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Why, why, why is this happening?

The huge body as big as a pig was floating and sinking in the Xiang River like a ball. Hong Qingsong stared at the warships that were leaking everywhere and were sinking rapidly. And the huge whirlpool that was stirring up rapid sinking was pulling the soldiers of the system to the bottom of the water regardless of whether they were dead or alive.

Because of the unlucky explosion, the unlucky explosion was incredible. The three thousand system army and five system warships were wiped out! This was simply... the unlucky one had no place to deal with.

The system-designed warship does not consider the factor of dying death? Although the relationship between space cannot be completely eliminated. But... one dying death will explode, and five dying deaths will explode together... Hong Qingsong doesn't know what to say.

I just feel that a mouthful of blood pressure is in my throat, I can't swallow it or vomit it...

He wanted to find someone to vent, but there was no one around him except himself; he wanted to curse God, but this was the game world, he was the heaven, and scolding God was the self.

Just as he was depressed and frustrated, he suddenly noticed someone approaching. He swung his limbs clumsyly in the water and turned around, and saw a player leaning over: "Young Master, why are you still standing there? Swim, hurry up and go ashore."

"Our people are almost dead. If the NPC in the city takes the opportunity to rush over, we will be embarrassed. I don't want to commit suicide, and I don't want to be caught and tortured by NPC... It's so embarrassing!"

What a big deal, look at you in panic. Hong Qingsong glanced at the player with contempt. He had a remote-controlled bomb in his mind, so of course he was not panicked.

However, when he thought about the player carefully, he still swung his fat pig-like arms and legs and used his system skills to swim towards the shore. Although the player is timid, what he said makes sense. Although he is not afraid, the collapse of the fleet can be seen in the entire Lingling City.

If you let NPC catch it, the danger is small and the problem is ugly. And when will you be afraid of anything? You come like this with a fierce momentum, but leave in shame because of an inexplicable explosion... It's so embarrassing! No matter what, you have to get the place and get your face back!

While plucking the water, I thought about it, what else can I do?

Although his body is huge, he is not slow in the water due to buoyancy and system skills. He has not been able to move forward very quickly. He has not been able to get close to the downstream shore, and the East City Gate is only a few hundred meters away.

Seeing that he was about to get out of the shore, he summoned the remaining troops and called on rescue soldiers to continue the siege. He had almost done the plan to continue the siege.

Suddenly, his feet sank, and his huge body was dragged into the water. "Gululu..."

The river was dark, not to mention that it was late at night, and Hong Qingsong was vaguely unable to see anything clearly, but he knew that someone was plotting against him from the bottom of the water.

He struggled hard, but couldn't resist the enemy being prepared. He covered him from head to toe with a huge fishing net, dragging him slowly towards the heart of the river. The fishing net entangled Hong Qingsong, making it difficult for him to reach out.

Is this... ambush? Or is it that NPC's revenge accidentally encountered by me? Although Hong Qingsong was caught, he was not panicked. He thought for a while and issued a suicide order. He didn't want the face anymore, and he didn't want the venue first. The son of a daughter couldn't sit in the hall!

After a series of accidents, Hong Qingsong decided to be more conservative.

But...one second, two seconds, three seconds...ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds... After the command was issued, there was no movement.

Damn, Hong Shiba, he asked him to manage suicide switches, but he couldn't do it well! Going to the toilet? Or fell asleep! Waiting for me to go back, I'll see if I don't... Hong Qingsong thought angrily until he was dragged by a fishing net and emerged from a hole.

He suddenly realized why the suicide switch did not take effect...

It’s not that Hong Shiba didn’t press it, he probably had already pressed it, but it just didn’t work.

How could it be?

Looking at the fishing net on his body, you can obviously see that there are a lot of iron wires inside; but the more important thing is the iron cage that is tied to his head.

In the local dialect, it is called bridles, which are used to put cows and horses on their mouths when working to prevent them from eating crops randomly.

Just a bridle, what's the point?

Of course it works. The suicide bomb in his mind was triggered by radio waves. Such an iron cage can effectively shield electromagnetic signals of a considerable wavelength.

Is this a coincidence? Or is it a premeditated? If it happens, then I will be so unlucky tonight. I will just drink a sip of water and get stuck in my teeth. If it is a premeditated, Hong Qingsong really doesn't believe it.

He didn't believe that he could not find any conspiracy against him within his sight. He had never been able to find out the enemy's scattered circles!

It happened! This must be a coincidence!

But soon he knew that this was not a coincidence.

The boat is an iron cage fishing boat. The middle is empty. An iron cage is installed below, so that it can float in the Xiangjiang River to raise fish with live water. There are a bunch of seriously injured people lying down on the boat...

Seeing these suddenly, Hong Qingsong thought that the lifeboat was raging, and the ship was wandering on the Xiangjiang River and trying to rescue the person who fell into the water, but accidentally saved himself.

Until the operator of the trawler put down the slurry, threw the anchor, and turned around, Hong Qingsong suddenly widened his eyes. "Yes, yes, it's you!" shouted in a sharp voice, "What, what, how can you? Shouldn't you be in the Death Space?"

Recognized Dugu Fu.

In fact, Dugu Fu was still very careful and still covered his face. However, his image last time impressed Hong Qingsong, and he was recognized immediately with his face covering.

Dugu Fu did not speak, walked to Hong Qingsong, who was fixed and firmly fixed, "Brush!" He took out a sharp knife, smiled with teeth, squatted down, and inserted the knife through the gap in the bridle and penetrated it straight into Hong Qingsong's pig's head.

The scalp was broken, the skull was cut open, and the brain and blood were pouring out. "Ahhhh~~~" Hong Qingsong shouted in panic, not because of the torture, but the meaning of the torture.

This rhythm, this direction...

"How did you know? How did you know?!" He said with blood on his face.

Although the last suicide was obvious, he was not worried about the leak. After all, it was a federal secret. Who would have dissected the brain without knowing it and found out the real cause of death?

Unexpectedly, he encountered this strange flower Dugu Fu.

Dugu Fu did not answer, and sprinkled some good medicine for the injury while the surgery, regaining the blood to Hong Qingsong, reaching his hand into his brain, and then he found something bloody and fuzzy. "Tsk, this is the best thing for the gods, it's so convenient to have surgery."

"Ahhhh, you made all this tonight! You entered the Death Space, got the Death Mobile Phone, and then came out..."

"No, no, this is impossible! This is impossible! Who are you? Who is it?" Hong Qingsong was hysterical and trembled all over. He finally understood and figured it out.

However, after understanding it, more doubts surged in my mind.
Chapter completed!