The vicious princess wants to stand up (39)
Maybe in the previous life, when Shangguan Qi was in the jungle, did he and Yin Mei also experience this hunt? But at that time, the hero's martial arts and internal strength were there! But now, thinking of the corpse in black at that place, Zhou Min shuddered...
"Don't pretend to be dead, the hero is in danger, tell me where the hero is?"
Looking at a forest of towering trees, there is no distinction between east, west, and north. Zhou Min is completely lost. Without the male protagonist positioning system, the probability of finding the male protagonist in the jungle is harder than finding a needle in a haystack. Moreover, with this group of killers, Zhou Min dare not think whether there are killers lurking in this jungle. Looking for their traces, or in other words, how many people are still hidden in this jungle?
Whether it was the one who killed them or the one who came to find them... Everything is unknown, which makes her even more afraid, not only the wild beasts in the jungle, but also the ubiquitous killer...
"Host, this is your job! Why do you ask the system for help whenever you have a problem?" The arrogant little voice came to Zhou Min's mind, but what he said almost made Zhou Min vomit three liters of blood.
"You hot chicken system! Except for cheating me, you can't help me. The plot of the whole story is not complete. Except for the client's line, the rest is blank. I want you to What can you do!? If you don't help me find the male lead, you and I will just wait for humane destruction together!" Zhou Min was so angry that the plot of this story is incomplete, otherwise, how could she not know that the male lead is here? In the jungle at the bottom of the cliff, these things may have happened!
"Why did I become humanely destroyed with you, I am independent..." It was a bit embarrassing, how could this still threaten it! It's just a popping system, how could it be possible to see the whole story from God's perspective? Isn't this an embarrassment to the system...
"Hehe..." Zhou Min smiled slyly, "The male lead disappeared after taking your medicine, and it is impossible for a male lead without internal force to escape the pursuit of those people After all, the male lead and the female lead were able to get out of here alive in the previous life. Most of them depended on the hero's advanced force to save their lives. You said, if you played the male lead to death, guess what, your immediate boss would not will tear you apart..."
"That, that is, because you asked me to buy it!" I felt that I was cheated by Zhou Min.
"But, who knows?! lt;(￣ ￣)gt; hee hee..."
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When Zhou Min said this, he was speechless...
feeling deep resentment, Zhou Min smiled unkindly. In fact, when he was in Liu Haoyu's interface, Zhou Min had faintly sensed that this unreliable system was hiding something from her.
In the end, the duplicitous and (huo) muddy approach made Zhou Min sure that it must have sensed danger or coercion from something, so it had to be coercive, and once again arranged for her something to prevent the hero from becoming black, The spicy chicken task of protecting world peace, forced himself to die with Liu Haoyu, and returned to the system without any danger.
If you don't help now, hehe...Zhou Min couldn't help but smile sinisterly, and finally raised his eyebrows...
If he had a hand, he would point tremblingly at Zhou Min and scold her for being insidious! Threatening it so much, is it easy to think of it as a system! ?
"Go two kilometers to the northeast, the hero is there, and the hero is still moving forward, the host must speed up, otherwise he will not be able to catch up with the hero." Zhou Min couldn't help but gritted his teeth and acted like Zhou Min was helpless. She laughed, but she still felt deep malice.
"Can't you say front, back, left, right?" Zhou Min covered his forehead, wanting to cry but not crying.
"Could it be that you don't distinguish between east, west, north and south, or I'm the one to blame? Anyway, I said..." Zhou Min was annoyed by the look of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
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Zhou Min finally remembered the eight-character directional mantra taught by her middle school geography teacher, she rushed toward Shangguan Qi without any hesitation.
At this time, the sky has gradually revealed a gloomy atmosphere, and it seems that there is a tendency to rain...
But, male lead, what are you doing so fast...
At this time, Zhou Min, who was running in the jungle, kept rushing desperately to the indicated place, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but clenched even tighter, but after running for a long time, it seemed that it was getting close to dark, but he still didn't see Shangguan. Qi's trace made Zhou Min wonder if he had gone in the wrong direction.
But fortunately, I keep reminding myself that the direction is right because the hero has been moving forward, so he couldn't catch up for a while.
But Zhou Min still wants to sigh, Shangguan Qi, who has no internal strength and can't use lightness kung fu, can still make himself chase for so long and still not catch up. I have to say, he is very talented!
Zhou Min kept searching in the jungle, but his heart became more and more anxious as if something was suddenly involved in his heart. At the crossing, two ancient trees that seemed to take fifty or sixty people to hug a single one stopped. Stepping down, two ancient trees, the trunks of which were covered with lush green grass, stood on one side of each other, but they were intertwined at a third of the trunk, like swans crossing their necks, which made her heart skip a beat.
Turning around in a hurry, I saw a deep hole under the ancient tree that crossed the neck. Because the grass was covered, and because the weather was getting close to dark, it was very dark inside! But it will not affect Zhou Min's sight.
It was a man in white clothes with a straight back, leaning against the grass and tree trunk behind him, guarded all over his body and vigilant about the movement around him. The expression on his face also deepened his cold and cold lines, revealing even more exhaustion.
A few strands of hair fell messily on his cheeks and between his brows, fluttering in the wind, looking a little miserable, his arms were dripping with blood, and as his fingers dripped on the green grass all over the ground, blood stains fell, and his clothes were covered with blood. Blood soaked through, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.