I became a system virus

After being attacked by the octopus head, the skeleton man has long been a pile of broken bones.

Yi Qiubai next to him was also dismembered into a pile of dregs.

The scary thing is that he is still alive and still breathing.

A breath full of blood poured into his chest, and the pain of being torn apart densely gnawed at his nerves.

Yi Qiubai tried to move his fingers.

When the octopus saw the finger moving, the tentacles immediately rolled it up and gnawed on it.

Yi Qiubai: "..."

Life is worse than death, nothing is better than this!

The voice of System 001 sounded calmly: "The attack is complete, the recovery format is being input, start."

In just a moment, all the octopus heads disappeared.

The revolving door returned to its original state.

As if nothing had happened, nothing abnormal could be seen.

System 001: "The Queen of Spades NPC is inputting the reversion format, reboot."

Yi Qiubai's body quickly recovered, and it was as good as before.

If it weren't for the broken bones on the ground, he would have almost forgotten the scene of being tortured by blood just now.

System 001: "Prop repair format input, restart."

Octopuses, big and small, returned to the scene and surrounded Yi Qiubai.

The skeleton man had just been hit hard, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

Yi Qiubai was torn to pieces just now, but he was also weak.

He could only watch Jiang Han drag Wang Rui over.

After Wang Rui experienced the bloody scene of the skeleton man and the violent scene of the octopus head, she was frightened silly.

She forgot to struggle, forgot to cry, and just looked at Yi Qiubai with empty eyes, like a puppet.

Jiang Han grabbed Wang Rui by the back of the neck, and said condescendingly: "173, what magic weapon do you have, just use it."

Yi Qiubai secretly clenched his fists.

Realizing his danger, the Octopus quickly struck out with its tentacles, wrapped around his limbs, and pressed him to the ground.

Yi Qiubai struggled angrily, but it didn't help.

Jiang Han raised his hand, and the spine fell into his hand. Wang Rui didn't know that death was coming.

Yi Qiubai roared angrily, reminding Wang Rui to run quickly, but it was too late.

There was a loud bang, and Wang Rui was hit on the back of the head.

Screams sounded.

It seems that Wang Rui's wandering spirit returned at that moment.

She covered her head and ran out in pain, another blow hit her on the head, and she fell down powerlessly.

Wang Rui's body writhing in pain was like a thorn vine whipping Yi Qiubai's heart.

He watched her howling bitterly on the verge of death, struggling like an ant.

Nine lives!

Nine lives!

The blood soaked by anger surged in his chest, and his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred.

He looked at himself on the opposite side, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget that you are also a player!"

Jiang Han walked in front of him with his spine in hand, stepped on his face, and spat: "Don't forget that in this world the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and you are just a dog here."

Yi Qiubai clenched his teeth and did not speak.

Jiang Han increased his strength, and said every word like a needle: "Do you think you can save all the players? There will always be people who will die, and there will always be people who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. What kind of saint are you pretending to be?"

Yi Qiubai clenched his fists and did not speak.

He just stared at Wang Rui's distorted face, watching a living life pass by before his eyes until he finally died.

The blood that was full of blood turned cold little by little, and the beating heart was swallowed by ashes little by little, and the cold went to the bone.

Octopus quickly replaced Wang Rui.

It ran out screaming and shouting, "Help, help!"

Breaking down a person's willpower is very fulfilling, and Jiang Han enjoys it very much.

Seeing Yi Qiubai's ashamed look, he said with great interest: "Now you have six lives in your hands, and there are still three lives left to complete the task. Guess who will be the next one?"

Yi Qiubai said coldly: "You can kill me."

Jiang Han: "NPCs can kill any player, but they can't kill the hosted player, because you are me, I am you, we rely on each other and survive each other." He added, "In order to keep this dungeon interesting, your I will save the two teammates until the end to kill them, so that you can see with your own eyes how miserable they were when they died in your hands."

Yi Qiubai looked at him and said nothing, those eyes of hatred made Jiang Han very interesting, "Why, you want to kill me?"

Yi Qiubai was silent.

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Don't forget, I am living in your shell now, if you hurt me, you are hurting yourself." After a pause, "I almost forgot that I am still an NPC, what do you think?" Do players have permission to kill NPCs?"

Yi Qiubai: "..."

so tired.

Who the hell designed the dungeon, what a fool!

Feeling that he had completely defeated the opponent, Jiang Han stopped with satisfaction.

The octopus ran away in a hurry, and he walked towards the exit Shi Shiran.

Yi Qiubai struggled to get up, his blood-red eyes stared straight at his back as he was walking away, and suddenly raised his spine and chased after him.

The sudden attack caught Jiang Han by surprise.

With a cry of surprise, he was forcefully pushed to the door by gravity.

Gao Ye happened to see this scene, and immediately rushed towards Yi Qiubai, knocking him away.

The two rolled into the hallway and wrestled.

Jiang Han watched the two fight in shock, fearing that Yi Qiubai would attack him again, he ran away immediately.

Yi Qiubai roared angrily, desperate for his helplessness in adversity!

Gao Ye's obstruction completely ignited his anger, and he vented all his grievances on him.

The two violently attacked each other.

During the fight, Yi Qiubai accidentally pushed Gao Ye off the railing!

"Brother Wild!"

Seeing Gao Ye falling from the sky, the fat man cried out.

Hearing a loud "bang", Gao Ye fell to the open space on the second floor.

Yet he is alive!

Yi Qiubai lay under him.

The gorgeous and thick long skirt wrapped the two of them, and Yi Qiubai lay straight on the ground.

The back of the head slowly soaked in blood, and all the bones in the whole body were scattered. The body seemed to be soaked in a hole in the ice, and the heart was cold.

Amber eyes calmly looked at Takano's distressed face.

That kind of forbearance in his eyes moved Takano.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to him, but he didn't say it after all.

System 001 sighed in Yi Qiubai's mind, "Master's props...are too damaged, and 001 needs to be repaired."

Yi Qiubai: "I'm not dead yet?"

System 001: "The managed players will not die, but the pain still exists when they are hurt."

Yi Qiubai closed his eyes.

Not wanting Gao Ye to see his distress and helplessness, his figure slowly disappeared and escaped through the door.

There was nothing in front of him, only a pool of blood remained, indicating that the scene just happened existed.

The fat man rushed over, saw Gao Ye kneeling on the ground, and said incoherently: "God bless, Brother Ye, you are still alive! You are still alive!"

In order to express his devotion to the sky, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times excitedly.

Takano looked at him in despair, not knowing what expression was on his face.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, the fat man hurried forward to look at his head.

It was clean and there was no blood, could it be that he was frightened?

The devil's weapon was still left at the scene, and Gao Ye suddenly picked up the spine and rushed into the door.

The fat man turned pale in shock and said, "Brother Ye!"

He hurriedly chased it in, and then backed out immediately, turning around in a hurry.

Right now Yi Qiubai is lying quietly inside the door.

The warm sunlight fell on his body, and the gorgeous colors enveloped him.

The environment of the healing department made his heart no longer so frizzy.

Physical pain has long been numb, fearless.

A figure came from a distance, tall and thin, wearing an ordinary shirt, slacks and sneakers.

He carried the toolbox, stood in front of Yi Qiubai, and bowed slightly to him.

This is a new face.

Yi Qiubai asked feebly, "Who are you?"

The young man smiled shyly, and his delicate facial features were filled with a sense of healing.

He knelt down, put the toolbox aside, and said softly, "Master, I am System 001."

Yi Qiubai was stunned.

System 001 walked behind him and carefully lifted him up.

He collapsed into the opponent's arms like mud, recalling the scene where he was torn apart by the octopus head, he said, "001, you are quite good at playing."

System 001: "Compared to the master, 001 is far behind."

Yi Qiubai snorted coldly.

System 001 opened the toolbox by itself. Yi Qiubai thought it was a high-tech repair tool, but it turned out to be a needle and thread.

"???"

System 001: "Master, don't be disgusted, the props after 001's repair are very durable." After a pause, "Even the octopus head can't be chewed."

Yi Qiubai: "..."

Well, for good reason.

Raising his arm, System 001 concentrated on sewing.

Yi Qiubai seemed to have thought of something, and said: "You are serving me and the NPC at the same time, in line with the principle of being more sincere and less routine, you can tell me honestly, is the NPC in this copy every time? replacing?"

System 001 paused for a while before saying, "Yes."

"Will it be changed every game?"

"Yes."

Yi Qiubai scolded his mother.

System 001 said solemnly: "Master, it is uncivilized to swear."

Yi Qiubai looked at him, that face was gentle and healed, even if it was serious, one couldn't help but want to get close.

"Is the world inside the door really you?"

System 001: "Why does the master ask such a question?"

Yi Qiubai: "Warm colors, colorful, make people feel warm."

System 001: "Probably."

Yi Qiubai: "It's a pity that the dungeon mode is exactly the opposite of your healing. It deals dead cards to players at the beginning."

System 001 is silent.

Yi Qiubai continued: "There is a huge disparity in strength between players and NPCs, have you ever seen a player kill an NPC during your tenure?

"Never."

"Not once?"

"No, 001 has never seen the Queen of Spades NPC re-elected."

"Hold!"

"Master please mourn."

"..."