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"You mean..." Qiancang glanced out the window, and then continued: "Take the first aid spray as an example. When I use the first aid spray, Ren She Bailian saw that the first aid spray might be knocked out in the future. Kind of thing?"

Jiang Ling nodded and added: "The skills applied to Renshe Bailian are also the same. If it is a more obvious skill that can be evaded, it will be avoided. The difficulty has indeed risen, but it is not for us. There is no benefit, at least when you encounter this situation in the future, you will have a way to deal with it, so that you won't fall into panic."

"The power provided by the **** movie really needs to be fully utilized, but whether we are using the power of the **** movie or the power of the **** movie is controlling us, it depends on how we use it."

"Whether it is special props, skills or equipment, it may have an effect, and everything depends on the specific circumstances at the time."

"Take Pu'er's skills as an example. Even if he can pull over his past self, if he has only one chance of surviving, the result is still death."

"In short, the power of a **** movie is equivalent to a sword. Whether the sword can hurt the enemy depends on the person who uses it. Otherwise, even if it is a peerless sword, it will not have much effect if it is thrown out like trash. ."

"Actually, you are still lucky and didn't suffer a big loss in this regard."

Jiang Li nodded slightly when he said this.

Qiancang lowered his head and glanced at his chest. The turquoise vines still circulated in the hollow created by the previous human snake white practice. Then he asked, "Isn't this a big loss?"

Jiang Ling glanced at it and replied: "You mean this? I don't think it's a big loss. Before the logical shielding was cancelled, you had been stabbed by a man, although it was a little delayed for a second or two. , But the impact is really not as big as expected, because you have avoided fatal injuries."

"By the way, I only discovered this when I treated you."

After Jiang Li said, he looked around for a while, then took out his mobile phone and took a look.

Qian Jiangyue and the others were rushing, they were already very close, because they didn't know the trace of Renshe Bailian, so they took a detour.

"I underestimated the enemy." Qian Cang sighed lightly.

"I think it's okay to live. Everyone learns what they say and learns lessons from history. In the end, they are basically the same. The environment is like this, and past experience is meaningless." At a glance, he continued: "Peng Gao has already arrived downstairs, I believe he will come up soon.

Ten seconds later, there was a knock on the door.

Then, Qian Jiangyue's voice sounded: "It's me."

The two looked at each other, Jiang Li walked to the door, and at the same time sent a message to Qian Jiangyue for confirmation.

[Peng Gao: I haven't arrived yet! 】

Grahama stopped, then turned around and shook his head at Qiancang, and then began to back up.

"There is one thing we made a mistake. Open the door quickly, there is...Ah!" Qian Jiangyue's voice came from outside the door again, this time with a heart-wrenching scream.

After Qiancang heard it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

[Cheng Xingyuan: Send a photo here. 】

Two seconds later, a black and white photo came over.

The person in the photo is indeed Qian Jiangyue, magnificent and heroic, but it is not a temporary selfie, but a very formal ID photo.

this is?

Qiancang's eyes widened.

The corners of Qian Jiangyue's mouth in the photo began to turn up, and his eyes gradually narrowed. Then, two drops of tears flowed down from the sockets of the eyes, and then gathered together at the chin, making people feel creepy.

"...Hurry...Run!" Outside the door, Qian Jiangyue's voice came again.

Qian Cangyi stood up on the wall behind him with his right hand. He turned his head and looked at the door, then glanced at the window, then at the phone, frowning.

Seeing that Qiancang had the intention to open the door, Jiang Ling said in a low voice: "We have to go. It must be a ghost of vain practice. He has done similar things before, which shows that he can indeed move his opponent's hands."

"Ask the rest." Qiancang glanced at the phone in his hand again, but he didn't get any reply after the message was sent, as if they were isolated at this moment.

As soon as Qiancang realized this, he chose to log in to the browser and found that the network could no longer be connected.

He glanced around.

This office building was temporarily vacant after a large-scale relocation. After the crisis, everyone in the building had already left, and there was no time to organize it.

Therefore, most of the office computers on the desks are turned on.

As soon as Qiancang found an unlocked computer, he logged in to the chat software.

There is a problem with the wireless network, but what about the wired network?

As soon as Qiancang logged in, he was surprised to find that a lot of information was inquiring about their situation in the group.

"I……"

Just when Qiancang wanted to tell Grahama of his discovery, he suddenly discovered that Grahama had disappeared in the room without any sound, even a slight noise was not made.

Crunch...

At some point, the door has been opened.

Qiancang put his gaze in the crack of the door. Logically speaking, the lights in the corridor should be always on at this time, but now, the corridor is completely dark.

Outside the door, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

Once he gets close to the door, the ghost outside will jump out of the darkness and swallow him.

As soon as Qiancang put his gaze back on the screen, colored lines appeared on the screen, as if something went wrong.

The machine that usually doesn't have any problems has a problem at this moment.

When the money box pressed the button, there was almost no response.

He got up and walked to another computer desk to try, and found that the situation was exactly the same.

At this time, the light in the room suddenly went out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Except for the faint light on the computer screen, there was no other light, and even the light outside the window disappeared completely.

Everything became unfamiliar.

As soon as Qiancang took out his mobile phone, he found that the mobile phone did not respond for some reason.

He has no way to save his life at all. Whether it is special props, skills or equipment, he has consumed all the things that can save his life. Although the skills and equipment can be reused, his vitality cannot be sustained at all, and the eternal clocks are still Did not start charging.

The howling cold wind came from outside the window, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"Why don't you save me?"

Qian Jiangyue's voice suddenly sounded, creaked, and then the sound of the door being opened came.

Qiancang turned his head and looked at the door. His breathing began to increase and his hearing became more acute. His ears moved, as if he heard a slight rubbing sound.

Something is approaching him!