Kweku has been hesitant.
Always hesitating whether to go and see a Qin Hai.
After all, the Qin Hai he knew was no better than the Gods, but soon a slight movement came from outside the hideout, causing his spirits to immediately tighten.
It was a trap he had set up specifically for that purpose.
When touched, it would only cause an extremely slight movement, and the person who touched it would not even notice it themselves.
Quickly walking up to the door, Kweku peered through the small hole and found that the wind was calm, but the more it was, the more uneasy he felt. Only quickly, he suddenly noticed a black dot in his line of sight, which continued to expand at a tremendous speed, completely obscuring his view through the small hole.
Without surprise, he immediately turned and ran, and when he had just reached the running window, the door shattered with a bang and several blue figures burst in like ghosts.
Quigoo was calm.
As he ran to the window, a series of traps in the room had all been activated, and those few gods were just standing still, before they could get to grab Qui-Gu when a stream of sharp arrows came out in all directions, along with a choking, stinging disgust that spread rapidly, and those few gods narrowed their eyes slightly.
They did not take the sharp arrows to heart, but the smoke seemed to be very targeted, leaving them in a momentary trance of vision and physical exhaustion, and at that moment the sound of breaking glass came, and several of the gods in the smoke quickly headed for the window opening, to look down and find a dark figure falling rapidly.
“After it!”
One of the leading Gods grunted coldly, then leapt down.
Several other Gods did the same, and after breaking away from the smoke, they were extremely fast, and it only took them a short time to catch up with the black figure, but when they stopped it, they found that it was only a dummy, a puppet for getting out of the way.
“Damn it!”
The leader of the gods snorted coldly and slapped the dummy in pieces with one palm.
“Should we go back and chase it?” The other God Clan asked.
“No need!” The leader of the clan said indifferently, “He is already a turtle in a jar, he can escape for a while, but not for a lifetime!”
Several God Clans also nodded their heads.
Although they hadn’t been able to catch Kui Ku, the process was going very well, and I believed that within a few times, this Kui Ku would have nothing to hide.
The fleeing Kui Ku knew that the Gods had come prepared this time, and that there must be a hunting expert among them, otherwise he would not have been approached twice. He couldn’t help but wonder, what kind of existence had the Gods sent?
“It seems that one must meet Qin Dahai.” Qui Gu clenched his fist.
If he hesitated any longer, he would only be captured by the Gods.
Now Qin Hai was the only chance left.
He knew that Qin Hai was waiting for his plane at the airport, so he was very fast. When he arrived at the airport, he felt that there was an eerie atmosphere in the crowded airport.
This eeriness made him even more uneasy.
He was also more determined to find Qin Hai as soon as possible.
Shuttling through the crowd, Kui Ku was like a loach, quickly entering the airport hall, only at the security check, goose bumps suddenly broke out all over his body, then quickly pounced without paying first, the airport staff was startled and was about to stop Kui Ku when he had already disappeared from its view.
“Inexplicable!”
The staff member frowned, then quickly reported the situation to the rest of the staff.
Only as they searched around, they couldn’t find Kui Ku, and these staff had to increase their manpower again, while the entrances and exits were guarded tightly.
The eerie atmosphere around him was getting stronger and stronger. Kui Ku was trying hard to look like a normal person, but his eyes were secretly looking for him.
He was standing in front of the machines, holding a plastic gun, and next to him was a man in a light blue suit with blue hair.
“The Gods?”
Qui-Gu’s eyes widened.
Couldn’t believe the sight.
Weren’t the Great Sea of Qin and the Gods deadly rivals?
Why would they stand together and play games?
What kind of operation is this?
The one beside Qin Hai was indeed a god, and the king of the gods. He seemed to have no intention of making a move, fiddling with a laser firing gun in his hand, attracting the attention of many people, after all, a blue-haired man, more or less alien, but handsome, so the ones paying attention were some young girls.
“How do we count the winners and losers?”
The King of Gods asked, looking at the console screen in front of him.
Qin Hai said indifferently, “Whoever kills more, wins.”
“That’s fine, simple and brutal, I like it.” The King of the Gods said.
“What is this?”
Qui-Gu gulped and tried to take two steps forward when the King of the Gods spoke, “Aaaahhh, you stand there and don’t move, I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m playing a game.”
Quigu really didn’t dare to move.
He was not a fool, this one sentence dared not even his soul to resist in the slightest, and if he had not been strong-willed enough, he would even have felt that he was already on his knees, waiting for the judgment of this gods.
Gulping, Qui Gu set his gaze on Qin Hai.
The latter, however, ignored him, glanced at the king of the gods beside him and said, “Are you ready?”
“Of course!”
The King of the Gods said.
With a start on the screen, the duo quickly pulled the trigger, only to hear a crackling sound of gunfire, and the number of kills on the screen of the two men skyrocketed, the duo was really fast, so fast that before that game console had time to judge, they were already aiming for the next enemy.
There were even phantom images.
This left those watching dumbfounded as they watched the console’s screen being overshadowed by the kill tips.
“These two guys, are they human?” Someone gulped.
And the consequences of playing the game like this.
Instead, the game console got stuck.
The screen was a messy mess, with a snowflake flashing every now and then, and they both withdrew their hands at the same time, and the King of the Gods said, “It’s a draw.”
“OK.” Qin Hai said.
The King of the Gods, said, “The next game, what is the match?”
“There’s an internet cafe next door, find a matchmaking game.” Qin Hai said.
“That’s fine.”
The King of the Gods said.
The two headed for the cyber cafe at the same time, and Qui-Gu winced at that moment.
Was this really Qin Hai?
What was going on backwards?
He took two brisk steps and caught up with Qin Hai, and before he could speak, he heard Qin Hai say, “Shut up, and if you want to live, you’d better pray that I win the next round.”
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