The process of this killing game, both for Ayatsuji and Witt, was bloody and unbearable. When the numbers are counting down, they have no control over the weapons in their hands and the waving arms, which becomes a reflex condition. In such torment, they all began to feel incomparably disgusted and angry with unreal games...
The fruit knife in the hand becomes dull due to killing, so it is replaced with a new weapon, whether it is an ax or a bat snatched from the opponent, or a laser gun on the police, even the aircraft has become a rampant murderer Weapons... The number finally turned to 100, and the attacking crowd stopped their movements like stuck dolls, and then fell to the ground one after another.
The popularity of the world disappeared, leaving behind dead bodies lying on the ground, and players on the verge of collapse.
Neither Witt nor Si Yin shouted at the time when he was in- "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhagatopa.
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Wandering in the empty dead city without a single "living person", why didn't Witt understand why 100 heads had been killed, and this disgusting game was not over yet. His mind is already bursting at one point. He is dragging his numb body, his mind is in a mess, and he doesn't know where the next step is...
Finally, he began to feel hungry and tired, and that feeling was quite real. So, he randomly found a convenience store, picked up a pack of instant bread from the shelf, and ate it. Of course, he could choose more expensive food, but now, no matter what he eats, he feels like chewing wax, and he has no choice but to eat it. What is the difference
The problem of hunger is solved, and the rest is the need for sleep for the increasingly immobile body and dizzy head. He walked past a top-notch hotel, but felt uncomfortable when he saw the "corpse" lying around. Finally, he decided to go home.
After finding the aircraft that was driven out by himself, he quickly returned to the East Pavilion where he first woke up in this world.
Russell's body was lying not far from the gate, and his parents' bodies were still lying in the dining room. Seeing all this, Witt finally couldn't help but vomited violently, vomiting up the food he had just eaten clean.
He really couldn't take it anymore, he felt like he was going crazy.
Stumbling up to the bedroom on the second floor, he scrambled onto the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and kept muttering to himself: "Please end it... please, please end it soon!" …”
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And so fell into darkness...
It's good to be able to sleep deeply, Witt thought at the moment when he closed his eyes. But the body is sinking, sinking continuously, and the sinking that he can perceive is like falling into the sea, but this time there is no suffocation that should be experienced when drowning, just sinking.
This sinking feeling lasted for a long time like a dream, and Witt finally had to open his eyes hard to see what happened. His eyelids were heavy and pressed against something, but after trying hard, they still opened in a blink of an eye... However, everything in front of him almost made him scream—
There was a body suspended above his body, that person had the same size and appearance as his, and was looking at him with wide-open eyes.
The world thus shattered into powder, sank and ended, and a light blue boundary was drawn out of the darkness of the world, and he fell hard into it.
Witt got up in embarrassment, and the "clone" was already standing opposite him at this moment.
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Witt was about to ask: Who are you
The other party spoke first: "Kill me."
"What?" Witt frowned.
"Kill me, Witt. Only by killing me can you get out of this darkness." The other party said so, showing his signature slanted smile, and then took out a sharp knife from behind...