Chapter 87: Dream Live Room (13)

There was no blood oozing from it, only a glimmering, indescribable substance that seemed to be flowing.

He heard a somewhat familiar voice, the content of which was faint and indistinct.

A hint of surprise appeared on Xie Chaoci's face.

Is it because of what she carries?

"Sister Jiang Qi, you are really"

Xie Chaoci raised his head, and under his lightly trembling eyelashes, a wisp of dark light that was different from his eyes quickly crossed the bottom of his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

In the mirror, his own figure faded away, replaced by another dark, filthy, misty sight.

Even though the shadow covered in a layer of fog changed into a miserable image, he recognized the person in the mirror by feeling.

The last time I reminded her, it didn't seem like it had been a few days.

Xie Chaoci's voice was slightly lower, and he said the remaining two words with a gentle smile, "I can play."

After a while, the image from another dimension in the mirror disappeared into darkness.

"What did you do?"

Deng Wan's eyes widened, and he looked directly ahead with a shocked face, rusty red blood vessels and black substances spreading out from the darkness behind Jiang Qi.

These things staggered across the entire space at an extremely fast speed, stabbing into Jiang Qi's body from behind.

He watched Jiang Qi tilt his head suddenly, and his body gradually changed in an indescribable direction.

The eyes were completely black, and the cold white skin was quickly covered with a layer of rust red, and it looked as if the skin had been dissolved.

Jiang Qi shouted in pain, and the silver key in his hand was deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.

"I sacrifice myself, using myself as a container for all the filthy desires of the space in which I live. Be one of them. ”

Jiang Qi muttered unconsciously in a low voice, and his face, which had not yet been infected by rust red, had already revealed his crazy side.

She actually alienated herself and turned into a monster form!

Deng Wan's mind was blank, and he didn't have time to think about how Jiang Qi did it.

The scene in front of him made him unable to even speak, "If you do this, you won't be able to clear the customs yourself!" You can only be a monster with no reason and always crazy in the dungeon! ”

"Now, it's you who can't leave."

The combination of a gentle voice and a weirdly distorted smile can only make people shudder.

Rusty red and dirty black-gray completely covered Jiang Qi's entire person.

Her arms and neck split open a few eye-like slits, blinking to reveal calm, indifferent eyeballs.

In the darkness behind him, it was like tentacles, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a real or illusory shadow.

[The pollution degree has reached 98%, and there are 25 sanity left!]

The player cannot be removed for 15 minutes, and will completely change to a polluted creature form! 】

Dunwan's expression changed from horror to horror, and the door he had shielded appeared and covered in rust-red veins, which had surrounded him and stopped at his feet.

"Crazy, you're crazy."

There was a slight tremor in his voice as he spoke.

The person who asked him to come to this copy said that if he killed Jiang Qi, try to bring back what she dropped.

What she was holding in her hand just now was the medium!

She borrowed the power of that thing in a way she couldn't understand.

Deng Wan fixed his eyes on the shadow that seemed to be absent in the darkness behind Jiang Qi.

It was only after a glance that he saw the phantom of a tentacle, and his head felt as if it had been smashed by someone with a hammer.

His sanity plummeted in an instant, and large patches of blood poured out of his eyes, nose, and mouth.

What's that?

It's only 20 floors here, how can there be such a terrifying existence?!

No, no.

Deng Wan shook his head in discouragement, what kind of monster is Jiang Qi?!

That's not what exists in this copy at all! It is the shadow of the gods

He'd come across something similar in the dungeon before, and all but three of them were dead

The person who actually touched the thing among the three people jumped from the rooftop of more than twenty stories high the day after leaving the dungeon and returning to the real world.

Jiang Qi's panel stats and combat power have become question marks.

A pair of all-black eyes looked at Deng Wan and walked towards him step by step.

Deng Wan was out of strength, and the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move, so he could only watch Jiang Qi approach him in a panic.

Even if he could, he couldn't walk, and here were all the rust-red veins that embodied the filthy power.

The space is cordoned off.

Jiang Qi is now a crazy and cruel monster!

Don't talk about him, Jiang Qi in this state will even kill his teammates.

"I'll ask you one last time, who told you to kill me?" Jiang Qi grabbed Deng Wan's neck with one hand.

Her appearance at the moment has long been incompatible with the word human, but her voice is not as crazy as Deng Wan expected, but quite calm.

Deng Wan's gaze met the strange and terrifying face,

Because his breathing was getting harder and harder, he had to open his mouth, and the blood gushing out of his throat kept spilling out of his mouth, dripping onto the back of Jiang Qi's hand.

"Still, don't you want to say it?" Jiang Qi asked again.

No, he couldn't say that before coming to this copy, someone had warned him that he might die.

He came voluntarily and also used the 'mantra' prop to limit himself.

As the name suggests, as long as a promise is made, the content of the promise will be imprinted in the mind and carried out, unless there is a higher level of disarming power or a higher person.

The space on the 20th floor has been completely controlled by Jiang Qi, and the restraint of the 'mantra' props is useless.

Deng Wan's eyes were full of determination.

He won't say it, and even the person looking for him is just a middleman.

He had already exchanged something worth his life, and he would never and could not let Jiang Qi get any clues from his mouth.

"Then you, just die." Jiang Qi calmly twisted Deng Wan's neck.

The condition that can make people risk their lives must be people or things that are more important than their lives.

"You've already chosen, let you go, give you a chance to go out, and you'll still help that person kill me in the future, this won't work"

Jiang Qi dragged Deng Wan's corpse with an uncontrollable crazy smile on his face.

She was in a terrible state now, far from the calmness that she had shown in her voice, and some of the things she did, such as dragging the corpse along, had no reason to tell.

Even she didn't know what she would do in the next second.

In the hallucination, she dismantled the corpse with a hippie smile, carried a human head connected to a bloody vertebrae, and tied a flashlight to it for use as a lantern.

Reason jumps sideways between 15 and 30 repeatedly, and once it does fall, she can't go back.

Jiang Qi looked up at the audience lurking in this space, and asked with a smile,

"What about you? Have you thought about it? ”

"I've put up with you for a long time."

They are not human beings, and their statements on the barrage are perverted and follow the inferior roots and logic of human beings.

Because they are the 'spectators' of human desire and malice, mixed with a trace of evil power.

(End of chapter)