"Number 19... and number 22."
Su Mingan nodded and remembered it.
"But they were all killed by that white weirdo." Mo Yan looked indignant and seemed very angry: "Brother, I think this group of people is really outrageous! There are actually players who would attack you, but in the end it was an NPC who protected you..."
"Has he been killed?" Su Mingan closed his eyes: "What a pity."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized the meaning of his elder brother's words.
"...I'll have to go find a few more," he heard his eldest brother say.
"Find a few more...what?"
"Player, restore your sanity." Su Ming'an said, "It's a little low... By the way, stay away from me and don't come through my door again. You... look a lot like a friend of mine. I don't want you to end up like him."
Mo Yan was stunned.
He knew who Su Mingan was talking about. This incident was very famous and it caused a sensation in the entire forum and aroused the empathy of countless people.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Finally, he just scratched his head and smiled: "Haha... How can it be the same? Big brother won't do anything to me..."
He met his eldest brother's completely off look.
Like prey seeing the hunter, he could feel the dense feeling of cold sweat gradually seeping out from his back.
"Brother, you, please stop laughing, it looks so scary..."
"Did I smile?" Su Ming'an stretched out his hand and pressed the corners of his mouth. He found that they were indeed raised. He was stunned: "...Strange, I didn't want to smile."
Mo Yan stood there, frozen.
"...Anyway, it's almost time to go back to the room. Big brother, I'm leaving first."
He really couldn't stay any longer.
The feeling this big brother gave him now was even stronger than the fear he had caused him yesterday.
It felt like the throat could be cut and the head could be chopped off at any time.
What he faced was this kind of extreme fear on the verge of life and death.
It was fine when he was asleep, but as soon as his brother woke up, the look in his eyes seemed to be staring at him, making him dare not look directly at him.
"Don't come back again."
He heard his eldest brother say from behind.
…
At night, eleven o'clock.
Su Mingan sat on the bed with his eyes closed for three hours.
After waking up this time, he felt more clearly than ever before that something was wrong with him.
Sitting on the bed, I hear all kinds of strange noises, such as children singing and dripping water...
When you open your eyes, you will see a dark area in the red field of vision, twisted black lines climbing like snakes, and darkness splashing like a paint bucket.
He was sitting on the bed one moment, and the next moment he suddenly found himself standing beside the table, holding the gleaming scalpel in his hand, his arms covered in bright red blood.
It was like an old-fashioned movie that was stuck, with broken film and a large chunk missing in the middle, and he had no idea what was happening in it.
The delayed pain suddenly burst out at this moment.
"clang--!"
The scalpel fell to the ground, he took out the bottle of blood and poured it on his arm, watching the blood bar slowly recover.
In order to stabilize his spirit, he is now in shadow state, with high spirit points and extremely low health points.
...Otherwise, with this outrageous value of more than 40 points, ordinary players would have gone crazy long ago.
He didn't dare to switch to the bright state.
He was afraid that once he switched over and his mental points dropped, he would immediately lose his mind.
Unlike any previous copy, this time, the biggest difficulty is no longer death, but the madness that even he cannot avoid.
During the day, he still clearly remembered the players who suddenly fell to the ground, yelled like crazy, or suddenly attacked others.
I don’t know what will happen to these crazy players after they return to the main god space.
As he thought about it, he suddenly felt a more intense pain.
He suddenly lowered his eyes and saw that the blood bottle in his hand had shattered on the ground at some point, and his right hand, holding the sharp fragments, was writing words on his left arm that had not yet healed.
Don't let her hear...
Flesh and blood rolled around, and bright red filled the entire field of vision.
...His hands, why are they moving by themselves...
“Bang!”
He suddenly threw the fragments in his hand away, took a breath, and took out another bottle of blood to pour it on.
This time, he didn't dare to be distracted for even a moment, and only looked away when he saw the wound gradually begin to heal.
He gasped for breath and felt his heart beating faster and faster.
...No, we can't go on like this.
He must restore his sanity as quickly as possible, even if he has to break into the door by force, and find opportunities to kill other players at night.
His current state is not suitable for facing Lin Jiang. A moment of distraction during the battle may cost him his life.
He didn't know how to judge the rollback, but according to his experience, rollback would not restore the mental state. People who are tired will still be tired, and even more tired after dying once.
He didn't even know whether the aftereffects of the rollback would show up in the sanity value, whether it would be detected...
For the first time, he was afraid of reversing.
In a game copy like this, he cannot rely on his only advantage.
Just like an ordinary player who has nothing, he felt a helplessness he had never felt before and could never start over.
In the midst of extreme chaos, he forced himself to calm down and think about his next strategy.
He needed to kill two players first, raise his SAN to level 60, and then face tonight's target Lin Jiang, so that he would be completely sure...
“Bang!”
When he heard the sound of the door being broken, he was a little slow and couldn't even react immediately to what was happening.
It was not until he saw a black-haired girl with bloody patterns all over her arms and bloody flames rising from her body walking in that he realized something.
"Oh, why are you in this state?" Lin Jiang looked at him with a sneer.
Behind her was an abyss-like corridor, and around her were broken fragments of wooden doors.
...Being able to punch through the wooden door and break it into pieces, Lin Jiang's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
The reason may be the bloody pattern on her hand that was twisting as if alive.
Lin Jiang's current state is completely different from the timid appearance he had during the day.
It was as if her originally suppressed fighting power was completely unlocked, and now her whole body was emitting a fiery red light.
She had a smile on her face and the energy in her arms was already accumulated.
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