The light shield with the anti-cross symbol is fleeting.

With it, there was the conductor who had long been unable to fight back.

"Did they... finally intervene?"

The moment he saw this cross, the black sword that had never been unsheathed in Black Eye's hand had automatically jumped out of the scabbard halfway out of the scabbard.

Although it took away the train conductor in the end, for some reason, Black Eyes secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps he himself didn't notice that the moment he saw the Contra-Cross, his unbreakable sense of justice actually shook.

I don’t know if this is caused by the interference of the antichrist’s power or by the cowardice in his heart.

"We must tell Mr. Bai about this matter as soon as possible. Although he hates it, he is one of the few people who can be trusted."

The black-eyed sword returned to the sheath, muttering to himself, while jumping out of the gate where Yang Ni left.

...

Hope Noodle Restaurant first floor lobby.

"Uncle Huang, when do you think Brother Yang will come back?"

"It's getting faster. Generally speaking, the game duration is proportional to the number of participants. However, it's the first time I've heard of this single-player game, but it shouldn't take more than 3 hours."

"Then you say, will he... Bah bah bah bah, I didn't say anything."

"I said little biscuits, can you be quieter? I finally escaped my life, but I don't want to be clamored to death by you again."

The person who spoke was Ma San. His right arm was broken with his elbow. The broken mouth was dry and bloodless. He could occasionally see white objects crawling past his skin.

Not only did he throw away his right hand, but his left hand was also fixed with a plywood and hung it around his neck with an apron.

At his feet, a gray rabbit without an apron looked up pitifully at him.

Ma San's game is not low tonight. He tried his best but failed to win. In the end, he only escaped by chance. At this moment, he didn't even have time to strengthen his physical fitness.

Fortunately, his cell vitality is amazing. With his ability to heal himself, his injuries should be able to heal before the game comes.

Cookie, who held her face with both hands, glared at Ma San with annoyance, but she didn't feel like she was going to quarrel with him at all.

Cookie won tonight's game without any danger. After the Elegy of Death, her output level reached an amazing level, and naturally she was also the target of other players' key protection.

"Okay, don't worry, your brother Yang knows that there are a group of friends like you waiting for him and will definitely come back."

A woman with beautiful curves and sweet voice was cooking something in the kitchen, and the thin Liang Chun was helping her choose and wash vegetables.

Just seeing her throwing the vegetable leaves into the trash can but putting the vegetable roots in the basin to clean them, she obviously didn't think about it.

"Sister Zhuzhu is right!"

Cookie slapped the table and stood up: "It's not yet 11 o'clock, and Xiaobai and the monk have not come back either. What's there to worry about? I believe Brother Yang, he will definitely come back."

While talking passionately, she waved her fleshy fist at Ma San, completely forgot who the person she was pestering Huang Zhong and asked him about.

Zhuzhu was busy and laughed "puffed" while making the kitchen seem to be much brighter.

Huang Zhong accidentally glanced at her, and his old face turned red in an instant. He didn't know where his hands had just been put, and wisps of blue smoke rose from his pores.

"Ahem, Lao Huang, be careful, don't burn again."

Ma San seemed a little afraid of the flames on Huang Zhong's body, so he covered his mouth and nose and changed into a table near the door.

The smoke on Huang Zhong's body was even more powerful.

Everyone in the Hope Noodle House was talking when a light door suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs leading to the second floor.

After having the store they belong to, people who are about to die will appear in their shops in this way, which will facilitate the treatment of their teammates as soon as possible.

And the appearance of each light gate means the return of a partner. No matter whether the game is a winner or loser, as long as you can come back alive, there is still hope.

"Who is this time?"

The cookie was the first to shout, quickly walked around the dining table, and walked up to one meter in front of the door and looked inside anxiously.

"It's Brother Yang, or maybe Xiaobai."

Huang Zhong was very happy that someone diverted everyone's attention and looked at him.

There are only three people who have not come back yet, and the young monk is not particularly easy to recognize, so he narrowed the scope at once.

"wrong."

Zhuzhu also walked out of the kitchen with a cooking shovel in her hand.

Her mental power and nerve reaction speed are both low, and her insight is amazing, and she can see some abnormalities at a glance.

As the figure inside turned closer, others also discovered something unusual.

The figure behind the Light Gate did not walk out straight. His limbs were stiff and his neck was tilted to the side, as if there was a shelf behind him supporting him.

Everyone knows that dead people cannot pass through the light gate, but what is the situation with this person?

The answer is revealed soon.

"It's Brother Yang!"

This time, Cookie was the first to speak out again, and she was about to get in front of the door while shouting.

"Something is wrong, it seems that this is not a living person."

Huang Zhong also found the problem. He grabbed the girl's arm from behind and said nervously.

After he said this, everyone began to feel something was wrong, because Yang Ni's current posture was really weird, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

They were all focused on their guard and ready to deal with the upcoming "crisis".

The only one who did not take a countermeasure was Liang Chun, who had been hiding behind everyone and looking through Qiushui with his eyes.

In her eyes, Yang Ni is Yang Ni, and there is no difference between right or wrong.

The first person who appeared outside the light gate was Yang Ni in a coma. He was now suffering from severe blood loss and his internal organs were damaged. He could hold on to this point thanks to the help of the red cat's eye.

Huang Zhong, who was tall and long, immediately stretched out his hand, preparing to help Yang Ni.

"roar!"

A primitive roar of a beast sounded behind Yang Ni.

Finally, the black tiger named Guan Haifa also walked out from behind the Guangmen.

Only then did everyone realize that what was wrong before was because Yang Ni had fainted, and the black giant tiger that came out of nowhere was holding his back collar in his mouth, half-dragging him from the unknown train car behind the Guangmen to Huangquan Street.

"Brother Yang, he...he was eaten by the big tiger! Woo woo."

Seeing this scene, Cookie burst into tears and began to condense the explosive fireball while crying.

Liang Chun also heard this sentence. She was not very familiar with the world and believed in other people's words, and this was no exception.

Her little face, which was originally bloodless, turned pale at this time, even her lips lost their blood, and her body shaking, as if she would fall down at any time.

Guan Haifa didn't care about this, and it still took steps forward steadily.

After the Huangquan game, the light gate is limited to the living and dying people, and the people or things inside must not be used to come out.

Therefore, although the other people were anxious and hated, they were cautious and did not take extreme actions.

What's more, no matter what they do, the first thing they are to bear is Yang Ni, who was held in his mouth by the giant black tiger.

His life and death are unknown now, and he can no longer suffer any more damage.

"Bang!"

Guan Haifa didn't care about this. After he completely walked out of the Guangmen, he loosened his mouth and directly threw Yang Ni to the ground freely.

Zhuzhu held Liang Chun who was almost collapsed, gently spread his right hand, and a faint yellow light film covered Yang Ni on the ground.

Guan Haifa seemed to be blind to the scene that happened under his nose. He looked around disdainfully, his eyes stopped on everyone's face, as if he wanted to remember these people.

"Are you my servants?"

A divine thought appeared in everyone present at the same time, with a lazy voice but an unquestionable sense of authority.

"Slave? What slave? Are you talking about him?"

Ma San asked while walking over with a smile.

Guan Haifa looked at him disdainfully, then raised his head and silently observed Yang Ni on the ground.

Yang Ni's chest was undulating violently, and mouthfuls of blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Yang is not dead!" Cookie said happily.

As soon as he was excited, the fireball in his hand had already dissipated with a "poof" sound before it condensed.

Liang Chun, not far away, also found Yang Ni still breathing.

She simply broke free from Zhuzhu's hand and rushed towards Yang Ni with a fierce look.

The cookie was slightly stunned and followed closely.

The two girls rushed into Yang Ni, who was lying on the ground one after another, but accidentally pressed his wounds even heavier, and some minced meat was sprayed out directly.

"Hmph, the ignorant and stupid female juvenile body." Guan Haifa's voice sounded in everyone's mind again.
To be continued...