present tonight faced the townspeople with a little heavy hand, and soon saw blood.

The smell of fresh blood spread quickly, Xia Zhu couldn't help but twitched the tip of his nose to sniff, and tightly clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

Ming Shu looked for Shan Qi in the crowd, and saw that he was also caught by a player, and fell to the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

He used to be the one with the most say in the team, and he didn't look easy to mess with from the outside. The Halloween costume he was assigned was a chainsaw massacre, and from a certain point of view, it was also very suitable for him.

But at this moment, half of his face was pressed on the concrete floor, he was embarrassed and decadent, the corner of his mouth was mixed with blood and mud, apart from this face, he couldn't recognize this person at all.

A player picked him up, threatened him with a knife, and drew a light bloodstain on his face.

"Why didn't the fear value increase?" The player didn't know his identity, and frowned in confusion. He tried again but failed, kicked Shan Qi down, and turned to look for other townspeople.

Shan Qi tilted his body, his eyes were empty, his hands were tied and he was unable to move, and he still supported his legs and stood up wobbly.

Seeing Shan Qi like this, a chill ran down Ming Shu's spine.

He didn't want to do the task anymore, the second bell hadn't rung, and Sang Yin wasn't around, they'd better leave here first, there was still extra time for the main task, there was no need to complete it now.

Others didn't care about it for the time being, Ming Shu grabbed Xia Zhu: "Let's go back first."

There were more townspeople than players, and people surrounded him from all directions. Xia Zhu swung his stick, trying to escape through a gap in the side.

A few black birds flew by silently in the sky, he seemed to have sensed something, his movements froze, and he raised his head to look around.

He found that it was not a bird, but a few very fat bats.

Because of Xia Zhu's hesitation for a moment, the townsman who was pushed down by him immediately got up and stretched out his hands towards Ming Shu who was behind him.

At the moment when it was about to touch Mingshu's clothes, blue flames rose from the ground out of thin air.

The blue fire surrounded Mingshu tightly, protecting him, and quickly spread to the outside, soon covering the area where all the townspeople and players were located.

This fire is different from ordinary flames, it can't feel the temperature, and it won't burn on the clothes, but it still hurts unbearably when it sticks to the skin.

Players and townspeople within the range of the flames immediately fled the vicinity screaming in pain, and retreated to a place outside the flames.

Xia Zhu was also among them, and the flames attacked indiscriminately, also separating him from Mingshu.

Everyone was startled by this abnormality, and looked at Mingshu in the middle of the flame in surprise.

Another strange figure appeared from behind him, blocking Ming Shu in front of him with the attitude of a protector.

Then they discovered that all the surrounding townspeople began to tremble, as if they had seen something that terrified them, completely different from their fearless appearance before.

Only Shan Qi didn't have much reaction, he wasn't a townsman in the first place.

Ming Shu was also taken aback by the flames. He noticed something strange behind him and turned around slowly.

Seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, he opened his eyes wide: "You are..."

The visitor looks exactly the same as the wizard, but the clothes they wear are different.

He was dressed in black, more like a retro style, with a slightly high collar, the button was fastened to the top one, and the neckline and sleeves were embroidered with delicate patterns with gold thread.

He was looking at Mingshu, sizing him up quietly.

Ming Shu was also looking at him, his amber clear pupils reflected the person in front of him.

This is the person he saw before he went back yesterday. Based on this face, it should be certain that he is also one of Sang Yin's splits.

He appeared out of thin air, and these blue flames around him showed that his identity was by no means ordinary.

But wizards and demons found Mingshu because he took their things, so why did this other Sangyin appear beside him?

What kind of monster would he be?

Soon, Mingshu knew the answer. The man in front of him took his hand, showing two sharp fangs, and gently rubbed against his white and tender fingers.

……vampire!Ming Shu subconsciously looked in Xia Zhu's direction, but was blocked by the vampire in front of her.

The vampire was still pinching Mingshu's palm, tilting his head slightly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hearing these words, Ming Shu held his breath, and said cautiously: "...afraid."

I said I was scared, but I wasn't really scared.

This was already the third "Sang Yin" he had seen, and he knew more or less about these monsters.

But he hadn't let his guard down completely yet, the vampire in front of him might not really hurt him, but not necessarily otherwise.

For example, if he bared his fangs in front of him now, would he want to drink his blood?

And his performance, in the eyes of vampires, does not look like he is afraid, at least it is different from other people.

Ming Shu tried to retract the hand that was grabbed by the vampire, but it didn't move.

The appearance of the vampire caused the surrounding townspeople to flee in a hurry.

The players were not much better, they all calmed down at the moment, and left here together one after another, rushing back before dark.

The guide came out from behind the tree not far away, looked at the direction where Ming Shu and the vampire were, showing a unwilling expression.

A few huge bats flew over, their wings fluttered to attack him, he took a few steps back, turned and left.

In the end, Xia Zhu was the only one left, his teeth chattering, he clenched the stick in his hand and shouted: "Ming Shu?"

The feeling from yesterday came again, this time the vampire was closer, and he couldn't suppress the instinctive fear even more, and the reaction when he saw blood not long ago disappeared.

He really wanted to escape immediately, but he was also worried about Mingshu and wanted to confirm his safety.

Ming Shu responded, showing half of his face in front of the vampire.

The surrounding flames were still boiling and rolling. He looked around and said to the vampire, "Can you...put out these fires?"

The appearance of the flame stopped the townspeople who wanted to attack Mingshu, and even though the vampire showed its fangs, it didn't really bite him.

Ming Shu tried to communicate with the vampire. Before the other party's intentions were clear, he tried to put on a friendly and sincere expression, and smiled at the vampire.

The vampire lowered his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and pinched Mingshu's cheek gently.

His hands were extremely cold, and his body temperature was lower than that of a wizard, so Ming Shu hid slightly.

The vampire let go of him and replied, "Okay."

As soon as he raised his hand, the flame disappeared without a trace without leaving any trace on the ground.

Only then did Ming Shu realize that the townspeople and players had all fled, leaving Xia Zhu alone.

Xia Zhu's teeth chattered, not daring to look at the vampire: "As long as you're fine...it's getting dark, I'll take a step first, take care!"

After confirming that Mingshu was safe and that she would not be harmed by the vampire, Xia Zhu couldn't hold on any longer and turned her head and ran away.

Now only the vampire was left by Mingshu's side, he opened his mouth looking at Xia Zhu's back, and watched him run away.

The surrounding area was in a mess, with a lot of sporadic blood splattered on the ground, and some blood-stained knives and sticks, etc., which were discarded by the players when they left.

When the street lights came on, Ming Shu took half a step back, putting some distance between him and the vampire.

The vampire kept watching him, and then reached out to touch Mingshu's cheek, as if he had found some interesting gadget with great interest.

Ming Shu covered her cheeks, and her wrist was pinched again.

The vampire looked at the hemp rope in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Mingshu replied: "This is the rope."

"What are they used for?"

The vampire asked again, his eyes flashed: "You want to catch those people?"

Yesterday, Mingshu and other teammates blocked the two townspeople at the entrance of the alley, and he saw it.

And what they did tonight, although the vampire didn't know exactly what happened, they could basically guess it.

Ming Shu nodded hesitantly: "Forget it...but I should go back now."

The vampire was still holding onto his hand, as if he didn't hear the second half of his words.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Ming Shu's body, leaned slightly to get closer, and exhaled coldly: "You are too weak."

What this means is that with Mingshu's ability, he will definitely not be able to catch the townspeople.

Ming Shu remained silent with a wooden face, and then heard the vampire say: "I can help you."

"How?" The vampire slightly curled the corners of his lips, his tone seemed to be coaxing, "I don't need much reward."