Screams came one after another.

Verard had already retreated far away and looked at them with cold eyes at the panic.

If a person is possessed, a group of people will suffer. They have no other way except to escape! Because everyone is afraid of being touched by that thread!

Leonid pushed Chen Hui away, fearing that he would lose his mind and attack his companions after being manipulated, but his body disappeared in an instant!

Yan Qingwen was stunned when he saw this. Before he could react, Chen Hui suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

He vaguely understood something, turned his head to look at Fu Miaoxue, "You..."

Fu Miaoxue pressed her hand on her watch.

"I will demote you to common people now, and you will not have to die."

She picked up the tinder box on the ground, looked up at Yan Qingwen, and smiled sadly, "Yan Qingwen, tell Bai Youwei that you must win..."

After the words came, a white light flashed in front of Yan Qingwen's eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the rest hall.

He was stunned for a long time and couldn't believe that Fu Miaoxue gave up like that!

Looking around, Leonid and Chen Hui were also there.

Two seconds apart, another wounded subject came out of the battle game and was also demoted.

Yan Qingwen stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the other person's collar: "How is Fu Miaoxue?!"

The subjects seemed to be greatly stimulated, and were incoherent in fear: "It's burning!...It's burning! It's burning! It's burning!..."

He broke free from Yan Qingwen, ran away like crazy, and soon left the rest hall.

Chen Hui looked at Yan Qingwen worriedly, "...what should we do? Will we lose?"

Losing is already an unsurprising ending.

Yan Qingwen's heart was like a rock blocking, so dull that it was hard to describe. Du Lai's death was too worthless, and Fu Miaoxue... it was not worth it!

The situation in the game was changing rapidly, but now that he lost, he had nothing to say!

"Brother Yan, your injuries..." Chen Hui whispered to him.

In the chaos just now, everyone was more or less injured, and Yan Qingwen's back had already been stained with blood.

He didn't care and replied in a low tone: "You guys go back and heal... I'm here to wait for the result."

"Then let's wait together." Leonid sat cross-legged and said in a deep voice, "I also want to see if that Vilad will die inside."

Chen Hui lowered her head and prayed silently.

She hopes that Fu Miaoxue will come out alive, she hopes that Verard will lose the battle, she hopes that the line... will no longer exist.

Time passes minute by minute.

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just that they live like a year. At this moment, there was finally movement in front of the only square entrance in the entire rest hall.

At first, it was a burnt hand.

Then there are arms...head...shoulders...back...

Yan Qingwen's face was ashamed.

In front of him, Verard supported his arms and raised his upper body, revealing a face that was burnt beyond recognition. He grinned in the direction of Yan Qingwen and Leonid, with bloodshots on the corners of his mouth.

Chen Hui sobbed, covering her mouth and holding back her tears, not knowing whether it was because of grief or sadness.

Verard is still alive!

Even though Fu Miaoxue and him were burned, he still survived!

Save half of his life and won the victory!

Leonid was furious and stood up and wanted to end him! But after a few steps, the rabbit-headed inspector came and stood in front of Leonid, silently reminding him that the rest hall should be followed.

Yan Qingwen took a deep breath, took a deep breath over and over again, forcibly suppressing the inner agitation.

He said to Leonid and Chen Hui: "Let's go... in this place, we have no way."

Chen Hui bit her lip and whispered: "What should I do... What if Sister Weiwei meets this crazy person..."

The final battle is no longer avoidable.
Chapter completed!