"Ahem, cough, cough, cough!"

Ling Chan shuddered and rolled off the bed.

His chest was hot, his throat felt like he had swallowed thousands of needles, and every breath of air he breathed was full of pain.

The warning of the ear system sounded three times.

[Player Lingchan's health value, sanity value is too low! ] Please reply as soon as possible! 】

The repeated reset, the impact of the explosion caused great damage to the soul she generated, and even affected the body in reality.

Ling Chan opens the system panel.

Health: 5 (Death!) You're dying! ）

Sanity: 15 (You're already on the verge of madness, be careful!) Don't become the monster you hate. ）

Her hands trembled nervously, and she held on to the edge of the bed, slowly struggling to her feet.

Someone was humming in her ears, her voice was light and carefree, and Ling Chan couldn't find where the sound came from.

It turned out to be her auditory hallucinations.

The insanity of the low sanity has begun to appear.

Ling Chan searched all over the castle but couldn't find anyone.

She went to the altar alone.

The light singing in her ears has always accompanied her, like the whispers of friends.

In the altar, the smell of blood was terrifying, and the smell of death came with a terrifying malice.

Under the altar, strange patterns flickered, and the players' bodies were placed like puppets at specific nodes, and the major arteries of the limbs were sliced open, and blood gushed out.

The entire altar, soaked in a river of blood.

Among the altars, the only player who can still stand is Nan Powan.

He spread his wings and spun through the air, dodging the raging waves of the River of Blood. With a rough fist glove made by hand made of iron from the castle, he attacked the castle lord with stitches.

The city lord stood on the river of blood, his toes were light, and the liquid under his feet did not have a trace of ripples, and if you looked closely, you could find that his toes seemed to be illusory, overlapping with blood but not intersecting, as if they were not at the same latitude.

Sonanpowan's attacks always pass through the real and false figures again and again, and they can't bring the slightest harm to the city lord.

However, the city lord's attacks always landed on him accurately, leaving deep scars.

Sensing Ling Chan's existence, he waved his hand with a smile and said gently: "Chanchan is here?" ”

The posture is relaxed and easy, which is a huge contrast with Nan Bowan.

Nan Bowan was panting, covered with blood and sweat, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him coldly and sharply, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Ling Chan was in pain all over, she raised her face and looked at Nan Bowan in the air, her eyes were dilated.

The long black hair was sticky with sweat, wisps stuck to the neck, and in the middle of the slender and delicate collarbone, the emerald green gems were sparkling, gentle as a spring.

The pretty little face is pale and scary, the pink lips have no trace of blood, and they are fragile like a glass that is about to be broken, beautiful and resolute.

She swallowed slowly, gasping for breath as she spoke, "I'm not dead, don't you seem surprised?" ”

"It's okay," the city lord smiled, the gentle expression on his face was exactly the same as the well-behaved and caring boyfriend in his dream, affectionate, "You will definitely die here, and become the blade of my sword to kill the city of horrors......"

Behind him, Nan Bowan narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the city lord's distraction, and punched the back of the city lord's heart.

The city lord didn't look back, he was sure that Nan Powan's attack would pass through his projection like every previous one, and he was unscathed.

In such arrogance, his heart was cold.

The flaming fist smashed into the back of his heart, and the invisible flames burned the city lord's heart to ashes in an instant.

Nan Powan maliciously turned his fist, burning a huge black hole in the city lord's chest.

"My natural skill is not to grow a pair of wings." Nan Bowan sneered.

"......" The city lord turned around and sighed, "Why do you bother, lose under my hands, and be sacrificed by me, you can die comfortably." ”

"Now that you use this skill, what if you win? If you players want to burn such a soul-touching flame, you need to fuel it with your own life. ”

"You're going to die."

With a gentle push from the city lord, Nan Bowan staggered and struggled, but was pushed into the pool of blood without any resistance.

His gaze was straight and staring at Ling Chan, as if he had a thousand words to entrust to her.

But he was swallowed up by a pool of blood, silent, this pool of blood was dead and silent, as quiet as stagnant water, and not even a bubble came out.

"Now, you're the only one left."

The city lord looked at Ling Chan with a smile, the big hole in his chest was whirring with wind, but he was not affected.

Even the chest is slowly recovering.

"You should know, right?" The city lord smiled and said: "We monsters don't have hearts, and what we usually say is heartbeat, it's just a trick to deceive children." ”

Behind him, rivers of blood began to flow, and formations began to work.

Some strange and distorted coercion seemed to be slowly descending here, bringing about a burst of trance.

In the player panel, Ling Chan's sanity value dropped rapidly.

Sanity: 15

Sanity: 10

Sanity: 5

Sanity: 2

Sanity: 1

[Player Lingchan's sanity value is rapidly decreasing! ] Please ask the player to order Chan not to look directly at the invisible horror and dodge as soon as possible! Duck as soon as possible! Duck as soon as possible!! 】

The electronic sound that had been ruthless and unintentional in her ears collapsed anxiously, but Ling Chan couldn't hear it.

The singing in his ears turned into screaming and crying, and Feng whimpered, "Why don't you help me?" Why didn't you shark him? I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable!!! Why don't you do it yet! ”

The imperial concubine was also crying: "I'm in so much pain, Chanchan, I'm in so much pain, it's so painful to jump off the city wall, why didn't you come earlier?" Why don't you come and hug me? None of them love me, will you love me? Hug me, hug me, hug me ......! ”

Two different but equally beautiful maidens appeared alternately before her eyes, crying and begging her for help.

The river of blood rose high, overflowing Ling Chan's toes.

A smile spread out of Ling Chan's pale lips, and her voice was weak like a flower that was about to wither, "Don't cry, it's okay." ”

She promised classmate Feng: "I will help you, I will definitely repay your parents' hatred, I will also stop the explosion of the happy community, and I will save everything you regret." ”

"Don't cry, okay?"

Feng snorted, and his voice gradually became smaller, "Then you must do it, you can't lie to me...... It's too much to lie to the dead! ”

The imperial concubine's voice became louder, "What about me!" Why can't you look at me! ”

She cried, "I don't want revenge, I don't care if those people live or die, but why didn't you show up sooner?" I'm dead! ”

The bright blood devoured Ling Chan's waist down.

Ling Chan's eyes were empty, but gentle and loving, and her voice echoed in a low voice in the silent altar: "Don't cry, come and hug?" ”

Her white, clear fingertips lifted up like a feeble hug.

She's going to die.

The city lord took this cold hand and put it on his back.

He heard the girl in his arms whisper softly, and he didn't know who he was promising to him: "I will definitely do it." ”

This was initiated by Ling Chan, their first hug in reality.

This copy was written immediately.,Crazy knife.,If you don't eat and abuse men, please escape quickly.。 (There is no male protagonist in this small world)

Can you give some feedback from Angel readers? I myself think that these two chapters are written in heaven and on earth, and I am a contemporary Chekov, and I am arrogant that the sick people treat me

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