"Is that really the case? No, it was just a perfectly normal chat. But he was so overly sensitive, fantasizing about his wife cheating on him, that what he saw became corrupted."
"When the wife was suffering, she felt despair, sadness, and endless resentment. That was their child. Why could this beast stab her without hesitation?"
"Intense hatred severely affected the fetus within the womb for nine months, transforming it into a resentful infant. It lacked the innocence of childhood, only the flames of revenge."
"As the man went upstairs, intending to properly settle his wife, the resentful baby burst out of his belly and tore his father apart..."
The Eye of Analysis always allows him to see an unknown and inhumane reality, and Qin Nuo has gotten used to it.
"It's getting dark. You should hurry and leave this village."
At this time, the bride continued to speak.
This seems to be telling them what dangers there are after dark?
Qin Nuo did not hesitate and left with Fang Ye and Black Rose.
He left the house and ran out of the alley.
They saw many players coming out of the houses, but many of them looked disheveled. From some of the tiled houses, shrill screams and cries for help could be heard.
"It looks like we are bandits entering the village, but in fact we are catching turtles in a jar."
Qin Nuo muttered.
Fang Ye raised his eyebrows, saw something, and said, "Look outside the village!"
Following my gaze, I saw black haze rising outside the village, engulfing the white fog, as if it was swallowing the village from outside like a tsunami.
"Whatever it is, just run."
"The train will leave in five minutes! We..."
Black Rose looked at her watch and before she could finish her words, Qin Nuo and Fang Ye ran away.
When running out of the village, many players also ran towards the train.
Through the thin white fog, you can vaguely see a train parked not far away, and behind it, the black smog is also covering the sky and the earth.
Fang Ye jumped onto the carriage first, and pulled Qin Nuo up with his backhand. Behind him was Black Rose, who was too tired to speak.
A whistling sound came from the front of the train, and then the train began to move little by little.
Most of the players in the car got on, and Qin Nuo and the other two were the last ones to get on.
There are a few unlucky ones behind.
They ran desperately, but as the train picked up speed, they could no longer keep up.
The moment the last few were swallowed by the black haze, their figures suddenly split apart quickly!
It seemed as if there was something terrifying in the black haze that instantly tore their bodies apart.
"What is that?"
Many people saw it through the car windows and couldn't help feeling a chill down their spines.
If you don't get on the bus, you will definitely die!
"Close the car door, those unlucky guys are gone!" someone said and started to push the car door.
As the car door was closing, an iron hook suddenly caught the gap in the door, and then a purple-haired man forced the door open and quickly flipped over and got into the car.
The purple-haired man said nothing. The moment he put away the iron hook, he pulled out a small knife and pierced the palm of the man who was closing the door, nailing it to the iron door.
The man who closed the door didn't scream, but looked at the purple-haired man with a ferocious expression: "You are looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife was placed against the throat of the man closing the door. The tip of the knife cut the skin and a drop of blood flowed out.
Just one more inch and it would pierce his throat!
The purple-haired man looked at him and asked coldly, "I have more than just a gold medal for saving my life. I can continue playing the game even if I die. Do you want to fight?"
The man who closed the door was panting, but he was still scared. He raised his hands and backed away little by little.
"Don't be naughty next time, or I'll put you back into your mother's womb!" The purple-haired man put away the knife and continued to speak.
These words made the man who closed the door turn pale, but he still accepted it.
There should be no conflicts in the carriage; this is a clear rule.
The purple-haired man had shoulder-length hair tied up with a hair tie. He wore a black vest and had a blue dragon tattoo on his right arm.
Just by looking at his sharp eyes, you can tell that he is not someone to be trifled with!
He glanced at Fang Ye and the others and said coldly, "Just now, one of you tripped me."
Fang Ye didn't indulge him and asked calmly, "And then?"
"Are you admitting it?"
The purple-haired man pulled out the knife again.
Fang Ye also hid one hand behind his back.
The other players looked at the two of them, and were actually amused and cheering. They were also looking forward to something happening so that they could watch the fun and have fewer competitors.
During the confrontation, the purple-haired man suddenly chuckled and said, "You have personality. I like it."
After saying that, he put away the knife and walked towards his seat.
Fang Ye only replied with two words: "Nervous!"
Qin Nuo leaned aside, took out a bottle of water, drank two sips and screwed the lid back on: "Impulse is the devil, violent behavior will only make things worse."
Fang Ye rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are the least qualified to say that."
"Where does your water come from?"
"I just found it in the house."
"Can you drink it?" Fang Ye asked with a frown.
"It's okay as long as it looks clean. At most, you'll have diarrhea. It's just a game anyway. Do you still need to pay attention to your diet? When playing GTA, do you have to stop at a traffic light?" Qin Nuo said calmly.
"Give me a bite."
Fang Ye snatched it and took two big gulps.
Black Rose, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but ask, "Can I have a drink?"
"There are differences between men and women. Indirect kissing is not good."
"Don't think girls are so reserved. You said it yourself, this is a game."
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