I contracted the bed for the full escape game

When Long Jin uttered the last two words, his eyebrows and eyes were very gentle.

Even the deep black eyes that usually make people dare not even take a second look, there is a touch of tranquility, with a clear understanding of going to death calmly, and black and white with distinct emotions.

Everyone was infected by his tranquility, and the red eyes gradually returned to normal.

Except for Chen Chuci.

The moment Long Jin pointed the bone-shaped sword tip at his heart, Chen Chuci broke free half of the restraint, and stretched out his hand to try to block the sharp edge that was about to pierce his heart.

He didn't stop him, the sharp edge pierced through his palm and pierced Long Jin's heart abruptly.

Long Jin looked down at Chen Chuci's hand in astonishment, with a trace of very humane guilt on his face.

He said "I'm sorry", and then pulled out the red-stained sword tip, and let the blood flow sideways, wetting the corners of his mouth, chest, and back.

Bone gradually lost its original powerful strength.

In the memory of the young woman, Chen Chuci went crazy.

He struggled frantically, and finally broke free from the shackles of the bones.He was only one step away from Long Jin, and with Long Jin in his palm, he accidentally punctured the tip of his bone, moved and pulled it to the hideous wound, causing blood to flow out, staining the place of bones red.

The metal pieces of memory in everyone's hands are shining.

The voice of the "secret cabinet" told them that as long as they swallowed the star emblem on the metal plate, they could be redeemed and return to the original world to change the fate of death.

The mechanical notification sound of task completion resounded in everyone's mind, reminding them to swallow the star badge, and the countdown to leaving was counting down non-stop.

Chen Chuci stumbled towards Long Jin, who was losing his vitality little by little. Without even thinking about it, he crushed his badge and sent it mouth to mouth into the opponent's body.

The recovered light burst out from Long Jin's body, illuminating the entire world.

The countdown finally stuck on "1".

The rest of the players could neither break free from the bones nor swallow the badges. They could only soak in the heavy rain, watching the bright red wash away from the ground, and watching Chen Chuci kneeling on the ground holding Long Jin and waiting hopefully for his awakening.

But Long Jin never woke up.

The hole in his heart has been filled, but his eyelids remain peacefully closed, with a sense of eternal peace.

As time passed, some players began to speak wild words impatiently. They asked Chen Chuci to kill Long Jin and rescue all the remaining players so that they could return to their original world alive.

Some people were begging Chen Chuci bitterly, hoping that he would be more benevolent and let everyone survive.

Some people even insulted Chen Chuci as a "hypocrite" and called him a "fake good person". Long Jin had voluntarily died for them, but they kept asking why Chen Chuci didn't die with Long Jin .

The frequency of the young woman's blinking increased.

She was very restless, and the restlessness only got worse with the passage of time.

At the moment when the rain subsided, she was very close to the center and heard Chen Chuci chuckle. With his back to her, he picked up Long Jin and carefully placed it aside as if he were a treasure.

The drizzling liquid fell on Chen Chuci's handsome face, which for the first time gave people the impression of being as cold as ice.

The liquid slid from the corners of the eyes to the corners of the mouth and finally onto the chin, and a cloudy drop of red fell to the ground, making a few undetectable soft sounds.

Chen Chuci smiled and said: You go to bed first, and I will deal with a few flies.

Until this moment, the young woman seemed to find that all her uneasy conjectures had been proved. She began to struggle, trying to stop Chen Chuci.

She yelled desperately trying to wake up the normal Chen Chuci.

However, the remaining players who did not belong to their faction were begging, crying, and cursing loudly with voices a thousand times or ten thousand times louder than hers.

Chen Chuci pulled out the sharp white bone thorn from his palm, and the blood trickled down the tip of the thorn and fell to the ground, turning red again.

In the memory fragments, Chen Chuci used the sharp bone sword to kill the players one by one, starting with the loudest scolding player and the most eloquent player who had forced Long Jin before.

He used the same method as Long Jin's suicide.

The blood spurted from the mouths of those people directly turned the ground under their feet into red soil.

A mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and bones of the dead.

The young woman's gaze trembled, because no one had ever seen Chen Chuci like this.

He is no longer Chen Chuci, he is just a "devil" crawling out of hell, he will become the nightmare of all players - if they can survive.

The death of players one by one shakes the entire "Secret Cabinet" world.

The memory came to an abrupt end at the moment when the dungeon world couldn't support it and collapsed early.

It took Longjing a while to break away from the emotion caused by the memory, and his eyes turned to the NPC in front of him again.

He thought of the "first principle" that his senior had told him over and over again: to live.Don't cowardly choose to die because others deny your existence. Even if the whole world hates you, in order to make the whole world unhappy, you have to live well, live well, and let the world shut itself off.

"call--"

A cloudy wind blew past Longjing's ear tips.

Longjing turned his head all of a sudden, and he saw that the lantern at the stern of the boat had gone out.

But I didn't see the person blowing the lamp, or the thing that extinguished the lamp.

This means danger.

Long Jing stood up, held on to the side railing of the ship, and carefully controlled himself to walk over.

This is a wooden boat, and the overall buoyancy structure is not as stable as that of a steel boat, so he must walk carefully, because if the center of gravity of the boat deviates, he will face the danger of capsizing.

What will be under the water, he doesn't know yet.

Thick fog began to pour into the boat, and during the time Longjing walked to the stern, the second lantern at the stern went out.

Still did not see the presence of hands.

Long Jing casually touched an iron pot from the side, held the handle of the pot and waited for danger to appear, and gave him a hammer.

"what!"

There was another scream.

Longjing realized right away that he must have been caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

What that being really wanted was to isolate him and make him face it.

He already had a not-so-clear guess in his mind.

At the moment when all the lights on the ship were extinguished, Longjing felt a chilly wind blowing from the back of his neck, but soon he couldn't feel it anymore.

The boat crashed into a small island in the middle of the lake, the sky was slightly bright, but still gloomy.

At the moment of hitting the boat, Longjing grasped the kettle tightly and jumped onto the island. There was a gazebo in the center of the palm-sized island.

There is a "person" sitting in the gazebo.

It was the "person" that Longjing brought back from the road when he entered the instance of "Nightmare Town" on the first day.

"You finally came."

The uncle with a disfigured face smiled and said, he should know Longjing, but Longjing had never seen him in the young girl's memory.

Longjing didn't speak.

But this does not prevent the other party from talking to him.

"The last time I saw you, you were only a little older. I didn't expect you to grow up so fast outside."

Longjing didn't want to talk.

"Miss Dong misses you very much, but she can't come to see you."

Longjing's mind moved when he heard this, and he remembered the huge stone writing, the cave, and his skills.

The uncle with a disfigured face smiled.

He continued: "You don't have to worry, Miss Dong just voluntarily stays in a dungeon, she is doing well, you don't have to worry."

Before the words fell, he added slowly: "Of course, you don't need to worry, because you are just a substitute for them, and you are fundamentally different from the person they actually want."

"You are human, but Long Jin is not."

"Although they really want to use you to deceive me and confuse my sight, I know very well that you cannot be the Dragon Forbidden."

"The real Dragon Forbidden is trapped in what they call the 'final' dungeon, and very sadly, when I went to see him not long ago, he was still in a deep sleep, using sleep to follow the rules of the whole dungeon Right."

The uncle with a disfigured face showed a look of disdain.

He sneered: "Just because they, ants, are worthy of fooling me?"

"Impossible."

After laughing at those people, the disfigured uncle looked at Longjing. '

He pointed to his head, and said word by word: "Don't try to deceive me, young player. Your memory is almost transparent to me. As long as you have any changes, I will immediately know where you are. on one side."

Longjing: "Who are you?"

A mocking smile appeared on the face of the disfigured uncle.

"I am administrator number 0 of the entire 'Secret Cabinet' world. To be more precise, I am the real controller of you players, and I control your destiny."

Longjing straight to the point: "What do you want me to do?"

The uncle looked at Longjing in surprise: "Young player, I am really surprised by your decisiveness. Of course, what is even more amazing is your sharpness and calmness."

Longjing: "Since you are the master, you still haven't killed me, an insignificant ant, after chatting with me. It is impossible that you have no purpose."

"I want you to kill that 'Lord of Dreamland'." The uncle's distorted scars on his face became especially hideous the moment he mentioned "Lord of Dreamland", "He is simply a hindrance, but I already have You don't need him anymore."

"He is worthless, as long as you kill him for me, you can become the new administrator No. 0, and you will become the new master."

Longjing smiled: "What about you?"

The uncle with a disfigured face laughed even louder.

He laughed loudly and said, "Me? Of course I'm retiring to live my old age."

Long Jing touched his chin, thoughtfully said: "It sounds like it's very beneficial to me."

The uncle added very naturally and boldly: "Of course, you should also know how powerful the administrator authority is."

"But, who exactly do you want me to kill? Who is the 'Lord of Dreamland'?" Longjing asked with a smile.

The uncle winked and said: "That person doesn't care about you, he let you go to see him by yourself, you will see him later."

The smile on Longjing's face deepened.