Striped Retriever

The sarcoma's body disappeared automatically two hours after death, and the blood left behind also disappeared.Of course, those bloodstains also included those on Ke Chenlin's body.

After solving the problem, Ke Chenlin sat down on the sofa. He even comforted the referee, but when he was doing this, he never put down the knife in his hand.

A seal pattern appeared on the knife body, and the pattern was marked with the word "fire".

He was right, the special props in this world didn't appear at all at the beginning, only after killing the relatives he cared about would the props transform.

Ke Chenlin was able to kill the sarcoma that turned into a grandma, probably because he and grandma are also relatives in a sense.

Did you just kill yourself?Ke Chenlin has been thinking about this question.

He knew that sarcoma was not a human being, but a monster, but a voice in his heart told him, at least for Ke Chenlin, he killed him.

Help grandma out?No no no, he is not that noble, he just wants to get out of here and achieve his own purpose.

Ke Chenlin picked up the water glass and took a sip.

He had been avoiding killing before, not because of his empathy ability, but because he didn't want to break a certain bottom line.

The referee was supposed to stab the knife just now, but the referee seemed to be in a daze at the time, and probably would hold his head and cry out if he really wanted to stab again.

Then seeing his ghostly appearance, Ke Chenlin's little sense of responsibility rose somehow.

But now something seems wrong.

Ke Chenlin's thinking was running crazily. When he was doing the main analysis, there were various voices playing in his mind. Finally, these voices reached a unified conclusion...Ke Chenlin originally The precarious bottom line seems to have completely collapsed.

Silently, Ke Chenlin didn't know where he would fall.

"You..." The referee frowned. Ke Chenlin seemed to be distracted after his grandma died, but it was different from when Ke Chenlin's mother slapped him. None of the emotions.

"Ah, I'm fine." Ke Chenlin nodded to the referee, then smiled naturally, and said, "This sarcoma is not grandma, we should be happy, at least we know that grandma accepts you, no matter what Whether you are her grandson, she also accepts our relationship."

"Now she is completely asleep, and no one will disturb her, which is good." Ke Chenlin put down the knife, stepped forward and patted the referee on the shoulder.

Liar, Ke Chenlin said to himself in his heart.

He seemed to have split into another self, watching this "Ke Chenlin" pretending to care about the show with cold eyes.

What will become of myself after that?

Originally, Ke Chenlin resisted this kind of change. He felt that he was already "crazy" enough, but at least he had to keep some bottom line as a human being, otherwise he really didn't know who he really was.

But now Ke Chenlin is looking forward to, a little deeper and a little more broken, so that the emotions that originally bound him and made him painful seem to be unable to catch up with him.

There is only one left.

Ke Chenlin touched the referee's head with his hand.

Only this one remains.

"Cry if you want to cry." Ke Chenlin deliberately lowered his voice, making himself sound gentle. He hugged the referee into his arms, "We are still in the cooperation period, stable." Just now when Ke Chenlin was about to start, he never called my dear again.

The referee hugged Ke Chenlin back.

Their faces were close to each other, and they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

Ke Chenlin didn't laugh out loud, he just patted the referee's back and sniffed the breath of the referee's neck.

This is his, and one day he will take it back whole.

After embracing and being silent for a long time, the referee let go of Ke Chenlin, and Ke Chenlin also took half a step back, not trying to increase the pressure on the referee.

"What are you going to do next?" the referee asked.

"With this knife, the future should be much easier." Ke Chenlin showed the fruit knife to the referee, "Kill them all."

The referee froze for a moment. He always felt that something was wrong with Ke Chenlin, but Ke Chenlin didn't have any obvious abnormalities that he could perceive.

Ke Chenlin was calm.

And the reason Ke Chenlin gave later was quite appropriate: "We can't let these monsters occupy his body and consciousness."

That doesn't sound like a problem.

"En." The referee responded, but he was still not relieved.

He still felt something was wrong.

"Honey, promise me." Ke Chenlin took the referee's hand, his face suddenly became fierce, "Don't let the marshal go."

Means nothing.

Ke Chenlin knew that the referee was doubting him now. The two of them grew up together anyway, and the referee was very clear about his personality.

So he has to act fuller and more emotionally.

Let the referee feel that he is enduring and suppressing, not indifferent.

Strange to say, Ke Chenlin knew what his current state was, but he didn't want to describe it as "terrible".

In fact, he also thought that he would fall into madness. Ke Chenlin didn't know whether he was crazy or not. After all, his heart was like stagnant water, and there was no obvious problem with his thinking logic.And crazy?Well, Ke Chenlin was really itchy and wanted to do something, but he was not in a hurry.

In the end, Ke Chenlin came to the conclusion that he has changed, but this is not a bad thing for him.

……

"You said before that you can do it." Ke Chenlin handed the knife to the little junior high school student, "Now go and try."

On the second day after killing the sarcoma disguised as grandma, Ke Chenlin found the three previous players and asked them to come and gather.

When he passed the knife, he pointed the tip of the knife at himself, and the handle of the knife towards the child. He looked like a responsible adult. He even reminded warmly: "If you can't do it, we can help you."

The junior high school student looked up at him, and he always felt something strange.It was only when Ke Chenlin approached him that he realized that the man's eyes were dark brown, close to pure black, and the color that came out after the light went in couldn't tell whether it was ocher or blood red.

This person was still unreasonable before, but today he seems to have become a lot gentler.

But this kind of tenderness made the junior high school student feel a little uncomfortable, as if something had created a shell close to that of a human being.

"Is this knife special?" The junior high school student picked up the fruit knife and looked left and right. He couldn't see the imprint of fire on it, so he couldn't find anything special about it.

The junior high school student took over the knife, but he didn't have much interest in exploring Ke Chenlin's changes: "You said that as long as you kill your own relatives, you can get a weapon that can attack other monsters, so can't I do it myself?"

"You can try." Ke Chenlin still smiled, "Maybe you can also get a special item." There should be no second special item. After all, the item is the main body of this copy, and this This kind of prop is never part of the decryption, it can only be distinguished by special groups, such as yourself, or the referee.

If two special props can really appear, then this dungeon will probably tear apart chaos.

This dungeon is like a hermit crab, and this special item is now a shell that this dungeon can rely on.

The referee couldn't even feel the breath of the props.

"Are there any characteristics of special props?" asked the sister of the twins who had been silent.

"Yes." Ke Chenlin said, "You can use it to kill other npcs." Ke Chenlin said.

"No, no, no, I mean, how can you tell it from its appearance?" The girl shook her head. After looking at it for so long, she really didn't see anything special about this fruit knife, and this knife has special features. The role of this is just Ke Chenlin's one-sided opinion. Anyway, she has gone through so many dungeons, and she doesn't want to be tricked.

The referee looked at Ke Chenlin, and Ke Chenlin said directly: "You can't tell the difference, only me."

"Do you think you are the referee?" The junior high school student frowned, and said very shamelessly, "You have to tell a lie that people can believe."

"Of course I'm not the referee." Ke Chenlin pointed to the people around him, "He is."

He felt that he was too honest, but this kid in junior high school didn't believe him at all.

Seeing that the expressions of the other three players were getting more and more strange, Ke Chenlin gave up Zongyu to persuade these players: "It's really not possible, I can show you a demonstration."

As for how to demonstrate...

Ke Chenlin led several players out, randomly selected a lucky sarcoma passing by, and after Ke Chenlin chatted with the other party, he stabbed him to death with a knife.

Of course, the sarcoma was still in human form when he was talking to Ke Chenlin, and finally he screamed when Ke Chenlin stabbed him through the eye.

And Ke Chenlin maintained that gentle and talkative appearance from the beginning to the end, even when stabbing people, but after the sarcoid fell down, Ke Chenlin took a few steps back quite quickly to avoid blood spattering to himself.

He didn't even do it in a sparsely populated place, so when he stabbed down, besides the player, the pedestrians on the road also saw it.

This caused screams again and again.

However, these had no effect on Ke Chenlin. He turned to the three players with a knife in his hand: "Have you seen it clearly? This is the only thing other tools can't kill it."

The two twins swallowed their saliva almost at the same time, and they could see clearly, but Ke Chenlin didn't think there was something wrong?This kind of killing in public would definitely be taken away by the police in the real world.

And this kind of behavior is obviously very sad in this game, are you sure it won't be attacked by npcs here?

The referees who watched the whole process looked even more dignified.

He was sure that something was wrong with Ke Chenlin right now.

He shouldn't have been allowed to kill that sarcoid masquerading as a granny.

After realizing that Ke Chen had a problem, the referee also quickly figured out the cause and effect, but it was already too late.

"Ke Chenlin." The referee went over and grabbed Ke Chenlin's wrist.

Ke Chenlin knew from his solemn expression that the referee had discovered it, but it didn't matter, since he couldn't hide it, then he didn't hide it.

He smiled at the referee: "Don't worry, my dear, I'm fine."

And the other three players who didn't know it felt like they were going to vomit blood after hearing this, of course you're fine!You directly stabbed someone in the eyeball, the sarcoma is the problem, what can you do?

"Doing this will cause fire, right?" said the younger sister of the twins. "There are not only us players, but some of them want to stay here forever. If you do this, they may unite and want to stay here forever." kill you."

Ke Chenlin was stunned for a moment: "By the way, you reminded me."

The younger sister thought that Ke Chenlin had finally realized that what he did was risky, and felt a little helpless.

In the end, Ke Chenlin slapped his hands, and then said, "I want to take all the players here out, regardless of whether they accept my favor or not."

Not to mention the twins and junior high school students this time, even the referees couldn't figure it out.

Take all players out?Whether they appreciate it or not?What the hell is this crazy Madonna speaking!

Moreover, the human organization that Ke Chenlin worked with did not regard these players who had experienced death as human beings at all.

The referee clenched his fists, and since Ke Chenlin recruited these three players, he felt strange. After all, with the special props, there is no need to cooperate, and all the sarcoids in the dungeon need to be killed.

"I still have some skills in my hand." Ke Chenlin's eyes lit up, those skills came from Chen Yao's own little bottle, and Chen Yao's skills were tricked out when he cheated on his former teammates, "We are can help everyone.”

When he said this, the little junior high school student only felt that there was a golden light of the Holy Mother shining behind Ke Chenlin. He didn't understand. After all, Ke Chenlin killed people neatly and neatly. A real person, but with such a ruthless attack, he couldn't hook Ke Chenlin and the Holy Mother no matter what.

As it turns out, he was right.

This person is not a shitty Holy Mother at all!Is he a villain, or the most inhuman and vicious kind of villain!

There are indeed players who are greedy for a perfect world and want to stay here forever.They also noticed Ke Chenlin and the others when the referee set fire.

They also faintly have the momentum of forming an alliance, in order to prevent those players who want to leave from destroying everything beautiful here.

For them, the fetters of the outside world are far less than here.

But what they didn't expect was that they were tied up by Ke Chenlin before they even made a move.

Yes, they are tied up. They are tied up in a big way, and they are packed in wooden boxes one by one, with only one head exposed.

The skill Ke Chenlin used to tie them up was only a blink of an eye.Five wooden boxes with heads exposed appeared beside Ke Chenlin.

Ke Chenlin tapped on the wooden box, and then gave the shocked players a look and a strange smile: "Don't worry, I will save you."

They are standing on the street at the moment, and the streets here are free of vehicles.

After Ke Chenlin finished speaking, a chainsaw suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is also what Ke Chenlin dug out from the skill card. Chen Yao's skills are mostly weird things, such as this chainsaw, which is pink. According to the introduction column, it is sprayed after sawing people. Blood would taste like strawberry candies.

Players in this world should be able to hurt players. After all, the marks of being bitten by the referee are still there.

"What are you doing? This kind of thing is useless to them." The little junior high school student said, "I tried to kill these players, but failed."

"Attacks with malicious intentions are not allowed here." The junior high school student has obviously done a more detailed investigation, and he is much more dedicated than someone like Ke Chenlin who hangs out with referees every day.

"I have no malice." Ke Chenlin held the chainsaw and said, "I don't even know them, so where did the malice come from?"

Just as he was speaking, those sarcoids rushed over.

Now the player is either cooperating with Ke Chenlin or trapped in the box by Ke Chenlin. The only thing that can move freely in the entire perfect world is the sarcoma.

This is fun.

In order to prove that he really has no malicious intentions, and also to start his next great rescue operation, Ke Chenlin inserted the chainsaw straight into the wooden box closest to him. What important parts will be cut off.

The player screamed, and the blood and some flesh were sent out by the chainsaw chain.

But this blood tastes like strawberry candy.

"Stop screaming, it won't hurt." Ke Chenlin said helplessly to the player who was cut by him.

This chainsaw will not make people feel painful, and the setting seems to be quite gentle, but this is indeed something that can directly saw off a person's head.

Ke Chenlin pulled out the chainsaw and shrugged at the stunned junior high school student: "Look, I really don't mean any harm, right?"

After he finished speaking, he faced the sarcoids running over. These sarcoids were still in human form for the time being. As long as Ke Chenlin didn't expose them as fakes, they couldn't attack him.

So Ke Chenlin flicked the blood on the chainsaw, and threw the special knife directly over: "Of the five people in this box, only one can survive."

"You see clearly, claim which of these five people is important to you." Ke Chenlin patted the box body with a chainsaw, "Do you recognize it clearly?"

"Okay." Ke Chenlin smiled at the sarcoids, "Let's start fighting now, whoever gets the knife and whoever cares will be the last survivor."

"Games start."

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