I'm super aggressive in an infinite game

And if you die during the blank stage of the script, you are really dead and cannot return to real life.

So Li Lulu was very worried at this time.

She secretly glanced at Bai Mo, and saw that he was sitting there very calmly, showing no sign of fear at all.

Generally, there are two possibilities for this kind of person in the game, one is very powerful, and the other is weak.

Li Lulu is not yet sure whether Bai Mo belongs to the former or the latter.

Although she knew countless people in real life, she couldn't guess Bai Mo's thoughts at all.

Maybe he's great, maybe he's just an idiot.

Li Lulu thought.

But what she never expected was that there are still people in this world who have both points.

The vehicle drove on the muddy road for more than five hours, Lao Hu had already fallen asleep, and Fatty Dong's eyelids drooped frequently.

Only Bai Mo and Li Lulu remained awake.

Although bouts of drowsiness swept over Li Lulu, she tightly grabbed her arm to prevent herself from falling asleep.

It is also possible to be killed by ghosts in sleep.

After another half hour, the car stopped.

"The village is closed." The driver stood up and stretched.

Only then did Lao Hu and Fatty Dong wake up.

Everyone dragged their luggage and got out of the car, but unexpectedly, it began to rain lightly.

The village shrouded in rain and fog was displayed in front of everyone.

In front of the village, there is a half-person-high stone tablet, on which is written the word "closed village" in bright red.

When several people were dragging their luggage and walking towards the village, Li Lulu's cell phone rang.

After groping for a while, she picked it up.

"Hey, Dad, well, we just arrived, okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Li Lulu said to everyone: "My dad said that someone has been found to meet us."

As soon as Li Lulu finished speaking, a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella came out from the village.

When the woman walked in front of everyone, one of them turned pale.

This woman looks beautiful, can be called gorgeous, wearing a red cheongsam, with a water snake waist, and her figure is also first-class.

Bai Mo found it very interesting.

Because this woman looks exactly the same as the previously disappeared female corpse.

what happened?

Isn't she dead?

Fatty Dong was terribly panicked at the moment, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But the woman didn't notice Fatty Dong's strange behavior at all, her expression was very natural.

"Hello, Boss Li has already told me that my name is Xiaoqian, and I am also the daughter of the village head." Having said this, Xiaoqian's face showed a trace of sadness.

But she quickly smiled, "Let's go, we have specially prepared a room for you. The village chief's funeral is tomorrow, so please rest well today, but the makeup artist will have to work hard."

Her gaze turned to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo smiled, "It's okay."

Xiaoqian also smiled and motioned for everyone to follow her.

A group of people followed Xiaoqian to the village. The closed village is very backward, the land has not been fully built, and it is full of dilapidated dirt roads.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared in advance and all wore dirt-resistant boots.

Li Lulu's eyes stayed on Bai Mo's shoes.

Everyone's boots were more or less sunk in the mud, only Bai Mo's shoes were not dirty at all.

Not even a speck of mud was splashed.

This was originally impossible.

Li Lulu was shocked at the moment.

What is the concept of walking on a muddy road without any mud?

Unless, this person is not human.

Li Lulu looked at Bai Mo with vigilance.

Bai Mo had noticed Li Lulu's eyes a long time ago, but he didn't care at all.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

However, due to a little rain, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray wallpaper, and the air was very stuffy, making people breathless.

After walking for a while, thin sweat appeared on everyone's faces.

Li Lulu secretly looked at Bai Mo again. Bai Mo's face was very clean, and he didn't sweat at all.

Sure enough, this boy was not a normal person.

"Here we are." Xiaoqian suddenly stopped.

In front of everyone was a small three-story building, which should be a guest house in the village.

"Guys, this is the guest house in our village. The conditions for closing the village are simple. This is already the best house in the village. Please don't mind." Xiaoqian said embarrassingly.

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" Lao Hu had no power to resist beautiful women.

Just before entering the guest house, Bai Mo paused.

The face that was originally attached to the window on the second floor quickly moved away.

"This is the administrator of our guest house. We all call her Granny Li."

A white-haired old woman stood at the front desk of the guest house, and the old woman smiled friendlyly at everyone.

"Our village is small, so we don't need to be as formal as other hotels, just register." Granny Li smiled and took out a dilapidated notebook.

After everyone registered, Granny Li said again: "I will prepare dinner for you later."

There is no elevator in the guest house, so everyone had to carry their luggage upstairs.

Bai Mo's room is on the second floor, next to Fatty Dong.

The room is small, but it is well-equipped and clean.

Bai Mo put his makeup box aside.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

After Bai Mo opened the door, he found that it was Fatty Dong.

Fatty Dong's expression was very strange, his smile was almost hanging on a piece of skin.

"Brother Dong, what's the matter?" Bai Mo said lightly.

"Bai Mo, can I come in?" Fatty Dong said after looking around for no one.

"Of course." Bai Mo turned sideways to let the fat man in.

"Bai Mo, I want to tell you about that female corpse." Fatty Dong sat down on the chair and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Oh?" Bai Mo smiled playfully.

"Did you really not notice? That Xiaoqian looks exactly like the female corpse you made up last time!" Fatty Dong said, staring closely at Bai Mo.

He wanted to detect something wrong on Bai Mo's face.

Unfortunately, Bai Mo still had that faint smile on his face.

"Brother Dong, I don't know what you are talking about. I have long forgotten what that female corpse looks like."

"Impossible! You just melted two days ago, I don't believe you can't remember! Bai Mo, do you know something?" Fatty Dong stretched his hand into his pocket.

There lay a cold dagger.

Fatty Dong's palms were so wet that they were about to drip water.

"Brother Dong, you seem very nervous." Bai Mo said suddenly.

"No, no!" Fatty Dong grabbed the knife in his hand.

Bai Mo's eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, which made Fatty Dong very uncomfortable.

It's as if Bai Mo saw it with his own eyes, and he killed someone that day.

"Brother Dong, what's in your pocket? Could it be a knife?" Bai Mo suddenly said with a smile.

Fatty Dong's whole body shuddered, and Bai Mo knew it!

That being the case, don't blame him for being cruel!

Fatty Dong looked at Bai Mo with dark eyes, "Since you know everything, Brother Dong can only be sorry to you."

"What do I know? I know you killed someone, Brother Dong?" Bai Mo said with a smile again.

Bai Mo's smile crazily stimulated Fatty Dong.

He drew out the knife all at once, and stabbed Bai Mo frantically.

"I'll let you say, I'll make you laugh, yes, I'm killing people!"

He slashed at the boy like a mad cow, and the bright red blood splashed on Fatty Dong's body.

The young man fell down slowly, he had already lost his breath, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was laughing at Fatty Dong.

"I'll make you laugh! Stop laughing!" Fatty Dong slashed at the boy's face for the last time.

In the end, he looked at the mangled boy covered in blood, panting heavily in horror.

Killed, he killed again!

However, it is not his fault!

Who told Bai Mo to be so talkative!

Fatty Dong wiped the blood from his body, and forced himself to calm down to deal with Bai Mo's body.

He held back his nausea and cut the boy's body into many small pieces and put them in the bag.

Then he washed the blood on the floor with the spray he brought.

"Bai Mo, don't blame me, I can only blame you for talking too much."

After doing all this, Fatty Dong collapsed on the ground tired.

His memory gradually returned to the night of his first murder.

That's right, he killed the female corpse.

Fatty Dong drank some wine that day and was driving on the way home when suddenly, a white figure jumped out halfway.

Fatty Dong was nervous, he wanted to step on the brake but instead stepped on the accelerator.

The woman slammed into the car with a thud.

Fatty Dongjiu woke up all of a sudden, and he collapsed down to check. The woman's injuries were very serious, and her white clothes were all stained red with blood.

At that time, his first thought was to send him to the hospital.

However, when Fatty Dong was about to call an ambulance, he saw a photo of himself and his fiancee on his phone.

That's right, next week, he's getting married.

After finally saving enough money for the down payment of the house, the wife's father also agreed to marry his wife to him.

If the woman is sent to the hospital, the down payment will be gone.

The woman's injury is very serious, and it must cost a lot of money.

Fatty Dong's hands trembled. After hesitating for a minute, he turned off the phone.

"I'm sorry." He said to the dying woman who fell into a severe coma.

Once a person has evil thoughts, the evil thoughts will take root and sprout, replacing the inner conscience.

Fatty Dong picked up the woman and walked towards the nearby grove.

The expression on his face at this moment is scarier than a ghost.

The fat man dug a hole and threw the woman into it.

"Anyway, you probably won't be able to save your life." He murmured.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to fill in the soil, he saw the woman stretch out her hand tremblingly towards him.

"help me…"

The woman said with all her strength.

She looked at Fatty Dong with hope in her eyes.

But in the next second, this faint hope was completely extinguished.

Because Fatty Dong raised his shovel high towards her.

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