"Knock knock knock!"
Someone was knocking on the door, and Mo Xiaoyao was standing by the door. First, he looked up at the direction of the stairs. The little tailor was on it, but he didn't seem to intend to show up. I don't know if I really didn't hear it, or I pretended not to hear it, or he is no longer in this copy.
"Knock knock knock!"
The knock on the door sounded again, much faster than before. Mo Xiaoyao took half a step back, took a deep breath, and shook her dizzy head. For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Knock knock knock!"
The knock on the door became louder, and tiny cracks began to appear on the door panel. Mo Xiaoyao knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If those guys were really allowed in, the result might be a real "opening the door and killing".
Taking a step forward and standing in front of the door, Mo Xiaoyao put his hand on the handrail, and without giving the guy outside a chance to knock on the door for the fourth time, he slammed the door open.
rabbit.
9 only.
Counting her own words, it just rounded up.
Mo Xiaoyao looked at the "similar" in front of her coldly, not surprised at all, she knew that this kind of single-player dungeon would be triggered, she must have recited more nursery rhymes before, and chose a less dangerous one.
The rabbits didn't speak, Qiqi turned around and walked out, Mo Xiaoyao pursed his lips, and followed behind. They kept walking until they came to the place where the market was before in the middle of the village.
Then, the older rabbit in the lead suddenly said, "I'm sick."
There was a commotion among the rabbits, and the sound of sighs and whimpers was endless. Then, an unremarkable rabbit walked out from the group of rabbits.
"Let me see a doctor." As he spoke, he approached the big rabbit, and began to play with the big rabbit with a kind of roughness that surprised Mo Xiaoyao. The method was not so much to see a doctor, but to kill him would be more appropriate.
And the big rabbit just let him toss without saying a word, without resistance, without dodging, Mo Xiaoyao could never even read any emotion from his eyes—I always felt that this was more disturbing than numbness and emptiness. asphyxia.
After a lot of tossing, before the big rabbit died, the second rabbit who was seeing a doctor uttered a prescription that had long been known by everyone.
"It takes a kind heart."
After the words were finished, he closed his eyes and bowed his head as if the task had been completed, with his ears drooping and sticking tightly to his back.
At this point in the matter, two more rabbits came out one after the other. They first bowed to the big rabbit lying on the ground with air inhaled but not out, and then bowed to the group of rabbits.
"I'm going to buy medicine." Three Rabbits spoke with sadness in his voice. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and walked towards the group of rabbits step by step.
"I'm going to boil the medicine." Situtu's voice fell, and a small medicine pot and a small medicine stove appeared in the air, and they landed beside him.
Mo Xiaoyao looked at the three rabbits and scanned the group of rabbits, passing by her body from time to time, making up his mind that if he was chosen, he would directly fight them with a bow and arrow.
The sobbing among the rabbits became louder and louder. It could be seen that they were very frightened. Their ears trembled like jelly dangling in a plate, but none of them left here. At most, they only approached their companions. Some, with each other's heat to warm each other.
Three Rabbits had already started to choose, and it wasn't until he determined who was the unlucky Fifth Rabbit that Mo Xiaoyao realized that it was not really the will of Three Rabbits himself—on top of Wu Rabbit's head, there was a point like a downward arrow. stuff, specifying who plays the poor victim in this grotesquely horrific nursery rhyme.
After the fate was determined, the five rabbits calmed down instead. He sighed, stepped out of the group, and calmly faced the coming killing.
The three rabbits didn't make it wait for a long time, and didn't say any false words like "sorry" or "this was not my intention", but stretched out his rabbit hand that had been transformed into sharp claws, and inserted it On the chest of the other party, amidst painful groans, a bloody and steaming heart was taken out.
Handing the heart to the fourth rabbit who was watching the stove with low eyebrows, the third rabbit went back and stood with the second rabbit who had completed the task.
Mo Xiaoyao watched the six rabbits come out of the rabbit group with cold eyes, and put the five rabbits on his shoulders instead of lifting them.
The shovel appeared in Seven Rabbit's hands at some point, and he was already digging the pit "hangchihangchi", while Eight Rabbit took the shovel from Seven Rabbit's hand and began to fill the pit after Six Rabbit let the dead into the pit. earth.
The only NPC rabbit other than Mo Xiaoyao sat down on the ground, crying bitterly.
30 seconds later.
As if a mechanism had been opened, all the rabbits except the five rabbits in the pit stopped their original movements, stood in their positions, turned their heads from various angles, and stood aside indifferently with their arms around their shoulders. Mo Xiaoyao.
Being stared at by 8 pairs of scarlet rabbit eyes, Mo Xiaoyao felt a little uncomfortable. After watching the play for a long time, she realized that she was not the audience, but one of the actors.
In just a few seconds, the faces of the rabbits have gradually turned black, and they look a bit like a cartoon called "Prison Break Rabbit" that Mo Xiaoyao had watched before. It is the blackened final version of the rabbits in front of us.
Thinking about the horror of Kirilenko's transformation, Mo Xiaoyao felt that even she couldn't deal with 9 of them in one go.
Thinking about the last sentence in the nursery rhyme, and looking at the faces of the rabbits who were about to blacken into their ultimate form, Mo Xiaoyao didn't dare to delay any longer, and walked to the side of the nine rabbits who were still sitting on the ground in two steps , half bent down and said that line.
"Why are you crying?"
After the words fell, the expressions of the rabbits immediately returned to their original appearance, as if the previous blackening was just Mo Xiaoyao's hallucination.
Nine Rabbits dutifully played their roles, sobbing and answering: "Five Rabbits will never come back."
In nursery rhymes, this sentence means the end of the story, and it seems to be the same in the single-player instance where Mo Xiaoyao is now. How abruptly the rabbits appeared before, how quickly they disappeared after this sentence. But in just a few seconds, Mo Xiaoyao saw only the empty market and the pit where the five rabbits were buried before.
Yes, the five rabbits in the pit also disappeared, and the mud that had covered him before fell into the bottom of the pit, revealing a shallow pit in the shape of a rabbit.
Mo Xiaoyao silently walked to the edge of the pit and squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of unevenly painted crayon soil, twirled his two fingers carefully, feeling the unique graininess of the soil.
"It's not like a hallucination..."
Mo Xiaoyao muttered softly, looked up at the moon in the sky, saw that there was no intention of becoming the sun, stood up and patted the dirt on his hands, turned around and walked to the little tailor's room.
She wanted to see what this single-player dungeon was going to do. The door was ajar, and Mo Xiaoyao didn't hurry to go upstairs to his room after entering, so he sat at the door and looked out through the specially set door.
5 minutes later.
A group of rabbits spawned at the door without warning, and the sound of "knock, knock, knock" knocked on the door again, with exactly the same frequency and intensity as the first time.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't let them knock a second time, opened the door and walked out. The story of 10 rabbits was staged again, but this time the actors changed their roles.
This time, Mo Xiaoyao was the seven rabbits who were in charge of digging the pit.
Like that Möbius strip, every 10 minutes, the story of the rabbit repeats itself. Among them, 5 minutes are used for interpretation, and 5 minutes are used for rest.
Over and over again, over and over again, the roles rotate, and tomorrow seems like it never comes.
Mo Xiaoyao has tried most of the roles, including the big rabbit who gets sick, the second rabbit who sees a doctor, the third rabbit who buys medicine, and the fourth rabbit who boils medicine.
When she was chosen to play the role of the five rabbits, Mo Xiaoyao took out a bow and arrow from his bag, shot and killed the three rabbits who were close to her, and then used bursts of fire to kill the accomplices who wanted to come closer. Finally, with her high heels, she smashed the skull of the big rabbit that had collapsed on the ground.
Clean and merciless.
After 5 minutes, the story looped, and all the rabbits who were killed gathered in the market again.
Mo Xiaoyao glanced at them blankly, then turned her head and left. After two or three steps, she quickened her pace, and ran from walking to faster and faster, heading towards the entrance of the village where she had come in before.
One minute later, Mo Xiaoyao saw the well in the center of the market, and 9 rabbits surrounding the well.
Fine. She thought, it seems that this dungeon is endless killing, but why didn't the "San value" continue to drop? According to common sense, after going through so many single-player dungeon cycles and the last killing, she should have been reduced to 0 long ago, lost her mind and fell into madness.
…
etc! Maybe I've gone crazy
Mo Xiaoyao tilted his head to look at the 9 rabbits in front of him, shook his long ears that he had never had before, and then watched the rabbits on the opposite side make the same movements as him.
"Since I'm already crazy." Mo Xiaoyao tilted his head and spit out his little pink tongue that was still steaming, "Then I'll be completely crazy."
If the "San value" is not lost after being stimulated by fright and killing all the time, but will be lost after completing the side missions—then, can we think about it the other way around
"After entering this dungeon, my "San value" should have been dropping, right? Maybe the number is small, but it can produce the effect of boiling a frog in warm water."
Mo Xiaoyao sat on the ground, straightened his legs, propped his elbows on the back of his body, and looked up at the stars drawn with yellow crayons in the night sky.
"I always thought that I was sober. In fact, I have been crazy for a long time, so I saw many unreasonable things. I didn't care because my "reason" told me that this is a copy, and anything can happen. So I ignored all the incongruities—no, maybe I noticed, but it was like being wiped from memory, and I couldn’t remember anything.”
Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoyao shook his head, looked at a certain rabbit walking towards her, and continued to speak: "The 'San value' dropped by side missions should be reversed, and that power can't be changed too much. That’s why there’s such a contradiction.”
"As an ordinary person, I'm afraid I won't dare to let my 'San value' continue to decrease, because it's crazy after it reaches zero. Unfortunately, I'm already crazy, otherwise I should have noticed that the system has never explained this 'San value' ’. It doesn’t fit its style, so I want to get out of this single-player copy as soon as possible and see what the real world looks like.”
"I will die, but not as five rabbits."
After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoyao took out an arrow, and firmly grasped the position close to the arrow with his right hand. Although he was trembling, he still smiled and inserted it into his brain suddenly.
The author has something to say: The Black Queen knocked on the table: "Hey, hey, hey! I agreed, where is my tea party? This is all 8 chapters!! Where am I?"
Author: "In My Heart."
Black Queen: "... where is the conscience?"
Author: "What a conscience, I have long been used as medicine for the big rabbit."
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