I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Wasteland No.40 Six Days·Destroyed Soundtrack

Feng Huai and Yu Ci quickly moved into action.

They started from the direction of the gallows, as long as the mirror along the way didn't move, they could quickly locate Ji Jian.

Feng Huai prayed in his heart.

His heart beat fast, Muzi's rescue mission didn't make him feel like a living player's life, it was more like a certain link of the game, but Ji Jian's accident was different.

He thought, if he didn't save Ji Jian, then Ji Jian's scream on the other end of the phone would become a nightmare that haunted him at midnight.

Feng Huai followed Yu Ci's pace expressionlessly, just looking at his appearance, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at all.

Until Yu Ci held his cold palm.

Yu Ci didn't know if he could see his insignificant uneasiness and suspicion, he said: "Ji Jian will be found before he is hanged on the gallows."

The mirrors around them flashed the "live broadcast" of the gallows from time to time, and Ji Jian completely lost consciousness and was at the mercy of that black shadow.

It may also be because he is completely unconscious, his body is like a drunkard, his body is soft into a puddle of mud, barely standing in place, and staggered when touched by the black shadow.

Black Shadow had to spend a lot of time fixing Ji Jian's body, and then tried to hang the noose around Ji Jian's neck.

This virtually bought Feng Huai Yuci a lot of time.

When Yu Ci and Feng Huai found the gallows, the black shadow was stretching out its skinny hand, wrapping a noose thicker than its wrist, trying to wrap it around Ji Jian's neck.

Its extremely slender fingers are as dry and white as white wax, sticking to the young man's tight and elastic muscles, forming a strange and very impactful visual difference.

It noticed the two newly added "uninvited guests", and slowly turned around, revealing a somewhat indistinguishable face.

It is tall and strong - except for the exposed hands, it looks slender than a woman - faintly ten centimeters taller than Yu Ci, Feng Huai and the others.

The face looks like a bulging purple eggplant, or a purple balloon, the forehead protrudes a bit more than ordinary people, the tongue is half exposed, the tongue coating is purple, it looks like it has been poisoned.

Looking down along the tongue, there is a terrible strangulation mark on its throat. It is not known what was strangling the throat at the time. The skin of the throat was damaged due to the force, and a cut was made on both sides of the head and neck. The wounds of flesh and blood can be seen.

The wound was deep enough to see the cartilage and vocal cords in the middle of the throat cavity. The two parts turned red and black. The originally smooth vocal cord mucous membrane was covered with tiny protruding particles, like small blisters.

It made a broken and hoarse sound, welcoming the two guests who came from afar.

As soon as it opened its mouth and made a sound, Feng Huai could clearly see those small bubble-like particles attached to the mucous membrane of the vocal cords, which were crushed one by one with the vibration of the vocal cords, and the body fluid flowed out.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

[What kind of monster is this! ?It was specially designed for the newspaper, right?]

[A lot of money for a pair of clean eyes that have never been seen]

[The two players can't change their faces when they are so close, what are you wailing... yue]

[Who is in Ji Jian's vision?I respect these people as warriors]

【Escaped, I'm sorry, it's very exciting, too exciting, I can't bear it】

"Don't worry, it will be your turn after I tie him up." It said, the words made it have to endure the extreme pain of the destruction of the vocal cords again, and the expression looked very painful.

Its voice is completely out of the original timbre, more like the nightmare elements in all horror movies.

Just as it turned to Feng Huai Yuci and the two of them were talking, Ji Jian slowly recovered his sobriety.

First, a reminder that the number of viewers in his field of vision was constantly decreasing sounded in his mind.

Hearing that, he was a little dazed.

The discomfort of falling into the water and choking on water made him dizzy, and he wanted to raise his hands to rub his head drowsily, but found that his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move.

This discovery made him wake up instantly.

Ji Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a man's neck—he saw his Adam's apple, naked, literally—almost touching the tip of his nose, and he could even smell the rancid smell on it.

Ji Jian suddenly raised her head to distance herself, turned her head and bent down, and vomited heart-rendingly.

[This is the reaction of a normal person! ! 】

[Finally someone vomited with me]

[Little brother is a bit too miserable, first he was stabbed, then fell into the water, and then he was kidnapped and went to the gallows]

【It's really miserable to say so】

[You can't die if you don't work, the four-star game copy is not so easy to rub!]

Ji Jian vomited with tears and snot all over her face.

He regretted so much that he chose to accept the rescue mission, and even more regretted that he had overreached himself and came to the opera house, and wanted to team up with the two great gods to fight monsters together.

Want to eat fart.

Is it bad to live?

All of Ji Jian's vomit splashed on that black shadow, and he saw that black shadow standing stiffly in place, as if he couldn't believe that he was actually splashed with filth.

After Ji Jian vomited the acid water, she was still in a daze, she stood up a little bit, raised her eyes, met the face of the black shadow, couldn't help but bent down and vomited again.

"Ouch...I'm sorry...vomit...it's not aimed at you...vomit—" Ji Jian vomited heartbreakingly, and was afraid that she would max out the evil value of this villain NPC, so she apologized with snot and tears , and keep trying to move backwards.

He backed to the edge of the gallows, froze at the feeling that his heels weren't touching the ground.

He glanced down from the corner of his eye, and it was five or six meters high, the height of a two-story building.

Ji Jian withdrew her feet abruptly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

There was darkness all around, and the black shadow that definitely did not belong to the human category occupied almost all of Ji Jian's sight.

He couldn't see Yu Ci and Feng Huai, and the villain in his heart screamed "Get the bento! Get the bento!", Ji Jian swallowed hard.

Hei Ying seemed to be irritated by Ji Jian's "taunting", his eyes were staring like copper bells, and the wounds on both sides of his throat were like gills that opened up as he breathed.

Ji Jian wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't know why he was filled with the hatred of the boss in front of him. It seemed that the more he apologized, the angrier the boss opposite would be.

"Even you, dare to laugh at me?!" Heiying opened his mouth angrily and roared, his voice was low but penetrating, and the surrounding mirrors were shaken slightly.

Ji Jian shook her head hastily, like a funny penguin, retreating sideways in a panic, shouting as she retreated: "I don't have it!!? How dare I!?"

"No one is innocent, I'm going to send all of you to the gallows, and pay with blood!" The black shadow rushed towards Ji Jian.

Ji Jian screamed "Oh" and closed her eyes tightly.

As a tenor, his gas storage length is enough for him to howl for half a minute, and even halfway through, Ji Jian could faintly hear the feeling of a duet.

The expected pain did not hit, he touched his head in a panic, and pressed it firmly on his head and neck.

Only then did Ji Jian open her eyes.

He saw Feng Huai and Yu Ci standing in front of him, a burning torch stuck in the middle of the wooden frame of the gallows, illuminating the place brightly and warmly.

Ji Jian felt a long-lost sense of security.

"Woooooo God, Feng Huai, you came here to save me on purpose, I love you, woooooo!" Ji Jian was so moved that his eyes were full of tears, but his legs were unable to move. The previous fright made his legs so weak that he lost all consciousness.

Feng Huai resisted the strength of the shadow

, his seemingly skinny hands were extremely powerful, and he squeezed out a word: "Go."

Ji Jian was trying to move his body, he nodded repeatedly: "I'm going, I can't walk, I'm scared, I'll crawl."

Feng Huai paused, subconsciously turned his head to look back, and saw Ji Jian supporting the ground with his hands, like a disabled person with paralysis of the lower limbs, moving out step by step with difficulty.

How much it looks sad and ridiculous.

Feng Huai withdrew his gaze and almost let out a breath.

Seeing his prey being let go, Hei Ying's eyes were red with anger, and he stared at Feng Huai and Yu Ci gloomily: "You let him go, then you guys will fill the bill."

Yu Ci looked at it coldly, with one hand against the black shadow's waving arm, with the other hand he drew out the dagger, and swung it out violently.

The dagger was like a sickle hook, extremely sharp, and with just one breath, it cut off the black shadow's arm, and flew back into Yu Ci's hand like a boomerang.

The black shadow took two steps back and looked at the dagger in Yu Ci's hand in disbelief: "Why can it hurt me?!"

Yu Ci brushed off the debris on the dagger, and without saying a word, he clenched the dagger tightly and rushed forward. The dagger left several wounds on Hei Ying's body, and he saw a steady stream of black air emerging from the wounds, like black The energy stored in the shadow.

It screamed, but it didn't lose its figure. The black air from the wound enveloped its body, and it was faintly visible that the arm severed by Yu Ci was slowly regenerating.

Seeing this, Feng Huai frowned and looked at Yu Ci's dagger: "It's useless?"

"Causing the death of an NPC in the game will punish the player." Yu Ci said, "According to our current situation, any punishment that weakens the ability must be avoided."

Holding the dagger in his hand, he retreated to Feng Huai's side: "So at least I can't use my dagger to kill it directly. If this is necessary in the game, there will definitely be relevant hints in the game."

Hearing this, Feng Huai frowned slightly, and turned his gaze back to Hei Ying: "...Is it a hint?"

"Does 'Blood Repayment' count?" Feng Huai asked rhetorically.

Yu Ci paused, before he had time to say anything, he saw Feng Huai rushing towards the shadow.

Black air enveloped Sombra's body, and all the wounds caused were slowly recovering, which meant that Sombra would not die at all.

Feng Huai picked up a rope from the gallows, the noose of the rope was still stained with black blood.

He moved at an extremely fast speed, and he circled behind the black shadow in a blink of an eye. He pulled the rope to the limit, and he jumped up with his strength. The rope was stretched straight in the air. Catch his landing point.

Before the black shadow could react, Feng Huai quickly put the rope around the black shadow's neck, and then yelled at Ji Jian who finally moved to the side of the gallows: "Pull the table!"

Ji Jian was taken aback.

"It's on your left!" Feng Huai tightly bound Soi Ying's neck, and suddenly tightened the noose around his neck.

Ji Jian reacted and rushed to the turn button on the left. He slammed the button hard, Feng Huai jumped away at the same time, and the table under the black shadow's feet suddenly opened and hung in the air.

The black shadow suddenly fell down, and there was a sound of "cracking" when the spine was broken and the neck was broken. All the black air disappeared, leaving only a dry and corrupt body.

Ji Jian followed Yu Cifeng Huai, slowly walked down the gallows, and came to the hanging corpse.

He looked up, swallowed and asked, "You say... who could this be?"

"'On July 2005, 7, tenor Luno performed his second performance at the Sever Opera House, but during the break, he accidentally drank hot water handed by his assistant. His vocal cords were severely scalded and he was unable to speak. He was arrested the next day. He was found in the nursing room and committed suicide." Feng Huai said in a deep voice.

He looked at Yu Ci and Ji Jian: "Suicide? It might not look like it."

"You mean, he was killed?" Ji Jian slightly opened his eyes.

He paused, and soon thought of other people: "Then, in the news reports Sister Mu Zi saw before, the trumpet player, the big drummer...they were all killed too?"