Under the endless random thoughts of the young man, Feng Heng's name was covered with a thin film.

He thought about how to face such players and how to make his team win the final victory.

Just as he was thinking, the girl who was placed on the coffin by the plague let out a low moan.

"You, Youyan..."

The young man was stunned, came to his senses, and quickly walked to the girl.

Yes, Youyan is him, his name.

As Chu You said, he and Cao Qing were indeed in a relationship, but there were a little other elements mixed in.

But even so, they are usually quite loving.

"What's wrong? Qing'er?"

Seeing Cao Qing open his hazy eyes in his sight, You Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it okay? Fortunately, the plague found my place and met me. Then I had surgery on you under my care, otherwise you would have to bleed too much to death."

"Operation?"

After hearing these two words, Cao Qing raised his head with difficulty, sat halfway, and glanced at the bandage on his shoulder.

Then she looked at the man with a bird-mouthed mask who was looking at her, sighed slightly, and smiled bitterly with self-deprecatingness.

"Next time, don't have surgery when I'm in a coma. In fact, you know very well that your medicine will only turn ordinary people into zombies in our eyes. If I hadn't had a special surgery before, my body would become like this, otherwise it would be impossible for me to recover consciousness under your treatment."

"So you should understand that only when I am awake can your surgery not have any dangers, and when I am unconscious, these dangers will be greatly increased. Forget this time, remember what I said to you next time."

From behind the bird's beak mask, heavy breathing sounds came, which proved that he was a living creature and that he was following all Cao Qing's words.

That's right, all the healing creatures that have passed through the hands of the plague will become the "sick body" we see in our eyes.

But in the eyes of the plague, this is a "healthy" existence.

Perhaps this will make these creatures become immortal and healthy individuals.

No one knows what the world view of the plague looks like, and no one knows whether the plague is a combat type or a healing type.

When talking about combat type, he can perform surgery; when talking about treatment type, he can flexibly shuttle between the crowd and assassinate others.

This may be a dual-type minion.

The plague looked at Cao Qing, who was half lying on the coffin lid. He didn't know how to express what he was thinking, so he could only let out an extremely heavy sigh and lowered his head slightly.

He wanted to tell others what he thought, but he couldn't express it clearly. Instead of doing this, it would be better not to say it.

Besides, he is a [submitted] and there is no need to refute to his master.

Very well-behaved.

After seeing the plague bowing his head and making a pity, Cao Qing shook his head slightly and turned to look at You Yan.

"I didn't have much trouble. I just felt dizzy just now, so I fainted halfway through, otherwise I could find you myself."

"Stop being stubborn, be hit by such a bullet, and say you can find me?"

You Yan stretched out a hand, touched Cao Qing's head, and looked at her like a doting thing, while raising the bullet he had just taken in front of Cao Qing's eyes.

"This bullet was taken out from your shoulders. Look, the patterns on the bullet are obviously a very strange totem."

"Let me see?"

After hearing You Yan's words, Cao Qing felt unprecedented curiosity when facing the metal object like a small stone in front of him.

The first reason is because of the patterns in You Yan's mouth, and the second reason is the origin of the bullet.

After pinching the bullet and looking at the patterns on it, Cao Qing also felt inexplicably familiar.

Her feeling is completely different from Youyan's nature. Youyan's hazy feeling, and Cao Qing has indeed seen it, and it seems that the memory is not far from it.

etc.

Cao Qing suddenly thought of that notebook.

The notebook with cursed.

The notebook I found with Feng Heng in her own tomb.

No, I obviously exchanged all the clues between the two, but why did I get nothing?

This is not right. Shouldn’t the partnership be divided into some clues?

Cao Qing checked his brainwave warehouse, oh~ There is not anything inside, there is still a walkie-talkie as a charging point, but what is the use of a walkie-talkie? Apart from communication, you cannot interact with the plot.

Thinking of this, Cao Qing felt a little regretful, regretting that his relationship with Feng Heng broke up so quickly, and regretting why he subconsciously took out the pistol he had found in his tomb, the pistol belonging to props in the game game.

But what's the use of regret? Doing this myself will completely lose both the wife and the army.

The points were not obtained, and even the props in the game were taken away by Feng Heng.

She remembered it very clearly that she had seen the pattern on the bullet on the notebook, but now the notebook is not in her own hands and she has no way to check it.

After telling You Yan what happened before, You Yan sighed helplessly—

Feng Heng, Feng Heng, why are Feng Heng’s faults?

If you face it later, what should I do?

While both of them were thinking about how to deal with Feng Heng and make preparations, Feng Heng had already been caught by his teammates, Chu You, Chu Yi, Su Wan, and Nanmen. Since Feng Heng opened his gun and killed a team, the system announced Feng Heng’s actions throughout the game and rewarded them with points in the game.

After the announcement, since the next plot is about to begin, players in the same team can use the system to announce it and give a special privilege to the team-

Position the player's location through announcements.

So the few of them wanted to come to Feng Heng, so they met together.

This also avoids the confusing behavior of players in the team looking for each other in circles.

"Cough, cough cough."

Feng Heng was breathing, suddenly as if he was choking by something. After coughing a few times, he opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was the four members of his team, all of which were a lot of them, and there were white bones standing beside him.

Then he did not speak, but checked his brain wave warehouse. He saw that he had a lot of things in his body. Then he let out a long sigh, sat up with a little difficulty, and looked at the people around him.
Chapter completed!