Rules Strange Talk: I Have A Death Prompt

Shen Mu who had sorted out her thoughts.

He began to carry his "own corpse" on his back, and walked slowly according to the signpost left by Nie Ruyun.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely speechless.

You say it's stupid? It's not that...

Surprised? Shocked? It doesn't seem to reach that level either.

Just looking at the picture at this time, I am quite speechless.

"emmm..."

"This picture is simply a trough..."

"I, I don't even know what to say..."

"Good guy, carry your own dead body on your back, I'll see you in a long time, and I'll add one more happiness to the series."

"I suspect that the weirdness is messing with our mentality, but I don't seem to have any evidence

"Should I say it or not, this wave of operations is really quite emotional."

"Come on, what kind of mentality is not mentality. I feel sorry for Brother Shen Mu right now. He wants to carry his own corpse on his back..."

"Same as above, feel sorry for Mu Shen +1."

"Distressed Mu Shen +1."

"But fortunately, Shepherd has found the answer. This is luck.

"Yeah, luck among misfortunes..."

The discussion is full of helplessness 20.

But everyone still maintains their feelings towards Shen Mu.

If Shen Mu can understand it at this time.

I will definitely be very happy too.

However, when everyone was thinking about it.

In the live broadcast screen, a creepy sound suddenly came out.

"Put, let, I come down, we're going to stay here, with you, we're one, we'll never be apart.

muffled words.

But that sensuality sounded extremely familiar.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

They all stared at the screen dumbfounded.

That's right.

At this moment, it was Shen Mu who spoke.

However, "this Shen Mu" is not "that Shen Mu."

Because that voice came from the "self" behind Shen Mu.

And not just talk.

Those eyes, which were originally closed, opened at the same time.

Just looking at Shen Mu like a ghost.

This time, the audience in the live broadcast room were frightened.

"?"

"!???"

"...

"Mu, Mu Shen?"

"Shen, Brother Shen Mu?"

"Fuck!"

"Am I going to you! What's going on here?"

"Cheating a corpse in place?"

"Shen Mu, uh no, this, Shen Mu? Damn..."

In a trance, the surprised people didn't know how to express it.

Because it doesn’t matter if the person speaking is a human or a ghost.

But in everyone's opinion.

That is Shen Mu!!

At this time, it was not only the audience who were surprised.

Even Shen Mu herself was taken aback for a moment.

To know.

He is carrying "himself" behind his back now.

Now suddenly such a sentence came out.

It really startled him too.

Fortunately, Shen Mu's will is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, he realized the situation in front of him.

That's right.

It's weird!

Weird resurrected the corpse behind him!

Think here.

He frowned fiercely.

After the output of a vicious national quintessence.

That is, stretching out the front hand and pulling the back hand.

At the moment it was a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw.

He directly threw the "Shen Mu" behind him.

"Huh, whoosh......

"smack, plop"

There was a muffled sound.

That "Shen Mu" fell heavily to the ground.

see.

Shen Mu himself unceremoniously planned to continue chasing him.

Since it is weird, it can still be touched, or even directly attacked.

Simply, let's just use "myself" to vent.

then.

Seeing Shen Mu's deity clenched his fists, he rushed towards the weird Shen Mu.

However, just when the iron fist was about to fall.

The eyes of Shen Mu's deity suddenly flickered.

The weirdness changed suddenly.

It turned into Bai Ranran's appearance.

Elegant hair, snow-white clothes, and a pitiful and charming appearance.

Kneeling on the ground and looking at Shen Mu himself.

"Shen Mu, have you forgotten my original intention? I am going to save you, have you forgotten?"

The voice fell.

Shen Mu himself was taken aback.

"Fuck!"

this.....

Bai Ranran?

Suddenly, he stopped attacking.

But this scene confuses the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Eh? What's going on?"

"Why did God Mu stop?"

"do not fight?"

"No, why am I confused, I can't tell who is who."

"Upstairs, are you the memory of the goldfish? The one who gets beaten is Wei Wei, and the one who shakes his fist is the real God of Faun!"

"Yeah, even though that's the case, why did my Mu Shen suddenly froze?"

"I'm also confused, what's going on?"

In the discussion, there are various doubts.

Because at this time, it is seen in the eyes of the audience.

It is still Shen Mu who is confronting "Shen Mu".

And that Bai Ranran is completely an illusion that only Shen Mu can see.

That's right.

This is a weird illusion.

It is confusing the true Chosen One.

However, it is not a coincidence.

This move seems to have no effect on Shen Mu himself.

To know.

Once on the Marinas cruise ship.

Shen Mu made up his mind

In order to survive, even if he had to kill those five innocent children, his will would not waver.

What's more, it's a strange relationship with only one side.

then.

Just one breath away.

I saw Shen Mu himself smiling slightly.

"Bai Ranran, hehe, so you really think I'm reluctant to beat you up? Hmm!?"

The voice fell.

He simply lowered his fist.

It was directly changed to whip leg.

"Whoosh!"

"Snapped...…………

She kicked Bai Ranran in the face.

Kick that weirdness to the ground immediately.

And go down with this foot.

Shen Mu felt it.

This weirdness seems to have no combat capability.

It is nothing more than trying to use illusions to confuse the minds of the Chosen Ones.

Or use rhetoric to induce the chosen one to touch the restricted area of ​​the rules.

In turn, the chosen ones are punished by the rules.

But think here.

But Shen Mu has even more atmosphere.

Then he walked towards Bai Ranran with big strides.

The result is the next second.

Another familiar voice sounded again.

"Big brother, Shen Mu big brother, have you forgotten, in order to save you, in order to help you hold back the shadow, I sacrificed my last bit of energy.

(PS: Thank you guys for your support, the author knelt down and thanked the rim several times in three hundred and sixty degrees. "The kind of trousers with rims...").