Chapter 216 Chapter 214: "Why should we face reality?"
The various brushstrokes spread across the wall like flowing fire.
Su Mingan approached and found a room with some light. Dark red handwriting was printed on the wall like blood.
"Brother. How come there is something like this in the copy..." Mo Yan peeked from behind.
Su Mingan put his hand against the wall. It was just an ordinary wall and there was no way forward.
"This copy is so small." Mo Yan said, "It's almost over."
Mo Yan turned around and was about to go back, but suddenly he saw a very bright light in his sight.
Cold sweat instantly climbed up his back, and his whole body was trembling: "Brother, that, that damn thing seems to be back!"
There's no cabinet here!
Previously, he was fearless in the corridor on the second floor because there was a cabinet nearby, but now there is no cabinet nearby, and he has nowhere to hide!
He hurriedly turned his head, wanting to alert his elder brother, but saw that his elder brother had already taken out a weapon.
It was a long sword, and the blade reflected light like a mirror. When he looked over, a layer of black light suddenly appeared on the sword.
The eldest brother looked very calm. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised the sword. The black light also flowed slightly with his movements, as if it had life.
"Big, big brother, are you going to... take that thing head-on?"
Mo Yan was startled.
"You wait here." Su Ming'an has already switched to the Ming state. After Annihilation is attached to the sword, it stays for 90 seconds, which is enough for him to end a battle.
In many horror games, "ghosts" cannot be killed. When facing them, players can only hide or run away, and it is impossible to turn around and kill them.
However, it is not a bad idea to choose to fight.
Some things can only be known after trying. Even if you know that it is very dangerous, the upper limit may not be completely locked... What if the opponent is killable?
Su Mingan rushed out.
"Brother, why does your weapon look so much like Alman's..."
A doubtful voice came from behind.
Su Mingan ignored it.
At this moment, there was only that light in the center of his vision.
The light seemed to notice him as well, and the two were approaching each other.
And just as Su Mingan's eyes fixed on the light, the orange value in the upper left corner began to fluctuate violently.
From 70, it dropped to 65 in an instant, and then rose again in an instant. The values jumped back and forth repeatedly, which was extremely unstable.
[…Why should we face reality? ]
He suddenly heard a faint whisper in his ear, as if someone was approaching him and blowing air to him. The voice was a soft and neutral voice.
His hand suddenly rose up, the sword blade held high, and a dark streak of light flashed across the air.
This light is like a firefly floating in the air, with no one controlling it.
Although he couldn't find a specific target, Su Mingan still swung his sword - towards the extremely bright light.
The sword blade slashed through the air, and he saw the reminder [HP-892! (Weakened!)] jumping up in front of him, and he felt relieved.
...As long as there's health, it's fine.
That means the other party is "an object that can be attacked."
He suddenly cut the light like cutting jelly. He saw the light spread out in front of him, and then heard a very clear system prompt:
【Instant death resistance takes effect.】
The light had completely enveloped him.
He heard a faint murmur.
The words were unclear, and the specific meaning was impossible to tell, but when he looked up, he saw a blood-red figure at the end of the corridor, which was out of tune with the darkness.
The dancing skirt was blood red and shimmering. Standing there, it looked like flowing blood.
A long shadow was drawn behind "her", twisting strangely at this moment, and had completely covered the walls on both sides.
[…Why should we face reality? ]
He heard the voice again.
[Aren't you sent by them to enslave us? ]
Aren't you their unique masterpiece?
[…You are so despicable, so low, so submissive to reality, and so “healthy”. ]
[——Why did you come back? ]
Su Mingan looked at the blood-red figure.
He heard sad voices, like accusations, like sighs, like complaining about him, and also like envying him.
[Kill "Dongxue", Exp+0! ]
…
He opened his eyes.
He sat up suddenly and held out his hand.
The blazing white light shone into his eyes, the light was too dazzling, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. The sword of Alman that was originally held in his hand was gone, and he saw a pair of hands full of scars.
The blue and white hospital gown was loose on him, and he felt a constant pain in his thighs.
...back to the original version?
He looked up. The time on the clock was pointing to one o'clock. The wooden door was closed and there was an unopened notebook on the table.
...although I don’t know what’s going on.
But this time there were no after-effects of death, no pain at all, it was like the moment I closed my eyes and opened them again.
He didn't even know the cause of death.
Su Mingan frowned, crossed his legs, and moved forward.
He sat on the table and opened the notebook. It was still the familiar title page and the familiar words.
But after closing the notebook, nothing happened.
...There is no hint to file the clues into the clue column, not even a hint for investigation.
His hands were shaking a little.
He thought of a possibility.
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