"Our child, give the child back to me..."
The sharp voice was mixed with gurgling noises, like a mouthful of thick phlegm.
The footsteps of "Da Da" and the "tearing" sound of the umbilical cord across the ground are getting closer and closer, bringing with them a palpable cold.
Huang Xiaofei understood Qisi's operation and pointed at the spoon in Qisi's hand with a strange expression: "You call this a red frog?"
"It's almost the same, as long as it can be used. "Chis smiled and raised the dead baby in the spoon at her, "Human embryos and tadpoles look quite similar, don't they?"
That's what they say, but they are both used to attract ghosts. The skinned frog and the bloody dead baby give people completely different feelings.
Even in a dungeon, knowing that everything is a prop, most people still cannot treat corpses of the same kind and different kinds equally.
The nurturing instinct and convergence engraved in the group genes make them subconsciously love the cubs of the same kind, bury the corpses of the same kind, and fear the death of the same kind.
Qisi ignored the strange expressions of the players and half of his body had crossed the iron gate. He said in a matter-of-fact tone: "I'll lure the ghosts. You stop them and block them for a quarter of an hour before letting them go. Is that okay?"
The capable work hard. Among the four, Huang Xiaofei is the only one who can fight, so there is nothing wrong with leaving her alone.
The woman nodded, consciously leaned into the corner, and a handful of paper figures appeared out of thin air in her hand, which would probably last for a while.
Sun Dekuan and Lu Zimo also crossed the threshold and walked into the thick fog behind the iron gate.
Coming for the first time during the day, they might still be worried about the unknown ahead, but after Qisi fished out the dead baby from the iron bucket and attracted a large group of pregnant ghosts, they passed through the iron gate and headed to the pond. It's the only option.
In just a few seconds, the leading female ghost has turned the corner, her black umbilical cord dancing wildly in the air, and her rotten arms stretching out in the direction of the player.
As if thinking of something, Qisi suddenly turned back to the flat floor, walked to Huang Xiaofei in a few steps, and handed her a thin stack of paper.
Facing the latter's confused look, he said calmly: "You can pay attention to the content above. Since we have signed the contract, any news can be spread through paper."
More than a dozen The female ghosts poured into the flat floor, and the strong rancid smell mixed with the smell of blood was overwhelming. The noisy voices could not hear the words clearly, and they filled the cochlea with a thick and exciting sound.
Qisi stopped staying, turned around and walked out of the iron door again, plunging into layers of white mist.
Lu Zimo walked in front holding a lighter. The dark and fluttering flame could not illuminate the rich darkness, and he hung in front of him as a lonely beacon to guide the way.
Qisi and Sun Dekuan walked up the steps in the dark and turned the corner of the stairs relying on their memories from the day.
At a certain moment, the weak firelight merged into the same weak white light, the cold white moonlight splashed down from the top of the head, and a silver-white pond lay quietly in front of it.
The night was already deep, the frogs had all rested, and the sound of insects could not even be heard in the silence.
As I approached, I could only see a calm pool of water with bottomless gray-blue shadows. No tadpoles or frogs could be seen.
The stone statue of the Virgin sits in the moonlight on the stone platform in the center of the pool, with her lowered gaze falling into the void, not looking at the player.
The female ghosts were stopped at the door by Huang Xiaofei before they could come over.
Qisi held the long-handled ladle filled with the dead baby, looked sideways at the stooped Lu Zimo, and smiled: "Now, let's talk about you and Huang Xiaofei."
Sun Dekuan listened. He said this nonchalantly, saying "Ah" and finally holding back from interrupting.
Lu Zimo lowered his head, with a gloomy expression on his face with thick dark circles: "My demands have been written on paper, and you have also expressed your acquiescence with actions. No matter what the subsequent development is, we are no longer able to I turned back.”
“From the beginning of the copy to now, you should have noticed that I have been controlled by her from beginning to end. She puts her first in everything, and I have to try for her when I am not sure. Wrong. You may not know that after I go out, I will hand over the props and points obtained from clearing the dungeon to her for safekeeping..."
Sun Dekuan slapped him in the face: "Didn't I say that this is too much? Those big guilds don’t have anything like this..."
Lu Zimo ignored him and continued: "The past few simple dungeons were okay. While she took the most advantage, she also gave me a hand like a charity and gave me some petty profits. But the dungeons only It will get harder and harder. There will always be times when she can't take care of me. If she encounters a life-and-death crisis, she will definitely fill me in without hesitation."
"I've had enough. This kind of life of survival between her fingers, maybe she is more suitable for weird games than me. Without her, I would easily die in the dungeon, but life and death at least depend on my own choice, and I don’t need to look at other people’s faces. ..."
At this point, the young man smiled mockingly and said firmly: "So, letting her die here is the best choice for me."
Sun Dekuan didn't understand. Question: "Didn't I say she was your cousin at the beginning? Is there anything I can't say clearly... Well, what is your relationship?"
Lu Zimo said lightly: "She is not my cousin. It wasn’t the case before and it won’t be the case in the future.”
Sun Dekuan: "Huh? It's not...you..."
He stuttered for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence. He just felt that he was kept in the dark from beginning to end, just like a sunny and cheerful boy. .
Qisi looked at Lu Zimo with a half-smile: "Why should I cooperate with you?"
"In a general sense, your value is much lower than Huang Xiaofei, why do you Do you think I won’t betray you to Huang Xiaofei?”
“Benefits.” Lu Zimo said two words and looked directly into Qisi’s eyes, “You can get more benefits by working with me.”
"I know that the contract must be signed on your red page so that you can gain the greatest control - I am willing to sign it."
"Huang Xiaofei is proud of her talent, even if you betray me to her , she will also take it for granted and will not give you too many benefits. And I am in a weak position and have no choice but to rely on you. You can just sit down and raise the price."
"What you said is very good. It makes sense." Qisi smiled, "I know Huang Xiaofei's character. As soon as she enters the dungeon, she takes control of everyone; she is also eager for quick success and clears the TE camp."
"Once she finds out about you. Betrayal, kill you, and most likely will kill other players in order to pursue the bonus points of being the only survivor."
Lu Zimo didn't know how Qisi came up with this far-fetched idea. conclusion, but considering that these words were beneficial to him, he still nodded: "Yes, so I came to you for cooperation."
"I know Huang Xiaofei's weakness. Most of her props can only cause greater damage to ghosts. Facing humans, her close combat ability is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. After returning to reality, I will not give any She had a chance to deliver the message."
"As long as the three of us work together to deal with her..."
The next few words were drowned by the sound of crying in the distance, blown by the night wind. The light smell of blood was carried away along with the body's heat.
In the direction of the hospital building, figures in white clothes can be vaguely seen.
The ghost swarm is about to attack, and Huang Xiaofei is probably coming soon.
Qisi condensed a bright red contract scroll in front of him and handed the quill to Lu Zimo: "Are you sure you can fulfill your promise? I remember that after the player dies, the items collected in the item inventory will not separate."
Lu Zimo knew Qisi's concerns and calmly explained: "The Book of the Dead is on me. Huang Xiaofei suspected that you would be harmful to her, so she gave the Book of the Dead to me for safekeeping so that I could hide it."< br>
Qisi nodded lightly, and the smile on his face finally became more sincere: "Then, as you said on the paper, I will help you kill Huang Xiaofei, and you will give me the Book of the Dead. How about ?”
A line of golden writing emerged on the blood-red background, concisely repeating the contract of equivalent exchange.
Lu Zimo knew that the simpler the terms, the less likely it was to set up a trap. Under the entanglement of interests, Qisi had no need to trap him. Time was running out, so he read every word quickly, raised his hand and signed his name in the lower right corner of the long scroll.
The blood disappeared in the night sky, leaving no trace.
Sun Dekuan watched blankly from the side, feeling as if he had skipped a large part of the plot.
What is all this? What promise? What suspicion? What contract?
Who am I? Where am I?
At the Green Frog Hospital, Lin Chen held a bloody frog and stood side by side with the female teacher by the pond, his eyes slightly focused.
Qiss never cut off the connection between his consciousness, so he could clearly hear the two men's conspiracy.
From the first time Lu Zimo confessed his predicament and asked for help, to Qi Si directly stating his interests, and finally reaching an agreement...
The bloody interest relationship was nakedly placed in front of them, and the two of them fell into love so easily After deciding to put a certain person to death, Lin Chen felt that there was a crack in the perception he had formed since entering the game.
Can the big boss who was gentle to him from beginning to end and helped him pass the test also have such a cold and cruel side?
But why did Zeiss let him hear this?
It is impossible to forget the existence of the conscious connection. It is probably because I trust him that I don’t hide it from him...
What should he do?
Lin Chen has never been able to take the initiative to harm others. Even in the dungeon, he cannot accept murder.
In the past, if he heard about other people's plots, he would immediately expose them, and even if things went wrong, they would part ways.
But now, the other party is Qisi, the one who saved his life...
Although Qisi has a lot of bad taste, he is definitely a kind and good person. How could he take the initiative to harm innocent people?
Lin Chen replayed the conversation between Qi Si and Lu Zimo in his mind, and gradually recalled some details.
Huang Xiaofei acted arbitrarily and regarded human life as nothing. At the beginning of the dungeon, Qisi was responsible for answering the phone. It was most likely that he was in a similar situation at the time and was being coerced.
The person who coerced Qisi was probably Huang Xiaofei.
If this is the case, then Huang Xiaofei is just like Yu Kun, and his death would not be a pity.
Lin Chen's eyes darkened slightly as he thought about how he failed to save the player who was killed by Yu Kun due to his momentary indecision.
It can be inferred from Lu Zimo’s words that Qisi has a contract-type skill that can control others. There were so many opportunities to trick him into signing a contract before, but he didn’t mention it at all. It was obviously not that kind of thing. Killing stream players by any means necessary.
If people trust him who is good for nothing, what right does he have to doubt others when he doesn’t know the whole story?
"Lin Chen, what are you thinking about?" The female teacher suddenly turned to face Lin Chen, her light gray eyes looked faintly, "From last night to now, you have often been distracted."
"Ah? I didn't think about anything..." Lin Chen woke up from a dream and said quickly, "I was just worried about whether I could find the exit today, with such a big pond..."
The female teacher nodded and moved. Open your eyes and look in the direction of the hospital building: "The ghost is coming."
The shape of the large white shadow at the entrance of the hospital can be clearly seen, and the half-rotted female ghosts are dragging their long umbilical cords towards The pond came up, making the rustling sound of snakes and insects crawling all the way.
"Children...our children..."
Their calls are like babble in sleep, obsessed and fanatical.
Sun Dekuan shuddered, his chubby body jumped left and right, and hid behind Qisi and Lu Zimo.
Qisi said nothing, raised the long-handled ladle high in his hand, and turned his wrist towards the pond.
The red dead baby fell into the water and made a crisp "thud" sound, shocking the dead silence of the pool.
The sound of frogs croaking "croaking, croaking, croaking" started. It was small and broken at first, as if to express the resentment of being awakened from sleep, but soon became high-pitched and sang a happy song.
The water splashed one after another, and blue frogs and green frogs floated up from the bottom of the water, jumping towards the stillborn fetus that entered the water, and started to bite greedily.
"Child! Child!"
The screams of the female ghosts became shrill, as if they themselves were suffering from the bite.
They waved their arms and ran towards the pond. The putrid wind surged over them, and they submerged into the black water.
They rushed into the pond, frantically grabbing frogs that swam toward the dead baby and stuffing them into their mouths.
Not to be outdone, the frogs turned around and jumped on the female ghosts, biting their carrion and umbilical cords.
Fragments of flesh and blood fell rustlingly, and the pale pink pond gradually took on a watery red or even crimson color.
frogs croaked and screamed one after another, accompanied by splashes of water, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on.
Qisi stood quietly by the pond, with a strange smile on his lips, taking his time to watch the farce in the pond.
Sun Dekuan wanted to look but didn't dare to look. His eyes were drifting up and down, nowhere to be seen.
Lu Zimo’s attention was not at all on the pond.
He stared at the hospital door and saw a woman in black tights walking towards the pale moonlight, her right hand trembling slightly with excitement.
The idea of killing Huang Xiaofei was planted in his heart many years ago, and took root and sprouted under repeated ridicule, teasing and bossing.
The weird game uses extreme circumstances to amplify Silu's malice and provides opportunities to put it into practice, and the murderous intention becomes more and more flourishing.
Coming through the dungeons one by one, the other players either obeyed Huang Xiaofei's advice or kept a distance from her. Only in this dungeon was Qisi clearly showing hostility and implicitly suppressing her.
Lu Zimo realized that the opportunity had come.
And he has always been a person who is good at seizing opportunities by any means necessary.
Huang Xiaofei walked towards the pond step by step, her face became clearer in the moonlight as the distance got closer, Lu Zimo tried hard to suppress the corners of his lips to avoid showing the smile he wanted.
When she was only one step away, the woman suddenly raised her hand and made a gesture.
A paper chain rushed out from the ground, tightly twisted the young man's legs like a poisonous snake, and pulled hard backwards.
Lu Zimo fell to the ground, his face was confused as he had no time to react.
Before he could figure out what happened, Huang Xiaofei leaned down and sneered at him: "Lu Zimo, have I not been good enough to you all these years?" (End of Chapter)
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