Chapter 321: You're Better on Your Own
"Just her."
Xiao Zhimiao pointed at Aman.
With a flick of his fingers, Bopomag loosened the restraint on Aman's body.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Aman still stunned in place, and shouted, "Aman, come here."
Only then did Aman react, he got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and ran towards her with some staggering steps.
She scolded fiercely before, but when she was trapped by the magic array under her, the cold that seemed to spread out of hell penetrated into her soul, and the whole person froze and didn't dare to move.
Although she has been well protected by the gods, she has experienced many copies, but she has never felt the powerlessness of her soul being grabbed by something and dissipating with her vitality.
Nothing can be done, only the pain of the soul being stripped out of the body little by little.
At this time, she looked at Xiao Zhimiao's annoying face, but it made her a little impatient to go to her side.
The moment she appeared, she was relieved and felt a solid sense of security.
Xiao Zhimiao caught Aman, who fell in front of her, and looked at her appearance, she was frightened.
This magic array devoured people's souls into it, and it was even worse than her blood spell and the magic array that harvested the magic power of monsters.
This will hook out the most primitive fear in the depths of the human soul, and Aman's fear is the reaction of a normal person.
Ah Man clutched Xiao Zhimiao's arm tightly so that he wouldn't let his feet fall to the ground weakly.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, but her body was still a little weak, and the chill that soaked in her soul had not yet dissipated.
Xiao Zhimiao grabbed her waist with one hand and lifted her up, helped her and said, "Follow me."
She glanced at Bobomag and led Aman to her room.
She hadn't taken a few steps before she heard a scream behind her, and Aman's arm grabbed her and immediately tightened, his eyes revealing fear.
She wanted to look back, but Xiao Zhimiao spoke, "Don't look back, go."
Aman listened to the screams one after another, looked at her and said, "Can't you save them? You just told me about coming."
She didn't know these players, but they were locked up together when they were caught, and they had taken pictures and said a few words.
Seeing them being sucked alive like this, and as a player, they almost died just now, they will empathize with their pain, and subconsciously want to ask Xiao Zhimiao who saved her for help.
She had just asked the woman on the throne for her, and they knew each other.
She couldn't guess the relationship between Xiao Zhimiao, a bad woman, she just thought that since Xiao Zhimiao could ask her to come, she might be able to save them.
Her personality has always been arrogant and willful, and she is usually not so kind, and she basically ignores players.
But since she entered this strange ghost place by mistake, all the monsters she has encountered have been, and there is no acquaintance around her, so she naturally stands on the side of the player.
After listening to her words, Xiao Zhimiao paused and stopped, she felt that Aman really had too little to face.
It should be for her to understand, deeply understand, what kind of world she is in.
She said to Aman, "Stand still."
As he spoke, he let go of her.
Ah Man almost couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, and the next moment, Xiao Zhimiao grabbed her arm with both hands, turned her body around, and stood behind her, forcing her to watch the images of those players being sucked by the magic array with their magic power and soul.
"Look, the real world is in front of you, if there is no me, you are one of them, if I don't have chips in my hand, I am also one of them, never put hope in the hands of others."
Aman struggled in Xiao Zhimiao's hands for a while, unable to break free from her hands, and could only be forced to watch the miserable situation of the players in front of him.
Xiao Zhimiao's voice was extremely cold in her ears, "You have to learn to analyze the situation, analyze everyone you know around you, analyze yourself, and learn to use your brain."
"No
When you have the ability, you can only save yourself, and my current ability is only enough to save you."
Aman looked at the player with a distorted face in front of him, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were sour, and his throat was dry.
This is not the same as encountering monsters in a dungeon and fighting monsters.
This is a unilateral suppression of ability, just like the slaughter of cattle and sheep, without any reverence for life force, without restraint of ingestion.
If Xiao Zhimiao hadn't rescued her, she would have been the one who was screaming in pain in the magic array at this time.
After a while, she turned her head to look at Xiao Zhimiao with red eyes, with stubbornness in her eyes, "I just want if you can save them, just save them, I don't mean anything else."
"I know, your abilities are not ordinary, this place is full of monsters, and the players are in the same camp as us after all."
She turned her head away, not wanting to see the miserable situation of the players, not wanting to be forced by Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao listened to Aman's emotional tone, and did not follow her, holding her hands backwards with one hand, and grasping the back of her neck with the other hand, and continued to force her to look at it.
"I saved you, I have broken my plan, I only save those who are useful to me."
The blood spell is one of her hole cards, she can just use the crimson magic power, not just a simple blood spell, she has hidden a spell mark in the blood spell, only with the blood spell spell, she can use the crimson magic through this hidden spell mark.
Falling Star City is covered in forbidden spells, and she can use blood spells, but Crimson magic can't be used, and once she does, it's tantamount to telling Bopomarg that she is not under her control.
She wasn't going to trust Bopomarg just because she mentioned her background.
Now because she saved Aman, she has exposed herself, which is a very dangerous thing.
She couldn't bet on Bopomag's illusory kinship with her.
Aman snorted coldly: "You are a selfish person who only thinks about your own interests!"
This tone is somewhat complaining.
Xiao Zhimiao knew her temper, and she was complaining that she had forced her.
It just so happened that Aman fell into her hands, and there was no one around her who could give her a back and was used to her following her.
In this abyss, which will die at any time, she can just go through the experience and sharpen her princess temper.
She tightened the hand on the back of her neck and whispered close to her ear, "Aman, you should know about me, and I will only tell you once, I am not a generous person, I am indeed selfish, so you better rely on yourself."
"You look at it, the next thing you have to face is this, people die every day, what you have to do is to protect yourself and not cause trouble to anyone."
Aman grimaced, "I see, you can let me go."
Xiao Zhimiao let go of her, took her hand and left the hall.
Although she said in her heart not to worry about her too much, she was always worried about leaving Aman alone.
I can't wait to tie her with a rope, after all, she has a deep understanding of her ability to cause trouble.
She returned to the room with Aman the way she had come out, the screams in the hall had ceased, and she had returned to the joyful atmosphere of the previous banquet, and it was more enthusiastic than before, as if the frightening scene was just an inconsequential episode, or rather, a small episode that added to the fun.
It's like a gorgeous and weird psychedelic dream.
In the golden hall, under the beautiful faces, there are monster shadows reflected on the wall by candlelight.
Bopomag's ability is to make people have a nightmare that is not a nightmare, half-dreaming and half-awake, with a little reality, ups and downs that make people unable to wake up.
Over time, the nightmare became a sweet dream.
"Thank you......"
When he went up the stairs, a sound as thin as a mosquito came from behind Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao stopped and turned back to look at Aman.
Usually she is
On his toes, he would thank her, but he lowered his head, as if he was ashamed of it.
She pretended not to hear, "What did you say?"
Aman looked up at her, his mouth was pursed into a line, his face was tense, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his chin was habitually raised.
"Huh?" Xiao Zhimiao's eyes were inquiring, and she looked like she wanted to know what she had just said.
Ah Man took a deep breath, his eyes drooped, and he looked at Xiao Zhimiao holding her hand, with a proud face: "I said, thank you, you just saved me."
The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth raised slightly, "I've learned to thank you, it's not too bad."
Aman snorted softly, and looked away from her.
Before returning to the room, Xiao Zhimiao saw Mo Du standing at the door.
He leaned against the wall, his hands on his chest and his head hanging down, looking as if he was asleep.
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao approached with Aman, he looked up at her.
His gaze fell from her to Aman, "You went out and came back with some Bopomarg's food?"
He could tell that the girl in front of him didn't have Bopomarg's illusions.
Bobomag never confuses her "food", she likes to eat sober "food".
Aman frowned disapprovingly when he heard Modu call himself food.
She looked at Modo's ugly cobweb-like pattern on his face and horns on his head, and she didn't look like a player.
She wanted to say something, but Xiao Zhimiao said "um" and pulled her into the room.
Moddo followed, "You can use the ability now?"
He smelled the familiar smell of blood spells on her, a skill she had just used.
Xiao Zhimiao lay down on the sofa, took out a burning prop from the storage bracelet, and threw it into the fireplace, which immediately burst into flames.
Modus was puzzled: "It's not cold now, what are you doing with the fireplace?"
Xiao Zhimiao closed her eyes and gave him a task, "You and this little friend have a good talk about the common sense about the abyss."
"It's not too small." She added.
Aman said, "I know everything, no need to ......."
Xiao Zhimiao opened her eyes and stared at her for two seconds, her voice immediately stopped, and although she was still a little unhappy, she still sat down on the sofa.
"If you want to live, put away your arrogance and arrogance for me, be modest, watch more and learn more, and be less stubborn."