Above the empty circular arena, dazzling white lights shone straight down, making the already pure white ground appear somewhat blinding.
A tall man in a white shirt lifted an arm and calmly and leisurely smashed the owner of the arm to the ground.
One, two, three times...
The pain from the broken bones made Lin Fan's whole body spasm, and beads of cold sweat broke out from his forehead and dripped onto the white ring.
A layer of purple-black electric net tightly covered his body, and he could even smell the burning smell of his own flesh at the tip of his nose.
Lin Fan's clothes were already torn to pieces, and with each violent impact, cracks of varying sizes appeared on his fragile skin.
Bright red blood spilled onto the white ground, gradually gathering into several winding streams that flowed down the edge of the ring...
He could not move at all except shaking and trembling.
Boundless fear spread from the depths of Lin Fan's heart to his entire body. Will he... die?
No, that definitely won't happen! Isn't it said that the virtual world can eliminate fatal injuries?
As long as this game is over, I can return to the real world!
Yes, end this game!
Lin Fan opened his mouth with all his might, wanting to shout the word "surrender", but found that his throat had been stuck by a cold hand!
An extremely handsome face was reflected in his eyes blurred by blood and sweat, and his indifferent expression seemed to be mocking his weakness and incompetence.
humiliation!
An indelible sense of humiliation arises from the cracks of boundless fear!
if……
If one day, I find you in reality...
I must capture you in my carefully built laboratory!
Use the sharpest knives, the sharpest needles, and the most precise electric drills to dismantle you bit by bit...
Let me let you experience the real excruciating pain in my hands!
Ha! Haha! Hahahahahaha…
Lin Fan's eyes sometimes flashed back to the scene of himself crushing his opponent in the ring, and sometimes he imagined Jin Li struggling and twitching in his laboratory. His exhausted and fragile spirit fell into endless collapse and madness...
Lu Yueyun's pretty face looked haggard and pale at this moment. She soaked a clean cotton handkerchief in the diluted repair fluid and carefully wiped her husband's body.
Suddenly, the person on the bed shook violently. Lu Yueyun was startled and quickly turned to look at the head of the bed.
The eyes of the charred face were still tightly closed, but the corners of his mouth were strained into a twisted smile, and turbid red and yellow liquid gushed out from the gaping wound.
Seeing this, Lu Yueyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. She stood up and took her daughter's hand, saying in pain, "Yan'er, can your father's injury really be healed?"
Lin Yan looked down at Lu Yueyun's hand, her gaze fixed on the red bloodstain on her right index finger for a long time, and finally she pulled her hand away stiffly.
"Yan'er?" Lu Yueyun paused in her tears and looked at her daughter in surprise.
Lin Yan glanced coldly at the bloody mass of flesh lying on the bed, and said in a silent, soothing voice, "Dad's injuries only look horrific, not fundamental. Once Lin Zhong and Lin Cheng bring the treatment cabin over, he'll be fully healed in less than a day."
Lu Yueyun sighed silently at her daughter's indifferent look, but those words still successfully comforted her.
Lin Yan took one last look at Lin Fan, then turned and walked out the door.
The moment she turned her gaze away, a flash of deeply concealed disgust quickly crossed her eyes...
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