Chapter 27: The First Item: Deserted City Notes
The monsters that attacked Team Harvest seemed to realize that they were not living people, so they did not chase after the escaping Harvest.
But it also made Fengrao realize that he had been cheated!
At least before that, they can still survive in the world of books.
No one knows what his fate will be once the delivery is completed.
He must stop the delivery.
When he thought of being deceived before, the hatred in Fengrao's eyes deepened.
He grabbed the socially anxious man's neck tightly, "You and your sister, are twins? Doesn't she care about your life or death? If I kill you in front of your sister, what do you think she will do?"
The socially anxious person is trembling all over.
But because both legs were broken, he was just hastily put on a splint and had no way to escape.
He had tried his best in that counterattack just now.
The socially anxious person who was oppressed by abundance turned his head to the side. The feeling of being touched and stared at made him want to die right now.
He squeezed his eyes shut tightly, trying to escape.
Feng Rao thought he was a waste. Not to mention that his leg was broken, even if his leg was not broken, what use would such a loser who did nothing from beginning to end be?
He released his hold on the socially anxious man with great disdain and gave him a hard kick on the head, completely knocking the trembling socially anxious man unconscious.
After dealing with that piece of trash, it was Shen Li's turn next.
Fengrao knew that whether the package could be delivered successfully this time depended on the person in front of him.
He is very strong.
As long as he is killed, no one can stop the monster lurking underground.
When the delivery time comes, their delivery mission will inevitably fail.
The fog outside the window had long since dissipated, and the moonlight was bright.
Chen Li was lying defenselessly on the small bed by the window.
The city's power supply system has been destroyed by monsters.
There was a candle lit in the room, and when the candle flame flickered, the shadow flickered with it.
Abundance was getting closer and closer, and his shadow, pitch black, covered Shen Li's body, giving him a very oppressive feeling.
Just when Fengrao was about to take action, he saw another shadow that did not belong to him swaying behind him.
Feng Rao's scalp tingled and he turned around suddenly, and saw that the socially anxious person who had been lying unconscious on the ground was standing behind him at some point.
Feng Rao was stunned for a moment. Wasn’t his leg broken?
How could...
No, something's wrong.
The socially anxious person was now looking directly at Feng Rao without hesitation. He was no longer timid, and his entire temperament seemed to have changed all of a sudden.
Is he no longer socially anxious? Or is it that his social anxiety and broken leg are all fake?
If that's the case, then he's hiding it too deeply.
The socially anxious person looked around the room and then raised his hand to touch the wound on his forehead.
Is there blood?
"Did you fight?" he asked Fengrao.
People with social phobia usually hide quietly in the dark to reduce their presence, but this time he suddenly broke away from his usual behavior and took the initiative to step forward, which allowed Fengrao to see his true face.
He is very tall.
The bangs hanging down on his forehead were very long, completely covering his eyes.
The socially anxious person moved his hair to one side and glanced lazily at Fengrao through the gap between his bangs.
It was as if he was looking at a lower creature, with disdain in his eyes.
Is he losing his memory?
The more Feng Rao thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him. "Who are you?"
He questioned him.
The socially anxious person put his bloody finger into his mouth and licked it, with an expression that looked crazy and like he was enjoying it.
"Me?" He suddenly laughed, and a dimple appeared on the right side of his cheek.
"Didn't my dear brother and sister tell you that we are actually triplets?"
Feng Rao sensed the dangerous aura emanating from him and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
He should have thought of it earlier. How could a waste like a socially anxious person survive in the copy until now? He must have a backup plan.
And the person in front of him is his backup!
What does triplets mean?
Were he and Li Dangxin, a socially anxious person, born together?
If he claimed to be their brother, why would he share a body with a socially anxious person?
Possessed by a ghost or schizophrenia?
"Oops, I seem to have accidentally revealed the little secret between the three of us siblings."
The socially anxious man took out a lollipop from his coat pocket. He lowered his head and slowly peeled off the candy wrapper.
Rare opportunity!
Fengrao took the opportunity when he lowered his head and stabbed him with the dagger.
Without even raising his head, the socially anxious person stuffed the peeled lollipop into his mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, he accurately grasped the abundant hand and tapped it precisely at the joint.
After the dagger flew out of his hand, it turned twice in the air and then nailed to the ground.
Seeing that he was no match for his opponent, Fengrao grabbed the notebook from the Wuling box and escaped through the nearest window.
But as soon as he turned his head, he felt a chill on his neck. His throat had been cut by a knife at some point, and pieces of paper were falling from the wound.
The dying Fengyao briefly recalled the moment of the fight just now.
As the dagger spun in the air, it cut his neck.
I don’t know if it was because his movements were too fast or the knife was too fast that he only noticed it now.
The socially anxious person has a lollipop in his mouth, and his right cheek is bulging.
After taking in the sugar, he felt surprisingly good, and he gave the final judgment to Fengzao on the spot:
"If you know a secret that you shouldn't know, then you're even more doomed to die."
Feng Rao knew that he would not live long, so he leaned half of his body out of the window.
The monsters lurking underground have already torn the ground into pieces.
There are cracks of varying widths all over the road, and without exception, these cracks lead directly to the ground.
Feng Rao had a cut on his neck and couldn't speak, so he could only threaten the socially anxious person with his mouth.
If you come over here again, I will throw the notebook overboard, and we will all be dead, and no one will leave here alive.
But today's socially anxious people don't care at all about what Feng Rao is going to do.
He was more like a madman than a lunatic and was completely immersed in the pleasure of killing.
Holding a lollipop in his mouth, he dragged the defenseless abundance off the windowsill.
Fengrao loosened his grip in panic, and the notebook fell into the crack of the abyss.
But the socially phobic person did not go looking for the notebook. Instead, he stepped on his chest, grabbed his arms and pulled them hard, causing more pieces of paper to fall out.
"Your body is very strange." The socially anxious person sighed, "Without a drop of blood, will it hurt you?"
It was a rare occasion for him to come out, so he was in a playful mood and danced a waltz while holding his two broken arms.
With every turn, pieces of paper fluttered down, and the socially anxious person hummed the tune and was immersed in it, dancing gracefully.
Fengyu closed his eyes unwillingly in the midst of the scraps of paper.
After the socially anxious person finished dancing a song, he threw his voluptuous arms away and looked towards where Shen Li was.
"Are you awake?"
He picked up the dagger on the ground with some excitement and rubbed his thumb on the blade.
"So, did you hear the secret?"
Shen Li sat up in bed, his hair on the back of his head messy.
The voluptuous body was torn into half by the socially anxious person, and after all the scraps of paper inside fell off, only a torn skin bag was left.
Shen Li glanced at him expressionlessly and yawned calmly.
"What secret?"
He sat woodenly on the edge of the bed and poured out the paper scraps from his shoes one by one.
"When did you wake up?"
“When you dance.”
Chen Li bent down to put on his shoes. The socially phobic man, holding a lollipop and a knife, squatted in front of him. Suddenly, he leaned over and looked into his eyes.
"It doesn't look like a lie."
The smile on the face of a socially anxious person can almost be described as "blossoming".
But soon, those smiles disappeared completely. "But, just in case, it is better to kill you."
The socially phobic man had already revealed his murderous intent towards the defenseless Shen Li in front of him.
Li Dangxin, who had suddenly returned from behind, saw this scene as soon as he entered the door and quickly shouted, "Brother!"
The socially anxious man's knife-wielding action was paused. He turned around, opened his arms to Li Dangxin, and pulled his sister into his arms and hugged her.
"My dear sister, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Do you miss me?"
The red-haired man who arrived a step late looked at the scene in front of him in confusion. After a long pause, he asked, "No? Who are you?"
The socially anxious person hugged Li Dangxin tightly, then complained to his sister impatiently:
"Why are there so many people getting in the way tonight? If I kill one, two more will come. How about just killing them all?"
Li Dianxin lowered his voice, hugged his neck and pressed him down, completely suppressing him, "Not good!"
She looked down and saw that all the splints that had been put in place earlier had loosened. Li Dangxin grabbed his ears in frustration.
"Don't you know his legs are broken? Both of them are broken! What did you do!"
Hongmao and Shen Li sat side by side on the edge of the bed and ate melon.
After looking at it for a while, the red-haired man finally understood that the socially anxious person seemed to have schizophrenia. The current one looked cruel, but he was actually a sister-con.
Even though Li Dangxin cornered him and scolded him for a long time, he didn't say anything back and was very honest.
After a while, the socially anxious person's head drooped.
The socially anxious person who woke up instantly collapsed to the ground and carefully took the lollipop out of his mouth.
After noticing the gazes of others on him, the socially anxious man lowered his head unnaturally and trembled all over.
As if he would die if he was looked at for one more moment.
The red-haired man watched the socially anxious man change back and murmured softly: "It turns out that he is just like you, not a simple person either."
Speaking of Shen Li, Hong Mao carefully tested his tone: "Do you remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"
Shen Li nodded woodenly.
"I broke the seal in your body a little bit, and the power poured out. I hope it didn't hurt you?"
Redhead quickly denied: "You didn't hurt anyone."
"But I can't understand. If you are so powerful, why didn't you break the seal at the beginning? Is it because - you want to be an ordinary person?"
Chen Li drew a talisman on the spot in front of Hongmao.
"Any powerful force has a price. For example, my talisman technique requires me to sacrifice my sense of smell, hearing, vision, and touch every time I use it, but it is limited to myself."
"But as my power grows, I can also sacrifice those who are important to me."
Hearing this, Hongmao vaguely guessed something about Chen Li's past.
He must have sacrificed someone very important to him, so he would cry so sadly every time he had a nightmare.
"Then why don't we just not offer sacrifices? Why don't we just not use talismans?"
Chen Li looked at the snow outside the window and whispered:
"Many times, there are some choices that are beyond our control."
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