A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Chapter 208: Critical situation

How can I think of two players running out of the corner.

The four of them ran too quickly, and it was too late to stop.

As a result, they crashed together with a "bang".

The body couldn't help falling backwards all together.

In a panic, the beautiful player took advantage of the strength to support the shirt man, then grabbed the shirt of the player in front of him, turned his body in the air, and stood firm.

Unfortunately, the other three fell to the ground.

The air suddenly quieted down.

The three of them looked at the shadows on the ground in horror.

They fell on the shadow of the ghost player, as if they had touched an infectious disease, and their shadows began to split quickly.

Seeing this, the beautiful player changed her face and turned and ran.

"Bitch girl, stop for me!"

The man in the shirt was furious and fearful, and his face was gloomy and terrifying like a ghost who had escaped from the hell.

The man's explosive power was so strong that he rushed up and grabbed the woman, slapped her face with a fierce slap.

"Bitch girl, you bastard, you killed me, I won't let you live, I will die together!"

He had lost his reason, roared like a lion, and blood came out from the corner of the woman's beaten mouth.

She quickly looked at her shadow, the original normal shadow had begun to slowly split.

Her face was pale, her shoulders collapsed as if her soul had been taken away.

The man in the shirt is still yelling: "You bitch, why are you killing me? Why are you killing me?"

The woman glanced at him lightly and broke free of his hand.

"That's the instinct to survive, short man."

"What are you talking about?" The shirt man didn't react for a while, and his face became even more iron black.

He raised his hand and slapped her in the face fiercely. This time he failed and was grabbed by the wrist by the woman.

"I was wrong? To tell you the truth, looking at your mouth and face that salivates at me, I feel very sick and disgusting."

Anyway, she was about to die, so she vented without scruples, "I really regret choosing you as an idiot, full of waste. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't meet him, and nothing would happen."

The man in the shirt had a pale face, "Bitch girl, you have been using me from the beginning, and I will kill you!"

The two fought together in resentment, and the other three players quickly took out their rewards and tried to save themselves.

However, it was useless.

Rewards cannot stop the split, nor can it subdue the ghost.

"What should I do? I don't want to die. I finally managed to get through this level. I didn't want to die just like that."

The player rushed to the ground, half of their shoulders had been swallowed by the ghost, and then their arms.

They watched each other's arms disappear little by little, and their spirits were completely broken.

Get up and rampage, "Save me, who can save me, who can save me."

He shouted in despair and fear, and the NPCs on the street didn't seem to see them, and went straight to their own business.

"Ah! My hands, my head."

There was a lot of movement here, and Qian Xia and others, who were not far away, ran over.

They all changed their faces when they saw this scene.

Half of the players' bodies have disappeared, but they don't feel the pain at all, they twisted on the ground, and shouted for help with their mutilated mouths.

The hedgehog head boy was frightened, his lips trembled.

The beret girl beside him was also shaking, her face turned pale.

He Yu smiled bitterly, "It turns out that this is the end of the player splitting into ghosts."

He glanced at the shadows on the ground. The shadows of a few of them split very slowly, but they already had a prototype.

A player said: "It's terrible, we have to find a way to save ourselves, before the ghost splits out."

The boy said loudly, "Is there any way, do you see that they use all the rewards? It's useless at all."

"What are you yelling at me?"

"Why did I yell at you? You lunatic."

"Who are you scolding? Huh?"

The player rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the young man, and the young man rolled up his sleeves not to be outdone.

He Yu frowned and said, "You two should be quiet. Now is not the time for infighting. We should hurry up and think of a solution."

The girl in the beret whispered: "We can go out when the game is over, and we will be back to normal when we return to the crystal ball."

The boy turned his head and said: "You are stupid, there are more than two hours left. We haven't figured out a way to extract the ghost images at once for eight hours. What way can we find in two hours?

The girl shrank her neck and stopped talking.

Another player said: "Besides, I haven't seen any bosses until now. I always feel that these two hours will not be peaceful."

The boy slammed his fist on the tree with an irritable fist, "Destroy it."

Qian Xia lowered her eyes and pondered for two seconds, then raised her eyes to look at the players who had become ghosts.

The first player to become a ghost can no longer move or shout.

Qian Xia's heart seemed to be crushed by a big rock, she pressed the brim of her hat, turned and left.

He Yu and others said: "There are two hours left, even if you die, you have to fight to the end, or are you willing to wait for death?"

Suddenly, a figure came from the side.

It was a shirt man whose arm had disappeared, and he was about to hit Qian Xia.

He Yu rushed up with a sprint, and slammed his chest with his fingerless gloved hand.

The man in the shirt was shot very far and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Qian Xia, are you okay? Get out of here quickly."

Although He Yu's shadow splits slowly, he is no longer a normal person, so encountering a shirt man has no effect on him.

In essence, the two of them are the same.

Qian Xia oozes cold sweat on her back, glanced at this side, and strode away.

The beret girl raised her eyes and looked towards Qian Xia, bit her lip, and lowered her head again.

He Yu looked at the shirt man again, his fist was really ferocious, the shirt man did not get up after several attempts.

He chuckled like a madman, "What is your anger? Anyway, you, me, and they are all the same. They all have double images, and they can't escape death, hahaha."

The young man was full of anger and just caught the vent. He said angrily: "You fart, you are no longer saved, we still have a rescue, look at it, I will definitely go out."

"Hahaha~"

The man in the shirt laughed, the ghost swallowed his cheek, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

The remaining eye was full of malice and sarcasm.

In the end he couldn't move because he couldn't speak anymore.

The boy's heartbeat is very strong and his expression changes drastically. What should I do?

He rubbed his hands in a panic. Is his fate the same as him?

"Let's go, if you want to save yourself, go quickly."

He Yu glanced at the direction Qian Xia had left, and his gaze fell on the ghost under his feet.

She is not safe to follow, and she is not at ease if she does not follow.

Where did the little girl from Nangong go?