【What the hell! 】

[Isn't this too shameless?! ]

[This is truly a case of taking advantage of someone's weakness to kill him. ]

[Fuck, I'm so pissed off. Why do I see this kind of sneak attack from behind everywhere I go? ]

[Ahhhhhhh I don’t dare to look anymore, wow, wow, wow, wow, what happened to the beautiful teacher? Can someone tell me so I can give up…]

[…It’s okay, I’m fine, I’m not dead.]

[Eh? ? ]

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Castle Concert Hall.

"Sister Chao."

The boy, wearing a baseball cap and a jacket, poked his head in from the corridor and said, "Sister Chao?"

“Crash——”

A cloak was thrown over the ground.

The boy's eyes lit up and he ran in faster: "Sister Chao, why are you here? Did you find something..."

He lowered his head and saw the cloak on the ground, as well as the person lying on the ground, covered by the cloak: "Sister Chao?"

The woman was half squatting on the ground, looking up when she turned around. She was obviously shorter than the boy, but her aura was overwhelming. She said in a neutral tone: "What do you want to see me for?"

When Tan Wang saw her, he unconsciously changed his posture to that of an elementary school student: "I have found the 'center' of this space. When are we leaving?"

"Let's talk later."

Tan Wang was bewildered: "We have found the exit, why are we still staying here? We haven't finished the task assigned by the boss yet..."

Gu Jinzhao wrapped the man on the ground with his cloak and picked him up. His eyes were clear and cold: "You only need a boss."

Tan Wang's voice paused.

Gu Jinzhao: "Do you recognize Chi Feng or me?"

"you."

"Then be obedient." Gu Jinzhao turned and walked out, "Wait a little longer."

"oh."

Tan Wang's eyes followed her all the way down from her back to the person in her arms.

The cloak was too thick to cover the face, and he could only see a hand hanging from the folds and a few wisps of long hair.

Girl?

But how come there is suddenly a girl here?

Did another player jump here?

But that doesn't make sense. If he really was a player, no matter whether he was awake, unconscious, or half-dead, why would Gu Jinchao care about this?

Talk about it and you won't understand.

The corridor was covered with carpet. Gu Jinzhao walked into the room, put the person on the bed, and lifted his cloak.

The people below had red cheeks from the fever, and they were quiet and weak.

Gu Jinzhao took off her high heels with one hand, went to the balcony to put on a pair of cotton slippers, and when she came back she picked up a silver knife from the wooden table, and played with it with both hands, turning the silver blade back and forth.

She looked at him, holding the knife between two fingers, with the blade hanging naturally, pointing at his exposed neck.

The hand loosened.

In just a blink of an eye, the blade almost grazed the opponent's neck, bounced on the edge of the bed, and slid to the ground.

"woke up?"

Shi Yu struggled out of his coma, only to feel a throbbing pain in his temples. He paused for several seconds, and the dizziness in his vision gradually subsided, but his vision was still doubled.

Gu Jinzhao picked up the knife on the ground, half-knelt on the edge of the bed, and looked down at him: "I saw bruises on your neck. Was someone plotting against you?"

As soon as Shi Yu opened his mouth, the burning sensation in his throat surged up at a non-negligible level. He was stunned for half a second before realizing that he had lost his voice.

"With so many people wanting to kill you now, it would be strange if no one tried to assassinate you." Gu Jinzhao answered to himself, his eyelids drooping. "Would you like to make a deal with me?"

The other party waited patiently. Shi Yu tried for a long time before he uttered two words: "...What?"

"I want to see the value of keeping you alive." Gu Jinchao said, "Although there is no false reputation under a great name, but abilities in different places may not reach the same level. Everyone says you are amazing, and I want to see it for myself."

Shi Yu said nothing.

Gu Jinzhao raised his lips, made a light cut with the dinner knife, and hooked out a strand of his hair with his fingertips: "If the value is not enough, then you can only die."

Shi Yu looked at the knife against his neck and was silent for a while: "What about me? Do I need to prove it to you?"

Gu Jinzhao raised his eyebrows, and the next moment the other party suddenly stood up by supporting himself on the bed.

The distance between the skin and the blade was only a moment. Shi Yu turned around and raised his hand to grab the blade before the other party followed closely with a knife.

Just as Gu Jinzhao was about to take it back, she saw a flash of light in her vision, and a golden thread followed closely and pierced into her wrist.

Her hands trembled and loosened, and as she retreated, more silk threads gathered from behind, wrapping around her limbs one by one until they bound her neck.

Shi Yu threw away the knife, and his cloak was lifted up. Golden threads were entangled between his fingers, and his eyes were calm and unperturbed: "Why do you think you can kill me?"

Gu Jinzhao drooped his eyelids and his whole body suddenly tensed up.

Until the other party came close, he suddenly struggled to break free from the restraints on his body, and the whole person shot out like an arrow, attacking the person directly in the face!

Shi Yu dodged sideways, but the opponent's attack was not stopped. When it fell, it shattered the glass on the table. The fine glass fragments flew everywhere, mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

The most fearful thing in battle is exposing your back.

Gu Jinzhao only had time to turn around, and the golden threads in his field of vision were already pouring down like a rainstorm, spreading and floating, covering the entire room.

Then they all rushed up.

The scenery before my eyes flashed.

Gu Jinzhao was entangled by him and couldn't move. His face turned cold and he said, "Let go."

Shi Yu did not respond.

Gu Jinzhao had already thrown off her slippers, her eyebrows were twisted into knots, and her short hair was blown into a pufferfish shape: "Let me go!"

Shi Yu stopped in front of her: "Let me see the value of letting you go."

Listen, does this sound familiar?

No matter how dumb Gu Jinzhao was, he knew that this guy was just seeking revenge, so he laughed angrily: "Okay, you're awesome."

"Do you know how many people outside want to kill you?" She was calm as she was under the eaves. "I have my own way to send a message. If I want, everyone in this game will know your location at the same time in the next second. My closest companion is outside the room right now. I just ran into him. He will come here immediately after receiving the message."

She spoke each word with emphasis: "Someone on the forum has claimed your life for 100,000 points."

Shi Yu said nothing.

"The deal I made before still stands." Gu Jinchao couldn't break free, so he just sat on the ground. "Now that I know your ability, I can spare you and help you conceal your identity. In return, you let me go, and we can coexist peacefully in this game."

Shi Yu listened quietly and then asked, "Are you done?"

"Someone issued a call before entering this game, and recruited 137 people to take your life together. You can deal with me now, but two fists are no match for four hands. When more than a hundred people come together, how are you going to deal with them?" Gu Jinzhao looked up at him, but with a condescending attitude, "You..."

Shi Yu: "Why do you think I care about this?"

She was interrupted, her eyes relaxed for a moment: "What?"

"I know there are many people who want to kill me. So what?" Shi Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her. His originally clear voice was now slightly hoarse, but still pleasant to the ear. "Don't you want to, too?"

But now he was still tied up and lying in front of him.

He half squatted down, his eyes calm and cold: "If anyone really thinks he can do it, he is welcome to come."

In the past, they had only seen each other through the screen, but only now did she see the dead air in his eyes.

She didn't understand how a person could have such eyes. They were clearly extremely beautiful, but inside they were filled with snow and wind. She only knew that he was different from her, and different from everyone around her since she was a child.

The pressure on my body suddenly eased.

Gu Jinzhao suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure by staring at the other person, and the golden silk threads that were originally wrapped around his body had completely disappeared.

Shi Yu stood up, put away the puppet strings, turned around and took two steps when he felt his wrist tighten.

Pale and thin, but with burning skin. That was the physiological reaction of a person with a high fever, and no matter how hard you tried to control it, it would be useless.

...Even with that, he could still pin her to the ground and beat her.

Gu Jinzhao's thoughts drifted for only a moment before he retracted them. He had no intention of letting go of such an opportunity that came to his door: "Since you are so confident, why did you get knocked unconscious and thrown here by someone? I don't know if you have realized that there is a chance that players will die if they enter the center of the circle. The person who threw you here wanted to use the power of this space to kill you, right?"

Her original intention was to remind him that one person's power is limited after all, and that cooperation with others can prevent backstabbing, but she didn't expect that the other party would just ask calmly after hearing her words: "Didn't you fail?"

"If you're lucky once, you can..." Gu Jinchao's voice suddenly paused.

Good luck?

In God's Domain, players cannot kill directly and can only do so indirectly. In order to avoid retaliation, the person who attacks him will definitely intend to kill him with one strike.

If that's the case, why didn't he die when he was pushed into the center of the space circle? Why was he sent here alive instead of being torn into pieces?

Because of good luck... or was it expected?

As he was dazed, the strength in his hands loosened, and then his palms felt empty.

Shi Yu put his hands in his pockets and pushed open the door.

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The castle is located on an island, and a banquet is being held downstairs. The only thing to be thankful for is that once you enter the gate, you don’t need any credentials to do anything or go anywhere you want.

"gentlemen."

The servant reminded him: "No one lives in this room for the time being, please use it first."

Shi Yu responded in a low voice: "Yeah."

After entering the room and closing the door, he leaned against the cold door panel and waited for about four or five seconds until his vision was clear before walking in.

There was no light in the room, but fortunately it was daytime outside, so I could still see the road clearly in the room.

Shi Yu has a mild obsession with cleanliness. If he didn't have the conditions, it would be fine. But now that he has the conditions, even though he knows he can't take a hot bath, he still goes into the bathroom on his own. When he finished washing and sat down on the sofa, his fingers were shaking unconsciously.

He didn't look at it, but took out the gears that had been disassembled and installed them on the axle one by one.

The floor-length curtains were swaying in the wind. The temperature outside was still very low, even lower than when they were in the pharmaceutical factory. It seemed that the temperature in the space that had been rising all the way from the snowfield to the pharmaceutical factory had been forcibly lowered again.

As for the changes in height, it can be described as returning from the closed space where the pharmaceutical factory is located to the closed space where the botanical garden is located.

The gears turned slowly between his fingers.

He is not actually the type of person who likes to think about problems. Rather than trying to figure out the rules of the game that could cost someone's life at any time, he would rather enjoy this moment of peace and sleep for a while, even if it is just the eve of a storm.

But he couldn't control himself, let alone stop.

The countless tangled threads in my brain were tangled into a tangled ball that could not be cut or sorted out, as if they had their own consciousness, vying to come out, stimulating the mental network one after another, and the pain in my mind was dense and long.

As the wheel was spinning, his fingers knocked over the axle.

Shi Yu stopped, stared at the pile of gears for a moment, then curled up on the sofa. The high fever and headache gradually eroded his consciousness.

The bed was less than ten steps away, but he didn't go there. Instead, he sank into the sofa, resting his forehead on his knees, slowly closed his eyes, and relaxed.

Then sank into the mire.