The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 126 Oxygen
After putting on the mask, a red mist surrounded Mozhen.

Huddled in the corner, Quicksand held his breath, not daring to take a breath.

He could feel that the other party was performing a special ceremony, but he knew nothing about the ceremony.

At this moment, he felt the gap in levels.

Everyone is obviously playing the same game, but it seems like people from two worlds.

Is this the charm of role-playing games?
Suddenly, bloody eyes lit up under the gray mask, and the mist around Mozhen gradually dissipated.

"Mozhen" wearing a gray mask said to himself in a nostalgic tone.

"Hehehe... I have been away from the world for a long time, and after sleeping for such a long time, I finally came to the world again!"

Hearing these weird words, Liusha's heart sank suddenly, and he asked tentatively.

"You... who are you?"

I saw two sharp fangs protruding from the hollow mouth on the gray mask, "Mozhen" chanted as he walked towards him with graceful steps.

"I am the great Duke of Eternal Life Vampire! Now, I order you to donate your blood immediately, feel honored, you will become an eternal existence with me!"

Apparently...

In that scarlet space, someone spoke outrageous big words, but was turned back...

Quicksand was startled by these words, and then he said tremblingly.

"Then... what about Mr. Xu?"

Duke Vampire said succinctly.

"That funny soul? Eat it!"

For a moment, Quicksand was a little stunned, and his mind went blank.

But soon, he immediately realized that this was just a game, even if he died in the game, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Hahahaha, okay...

Fortunately, it's just a game, it doesn't matter, maybe I can meet Mr. Xu again next time...

"Hahahaha, I have swallowed his soul, you will never see him again!"

Quicksand, who was comforting himself, froze for a moment.

Never see you again?What do you mean, this is the line in the game...

Seeing that Quicksand looked ignorant, Duke Vampel began to explain like every standard villain.

"Stupid foreigner, do you think you won't die because you are a so-called [player]? Wake up, that arrogant guy thinks the same way, and now...he is gone forever!"

Without too many words, a strong sense of oppression made Quicksand understand that what the other party said was true.

This sense of oppression is just like the real life he faces day in and day out.

asphyxia.

As if choked by the throat.

can not breath.

At the moment when he was about to suffocate, Quicksand began to replay his past memories in his mind.

There is a blank in my mind about real life.

Only the bits and pieces in the game world are real and picturesque.

how so?

Could it be that……

Games are real?
Isn't Mr. Xu...

Really can't come back?

Do not!
I need Mr. Xu.

I want to hear his voice.

I want to be taught by him.

I want to experience the madness with him.

I want to discuss art with him.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger...

Almost can't think...

oxygen……

i need oxygen...

Numb consciousness needs to be stimulated by oxygen.

hiss--

The bloody aura around him was suddenly inhaled into his lungs.

The texture of the lungs is full, bringing strong stimulation, turning quicksand from a numb puppet into a living beast, no longer escaping from reality.

Blood welled up in his eyes, and the illusion of a blood moon loomed before his eyes!
In an instant, the restless impulse in the body turned into violent power.

The blood was boiling like steam, and the quicksand was like a wild beast out of control, pulling out the broken sword and slashing out.

"Give him back to me!!"

At this moment, the indomitable quicksand in the elf world woke up.

He recalled exactly what happened in the void of reality.

real life.

suffocate him.

As if choked by the throat.

can not breath.

Interrupt oxygen supply.

The brain starts to paralyze.

Lose the ability to think.

Get used to it gradually.

Become a 【numb habituator】.

In this gap between virtual and reality.

He came back to life again.

oxygen.

Mr. Xu.

You are the oxygen that stimulates me to wake up from my numb reality!

Unlike the trembling wage earners before, now Quicksand's eyes are red and fearless.

Under the guidance of the bloody red moon, the shackles that restricted the human body's strength in Quicksand were gradually released, releasing the primitive and violent killing power.

The broken sword swung wildly like the fangs of a beast, and the power displayed by the quicksand at this time can be described as terrifying.

This is a beast on the brink of suffocation, its last struggle to wake up from the numb reality!

but……

The enemy in front of us is stronger than ever!
The ancient and mysterious Duke of Van Pail is unfathomable!
Compared with the dying quicksand, the Duke of Van Pail seemed so easy to handle both in terms of strength and skill.

With graceful steps like dancing, he easily avoided the fierce slash of quicksand.

This elegant and calm move is like a noble gentleman dancing with a wild beast.

The Duke of Vamppel, who has an absolute advantage, is playing a game of cat and mouse like every BOSS who does not use oars to row a boat and relies entirely on waves.

Not in a hurry to end the other party, the Duke said curiously to the young man in front of him.

"Oh? That Mr. Xu... is someone very important to you?"

Like a wild beast waving its sharp claws, Quicksand kept waving the broken sword in his hand, unwavering like a rock.

"Of course! Because he is my boss!!"

This answer is sonorous and powerful, the capitalists will cry when they hear it, and the beating workers will be silent when they see it.

After getting this answer, "Duke Vampire" finally couldn't help laughing presumptuously.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha—that's right! It's the feeling of forgetting yourself in the role, your performance art has been perfected, and it has been improved to a higher level!"

Obviously... the consciousness returning to this body is still Mo Zhen.

Although he experienced a thrilling battle, it seems that because he had been placed in the bloody space for too long and his ideas had expired, compared to Baron Snake, who was still able to carry out science popularization activities, the current situation of the Duke of Vamppel is probably only It can be described as old and feeble.

Coupled with the rich experience that Mo Zhen had accumulated in the previous battle against Baron Snake, he showed both wisdom and courage in this original space mind confrontation, and was extremely powerful.

After a few rounds of games, the ancient and powerful Duke of Vampire was collected by Mozhen [elements] and successfully launched the [Victory Formula], and his consciousness, which had already passed the shelf life, completely collapsed...

In the end, the poor Duke of Fanpail, together with his hapless heir, became a stepping stone on the road of Mozhen Detective (xun) Suo (huan) Art (zuo) Art (le).

After defeating the opponent, Mo Zhen completed the entire ceremony as the winner, and the originally gray-black [Bitting Mark] BUFF in the status bar was covered by a hazy layer of blood.

It seems that the soul quality of this Grand Duke is indeed higher than that of Baron Snake.

While Mo Zhen was pretending to be a ghost and playing quicksand, the system narration also completely announced the end of the game.

[The game process of this game has ended]

【You will return to the initial space after 5 minutes, or you can choose to leave this world immediately】

Seeing the bewildered Quicksand, Mo Zhen laughed and waved.

"Okay, the treasure is yours, goodbye Mr. Migrant, hahahaha~"

Collapsing among countless gold and silver treasures, Quicksand didn't pay attention to the treasures under him, but just took a big breath of air.

At this moment, he was like a deflated balloon, the indomitable impulse in his body disappeared like a tide, leaving only a breath of ease.

"This is good, this is good..."

(You can read Chapter 3, Chapter 22, Chapter 25 of the second volume and this chapter together if you are confused after reading it)

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