A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Unexpectedly, two players ran out from the corner.

The four of them were running so fast that it was too late to stop.

As a result, they collided with each other with a "bang".

Unable to control their bodies, they all fell backwards.

In a panic, the beautiful player used her strength to support the man in the shirt, then grabbed the clothes of the player in front of her, turned her body in the air, and stood firm.

The other three unfortunately fell to the ground.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The three of them looked at the shadow on the ground in horror.

They fell onto the ghost player's shadow, and as if they had been exposed to an infectious disease, their shadows began to split rapidly.

When the beautiful player saw this, her face changed completely, and she turned around and ran away.

"Bitch, stop!"

The man in the shirt was so angry that he was so frightened that he looked like an evil ghost escaping from the underworld, his face gloomy and terrifying.

The man's explosive power was so strong that he rushed forward, grabbed the woman, and slapped her hard on the face.

"Bitch, you bitch, you are the one who harmed me. I will not let you live. We must die together!"

He had lost his mind and roared like a lion. The woman's mouth was bleeding from the beating.

She quickly looked at her shadow. The originally normal shadow had begun to slowly split.

Her face was gray, her whole body seemed to have had her soul taken away, and her shoulders slumped.

The man in the shirt was still roaring: "You bitch, why do you want to hurt me? Why do you want to hurt me?"

The woman glanced at him lightly and broke away from his hand.

"That's survival instinct, short boy."

"What did you say?" The man in the shirt didn't react for a moment, and when he did, his face turned even darker.

He raised his hand and hit her hard in the face. This time he failed, and the woman grabbed her wrist.

"Did I make a mistake? To tell you the truth, looking at your face drooling over me, I feel very disgusted. I feel disgusted to the core."

She was going to die anyway, so she vented without any scruples, "I really regret choosing you, a fool, who is full of rubbish. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met him, and none of this would have happened."

The man in the shirt was livid, "Bitch, it turns out you've been using me from the beginning, I'll beat you to death!"

The two fought angrily, and the other three players quickly took out their rewards and tried to save themselves.

But, it's no use.

Rewards cannot stop disintegration, nor can they subdue ghosting.

"What should I do? I don't want to die. I finally got through this level, and I'm not willing to die like this."

The players thumped the ground in panic, half of their shoulders had been swallowed up by the ghost, and then their arms.

They watched each other's arms disappear little by little, their spirits completely shattered.

Get up and run rampant, "Save me, who can save me, who can save me."

He screamed in despair and fear, but the NPCs on the street didn't seem to notice them and went about their own business.

"Ah!! My hands, my head."

There was a lot of movement here, and Qian Xia and others who were not far away ran over.

When they saw this scene, their faces all changed.

Half of the players' bodies have disappeared, but they feel no pain at all. They are twisting on the ground and shouting for help with their incomplete mouths.

The hedgehog-headed boy froze in fear, his lips trembling.

The beret girl next to him was also trembling, and her face turned pale.

He Yu smiled bitterly, "It turns out that this is the result of players splitting into ghosts."

He glanced at the shadows on the ground. Their shadows split slowly, but they already had a prototype.

One player said: "It's too scary. We have to find a way to save ourselves before the ghost splits."

The young man said loudly: "Is there any way? Did you see that they used all the rewards? It is of no use at all."

"What are you yelling at me for?"

"Why did I yell at you? You crazy person."

"Who the hell are you scolding? Huh?"

The player rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the boy, and the boy rolled up his sleeves not to be outdone.

He Yu frowned and said: "You two, please be quiet. Now is not the time for internal strife. We should seize the time to find a solution."

The beret girl whispered: "We can go out after the game is over, and we will return to normal after returning to the crystal ball."

The young man turned back and said: "You are stupid, there are still more than two hours left. We haven't figured out a way to extract the ghost image at once for eight hours. What method can we find in two hours?"

The girl shrank her neck and stopped talking.

Another player said: "And there is no sign of the BOSS so far. I always feel that these two hours will not be peaceful."

The young man hit the tree with his fist angrily, "Destroy it."

Qian Xia lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds, then raised his eyes to look at the ghosted players.

The first player to become a ghost was unable to move or cry out.

Qian Xia's heart felt like a big stone was weighing on her. She pressed the brim of her hat and turned to leave.

He Yu and others said: "There are still two hours left. Even if you die, you have to fight until the end. Or are you willing to wait to die?"

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him from the side.

It was a man in a shirt whose arm had disappeared, and he was about to hit Qian Xia.

He Yu rushed forward and hit his chest hard with his hand wearing fingerless gloves.

The man in the shirt was knocked far away and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Qian Xia, are you okay? Get out of here quickly."

Although He Yu's shadow split slowly, he was no longer a normal person, so meeting the man in the shirt had no impact on him.

Essentially they are both the same.

Cold sweat broke out on Qian Xia's back, he glanced here and strode away.

The beret girl raised her eyes and looked at Qian Xia, bit her lip, and then lowered her head.

He Yu looked at the man in the shirt again. His fist was so fierce that the man in the shirt couldn't get up even after trying several times.

He laughed like a madman, "Why are you angry? We are all going to die anyway. You, me, they are all the same. They all have ghosts and cannot escape the end of death, hehehe."

The young man was full of anger and found an outlet. He said angrily: "You fart, you are hopeless. We can still save you. Just watch, I will definitely get out alive."

"Hahaha~"

The man in the shirt laughed, his laughter ending abruptly as the ghost engulfed his cheek.

The remaining eye was full of malice and mockery.

Eventually he couldn't move because he couldn't speak.

The boy's heartbeat is pounding and his expression changes drastically. What should I do?

He rubbed his hands in panic. Could it be that he would end up like him?

"Let's go. If you want to save yourself, act quickly."

He Yu glanced at the direction Qian Xia left, and his eyes fell on the double shadow at his feet.

She doesn't feel safe if she follows him, and she doesn't feel safe being alone if she doesn't follow him.

Where did that little girl Nangong go?