I wonder if I was attracted by Yan Xingchen's wound, but Cen Yiyi quickly relieved from her fear and nervousness just now.

She had already grabbed Yan Xingchen's wrist, looked closer, then glanced at Yan Xingchen's pale face, and said distressedly: "It seems that blood is still oozing. Are you too nervous just now? Did you scratch it?"

Yan Xingchen knew that it was one thing that he wanted to accumulate protected value, but it was another thing that he had accumulated protected value like this for the first time.

At the last moment, he was thinking about the contest with the water ghost, but at the next moment, a little girl suddenly grabbed her hand seriously and looked at the insignificant small wound. He suddenly came back to his senses and curled his fingers unnaturally.

He had originally cut the wound with glass residue to get blood. He had expected it and didn't even hurt much, so he didn't take it seriously.

Perhaps it was because of his innate instability of the soul. If he took a little blood, his face would be very pale and look serious.

But he had no problem. If the water ghost made a comeback now, he felt that he could draw ten more talismans.

He pulled his hands, moved his knuckles lightly, hid his fingertips, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast scene from Cen Yiyi's perspective, the young man's skin is already fair and his face is pale, which is even more distressing. He lowered his head slightly and blinked slowly. His eyes were not lost in the dim light, like the name of its owner, like stars and like a star. The shallow mole on his eyebrows appeared in the darkness. In such a narrow and gloomy compartment, it looked like the bright moonlight in the filthy mud, falling in the darkness, but it spread out its glory.

His expression was always calm, and the night was still gentle, but just as Cen Yiyi checked the wound on his fingertips, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously uncomfortable and a little embarrassed.

[…Yes, it looks a bit good, his ear tips moved a little, are you embarrassed?]

[Damn, I see that his expression has always been quite calm. It turns out that it is so easy to be embarrassed!?]

[I think it's so cute to shrink my hands. I had a cold face the previous second, and even a little serious. I was shy the next second. If it were such a teammate, I was Cen Yiyi and I had the ability, I would be willing too!]

[What's the situation? I just clicked in. This little face is the newcomer who broke the record twice? I can't tell at all... This, such a small wound on my fingertips is so serious? There are still sixty or seventy fans. Everyone is tired of watching the strong people...]

[Just win by lying down, being able to hold your thighs is also a skill.]

[He just said that the water ghost is not strong, and he didn't beat the water ghost, so he said he was quite good at talking.]

[Yan Xingchen is not holding his thighs, he has always been calmer than Cen Yiyi.

From leaving the room to crushing the phantom of the water ghost, he never showed his timidity. He hid in the compartment because Cen Yiyi took the initiative to lock him inside and let him hide. He was already weak and sick, so he would drag him back if he didn't hide, right? And he told Cen Yiyi the key method to kill the water ghost in the end.

Water Ghost is a legendary monster. Water vapor condenses on the head. If it can directly break the power of the water ghost's head, it can make it lose its ability. Water Ghost Phantom is the incarnation of Water Ghost's hair, inheriting all the weaknesses of Water Ghost. But this phantom is not weak. No matter how high Cen Yiyi's initial data is, it is impossible for a fireball to defeat the Water Ghost Phantom head-on. This may be done with an egg to hit the stone - and they didn't know at that time that this was not the original body of Water Ghost. Another way is to hit its feet, causing it to lose balance in an instant, and it is possible to bend over and take the initiative to lower its head to leak out some water vapor and get damaged. In other words, it is not only this attack that can disperse the Water Ghost Phantom, but also the reaction of the Water Ghost Phantom itself. Yan Xingchen's words are crucial. Without that sentence, Cen Yiyikong has the talent for controlling fire.

I also went to watch the video of him breaking the record. He tricked the boatman to come here, and he also relied on his understanding of the Yin-avoiding Talisman and the Fairy Gold Cheung to succeed.

He seems to be very proficient in ghosts and monsters. Although he didn't do anything when he broke the record twice, he actually relied on his own strength to get rewards.]

The last barrage was posted by He Mian.

He had been paying attention to the whole process just now. After Yan Xingchen and Cen Yiyi defeated the water ghost, he immediately went to look through the record of the crossing the river, read it carefully twice, and then said what he had said just now.

Unfortunately, his words passed by too quickly and disappeared quickly in a bunch of barrage, and no one cared about them at all.

Except for players like him who have personally experienced how powerful Li Jiuze is, who can patiently play those pictures bit by bit to analyze the role of Yan Xingchen in it, others will not care about those.

Even though Yan Xingchen broke the record twice, the number of people betting on his death was far higher than the number of fans.

After competing for Yan Xingchen, He Mian sighed.

He looked at the young man's eyes that were still clean and clear in the gloomy compartment, and felt a little distress when he thought of the wound on the other person's fingertips.

——If you are in poor health, you will feel uncomfortable if you lose blood a little, right? You will say it’s okay, but maybe you are just kind-hearted and don’t want Cen Yiyi to worry.

He gained benefits because of the other party, so he naturally wanted to do something for the other party.

He turned on the reward option in the live broadcast room function.

[Notification of live broadcast room: Players in the live broadcast room initiate rewards, reward target: official player Yan Xingchen, reward props: low-level bandage, reward props function: Covering this props on the wound can quickly heal the wound. Low-level bandages are only effective for small skin wounds with active surfaces, and they will fail after use once.]

[Reward progress: 115/10000. Note: The live broadcast room has a reward system, but the players who reward need to collect 10,000 low-level bandwritten posts, and the players who are rewarded in the dungeon can get one of the props.]

Low-level band stickers are very cheap, and they are a flooded but useless prop in the cage. It is the same name as its name, just a band sticker. Although it has the function of quickly healing wounds, the band sticker is only the size of an adult's finger. A slightly larger skin injury cannot be cured. For most players who have lived several copies, this is absolutely impossible for them to suffer casual injuries in the copy. Band stickers are naturally useless.

But it cannot be without it - after all, most of the worlds in the dungeon do not have a good living environment, so who doesn’t have a small bump?

So most players who have walked through several dungeons have a bunch of low-level bandages that are nowhere to be available.

Yan Xingchen's wound is just right.

He Mian rewarded all the low-level band-and-mouth posts in the storage bar of his information panel at one time.

His original intention was to give these first, and then take a key to exchange for 10,000 copies to reward Yan Xingchen as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when the reward was released, perhaps because everyone has low-level bandwagon posts. It would be better to take them out and join in the fun, so I gave them a reward. Yan Xingchen also has a few fans at this moment, and the reward progress has quickly risen.

[Reward progress 300/10000.]

[Reward progress 970/10000.]

【…】

[Reward progress 9800/10000.]

[Reward progress 10000/10000.]

Just a few minutes after Yan Xingchen broke the record of the new cage dungeon, a record that was not defined by the cage but spontaneously measured by the players was silently broken.

——Yan Xingchen is probably the newcomer who successfully received the reward for such a long time.

He Mian was stunned, and he didn't expect to achieve such an effect.

This inexplicable record spread not long after, and the audience in the live broadcast room increased again.

When Yan Xingchen received this reward when the live broadcast room was exposed due to the increase in the number of viewers.

He had just heard the reward rules in his mind that he told him that the reward rules were heard. He knew that he had an ongoing reward and didn't take it seriously - after all, this unscrupulous reward had to be collected 10,000 copies before he could change it.

But the next moment, the rewards were delivered in.

He looked at the low-level band-tip that suddenly appeared in his palm, which was "whining without any illness" and felt speechless for a long time.

“…”

He finally knew where other protected values ​​that rose a little from time to time came from besides Cen Yiyi.

Just a fingertip skin injury, this bandage is too much of a problem, right?

What happened to the live broadcast audience who he didn't know yet, and why did he think he needed this!?

And now he has recovered instantly, and he has been marked by the water ghost. If the water ghost suddenly comes again, wouldn’t he have to cut it again?

Yan Xingchen lowered his eyes and threw the band sticker into another pocket where there was no glass residue.

Cen Yiyi was carefully poking her head out and whispering: "Let's go back first? It's chilly here, I'm a little afraid it will come again..."

On the bathroom stand, the untightened faucet was still oozing with water. Where the power was cut off, only the cool moonlight shone through the narrow window, and the cool breeze continued to rustle.

It's not safe here. Even if they have to find a way to deal with the water ghost and solve the weirdness, they have to survive tonight now.

"Well, let's go back to the room first." Yan Xingchen said.

He was concentrating and was about to lift his foot and leave with Cen Yiyi, but suddenly raised his hand and stopped Cen Yiyi's actions.

Cen Yiyi looked at him in confusion.

He shook his head and signaled the other party not to move for the time being.

——He heard the sound of the door opening outside the corridor.

It seemed to come from a room very close to them, either the third or the fourth.

The door opened was very loud. The person who opened the door didn't care about the sound at all. He was very panicked and couldn't hold the door handle steadily. He even hit the door a few times before he successfully opened it.

The two of them hid quietly in the bathroom, Yan Xingchen leaned his ears and listened intently.

In the corridor, the person who came out suddenly ran to the door of another room and slapped hard: "There is a ghost, water ghost, please open the door and let me in! Help, I don't have special abilities, help..."

Yan Xingchen heard the owner of the voice.

He was a gangster from the third group. He was not very old, but he was dressed in rags and had his hair highlights. When introducing himself, he claimed that he had no special abilities.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The knock on the door was deafening.

Apparently, the player in the room where he knocked on the door did not open the door for him.

The man didn't hold on for long, and seemed to stagger towards another room again - from the direction of the sound, it was Yan Xingchen and Qi Wushe's room.

In just a few seconds, the man then slapped the door in a panic, turned the door handle of their room door, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Is there anyone inside? Help, that water ghost is in our room, I, I can't go back..."

The courtyard structure of the southern town is hollow in the middle, surrounded by houses and corridors, and inside is a small pond facing the sky to handle the flow of rainwater.

Under such hollow structure, the shouts at the top of their lungs echoed in it, with several layers of echoes stacked, which were more like the roar of an evil ghost than the crying of a ghost. The knocking on the door was more like a midnight death knell, hitting people's hearts one by one.

There was no other movement.

Qi Wushe did not open the door.

When Yan Xingchen was still thinking about whether to find a way to see it, the gangster outside seemed to have not returned to the original room because he couldn't wait for someone to open the door, but ran out directly.

But the footsteps didn't last long, but it suddenly disappeared in a few short seconds.

I wonder if the third group of gangsters came out of the village chief's house, but suddenly fell into silence again. Only the dripping water from the faucet was still sounding regularly, and the noise just now seemed like an illusion.

The vents of the public bathroom bring in the cool night breeze, pouring them into the gaps in the clothes, slapping people's skin.

In the treacherous darkness, there is an unknown horror anytime and anywhere.

The feeling of being strangled by the water ghost mark is like a shadow.

Yan Xingchen calmly curled his coat, pressed his voice and said quickly: "It's best not to stay here for a long time, let's go back." The house is safer than this kind of place.

After saying that, he took the lead in walking forward.

Cen Yiyi was still nervous, but now she saw Yan Xingchen walking out of the compartment and actually walked forward a few steps quickly, bypassing Yan Xingchen and coming in front of him.

She spread her palms and the flames shone a little bit of the way ahead, "I don't know what's going on outside, I, let's go ahead and open the way..."

[Protected value is 5, please continue to work hard.]

[Stage progress reminder of protected values, your current total number of protected values ​​is 75, and the progress has reached one-half.]
Chapter completed!