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107 Dark

The light of the crystal lamp filled the room, rendering the white long-haired carpet, but it could not relieve the depressing atmosphere around. The luxurious dishes on the table were also hot and hot, and changed again and again, and there was still no one caring about where the stall was.

In the past six months, everyone has become accustomed to the young master's irregular eating habits, but today, the young master has not dripped in from noon, and his face is even more heavy like the dark clouds on the eve of a storm.

After driving all the servants in the room out, Wu Han asked carefully: "Young Master, are you... sure you really want to do this?"

"What do you want to say?" The cold and cold voice made people feel no warmth.

Wu Han was immediately startled by the gaze he had never seen before, his breath became solemn, and he immediately swallowed the words he wanted to say later.

Although I called him Young Master, this is just a name in front of others. In private, I call him more by his name, or by jokingly calling him boss, because I am his personal assistant and playmate together.

But today's eyes... I've never had it...

"I understand." Without saying too much, Wu Han turned around and left the room.

The weak will eventually become the food of the strong, and although the strong are covered in blood in their hands, they still stand at the top of the food chain and look at the whole world with smiles.

Therefore, there is no absolute right or wrong in this world, and there is no absolute justice. There are only things that are done or not to do. Therefore, once something is recognized, Wu Han does not hesitate, although he already knows the consequences of this matter.

...

Quietly turn on the computer, and through the screen connected to the device, you still watch everything happening in the game from the perspective of your own death.

The plot is almost the same as what I thought. After I died, Coco was killed immediately. The madman did not use tough methods to break through the formation of Anne and others, but the death of others was only a matter of time.

However……

However, Mr. Ling's eyes were always on the other side of the screen. The vacuum area that almost no one dared to approach...

Broken clothes and soaring muscles. Even from a gray perspective, Ling Shao could still see the man's deep eyes and twisted face. The players around him were even watching the man's every move as if he was in the abyss.

Time passed by, and the man was like a statue, without moving too much, and even his expression did not change at all.

"Are you dead?"

"Maybe! Does anyone calculate the time?"

"Time? Let's go down! I feel that time has passed long ago! It's really a torment to confront this monster. Who is still in the mood to calculate the time!"

"Is it really dead? Great! Hurry up and solve the remaining scum. I don't want to stay here for a minute."

“…”

Finally someone started to breathe. It was so painful. There was never a battle that could drag people like this. And just the second when someone was about to turn around, he discovered with an illusion that the person's blood-red pupils seemed to have turned.

"careful!"

...

In front of the screen, Young Master Ling finally gradually smiled. Although he did not capture the movement of the figure as soon as possible, he had roughly known the ending.

No matter how brilliant the past and how painful the future, people like me have never cared about it. Even if this person has really attacked the Pentagon, it doesn’t matter, and it’s destined to be a beggar in the future. No matter how cruel the reality is, no matter how heavy the future is, people must learn to face it and not be confused and persist in walking. Whether it is right or wrong.

A glorious city, a lined floor. Ling Shao looked out the window quietly, looking at this era as sharp and cold as a dagger.

Every day, countless people flock to this rapidly rotating city - with their grand blueprints or daydreaming of soap bubbles; every day, countless people leave this forest of stiff and indifferent skyscrapers - leaving their tears.

Reality is far from what people think. It will dig holes after holes in a person's heart and then bury them into ticking bombs. The rapid division of the two poles of society has torn the souls in half.

So although many people are already past the age of hearing right and wrong, people still hope that someone can give their answers without hesitation when they are confused, and this person is the so-called captain. If even this person is hesitant, then the person behind them really doesn’t know who to believe.

This is not the answer that Mr. Ling expected, but if this person really dares to leave any partner in front of him, then the first person to leave will definitely be himself.

I quietly took out my phone and pressed the number I had already dialed, but the voice was still silent: "It's OK."

...

"Stop him."

Many people react subconsciously, but the problem is that no one can keep up with this person's speed.

Instant steps.

Shock.

A navigator who was still ejected had not come and realized what had happened. He was surprised to find that the system actually issued a prompt that the operation was invalid, and the screen was dim.

Two dragons flash.

The same scene appeared again, the second and third ones took a sharp turn, and some people had already taken precautions, but under the crushing of equipment and attributes, these were useless. Just like facing the god of death, they were desperate and terrifying. All they could do was wait for their lives to be taken away.

This sense of oppression is almost a breakdown. Finally, someone stopped the attack unconsciously. People gradually locked in the figure of this person, dyed into a crimson cloak, holding a strange two swords, and still stood there like a mountain, but the players in the front row unconsciously took a step back.

"Don't be afraid! They can't last long!"

That's right.

People have long realized the reason for the sudden surge in strength of this person. Although the extremely rare poison in the game will greatly improve its strength after drinking it, the price will be life.

Just as the death row prisoner who was about to be executed was suddenly released without acquittal, in extreme sorrow and joy, some players unconsciously smiled again, looking at the group of people in front of them who were already at the end of their power, with a mocking smile.

Yes, why are you afraid of people like me?

Cats all have this habit. They like to play with prey before killing them, letting them try to escape, resist, and enjoy the process until they kill after exhausting all their physical strength.

That's right.

It is to give it hope first and let it struggle until the prey finds that all hope is shattered little by little, and all that is left is extreme despair and the cruelest despair.

So now, it is the time for people like me to enjoy this moment.

However……

The next moment, the eyes of countless players suddenly turned black...

…(To be continued...)
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