The smell of blood can be smelled by the sense of smell, and the touch can feel the existence of temperature. Compared with this, hearing is a less important attribute because it can interfere with it to the fullest.

A ball of light penetrated into the body of the burning monster, and then... nothing happened.

The skills did not produce any effect.

The burnt monster rushed straight towards Xiao Ling. Although it was useless, it hated him. The monster's eye sockets were flashing with a gloomy light.

Xiao Ling's zombie was still moving, and his back became cold. The reason for the inference was wrong! He could feel that the skill was invalid.

Could it be that this monster is not Yu Jingming?

No, no, this cannot go wrong.

That is... the subsequent inference was wrong? But according to this reasoning, he clearly felt the energy... Xiao Ling was brainstorming.

Wait, energy cannot be used as a credential. If you say it right, there will be energy. If you say it wrong, there will be no energy. Wouldn't you have an extra ability to distinguish right from wrong out of thin air and never make mistakes?

That would be too strong!

Therefore, no matter whether your inference is correct or not, the force will appear. Only after it acts on the enemy will the effect appear, which is reasonable.

In addition, the master is the one who judges correctly or not. The three mantras are inspired by the master... With the master's IQ, I have reasoned before, and it should be OK.

So...what went wrong? Looking at the scorched corpse in a daze, Xiao Ling fell into a daze.

"Cao, be in a daze at this time!" The fat man scolded. But he knew that once Xiao Ling was in a daze, he would not be able to wake up for a while. He bowed his head and rushed towards the scorched corpse with all his strength.

The scorched corpse stared at Xiao Ling to death and dodged.

The fat man's reflexes are quite high, and he slides beautifully and does not be tempted by fake actions.

But... the scorched corpse raised his leg casually. The old fat man was unable to dodge at all and was almost kicked away again.

The fat man tried his best to hug the scorched corpse's legs, was kicked away, and was brought back. An old blood was spurted out, and the scorched corpse was dragged away as a rag.

"You nerd, wake up quickly!" The fat man dragged the scorched corpse and climbed up, smearing all over his body regardless of the sticky corpse oil and fat, and shouted anxiously.

The scorched corpse slapped him with a backhand, and then slapped him with an old blood.

Although it was burned a lot, Yu Jingming's strength, reaction and combat performance were several streets away from Mi Zishan.

A flash of inspiration in Xiao Ling's mind, yes, it was because he was wrong in reasoning! It was right before, but it was wrong in Jing Ming. Between the two reasonings, there was a very important factor that changed...

While he figured it out, the charred corpse also came to him and reached out to fork him up.

"Bang!" A thin mop gently tapped Yu Jingming on his arm.

It was from Wei Feifei's attack, as if she was afraid of hitting zombies, and even massage was probably light.

Xiao Ling suddenly realized his situation and turned around to run away. But his small physique... was grabbed by Yu Jingming.

When Xiao Ling turned around, two handfuls of chili batter on his face were burnt. The burnt meat and chili noodles were just a short time.

Unfortunately, the chili powder that showed him and the fat man sneezed and coughed, and the tears kept flowing, the burnt corpse was indifferent. As soon as he tried his hand, he "strickenly" and Xiao Ling screamed and his arms were bent into a strange angle.

At the critical moment of life and death, the door suddenly opened, and a voice sounded: "That trick is useless. I have tried it a long time ago, look at me!" A cold wind came, accompanied by the fat man's roar, "Hey~ah!"

"Puchi! Puchi!" Two loud noises came one after another, one was the sound of objects entering the flesh, and the other was the sound of objects falling down. The room finally became quiet.

A few dozen seconds later, the little nurse brought the water pipe and flushed the two of them, alleviating their burning sensation.

He tried hard to open his red eyes, and the scorched corpse was lying on the ground with a backward planting onion, because the fat man finally fell over his shoulder.

However, it was not him who killed the scorched corpse, but a thick ice cone that penetrated from the back of the scorched corpse and was penetrated from the forehead.

"Intellect copying shapes, sensory special effects rendering, this is my new skill, Ice Arrow." Seeing Xiao Ling and the fat man's doubts, the same as the two of them, Lin Qiuran, who was dressed very coolly, pointed at the ice cone and explained proudly.

At the last moment, he opened the door in time and rushed out, shot out the ice arrow, saving Xiao Ling and Fatty's lives.

Xiao Ling glanced at him: "Don't you think there is something missing?"

Lin Qiuran was stunned: "What's missing?"

Holding the broken arm, rolled and rolled twice, Xiao Ling rolled away from the scorched corpse: "Experience, money, system prompt... In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth: This guy is not dead yet!"

Xiao Ling's reaction was really fast, but the burnt corpse recovered faster! "Ao~~~" a crazy howl suddenly fanned Lin Qiuran out.

The otakus flew backwards, and Huang Hui got out of the way with Shen Minghui, who was very happy and sad behind him.

It also wants to slap the fat man. The fat man and Xiao Ling have been together for a long time, and they know the most about the winks. Xiao Ling is gone, and he is also gone. The scorched corpse slapped him without slapping him.

"Didn't Lin Zihan say that ordinary people can pass the power? Why can't we beat it with skills?" Huang Hui, who was wearing only inner clothes, shouted nervously.

Lin Qiuran was injured and vomited blood, while Shen Minghui, who was also wearing a cool boyfriend, looked carefully and saw one of her arms left shoulders and the blood was not stopped. She was so injured that she was very unstable.

Of course, Xiao Ling would not say that it was because he locked the identity of the female ghost in advance, increased the difficulty of the task, and missed the reward, which made it like this...

He said in a rolling manner: "This guy must be Yu Jingming is right." Two sentences.

"He was murdered by something...." The three sentences must be accurately stated. Xiao Ling could not determine whether the person who killed the person was a man or a ghost, and whether the murderer was Chu Tiantian.

"I originally thought that Mi Zishan couldn't see it, and could only hear it. It was because after a person died, his cornea became turbid and quickly, and was widely used by forensic doctors to identify the time of death. However, Yu Jingming was burned to death, and his eyes, nostrils, ears, and skin were completely destroyed."

"My Zishan's experience cannot be applied to him. Compared with the combat power of him and Mi Zishan, there is only one difference, the time of resurrection... He died earlier than Mi Zishan and was resurrected earlier, so he is stronger." Four sentences.

While accumulating the truth, the charred corpse had already turned over and roared towards Lin Qiuran. He determined that the most threatening target was the target.

Lin Qiuran was panicked and quickly condensed the ice arrow with his thoughts. Unfortunately, because of his nervousness, the speed of condensation was extremely slow.

The ice cone was only the size of a sausage, but it was still a Taiwanese grilled sausage, so the scorched corpse rushed to him.

"Bang!" With a sound of closing the door, Huang Hui, in a panic, quickly ran back to the room.

"Bang!" Another collision sounded, and Shen Minghui, who had broken his arm, rushed forward and collided with the scorched corpse.

Although he flew backwards directly, he at least slowed down the attack of the scorched corpse and created an opportunity for the fat man.

"Hey!" The fat man finally caught up and hugged the scorched corpse from behind and fell over his shoulder! The scorched corpse is powerful, but this cannot change its weight. The fat man also realized this from the last round of fighting.

"Bang!" The scorched corpse fell to the ground with agility. It was fine at all. His limbs leaped, and he rushed towards the fat man with his teeth and claws.

At this moment, Xiao Ling finally finished reading the skills and a glowing ball hit the charred corpse: "The power of truth will weaken its power to me!"

The fierce movement of the charred corpse suddenly stopped. The fat man instinctively raised his hand to block his attack, but he easily held it.

"It's really useful!" The fat man suddenly became energetic, opened his arms and struggled to knock the scorched corpse to the ground. The scorched corpse struggled and scratched. Although his strength was low, his agility was still there. He scratched the fat man's body, making a real fight.

"Puchi!" As he was entangled, Lin Qiuran finished reading the post, and an ice arrow shot out, shooting through the head of the scorched corpse again. The scorched corpse fell on his back for the second time.

Before it could wake up, Xiao Ling picked up the axe that he had taken off his hand and handed it to the fat man. His poor 4.5 power was really useless. Even if he swung the axe and chopped people, it would be safer to leave it to the fat man.

"Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!" After taking the axe, the fat man made a big move and cut off the burnt corpse's head a few times, and finally cut out the system prompt.

[Congratulations, you defeated the deceased's counterattack. You gained 200 experience points. You gained 40 Destiny Copper Coins. You gained props, unprofessional bandages.]

[Unprofessional bandages, disposable items. They can bandage and recover injuries and recover a small amount of physical strength at the same time. Unprofessional bandages are good bandages! Note 1: You can bring out time and space bubbles.]

Xiao Ling’s tips are a little more than others.

[Congratulations, you have advanced to level 2. You have obtained a free point.]

Upgrading one level will only have one attribute point. Creating skills and obtaining a title will only have one attribute point... Although the description of the point addition effect is extremely weak, Xiao Ling decided to stay and add it when he understands it better.

Just like last time, the system prompts, and everyone’s rewards are different.

Xiao Ling and Lin Qiuran, the fat man contributed more, and his experience value doubled. Shen Minghui and Wei Feifei also performed, gaining 300 experience and 60 copper coins. Huang Hui only received the base.

Everyone basically understands that every adventure has basic experience and rewards for destiny coins. There are players participating.

However, according to the performance, there is also a multiplier that affects the final gain. The more extreme ones, like the last time the deceased counterattack, was almost done by the fat man alone, and received a full three times the reward.

"Haha..." Although we gained a lot, we were not in the mood to count. The big words were lying on the ground, only breathing continuously.

It only takes only a few seconds to do it, but it takes only a few seconds to run a hundred meters?

Experiences that are on the verge of life and death cannot be measured by common sense.

Even if I don’t bother to apply the bandage, Wei Feifei carefully bandaged it for everyone.

"Your skill is really weird? How did you do it?" Lin Qiuran asked curiously after regaining his strength, turning over and getting up.

Xiao Ling glanced at Huang Hui in the distance and said jokingly: "Business Secret."

Lin Qiuran's expression changed slightly, and he glanced back in Xiao Ling's gaze, and sighed secretly: With such a woman here, it's really hard to say something...

He thought Xiao Ling was blamed for Huang Hui for escaping just now, but he didn't know that Xiao Ling knew much more about them than he thought.

The fat man was still laughing wildly: "I have to be invincible with handsome guys, so I can turn the tide!" He posed with a proud bodybuilding look.

Xiao Ling glared at him: "Don't be too happy too early. There is another one waiting for you to pick it up..."

The fat man was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"In Mi Zishan's diary, Wang Ying died of heart disease, Yu Jingming was burned to death... According to the narrative order, Wang Ying died in front and Yu Jingming died in the back."

"In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth: the longer I die, the stronger the battle, so..."

"Can't you make me happy for a while?" the fat man shouted.

Thinking about the fact that there is another one that is even more fierce than this burnt corpse, everyone couldn't help but sweat. The joyful atmosphere that survived the disaster disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!