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Chapter 231 Am I smiling?(2/2)

He met the look in his elder brother's eyes that was completely wrong.

Like a prey seeing a hunter, he can feel the dense feeling of cold sweat gradually oozing out from his back.

His body was almost unable to move, as if he was frozen in place.

He felt a fear that he could not escape from.

"Brother, you, stop laughing, you look so scared..."

"Did I laugh?" Su Mingan stretched out his hand, pressed the corners of his mouth, and found that the corners of his mouth were indeed raised. He was stunned: "...It's strange, I didn't want to laugh."

Mo Yan stood there, frozen.

"... Anyway, anyway, it's almost time to go back to the room. Brother, I'm leaving first."

He really couldn't stay any longer.

The feeling this big brother gave him now was even stronger than the fear he gave him yesterday.

If it only scared him before, now the big brother sitting opposite made him really feel the fear of facing a madman.

For example, the throat may be cut at any time, and the head may be chopped off at any time.

What he faced was such extreme fear on the line of life and death crisis.

It was okay to be asleep at first, but when the elder brother woke up, his eyes looked like they were nailed to him, making people dare not look at him directly.

"Don't come back again."

He heard his eldest brother say behind him.



Night, eleven o'clock.

Su Mingan closed her eyes and sat on the bed for three hours.

After waking up this time, he felt more clearly than ever before that something was wrong with him.

Sitting on the bed, you will hear all kinds of strange noises, the singing of children, the sound of dripping water...

When you open your eyes, you will see a dim field in the red field of vision, twisted black lines climbing like snakes, and darkness splashing like paint buckets.

One moment he was sitting on the bed, and the next moment he suddenly found himself standing at the table, holding the shining scalpel in his hand, and his arm was covered with bright red blood.

It was like an old-fashioned movie that was stuck, with a broken piece of film suddenly missing a large piece in the middle, and he had no idea what was happening in it.

The delayed pain suddenly burst out at this moment.

"clang--!"

The scalpel fell to the ground, he took out the blood bottle and poured it on his arm, watching the blood bar slowly recover little by little.

In order to stabilize his spirit, he is now in shadow state, with high spirit points and extremely low health points.

...Otherwise, with this outrageous value of more than forty points, ordinary players would have gone crazy.

He didn't dare to switch to the bright state.

He was afraid that once the transition was over and his mental points were low, he would immediately lose his mind.

Different from any previous copy, this time, the biggest difficulty is no longer death, but the madness that even he cannot avoid.

During the day, he still clearly remembered those players who suddenly fell to the ground, yelled like madmen, or suddenly attacked others.

These players are really crazy.

It is said that in order to maintain [stability], other people jointly killed these crazy players to prevent these crazy players from doing anything to harm others.

I wonder what will happen to these crazy players after they return to the main god space.

But I also knew that the result would not be good.

That psychological organization in the United Regiment, which he couldn't name in full, was probably having a headache.

As he thought, he suddenly felt a more severe sting.

He suddenly cast his gaze and saw that the blood bottle in his hand had shattered to the ground at some point, and his right hand, which was holding the sharp fragments, was writing on his unhealed left arm.

【Don't let her hear...】

Flesh and blood rolled around, and bright red filled the entire field of vision.

...Why are his hands moving on their own...

"Snapped!"

He suddenly threw the fragments in his hand away, took a breath, took out another blood bottle and poured it on top.

This time, he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He didn't feel relieved to look away until he saw the wound gradually beginning to heal.

He panted and felt his heart beating faster and faster.

...No, we can't continue like this.

He must restore his sanity value as soon as possible. Even if he breaks through forcefully, he must find an opportunity to kill other players at night.

His current state is not suitable for facing Lin Jiang. A moment's distraction during the battle may kill him.

He didn't know what the judgment was for turning back, but according to his experience, turning back would not restore the mental state. People who should be tired would still be tired, and even if they died once, they would be even more tired.

He doesn't even know whether the sequelae of the retracement will show up in the san value or whether it will be detected...

For the first time, he was afraid of turning back.

In such a copy of the game, one cannot rely on his only advantage.

Just like an ordinary player with nothing, he felt helpless like never before and unable to do it again.

In the extreme confusion, he forced himself to calm down and think about his next strategy.

He needs to kill two players first, raise San to sixty, and then face Lin Jiang, tonight's target, so that he can be completely sure...

"Bang!"

When he heard the sound of the door breaking, he was a little slow and couldn't even realize what happened immediately.

He didn't realize anything until he saw a black-haired girl with blood-colored patterns on her arms walking in, and her body seemed to be filled with blood-colored flames.

"Hey, why are you in this state?" Lin Jiang looked at him with a sneer.

Behind her is an abyss-like corridor, and beside her are the broken pieces of the wooden door.

... Being able to penetrate wooden doors and break them into pieces, Lin Jiang's power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The reason may be the bloody patterns twisting on her hands as if they were alive.

Lin Jiang's current state is completely different from his submissive appearance during the day.

As if her originally suppressed combat power had been completely unlocked, her whole body was now glowing with a flaming red light.
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