Song Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly, originally just wanting to explore these people's intentions, but when she heard the words from the woman's mouth, a nameless anger suddenly rose. She suddenly reached out, pinched the woman's mouth fiercely, and tore it apart mercilessly.
The woman was held firmly in place by Song Jiao. Although she tried her best to struggle and resist, her body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and she could not move at all.
A hint of cruelty flashed in Song Jiao's eyes. She picked up a pair of sharp scissors from the props beside her and cut open the woman's mouth without hesitation.
Although this was just a game character, the woman could truly feel the tearing pain.
"Help! This NPC is crazy!" The woman screamed in horror, her voice full of despair and fear.
However, Song Jiao did not stop. She then used scissors to cruelly cut open the woman's stomach, pulled out all the organs and internal organs, and scattered them all over the floor.
The female player was forced to disconnect from the game because she could not bear the severe pain.
Her body collapsed to the ground, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death ordeal.
The other people who were watching the show around them were now as frightened as if they had seen a ghost. They frantically tried to use the teleportation talisman to leave this horrible place.
However, strangely, the teleportation talisman seemed to have suddenly lost its effectiveness and was completely ineffective.
They fled everywhere, trying to escape from the courtyard ruled by Song Jiao.
No matter how hard they tried, they could not escape from this terrifying clutches.
Song Jiao held the bloody scissors and grinned with a ferocious smile.
She began to crawl darkly and twistedly on the ground, her voice sharp and piercing: "I haven't caused you any trouble, and you still want to help Dongfang Ye deal with me?"
"Ah! I will kill you! No one can run away!" She screamed, waving the scissors in her hand and rushed towards the panicked people.
Her figure looked even more terrifying and distorted in the dim light, as if she was a demon crawling out of hell.
A moment later, the second unfortunate person was quickly and cruelly caught by Song Jiao.
This time, she chose wire as her tool, expertly wrapping it around the man's body as if she were creating a twisted work of art.
Then, she pulled the wires hard, and the wires wrapped tightly around the man's body, tightening continuously until the man's body seemed to be broken apart by countless wire meshes.
The man fell into a coma due to severe pain and eventually became offline, leaving this horrible game world.
The third, fourth, fifth... Everyone's method of disconnection was different, but the same thing was that they were all tortured half to death by Song Jiao.
Some had their throats cut by sharp blades, some had their skin branded by scalding irons, and some were bound tightly by cold iron chains, unable to move.
The entire game world seemed to have become Song Jiao's private execution ground, and she was the cold-blooded executioner.
Finally, it was Dongfang Ye's turn. Song Jiao pulled out the ancient guillotine from the props. The heavy blade gleamed with a chilling light, sending chills down one's spine. She placed Dongfang Ye's game character's arm on the guillotine.
"What do you want to do?" Dongfang Ye's voice was clearly panicked and trembling. He looked at the completely crazy woman in front of him, his heart filled with fear and despair.
Song Jiao clicked her tongue and a cruel smile appeared on her face: "What do you think? I haven't even caused you any trouble, and you dare to bring people to find me?" Her tone was full of sarcasm and murderous intent, as if she was announcing Dongfang Ye's death sentence.
"Ah..." Dongfang Ye cried out in pain as he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
He had just witnessed how those people were tortured, and he didn't want to suffer the same fate.
He struggled to break free, but it was all in vain.
"System, system, please help me cut off the game link!" Dongfang Ye shouted desperately, hoping that the system could save him from the dire situation.
Of course Song Jiao would not let Dongfang Ye Ruyi escape.
She sneered, "Tuanzi, come on!"
Tuanzi: ???
Why does it feel like the host is asking a dog to bite someone?
Tuanzi immediately remembered that the male protagonist seemed to have a system, so he rushed towards the system and absorbed it directly.
Dongfang Ye watched helplessly as his wrist was separated from his body and fell to the ground in an instant as if it was lightly cut by a sharp blade under Song Jiao's cold and ruthless operation.
Blood spurted out, staining his vision red.
Next came the arms. Those once strong and powerful limbs now became so fragile under Song Jiao's torture.
The screams of pain continued to echo from the sky above the courtyard, shrill and desperate.
Song Jiao did not give Dongfang Ye any chance to disconnect, and forced Dongfang Ye's consciousness to be firmly locked in the game world.
She wanted Dongfang Ye to witness with his own eyes his body being cruelly cut into pieces, and feel the heart-wrenching pain and helplessness.
Until the end, only a lonely head was left of Dongfang Ye's body.
His eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness, tears and blood mixed together, blurring his vision.
But at this moment, Song Jiao took out an electric drill from the system space. The sharp drill bit flashed with cold light, which was frightening.
She slowly approached Dongfang Ye's head and began to cruelly open the hole.
Every rotation of the drill seemed to dance on Dongfang Ye's nerves, and severe pain spread throughout his entire consciousness.
He tried to scream, but found that he no longer had the strength to make a sound.
He could only watch Song Jiao making a hole in his head and feel the despair of his life being taken away bit by bit.
Dongfang Ye's consciousness had completely fallen into a coma, as if swallowed by endless darkness, and he could no longer perceive any stimulation from the outside world.
His mind fell into chaos, everything became vague and out of reach.
Song Jiao looked at the unconscious Dongfang Ye, clicked her tongue, and a look of disappointment and boredom appeared on her face.
She waved her hand gently, as if to dispel the dust in the air, and then brought the man's consciousness back to reality.
Unfortunately, when the game actually comes out, these people's bodies will be the same as the game characters.
As the sky brightened, Song Jiao simply snapped her fingers, and the crisp sound echoed in the air.
The scene in the small courtyard changed accordingly, everything became clean and tidy, as if nothing had happened.
Bloodstains, wreckage, damaged ships... everything disappeared without a trace, leaving only the empty and quiet courtyard.
Song Jiao's figure looked particularly soft in the morning sun, and she became the gentle and lovely NPC that people talked about, as if everything before was just an illusion.
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