Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Counting with fingers, Song Guan has "died" four times till now.

One more time than the complete Zhoumu world he has experienced.

Because once he died by jumping off a building, it was after the first episode and before the official second episode, he was a newcomer at that time against the system, and was anxious to go back and settle the unfinished account with Mr. Egg. He was forcibly teleported away after talking to Mr. Egg. He was so annoyed that he forcibly killed himself and returned to the system space.Therefore, the part of the story that was caught in the middle started in a hurry and ended in a hurry, and it was never included in the Zhoumu world.

He died four times.

Every time I "die" I have to suffer.

However, after suffering all the hardships, there is still no one good - because it was a mission failure, so in calculation, "death is for nothing".

Song Guan is neither a masochist nor a person addicted to pain, so he did not fall into this cannon fodder role-playing game, and was forcibly bound to various cheating roles, so suffering became an inevitable result.He understands now that both left and right are dead anyway, so it is better to cooperate with this system and find a way to complete the so-called Zhoumu task, so as not to lose his own life in the end, the pain is so painful, and a lot of time is wasted in vain— —

Both Tang and Song Dynasties gave such a hint, and it would be unreasonable if he didn't make good use of it.Besides, the plan of staying here and waiting to die, expecting the cannon fodder to kill himself spontaneously, is obviously a bad idea, it is too passive.He was completely unsure what that cannon fodder brother Tang Song who looked like a weird child was thinking.Thinking of him two days ago, he was very unwilling to slap the cannon fodder again, but he didn't see much anger from the cannon fodder when he made such a move.The cannon fodder with the head of a little devil just stroked his head patiently, like a dog's head.Song Guan had a vague feeling that the dead brat had raised him as a cat or a dog, anyway, he would definitely not kill him for a while.

The longer the time drags on, the more variables there will be. Song Guan has experienced the events of the last week, which is a bit like "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes". If you want to die, you should die early. Yes, what should I do if some troublesome side issues arise at that time?He is very afraid of changes, but now the changes have happened, so he has to make a choice.

——Song Guan chooses to run away with Tang Song now.

Get in touch with Xiao Qiye more often when you are running. Anyway, the cannon fodder likes Xiao Qiye so much. Seeing him being so close to Xiao Qiye, he will definitely go crazy, and then find a way to kill him I can't die anymore.It is best to be cut off by the cannon fodder when fleeing halfway, so the cannon fodder must be very scary when it explodes.

The more Song Guan thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. Even if he was not stopped by cannon fodder halfway, at least he had more room to play freely when he chose to die outside, didn't he?

Once he made up his mind, Song Guan made a move. He got up decisively and took Xiao Qiye's coat and wrapped it around himself, ignoring the other party's teasing of "Hey, so proactive". If Tang Song hadn't brought him pants, he would have It is estimated that the insane will also strip off the pants on Tang Song's body.After getting dressed, Song Guan turned his head and asked Tang Song, "Where's your brother?"

After Tang Song was stripped of his jacket by Song Guan, only a white shirt with a round collar was left.In all fairness, white clothes are very suitable for the Tang and Song Dynasties. Those white clothes made him wear, which made people feel like they saw the narcissus in the trickling stream. Skin is confusing.Xiao Qiye smiled innocently, facing Song Guan's question, he only said, "I'm sleeping."

This sleep is definitely not normal sleep.

Song Guan wondered if Tang and Song had concocted some kind of medicine to give his elder brother who was cannon fodder to...

It is unlikely that he died from the medicine. It is estimated that he was given sleeping pills or something.

Sure enough, Tang Song said next, "Don't worry, I gave my brother medicine, and he won't wake up for a while." Xiao Qiye sat cross-legged on the ground, and after saying this, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile Wan added, "Ah, but, even though he won't wake up for a while, it's better for us to run away as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he catches us, the consequences will be dire."

Seeing that Song Guan didn't respond, Tang Song stood up and moved closer. Even though he knew that he might be slapped away, he still got close.The smile on Tang Song's face has been hanging on people's faces for a long time, and it feels a bit fake, and even what he said is like a sweet trap to deceive people, but there are always people who are willing to do this, knowing that what lies ahead He was also happy to jump into the fire pit: "It doesn't matter what I do," he said, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."

In fact, when Song Guan said that he would stay and not leave, Tang and Song suspected that Song Guan had been abused out of Stockholm Syndrome in just a few days.If true, that's too bad.Song Guan was the prettiest person he had ever met when he grew up. He was so good-looking that he could make people think about it—he even thought that he would never meet anyone more beautiful than Song Guan in the future.This is very strange.Tang has liked beautiful things since he was a child, whether it is people or things, but when it comes to people, he really likes to live, not to die. He is worried that Song Guan will be fooled by his brother if he stays here any longer. He died, so he tried his best at this moment, just want to abduct Song Guan away.

But if Song Guan really got Stockholm Syndrome, it would be too much headache.After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to smear his brother first, anyway, let's cheat people away today.Thinking about it this way, Tang Song's tone took on a subtle hint of abduction, like coaxing a puppy to follow him with a meaty bone, or like a strange uncle seducing little Lolita with a lollipop, "I tell you , my brother has a very strange hobby, he likes to collect corpses, you look so good, he treats you well now, he must want to wait for you to heal, and then make you a specimen!"

Song Guan: "..."

Tang Song continued his efforts: "Really. The basement of our house is full of corpse specimens. There are no lights there, only fluorescent lights under the glass cabinets containing specimens. So when you walk into the basement, you will see rows of faint Green fluorescent, all the lonely souls sleeping inside..."

Song Guan: "..."

Gua Wazi, are you playing the rhythm yourself? You are still lonely, and you are starting to tell ghost stories!

Tang Song touched Song Guan's eyes looking at him at this moment, touched his nose, thought for a while, and had no choice but to take the next best thing and take another route. Since the effect of smearing was not great, he reluctantly changed his mind and asked: "Well , if you like my brother... I also have a way to help you."

Do everything possible!

But please kidnap Song Guan!

Song Guan: "..."

Song Guan really felt that his brain waves were not on the same channel as Xiao Qiye. Was his brain crowded by the door? What kind of logic would he think that he likes Comrade Big Cannon Fodder.Song Guan automatically filtered out Tang Song's irrelevant words, he was more concerned about the way to escape than telling people whether he was interested in Tang Song's brother.Song Guan rolled up his cuffs to confirm that they would not hinder his actions.He was noncommittal about what Tang Song said earlier, and only asked Tang Song: "How do we go next?"

But at such a moment, Tang Song became hypocritical, he pulled Song Guan like a boneless worm: "Kiss me, kiss me, and I will take you away."

Song Guan pressed Tang Song's forehead and looked at Tang Song with an expression of "Fuck, are you looking for a fight?" In the end, Xiao Qiye finally recognized it clearly in Song Guan's old fist. Presumptuously, you can always have a slap with a matching fist.The two of them calmed down and were finally ready to run away. When Song Guan asked Xiao Qiye how to go out again, Xiao Qiye replied solemnly: "From the main entrance."

When Song Guan heard the answer, he felt a little bit in his heart, and felt that this little Qiye seemed very unreliable. He began to wonder if it was really okay to put such an important choice in his life on the other party?Song Guan's expression was like a dog: "...won't you be stopped?"

"No." Tang Song smiled.Every time Tang and Song just smile and do nothing, they will appear particularly unpredictable, super super reliable!In the end, he didn't know what he thought of, Xiao Qiye's smile was a little sad, "They dare not."

Then along the way, Xiao Qiye introduced to Song Guan all kinds of furniture with stories in the house, for example, the big clock used to hold a dead person, and the lamp holder with the candle stabbed someone to death...

Song Guan was a bit curious at first, but after hearing it, he became numb. He commented as he walked: "Actually, your house is a haunted house." He felt that if Xiao Qiye didn't lead the way, he would probably get lost in this house.Speaking of it, the layout of the upper and lower floors of this house is a bit like a museum. Of course, it is much more detour than the museum. In short, this kind of place is not at all like a suitable place to set up a home.

"When you put it that way, it really looks a bit like it." Tang Song chuckled lightly, unable to tell what emotion was in the smile, and said, "A few years ago, my brother started a 'life and death game' here. , about twenty people, all the exits of this house were sealed, and then my brother asked them to kill each other, and the last person who survived could get out alive, but the last person did not survive. The video is still on display In my brother's room, it has been sorted out and edited, if you just look at it, it will almost catch up with the blockbuster movie."

Song Guan: "..."

Cannon fodder, he has done so many illegal things, and he is still alive and kicking around to continue making small cannon fodder, yet he has not been reported and arrested. What a ghost, the perverted world really is not like him Mortals can understand.

And in the middle of the night, it is really inappropriate to discuss such a murderous story in a dark haunted house with no lights.Song Guan grabbed Xiao Qiye and said, "Let's not talk about this, let's hurry up..."

However, the moment the words were spoken, it seemed that all the lights were turned on, and the whole room was brightly lit in an instant, as bright as day.The light was so dazzling that Song Guan had to reach out his hand to block the light source in front of his eyes.This sudden bright light caused a sudden sting to the eyes accustomed to the darkness, and even left the illusion of light and shadow on the retina, so the whole world was briefly blurred.

A voice as cold as icicles sounded from the upper position, the volume was not loud, but it echoed so clearly in this huge room, like a three-foot-frozen spring, every word and every word A little bit of coldness penetrated into the bones.

"Tang Song." Someone said, "Where are you going?"

It took a long time for the eyes to finally get used to the sudden light, and during this time, no one spoke, Song Guan covered his eyes with his hands weakly, and he hadn't completely recovered from the "as if a dog has been blinded by a flash". Completely recovered from the feeling of "eye".There are still a little scattered spots of strange color in the line of sight, like the scene seen when observing microorganisms with a microscope, but it has been translucent and superimposed in the line of sight of people.

But despite this, there are still things to see.Song Guan looked at Tang and Sui on the second floor, the cannon fodder that was said to have been drugged by Xiao Qiye, but ran out just like that, Song Guan sighed wildly in his heart when he saw the appearance of shouting just now, Xiao Qiye is really unreliable in his work.

In the brightly lit room, Tang Sui lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his expression clearly.His face was cold and white, and under the excessively dazzling light, it actually showed a kind of strangeness that was almost transparent, giving people a visual impact that was not like a living person. His voice was cold and cold: "I said Yes." He looked at the two people downstairs, raised his eyes, the two pupils were of different colors, and there seemed to be a bloody aura rising from his coldness, "You can't leave me."

Under the calm voice, there seemed to be something very dangerous suppressing.

He repeated: "I said so."

Tang Sui put his hands on the railing on the second floor, his thin white fingers curled up slightly, those hands were still as immature as a child, with a bit of a fleshy feeling, he just squeezed his fists and beat the railing, The voice was somber that Li could no longer hide it: "Why don't you always listen to me."

The "clang" sound of the hammer made Song Guan subconsciously take a step back and look back at the little Qiye beside him, only to find that the little Qiye was in a very bad state at the moment, as if he had been frightened by something, and the lips that were originally His smile froze on his face as if he had encountered a snowstorm. The change on Xiao Qiye's face was visible to the naked eye. He looked at the originally thin layer of blood on the other side, and slowly, This gradually faded away.

Nope.Song Guan turned his head and glanced at Tang Sui on the second floor again, probably due to the position of the station, he couldn't clearly see Tang Sui's facial expression at Mingbai at this moment.Is it really that scary?

Song Guan, who is not afraid of death and wants to die with all his heart, is going to study Tang and Sui's expressions again. How terrifying it must be, it can scare the little Qiye who has never been upright like this.He was squinting his eyes and studying, and asked the little Qiye on the side to grab his hand. In a dragging room, Song Guan was dragged forward two steps, his footsteps were a little unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground. Running in a hurry: "Hey, wait a minute..."

"What are you waiting for! Run!" Song Guan had never seen Xiao Qiye so stern, his dark eyes seemed to be ignited, burning away all the affectionate and confused expressions. Clean, only the sharp look remained.

Song Guan was very passively dragged by the little Qiye for a long time, knocking down many things on the way, Song Guan fell down once, and the little Qiye desperately dragged him up.It's really hard to drag Song Guan, who can't run fast and only drags his feet madly, Xiao Qiye, his face is extremely pale at this time, his lips are tightly pursed into a line, and he doesn't say a word, He just pulled Song Guan very persistently.

Song Guan was dragged and ran for a while, wait, now this feels very strange, as if some strange branch line has been opened, Song Guan really can't figure out what happened during the time when he met Tang and Sui just now Xuanji, while running, he heard a strange sound not far above his head, he carefully distinguished it, oh my god, did he hear it right?Isn't that the sound of a chainsaw? !

Song Guan instantly imagined the little ghost with two different eyeballs, carrying a chainsaw and chasing after them frantically, and suddenly adrenaline secretion was a little too much.Damn, isn't it a little too cruel!This is the rhythm of dismemberment!Although he was already prepared for a tragic death, but when his death was imminent, facing such a brutal death, he should still feel a little bit frightened!Suddenly I don't want to die, how can I break it!

After turning the corner, passing through a stone gate is the main hall. Tang and Song held Song Guan's hand. The palms of the two people's hands were sweaty, and it was hard to tell whose it was.

"Song Guan, we're almost here, run faster!"

When passing through the stone gate, Song Guan heard Tang Song say this, and was dragged away by Tang Song, but what was clearer than the words was the gradually approaching and amplified sound of the chainsaw.

It was a falling from top to bottom, the ear-piercing voice, just like this, with an extremely arrogant attitude, crushing and crushing all other voices that entered the ear.

Then there was the sticky and dull sound after the gear cut through the flesh.Or maybe this sound tends to be more silent, and it can be attributed to a kind of sound after perception. Maybe more in people's imagination, it is silently extracted and amplified, over and over again, like the tip of a knife stabbing people. The apex of the heart, finally piercing to make people collapse.

Xiao Qiye looked at the bright red blood splashing in all directions, the torn body and the soft internal organs dripped all over the floor.

He was still holding Song Guan's hand, and that hand still carried the warmth of a living person.

The chainsaw that fell from the sky cut along Song Guan's shoulder blades like this. The rotating gears caused the chainsaw itself to deviate from its trajectory, driving the flesh and blood to fly, and the bones and iron pieces rubbing against each other made a toothache sound. .Then in Song Guan's voice, half of the cut body was torn apart, the flesh and blood were separated, and the blood was blurred.

The inescapable memories, the inescapable person, everything seems to be reproduced in a strange and strange way, so cruel and cold-blooded, but now it is even more naked and bloody.

Warm red liquid was splashed on the brow bone, and Xiao Qiye looked towards the second floor with a pale face. What he saw was Tang Sui who was leaning on the railing, and he looked like a child. Over the years, this person seemed to have changed a little. No, it has always been like this, as if it will not grow up, nor will it grow old, like a corpse that has been embalmed, cold and sticky and never corrupt.

--in the end.

—You are just like a corpse.

"what."

Xiao Qiye suddenly laughed at the thought of this, he found all this ironic and funny, his emotions became unclear, what he could clearly feel at this moment was the warm liquid on the brow bone sliding down little by little.It fell from the brow bone and slid into the eyes.Also because of this bit of blood staining, the whole world he saw turned crimson in an instant.Blood dripped from the eyes, and Tang Song finally couldn't open his eyes for a while because of the pain at this moment.

It is a sharp and shallow pain.

He thought so.

But in such pain, he vaguely felt that this really hurts.

[The player dies.The system confirms that the player is dead.During the task progress tracking update, the fourth eye game is automatically exited, and now it is entering the countdown stage——]

【ten……】

【Nine……】

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【two……】

【one……】

Song Guan was cut in two, watching his own blood gushing like a fountain.This time the death was really a big game. He was hit by a chainsaw that fell from the sky, so he was cut in half. The pain, whether it was from the mental or physical experience, was his personal experience. In terms of feeling——

he!real!yes!die!No!close the eyes!eye!