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Chapter 27 The second week

Swallowing her saliva, at this moment, Chen Xinyi racked her brains and concentrated her attention like never before.

She doesn't want to wait passively for death.

"By the way, I am also a player, and I can also ask questions."

She seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly typed a line of text: [Will it jump out of the window?]

Please!

Quickly answer [Yes]!

I beg you!

Please, please!

Let it jump out!

Unfortunately, the final answer is - [No].

I entered it again, [Will it jump out of the window?]

【no】

And whether.

Tears and snot poured out all at once, but she had to endure it and huddled in the corner, shivering.

Chen Xinyi finally realized that she had encountered the long-awaited... supernatural phenomenon!

However, as soon as this phenomenon occurs, it will directly kill him!

Finally, a message appeared on the desperate mobile phone screen again.

【Am I hiding under the bed?】

【yes!】

This time, the result actually added an exclamation mark. The other party seemed very surprised to have found him.

With tears blurring her eyes, she crawled under the bed, feeling like she had turned into the shape of a vacuum spherical chicken.

A woman wearing red high heels is slowly bending over.

The movement of bending down was very laborious and slow, like a zombie, and it made the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

The woman's hair fell to the floor.

The fishy smell is closer.

For Chen Xinyi, it is like a kind of torture.

She couldn't see the woman's face clearly, shrouded in a gray mist. The other person seemed to be laughing or crying. A withered hand, with some messy black lines, slowly stretched out...

Chen Xinyi... stopped breathing.







Just when she was dying, she suddenly saw a ball of flame!

This flame was dark red, and slowly flew into my mind from a distant place with an incredible dimension.

"What... Bodhisattva is this?" Chen Xinyi thought drowsily, "Namo Gatling Bodhisattva?"

She does not believe in gods. She saw this term in a novel. It was funny at the time, but now she recalls it was just an instinctive reaction.

[You die, do you want to do it again? You need to pay the corresponding price. 】

Compared with "death", what else can't be given?

If you die, there will be nothing left.

She immediately agreed.





"Huh? Just die like this, without any strength to resist." Wang Hao frowned, slowly recovering from the immersive state of panic.

He scratched his scalp and began to think about some questions.

As expected, this game script was purely based on intelligence. He didn't even understand how the game character "Chen Xinyi" died.

This means that the gap between the enemy and ourselves is comparable to that between humans and paramecium!

After "Chen Xinyi" was found, she was easily crushed to death.

However, the first death still yielded quite a lot of effective information, which is not without value.

Wang Hao thought confidently: "You should be able to pass the level within three lives."

"It's really not too difficult."





Just the next second!

Time began to flow backwards, and the world in front of us became brighter.

Chen Xinyi returned to ten minutes ago.

A line of text was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone: [In the dead of night, the group often initiates turtle soup games. But in the past week, the number of active players in the group has become less and less, and one active player will be lost at the same time every day.

We were discussing this matter, and suddenly, I heard a "dong-dong-dong" knock on the door, very quickly.]

At the same time, the sound of high-heeled shoes "kick, kick, kick" came from the distance.

"I'm...resurrected?" Chen Xinyi's eyes widened, and she was shocked by the scene that just happened.

Buddha?!

The questions and answers on the mobile phone are still continuing: [Is it involving changing patterns (supernatural)? 】

【yes.】

【Is it red soup (with dead people in it)? 】

【yes.】

Chen Xinyi's whole body trembled. Before she could celebrate her resurrection, she discovered that a mysterious force had forcibly taken over her body.

"I can't move."

Most of her muscles had been taken over, and she was now like a marionette, the only thing she could do was blink her eyes.

Under the control of the mysterious power, she walked directly to the kitchen and picked up a smooth and sharp kitchen knife with a hint of garlic on it.

"No way... no way!" Chen Xinyi was so scared that she was almost paralyzed, but it was a pity that her body no longer obeyed her orders.

She could do nothing but burst into tears.

"It must be a confrontation between Bodhisattva and ghosts... Now we must believe in Bodhisattva."

Chen Xinyi kept comforting herself: "Relax, relax... Gatling Bodhisattva will definitely win."

"I am a person who has been resurrected once, and I can be resurrected a second time."

But no matter how I tried to comfort myself, my tears kept flowing, my bladder was swollen, and my stomach even started to hurt.

A big wave is coming.

Fortunately, my body was taken over, and even if the big one was about to come, it would be forcibly held back.

"Dong~dong dong" There was a knock on the door on time. I looked out of the peephole, but it was still dark and I couldn't see anything.

A few seconds later, the exact same question appeared on the screen of the phone.

Question: [Can I (the protagonist) open the door? 】

But this time, the other party didn't answer!

There was the sound of unlocking the door.

Just like last time, after the safety catch was opened, there was no way to screw it back on.

As a bystander, Chen Xinyi found that her body was motionless. She was holding a kitchen knife in her right hand, and her muscles were tense. She was holding the door handle with her left hand, making a gesture of opening the door at any time. She was staring at the phone on the ground, not knowing where she was.

Do something.

She watched helplessly as the door lock was turned bit by bit, and "it" outside the door was about to enter the living room.

At this moment, the answer appeared on the phone screen: [No.]

This is an answer to the question "Can I (the protagonist) open the door?"

Chen Xinyi immediately understood the intention of the "Bodhisattva". If the answer answered in advance by the mobile phone was "No", she would open the door immediately, creating facts that contradicted the answer.

But now, the other party actually answered after opening the door! How cunning!

There's no time to hide.

The two sides confront each other head-on!

The woman wearing high heels in front of her looked like a cold machine. Her stiff head was raised slightly, with a weird and ugly smile on her face. A black wool ball-like substance floated out of her eyes, like

Wriggling like a leech, it was this ball of wool that easily killed her in the previous reincarnation.

Chen Xinyi swore that in the world she lived in in the past, this mysterious substance "like a ball of black yarn" never existed.

And at this moment!

The kitchen knife slashed fiercely!


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