CHAPTER XXII

Boom... It's the second chapter today.,I didn't expect that the bleak festival of my life would also have a shining day.,It's really shiny.,It really touched me.,Eh.,That number of words or something.,Don't mind.。

-------------

Shoku was cold all over the place, he had been preparing for so long, in order to win the opportunity to fight with Kayaba Kizuhiko on the fiftieth floor, and then as long as he won this battle, the game would be successful.

Don't... Can't even get a chance?

Xiangkong stared at Heathcliff, his chest heaving from a violent wheezing.

There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, they couldn't move but could speak, but at this moment, they seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

Heathcliff just stared at the sky with a look of pity, and just as he was about to leave, a upheaval arose.

Xiangkong's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling of suffocation, and his whole body became as heavy as being weighed down by a stone.

"Uh..."

Xiangkong lowered his head slightly, and was stunned to see that his arm was in a translucent state, and continued to tremble at intervals of a second, as if he was on the verge of collapse, not only his arm, but his whole body!

He opened his mouth, but found that he could not say anything, nor could he drive his limbs.

This near-collapse phenomenon reminded him of the scene when the silver-haired man disappeared, and it was the same at that time, HP was inexplicably in this phenomenon without zeroing, and then disappeared...

Do you want to follow in their footsteps?

It turns out that the body in reality is really on the verge of death.

As soon as he thought that his body in the real world was about to die, he felt a huge panic from the depths of his heart, as well as extreme unwillingness.

"Oh? It's really..."

Heathcliff was surprised to see that his whole body was translucent, as if the data was out of order, and there was some confusion and confusion in his eyes.

"Will... Heathcliff, what did you do? Asuna saw that Xiangkong looked very similar to when her HP was reset to zero, and thought that Heathcliff had done something, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

She originally thought that the Blood Alliance had Xiangkong and Heathcliff here, and she would definitely be able to successfully open the game in the future, but in the end she was too naïve.

At this moment, she saw that Xiangkong was likely to disappear in the next second, and her whole body couldn't help but feel a cold chill.

The originally silent people are all angry, even if they are deceived, what is it to take people's lives at will like this? They are not afraid that the next one may be their turn, they all scold loudly and wantonly vent their negative emotions.

The president they worshipped was gone forever, replaced by Akihiko Kayaba, whom they hated so much.

Ignoring their invective, Heathcliff looked at Xiangkong, unable to move or speak, with admiration and regret in his eyes.

He shook his head and said regretfully: "This phenomenon is not a data disorder, nor is it a death phenomenon, if you guess correctly, this is a phenomenon fed back into the game by the real physical condition, that is... Xiangkong, your life is losing in the real world, you should be a seriously ill patient, when your life is about to come to an end, you want to enter the hypothetical world to experience the last time of life, this idea is not strange, and it is understandable, but I didn't expect you to choose to fight on the front line, heh, the shield of the blood alliance will be a seriously ill patient, which really surprised me. ”

Xiangkong's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't say anything.

The thought of not wanting to die was so strong that it seemed like it was going to rush out of its head, how could it fall here, how could it die like this, at least, at least it had to break through this cage.

His eyes flickered on and off, and in a trance, there were many images, all of which were in the memory of his heart when he was on earth, and the picture was frozen in a girl in a green cloak and smiling like a little fox in the moonlight.

Argo...!

Hearing Heathcliff's words, the scolding suddenly died down, and everyone looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Just kidding," said the Tooth King, stunned.

How can a person who is seriously ill in reality and will die at any time come to play this game, and besides, people who are dying are dying, why don't they enjoy this world, but come to the front line where danger is always in danger?

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

Tilberu stared at the sky deeply, there had never been a more eager game than now, and he had already made up his mind that even if the sky was not there, he would lead the rest of the people to break out of this cage.

And Asuna stared blankly at the sky with her head down, tug-of-war with death.

"No... No, it won't. ”

She recalled the scene she usually spent with Xiangkong, thinking about the tone of that person's voice and optimistic teasing words, how could it be someone who was about to die of illness, no, impossible.

"It's a pity, you won't have a chance to see the end of the world." Heathcliff, who had always been strict and calm, spoke in a flurry tone for the first time.

Xiangkong slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of the light of not admitting defeat, and Heathcliff just stared at him quietly, maybe for a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, once the heart rate line of Xiangkong's real world world became a straight line, the imaginary body in the game would also dissipate.

As for salvage, he doesn't think it would be possible to have a salvage environment while wearing a game hood that can't be detached.

At this moment, the street on the fiftieth floor was full of people, and a petite girl in a green cloak was aimlessly shuttling through the flow of people.

Suddenly, the petite girl stopped.

"Huh?"

Argo clutched her chest and frowned slightly, just now, she felt an inexplicable throbbing, just a fleeting feeling.

She suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the maze, and after a while, she opened the friends list and found that the name of the person she cared about was still bright, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Delusion?"

She whispered, and joined the crowd again.