Chapter 297 Courage Training Camp [34]

The mobile phone on the table rang at this moment.

Lin Shushu picked up the phone in a daze and answered it, and an all-too-familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Shushu! Didn't he say he was going out to play ball? Why haven't you come out yet? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Shushu's breathing became faster and faster.

He would never forget that it was his brother's voice.

Parents aren't hallucinations, but the person on the other end of the phone right now is.

It was a healthy, happy brother who would call Lin Shushu to play ball with a smile on his phone.

Lin Shushu's original thought of leaving was extinguished by these words in an instant. He slowly clenched his phone tightly, and his rationality told him that this is a fake, this is an illusion, and the person opposite is just a figment of the illusion. .

It's all fake—

"Book? What's wrong?"

The phone is still ringing.

Lin Shushu closed his eyes.

He said softly: "Here we come."

He knew everything, but now he couldn't think of leaving.

Even if he returned to the infinite world, wouldn't the final result he wanted be like this?

This is a kind of sober sinking.

……

……

"It is said that in ancient times, before the execution, the prisoners would use iron chains to pierce the lute bone. The purpose was to make the prisoner unable to move and not be able to perform magical powers, so that he could only watch the death come..."

"—the nurse is standing still in the corridor. She is on duty at night. It seems that there is no one in this room..."

"Suddenly!" The storyteller's voice suddenly rose, startling everyone, "A face covered with blood was pressed against the window, staring straight at the nurse, and an iron chain passed through his lute bone. , he couldn't move, just stood there quietly, watching the nurse grinning..."

Yan Qing observed the expressions of all the players in the dark. Except for the players who hadn't left in the illusion, the other players who had experienced this scene countless times had blank expressions on their faces.

I have heard the words of this story countless times, and my ears are almost callused.

The girl stepped down from the bed calmly, and when 233 was about to turn on the light, she held down the boy's wrist.

233 looked over with a puzzled expression.

"Don't turn on the light, I quite like this story." Yan Qing smiled with his eyes bent: "Can you let 475 finish this story?"

233's eyes showed a little stunned emotion: "You..."

Yan Qing held down 233's hand, the girl didn't use much strength, but 233 found that he couldn't move at all, as if the one holding his wrist was not a petite and weak girl, but a fierce girl who could punch him ten times. Chinese.

The girl didn't care what 233 thought, she turned her head silently and looked over.

Most of the players focused on the anatomy room discussed by 233 and 475 after this story, but Yan Qing felt that the story told by 475 was really interesting.

She looked over in silence.

While in the illusion, Yan Qing listened to Tang Lian finish her words, she lay back on her back with a bit of sarcasm in her expression: "According to what you said, the so-called gods simply want to carry the shackles on their backs and be selfless for the infinite world." Consecration, you have already said that I am a selfish person, why do you think I will agree?"

The soul is broken and carries a copy of the world.

Who would do such a sick thing.

"The so-called gods, the power they can get and the responsibilities they need to bear are equal." Tang Lian's face remained unchanged: "You can change the infinite world into what you want according to your own wishes. You can do anything, It even makes the infinite game disappear. The gods enjoy the supreme glory, as long as you can get that god position."

"Furthermore, the soul that carries the copy doesn't have to be your own, does it?"

Yan Qing remained silent, she raised her eyes slowly: "Can you do anything?"

Tang Lian said, "Anything."

"What if I say, I want you dead?"

The smile on Tang Lian's face widened a little: "That's naturally possible."

He is just the incarnation of the will of the world, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. Even if Tang Lian has died, when the time comes for the god to change, the will of the world will appear in the next incarnation.

"It's just that I still want to remind you." Tang Lian said: "The last god who fell to the altar will die forever, and there is no possibility of reversal."

Yan Qing was silent for a while, then she turned her head and waved her hands indifferently.

"A lot of nonsense."

……

"Nurses are inherently timid, and the quiet night made her feel even more frightened. The man who smiled at her from the window was covered in blood. He opened his mouth, and a tongue that was [-] to [-] centimeters long came from the man. It fell out of your mouth!"

475 continued to narrate happily, "The nurse screamed in fright. She aimed the flashlight in her hand at the man's face, but was shocked to find that...there was nothing there."

"There is no man with a pierced lute. Everything seems to be a hallucination caused by the nurse's fear."

It was the first time for the players who were not in high spirits to hear the following story for so long, and their unfocused attention slowly came back. When they heard 475 say 'illusion', everyone thought about it.

Could it be... there are no powerful ghosts at all?
After all, it's been so long, they almost turned the training camp upside down, and there are no ghosts at all.

Even if there are, they are only scary little ghosts with no attack power.

233 couldn't move, he was completely pressed against the wall by Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was listening attentively.

233 for a while, what's the situation, why is such a thin little girl so strong?

475 continued: "Before the nurse could breathe a sigh of relief, a hand fell from her shoulder. The nurse ran forward in fright, but couldn't move at all. She turned her head stiffly to see the person standing behind her. It's that man!"

"He held the chain that penetrated the man's luteal bone, and it penetrated the nurse's luteal bone without hesitation—"

Click it.

The flashlight in 475's hand is dead.

All around fell into darkness.

Yan Qing let go of 233's hand, turned around and turned on the light.

The surroundings were bright again.

Just as 233 was about to speak, Yan Qing patted him on the shoulder: "Ghost stories are nothing special. If you really want to practice your courage, why don't you go to the anatomy room?"

233:"……"

What's the matter with this little girl?

Why does it seem to be stealing his lines?

475 turned his head.

Yan Qing walked over with a relaxed expression, and she clapped her hands: "I think, sometimes you can't completely disbelieve ghost stories. There are human specimens in the dissection room, and the lute bones are very clear."

"Have you ever been to the dissection room?" 475 turned his head and asked curiously.

Yan Qing raised his eyes.

It's not them who are stuck in the loop, but 233 and 475.

In the eyes of 475, everyone is just a student who has just entered the training camp.

(End of this chapter)

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