No Game No Life[Comprehensive]

I don't know how long I was in a coma. When I regained consciousness, I felt that while I was lying on the ground, I felt that I was sinking.

At this moment, it seemed that two me appeared, the physical me remained in place, and the soul me came out of the shell.

I am familiar with this experience, knowing that I am heading towards an inevitable death.

I can't see anything, there is only darkness in front of my eyes.

There were intermittent weeping sounds not far away, accompanied by the muffled sound of intermittent flesh-body hitting the wall.

Although the voice was so hoarse and weak that it could not convey words, I still recognized it as Firman calling for help, and he was persistently sending out signals.

What a sound of pain, despair, and sadness, like the cry of a beast before it dies, even without words, the suffocating emotion will still spread from the skin into the blood vessels of everyone who hears the sound.

However, no one will hear this terrible and pitiful cry for help except me, who is also dying.

——Aiden threw us in this remote servant's room, and built a wall from the outside.

Even the excuses were ready, the Duchess had already given Firman a sum of money to leave, so it was only natural that Firman would disappear from now on, and the disappearance of a servant was insignificant at all.

For the duchess who is dedicated to safeguarding the reputation of the nobility, compared to the shocking scandal of the duke's only son murdering people in the street, the gossip that the viscount's son who has no blood relationship and just lives in the manor elopes with his lover before marriage is obviously a better choice. choose.

I just don't know what happened to Nancy... She watched me go out with Shura in the appearance of Aiden in the last dream.

The Duchess should not want to expand the impact of the matter. If Nancy is "sensible" enough, she will be safe.

Firman's cries for help continued, and I wanted to tell him to save some oxygen in the confined space, but now I didn't even have the strength to make a sound, so I had no choice but to give up.

I closed my eyes and gathered as much energy as I could.

I can't die here, I can't die at this time.

I insist that the only difference between humans and beasts is that the beasts only live for the purpose of survival and reproduction, while humans have the belief that they can transcend life.

The preconditions of those magic circles that had confused me in the past have now surfaced one by one.

The reason behind Aiden's crazy behavior is knowing the hidden mystery of his life experience.

The fourteen catties of human flesh that Firman ate came from Benjamin, who was also trapped in the secret room and died of serious injuries.

Firman couldn't stand, so the pattern of the magic circle in the manor was concentrated on the lower half of the wall.

When I was in the study, I prevented Firman from reading the contents of the kraft paper bag. In this dream, he should have no knowledge about the evil magic circle, so he cannot summon the evil thing that pretends to be a god here.

But... there is no food in the sealed room.

Even if this is just a dream from the past, I still don't want this shy boy to fall into the path of the beast.

I can still count the way Firman's eyes sparkled when he talked about the South he had read about in his travel journals.

In the real world where I was seriously ill, I walked towards the embrace of death without any resistance, but I never thought that I would go round and round, and now I would have to fight death in an illusory dream. A dying struggle, or dying in reality, or lingering in a dream.

Damn, it's much more painful to live by force than to die easily!

When the violent knocking sound came from the outside of the wall, I didn't react for a while, and I was still wondering why Firman was so energetic all of a sudden.

A hole was opened in the wall with a bang, and a beam of Xi Wei's light penetrated in immediately, and then expanded quickly, filling the entire room again piece by piece.

The gravel that had been pulled from the wall rolled down with a clatter, and a small one hit the back of my hand. It felt numb to the touch, but it didn't hurt at all.

Shura strode up to me, bent down to feel my pulse, his fingertips were burning hot.

I remember that Shura's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people... It turns out that my body temperature has already dropped to such a low level due to blood loss.

I can hardly see anything.

I heard Shura heaving a sigh of relief, and whispering to himself: "Thank God...God loves my boy..."

——No, I persevered desperately, idiot.

After the wall collapsed, the surrounding environment changed from the original dead silence to noisy, and I felt that many people surrounded me.

Shura took a deep breath, turned his head and shouted to the back: "What are you still doing? Come and save someone!"

Then someone who seemed to be a doctor walked up to me, opened my eyelids, and shined a light on them.

So far, even this kind of strong light can't make me react.

Probably because he was afraid of Aiden's bad name in the past, the doctor flinched, and said to Shura in an embarrassing and gentle tone: "Master Aiden, this...Master Benjamin is hopeless, and his pupils have begun to dilate."

Death is a gradual process. The organs of the whole body stop functioning one by one. After the heart stops beating, the brain can still persist for another 4 minutes.

In modern medicine, a person is judged to be truly dead only after brain death.

However, as far as poor medieval medical technology is concerned, my death sentence was probably settled after that stabbing by Aiden.

Therefore, it is too early to be happy when you feel the heartbeat and turn worry into joy.

After hearing the bad news, Shura didn't bother the doctor, and said to the doctor calmly, "Oh. Then why are you still here? Go and see the golden retriever next to you."

After the doctor left, Shura carefully put my hand into his palm, and put his forehead against mine.

His hands were shaking.

I couldn't hear Shura crying, but in the silence, tears were falling on my face drop by drop.

At this moment, my body, which had already been numb to the outside world, felt distinct pain again, and sour and swollen emotions overflowed from my heart.

It hurts so much, it hurts even more than when I was poured with holy water on my face in the illusion.

With the last bit of my strength, I lightly hooked my finger back to Shura.

At the last moment when my consciousness was withdrawn from the dream, I heard a strange male voice: "Madam, the police station has received a report that your son is suspected of murder..."

When I opened my eyes, I rolled off the bed because my body subconsciously struggled too much.

Eh, not dead...?

I looked around blankly and recognized that this was Tobias, the room where Shura and I were staying.

Four suitcases are scattered in the corner, just like before falling asleep.With a thought, the lid of the box was opened out of nowhere.

...It is indeed reality, and my superpowers are back.

Shura on the bed closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and was still in a deep sleep.

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The author's anxiety relapses, and the article will be updated as much as possible, but I can't reply to the comments during this period, sorry.

When Xiu Luo regained the dominance of his body in his dream, the first thing was to rush to save people, and the second thing was to report himself to the police.