Woke Up, The Love Game Became A Thriller

Chapter 52: Caisheng (fourteen)

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The pit dug by the NPC arrived late.

If the answer is yes, Kou Dong's animal-like intuition tells him that nothing good will happen in the future—maybe this person is going to let everyone else go, and he will be detained for cheating. It's not that he is being sentimental, although he doesn't want to, but he is indeed a man who can make NPCs crazy.

The person who makes people want to get it by any means, so to speak, is actually a bit touching...

What a ghost!

But if the answer is no... With Kou Dong's small stature and short stature, trying to save everyone from there is basically tantamount to whimsical thinking.

Kou Dong: Makes you bald.

Only children need to make choices, adults don't choose at all!

He raised his head and looked at the boy sincerely: "What are you talking about, sir?"

The boy in the wooden wheelchair made a single voice of doubt, obviously not understanding the meaning of his words.

"Ok?"

Kou Dong quickly disregarded the relationship: "I am not related to them, so how can they be considered as helping me—Mr. saved those children, naturally because of his kind heart and integrity!"

People present: "..."

system:"… "

The system trembled. It never occurred to him that he could find such a different way, and silently retracted his dialog box.

Even the young man was slightly taken aback, and then looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"High wind and bright festival?"

It was the first time someone used such words to describe him.

"Of course," Kou Dong lied without blushing. Facing such an evil spirit who would whip a wooden man and maybe make a monster, he was not afraid at all, and praised him, "Mr. He is a kind and righteous person.”

The young man let out a soft laugh, tapped his fingers on the wooden handrail one after another, his eyes were dark.

"My daughter said so, if I don't help, wouldn't it be heartless and ungrateful?"

Kou Dong persisted in putting a high hat on him: "How could it be - how could a person like Mr. turn a blind eye? If he really turned a blind eye, would he still be considered a human being?!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was hard to say anything later. Song Hong lowered his head, secretly lamenting the level of Kou Dong's moral kidnapping.

One tie one is accurate...

What I said is comparable to "If you don't turn around, you are not Chinese". If you put it outside the game, you will be an excellent keyboard man.

It's just that other keyboard warriors are tied to netizens who have no real influence on them, while Kou Dong is tied to a big boss who may directly determine their life and death...

It's all the same, Song Hong tried to think optimistically, it's all the same.

The NPC wasn't angry, but just smiled a little deeper, and said: "My niece thinks too well of me."

Kou Dongxin said, you are really overthinking this.

I knew from the first day I entered this game that the NPCs here are all freaks.

None of them are normal.

The young man touched his cheek with a warm hand, and the touch made the child in front of him tremble involuntarily.

"It's just," the boy said in a low voice, "Ninny forgot."

His dark eyes fixed on Kou Dong, pure and focused, with an unmistakable dark side.

"I'm not human—"

His fingers slowly covered the child's eyes. The evil spirit raised the corners of its scarlet mouth, staring at the swirling hair on top of the warm body.

The beast no longer concealed itself, and completely showed its sharp and bright fangs.

"How can you expect me to do what a human being should do?"

Kou Dong's heart sank, and he stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve.

"Are you going to fight them?"

"Hush," the boy gently pressed his fingers to his lips, blocking what he was about to say next, "don't worry."

He stared at Kou Dong with a smile, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Like your house?"

Kou Dong was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized something.

"What house?"

Now that the restrictions of the spell are gone, the ghost doesn't want to—

The boy sealed his mouth again.

"My brother specially built it for you..."

He said slowly, reaching down with one hand to help his beloved child fasten the button on his chest. The pale and slender hand pushed the small button, easily maneuvering it through the hole.

"My darling, just stay well..."

"My brother will naturally pay back the debts from that year."

At the same time, he pushed Kou Dong hard. The members of the circus rushed forward, and Kou Dong only had time to catch a glimpse of a few familiar faces. Immediately, they surrounded Kou Dong, twisting his arms and legs to prevent him from struggling. Kou Dong fell into their hands, without the slightest strength to resist, he was pushed into the last room within a few strokes.

Song Hong and the others were also pushed in, but their actions were much more rough and casual. Before the three of them had time to say a word, they heard the sound of heavy iron objects knocking on the door outside.

When looking out of the window, all I saw was a head twice the size of an ordinary person.

The big-headed doll had a stern face, twisting his thin arms like hemp sticks, and locked the door expressionlessly. Immediately, he turned his back and stood outside the door, guarding the door firmly.

Many people stood outside the door. Human bears, human dogs, beauties in vases, human sheep, rat beauties... There are also those with strange shapes without arms and legs, some with one eye on the side, some with hunchbacks with chicken breasts, some with human face tumors, and some with heads as big as There are all kinds of grotesque shapes, just like the exhibits displayed in a special illustrated book, the various forms of the world that even a painter cannot draw. Now they are all gathered here, looking at the boy in the wooden wheelchair respectfully, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

The boy rocked the wooden wheelchair and slowly passed among them. The kidnapper who lived in the circus heard the unusual movement, finally got out of the house, and looked at them impatiently.

"What are you doing again?" he yelled, "You still want to die, don't you?"

He didn't have much scruples. Although the young man has real power in this circus, these people are at his command, but with the bones of these monsters in hand, no one dares to really hurt him. This is the trump card left by the owner of the circus back then. .

The person in the wheelchair turned suddenly and looked at him.

The kidnapper knew that they couldn't hurt him, so he became more courageous, almost ignoring the psychological shadow left by the person in front of him.

"Honestly," he said, "you useless bunch of..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sharp and unfamiliar pain.

Not even a cry of pain came out.

The pain came so suddenly that when he looked down, he caught a glimpse of an arm. The arm pierced through his entire abdomen, nailing him to the wall like a nail, stirring the internal organs inside - when it was pulled out, blood was splashed on the pale skin.

The boy let out a sigh. He took out a plain square scarf from his breast pocket and wiped away the blood bit by bit.

"Dirty."

The kidnapper suddenly went limp, with a clicking sound in his throat, and stared desperately.

"you… "

He wants to ask, how can you touch me

But this sentence did not have time to ask out. Immediately afterwards, he saw the gazes of these people in front of him, wishing they could tear him apart.

"..."

The abductees who came out looking for the sound froze in place, and when they came to their senses, they suddenly made a sound, screaming and running away in a hurry. The beauty in the vase let out a series of laughter, and the bottle jumped on the ground, chasing after it.

"It's time," a member murmured in a low voice, "It's time..."

It was unknown how long it had been since they returned to the mortal world. He stared at his arm and saw a chain that no one else could see.

The chains locked him here firmly.

Only by taking back his flesh and blood can he truly be reborn and return to the six realms of samsara.

Back then, they were unable to touch those coffins. Even if they died, they could not rest in peace. up.

It took a little effort for him to suppress his overexcited gasps.

Take it back!

Take back their flesh and blood! !

A kidnapper couldn't dodge in time and was caught. The beauty in the vase held him tightly and let out a creepy laugh.

"I'll smash their bones," he said grimly, "I'll stuff them all into beautiful vases..."

The evil spirits clapped their hands and smiled, their faces full of joy for the imminent avenge of their great vengeance. Only Beauty Snake frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally came forward with her long and slender tail, "Sir, about the young master..."

He set his sights on the big-headed doll. The other party was still guarding the door, showing no intention of letting him out.

"Nannan is a good boy." The young man said indifferently, also looking at the door, "It's just that her heart is too kind."

Because of his kindness, he even wanted to bring all the children out of those four rooms.

"people."

The young man laughed softly, I don't know if it was a sneer, or some other emotion, "Who says everything under the human skin is human?"

For the first time, the outside of Zhu's gate was locked. The big-headed doll and the beautiful snake in the circus stayed behind, while the rest of the members followed the boy and went out together.

Kou Dong tried to be coquettish again this time, but the big-headed doll refused without hesitation, "Don't go out."

Kou Dong frowned and asked, "Why?"

The key hangs from the doll's unusually thin neck. He shook his huge head, but he refused to give in no matter what, he blocked the door and said in a rough voice: "Go back."

Kou Dong didn't leave, just stared at him.

"Go back!" the big-headed baby said, "Mr. is right, this is for your own good—"

Kou Dong had no choice but to turn around. After a long time, he persevered and tried to talk: "Then can you give me the coffin in the yard?"

This was not a violation of the boy's request, so the big-headed doll was carried on his shoulders and put into the house.

Song Hong was saved by an NPC once, and now he has good fantasies about their character: "Can he really save people?"

"..." Kou Dong stared at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, "What are you thinking?"

Song Hong was also taken aback.

"No help?"

"Don't save them." Kou Dong shook his head, apparently in disbelief, "It's fine if they don't harm them—why do you have such unrealistic expectations on them?"

Song Hong was so questioned that he was speechless, and couldn't help but get stuck. After the card came back, Youyou cast his eyes on him.

Is it not obvious why there is such an expectation

Isn't it because the NPC behaved too unusually in front of you

He really thought it was the conscience discovery of the NPC of this dungeon...

Facts have proved that the NPCs have no conscience—maybe they were gnawed by Kou Dong.

Ye Yanzhi suddenly asked, "What is he holding in his hand?"

Kou Dong lowered his head and saw the tightly clenched fists of the corpse. He squatted down and tried his best to break it with his hands, but he couldn't break it apart.

When his hand completely covered the pale hand, he saw a finger trembling slightly, and then opened slightly, revealing a section of red thread.

The two people around me came together.

"this is… "

Kou Dong pulled out the contents, and found that it was a faded red rope. It's not a valuable thing, the kind that is wholesaled for 20 cents a piece on the street, with a small knot tied on it, and a small piece of thin copper is attached to it. Because it was worthless, even the kidnapper didn't take it away, letting it be firmly held in the hand of the disaster star.

He turned the copper plate over and found that it was engraved with extremely small characters, which took a little effort to decipher.

The little girl also leaned her head over, and was the first to see it.

"Little embolus."

Kou Dong was taken aback suddenly.

"what?"

"It's written on Xiao Shuanzi," the little girl pointed to the copper plate to show them, "This belongs to the NPC we are looking for."

On the surface, there doesn't seem to be any problem with this. They have basically determined that the young man is Xiao Shuanzi, and he naturally bears the imprint of Xiao Shuanzi on his body.

Can-

Kou Dong's voice suddenly became louder. He said: "No!"

What is a boy like

What kind of things will he bring with him

Is it just a bracelet given to him by his parents and family

Kou Dong didn't think he cared about himself, if he really wanted to talk about it, the only one he could hold tightly in his hands, and would never let go, was—

A second guess slowly rose in his mind, and he blurted out: "It's me!"

In a blink of an eye, he finally understood where the biggest pitfall of this dungeon was.

"… it's me."

No one else at all.

He himself is the little embolus who needs to escape from the NPC.

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: So for this dungeon, I just need to run out by myself.

In the end, I also released the evil spirits...

The dog forces the system!