"I'm sorry!! It's all my fault this time!! I didn't expect him to appear suddenly like this. I was so scared by him at the time."
After more than ten minutes, when the two of them were sure that they had finally escaped the murderer's pursuit, Tan Wanjun began to speak incoherently to Fang Yu.
When she thought that Fang Yu had been injured when she suddenly frightened her, and the two of them were almost killed by a murderer, the guilt and self-blame in Tan Wanjun's heart began to pile up.
As she spoke, Tan Wanjun burst into tears. While wiping her tears, she kept apologizing to Fang Yu, her tone humble, as if she was afraid that Fang Yu would choose to give up on her because of this.
Tan Wanjun lost control of her emotions.
The fear of the murderer, coupled with self-blame for the incident, and some unexplainable reasons.
If she was alone, she felt that she might cry, but she would not cry so thinly or in such an embarrassing state.
But in front of Fang Yu, she didn't know why, but it was always easy to break her defense.
This feeling is like facing your parents at home. It seems that no matter what, you will feel at ease in front of them.
But it happened that she had only been with this person for maybe less than three days.
With this sudden emotional breakdown, she was afraid that Fang Yu would think she was doing something wrong, or that he would think that she was crying to avoid responsibility. Therefore, she kept trying to control her emotions and regain her composure.
Unfortunately, the tears flowing out seemed to have burst. The more she wiped them, the more she wiped them. She was originally very scared, but now because she lost control, she was even more panicked.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to cry. Give me a chance. I will control it. I will control it."
While Tan Wanjun wiped away her tears, she stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh.
Fang Yu could see that her hands were very strong. As soon as she started to use them, the thigh meat was pinched until it turned red and then gradually turned purple. One can imagine how much force she used.
Seeing this, Fang Yu quickly went up to push her hand away, and then his mind became hot. Suddenly, he hugged Tan Wanjun in his arms, then stretched out his hand to pat Tan Wanjun's back, and kept saying.
"It's okay, you can cry if you want. It's normal. It's okay, aren't we fine? I don't mean to blame you."
Fang Yu didn't say much, she just held Tan Wanjun and patted her back.
Tan Wanjun was stunned for a moment after being hugged by Fang Yu, but soon she wrapped her arms around Fang Yu, then buried her head on his shoulder, blocking her crying and sobbing continuously.
Emotional loss of control comes and goes quickly.
After a good cry, Tan Wanjun's broken string recovered again.
The crying gradually stopped, and it wasn't until Fang Yu felt that her hand seemed to nudge him twice that he let go, letting Tan Wanjun, whose face was red from crying and with runny nose and tears pouring out, sit back down.
After Tan Wanjun got up, she also knew that the condition on her face must be very bad, so she lowered her head after getting up.
Then he blindly took out a pack of tissues from his backpack, took out one, and carefully cleaned the marks on his face.
Their bodies in the mirage world are really getting weirder and weirder.
It can be said that they are normal bodies, but their bodies can replenish their physical and mental energy through eating, and they do not need to excrete or sleep.
But it's not normal. When she cries, the tears and runny nose that flow out are extremely real. When Tan Wanjun pinched her own thigh before, the color of her thigh also changed like real flesh.
However, Fang Yu didn't think much about it.
Regardless of whether it is real or not, just treat it as real first. Anyway, even if it is fake and a dream, Fang Yu is not willing to test it with death.
After all, getting stabbed here really hurts!
When Tan Wanjun looked up again, except for her red and slightly swollen eyes, her expression had returned to its original state.
But when she looked at Fang Yu, her eyes would always slide to the side.
The two were silent for a while. Finally, looking at Tan Wanjun's embarrassed look, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
When Tan Wanjun saw Fang Yu's silent smile, she couldn't help but be infected and smiled.
After the two finally looked at each other again, they couldn't hold back and started laughing.
The laughter was inexplicable, but the awkwardness between the two disappeared without a trace in this smile.
The two finally regained their form again.
In Tan Wanjun's eyes, Fang Yu very wisely pretended that her previous emotional breakdown had never happened. She coughed, cleared her throat, and then spoke sternly to Tan Wanjun.
"Actually, I have been thinking about a problem just now."
"Um?"
Tan Wanjun hummed in confusion, then raised her head to look at Fang Yu, as if she was willing to hear the details.
"I don't know if you have noticed it, but judging from my experience, I have been chased by the murderer several times. His skills, oh, those are the abilities of flashing and sprinting. I have also seen his skills.
How many times has it passed?”
"I found that this murderer's ability seems to be rising all the time!"
When talking about rising, Fang Yu's tone was a bit solemn.
"The first time I met him, his charging distance was only ten meters away at most, and the same was true for his flash."
"But the second time I met him, his charging distance seemed to have increased. It was just that I was hiding in the slide and didn't observe it specifically. I just vaguely felt that his charging distance had increased."
"And the third time, when I went to rescue you, I found that his sprint distance had indeed increased. At that time, his sprint distance was already close to about twenty meters."
"And through today's fight, I can confirm that his ability is indeed constantly improving! Because I couldn't see the position where he activated his flash ability before, I don't know whether the distance of his flash has increased, but the ability to charge
It has obviously improved and can now sprint nearly twenty meters!"
When they said this, the expressions on their faces were already a bit grim.
"In other words, as time goes by, this murderer is getting stronger and stronger?"
Tan Wanjun said with a slightly dry throat.
However, before her sadness spread again, Tan Wanjun suddenly shook her head, shook off the weakness on her face, and whispered in a voice that she could not hear clearly.
"No, I can't think like that! Tan Wanjun! Wake up! You can't be so weak anymore. Even if you give in, you can't drag others down."
At this point, Tan Wanjun has almost given up hope on the possibility of escape for herself and others.
But soon, she thought of the scene just now.
Because of his own fault, he asked others, no, not others, but his partners who still cared about him to protect him from the knife.
She is not afraid of death, or in other words, she believes that if she dies early and is reborn, death is no big deal.
But she definitely didn't want to drag her partner into trouble even if she died.
If possible, she would like her death to be valuable. For example, if Fang Yu can escape from this space, then her death will be considered worthwhile.
It's not about how deep her feelings for Fang Yu are.
But in her opinion, if she could pick one out of ten people who could successfully escape from this space, and it was what she hoped for, it would be Fang Yu.
Fang Yu is extremely adaptable in this space.
Although she saved Fang Yu the first time.
But when she learned that Fang Yu had been running away from the murderer for who knows how long without using any props, this was the first time that he had come to this space, he didn't know anything, and yet he could still persist in the hands of the murderer.
so long.
Then, the second time they met, he was able to use props to save himself from the murderer's knife.
If he has the strength, he still has the brains.
While other escapees were so frightened by the murderer that they only dared to hide around like mice, he still had the time to calm down, think about the truth of this space, and explore possible escape opportunities.
If such a person cannot escape, then she should stop working and just open a treasure chest and wait for the murderer to hang her in it.
The first time, Fang Yu saved her, and she thought that Fang Yu had repaid her kindness for saving him. But the second time, Fang Yu blocked the knife for her, and successfully made her, who was frightened at the time, escape from the murderer.
He saved her for the second time.
Now it's not Fang Yu who owes her, but she owes Fang Yu!
Therefore, Tan Wanjun will never allow herself to be held back next time.
While Tan Wanjun silently encouraged herself in her heart, she used her willpower to suppress her cowardly emotions. Then, under Fang Yu's surprised eyes, she also took out a notebook and pen from her backpack, and followed the example
Fang Yu looked like before, putting the pen up and forcing herself to think about other things.
As Fang Yu said, the opportunity to escape may already exist, but this opportunity will definitely not come to you by itself. You must find it on your own.
After putting the pen on the notebook, perhaps it was because this action reminded her of herself when she was still studying, or perhaps because imitating Fang Yu's actions gave her a BUFF in her thinking.
In short, after placing the pen tip against the notebook, Tan Wanjun found that she had indeed calmed down quickly.
Then, my mind began to recall the information Fang Yu said, and then the pen tip began to slide on the notebook to record.
When people are immersed in something, it is easy to ignore the surrounding environment.
This is the first time Tan Wanjun has been thinking so calmly.
Just because her brain hasn't been used doesn't mean it's rusty.
In fact, her thinking is not bad, but she is not as sensitive as Fang Yu, but this is the case with many things. Once you take it seriously, you will always gain something. The difference is just in size.
Therefore, as soon as Tan Wanjun recorded it, she found that the previous pieces of information in her mind began to slowly integrate.
Although she had heard Fang Yu talk about it last time, she only listened passively that time and did not have the mood or thoughts to delve into this matter.
At this time, when she used her brain again, a lot of information began to become clear. When she recalled the previous experiences, her perspective was like a third person, starting to recall from the perspective of an outsider.
It brought up every detail between her and the murderer.
Of course, if these bits and pieces of scenes were placed in the real world, they would be the kind of bloody and violent scenes that would not pass scrutiny.
In the past, when Tan Wanjun recalled these scenes, she would always feel scared.
But now, when she looked at it from a third-person perspective, she found that this fear had almost no effect on her.
It was this situation that made her discover many things that she had not discovered before.
So, while she was writing, she suddenly asked Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu, I remember that when the murderer appeared in front of me, I seemed to feel something strange, but I couldn't remember what it was. Did you feel it?"
Tan Wanjun raised her head and looked at Fang Yu with serious eyes.
Just before Tan Wanjun suddenly took out a pen and paper, Fang Yu stopped talking.
He could tell that the girl in front of him obviously needed to think quietly now.
Therefore, he didn't make any sound, he just looked at the person in front of him quietly, thinking and recording seriously, and the feeling of panic and bewilderment in his body seemed to be slowly being worn away every moment.
Lose.
What replaces it is a will, a will that leads to a dead end and that I will measure to the end.
It is said that serious men are the most attractive.
Same reason.
When a woman becomes serious, her charm will be completely revealed.
At least, Fang Yu was a little stunned.
He had just been stabbed by a murderer, and he felt that he needed to calm down his mind.
It looks good this way!
So, Fang Yu just leaned against the wall, quietly watching Tan Wanjun scribbling in the notebook, occasionally combing her hair with her fingers and pinning the hanging hair to her ears.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Fang Yu felt that her whole mood felt relieved.
Scientific research has shown that a happy attitude can make people live longer.
And with Fang Yu's current state of mind, +1s, +1s, +1s should be popping up on top of his head.
In this state of mind, it wasn't until Tan Wanjun suddenly raised her head and asked that Fang Yu was pulled out of this happy mood.
After listening to Tan Wanjun's words, Fang Yu did not take it lightly, but thought about it seriously.
When he thought about it, he remembered the strange wind from before.
"When you say that, I seem to have some impression. Before the murderer appeared, I felt like I was blown by a wind. This wind gave me a feeling that something was wrong."
wind!
Fang Yu's words made Tan Wanjun's mind instantly brighten.
"Yes! It's that wind! I thought this wind was a bit evil at the time! It's surrounded by people all around, and the wind it brought came from behind, and we have a wall behind us!"
Tan Wanjun slapped the pen on the notebook, made a sound, and then spoke.
"Since you feel this way, there must be something wrong with the wind! After the wind blew, the murderer appeared in front of me!"
"So, that weird wind is probably another ability of the killer! The wind of detection? The wind of searching for enemies?"
In Tan Wanjun's notebook, she drew a simplified version of a little man holding a chainsaw.
She has already written two words on the edge of this sketch of a murderer.
One is flash and the other is charge.
These are the abilities that the killer has now.
Then, she neatly wrote the possible third ability under the charge.
