bookrandom Chapter 161 I believe him
Chapter 161 I believe him
"We are enemies, not friends, so what's there to talk about?"
Cheng Cuo, holding his gun, secretly retreated, while "Cheng Cuo" pressed closer step by step.
Unbeknownst to her, Cheng Cuo had already retreated to a place close to Yu Hansheng.
Cheng Cuo sensed something was wrong, aimed at Cheng Cuo, and pulled the trigger.
Gunfire rang out.
A flash of cold light, and the bullet shot toward Cheng Cuo with lightning speed.
Cheng Cuo reacted extremely quickly; he reacted almost the instant the bullet left the barrel.
He tilted his head slightly, and the bullet missed the young man's head by a hair's breadth.
Immediately afterwards, a bullet whistled past the young man's temple.
Cheng Cuo felt a hot breath brush against his cheek, and a sharp pain came from his temple.
One of his black hairs broke off during the bullet's shot and slowly drifted down.
Finally, the severed hair fell gently onto his shoulder.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye; Cheng Cuo narrowly escaped death.
The familiar aura was not far beside him, and Yu Hansheng looked slightly surprised.
Then he heard Cheng Cuo's arrogant and disdainful words.
"Tch, your marksmanship is no good, you need to practice. How can your marksmanship be so bad?"
"You're standing right in front of someone, using them as a target, and you still can't hit them."
Cheng Cuo's words were provocative, revealing undisguised malice.
Yu Hansheng turned his head to the side and chuckled softly.
Cheng Cuo is still as indebted as ever, just like when he was in school.
Yu Hansheng seized the opportunity, suddenly rushed out, lunged at his side, and raised his fist as if to smash it into his face.
Yu Hansheng easily dodged, but his series of actions were just a ruse.
His real purpose was to render Yu Hansheng powerless to resist.
With a loosening of his finger, the force dissipated, and the arrow was launched into the air.
With a whoosh, a sound of air being torn apart rang out.
A sharp arrow flew toward Yu Hansheng at an astonishing speed.
The arrow, accompanied by a chilling gust of wind, gleamed with a sharp, cold light.
Cheng Cuo, with sharp ears, paused for a moment and took a large step toward Yu Hansheng.
He reacted extremely quickly, almost instinctively raising his hands to block the oncoming arrow with his bare hands.
The arrows were incredibly fast, but Cheng Cuo's movements were even swifter.
His hands gripped the arrow shaft tightly, and the arrowhead was only a few centimeters away from Cheng Cuo's eyes, an extremely dangerous situation.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Cheng Cuo turned his head, his dark eyes looking at Yu Hansheng, his eyebrows raised gracefully.
He was completely unaware that his hands had been cut by arrows.
But he speaks with a drawn-out tone, and his manner is nonchalant and irritating.
"Yu Hansheng, look how handsome your brother is."
However, when he turned around, an unknown smoke was emitted from the arrow.
Cheng Cuo's vision blurred, and he felt a wave of dizziness.
The fog spread rapidly through the air, instantly blurring his vision.
Damn it, this guy's playing dirty tricks.
It's fun to look cool for a moment, but it's really embarrassing to have your eyes fogged up by smoke now.
Cheng Cuo couldn't help but secretly grumble to himself.
The person opposite, "Yu Hansheng," was taken aback. He blinked slowly, his throat dry and tight.
"What's so good about him? Did he save your life? Why did you protect him?"
"Cheng Cuo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
However, Cheng Cuo remained calm, with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "Han Sheng, I instructed you to do it, so you don't need to apologize."
"However, you did do one good thing, giving us one less competitor."
Cheng Cuo closed his eyes tightly, suppressing his discomfort, and asked calmly, "Him?"
"Because he's willing to die for me, do you dare?"
"Oh, and you too. Even if I go blind, you still can't kill me."
Cheng Cuo hesitated for a moment, then quickly chuckled and bent down.
"If you were to go blind in the real world, would you still be able to say that?"
He raised the gun, brought his lips close to the muzzle, but his eyes were fixed on Cheng Cuo.
"Bang, the game is over."
After the discomfort subsided, Cheng Cuo opened her eyes, only to find complete darkness.
His fingers trembled, but he still held the pistol steadily.
Yu Hansheng's fingers suddenly covered his, her fingertips resting on his fingers.
Cheng Cuo's head was buzzing, and his mind was completely blank.
His hands were too hot, but Yu Hansheng's cool fingertips helped to regulate the temperature.
Suddenly, Yu Hansheng's warm breath touched Cheng Cuo's ear.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I hurt you."
"If you can't see, then I'll be your eyes."
They were standing too close together.
There wasn't a single gap between Yu Hansheng's chest and his back.
Yu Hansheng grasped Cheng Cuo's hand, pulled the trigger, and aimed at the enemy.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three shots rang out.
At the same time, it also covered up their thunderous heartbeats.
Jiang Qi tried everything to break free, but all his efforts were in vain.
The pain spread deep into my heart, as if my soul had been ripped out.
He believed his mental strength was strong enough to prevent him from being affected by the Soul-Slaying Lock.
However, he still underestimated the power of S-class items.
An inexplicable force was quietly eroding Jiang Qi's consciousness, and he had to admit that his consciousness was beginning to dissipate uncontrollably.
Jiang Qi's vision gradually blurred, and the world before him seemed to be shrouded in a thin mist, making everything seem ethereal and uncertain.
A faint, mixed sound reached his ears.
"Let go of Brother Jiang!"
This was Lu Xue's urgent voice.
Another voice answered her calmly.
"Once the Soul-Slaying Lock is used, it will be beyond my control."
"It will not stop until it has completely devoured Jiang Qi's soul. You are powerless to reverse the situation."
"Threatening me won't work."
At this critical moment, Jiang Qi's prop, the substitute doll, suddenly lit up.
This was undoubtedly the only way for him to survive.
Qiqi and Qiqi's happy smiles, which were about to meet Jiang Qi, came to an abrupt end.
Because they discovered that Jiang Qi's life force was slowly slipping away.
The two sisters were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, constantly urging Jiang Qi to use the props.
"Let us bear your pain! Use the item now!"
"Big brother, you have to live."
"Otherwise, your friends will be sad."
Jiang Qi, however, was still trying to calm them down, silently responding in his mind.
"Don't worry, I won't die."
Jiang Qi slightly raised his eyelids, forcing himself to maintain his scattered energy, and actually managed a slight smile.
Lu Xue leaned weakly against Lin Wanchu's chest, her voice choked with sobs, and asked with concern, "Brother Jiang, are you alright?"
Chi Miaomiao was crying, her gray eyes filled with worry.
Lin Wanchu didn't cry, but she was trying to find a glimmer of hope with Cheng Cuo and Yu Hansheng.
It's quite a strange thing that someone would cry for his death.
So, what about Lu Zhi? What will he do?
Jiang Qi thought unconsciously as fragments of memories flashed through his mind, and without exception, the figures in them were all Lu Zhi.
It was at this moment that he realized how much he missed Lu Zhi and wanted to see him again.
Is this the start of a revolving lantern display?
His death was truly dramatic; there was nothing he could do about it.
He still hopes to be reborn, so that at least he won't repeat the same mistakes and die.
Is it too late to turn things around? Is his path about to come to an end?
His memory hasn't returned yet.
He still doesn't know what happened between him and Lu Zhi.
Lu Zhi, don't be sad, and don't hate me.
I love you.
The live stream screen suddenly started flickering, and static appeared on the screen, making the signal extremely unstable.
The audience's emotions also fluctuated accordingly.
"What's wrong with this nightmare game?!" one audience member complained. "It's such a letdown, dropping the ball at the crucial moment!"
His comments swept across the live stream, resonating with many viewers.
"Yes, Qi Shen looks like he's not in good condition."
"Is this prop so powerful? Why is there no way to use it?"
"I'm so worried. I really don't want to see Qi Shen die like this."
"Trust in our God Qi. He is a god-like being and will not die so easily."
Viewers kept refreshing the screen, hoping the signal would return to normal.
Unexpectedly, the screen started flickering more and more frequently.
Finally, the screen went black, and an unexpected pressure swept over us.
His domineering and domineering manner made the audience unable to resist kneeling on the ground and bowing down in submission.
Lu Hui was forced to prevent Lu Zhi from going to Jiang Qi's side.
He cried out in anguish, "Brother, don't do anything foolish!"
"My brother is in danger, I can't stay calm."
Lu Zhi impatiently shook him off.
The black mist, carrying a chilling aura, gripped Lu Hui's wrist tightly, as if it wanted to crush his bones.
Why are you so obsessed with him?!
Lu Zhi gave an irrelevant answer: "I would rather keep him by my side for the rest of my life until I die than see him killed by someone else."
"But brother, don't you know that if he fails this time, you will be reduced to ashes!"
"I know."
"Then why did you..."
Lu Zhi interrupted him and answered directly.
"I believe him."