Chapter 1220 From the Cloud to the Abyss, It Depends on a Realistic Hand

The scene turned to black and white for an instant, and the bullet penetrated Jiang Rong's shoulder, drawing a bright red line behind her.

The health of [Rong Rong] in the team panel in the upper left corner suddenly dropped a lot, leaving only about 5%. However, what reminded Liao Jingchen of this matter earlier than Yu Guang was a deliberate shout.

"The one who fell from the tree is the devil's little lover——!!!"

Jiang Rong, who was shot down by one blow, looked particularly embarrassed in this gloating narration. She smashed into the crowd, and the players called over by the World Channel dispersed with a bang and then surged up. No one caught her, but there was no one. People attacked her, but they were just curious to watch, like tourists looking at exotic animals in cages.

"Ahem! Ahem...no..."

Jiang Rong's mouth was still bleeding. She slumped on the ground, staring blankly and horrified at the people on three floors in front of her and three floors outside. They stood there, crowded, squirming, and surrounded her.

"What do you mean, is it the Demon King's CP? Or is he his girlfriend in real life?"

"Wow, what a little one."

"It's quite cute."

"Isn't that too young? Are you an adult? I can't say what the Demon King's taste is..."

"Hey, how far have you developed?"

"Tsk tsk, the boss turns out to like little lolita!"

"Sister, do you want to consider me?"

"Oh, stop crowding and let me see!"

Unknown faces were crowded together, and jumbled words were buzzing together. Jiang Rong stared blankly at the crowd. This was completely different from the scene at the school dance that night. It was different from the small groups in the school. The yin and yang in front of her is different - the small character image she created according to her heart in the online game is particularly weak and frail under the gaze of the "adults" in front of her.

Jiang Rong realized that he was trembling.

In reality, such a thing will not happen, because she is tall, always has a cold expression, has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and her aura is never inferior to others, so even if someone tries to make a mistake, she will only be at a disadvantage and return in anger.

But the "Rong" in the game is the softness hidden under the sharp shell of Jiang Rong. Kind, vulnerable, and undefended.

A large number of gazes were thrown at him, and the comments were mixed with malice and contempt. It was as if a well-hidden weakness had been forcibly dug out, and the vital parts were exposed in front of others. Jiang Rong's face turned pale, and he fell into a stupor for a moment.

So many people...too many...

Obviously the air circulation in the holographic online game will not be affected by the number of people, but she still feels extremely hot and has difficulty breathing.

The screams of different voices came from far to near, white lights opened the way like Moses parting the sea, and the purple-black tall figure was like a wild bull ramming straight towards him, picking up Jiang Rong who was curled up on the ground like a cub, and hugging her Into the arms.

"Ah, Master..."

Jiang Rong was still in a daze, and he and Liao Jingchen were surrounded by deep and shallow purple light.

The scene suddenly changes.

The dense crowd disappeared, and the air seemed to be much fresher. Jiang Rong exhaled suddenly, and he could still hear the "boom boom" of his heartbeat while breathing.

Liao Jingchen grabbed her hand, and a bright green halo fell from their heads like a local drizzle.

It is "Holy Light Healing" commonly known as Little Resurrection.

"Ugh, I'm sorry, Master, I was discovered..." Jiang Rong's bloodline recovered, and his first reaction when he came to his senses was to apologize in annoyance.

"It doesn't matter."

The black goat's voice was soft, and he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

Jiang Rong was still immersed in fear and regret, and did not realize that the tone of this sentence was unusually familiar.

"They're over there!"

The shorter the read message, the closer the teleportation distance. Liao Jingchen did not lead Jiang Rong very far just now. In just a short while, someone with keen eyes saw the traces of medical skills, pointing the direction for all the players.

The shouts broke the brief warmth, and the swarming crowd and curious eyes brought Liao Jingchen back to reality in a trance. He clenched his fists, and his dark brown eyes were deep and dull, filled with the silence before the storm.

"Go over there and log off if you're out of combat."

As he spoke, Liao Jingchen sent a few coordinates in the private chat window, then disconnected from the team and stood up with his knife.

Jiang Rong's breath was stagnant: "No, Master, you——"

Halfway through her words, she suddenly realized that it would be easier for "Jingchen" to escape alone, and staying here by herself would become a drag, so she immediately changed her words:

"Understood, see you next time online!"

The face hidden behind the goat mask seemed to smile. Liao Jingchen reached out and rubbed Jiang Rong's head, then rushed towards the rushing crowd.

The situation has never been so serious. Jiang Rong, who was hiding behind a tree, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, activated his stealth skills, and slowly walked towards the first coordinate at a restricted movement speed.

A tree splits the scene in half, she walks alone on the road, and he faces the crowd.

Da da da……

The sound of stepping on the ground was light and regular, and the shouts of killing gradually weakened, partly because the distance gradually became farther, and partly because "Jingchen" killed many more people.

The personal status in the upper left corner changed from [In Combat] to [Free]. Jiang Rong, who arrived at the third coordinate, successfully escaped from the battle and can exit the game at any time.

She carefully poked her head out from behind the bunker and looked at "Jingchen" from a distance.

The black goat is still in the center of the battle circle. Different from the streamlined and efficient fighting style in the past, now he is like a demon who has finally emerged from seclusion for many years. His methods are ruthless and cruel. The opponent who could be solved by cutting his throat in one time can now at least be eliminated. It took five cuts to free the unfortunate guy.

Jiang Rong couldn't help but shrink his head.

Not out of fear, but out of sadness.

"I'm in a really bad mood, Master..."

She sighed, gave up the idea of ​​logging off, took out a telescope-like device from her backpack, and continued to observe the battle.

The small round frame moved a few times, circled Liao Jingchen's flying clothes, and then locked onto his fighting figure.

As she watched, the piece of animal bone fragment that Jiang Rong was particularly familiar with suddenly flashed.

It was not the flash that left an afterimage due to high-speed displacement, but the flash that seemed to be an unstable network connection.

"What's going on?!"

Jiang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly climbed to a high place with his hands and feet, and shot an arrow with a bow.

The arrow curled into a ping-pong ball-sized ball during the flight, and an eye opened in the middle of the ball.

A small rectangular screen appeared in front of Jiang Rong. She checked it again and again to confirm that it was not an illusion just now. There were really flashing cold blue data blocks on "Jingchen", which were traces of lingering on the edge of disconnection.

"It's broken!"

Jiang Rong jumped down the hill with a "swish", and rushed towards "Jingchen" at full speed.

Disconnection rarely occurs in "Heart and Shadow Link", but she remembers that the game officials have emphasized when they first entered the online game that it is recommended that players maintain a stable posture to play in a stable environment, otherwise the character may be stuck on the spot when disconnected. At the same time, since the character in this case is still online, it will still die if attacked. If this happens, all losses will be borne by the player himself, and the game officials will not be responsible.

It is obviously possible to win, but lose because of off-field factors. Just think about it, you will be very angry and sad!

What's more, they still have the task chain of [Searching for the Heart and God]. The task panel says that once you die, the task chain will default to failure and disappear, and you can't claim it again.

So you must save the master, you must go--

The voice in your heart rang again and again. Jiang Rong found ten thousand reasons and excuses to disobey "Jingchen"'s arrangement in an instant, and finally closed her eyes fiercely.

No matter, there are so many reasons, I just don't want him to get into trouble! !

Even if it's just in the game!

She rushed forward, waved her hand to summon the light screen, and clicked on the specialization combination switch on the personal information interface.

At the same time, Liao Jingchen, whose movements became increasingly stagnant, frowned tightly. The feeling of his body not being able to keep up with his reaction speed was terrible. He had been on the verge of being hit several times.

Damn it!

This situation will be judged as a personal accident of the player, and there is no way to enter the emergency offline protection.

"Hey, he seems to be stuck?!"

"Good opportunity!"

"Will it be a bit of taking advantage of someone's misfortune..."

"Who is this level short! It's not easy to kill the demon king once. If you don't want to do it, just stand aside and let me do it!"

"No! Leave them all alive! I must take off his mask today!"

The players who were originally frightened by Liao Jingchen's ruthlessness noticed his abnormality, and immediately stood up one by one, and their arrogance soared to the sky.

"Tsk!"

Liao Jingchen smacked his lips, his eyes full of anger, but the debuff from reality is much more difficult to deal with than the negative effects in the game. He was knocked away by the opponent in an embarrassing posture that he had never thought of, and continued to roll on the uneven ground.

"It's falling! Try harder!"

"Hahahahahahahaha I'm going to take the first kill of the dragon slayer!!"

"Remember to leave someone alive!"

A chaotic and noisy shout followed one after another, and Liao Jingchen struggled to raise his body. Not only himself, but also the scene in front of him was obscured by countless blue data blocks. Sometimes he saw the face of the player, and sometimes he saw flowing characters.

"Watch me!"

The heavy big ring knife swung with a whirring sound, and was about to fall towards Liao Jingchen.

In a flash, an arrow with a red light at the tail shot out and landed at the feet of this person.

Boom!

The flames suddenly exploded with great power, blowing a group of players to the ground.

"Master!"

Jiang Rong, who was wearing new equipment, rushed to Liao Jingchen and lifted up his arm, which was sometimes covered by data blocks and sometimes normal.

Liao Jingchen was surprised: "What are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, a "crash" sound was close at hand, and the night suburbs in his vision disappeared suddenly, turning into a dark private cinema.

A pair of gaming glasses fell on his knees, and the "furry" beside him was gone, replaced by Qi Wan's face.

"Wow, Master Liao, you finally woke up - Uncle Liao called you over!"

Liao Jingchen's heart sank instantly.

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