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Chapter 658: The relationship between good and bad is not ordinary


Three minutes It's not just self-regulating time.

It is also the time of reconfirmation.

To confirm whether his plan is truly successful, there is indeed no minimum time frame for which no one will continue to focus on him.

At first glance, Qin Gu looked at the sky.

Hey The number of orbs of light caused by the light runes has been greatly reduced.

No wonder I always felt that the light in the whole dream world gradually dimmed.

It seems that it is not a feeling but a fact.

It is estimated that the light will only continue to dim on this basis.

After all, in the entire dream realm now, I'm afraid that few hunters still have the heart to pay attention to this problem, and waste the source power in vain, casting a certain number of new light runes to readjust the light.

In the face of this quietly emerging situation.

Stealing joy That's right.

Qin Gu not only didn't have to worry, but on the contrary, a deep sense of joy instantly grew in the depths of his heart.

Hehe.

As a guy who plays dead.

What better way to make him feel safe than in the dark?

The light is dim.

Definitely one of the must-have artifacts for playing dead.

As for the other people in the dream world who are deeply involved in the fierce battle, how will it affect him, and what does it have to do with him?

The corners of the mouth quietly hooked up a slight arc.

Eyes begin to roll.

Rotate to one side in a mechanical and slow manner little by little.

It's not that he has a problem with his eyes.

Instead, they are afraid that the eyes will move too fast and leave subtle flaws.

As a pretending to be dead.

It is also necessary to have a deep understanding of the surrounding environment, which should be at the top of the agenda.

It was hard to adjust the eyeballs to the right angle.

Qin Gu once again stretched his eyelids apart.

Look out seriously and earnestly.

At a glance.

The whole person is not good.

Sister's Sometimes the most important thing is not necessarily something that people can accept calmly.

The muscles of the whole body tensed instantly.

A layer of dense cold sweat quickly overflowed from the palms of both hands.

The eyelids re-close as fast as possible.

If it weren't for the fact that the current situation didn't allow it, Qin Gu would just want to scream out loud now, and use his screams to vent the shock that suddenly came after seeing it at a glance just now.

It's a pity that he can't do anything.

Choking the sound back into your belly is never a pleasant experience.

But it's more unpleasant than that.

It's an open eye.

At a close distance, a dead man's face with a miserable white and blue color could be clearly seen.

And as long as the eyes are slightly adjusted to an angle, there are more dead faces with a variety of different expressions, and they rush into the field of vision with a great sense of impact.

Although he did not kill people since he came to the flat planet, and these dead people only died in the dream world.

You can take a closer look at it so closely.

It still made Qin Gu feel strongly frightened.

It's enough to be scary.

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When the dead jump out and scare people, it's definitely too much.

As for why there are so many dead people in the area where he pretends to be dead, in fact, he is not puzzled from beginning to end.

After all, the battle in the entire dream world has been going on for quite some time.

Except for a small number of lunatics or polluters who are killed by hunters inside transparent buildings and throw out of windows, they are thrown directly to the edge of the building with the highest probability.

A large number of hunters, madmen, and polluters have always made this transparent structure one of their most important targets.

After wave after wave of attacks.

Either way, there's a chance that an attacker will die halfway through the build.

In terms of the strength of the attacker, it is also extremely normal to be able to hold out until he is close to the area near the building before finally being unwilling to die.

The guy who has been shot by the arrows of the source force before touching the building is probably the exception.

To sum it up.

In other words, Qin Gu is now pretending to be dead and pretending to be in the pile of dead people.

After a brief scare.

His main emotion turned into deep sadness.

If he hadn't been cornered and killed, he wouldn't have chosen this location to hide.

Sincerity is not a place for people.

At least not where the living should be.

All right.

It seems that the previous perspective was chosen in the wrong direction.

Readjust the perspective.

Two minutes later.

Qin Gu squinted his eyes and quietly looked into the distance, still fighting fiercely, getting more and more white-hot, and there was absolutely no trace of a battlefield with a cooling trend.

I watched it quietly for a minute.

A sense of comical inexplicably rose in my heart.

When he really succeeded in withdrawing from the main battlefield and looked at it from the sidelines, Qin Gu felt inexplicably funny.

After all, when I watched a super-powerful madman and polluter with explosive attacks, all of them full of fear, engaged in a strong battle with the hunters of the Nineteenth District.

The style of painting is full of a strong sense of disobedience.

If you are so frightened, isn't the right choice to drop your weapon and turn around and run?

Why do you have to fight like chicken blood, and face off with hunters whose strength is not inferior to your own It's like a joke.

It's a pity that in the face of this joke, Qin Gu couldn't laugh at all.

When did the polluter with a large proportion of the source force occupy more than 80% of the black source force, and unconsciously, there was a strong fear in his eyes As expected, this is clearly a manifestation of the behavior of those who have become properly insane.

Could it be that all these changes are the result of the Nineteenth District Hunters, who will send a large number of madmen about the underground fortress?

Could this result be manipulated by someone in the shadows?

If there is Thinking of this, Qin Gu felt a deep chill erupt violently from the depths of his heart, and quickly traveled to every corner of his body.

That's definitely a terrible and terrible answer.

God knows how deep and meticulous the guy who can control all this behind the scenes will be.

Puff puff A strange muffled sound sounded around the area where Qin Gu was dead.

Uncontrollably, Qin Gu's hands, which were already clenched, suddenly greatly strengthened the degree of clenching.

Short nails pierced into the flesh of the palms. pain Not a hand pain, but a thigh pain.

You don't even have to sit up to see what's going on with your thighs.

Looking at a dead brother less than three inches in front of him, on his originally pale and blue cheeks, there was suddenly an extra piece of ice chips with extremely irregular edges, but it looked quite sharp everywhere, and half of it did not enter his cheeks, and he already knew the real answer.

It turns out that in these years, the difficulty factor of pretending to be dead is not low As a pretending to be dead, you have to be the same as the real dead.

For accidental injuries that may come at any time, it is as if I don't feel it at all.,Motionless and suffering.。

Because dead people don't hurt, and after being injured casually for a round, they naturally won't move.

Qin Gu squinted.

Eyes staring at the crushed ice on the cheeks of the corpse recently.

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The look in his eyes was like he wanted to eat it altogether.

Not to eat dead bodies, but to eat crushed ice chips.

Qin Gu was full of grief and anger in his heart, because of the terrible association between the underground fortress and the polluter, which caused the shallow fear that could not be controlled, he was completely shattered in a second, and he was wiped out in ashes If you can speak up.

All he wanted to do now was to pull his neck and roar.

Ladies and goddesses who are fighting, can you consider the feelings of the deceased Let's fight Why splash a group of innocent dead people with the associated by-products when they hit each other in large numbers?

Also, the big people in the transparent building, please be dedicated, okay?

If you want to stop it, stop it thoroughly.

Don't let go of some of them so easily, bits and pieces, although they can't have much impact on the main body of the building, but they will definitely cause secondary damage to the deceased, okay?