Selina was still in a low mood: "I don't want it! Isn't this enough? Commander, why are you still not satisfied?"
This is more normal, but the previous one was abnormal anyway.
I continued to insist on using words to express my perverted mentality and strong desire, and also to prove my conclusion: "No! If I can't get Vanessa and Bombinata's bodies, I might die and my mood will become extremely depressed."
When I said this, my face turned red and people around me looked at me strangely. I hoped it was true. If it was false, I might not be able to survive.
Within two minutes of my saying this, Vanessa and Bombinata opened the tent and walked in.
Vanessa held Bombina's hand with an embarrassed look on her face. "Oh no! I was so careless just now and let Bombina touch the wine. But after checking, there is nothing wrong. So let's move on!"
I continued my experiment: "Right, the more people the better. My energy is unlimited anyway. Bombinata will also participate, right?"
Vanessa hesitated a little: "Um... This doesn't seem right, but please be gentle."
Sure enough, there is a fucking problem. This is not a real world. They actually did this just to cater to my opinion. The facial expression of the Binata's machine is set to not smile, but it actually smiled. It must be fake. It looks really disgusting, but how can I get out?
I suddenly thought of a good idea, and I looked at Liv: "Liv, get me a knife."
That’s right, just stab yourself to death. According to Inception, as long as a person dies, he will wake up from the dream. Give it a try.
But Liv and everyone else's expressions suddenly became terrifying when they heard me say this: "Commander, a knife is a very dangerous thing. I don't know what you want it for."
I understood instantly that this should be the emergency defense of these imaginary NPCs in the dream, so death is indeed the best option.
I immediately went back to my previous rogue attitude to show that I knew nothing, so I pinched Liv's breasts and said, "Commander, you want to try something perverted? For example, wouldn't it be better to make Liv bloody before violating her?"
I don't know if my expression was too strong, but Liv and the others actually accepted it: "I see. I'll get it for you right away."
As she spoke, Liv turned around and took two steps toward a table in the corner of the tent. After a moment, she turned around and a fruit knife appeared in her hand.
I managed to maintain my composure. There was clearly no knife on the table just now. Where the hell did this come from? Magic?
I forced myself to calm down, then took the fruit knife. Within a second, I decisively chopped my neck without hesitation. I didn't even feel the pain, and my eyes went black.
But the moment my eyes closed, it seemed that even the blood couldn't spray out of my neck, or maybe I closed my eyes too quickly and didn't see it.
Oh no! Hope nothing goes wrong. If this is really the case, I will really die if I chop it like this. Yes, I have to think in a positive way. I will definitely survive.
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