The death continues.

Sixteen minutes later.

[You are struggling to move forward in the Great Ze, and you know that there is a great evil lurking on the muddy path you just walked]

[Knowing this, you decisively changed your position and tried to leave Osawa before being attacked, but the smell of dead rats still came as scheduled]

[You try to launch a counterattack, but suddenly the sky spins, and a huge head flies into the air]

[You're dead!] 】

Ning Pingle's hand shook.

The black whiskers burst out again, slashing past his fingers, all four fingers snapping together.

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and there are 8/12 left.

……

……

Ning Pingle sat quietly on the sofa, the residual pain did not dissipate because of the reversal of time, and a heavy gasp came out of his throat.

His eyes were bloodshot, with a slight look of choosing someone.

After a few moments, he reached out tremblingly and tapped the phone screen.

[You are trying to find a way to break the game, and after a while, you are going to make a painful verification in the Imperial Stage]

[You look up at the six-phase Jizo God Statue and find that the golden body on its body has fallen off even more]

[A moment later, you crashed directly into the idol]

[Blood smeared all over the idol, you are dead, and your mana is drained......]

[You are resurrected]

Seeing that after his resurrection this time, he did not die for the first time, Ning Pingle, who was enduring the pain, grinned, he seemed to know more or less the mechanism that triggered death.

A moment later, he controlled the character to step out of the imperial stage again.

[You changed the direction of your escape again, trying to avoid danger, but before you could go far, you smelled the stench of dead rats again]

[A black light cuts you in half from beginning to end]

[You're dead]

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and there are 7/12 remaining.

……

Ning Pingle felt a splitting headache, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been in an Internet café for several nights, and the whole person felt like he was going to die directly.

That was before going back in time, when committing suicide in the game caused the mana energy level to decrease.

The sharp pain after a high fever brought him strong discomfort, and the whole person was like a severe cold, and he was weakened a lot for a while.

The remnants of that pain, even after turning back time, seem to be engraved in my mind.

Is this what the original body said, the price after the mana energy level is reduced?

He tried to retrieve the parchment log from the game, and as he expected, the parchment covered in the parchment cover was able to smoothly transition between reality and the game.

He flipped through the journal and wrote a sentence on the paper inside:

"The known clues are as follows—

1. The save point has been locked in the node after the twelve flower gods were extracted, and I can't go back to before I played the game by committing suicide in a row

2. The great evil has already entered my body, but for some reason, I didn't wake up at the first time

3. If you are killed by the great evil in the game, you will also be devoured and killed by the violent evil in reality

4. Committing suicide in the game does not trigger the rampage of the evil in the real body

5. The golden body of the idol is falling off, maybe after the golden body is completely taken off, the safe zone will no longer be safe."

"Although there is a price to be paid for death in the game, isn't it the direct cause of my death in reality?"

There was an indescribable tiredness in Ning Pingle's voice:

In other words, whether or not I am killed in reality does not depend on my death in the game, but on ...... Am I being killed by that great evil? ”

Realizing this problem, some kind of speculation flashed in Ning Pingle's heart.

The original body mentions in his diary that the great horror outside the temple is to kill him again and again, and eventually replace his soul and enter the real world.

But after experiencing these deaths, Ning Pingle realized that the original body's guess was wrong.

Or rather, not accurate enough.

It should be said that every time the original body is killed by that monster, it may have a part of its essence, which is mixed into its own body through the connection between the game and the player.

After the original body was killed again and again, more and more parts of the monster flowed into his body.

In the end, only a fraction of the difference.

As long as you kill the original body one more time, you can completely descend into the real world.

But at this time, the original body completely sacrificed his magic power and everything to the sacrificial mask, and summoned his own coming.

This unexpected move temporarily interrupted the monster's entry into the game, and even directly caused the spell on the sacrificial mask to break.

But this does not mean that everything is over, after all, part of this monster has already entered the body.

Now, the self that has entered the game has replaced the original body and become the target of its killing.

No matter how many deaths he can sustain as a player, he can't afford to be killed by a monster.

Now as long as you are killed by that monster once in the game, the last part of that monster will enter your body......

Then with a tear, his body will be torn apart like a rotten rag and hit the street on the spot.

Perhaps because of the intense tiredness caused by dying 4 times in a row in a very short period of time, Ning Pingle only felt that he was a little unable to concentrate now.

In a trance, he washed his face again to sober himself up a little, and then returned to his chair and thought about once again if there was anything in his hand that could help him break the game.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on the [Ritual Talisman: Twelve Flower Gods].

Ning Pingle laughed at himself:

"Is the 12 flower gods blessed once a month? Didn't you expect to gamble your life on illusory luck in the end? ”

Now it seems that he has no choice.

"This thing...... No one has ever said how to do the extraction, right? ”

Just as Ning Pingle frowned, the word game screen on the phone flickered slightly, and a new prompt box popped up.

[You decided to use the "Ritual Talisman - Twelve Flower Gods", today is May 1st, in line with the rules for drawing blessings at the beginning of the month, do you draw the blessings of the pomegranate flower gods this month?] 】

[Yes / No]

"I don't believe in luck!"

Ning Pingle took a deep breath and turned his head to go to the bathroom again.

Wash your hands, ask for shelter from the poor gods, and turn back to the living room.

"Hu Jian roasted mice!"

Click Yes!

[You have obtained the one-time spell "Zhong Kuizhen Evil Spell", the effects are as follows:

You can overlay Zhong Kuizhen's evil spell on items and make them into "containers".

When the Great Evil that is judged to be "evil" enters the "container" actively or passively, it will bind to the container under the influence of the spell, making it difficult to escape from the container.

When the container is damaged, the evil inside the container will take damage at the same time, ranging from severe injury to soul scattering.

A spell suspended in the void appeared on the phone's page.

Grass, sign down!

"I knew that there was no way for non-chiefs to smuggle in!"

He already felt like he was officially entering the countdown to death.