Chapter Eighty-Three: Breaking the Game

"What about you...... What needs to be done? ”

Zhou Xueqiu slowly restrained the smile on his face and asked slowly.

In the hallway, the smell of burning faded; The original blazing flames were also accompanied by the fading of the black hair, leaving only sporadic flames.

With the help of the power of the "tricks", Zhou Xueqiu was able to temporarily force the "beasts" that had not yet appeared to retreat, but he also knew that it was difficult for the same tricks to take effect on those things a second time. What's more, the "tinder" he just used was a consumable trick.

Regarding Xu Shilin's confession, Zhou Xueqiu didn't seem to be very surprised. There was no trace of surprise, or Zhou Xueqiu had already glimpsed a thing or two from the current situation, but he didn't explain it.

Even in a dream, even if he is just a fictional existence in a dream, he still has extraordinary insight.

It's just that thinking of what will happen after that, Xu Shilin's eyes can't help but reveal a faint sadness: "I said it, only killing myself is the only way to get out of here, and any influence of external objects will make the nightmare continue...... But ......"

The content of the word "but" immediately followed by it does not need to be explained by Xu Shilin himself, Zhou Xueqiu is enough to understand.

If Xu Shilin committed suicide, he would naturally wake up from his dream.

But what about this "Zhou Xueqiu" in front of him?

He's going to die.

Truly die, leaving no trace, as if it never appeared.

woke up from the dream, the content of the dream was gradually forgotten, and the Zhou Xueqiu in front of him, who only existed in the dream, naturally ceased to exist.

Knowing this, can you still die decisively?

Zhou Xueqiu shook his head, and he said slowly: "Don't you want Wan Hongyu to come back to life?" Besides......"

Before his words fell, his brow furrowed; My nose couldn't help but inhale, and I smelled a fishy smell. The smell overflowed from outside the door, making Zhou Xueqiu's complexion change suddenly!

"Quick! It's back! ”

He roared under his breath.

Xu Shilin's face was pale, his eyes were extremely confused, and he was obviously in a struggle!

What the hell to do! What exactly does it take to save ......

At this moment, the rich experience made Xu Shilin suddenly smell a sense of danger. There was a small sound overhead, and the moment he couldn't help but look up, countless strands of hair came out of the cracks in the ceiling, like dense black ants, making people's scalp tingle!

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the trickery trap arranged by Zhang Yunlong.

Faced with the crushing "beast", in the face of the earth-shattering tremor, he and the mysterious woman stood in the wooden house in a daze, at that time, he had chosen to stab himself in the chest with a knife.

This time, again, for salvation.

The panic on Zhou Xueqiu's face, the black hair spreading from the corridor and ceiling, and the roar of the house toppling in his ears, everything became slow at this moment.

Xu Shilin stood in place in a daze, his face was dazed, he saw the air in front of him distort rapidly, and a woman walked out of thin air.

"But I know that life and death are just another reincarnation...... The pain should end, not be brought to others, as a way to cover up the fear of suffering......"

Her voice came faintly, as if it was attached to some special magic power, prompting Xu Shilin to raise the snow-white and translucent knife and slowly send it into his chest.

At this moment, he felt the pain, the pain of not being able to breathe, accompanied by a feeling of suffocation...... Those things that did not belong to him flowed like water around him, and he also felt nostalgic; But everything is like fireworks blooming in the sky, this beauty, he can't keep it.

It turns out that this is death, this is the cycle of going to life.

Until this moment, it was still "Zhuo Xuan" who fell into Zhou Xueqiu's eyes, and the corners of "Zhuo Xuan's" mouth overflowed with blood, and his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Countless strands of hair burst out from the ceiling, wrapping the corpse of "Zhuo Xuan" and piercing Zhou Xueqiu's body. There was still a faint smile on the corner of Zhou Xueqiu's mouth, and he watched in a daze as the scene in front of him collapsed and shattered...... Walls topple, streets flipped, and the sky peeled away like ash, revealing a snow-white world of nothingness, like a planet swallowed up by a black hole, waiting for its end.

I woke up from the dream, and everything was coming to an end.

"You in the other world, you have to be kind to me in the other world, and you have to work hard to live......"

"Xu Shilin", who was lying in the morgue cubicle, slowly opened his eyes, and in his ears, a familiar voice was gradually extinguished, but it continued to echo like an echo of the hollow valley. It's just that all this is like a dream away from him, leaving no aftertaste.

……

In the quiet room, Zhuo Xuan, who was lying on the table, slowly opened his eyes, he only felt that his consciousness seemed to be stripped away, and then ran around the earth, exhausted.

The hazy eyes opened suspiciously at everything in front of him, the white walls, the clean and tidy office facilities, and the ...... A man wearing a hydra mask.

He touched the mask on his face, and then remembered what he had done.

On that day, Zhuo Xuan received a new task released by the black watch, and after carefully reading the content of the task, he had a disagreement with Zhou Xueqiu. After an argument, he only felt anxious and planned to make an appointment with a psychiatrist. On the recommendation of a psychiatrist, he found the "Hydra Doctor's" private practice.

Later, in my own confession, it seems to ...... Falling asleep unconsciously?

This discovery made Zhuo Xuan feel ashamed, and his small savings were squandered by him, and the time for the appointment with the psychiatrist was used to sleep...... What a loser!

However, when Zhuo Xuan's consciousness returned to reality little by little, he suddenly found that the atmosphere seemed to be a little solemn, and the hydra doctor in front of him was motionless, as if he was restrained in place.

"Are you okay?"

Zhuo Xuan asked tentatively, he patted the doctor on the shoulder, but the man in front of him slipped off the chair like a puppet and fell to the ground.

This inexplicable and strange scene shocked Zhuo Xuan, and he hurriedly crouched beside the Hydra doctor, trying to wake up the man. However, the moment his palm touched Dr. Hydra's cheek, it quickly pulled back like an electric shock.

"This ...... What the hell is going on! ”

That kind of touch, that kind of temperature...... It's not a mask at all!

A feeling of numbness on the scalp hit instantly, causing Zhuo Xuan to have goosebumps. At this moment, Zhuo Xuan, who fell to the ground, only felt that his body was a little weak, and he had to hold on to the table to get up.

At the moment when Zhuo Xuan stood up suddenly, he felt a lack of oxygen, dizziness, and the scene in front of him was distorted as if it had been steamed by a heat wave, and those memories that did not belong to him began to replay wildly over and over again in his mind.