[BL, MTL] False Fairy Tale Copy (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 108: Halloween (12)

Shan Qi is tall and tall and stands out among the townspeople.

Not only Mingshu, but Xia Zhu and two other teammates also saw him.

"Shan Qi?" Team Skeleton Ghost asked in confusion, "Why are you with them?"

Shan Qi looked indifferent and did not respond to him. He didn't even move his eyes, as if he were a stranger.

There were other players around me who heard it, turned around and lowered their voices and asked, "Do you know this?"

In order to do tonight's task, the players more or less had weapons in their hands. Although there were not many people, they were facing each other. This group of townspeople who gathered around did not have no chance of winning.

But these people are really weird and abnormal, like a group of ghosts waiting for opportunities and unknown intentions.

Mingshu clenched the folding knife in his hand and looked up at the sky.

"Boom -"

The bell rang for the first time, and several townspeople outside were trembling slightly, as if they wanted to escape, but still endured it.

Mingshu looked around again and found that the leader was missing.

One player couldn't hold his breath and waved the wooden stick in his hand: "Don't come any closer!"

The townspeople turned a deaf ear. The one closest to the front actually reached out and grabbed the other end of the wooden stick.

Everyone was anxious to complete the task, and their nerves were tense because of the strange behavior of these townspeople, and they were unable to think calmly. Once someone made a move, it would be tantamount to provocation.

The player withdrew his hand and withdrew the stick, then gritted his teeth and slammed it down on the townspeople's heads.

"Bang--"

The townspeople staggered back, touched their bleeding foreheads, then strode forward and struggled with the players.

This seemed to be a signal, and all the surrounding townspeople swarmed over.

Their force value doesn't seem to be high. They fight players with bare hands and gain nothing, but they don't seem to feel pain and are not afraid of being scratched by knives.

Xia Zhu kicked one of the townspeople away and protected Mingshu as he retreated to a safe place as much as possible.

"What are they doing?" Xia Zhu said irritably, holding a wooden stick in his hand: "To delay time? Are they not afraid of the dark?"

There were eight or nine players present, among whom a tall man was the bravest and could deal with several players alone. The townspeople, he grabbed one of the townspeople by the collar and shouted loudly: "Let's all come together and catch them to do the task!" Others

also discovered one after another that the townspeople had no ability to fight them, and they still had to Being surrounded here, they might as well take this opportunity to kidnap someone.

As soon as the tall man spoke, several players echoed his words. Someone immediately took out the prepared hemp rope and held down the townspeople on the ground.

The town citizen still tried to struggle, but was punched in the face and cut the corner of his mouth.

The atmosphere gradually changed, and Xia Zhu was ready to make a move. He licked his itchy fangs and said, "How about we go too..." The

two people who were in the team with them had already gone up. It was inconvenient for the skeleton ghost to wear a hood, so it was difficult to take it off. He dropped it on the roadside and stared at the townspeople with a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes.

After just a short while, the situation seemed to be completely reversed, and the players became the dominant and advantageous party.

Mingshu's palms were sweating a little, but he remained still, trying to avoid the people around him.

These townspeople reminded him of the leader last night.

The leader also stopped them in this way, and was easily chopped down by Shan Qi.

The next day, Shan Qi stopped replying to messages and stood with the townspeople.

He looked like he had been assimilated, but why?

Because he killed the guide yesterday?

The scene was in chaos. Mingshu couldn't care less about others and grabbed Xia Zhu's sleeves: "Don't hurt them yet..."

He repeated it twice. .

I don't know if it was because they were frightened before, but the players present tonight were a bit harsh when facing the townspeople, and they soon saw blood.

The smell of blood spread quickly, and Xia Zhu couldn't help but twitch the tip of her nose and sniff, and tightened her grip on the wooden stick in her hand.

Mingshu looked for Shan Qi in the crowd and saw that he was also caught by a player and fell to the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

He used to be the most vocal one in the team, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with. The Halloween costume he was assigned was that of a Chainsaw Massacre, which in a way suited him very well.

But at this moment, half of his face was pressed to the concrete floor, looking embarrassed and decadent, with blood and dirt mixed at the corners of his mouth. Apart from this face, he could not recognize this person at all.

A player picked him up and threatened him with a knife, leaving a shallow blood mark on his face.

"Why doesn't the fear level increase?" The player didn't know his identity and asked with a frown. He tried again but failed, raised his foot and kicked Shan Qi down, then turned to look for other townspeople.

Shan Qi's body was crooked, his eyes were empty, his hands were tied and it was difficult to move, but he still supported his legs and stood up unsteadily.

Looking at Shan Qi like this, a chill ran down Mingshu's spine.

He didn't want to do the mission anymore. The second bell hadn't rung yet, and Sang Yin wasn't around. They had better leave here first. There was still extra time for the main mission, so there was no need to complete it now.

Ignoring others for the time being, Mingshu grabbed Xia Zhu and said, "Let's go back first."

There were more townspeople than players, and people were coming from all directions. Xia Zhu waved his wooden stick and tried to open a gap from the side to escape.

Several black birds flew silently in the sky. As if he sensed something, he paused and raised his head to look.

He found that it was not a bird, but several very fat bats.

Because of Xia Zhu's moment of hesitation, the townspeople who were pushed down by him immediately got up and stretched out their hands towards Ming Shu behind him.

The moment he was about to touch Mingshu's clothes, blue flames suddenly rose out of thin air from the ground.

The blue fire tightly surrounded Mingshu, protecting him, and quickly spread to the outside, soon covering all the townspeople and the area where the players were.

This fire is different from ordinary flames. It cannot feel the temperature and will not burn on clothes, but it is still painful when it is attached to the skin.

Players and townspeople within the range of the flames immediately screamed in pain and fled the vicinity, retreating to a place outside the flames.

Xia Zhu was also among them, and the flames attacked indiscriminately, also isolating him from Ming Shu.

Everyone was shocked by this strange phenomenon and looked at Mingshu in the center of the flames in confusion.

Another unfamiliar figure appeared from behind him, blocking Mingshu in front of him as a protector.

Then they discovered that all the surrounding townspeople began to tremble, as if they had seen something that frightened them extremely, which was completely different from their previous fearless appearance.

Only Shan Qi didn't have much reaction. He was not a citizen in the first place.

Mingshu was also startled by the flames. He noticed something strange behind him and slowly turned around.

Seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, he opened his eyes wide: "You are..."

The person looked exactly like the wizard, but the clothes he wore were different.

He was dressed in black, which looked more like a retro style. The collar was slightly high and the top button was fastened. The collar and sleeves were embroidered with delicate patterns in gold thread.

He was looking at Mingshu, sizing him up quietly.

Mingshu was also looking at him, his clear amber pupils reflecting the person in front of him.

This is the person he saw before going back yesterday. Based on this face, he should be able to confirm that he is also one of the splits of Sang Yin.

He appeared out of thin air, and the blue flames around him showed that his identity was anything but ordinary.

But the reason why wizards and demons found Mingshu was that he took away their things, so why did this other Sang Yin appear next to him?

What kind of monster would he be?

Soon, Mingshu knew the answer. The man in front of him took his hand, revealing two sharp fangs, and gently brushed his white fingers.

......vampire! Mingshu subconsciously looked in the direction of Xia Zhu, but his sight was blocked by the vampire in front of him.

The vampire still squeezed Mingshu's hand and tilted his head slightly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hearing these words, Mingshu held his breath and said cautiously: "...Afraid."

He said he was afraid, but in fact he wasn't afraid at all.

This is already the third "Sang Yin" he has seen, and he has more or less understanding of these monsters.

But he hasn't completely let down his guard yet. The vampire in front of him may not really hurt him, but other than that, it's not necessarily true.

For example, if he shows his fangs in front of him now, will he want to drink his blood?

And his behavior didn't look like fear in the vampire's eyes, at least it was different from other people's.

Mingshu tried to retract the hand grabbed by the vampire, but it didn't move at all.

The appearance of the vampire caused the surrounding townspeople to flee in panic.

The players didn't fare much better. They all calmed down now and left here together, rushing back before dark.

The leader came out from behind a tree not far away and looked in the direction of Mingshu and the vampire with an unwilling expression.

Several huge bats flew over, their wings fluttering to attack him. He took a few steps back, turned around and left.

In the end, only Xia Zhu was left in the same place. His teeth were chattering, he clenched the wooden stick in his hand and shouted: "Mingshu?"

The feeling from yesterday came again. This time the vampire was closer, and he was even more unable to suppress his instinct. The fear and the reaction he had when he saw blood not long ago also disappeared.

He wanted to escape immediately, but he was worried about Mingshu and wanted to confirm his safety.

Mingshu responded, revealing half of his face from the vampire's body.

The flames around him were still boiling and rolling. He looked around and said to the vampire: "Can you... put out these fires?" The

appearance of the flame stopped the townspeople who wanted to attack Mingshu, and although the vampire was exposed The fangs didn't actually bite him, so let's just say...he meant well.

Mingshu tried to communicate with the vampire. Before the other party's intentions were unclear, he tried his best to make a friendly and sincere expression and smiled lightly at the vampire.

The vampire lowered his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and pinched Mingshu's cheek gently.

His hands were extremely cold, and his body temperature was even lower than that of a wizard. Mingshu hid slightly.

The vampire let go of him and said, "Okay."

He raised his hand and the flame disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace on the ground.

Only then did Mingshu realize that the townspeople and players had all fled, leaving Xia Zhu alone.

Xia Zhu's teeth chattered and he didn't dare to look at the vampire: "As long as you're okay...it's getting dark, I'll take a step first, take care of yourself!"

After confirming that Mingshu was safe and it seemed that he wouldn't be harmed by the vampire, Xia Zhu couldn't hold on any longer If he doesn't stop, he turns around and runs away.

Now only the vampire was left beside Mingshu. He looked at Xia Zhu's back and opened his mouth, watching him run away.

There was a mess all around, with a lot of sporadic blood spattered on the ground, and some bloody knives and sticks, etc., which were discarded by the players when they left.

The street lights turned on, and Mingshu took a half step back, putting some distance between himself and the vampire.

The vampire kept watching him, and then reached out to touch Mingshu's cheek, as if he had discovered some interesting gadget.

Mingshu covered her cheek and her wrist was pinched again.

The vampire looked at the hemp rope in his hand and asked: "What is this?"

Mingshu replied: "This is a rope."

"What is it used for?"

The vampire asked again, his eyes flashed: "You want to catch it? Those people?"

Yesterday, Mingshu and other teammates blocked the two townspeople in the alley, and he saw it.

As for their actions tonight, although the vampire didn't know exactly what happened, he could basically guess something.

Mingshu nodded hesitantly: "So...yeah, but I should go back now."

The vampire still held his hand, as if not hearing the last part of his words.

He lowered his eyes and glanced around Mingshu, leaned forward slightly and breathed out coldly: "You are too weak."

This meant that with Mingshu's ability, he would definitely not be able to catch the townspeople.

Mingshu remained silent with a dull face, and then heard the vampire say: "I can help you." "

How about it?" The vampire slightly curved the corners of his lips, his tone was like coaxing, "It doesn't cost much."