Thriller Hunting Program

After the soul exchange, Qin Ce lived in Ling Chengmu's body, and naturally he also had Ling Chengmu's sequelae.

So caught off guard, he was blind, and he was still blind at the time of the night training camp.

True, he was speechless, and Ling Chengmu was even more speechless.

"Have you never been blind? Have no experience? You should have answered the question well today, and slept in the dormitory, so as not to hold me back later."

Qin Ce closed his eyes hard, obviously suppressing his emotions: "Then I'll apologize to you."

"Tsk, it's like I'm trying to embarrass you on purpose."

Before Ling Chengmu finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the space in front of her was distorted, and she felt a sense of weightlessness.

This artificial lake is built right behind the dormitory building. It is square, several hundred meters long and wide, and is surrounded by weeping willows.

It is late autumn, and the branches and leaves of the weeping willow are withered and yellow, swaying in the wind, exuding a chill in the moonlight.

Hearing Qin Ce ask, "Where are you?"

"Artificial lake, I haven't been here before."

"Stay away from the lake."

She also felt that the current position was more dangerous, so she supported him, took out the blind cane from his waist, stretched it and stuffed it into his hand.

"Lord Executive, are you not used to it?"

How to listen to this, how a little gloating.

Qin Ce did not deny it, after all what she said was not wrong.

The darkness perceived by the blind is far different from the darkness seen by normal people with their eyes closed. It is a state of extreme daze and out of focus, like standing in a boundless void, like a drowning person, unable to catch anything. A life-saving straw.

He didn't know how long it took her to get used to the years so far away from the light, falling into eternal night day after day, but she still did not change her original intention, did not reduce her fighting strength, and lived a free and unrestrained life.

So she is Ling Chengmu, not everyone is qualified to be her.

He said, "With you leading the way, I don't have to rush to get used to it."

Hearing a soft "click", Ling Chengmu stretched out his swinging stick. She looked at the dark gold carvings on it and laughed softly.

"How can you be sure that I will lead you the way? If I think you are a burden, I will leave you without hesitation."

"What's the difference between leaving me and leaving yourself?"

Ling Chengmu was rarely at a loss for words. Before she had time to refute him further, she was keenly aware of the difference in the wind from all directions. The willow trees planted by the lake were dancing even more strangely than before.

Not only that, their branches and roots are constantly growing, like crazy thorns and vines, drawing the ground as a prison, tightly surrounding the two of them.

This is a natural prison, you can get in, but you can't get out.

She instinctively raised her hand to protect Qin Ce behind her, and then even she was a little surprised. At that moment, she actually didn't want to do it. It was not so much that she took the initiative to protect him, but it was almost Qin Ce's body. conditioned reflex.

It was Qin Ce's conditioned reflex to her.

She was a little distracted for a while.

The blind stick in Qin Ce's hand moved to the left, touching the willow branch that was still entangled, and his face sank.

"There is no way?"

"So far, yes."

The space for their feet was getting narrower and narrower, and the two had to retreat step by step towards the lake shore. Seeing that they were only half a meter away, there was a bottomless lake behind them.

The color of the moonlight seemed to be a little darker.

Ling Chengmu turned her head, she was shocked to find that in the sparkling light, the clear water in the artificial lake had condensed into a large area of ​​dark red blood plasma.

The next second, the twisted willow branches were like the tentacles of a dragon, wrapping around Qin Ce's ankles, throwing him into the air and falling towards the center of the lake.

Ling Chengmu didn't have time to think, she jumped into the lake before more willow branches attacked her.

The lake water is far colder than Ling Chengmu imagined.

Or maybe it can't be called lake water. It's simply a pool of cold, piercing blood, and the smell of rust and rust is everywhere.

She managed to lean out of the lake, coughed twice to wipe the blood from her face, and looked around nervously.

"Qin Ce!" she shouted, "are you still alive?"

Fortunately, after a while, she saw Qin Ce's figure not far away—or rather, her own figure.

She took a deep breath, dived into the blood again, and swam towards him at the fastest speed.

Qin Ce tilted his head slightly to keep breathing, but he stayed where he was, not being able to see is one thing, and the situation is another.

Ling Chengmu grabbed his hand and wanted to drag him to her side, but found that his body seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't pull him no matter what.

She became vigilant: "Is there water plants in this lake?"

"It's not a water plant." Qin Ce said solemnly, "It's some kind of creature."

The opponent grabbed his feet, and whenever he wanted to struggle, he would be dragged deeper.

He is currently blind, has a very weak sense of direction, and is at an absolute disadvantage, so he can only stand still.

Ling Chengmu understood, she took his blind cane, unscrewed the top blade, and stabbed it diagonally into the ground intuitively.

The blade separated a ripple from the surface of the **** water, and the ripples scattered. She quickly felt the soft obstacle, and there was someone hiding there.

She decisively added a little more force, trying to penetrate the opponent's soft armor-like shell.

At this moment, Qin Ce suddenly felt that the restraint on her ankle was loosened, and he quickly kicked the water and swam forward, pushing her out a few meters.

"Watch out!"

There was a blood wave several feet high in the artificial lake. For a moment, a silver fish tail appeared from the wave. The edge of the fish tail was as sharp as a blade, and it hit the top of Ling Chengmu's head.

Ling Chengmu swung her blind stick with her backhand to block, only to hear the clear sound of metal slamming against each other, and the powerful impact made her mouth go numb.

She raised her head and finally saw the whole picture of the mermaid.

Everyone else sees mermaids, but this one is a 100% ugly mermaid.

To be more precise, it's a ghost mermaid.

The mermaid couldn't tell the gender, the fish tail alone was about two meters long, the upper body was bare, the white hair was like dry straw, and the strands were sticking to the festering scalp.

From its forehead to its lower jaw, and even every inch of its upper body, it was covered with pitch-black scales, except for a pair of bloodshot eyes with cracked corners, staring straight at it.

What is even more terrifying is that countless circling willow branches are born from behind it, and they are rooted in its flesh. Each willow branch is wrapped around a **** head, with empty eyes and a mouth. Zhang Yihe groaned.

If there is real grievance coming.

"Qin Ce." Ling Chengmu clenched her blind stick tightly, and handed the swing stick to Qin Ce without turning her head. She gritted her teeth for a moment, "Go ahead, don't worry about anything, just keep swimming and you'll be able to get to the shore."

Even if he can't see it, Qin Ce can guess what dangerous situation is currently in, and his expression is solemn: "How about you?"

"I'll find you after I kill it. Hurry up and stop dawdling. I can't let my body get hurt here. It's too bad."

"…"

However, the ghost mermaid didn't give Qin Ce a chance to leave the battle. Its two hands hanging by his side suddenly mutated into a rake-like shape, with sharp roots, volleying straight into the air, with the momentum of one-shot death.

Ling Chengmu shouted: "Two o'clock!"

Qin Ce stepped on the water, jumped up instantly, and flicked the stick to block according to her instructions, blocking the mermaid's sharp claws impartially.

The mermaid's fish tail set off a yin wind, and the blood was scarlet, and it was overwhelming.

Ling Chengmu held a blind cane in her right hand, and protected Qin Ce with her left hand. The fish tail rubbed against her arm, and the school uniform jacket was cut open, and it was only a trace to cut the flesh to the bone.

She pushed **** his shoulder: "You!"

The two dived into the water and swam forward with a sigh of relief, followed by a mermaid who was chasing after them. The fish tails turned the entire lake upside down, and the whirlpools were everywhere, seriously interfering with the direction and speed of their escape.

Ling Chengmu held Qin Ce by the collar and pulled Qin Ce, who had deviated from the established trajectory, back into his arms.

The blind stick broke through the waves and chopped off the willow branch that was at the forefront, along with the head on it.

The cross-section of the willow branch oozes blood, and soon new branches grow again, but with a new head, and the howl is even more shrill.

These players who don't know when they died may be from this competition area or from the last hunting plan.

All in all, it's the fault of the system.

In the sticky blood of the lake, the two rushed left and right, hid in Tibet, and staged a chasing battle with the mermaid.

This situation is like a pot of blood that has become fine.

Ling Chengmu held Qin Ce half-armed and half-dragged, showing the momentum of the freestyle championship, bypassing the vortex of containment, and taking time to cut off the willow branches that were chasing.

She finally touched the shore of the lake, gave a clear drink, and pushed Qin Ce up first with her backhand. She then jumped up against the shore, and rolled forward quickly when she landed, avoiding the aggressive attack of the fish tail.

The sharp edge of the fish tail dragged a pale scratch on the ground.

She was worried that the mermaid would go ashore, Qin Ce was blind and couldn't run fast, so she got up and rushed over, directly hugged Qin Ce, and ran away.

That really ran out of level and out of style.

It wasn't until she ran back to the dormitory building and confirmed that the mermaid wasn't catching up, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down Qin Ce and started rubbing her legs.

The two of them are now dyed like a blood gourd, and they are in a state of embarrassment. Her bones are about to fall apart. With all this tossing, her iron body can't stand it.

Qin Ce asked her, "are you hurt?"

"It's not hurt, it's just tired."

"Well, let's loosen the handle first."

"?"

Ling Chengwu realized later that he was rubbing his leg with his right hand, and his left hand was still on his waist.

When she hugged him, she was actually hugging her own body. The feeling was so subtle that it was difficult for her to make a conclusion for a while, whether it was he who took advantage of her or whether she took advantage of him.

In the final analysis, he can only be blamed for being blind at the wrong time.

"Why do you have to be blind in such a time?"

"Ask yourself." Qin Ce said solemnly, "This body is yours, can I control it?"

Ling Chengmu subconsciously pinched him around his waist, but he quickly realized that it was himself who was pinching, so he relaxed again.

"You have a big temper? With such a big temper, a dignified executive, haven't you been reduced to the point where you have to rely on me for protection?"

At this time, a gust of night wind blew, and the two of them, who were soaking wet, shivered in unison.

Ling Chengmu quickly took off the school uniform jacket and put it on Qin Ce.

She muttered: "It doesn't matter if your body is cold and sick, I can't be cold and sick."

"You are childish."

"Compared to you, I'm quite mature."

"Mature people don't do stupid things like giving away wet coats. It's pointless."

"..." Ling Chengmu was speechless for a long time, took back his coat, and threw him a **** face, "You can drown."