Humanoid Machines [Unlimited] Section 489
"I'm going." Curly's voice was very soft, and he seemed to have never been so weak, like a tuberculosis ghost who had been sick for many years, as if the next second, he would be in place.
But his eyes have never been so bright, and his every move is full of indescribable burning meaning," ...... He had no intention of coming back alive. I already knew. β
I already knew.
"That's why I ...... too" The curly hair turned slightly off, and the tone was still light and could not fall.
"I don't want to go back either."
No one spoke.
The procession stood in place, as if it had become a sculpture.
When Curly Hair took another step, it seemed that the time of stagnation was suddenly broken, and a player stopped him, looking a little puzzled.
"Why is Yuan Xuxue going to die?"
"Why are you going?"
It was as if he wanted to solve this mystery that was really incomprehensible to him from Curly's actions.
It seems that if this doubt is not answered, he will also be at peace.
It's a pity that Curly didn't pay attention to him at all, leaving him with a rather unkind back. The man seemed to be impatient, and wanted to step forward to stop the curly hair, but he felt that some silk thread was entangled in his body, and he could not move a single step.
A girl's bright voice came from beside him.
"Because Yuan Xuxue is a person."
The skirt said.
She didn't look at the player who asked the question, nor at the curly hair, but her gaze fell gently on the water mirror, and her tone had a sense of pleasure as if she had broken free.
"He's not just a man, he's a good guy. That's why I'm willing to do this, it's that simple. β
She whispered, "I almost forgot...... I'm also a human being. Obviously, when I first entered the dungeon, I was very scared when I saw those people dead. It doesn't matter if the object hurts it, or if the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. β
These players strangely understood that the people in the mouth of the skirt were those NPCs.
"If they have the human body and mind, the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of human beingsβhuman beings' birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and unbelieving, then what is the difference between them and human beings?"
"I thought about leaving the dungeon and going back to reality."
What the skirt thinks is also what many players think.
In the survival game, they have abilities beyond ordinary people. In security, there is unimaginable privilege.
But hanging on the brink of life and death all the time, with ghosts and monsters as companions - none of them do not want to return to the normal world, to the original trajectory.
When did you start to forget such a desire?
"Then I thought it didn't matter, as long as I survived. But now...... The order is changing. I found out that I still wanted to go back. β
I want to go back to see my family and go back to touch the cat.
But the monster that has lost its humanity cannot return to the normal social order.
The skirt wants to go back.
So she can't forget, she can't forget the fear and compassion she had when she first entered the game.
She came into the world cleanly and wanted to go back cleanly.
The skirt also left with the pace of curly.
The girl who said she wanted to return to the real world, but she was going to die.
That strange sense of atmosphere seems to have crept up again, and combined with the picture in the water mirror, it erodes their strange heart little by little.
The line seemed to be angry, of course, he also had his own considerations, so he took a few deep breaths, his face was very ugly, and finally spoke.
ββ¦β¦ There are good people in this world, there are bad people, and there are good people who are not bad. β
"Most of us are ordinary people." The team lowered their eyelids and said, "So I want you, don't touch that shield, just be a normal person who is not good or bad - don't do anything." β
It was rare for the line to say such a long list of words, and then, everyone watched-
Walk another one.
Several of the strongest fighters in the detention shelter left, and the group of opponents looked at the leader who came to negotiate with some trembling trembling eyes, and asked as if tentatively: "...... My lord? β
"Shut up."
He only opened his mouth to say these two words, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and say,
"Don't do anything."
He felt as if he was crazy, it was such an important copy, he-
Forced to lie flat.
Chapter 556 Rule 4
For the first time, players found out that they didn't do anything - just waiting was a grinding thing.
But they are really embarrassed to complain, after all, compared to ...... The madmen had to deal with it, and they would all stay in the safe zone and lie flat, which was not a chore.
It's just a little anxious.
In the water mirror in front of him, there is often a phenomenon that he can't keep up with Yuan Yuxue's movements, but he can still see the cold knife and a thin red burst out of the air.
It's obviously a very bloody scene, but when I think of Yuan Yuxue's actions...... It doesn't seem to be that scary.
In the silent space, there was the click of a lighter, someone lit a cigarette, and the curling mist drifted out, which was really choking. But rarely, the players around him didn't protest and were still distracted.
Indeed it is.
Compared to this first player of the god blocking and killing gods, they are still more terrifying.
Just as they were thinking this, they also saw some figures passing by in the water mirror.
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Yuan Yuxue has no intention of caring for others.
It was as if he had become the sharpest weapon, carrying a sky-high killing edge. There is only one word left in my heart-
Kill.
That's all I have to think about.
He had no time to hesitate, much less to hesitate. Under the increasingly strong killing intent, Yuan Yuxue did not forget his heart. His movements had actually slowed down, but he still didn't make mistakes, and he could accurately penetrate the fatal parts of those monsters, and the broken and fallen corpses were occasionally swept away by the flames, and he seemed to be stepping on the blue flames, and the flames were blowing, and the fierce rendering of that section of the clear and thin body.
Countless monsters were attracted by Yuan Yuxue's sweet smell of blood, but in the end, either they had killed with ferocity or were affected by some vague consciousness, they were no longer tempted to fight, but only a vulgar and straightforward target.
Tear him apart!
Eat him!
The large number of monsters made the Yuan Desire Snow Statue drowned in the waves.
But even so, where the silver knife traversed, no monster could get closer. The bottom line where Yuan Xuxue is located is the iron law of inviolability.
He already looked very weak, as if he would be blown down by the fishy wind in the next second, and then any monster pounced on him and viciously choked his throat - but in front of Yuan Yuxue, it seemed to have become delusional. His complexion was cold, clear and waveless, looking at the weak but really hard bones, and he cut that ray of vitality into a face. It really made the thing in the shadows grit its teeth with hatred, and under the countless whispers, predictions and determinations of "he is dying", Yuan Yuxue just wanted to hold on to his breath, so that in this repeated torture, it gave birth to extremely unconfident doubts.
Is Yuan Yuxue really going to die?
Is he really going to die?
Why didn't he fall yet?
So the strange voice in Yuan Yuxue's mind connected him again.
"It" still screamed frantically, making distorted and inexplicable sounds, and from those sounds, it was able to dissect some concrete meanings.
[You already know that, don't you?] There are so many ghosts, you can't kill them all. As long as I want, they will come to this world in an endless stream. ]
[Why struggle?] The result is already doomed. ]
[You're going to die.] Your body will be torn apart, your internal organs will be pulled out and chewed, your blood will be sucked dry without a drop left, and now struggling will only prolong your pain, and you will die - no more pain, no more pain. Give up, that's your fate, you see, right? ]
In the chatter of "persuasion", Yuan Yuxue slaughtered the ghost unaffected, while lowering her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and it was quite rare to take out a little energy to reply to it.
"You're so noisy."
[β¦β¦]
It was easily overwhelmed by these three words, and went crazy for a moment before continuing to churn in its mind.
[I'm the rule!] I can command everything in this world! I see your future, dim, hopeless, bloody - no, you don't have a future at all. ]
[The rules dictate that you will die and you will be buried here forever!] ]
[β¦β¦ You're not supposed to be here, you're the real monster, you're ......]
Yuan Yuxue seemed to sigh slightly.
So light, like a feather floating by, silent, really not easy to be noticed.
"A lot of words." Yuan Yuxue said honestly, his expression was so calm that he felt a sense of innocence, "Are you afraid?" β
[β¦β¦]
It seems to be constantly emphasizing that it is the rule, that it is omnipotent.
Yuan Xuxue just peeled off that bit of strange emotions from it.
It seems very anxious.
So, what are you afraid of?
After Yuan Yuxue said those words, a scream of unknown meaning and almost madness sounded in his mind, which was obviously much more tormenting than before.
Yuan Yuxue: "......"
For the first time, he felt a little regretful, but it didn't have to be so straightforward.
The excitement brought by Yuan Desire Snow is obviously great.
It fell into a state of extreme anxiety, something intangible beyond its control, and a sense of crisis constantly urging it to do something more.
After struggling with this extreme crisis, the "rules" decided-