My Thriller Survival Game

Murong Xue turned her head, looked at Nie Yong with a smile, and said, "You see, your so-called reliance is vulnerable to absolute strength."

Nie Yong's face was as gloomy as water, but he still said: "He is not Him after all. How long can he survive relying on the power of ghosts and gods?"

"hehe......"

Murong Xue sneered, glanced at Nie Yong, and said no more.

For this kind of person who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, and won't die until he reaches the Yellow River, no matter how much he says, it is meaningless. Only breaking all his illusions is more convincing than any words.

"Yao Yuhua, what do you think?" Murong Xue turned her head and looked at the two people next to her.

These two people also came out of the shrine, and one of them was an old acquaintance.

That's right, it's Chang Hao, the current chairman of Changsheng Technology Company.

At this moment, he stood beside a young man like a servant.

Murong Xue obviously knew the man called Yao Yuhua.

Yao Yuhua glanced at Zhu Minghui who was being beaten with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "If Master Guishen were here, it would only be a slap in the face to deal with such a little guy.

, what he is doing now makes me more and more certain that he is not Him."

The tone was very calm and the expression was very relaxed, but when Murong Xue heard this, she sarcastically said: "But why do I think you are nervous?"

"oh?"

Yao Yuhua was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Is there any?"

Murong Xue smiled and said nothing.

Yao Yuhua immediately reacted, nodded in front of Nie Yong and said, "I am indeed a little nervous. Although he is not Him, he has obtained the eyes of ghosts and gods after all. What's more, there is a first-generation administrator hidden in that kid's body.

"

Hearing what Yao Yuhua said, Murong Xue suddenly became interested and asked: "I heard people say that people in organization

Why are you so careful when I'm trying to contain you?"

Yao Yuhua glanced at Nie Yong. Although he came back here with Nie Yong's help, he had no intention of coming forward to talk.

"You don't need to test me like this. We can reach an unspeakable position. Who hasn't crawled out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood? If we were not careful and careful enough, we would have become stepping stones for others. Although the ghosts and gods have fallen, the first generation

The administrator has also lost his original style, but this is not the capital of our arrogance. As a human being, we need to be self-aware, and the same is true for being a ghost."

Hearing this, Murong Xue nodded, but a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

A powerful enemy is not scary. What is scary is that the enemy is not only powerful, but also has a smart brain.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, it seems normal.

It has been nearly twenty years since Organization

It would not be surprising if only one person was like this, but if everyone in an organization was like this, it would be very scary.

Nie Yong was shocked when he heard Yao Yuhua's words. His words seemed to be addressed to Murong Xue, so why not to him?

He thought that after nearly ten years of research, he had a thorough understanding of the world, but now he realized that what he had actually seen was just the tip of the iceberg. He had paid such a high price, transformed so many ghosts, and collected so many things.

There are many ghosts and shrines, and the people summoned do not want to pay attention to him at all.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was just a pawn, a clown.

Murong Xue and Yao Yuhua ignored Nie Yong. No one cared what he was thinking.

"They seem to have suffered a lot of losses this time." Murong Xue said.

Yao Yuhua nodded and said: "It's not small, seven people lost five."

Murong Xue looked at him deeply, then thought of something and said, "You dare to come back after such heavy losses. It seems that you have prepared a lot of backup plans."

"Over the years, I

We are not idle either, how can we do it if we are not well prepared."

"Tell me, what have you prepared?"

"hehe......"

Yao Yuhua looked at Murong Xue, smiling without saying a word, with a touch of ridicule on her face.

When Murong Xue saw this, she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Do you want to surround and kill him here like eighteen years ago?"

"What's not allowed?"

"I'm afraid you can't do it alone, right?"

Yao Yuhua nodded honestly and said, "If it were just me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do it, but I'm never alone."

"He is not alone either."

"I know."

Hearing this, Murong Xue turned her head, looked at him, and said, "It seems that you are well prepared and very confident in yourself."

"You don't seem to be entirely on his side."

"I'm on His side."

Yao Yuhua heard this and said no more.

In the conversation between the two, every word seemed to have a meaning, making it difficult for others to understand, but neither of them had any intention of explaining.

In fact, whether it is Yao Yuhua from the x organization or the "Lone Ranger" puppet master, they are all ghosts, and they are ghosts standing on the upper level of the pyramid. The only one worthy of their explanation at the scene is probably that young man.

...

"call out!"

At this moment, Zhu Minghui, who was coiled into a ball by Xu Yang, shot straight towards Yao Yuhua.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Yao Yuhua's face did not change at all. He stretched out a hand and caught the ball.

But the huge impact force still made Yao Yuhua take a few steps back.

At the same time, Xu Yang returned to the roof of the third ward with a bone-crushing hammer and saw Yao Yuhua, Chang Hao, Murong Xue and others.

When he saw Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue, he was slightly stunned and raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. When he saw Chang Hao, he frowned, but just glanced at him. He finally

His eyes still fell on Yao Yuhua.

At this time, Yao Yuhua had already caught Zhu Minghui and threw him on the ground as if throwing away garbage.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, took two steps forward, showed a warm smile, and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yao Yuhua..."

However, before Yao Yuhua could finish speaking, Xu Yang interrupted: "No, I don't need to know who you are."

As soon as these words came out, Yao Yuhua's words were immediately blocked.

If an ordinary person was treated like this, he would definitely show displeasure, but Yao Yuhua did not, and the smile on his face became gentler.

Xu Yang looked Yao Yuhua up and down, then turned around and looked around, then frowned and asked, "What about you? Why didn't he come?"