Weird recovery: This popular science anchor is inhuman

Chapter 80 I'm Tired, Let's Be Destroyed 【Please read, collect, recommend, invest】

"I knock! Let go of Dr. Lin!"

Dozens of illusory monsters surrounded Lin Qingxuan in the center, and let out bursts of low growls.

Lin Qingxuan was obviously not an ordinary monk either. After the Sun Thunder Curse was applied, her wooden sword did even more damage to this evil creature, and every strike of the sword could cause thunder and explosions.

The body moves through the monsters, passing through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching the body.

These monsters looked terrifying, but they couldn't pose the slightest threat to her.

Yu Hui picked up the brick and observed the opportunity to help, but the other party didn't give the opportunity at all.

A group of monsters were attacking Lin Qingxuan, not paying attention to him at all.

I want to join the war to help, but I have no reason to join the regiment.

"Hey hey..."

He stretched out his legs in front of one of the monsters, and put it directly in the eyes of the monster, "Bite me quickly, bite me quickly."

The six eyes of the monster rolled their eyes at the same time, thinking that this person must be crazy.

I gnawed you just now when I could move my hands.

Obviously, the monster didn't bother to talk to him.

"Take a bite, let's cooperate."

The monster waved its tentacles directly, and didn't bother to talk to him. The meaning was very clear, "Go away, don't go crazy here."

"Hey, did you see that it was the first to move its hand? It hit me with its tentacles first."

After waiting for a long time, Yu Hui finally found the opportunity to join the group. He held the live broadcast machine in one hand, pointed the camera at himself, and held a brick in the other hand, and the brick snapped it down.

Snapped!
When the red brick hit the monster's head, the weird monster was startled, and its six eyes widened uncontrollably.

Then came the second brick shot.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Brick was photographed rhythmically and steadily, and every time he slapped it, it could cause a lot of damage, and the monster's body became more and more illusory and transparent when he slapped it.

Until one was smashed directly by his brick.

"I'm really convinced by this old sixth, and I have to wait for others to join the group."

"That's fine too!"

"Damn it! As expected of my brother Yu."

"A master, this is a master, this is a master."

"A single brick goes all over the world..."

"No monster can resist me with one brick, if there is, then two bricks."

"Give him a particularly ruthless q, one brick, two bricks... five hits... an average of five hits to kill a monster..."

"I'm convinced, and now I'm really convinced."

……

With the efforts of the two, there were fewer and fewer mutated monsters around them, and the gradually transparent strange monsters turned into transparent phantoms and disappeared into the air.

Lin Qingxuan's Yang Thunder Curse is the nemesis of these weird and evil creatures. With a single strike, it can almost cut off a part of their limbs. These monsters obviously underestimated the fighting power of a long-standing zombie.

Without wasting too much time, the monsters were completely wiped out.

"We are really good."

Yu Hui clapped his palms and nodded contentedly. These things are not very powerful and vulnerable.

""We Are Really Powerful"" (referring to the beautiful zombie who solves most of it by herself)

"Anchor, are you here to collect people's heads and start a game?"

"Yang Lei Curse, can the anchor tell the real identity of the female doctor?"

"Sun Thunder Curse? Isn't that a unique skill that is not passed on by Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"There is actually someone in Longhu Mountain who can cast the Sun Thunder Curse, is there another genius in Longhu Mountain?"

"It seems to be a female disciple, how can a female disciple cast the Yang Thunder Curse, shouldn't it be Yin Thunder?"

"It's scary, Longhushan has been preparing for the battle for so long, and this year's Immortal League Conference will probably be the most promising year again."

……

After cleaning up these monsters, Lin Qingxuan withdrew his wooden sword, and had no desire to continue exploring.

"It's time to find your two friends. Unforeseen things will happen to mortals who stay in the illusion for too long."

"Okay okay."

Walking to the front of the teaching building, Yu Hui, who didn't know which room the two were hiding in, yelled at the top of his voice.

"Teacher Song, Brother Gui, go home."

The voice is loud and full of energy.

It reverberated in the empty campus area.

In the classroom on the sixth floor.

The door seemed to cut off all contact with the outside world, and the sound could not penetrate at all. Even if Yu Hui's voice echoed in the teaching building, the two inside still couldn't hear the slightest movement.

Different from the darkness of other teachers, this classroom is brightly lit, the ground is spotless, a few scattered desks are placed in the corners, and a huge "Dian" character is drawn in the center with chalk on the classroom blackboard.

There are many bouquets of flowers that can only be found in the mourning hall of the deceased hanging above the head.

It wasn't until the two of them calmed down for a long time, and when they turned back to the picture sitting in the classroom, the two of them suddenly fell into the ice cave, and the cold air surged up all over their bodies.

In the center of the classroom, a cold red coffin was quietly displayed.

The four corners of the coffin were padded with talisman paper, and criss-cross lines were ejected from the edges of the ink fountain. The coffin lid was nowhere to be seen.

The candlelight of the ever-burning lamp is flickering, and in front of the low table, three sticks of incense are inserted into the incense burner, and the room is filled with the smell of burning incense.

In the brazier are the ashes of yellow paper.

"It can't be so unlucky..."

Yang Ming's eyes were desperate, his expression was almost numb, and he looked at the coffin in front of him with empty eyes. He really couldn't think of any unlucky things that he couldn't meet.

Even Song Xia, who is a firm materialist, twitched at the corner of his mouth at this moment, with a desolate expression on his face.

This is not to let oneself die without giving up...

What is wrong with me? If I want to play a dungeon with Yu Hui, the most important thing is that if I am unlucky wherever I go, I will never be safe.

"Destroy... Tired..."

The two slumped on the ground.

Straight away.

No one wanted to see what was inside the coffin, because it would definitely be another surprise if they went to see it.

However, the two of them did not approach the coffin, but the coffin trembled by itself.

In the empty classroom, the curtain dances without wind.

The pale light above his head made a whirring sound, and the light bulb flickered on and off, as if the magnetic field was interfering.

"Mr. Song, the coffin moved a little..."

Barrage reminder.

However, Song Xia didn't want to struggle any more, and sat slumped on the ground with Yang Ming, "I see."

"The lights are flickering, like the rhythm of being haunted..."

"I'm tired."

"Don't give up, Mr. Song, the fish demon has already arrived downstairs, he is already climbing the stairs and will be there soon!"

"Teacher Song hold on, Brother Yu is here to find you, don't give up the treatment, hey!"

"Teacher Song! Teacher Song!"

"Brother Ghost, run away! Brother Yu has already reached the sixth floor, move your things away quickly, Brother Yu has killed all the monsters outside!"

When they saw this barrage, the two people who were already desperate suddenly had an infinite desire to survive.

Here comes the savior!

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.

"Get up, Brother Gui, Brother Yu is here, move this thing away and run!!"

"What! Has he arrived!"

Hope was ignited in the eyes of the two of them again, and they exhausted their last strength and began to move away the tables and chairs they blocked behind the door.

The coffin in the classroom has already begun to tremble.

Under the flickering light, a steady stream of scarlet blood suddenly gushed out of the coffin.

A wet arm suddenly stretched out from the coffin, grabbed the edge of the coffin and climbed up.

　Brothers, read it a little bit, it must be ordered.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)