Doomsday successor app

The voice of that book echoed briskly over the wilderness: "Honesty is a good quality, and good things may kill you. The person who loves you deeply is waiting for your answer. Please answer the question!"

Except for Song Ci, the others didn't listen to it at all.

Only the screams kept ringing.

"Mom, Mom, I really love you, I'm sorry, I really love you..."

Zhang Yu knelt under the apple tree, crying over the empty lasso.

"Mo Qing, of course I love you, I still keep your belongings and treasure them all the time..."

Liu Da prostrated himself in front of the pile of poison, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Wang Zhiwang paled: "You, you are all my treasures, I, I love you to death..."

They are all dominated by hallucinations, immersed in their own world.

Song Ci didn't see anything strange, but Gong Xiaoyu stared at her closely, as if she wanted to eat people: "They are all lying, this round, they will all die. Song Chuyi, if you If it's true here, I'll die too."

Song Ci took a step back: "Then you can rest assured, I'm not Song Chuyi."

Gong Xiaoyu chuckled: "Of course you are not Song Chuyi, the real Song Chuyi is standing behind you."

His tone was determined and his demeanor was fascinated.Song Ci almost wondered if there was someone behind him, oh, it seemed that Chi Yu was indeed a human.

Gong Xiaoyu staggered over with her arms shaking: "I see, he is the seventh soul mentioned in that book, the spy who sneaked in!"

Song Ci: "You have provided an interesting idea."

At this time, Akabane couldn't listen anymore, and immediately separated the relationship: "I have no connection with that villain for more than a penny. I followed Xiaoci all the way to possess this person. Xiaoci, you have to believe I."

Song Ci ignored him, and asked Gong Xiaoyu directly: "What if that's the case?"

A very bright smile appeared on Gong Xiaoyu's weak face: "I said before, I saw those wooden boards and ropes on the way here. They can't be put into game props, but this thing can unexpectedly."

While speaking, a half-meter-long, bright and sharp machete appeared in his slender hand.

He stroked the chopper, his smile was as delicate as before.

This boy looks like he's about to break down——

——Sick Jiao, it must be sick Jiao!

He held the big cleavage knife that can smash watermelons: "Song Chuyi, go to hell."

Immediately cut over.

Song Ci was about to dodge, but at that moment, Akabane took control of his body, he was pushed to the rear line, Akabane occupied his body, and shot back.

He twisted Gong Xiaoyu's knife-holding wrist, and with a little force, he took away his knife and pressed him against a tree.

Everything happened so fast that Song Ci could hardly see clearly, and could not even hear the sound.

Gong Xiaoyu was grabbed by her wrist and pushed up a tree, both startled and frightened.

"Little ghost, see clearly, I'm not who you said." Chi Yu looked at him coldly. After occupying this body, his aura also changed. Even Gong Xiaoyu could see it. They are two completely different people.

Gong Xiaoyu slowly broke free from the illusion: "You, you are not Song Chuyi."

Akabane: "He's dead."

Gong Xiaoyu was confused for a moment, and then understood: "He is dead, you have occupied Song Chuyi's body, a group of bastards who invaded the house without authorization!"

Akabane just sneered: "Shut up, this replica belongs to Xiaoci, if you tell him about the fake, I will make you regret it very much."

While speaking, he pressed hard, and Gong Xiaoyu broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"I'll give you another gift, accept it happily."

Akabane pressed him, a red flame ignited in his palm, and suddenly bit Gong Xiaoyu's wrist.

Gong Xiaoyu trembled all over, like a dying fish being nailed to a tree, painful struggles overflowed from her lips, and her snow-white face was also stained with a layer of crimson.

The flame disappeared in an instant, and Akabane let go of his hand, and he seemed to be sucked out of all his strength, and he fell limply under the tree.

"what happened?"

Song Ci asked Chi Yu with his mind, since just now, he has not been able to hear the conversation between the two.

"Taught a feral cat a lesson."

Akabane said lightly, and returned the body to Song Ci.

Back on the front lines, the sound is back.

Song Ci lowered her head, and saw Gong Xiaoyu kneeling on the ground, with one hand pressing on the wrist that Chiyu had twisted just now, on that slender wrist, there was a scarlet flame pattern on the originally white arm.

Its shape is like an ancient "Yan" character, but the strokes are much simpler.

"This is……"

"The mark of a spy."

Akabane lazily explained.

"From now on, he's one of us."

Gong Xiaoyu raised her head, with tears in her eyes.

"I didn't plan to recruit him here, but there is nothing we can do in this situation. The pain just now should have made him get rid of the hallucination of the second round. He won't hurt you again." There was no warmth in Akabane's voice.

Song Ci glanced around. Others were still immersed in hallucinations, especially that Chu Ye. He searched for mobile phones all over the place, but all he found were stones, shells, and dead stinky fish.

"Wait, Ringtone, wait until I find the phone..."

The blond bug began to feel that the phone was buried in the ground, digging the ground like a groundhog.

The other situations were even worse, and everyone cried and cried.

"They will die soon."

Gong Xiaoyu pressed the flame pattern on her wrist and returned to normal.

Song Ci asked him: "Have you guessed the real identity of that book? Say it quickly and stop this game!"

Gong Xiaoyu asked suspiciously: "You want to save them? But one of them almost pushed you into the sulfuric acid lake."

"that matter……"

Song Ci was also very angry, but he couldn't let these people die.

Gong Xiaoyu didn't seem to see that those people were suffering, and she was still in the mood to tell a story: "Let me tell you something I heard. When entering this game, wouldn't there be two options popping up on the phone? One is to accept , and the second is rejection."

This is indeed the case, but the distinguished VIP player has no choice at all, Song Ci's page has only one way to accept, which makes him want to throw away his phone.

"Actually, the game has no options at all—"

"If you choose to reject, you will also be sent to the game, isn't that right?" Song Ci interrupted him.

Gong Xiaoyu looked at him strangely, then shook her head: "No, it's not, if you choose to refuse, the player will disappear directly and never appear again."

Song Ci was dumbfounded. If it was true, both of them would be acceptable choices, and they could be said to be VIP treatment. Otherwise, according to his habits, he would definitely choose to refuse.

"I heard this from Asuka 7, but before that, I heard rumors of this game. It seems that a week ago, it had an internal test, and those who refused, all They disappeared, and no one has seen them again." Gong Xiaoyu said.

Internal Test.

This word reminded Song Ci of Chu Ye's sky-defying experience points and his crown level. If he was a player from the previous internal test, it would explain his abnormal data.

But Gong Xiaoyu didn't mention this, but continued: "That is to say, only those who choose to accept can enter this game. Think about it, within a minute after the release of that weird video, people who choose to accept What kind of person will the player of the game be?"

A smile appeared on Gong Xiaoyu's delicate face: "Bad gangsters, careerists, arrogant people, greedy ghosts, or, murderers?"

"Do you think these people are worth saving?"