Chapter 142: "The Ghost and the God" After finishing his love and hate, he also wanted to complete...

"Qi Shiyu, don't just stand there, everyone is dead, this isn't the first time, come and help!"

Qi Shiyu closed his eyes, his body exuding a cold aura, silent and ominous.

That's how this game works. You never know when someone will die along the way.

"I understand." He said suddenly.

When a person has no worries at all and is not attached to anyone or anything, he will not have any regrets. For such a person, even games cannot find any weaknesses in him. He is absolutely strong.

No wonder Mo Anan once described the speech like that, saying that he would reach the top of the game.

Zhou Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

A female ghost with Xue Ming's physique and the ability to set people on fire is really hard to deal with.

"A little bit, I can't breathe."

It is not possible to use fire underground, especially since the roads outside are blocked. No matter how big the place is, the oxygen will quickly become thin.

Everyone is a little tired.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was picked up by the female ghost's hand. The moment his skin was touched, he screamed.

It is not fire with temperature, ghosts are yin, but the burning and stinging sensation left on the skin is also very painful.

Fortunately, the players nearby quickly took action and knocked the female ghost away.

Zhou Yang fell directly to the ground, his neck was burnt black and his face was covered in sweat. His body twitched and he fainted.

"President...President..." A difficult voice came out from Xue Ming's body.

His hand trembled, and finally he reached for his other hand.

“Crack.”

Everyone else was stunned. Did he actually break his own arm?

Xue Ming's face turned pale, and one of his eyes barely returned to normal.

"Feet..." He raised his blank eyes and scanned the surroundings, making a pleading expression.

This is to allow other players to remove his hands and feet while he has barely regained consciousness, so that the female ghost can no longer control him.

Qi Shiyu walked up to him and tapped him a few times, and his body became unable to move.

"Hey? Why didn't you use this skill earlier?" Ye Chao walked forward and took a look.

Qi Shiyu said nothing.

"I admit that you have some perseverance since you were able to break free from my control. But when it comes to obsession, who can compare to us?" Seeing that this body was useless, the female ghost came out of Xue Ming's body directly.

"Don't you have a contract?" Ye Chao asked. Logically, a contract is two-way. Although the stronger one will suppress the weaker one, it is still a relationship of mutual influence.

"You can cut off one of your arms, so why can't I?" The female ghost laughed, and the other little ghosts also gathered around.

The other players were also running out of energy. If the ghosts continued to grow stronger for no apparent reason, they would all be wiped out.

"No, I can control you." After Xue Ming came to his senses, he glanced at the unconscious Zhou Yang, his eyes full of determination.

"Let me do it. I will never again..."

Before he could finish his words, Qi Shiyu untied his acupuncture points and handed him a magical medicine for healing.

"Go ahead." He just said two simple words.

Xue Ming swallowed it in one gulp.

He picked up a knife that someone had dropped on the ground and rushed forward.

…

In a dark secret room.

Zhu Ci opened his eyes suddenly, but the scene before him shocked him.

His body had been controlled by the ghost for too long, and at this moment it seemed like he was holding a piece of meat in his mouth.

Zhu Ci quickly opened his mouth.

"Pah, pah, pah."

He took out a flashlight from the space, and when he turned on the flashlight, he saw a pair of eyes emerging from the light.

Zhu Ci: “…” He was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

After adjusting the direction of the flashlight, Zhu Ci realized that he and Shen Wu were staring at each other like a pair of prisoners.

The other person's expression was calm and dull, but there was a bright red tooth mark on the right side of his cheek, which was a bit deep and wet. He looked extremely pitiful.

Looking at it this way, even his eyes seemed to have become aggrieved.

Zhu Ci couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. Only then did he realize that the ghosts were controlling his body. Not only did they want him to absorb Shen Wu's power, they also wanted him to eat this guy.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up, walked around the guy, rolled up his sleeves to check again, and found that there was no problem, so Zhu Ci felt relieved.

It seems that his skin is too thick and it is impossible to bite it.

"Congratulations! You can actually..." A mixed voice sounded.

"Get lost." Zhu Ci's expression changed immediately.

"No, I helped you, you have to help me too!"

Zhu Ci said: "Do you know the truth about this copy? Who is the one who persecuted others?"

The perpetrators persecute their own people, and this tragedy keeps repeating itself. It's a very boring drama.

"I'm going to kill everyone! Including those outside!" the voice was angry and embarrassed.

Zhu Ci didn't say anything, he just fiddled with Shen Wu's body. Maybe it was because his strength was sucked away, he looked much more obedient.

And, can't speak?

"I gave you your power! You must listen to me!" Even though Zhu Ci had squeezed them out of his body, these guys still arrogantly wanted to control him.

However, this time it was just an opportunity. Although it was transformed, the power originally belonged to Zhu Ci. Zhou Nian just found a way to return it to him. If it weren't for Zhu Ci's special body, he might have died.

These blessings have no explanation, and there is no point in talking to these ghostly obsessions.

In comparison, Shen Wu in front of me is more interesting.

"Come on, say something." Zhu Ci couldn't help but pinch his face.

The chain made a clinking sound.

Shen Wu just stared at him without saying a word.

"Oh, what a pity." Zhu Ci shook his head. Why did he suddenly become mute? I seemed to have heard him speaking before.

He is actually in a very good mood now, all thanks to Mo Anan. He can now clearly feel his own emotions. He originally thought that he would never be able to come back, but he did not expect to see Shen Wu in this form again.

In my memory, and not just this one time, he was very arrogant most of the time. Perhaps this state of his now should be called surrendering?

According to what Zhou Nian said, one twentieth of the slice.

Zhu Ci suddenly thought that if he wanted, he could even take this mute creature away and keep it as a collection.

As long as you destroy this copy, the game shouldn't be able to detect it.

What's more, he is the only one at home now, and it feels a little empty after all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ci tore open the chains around Shen Wu. As they had lost their power, the chains became useless.

"By the way, does your world have a name?"

I have the impression that Shen Wu really likes to give himself a name.

He thought about it, and it seemed that the person involved had once told him the reason. He was originally a person without a name, so every name could be said to be fake.

stare--

Shen Wu just stared at him without standing up.

Zhu Ci looked away: "Then I'll go first." It didn't matter if he stayed here for now. He looked so stupid.

He stood up and looked around, and saw a door.

Zhu Ci had just walked to the door when he felt something strange behind him.

He turned his head and found his body covered by a dark shadow.

Shen Wu's eager eyes were still glued to him.

Zhuci couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

"Want to kill me?" Zhu Ci took out a dagger and put it into his hand. "This is the best place to stab."

Afraid that he didn't understand, Zhu Ci pointed to his own heart and taught him.

Zhu Ci couldn't help but become patient with Shen Wu who was so confused. At this moment, he was no longer afraid of this guy's attack, let alone worrying about saving his life.

He leaned forward, his long eyelashes fluttering, and then looked toward his heart as the speech instructed.

The tip of the knife was pressed against Zhu Ci's chest, with a little force.

As the fabric of the clothes and the indentations of the skin became visible, Shen Wu's eyes gradually became deeper.

"You're doing this..." Zhu Ci was helpless. This was a bit stupid. "You need to be faster to see blood."

"Hiss..." But soon Zhu Ci took a breath of cool air.

Because Shen Wu suddenly moved the dagger away and bit it directly.

Feeling wet on his chest, Zhu Ci's face gradually turned red. He pushed Shen Wu away, stared at his face with bite marks, and said, "You can't bite there."

Perhaps he understood, Zhu Ci let him go and warned him: "Don't do anything weird."

Then he was bitten on the face.

Zhu Ci pinched his chin, squeezed it, and carefully examined his teeth to confirm that there were no fangs inside.

Otherwise he would suspect that the background of this copy is actually a zombie invasion.

Don't you want to kill him?

Zhu Ci looked at Shen Wu, who was tall but looked like he had lost all his soul, and sighed.

Maybe his soul hadn't awakened yet? Or was his soul sucked away before? Or was it because of the sword that stabbed into his body?

This is also good, I can take it home and collect it.

…

Zhu Ci is now stronger and can easily drag Shen Wu away, but Shen Wu still likes to go against him in the dungeon.

He pulled forward and the other party pulled backward.

Zhu Ci originally wanted to try to pick him up, but when he walked over to hold him, he lifted him into his arms in a strange way.

Zhu Ci was about to leave, and he was looking at him anxiously behind him.

Zhu Ci took out the wooden sign. Only then did he remember that he could still use the contract. As the only true god in the copy, the power he could use was far beyond imagination.

"Follow me." Zhu Ci gave the order.

…

Xue Ming held a knife in his left hand with fire on it as he fought fiercely with the female ghost. After several rounds, parts of his body were on fire, but because he and the female ghost had a contract to share the same body, he had the property of resistance to the fire.

If they had to compare in terms of force, Xue Ming would be better. He nailed the female ghost to the wall with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You won't survive if you kill me!" the female ghost shouted.

"So what? You are the one who has lost your soul, but I am not." Xue Ming wanted to sneer, but his face was inexplicably bitter. His chest was heaving violently and his body was obviously overdrawn.

The other players were controlled by the little ghost and couldn't do anything else.

Suddenly, the female ghost screamed: "What's going on? Why?"

"No, why do I feel like they have become weaker?" Ye Chao asked puzzledly.

…

"So, you are here."

When everyone was covered in dust and had bruises on their faces, two figures suddenly appeared at the door.

Qi Shiyu looked up.

The two faces at the door were bright enough to blind anyone's eyes, especially at this moment, they looked so clean and didn't look like players in the same dungeon as them at all.

The shorter one is Zhuci, and the taller one is wearing ancient costume and has long hair, and does not look like a human at all.

As soon as the speech came, the surrounding noises suddenly became noisy.

There were dense crowds all around, and the sound of ghosts was heard.

Zhuci asked: "You don't look well?"

Everyone: “…” This is not nonsense.

Only Qi Shiyu's expression changed when he looked at Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci walked to Xue Ming's side, looked at the female ghost, then looked at Shen Wu who was following him, and asked, "Do you know how to deal with this?"

Shen Wu exchanged a look with him and remained silent.

"You! You actually..." The female ghost wanted to say something, but Xue Ming pressed her tighter.

Zhu Ci said to Xue Ming: "Give me your wooden sign."

Xue Ming glanced at him and gave him the thing anyway.

Then Zhu Ci stretched out his hand, grabbed the female ghost's soul and stuffed it into the wooden sign. After that, he returned it to Xue Ming.

Xue Ming was stunned: "You..."

Qi Shiyu said: "You should have a good rest."

Zhu Ci asked: "Do you want to deal with the other little ghosts?"

…

After dealing with the leader of the ghosts, the little ghosts seemed to dare not act rashly anymore.

The players regrouped and returned to the sunny side, where they came in at the beginning.

The place was already littered with ruins and the bodies of dead and trapped players.

…

After listening to the background information given by Qi Shiyu, Zhu Ci nodded and said, "Oh, that makes things easier."

"What about you? Zhuci, who is that next to you?" Qi Shiyu asked.

His expression seemed normal, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he must have some doubts.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ci showed an unobtrusive smile on his face: "Well, it should be the god in the background you mentioned."

"Um?"

"You laughed?"

Zhuci's smile became more obvious, and he also looked a little helpless: "What's wrong?"

"You are not the speech. Who are you?"

In an instant, the knife impregnated with evil spirit was placed across Zhu Ci's neck, and there was also one behind him.

"Yes, kill him!"

"Kill these two men!"

…

The little devil was muttering beside him.

Zhu Ci sighed and turned cold again: "What now?"

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care about it.

Now he looks like him. This look suits him best.

But Qi Shiyu did not let down his guard.

Zhu Ci reluctantly took out the pendant and tried to prove himself: "An An gave it to me, Qi Shiyu. I also asked Joseph to send something to you and Mo Yangbing."

When Qi Shiyu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It seems to be a misunderstanding."

"Where's Mo Yangbing?"

Qi Shiyu said: "Dead."

Zhu Ci said: "Don't worry, he will be fine."

Qi Shiyu stared at him: "Really?"

"Well, An An will save him."

…

“You, you are!”

Suddenly there was a scream not far away.

Zhu Ci looked up and saw a player standing in front of Shen Wu. He looked at him in disbelief for several times, but Shen Wu was still staring at him as usual, as if he wanted to stare him through.

"Shen Wu, come here." Zhu Ci waved his hand.

"..." The tall man did not resist at all, but just walked over silently.

"It's time for this copy to end. Let me find a way to get you out first." Zhuci said.

"What?" The other players looked at him in confusion.

Zhuci nodded.

"Wait, are you Zhuci?" The player who called out earlier looked at him.

Zhu Ci nodded again and said, "You are from the Despair Guild, right?"

"Hmm..." He nodded hesitantly.

"He is the boss of this dungeon." Zhu Ci pointed at Shen Wu.

The player hesitated even more, looking around for a while: "...ah, um."

"Are you going to send us out?" Qi Shiyu looked at Zhu Ci.

Zhuci nodded: "Yes."

He reached out and held Shen Wu's hand, transferring some strength to him bit by bit.

After all, this power cannot play its original role in his body. Only Shen Wu in this world can do it.

"Isn't it normal for the two of them to be pulling each other like this?" Ye Chao couldn't help but ask.

"Have you been infected by Zhou Yang?"

"Just hold hands. It would be even better if we could cuddle." Chen Yinan was mysteriously excited.

"??? You are even more abnormal."

…

As his power returned, Shen Wu's eyes gradually turned golden, and to everyone's surprise, the first thing he did after getting the power was to attack Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci dodged and seemed to have expected it.

But the situation got out of control.

The players could never have imagined that the boss that Zhuci had just brought over and looked very well behaved would actually have such a strong attack power.

Not only can it chase Zhu Ci at an extremely fast speed, it can even attack from a distance. With one move, the ground is shattered into pieces.

But what is even more surprising is Zhu Ci's skills. He avoided the attacks accurately with every move. It looked easy, but in fact it was not simple at all.

"Zhu Gong, do you need help?" Qi Shiyu asked. Only now did he feel that this speech was real.

Because if this blessing speech was really possessed by the boss, there would be no need to do this.

Congratulations: "..."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qi Shiyu had no intention of helping at all.

"It's okay, he just likes to play like this." Zhuci said. Although Zhuci in every timeline is born with a special physique, the physical fitness of Zhuci in this timeline is not even a little bit worse than that of the previous times.

Shen Wu is really good at raising children. If he continues to do so, without this game, Zhu Ci might really be ruined by him.

Too yin.

Zhu Ci couldn't help shaking his head just thinking about it.

No other player joined in because they couldn't get close enough.

In the end, Zhu Ci was a little tired and was forced into a corner by Shen Wu. With nowhere to retreat, he gave an order using the contract.

"Sit down nicely."

It's different when you have power. When Shen Wu was forced to sit down, there was reluctance in his eyes, and his eyes turned fierce as he stared at Zhu Ci.

"Rescue all the ghosts here, got it?" Zhu Ci said, "If you do, I'll let you stab them."

"Cough cough cough." Ye Chao couldn't help but cough.

Although he spoke in a coaxing tone, Zhu Ci was truly giving it his all.

"Good brother, I will be grateful to you forever." He patted Zhuci's shoulder with emotion, and the next second...

Ye Chao flew out.

Player: “…”

Zhu Ci looked at Shen Wu: "..."

"Why...he still doesn't let me touch you." Ye Chao climbed up and was almost knocked into the wall by him.

Chen Yinan: "Maybe it's the possessiveness of the master."

"...This is slander!" said the player from the Despair Guild. "It must be the possessiveness of the prey!"

“Is there any difference between possessiveness?”

"Of course!"

…

Shen Wu had no choice but to do as he was told.

A burst of light burst out from his body, and a warm aura emanated from him.

The noisy sounds that bothered Zhuci's ears gradually dissipated, and the players were surrounded by people who had died in this instance. The purple bruises on their faces faded, and they gradually began to look like human beings.

"Remember, we are sending them to reincarnation, not bringing them back to life," Zhu Ci warned.

Shen Wu was distracted and glanced at him, and then the figures of these ghosts gradually faded away.

The most important thing in sending the deceased off is to let them feel relieved.

Let them see the truth of the copy, see that their beliefs have never abandoned them, let them know that as long as they give up this obsession that can no longer be realized, they will be able to gain the freedom they want in the next life.

It is very easy to deceive people who seek hope in adversity into rebirth.

At first the players didn't feel anything, but later, some of them saw people they had seen before among these blurry, clearer, and then gradually fading figures, and they were inexplicably shocked.

"Has this instance ever trapped so many players?"

Qi Shiyuhuan looked around, as if he was looking for someone, but he did not see Mo Yangbing.

If the dead are let go, how can the living be let go?

The figures of Que Nu and Ban Qing appeared in the air before Zhu Ci.

Que Nu seemed to feel a little guilty, while Ban Qing was grateful.

Zhu Ci shook his head and did nothing.

Finally, Ban Qing held Quenv's hand, and the two smiled at each other. No matter whether it was exploitation or deception at the beginning, everything has been settled. They will have a better afterlife.

…

"You did a good job." Zhu Ci touched Shen Wu's head.

"Is the mission over? Is there anything else..." a player asked.

Zhuci said: "Let me do the rest."

He took Shen Wu's hand and looked up.

"Open it." Zhuci said to him.

“…”

"Did Zhu Ci use that wooden sign to kidnap the Boss or hire a slave? Why didn't Xue Ming and I achieve this effect?" Seeing that the Boss actually obeyed Zhu Ci's words and was too easy to use, Ye Chao couldn't help but question it.

Chen Yinan: "Do you still want to drive me away?"

"That's not what I meant." Ye Chao explained quickly.

A hole appeared in the roof, and large rocks fell to the ground. The long-lost light of day was revealed, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

The deeds of this village have been discovered, and it is natural that God will punish them.

In fact, the last disaster that players who pass the level normally face should be enduring the thunder from the sky and the attack from the half-human, half-ghost villagers outside.

The purpose of the blessing was to destroy this copy.

"By the way, where is Joseph?" Ye Chao suddenly thought of something and asked.

…

Zhuci jumped out of the pit.

There were actually a circle of coffins all around, and paper-like faces emerged from the narrator's coffins.

"Swish." The lightning struck one of the heads, and half of the face of the unknown creature was struck off, leaving a pile of rotten flesh.

Zhu Ci was not moved at all by such a scene.

Pull out a useful object from the space. Push the coffin that is blocking the way a little further away.

But he found these paper heads staring in his direction with expressions of fear on their faces.

Zhu Ci turned around and saw a hand on his waist. The sharp blade touched the skin on his neck, cutting it and oozing bright red blood.

Zhuci looked at him calmly.

As lightning flashed, each other's faces were clearly reflected in their pupils.

Zhu Ci moved a little closer, letting his blade leave a bloody mark on the neck.

"Although I have sorted out my memories, I can feel that you may like me, but it is probably also true that you want to kill me." Zhu Ci said.

"No, he probably wants to kill me more." He said to himself.

"It's not that I can't satisfy you for a while, but I can't do it now."

Zhu Ci pried his hand apart and continued walking forward.

Whatever was up there, they didn't get close because they were afraid of the mist.

Thunder rumbled one after another, and this narrow and bumpy path was extremely difficult to walk on.

Finally, they saw a figure.

"A congratulatory speech? You made it out alive?"

Joseph stood under the eaves of a house not far away, sword still in hand.

"I thought you were dead."

Zhu Ci glanced at him. He was not in as good a mood as before.

"Did you bring out my sword?"

Joseph looked behind him.

He came out faster than other players, but this was not due to any other reason, but because of his talent.

The light in this copy is particularly useful, not to mention that he actually has an even more incredible ability, which is the ability to move following the light.

As long as there was enough light from outside to leak in through the gap in the door, he could go out.

"If you can take it out from him, it's up to you, but, the bet is that I will win." Zhu Ci said this with an extremely serious expression.

"Can you win? How are you going to win?" Of course Joseph didn't believe it.

Zhu Ci opened his lips slightly and uttered a word: "Kill."

He looked up at the sky.

Reasoning based on the background information provided by Qi Shiyu.

The rainstorm is coming, and the flood will submerge the village, and the player will not be spared. Even if there are other more complicated methods, they are too complicated. The simplest method is to leave no one alive. Before the punishment comes, lose the target, so that the punishment will not come.

"Ah?" Joseph couldn't help but look at him a few more times. At this time, he could obviously find that the speech was a little different.

Although he had never seen Zhu Ci kill anyone, and didn't know whether he would kill anyone or not, he just felt that Zhu Ci in the past would not be so decisive in saying he would kill someone.

"Wait a minute!"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ci picked up the iron rod in his hand, turned around and left, leaving Joseph and Shen Wu behind.

"Do you understand why you kill?" Joseph couldn't help asking.

Naturally, he would not be merciful to the NPCs, but the things in that room just now were very troublesome.

Not only will they deceive you, some of them are even aware and know some of the vocabulary used by players.

If you expose them, they will change their shapes and cannot be cut.

Joseph glanced at Shen Wu and saw that he was staring in the direction of Zhuci. He suddenly remembered the scene in the secret room where the Shenyin Sword, which he had been working so hard to find, was absorbed by Shen Wu. He really regretted it.

Whether Zhu Ci lives or dies has nothing to do with him, but the Shenyin Sword is different.

Perhaps because Shen Wu looked so well behaved at that moment, Joseph even had the urge to cut open his body.

Joseph took out his sword and pointed it at Shen Wu with a smile.

However, the moment he had the murderous intention, the dagger in Shen Wu's hand had already pierced his arm. His eyes were still calm, and he didn't even look at Joseph, but the action was so fast that stabbing Joseph was as easy as stabbing tofu.

This shows that this dagger is not blunt at all.

"Ahhhh." Joseph cried out in pain.

…

The rain fell drop by drop.

There was fog in the air. After about ten minutes of rain, the rain stopped, but the fog had not yet dissipated.

A wet black-haired boy emerged from the mist.

Zhu Ci walked towards Shen Wu, his eyes were colder than the knife in his hand, but they softened a little when he saw him.

Joseph is missing.

"Hey, here I am," said Joseph.

Zhu Ci looked up at the roof opposite. Joseph seemed to be bleeding a lot and had several holes on his body. He only took a glance and then looked away.

"Shen Wu, please pray for his soul to be reborn." Zhuci said.

"Are you done killing?"

Joseph couldn't help asking.

"Um."

There weren't many people in the village originally, and most of them were in the coffins just now.

One by one, the knife is indeed more useful. But it takes a while to find someone.

Shen Wu still didn't say anything, but did as he was told.

As the light came on, the mist dissipated.

[The copy of "Ghosts and Gods" will be closed due to the death of ghosts. Please be prepared to return to the game space. 】

The game voice that had not been heard for a long time exploded in the ears of all players.

…

"The ghosts were killed? Huh? Is this how it was solved?"

Originally Qi Shiyu and the others planned to take a break before going out to help with the speech, but it was only about twenty minutes.

The system's voice was not to prompt that the task was completed, but that the copy was closed, which means that this was not the way the system wanted to pass the level at all. It was just because the NPC was gone that they had to be sent away.

"What on earth did the speech do?"

Zhou Yang also woke up at this moment. He was awakened by the sound of the system.

"But..." He had just uttered one syllable when he was startled by his own voice.

Xue Ming nodded to him. He knew what Zhou Yang meant, and his eyes were filled with guilt. "Yes, President, you can go home now."

Zhou Yang sat up, reached out and touched his head, then spread his hands to show that he didn't care at all.

There was even more thought in Qi Shiyu's eyes.

…

“Actually, it’s just shut down?” Zhu Ci whispered to himself.

"What do you mean it's just shut down?" Joseph couldn't help but ask.

"I understand." Zhu Ci suddenly grabbed Shen Wu's hand.

The copy will definitely recover Shen Wu's body, but this copy does not mean there is nothing left, there is also the sky responsible for thunder and rain.

[“Countdown to closing the instance…”]

[“3, 2, 1…”]

At the last moment, beside Zhu Ci, Shen Wu's figure gradually faded, and his figure gradually floated up.

Zhu Ci raised his head and chopped towards the invisible place with the knife he had just picked up from the NPC's house.

The knife was filled with the scent of frost and snow, but it turned warm the moment it turned.

The invisible connection seems to be gradually disconnected.

Zhu Ci held Shen Wu's hand tightly. If one cut was not enough, he would cut twice. The simpler and cruder, the more effective it was.

Just as An An once told him, he shouldn't keep waiting for fate to choose him. If it is what he wants, he just needs to do it.

Only in this way can the ending avoid being repeated over and over again and falling into an endless cycle.

In a circle, if one person takes a step first, the other person must follow.

…

There was a sudden buzzing sound from the system.

[The copy of "Ghostly Eyes" has collapsed and is permanently closed. 】

Only Zhu Ci and Shen Wu were left; the other players had already left.

In the current world, the system is busy cleaning up the mess and has no time to care about the two of them.

Zhu Ci let go of him and said softly, "It's all right now, you, do it."

"Stay still?" he asked.

Shen Wu didn't move.

Zhu Ci raised his head and kissed him, and he grabbed her hand and stabbed the knife into his body.

"Now, is this what you want?" Zhuci whispered in the other's ear.

Madness, pain, love and hate, he also wanted to experience it all to see if it would be addictive and make a person addicted for such a long time.

The wound was bleeding profusely, and Zhu Ci showed no mercy to himself either.

Zhu Ci suddenly felt his body trembling.

He was stunned, and moved a little distance away, his eyes fixed on Shen Wu's face. Two lines of tears had already flowed down that pretty face, and she even let out a faint sob.

Did he bully the other person and make him cry?

Zhu Ci couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What a contradictory individual! No wonder he didn't understand it before.