Chapter 60: Meet He Jonesy Again

Hetian Group Headquarters, 12 o'clock in the morning.

As the professional attire assistant pushed the door and walked into the reception room, Twilight slowly got up.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. He invites you to come to the office for a gathering."

Twilight nodded, and followed the assistant to the elevator to the top floor.

"Then I wish you a smooth conversation with Mr. He." After the assistant finished speaking, he took the elevator and left.

Twilight walked straight forward and pushed open the heavy office door, where He Qiongxi was sitting on a chair, playing with a black jade pendant in his hand.

He Qiongxi didn't raise his head, and his eyes were always on the jade pendant: "Coming?" ”

Compared with the first meeting, He Qiongxi's resolute face remained the same, but his hair was much paler, and there was lingering fatigue in his eyebrows and eyes.

Apparently his second copy had a profound impact on him.

"Something is ready for you." He Qiongxi took out his bank card and pushed it to Bai Dui: "There are 50 million in it, which is all the assets I can take out." ”

Twilight didn't take the bank card, he wanted money, but definitely not so much, this card was more like a deathbed entrustment, too heavy.

"I'm running out of time." He Qiongxi saw through Bai Dui's scruples, he hung the jade pendant around his neck, stood up and untied his clothes.

There was a hideous scratch on his chest, the wound sizzling, and black bugs slowly gnawing at the flesh.

"This is the second time a copy has been injured." He Qiongxi raised his head and laughed at himself: "Ridiculous, right? I told you that kindness is the least needed thing in the game, and this injury is the price of my paranoia, I thought that if I abandon kindness, I can get a chance of life, but I don't know how to step into the trap step by step. ”

"Can't it be cured?"

"I've tried anything, it's a curse of the devil, it can't be erased until my heart is eaten away, all I can do is slow down the speed of my death."

Bai Dui's eyes were silent, and the atmosphere on the scene became heavy, if Bai Dui wanted to include He Qiongxi on his side.

He Qiongxi is calm and intelligent, and Dorjin is extremely well-connected, which will definitely be a great help for Twilight, but now he is trapped by the curse, and he is too busy to take care of himself, and even the way back is ready.

"Let me try?"

He Qiongxi wanted to speak and stopped, he had tried all the methods, the physical and the supernatural had nothing to do with this curse, this curse came from the red clothes, and the two copies had red clothes, and he himself couldn't believe it.

Maybe Twilight is his only chance of life? After all, Twilight also has a red coat by her side?

It is only a guess to be able to get rid of the curse, and He Qiongxi never gives himself a vain hope, so that he will feel better when despair comes.

"There's no harm in trying."

Bai Twilight took a closer look at the scar on his chest, the scar was hideous and rough, it had already hurt the sternum, and there were dense black dots wriggling on the torn hole, and after a closer look, he realized that it was not a bug, but a small but dense Chinese character.

Twilight knew the word.

It is the ancient writing of 喰 "飧"

"Curse - the red mist is like a prison."

As the mist shrouded in the office, Hoseonsi was initially surprised for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, and he was no longer surprised by Twilight.

The red silk as thin as a hair appeared in the mist, and as soon as they approached the small black characters, the small black characters were adsorbed on the red silk, Rao was deliberately controlled by Bai Dui, such as the slender hair was already his limit, but the black was even smaller.

The red silk could hardly restrain the black characters, so they could only let the black characters crawl all over the red silk, eat away at the red silk, the red silk was eaten away, and the black drifted back into He Qiongxi's wounds.

According to Bai Dui's rough estimate, the number of black characters is at least hundreds of millions!

And it will be fixed at this number, and once a red wire breaks the black letter, there will be other black words that split into a new word to fill the empty space.

In other words, when Twilight controls the red silk to break the black characters, the red silk can only be more than the black characters, but if there is one less black character, it will instantly recover and split into a fixed number.

The speed was too fast to eradicate it a second time.

The most important thing is that Twilight must also precisely control the red thread, and when removing the black letters, make sure that it does not hurt He Qiongxi.

"What about removing the whole sternum?" Twilight comes up with an idea.

He Qiongxi shook his head and lifted his sleeve, there was a wound on it, only the size of an index finger, but a large piece of skin around the wound was missing.

"I tried, but it didn't work."

Twilight stood up, and the red mist around her became more vivid.

"I already have a way, but not now, I can't do it, Yu Xiaoya's strength has retreated, this method has a lot of risks for me, I don't dare to take risks before I am fully sure."

He Qiongxi's dead and desperate eyes finally had emotion, that is, a look of faint hope.

"I understand, wait until you are completely sure, if I don't survive until that time, you can only blame me for my bad luck, and my fate should be here."

"I'll help you ease the eating speed of the black letters, the rest can only wait, and you can take back the other card, it's too heavy, I deserve it."

"50 million to buy you a promise, I think it's worth it." He Jonesy slipped the card into Twilight's pocket and said with a smile, "If I do die, I only have one wish, don't let me be dragged into the game, even if my soul is scattered, I don't want to become that kind of monster." ”

"I see."

Having said that, it would be a bit pretentious for Bai Dui to refuse, and he was not the slightest bit excited.

He Qiongxi encountered the red clothes in the second copy, and he couldn't guess the reason, obviously it was deliberately arranged by the game, but why He Qiongxi?

Twilight is complacent that he is no worse than He Jonesy, and in two days of reality, he has stopped the game's soul seduction twice, and although both failed, his idea of rebelling against the game has been accurately transmitted.

I'm afraid that the next copy will be even more sinister, but I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky, and nine deaths will live.

For this reason, his heart to become stronger was even more eager, and as soon as he walked out of the Hetian Group, he went to the Soul Hunting Center non-stop.

After a strict and cumbersome security check, Twilight went directly to Moshu, who was reviewing new props in the engineering department.

There were many bodyguards guarding the door of the engineering department, even Bai Dui couldn't enter without permission, and after someone went in to report, Xia Gong came out in person.

Bai Dui's eyelids jumped when she saw Xia Gong, for fear that she would be dragged to do some experiments again.

"I'm just going to contact you, come in and talk."

Bai Du followed Xia Gong into the engineering department, and the space the size of a basketball court was cleared, only Mo Shu stood in the center, holding a red bracelet in his hand, looking carefully, the surprise and joy in his eyes were clearly visible.

"Director, Twilight is here." Xia Gong said.

Mo Shu saw Bai Dui's face smile even more: "Little Brother Bai, it's just in time, help me test the new props of the engineering department!" ”

Bai Du took the bracelet handed by Mo Shu, his brows furrowed slightly, the bracelet was cold in his hand, and the whole body was crystal red, and he could see through the surface that the inside was full of rune carved parts.

Bai Du had an impression of this bracelet, and he remembered the first time he drew the lottery, and there was the same pattern on the turntable, but the bracelet on the system roulette wheel was more red, and the internal parts could not be seen, and the runes were engraved on the inner wall of the bracelet.

But the name of the bracelet is: Bracelet of the Gods

Twilight put away her thoughts and returned the bracelet to Mo Shu, "How to test?" ”

"This bracelet can allow the spirit master to harness the ghost!" Mo Shu shouted excitedly, this is a cross-era prop, a prop that can save countless people's lives by changing the battle of the spirit master!

"I'll deliberately release a demon and use the bracelet to control the demon, just by your side in case something happens."

Twilight nodded, he was also curious about the bracelet that could harness ghosts.

The three of them left the engineering department and came to Yanwu City in the next room, this is an all-white room, empty, there is a secret door in the innermost part of the room, Xia Gong entered the secret door after identifying himself, and after a while, the secret door opened again, and she dragged the body bag out from inside.

Xia Gong glanced at the two of them, and Bai Dusk summoned the red sword, alert to all movements.

Mo Shu also wore a bracelet, and part of the spiritual power was released, and a faint golden light poured into the bracelet, but as soon as it touched the inside of the bracelet, the bracelet greedily absorbed Mo Shu's spiritual power, and the golden light was released uncontrollably, and the feeling of exhaustion hit instantly.

Xia Gong's hand that opened the body bag paused, and was about to get up to stop the experiment, when Mo Shu roared in response to her

"I'm fine! Keep experimenting! ”

Xia Gong knew Mo Shu's stubborn temper, so he had no choice but to open the body bag.

The moment the body bag was opened, black resentment poured out, and first a pair of hands stretched out from the body bag to support the ground, the hands were pale and dry, and the water chestnuts on them were distinct, as if they were tied with paper.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" Twilight stared thoughtfully at the body bag.

As it happened, the demon inside the body bag was the paper figure that had escaped from Twilight's hands.

Xia Gong's choice of this ghost for the experiment was deliberate, among the five hundred ghosts sealed in the house, only its sanity was still considered sober, according to the information she learned on the blueprint, the more sane the ghost, the higher the chance of controlling it!

After being sealed for nearly half a month, today it is finally liberated! The paper man's inflexible mind could not guess the conspiracy, only the joy of imminent freedom, and it crawled out of the body bag excitedly, its body glowing with black resentment, and the paper head slowly turned to see if there was a threat.

The dark-skinned woman was the closest to it, and it could see at a glance that Xia Gong was an ordinary person, and it couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Passing over Xia Gong and seeing Mo Shu behind him, his smile stopped, Mo Shu's spiritual power was vast and majestic, but it was absorbed by the things he was wearing on his hand, as long as he dealt with it carefully and delayed time, Mo Shu could barely solve it.

It's more confident.

Until he saw Twilight next to Mo Shu.

The scene that night came to mind, and the companion's body was torn apart, not even sparing the skeleton, and Twilight even used the broken skeleton to roll into the companion's skull!

Kill myself with my own body?

I also put my head in other people's bodies to see their body structure!

It could already imagine what Twilight would do to it, no doubt more brutal and sickly than its companions.

It frustrates, it turns and runs.

Mo Shu was stunned, and so was Xia Gong, looking at each other in pairs.

It stands to reason that ghosts shouldn't immediately release their resentment and kill their killers? How did it run?

The reason for this is probably known only to Twilight and the panicked paper figures.