Sister, look at him!

Chapter 119: Horror World 9 [Blue Blood]

Xia Huai left in a daze.

He Qingwan was still standing on the deck looking at the moon.

Excited roars were heard from behind, and all kinds of strange ghosts revealed their true faces. Their target was the six players.

He Qingwan flicked the folding fan lightly, and the fan turned into a delicate and small mirror.

The mirror showed Rose holding a shotgun and killing everyone.

As his finger swiped across, the scene changed into the heroic figure of Prajna holding a knife and killing ghosts and monsters like chopping vegetables and melons.

Sure enough, those who can survive to the end are all something special.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

A moving female voice came from the side. He Qingwan turned around and saw a woman wearing a metal eye mask. Looking at the material of the eye mask... was it gold?

"What do you think, Your Highness?" the woman asked He Qingwan for his opinion with a smile.

He Qingwan did not answer. She looked far away at the deck full of ghosts and asked in confusion, "Why don't they attack you?"

“Because I can’t see them.” The woman chuckled, her slender fingers stroking the eye mask on her face, “So, they can’t see me either.”

"You saw me." He Qingwan faced her, as if he could see into her heart through the blindfold.

"Yes." The woman said readily, "So you saw me, too."

There's really nothing wrong with it.

He Qingwan nodded and asked bluntly, "What's your name?"

"Name?" The woman tapped her cheek in annoyance. "They all call me "The Fool", but I prefer to be called by my real name, Gasa."

"Fool," He Qingwan repeated. She raised the small mirror and began to search. Soon, the other party's information appeared on the mirror.

The Zeroth Executive Officer of "Revelation", also the President of "Revelation", ranked second in the personal ranking.

So who is the first one?

He Qingwan opened the ranking list, and after seeing the first place, he could no longer maintain the calm expression on his face.

Ji Yuan?

How can it be!

She admitted that Ji Yuan’s overall strength was good, but definitely not as good as the “Fool” Gasa in front of him. So how could Ji Yuan be number one?

"Who is more powerful, you or Ji Yuan?" He Qingwan asked the person involved directly.

"Ji Yuan's strength is not as good as mine." Jiasa shook his head, "But Ji Wu's strength has already transcended this world."

He Qingwan pursed her lips and said nothing. No wonder her brother asked Ji Wu to send something to her. Presumably Ji Wu had some connection with Xingxing.

Jiasa didn't care about He Qingwan's lack of response. She looked up at the moon and said, "Tonight is Christmas Eve."

……

interstellar.

Wen Rangyu felt like he was dreaming, otherwise how could he see He Qingwan holding his hand and walking with him on the beach.

"Look, the sun is about to set." He Qingwan pointed in the direction of the setting sun and smiled at him.

"Yeah." Wen Rangyu agreed with a smile.

"Hehe." He Qingwan suddenly let go of Wen Rangyu and put his hands in front of his face in a trumpet shape, "Ah——"

She shouted towards the sea.

"You shout too." He Qingwan turned around and looked at Wen Rangyu.

Wen Rangyu touched the back of his neck and shook his head embarrassedly, "No, no, Wanwan, let me go, I'm really not good at this kind of thing."

"Really?" He Qingwan smiled slyly, "If you shout, I will marry you."

I will marry you...

I will marry you...

Marry you...

Wen Rangyu was shocked, his expression became serious, he straightened his collar, cleared his throat, and imitated He Qingwan, putting his hands in front of his face...

"what!!"

The loud shout echoed in the huge conference room, interrupting He Yanhuan who was seriously explaining the battle plan.

He Yanhuan, who was laughing out of anger, made a "please" gesture to Wen Rangyu, "It seems that you have a better plan, come up and tell us?"

"No, brother-in-law." Facing the mixed looks from everyone, Wen Rangyu subconsciously retorted, "Listen to my explanation..."

Uncle?

He Yanhuan broke the pen in his hand, and his rationality shattered along with the pen. A ball of thunder condensed behind him and hit Wen Rangyu without any hesitation.

Wen Rangyu waved his hand to create an ice wall to block the thunder ball, "Listen to me first!"

Zhongli Yuya slowly poured himself a cup of tea, "Young people, you are so impetuous."

"Huh? Aren't you angry?" Mio spoke incoherently with a bulging pastry in her mouth.

"Me? Why should I be angry?" Zhongli Yuya laughed so hard that he remembered something else. "By the way, why does Rangyu call Yanhuan brother-in-law?"

"Because he was with Wanwan before." Mio said as a matter of course, "So isn't it normal to call Mr. He "brother-in-law"?

Zhongli Yuya: "Who...who has been with Wanwan?"

"Wen Rangyu!" Mio looked at Zhongli Yuya with some disdain, "Yuya, you should pay more attention to the news of StarCraft..."

"Shh-"

With the sword unsheathed, Zhongli Yuya joined the battlefield.

……

The survival copy of the cruise ship has come to an end.

It’s been twenty-nine days, just hold on for one more day.

The number of surviving players remained at six, and "The Fool" Gasa lived up to expectations and joined their small group.

It can be said that they have survived to this day thanks to Gaza.

He Qingwan didn't know what bargaining chips they had used to impress Jiasa and make Jiasa willing to help them.

After all, after just a few words of exchange that night, He Qingwan could see that Gasa was not a simple person.

She has no pressure.

In this high-risk situation, she did not feel any pressure at all and looked completely at ease. This was enough to show that she not only had great confidence in her own abilities, but also possessed extremely strong psychological qualities.

People like this basically have three extreme personalities.

Extreme good, extreme evil, absolutely neutral.

Gasa the Fool seems to be on the absolutely neutral side.

It's not easy to make such a person change his mind.

*

Today is the last day.

He Qingwan and her two new friends planned to go to the deck for afternoon tea.

"I prepared some black tea." Duke Stran clumsily took out the tea set and made tea.

On the other hand, Nan Ruo was very skilled in making tea. Hearing Stellan's words, she curled her lips and smiled, "What a coincidence, mine is also black tea."

"This shows that we are in sync with each other." Stellan held Nan Ruo's hand and said affectionately.

"Ahem." He Qingwan coughed twice, "Just a reminder, I'm not an adult yet."

Nan Ruo quickly pulled her hand back and glared at Stellan in reproach.

That sight made Stellan's heart melt into a puddle of water.

"Try it, it's the best Jin Jun Mei." Nan Ruo poured a glass for He Qingwan.

He Qingwan's mind was completely on the pastries on the table, and the tea he poured for Nan Ruo was "ton ton ton" like a cow chewing a peony.

"Your Highness, would you like to play in my dungeon?" Stellan invited He Qingwan with a smile, "My mansion is like an escape room. It has everything you need. Food is automatically replenished every day, and there are also clothes and jewelry prepared."

"I know. I'll go when I have time." He Qingwan said perfunctorily while eating.

The mirror on the table lit up, and Wen Rangyu's face appeared: "Wanwan, there's something important, come quickly."

He Qingwan calmly put the mirror on the table and continued eating and drinking.