Escape from the Madhouse [Unlimited]

There were four people squeezed into the already narrow corridor, which immediately seemed extremely crowded.

Bai Zhou's figure was tall and slender with a long knife in his hand.

Holding the knife handle tightly with his right hand, with his back facing the door of No. 1103, Bai Zhou kicked the door open with a roundabout kick. Then he shook Zhou Qian's hand with his left hand, and then pushed him into the door.

Looking straight ahead, Bai Zhou's words were addressed to Zhou Qian. "You go find the manuscript, and give it to me here."

"En." Zhou Qian nodded to Bai Zhou, ignored that fake self at all, and walked into the room directly.

In the corridor, the fake Zhou Qian standing opposite Bai Zhou was dressed in black, with a pale and thin face.

When looking at Bai Zhou, his expression suddenly looked pitiful.

Seeing that Bai Zhou's hand holding the knife seemed to be using force, he asked tremblingly, "Brother Zhou, did you lead me into this game? Don't you care about my life or death at all?"

Fake Zhou Qian did this, no doubt wanting to delay time - relying on Zhou Qian's particularity towards Bai Zhou to delay time.

In his opinion, if Bai Zhou really cared about Zhou Qian, he would be unable to deal with someone who was exactly the same.Then, as long as he seizes this little chance, he can escape from that deadly knife.

As long as it lasts for 3 minutes, he wins.

He only needs to wait for 3 minutes!

But in the next moment, fake Zhou Qian's pupils suddenly dilated.

Before he even felt the pain, Bai Zhou raised the knife and dropped it, leaving a deep bloodstain on his neck.

With a sound of "boom", his brain hit the ground heavily. Fake Zhou Qian opened his eyes. Due to the rapid loss of vitality, the indifferent and slender figure in his eyes gradually became blurred.

At this time, Zhou Qian was caught off guard and smiled ferociously, raised his hand to cover the wound on the artery of his neck, and said with the last of his strength: "Brother Zhou, I didn't lie to you. There is only 3 minutes left, you don't have time to do it!" Many things. Between staying and killing me, and going to the first floor to help Yindao...you chose to stay.

"Even if you are here to help Zhen Zhou Qian, this is enough to prove that you are a cold-blooded and ruthless monster! You gave up on that friend who has been fighting with you for many years!

"Look at you, abandoning your friend so easily! Ha, I'm so disappointed—"

"Father doesn't love mother or mother, from childhood to adulthood, there is almost no good person around me, except you...

"Actually, I have been looking for a really good person all my life. I used to think that you were the one I was looking for. I used to think...you were the most perfect existence.

"But now I realize that I was wrong! You are not a good person at all!"

"What is the most perfect you? It's all fake! It's all a mirror image!

"I blame you. Blame you for bringing me into this game!

"I hate you with all my heart!

"You're a complete, ugly monster!"

"Hahaha, are you wondering why I said that?

"Of course it's because I'm a copy of Zhou Qian. I know everything he thinks! So, what I said is what Zhou Qian thinks in his heart. Haha... He just didn't dare to tell you.

"Sad? Sad?

"I curse you, you will go to hell with him!"

When he said the last sentence, the fake Zhou Qian could no longer utter a sound.

His neck was still bleeding, and he yelled these words almost in a hoarse voice.

His face was painful and his expression was distorted, but in the end, his eyes were red and weeping.

It was as if he was really accusing Bai Zhou.

It was as if... at that moment he was the real Zhou Qian, the Zhou Qian who was killed by Bai Zhou himself.

In the corridor, under the lights, Bai Zhou remained silent.

His expression was cold, as if he didn't care about what fake Zhou Qian said before he died.

Taking out a towel, he gently wiped the blood on Tang Dao, and then looked at the fake Wen Bin who was wearing the "fake Liu Wansan" skin.

The snow-colored sword light flashed past——

"now you."

·

same moment. In room 1103.

Zhou Qian walked into the room and found that the headlight on the ceiling was off, but the lamp was on on the desk near the balcony.

It was as if someone had deliberately created a dark atmosphere that would help his imagination.

There was a person sitting at the desk, staring down at something in front of him in a daze.

Even though the door lock was kicked off, the man still didn't know about it. The reason behind this was simple-he wore a very effective sound-isolating earphone on his ear.

After getting close to that person, Zhou Qian could hear the kind of music coming from the headphones, which made hair stand on end.

It seems that this writer named Luo Yu really does everything he can to find inspiration for himself.

Luo Yu knew nothing about Zhou Qian's approach.

Zhou Qian quietly stood behind him, and beyond his shoulders, he could see the manuscript placed under the desk lamp.

The page that Luo Yu turned now was the first page of the manuscript.

He held a pen in his right hand, but he didn't start writing for a long time, as if he was thinking about something unresolved.

I saw a picture of the hotel lobby pasted on the title page, with a line written underneath——

"...People from the second world appeared in the hotel. They wanted to replace themselves in the real world. Since they already have the ability to travel through space, even if they fall into a space maze, they can easily find their way out.

"In order to go back and forth freely and return to the second world at any time, each of them has a self-contained anchoring device in their mind..."

In this way, this setting can be regarded as explaining the reason why people in the second world can know each other's location.

Their knowledge of this space goes beyond three dimensions, and they know how to travel through different spaces.It's no wonder that the fake Bai Zhou from before was able to find him so quickly.

In addition, Zhou Qian discovered that the fake self did not lie about the speed of time.

I saw that the title page also read: "In the past three months... I have collected so many cases, but I have no inspiration at all. I have no idea how to start and end my novel.

"If, if my manuscript can form a world, it would be great if the characters in it can walk the plot by themselves. Let them act for me...

"I really want to know what kind of surprise they can bring me. But--

"Well, in order to save time, the virtual world created by the manuscript should have a much faster flow of time. I just want to quickly see the development and end of the process. My ideal state... is 80 times."

The number of survival days given by the system to the player is 4 days, a total of 96 hours and 5760 minutes.

If the world is 80 times faster, the player's clearance time is only 72 minutes.

After roughly estimating the time, Zhou Qian knew that they really did not have much time left.

At this time, Zhou Qian also thought of a question——

Why didn't the group of people in the second world just wait until this time came to an end?When the time limit for the players expires and they fail to clear the level, don't they win directly?

Continuing to look at the manuscript, Zhou Qian got the answer.

The manuscript reads: "People in the second world kill themselves in the first world to complete the real replacement. Otherwise, they will always be ants who cannot see the light, and will live under inferiority and fear all their lives... because they cannot count Tsukuru is a real person."

After quickly scanning the title page from beginning to end, Zhou Qian stood behind Luo Yu and quietly raised the bone.

The fake Zhou Qian didn't dare to disturb Luo Yu, he was still not sure about the consequences of angering the creator of the world.

In fact, the same is true for Zhou Qian.

If time permits, Zhou Qian has many ways to deal with Luo Yu, slowly test the truth of the manuscript world, and finally find the safest way to pass the level.

But now the customs clearance time is only two and a half minutes.He is out of time.

In fact, even if he threw everything away to save He Xiaowei now, there would be too little time.

After he presses "1", the chance of going to the lobby at one time is 25%, which will take about 30 seconds.

Once you can't succeed at one time, or encounter a swastika killer on the road, or other accidents, time will be further delayed.

Everyone will die by then!

So Zhou Qian can only gamble.

He raised the bone with both hands, and mercilessly chopped at the back of Luo Yu's head.

Luo Yu really fainted and fell to the ground all at once.

Zhou Qian quickly stepped forward to pick up the manuscript, and when he made a certain decision, his pupils almost shrank into a line.

·

Lobby location.

Before Yindao officially entered the berserk state, while fighting with the fake Yindao, he explained to He Xiaowei as simply and clearly as possible how he could control himself in the berserk state.

Afterwards, seizing an opportunity, Yindao kicked away the fake self, and then jumped to He Xiaowei's side.

The three-tailed white fox in the passive state is not huge. At this time, the hidden knife is very flexible. After a light leap, he landed on He Xiaowei's shoulder.

He Xiaowei unfolded the white fur ball in his hand, only to realize that it was actually a small tail.

Involuntarily reaching out to touch the tail, He Xiaowei heard Yindao's instructions.

"Put the tail on the forehead, and you can enter my spiritual domain."

Yindao stood on his shoulders with both feet, and said sharply into his ears: "After you go in, quickly find an ancient well! Through that well, you can control our two bodies simultaneously. You only have 30 seconds!

"I'll keep fighting them for 30 seconds. But after 30 seconds, I'll be lost in my mental realm. Until I regain my sanity, I'm depending on you. Get it?"

"Understood!" He Xiaowei swallowed, "Through that well, I can control your body, mine, and your spirit at the same time. This will prevent our bodies from being killed in the lobby!"

"Yes." Yin Dao said seriously, "You can't make any mistakes!"

He Xiaowei: "Master, the contrast between your voice and your current body is too great, please let me get used to it!"

Yin Dao couldn't bear it anymore: "Accustom to your sister! Act now!"

The next 30 seconds was extremely long for He Xiaowei.

Putting a small white tail on his forehead, and touching the little fox's shoulder, He Xiaowei quickly entered the spiritual world of Yindao.

But the spiritual world is obviously extremely unstable. That's because after the hidden knife turned into a white fox, it is fighting with one enemy and many in the lobby with high intensity!

When the white fox moves violently, his spiritual world is also shaken, which can be said to be extremely thrilling and terrifying.

At this moment, the situation in the lobby was already very tense.

The back of the fake hidden knife was smashed hard on the fragments of the wooden front desk just now, and his back was full of wounds. After a short rest, he stood up bloodied, but described it as extremely embarrassed.

On the other side, Wen Bin had already led Chen Dami and Qi Ke from the restaurant to the center of the lobby.

At this moment, he widened his eyes and said to the two people around him: "Look! The opposite is the fake He Xiaowei! Beside him is the fake Hidden Sword! Did I lie to you? He is a monster! He is a vixen!!!

"You understand, in this weird dungeon, these spirits are at work! They will become us, deceive us, and let us kill each other!

"Kill! Let's kill together!"

When they first entered the game, players thought that the S-rank was unattainable, but it was just the beginning of everything.

Many low-level S-level players have never been exposed to the true meaning of the game, nor do they know that god-level players can become so-called "animals". They have heard of the term "training shepherds", but they have no idea what that means.

Even since they were promoted to S rank, they were once in a state of not knowing what to do in the game every day.

They added skill points and accumulated gold coins step by step, but no one knew whether they would really be able to see the god in the end, hand over the gold coins to him, and then realize their wishes.

Most of the time, they were pushed and forced to move forward by the legion they were in and the game rules that they would die if they didn't enter the instance for a few days.

Many people have gradually lost their goals in this game, such as Chen Rice and Qi Ke in front of them.

They had no chance to get in touch with the more core dungeons and secrets of the game. Under such circumstances, they could be easily incited. As expected, they thought that the three-tailed white fox was a ghost in the dungeon, and immediately went towards him with weapons in hand.

Qi Ke took out a whip and hit Baihu and He Xiaowei first.

The white fox transformed into a hidden sword sat on He Xiaowei's shoulder, his eyes narrowed tightly, and he didn't avoid it at all. When Qi Ke walked up to him, he jumped up again, and swept his tail quickly, hitting Qi Ke's head firmly and fiercely. wrist.

The moment Qi Ke was overturned to the ground, Chen Dami picked up the ax that He Xiaowei dropped when he and Yindao retreated just now, and immediately slashed towards the white fox.

The white fox dodged the ax nimbly, his eyes became redder and his movements became more and more irritable.

He opened his mouth and let out a sharp cry, at this moment Yin Dao was like the most terrifying beast.

While Chen Dami was holding back Yindao's action, Wen Bin quietly approached He Xiaowei with a fruit knife.

And at this moment, He Xiaowei hardly knew anything about it——

He closed his eyes tightly and entered the spiritual world of Yin Dao, and now he was forcing himself to focus on finding the ancient well.

It's almost there, it's almost there...

Is that the one in front?

But how to control it?

How did the master explain it just now?

He Xiaowei's back was drenched in cold sweat, but what he didn't know was that the murderous intent was close at hand!

Suddenly, the white fox closed its eyes, and when it opened again, its eyes were already green.

This is the state where it has completely fallen into a frenzy and disowned its relatives!

At this moment, it moved extremely swiftly, and when another ax struck, it jumped to the vicinity of the elevator.Chen Dami couldn't chase him at all, so he pointed the ax at He Xiaowei.

At this time, Wen Bin stretched out a fruit knife and stabbed He Xiaowei's neck, the tip of the knife was almost covered with blood!

He Xiaowei in the spiritual world finally poked his head into the ancient well, and then he opened his eyes. As far as he could see, besides the dark bottom, there was a real world!

This time, He Xiaowei couldn't get used to it, because he had two worlds in front of him at the same time!

The white fox in the real world squinted his eyes at the elevator entrance, his eyes were evil and cold, as if he was thinking about who would be better to eat first.

In the spiritual world, the white fox is sinking deeper and deeper into the bottom of the well, surrounded by layers of water waves, it is about to drown and die!

In addition, the spiritual world is beginning to become stable, and there is no longer any shaking of the earth. He Xiaowei simply feels that he can stay in this quiet paradise for a lifetime.

But at the same time, he could clearly see the knife and the ax attacking him at the same time!

At the critical moment, He Xiaowei reacted quickly, took a deep breath, tried his best to distinguish the situation of the two worlds, grabbed the white fox in the spiritual world by the neck, and fished it up from the bottom of the water.

Staring into the eyes of the little white fox, He Xiaowei's gaze was earnest like never before. "Master! Come and help me! You must listen to me now! Listen to me, we can live!"

He Xiaowei was at the junction of reality and the spiritual world. After shouting this sentence, the white fox who had been indifferently watching He Xiaowei being killed near the elevator door suddenly moved.

But in a second, the white shadow flickered, and it had come to He Xiaowei, one tail ruthlessly swept towards the knife in Wen Bin's hand, and the other smashed Chen Dami's head.

In this way, Chen Dami's ax failed to hit He Xiaowei after all.

And Wen Bin's fruit knife only scratched a shallow wound on He Xiaowei's neck.

At this time, Qi Ke, who had just been beaten to the ground by the white fox, got up, and the whip flashed like lightning, and he said: "Let's hit this white fox together!"

After quickly adjusting the state, Qi Ke's whip, Wen Bin's fruit knife, and the ax raised by Chen Daomi surrounded the white fox from three directions and attacked it.

Under He Xiaowei's control, the white fox shouted loudly, and immediately separated its three tails, facing the fierce attack of these three people again.

In this way, in a one-on-three situation, the white fox seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

But when the fake hidden knife recovered and picked up the knife from the messy front desk and walked towards it, the situation changed immediately.

Layer after layer of cold sweat broke out on He Xiaowei's body, and his clothes and pants were almost soaked.

Because of sharing the spiritual world with god-level players, his five senses became extremely sharp.So he immediately felt a strong killing intent.

As he turned his eyes, he found that in the spiritual world, the water from the ancient well that had never changed was shaking violently, while in the real world, he saw a long curved machete mercilessly cutting down on the white fox. !

The three tails of the white fox have been entangled by three kinds of weapons, and now they are besieged on all sides, completely isolated and helpless.He Xiaowei didn't have time to think about it, the moment the knife light struck, he, who was in the white fox's spiritual world, quickly jumped into the ancient well!

Through the action of jumping the ancient well, He Xiaowei's spiritual consciousness can return to reality.

As if leaving the shell of the soul and returning to the body, He Xiaowei immediately ran at an unprecedented speed after realizing that his limbs could move——

Passing through the chaotic and tense battlefield to reach the central position, he raised his hands and pushed the white fox away fiercely, completely ignoring the sharp light of the fake hidden knife coming behind him!

·

At this moment, in room 48 of one of the 1103 layers of space.

After Bai Zhou finished dealing with those two people in the corridor, he temporarily confiscated the knife and walked directly into the room.

After hearing his footsteps, Zhou Qian turned his head and looked at him.

At this time, Zhou Qian held the manuscript book in his left hand, and the pen of writer Luo Yu in his right hand.

Seemingly fully understanding Zhou Qian's thoughts, Bai Zhou nodded towards him.

Zhou Qian smiled.The glare of the white desk lamp hit him from the side, rendering half of his face completely bloodless, but his smile was very determined, and there was a hint of paranoid madness faintly.

"Then Brother Zhou, do you trust me?" Zhou Qian asked.

"Believe." Bai Zhou said, "And I know that you also believe in yourself. It's like...you ate that apple without hesitation back then."

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Qian's mouth became more curved, and then he quickly opened the cover of the manuscript, and placed the tip of the pen on the first page.

Afterwards, Zhou Qian held the pen tightly with the five fingers of his right hand and stabbed down hard.In an instant, those 48 pages were all connected by a pen.

The wall began to bend, the ground began to shake, as if the pages of a book were flipped quickly by hand, the second page fell into the first page, and the third page pressed the second page... The space fell layer by layer, closed, and finally , 48 layers of space overlap layer by layer, becoming a space-time.

Zhou Qian, Bai Zhou, and Luo Yu, who had passed out, came to the lobby together.

The moment the spaces merged into one, the ceiling, walls, and floor all shook violently.

In the chaotic hall due to the scuffle, He Xiaowei pushed away the hidden knife and stood in front of him. The sharp curved blade raised by the fake hidden knife was slashing towards He Xiaowei's head.

He Xiaowei turned around quickly, raised one arm to resist, and cut off his forearm mercilessly with a sharp blade. After slowing down a little, he increased his speed and continued to chop towards his neck.

The amputated arm flew up and then fell, and the place where He Xiaowei's right arm was severed suddenly gushed with blood.

He was in so much pain that he sweated profusely again, as if he had soaked in water once more, and his clothes were already tightly attached to his body.

Despite the broken arm, despite the severe pain, his action was useful in the end-slowed down the attack of the knife for a few seconds.

In just a few seconds, the space reset was completed.

The severe pain made He Xiaowei's mind a little dazed.

At that time, he didn't know what happened, but silently raised his intact left arm to protect the white fox behind him, trying to block the fatal knife for him.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing. He Xiaowei opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a straight Tang knife cutting across, forcing the arc-shaped machete back to its feet with unparalleled force. Step back, and then, the fake hidden knife backed a few big steps unstoppably, after a stagger, it was so shaken that it couldn't hold the knife anymore, with a shake of the hand, the arc-shaped long knife fell on the ground like moonlight. on the ground.

Opening his eyes involuntarily, He Xiaowei saw Bai Zhou holding the knife in both hands, leaping forward in a few steps, and slashed neatly from the right side from bottom to top.

Caught off guard, the fake hidden knife had already drawn a long wound from the lower right abdomen, to the right rib, to the sternum, and then to the left collarbone, and the whole person was cut in half almost instantly.

Fake Hidden Sword is dead, but a new crisis is coming soon.

At this time, the white fox's eyes had turned emerald green, and the red light all over its body was soaring, losing He Xiaowei's control, it had completely fallen into a state of frenzy!

The three tails made three sweeps, knocking Chen Dami, Qi Ke and Wen Bin away, but it seemed to recognize its own knife, so it rushed to the front desk and picked up its own knife.

At this moment, it lost all reason. It held the knife in one hand, turned its eyes, and swung at Zhou Qian who was closest to him.

"Chong--!"

That was the sound of Bai Zhou's Tang Dao crossing over to block Yin Dao.

In an instant, the two fell into a melee again.

It's just that Yin Dao, who was in a berserk state, was merciless, while Bai Zhou mainly focused on resisting, and didn't use any killing moves.

Looking at the scene in front of him, He Xiaowei's eyelids couldn't help jumping wildly.

It wasn't until he heard a sound that his heart was about to jump out of the mouth, and he fell back to the original place.

That was Zhou Qian's voice——

"Little Viagra, are you okay?"

Zhou Qian's ability to seduce people is extremely strong, and his words and eyes seem to have some kind of magical power.What's more, He Xiaowei has had the experience of going through life and death with him, and has seen him turn decay into magic many times with his own eyes.

Hearing Zhou Qian's voice at this moment, and turning his head to see his eyes, He Xiaowei's heart quickly became calm.

Exhaling out the stuffy breath in his heart, He Xiaowei turned his head away to Zhou Qian. "I'm fine."

Zhou Qian said: "Okay. Then you hold on. When you get out of the dungeon, your arm will come back. Give yourself some blood recovery medicine. I'll go and see the situation over there."

He Xiaowei nodded immediately: "Okay. You go!"

The "over there" that Zhou Qian said was referring to the two people who were coming from the corridors on both sides.

Both were dressed as waiters and in uniform, like hotel workers.

At the same time, they all held a western-style kitchen knife in their hands, as if they had just walked from the direction of the back kitchen.

In addition to the same movements and clothes, the two people also look exactly the same.

Zhou Qian guessed that he was the swastika killer who killed Xiong Fei and Li Yuan in the first place.

Through reasoning, it is easy to infer that the serial murders related to the swastika were committed by the staff in the hotel.

Luo Yu probably thought of this, so he was also included in the manuscript.

There were 48 layers in the space before, and no one encountered this murderer for a while.

But now that the space overlaps as one, he will appear naturally.

The only thing Zhou Qian doesn't know now is who these two swastika killers are real and who is fake.

Hall D involves different types of murders, and the corresponding murderers are also different.

For killers related to the swastika, the death determination is very simple, that is, whether there is a "Swastika" tattoo on the hand.Players like Zhou Qian have tattoos on their bodies, but they are not afraid of real swastika killers.

But the fake swastika killer from the double world is not necessarily the case.

Sure enough, after meeting Zhou Qian's gaze, one of the killers quickly raised a kitchen knife in his hand, and immediately killed him!

Zhou Qian concentrated, trying to lift the bone to resist.

In the next few seconds, although he narrowly avoided a few slashes with the kitchen knife, he still struggled for a while.

Zhou Qian leveled up extremely fast, all thanks to the large amount of experience points brought by the ultimate hidden mission of the hidden copy.

During the process of leveling up, many players have gone to the dungeons specially used to practice agility for strengthening exercises. Compared with them, Zhou Qian's basic ability is indeed much worse than that of other S-level people. Under the unconventional dungeon with restricted props and skills, his shortcomings were exposed all at once.

Zhou Qian could only hide while thinking of ways to deal with this fake killer.

Fighting recklessly with the killer is obviously not a good way.The main purpose of the fake killer should be to kill his other self, so what Zhou Qian considered was how to lure them to kill each other.

Before Zhou Qian could think of a way, another kitchen knife slashed down like lightning.

Bai Zhou arrived suddenly, slashing the fake swastika killer to dodge.He was about to chase down and completely eliminate the killer, but the three tails of Yin Dao slashed towards him like lightning.

In this way, Bai Zhou's sword that was about to attack the killer had to be turned around. Trying not to hurt Yin Dao, he used the back of the sword to quickly strike three times, and slapped all three tails back.

At this time, Zhou Qian and Bai Zhou were both entangled by the swastika killer of the double world and the violent hidden knife.

No one expected that not far behind them, death had quietly approached He Xiaowei.

He Xiaowei lost too much blood and sweated a lot, his whole body was completely in a state of collapse, he reluctantly gave himself some small medicine, but it was of no avail to him who was exhausted.

In his ears, the sound of fighting in the lobby still lingered, but it was already difficult for him to open his eyes to see everything clearly.

Suddenly, he heard a voice. "Xiaowei. Thank you. It's all right."

Reluctantly opening his eyes, He Xiaowei saw Yindao.

He squeezed out a weak smile, and there was a very sincere joy in his eyes. "Master, you're fine! It's good that you're fine!"

"Yeah. I'm fine. But—" the conversation changed, "Yindao" said, "I'm going to send you to hell! Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Zhou Qian."

The moment the voice fell, a fruit knife stabbed into He Xiaowei's chest firmly and firmly.

Then "Hidden Knife" got up quickly, and ran along the back of the front desk to the direction of the corridor.

He Xiaowei was dying and fell to the ground incomprehensibly.

Ahead of him, the scuffle continued.

Bai Zhou flew up and beheaded the fake swastika killer with a single blow, blood pouring down his entire face like rain.After that, he didn't take a breath for a moment, and quickly started to deal with the berserk Baihu Yindao again.

The real swastika killer, for the time being, does not seem to be able to attack the player with the "Swastika" tattoo, but the fake one has been killed, Zhou Qian has no shackles, and temporarily regains his freedom.

Almost under the guidance of intuition, Zhou Qian's brain turned quickly, recalling a series of events after the space merged, and then he suddenly found something wrong——

No, at the moment when the 48 spaces overlapped into one, among the three people who hit the white fox...one of them turned his back in time, but why did his back look so much like He Xiaowei?

The fake He Xiaowei of the double space is obviously dead, so who is that person? !

wrong.Something is wrong.

Zhou Qian quickly turned around and ran towards He Xiaowei.

But at this moment, He Xiaowei had only one breath left.

"Little Viagra!"

After running to He Xiaowei's side, he knelt down and sat down. Zhou Qian took off his coat, grabbed He Xiaowei's hand with one hand, and pressed the coat against the knife wound on his chest with the other, trying to slow down his bleeding.

【warn!Player He Xiaowei's lifeline has dropped to 3%! ! ! 】

[The system will prepare a luxurious cemetery for you, so do you need to buy a tombstone? The system will recommend a new deluxe version of the tombstone for you, only 998...]

This is the word that pops up on He Xiaowei's system panel.

When he saw this scene, his brain went blank.

Because of his low health, his body emitted a warning red light.

Zhou Qian saw it, but his eyes did not change. He just looked straight into He Xiaowei's eyes, and said word by word: "Hold on. I will find a way to save you. You have to trust me."

At the same time, all players received a system prompt——

[Important reminder: In the special space where the player is now, the time flow speed increases to 80 times]

[Review of customs clearance conditions: Players are required to survive in Saiyan Hotel for four days.Then, if the player does not find a way to leave the special space and return to the Saiyan Hotel within four days, the system will directly close the special space.All players who fail to return to the hotel will be considered dead]

[Reminder: There is only one minute left until the closing of the special space]

He Xiaowei thought that if one day he was about to face death, he would be extremely terrified.At one point, he even worried that he would pee his pants.

But now he actually has a peace that he has never had before.

He just held Zhou Qian's hand back, and said to him: "Qian'er, half of my gold coins and props will be given to you, and half to Master...

"Oh no, I guess you'll be angry if I do this. I'll give you 70% and the rest 30% to my master, okay? Don't be angry with me, and don't be angry with my master—"

"To shut up!"

He Xiaowei's voice of confessing his last words was immediately interrupted by Zhou Qian's serious voice.

"Little Viagra, I said I would save you."

"But only one minute..." He Xiaowei sighed, "I, I now..."

Completely ignoring He Xiaowei's words, Zhou Qian picked up He Xiaowei's chin with one hand, and stuffed all twenty blood recovery pills into his mouth with the other.

But these blood recovery medicines can restore too little life.

He Xiaowei had a big hole in his heart, this little medicine was completely useless, the warning red light on his body just disappeared, and immediately reappeared.

Only a few seconds later, Zhou Qian saw him die with his own eyes.

Before dying, He Xiaowei really put all his energy into dividing the inheritance. Zhou Qian had a lot more props on the panel, and the value of gold coins was also greatly increased.

Zhou Qian didn't look at the panel at all, he just repeated the sentence to He Xiaowei who closed his eyes. "Little Viagra, just like every time before, you still have to trust me this time.

"There is always a way...

"I must have a way to save you."

The position of his chest rose and fell a few times, Zhou Qian stood up, circled the lobby for a week, and finally his eyes fell on the writer Luo Yu who was beaten to faint by himself.

Luo Yu fell sideways on the ground, not knowing what happened.

Zhou Qian quickly ran over, picked up Luo Yu's collar and lifted him up from the reminder, then slapped him three times, and said viciously in his ear: "Wake up right away!" !"