Being a bug in a survival game

"A price?"

Gu Qi, who had been silent since he reminded Su Tingyu just now, suddenly spoke in a soft tone, as if he was asking a rhetorical question.

"Yes, any condition or price is fine. Do you want to consider it?" Qu Xinyue winked at her as if no one else was around, her tone was ambiguous and suggestive.

"Ha." Gu Qi's face was cold, and every word he spoke seemed to be mixed with ice picks: "Cheap, disgusting... Do you really think that everyone is just a puppet in your hands? At your mercy?"

He picked up his right hand hanging by his side and curled his fingertips slightly.

In an instant, Qu Xinyue's expression changed drastically. She wanted to escape from the place, but she couldn't move... because, at some point, countless transparent silk threads were pulled out around her body.

The thin silk thread seemed to break if pulled, flickering with a little bit of cold light, silently, revealing the sharpness of a blade.

Qu Xinyue tried to move her arm, and the next second, there was a scratch on her fair skin.

The threads cut through the skin and cut into the flesh and blood inside.

Qu Xinyue lowered her head and glanced at her wound: "Who are you?"

"The person who kills you, whether in a game or in reality."

The words fell.

The silk threads binding Qu Xinyue suddenly tightened! Cut!

Dozens of bloody wounds suddenly appeared all over Qu Xinyue's body, and the number was still increasing!

"Very good, don't let me find you~" Qu Xinyue felt the pain on her face without looking in the mirror. She knew that she had been disfigured.

The effect of the disguise potion had just ended, and Qu Xinyue saw that the man two meters away from her had some slight changes in his figure and shape.

It seems to be a little taller, and the slightly hunched back is straighter and looser.

After taking off the last disguise of the mask, in Qu Xinyue's eyes, this was a very young face with a hint of strangeness.

But the lines on his face revealed a certain familiar outline, just like the man she occasionally recalled...

Now, even if he didn't die, he would have become a greasy uncle. How could he still be so young?

The person in front of me can only be...

"So... it's you." Qu Xinyue's gloomy expression suddenly turned from gloomy to clear. She even ignored the cracked wound on her face and laughed wantonly, as if after realizing it, "It's been so long, my dear. ...from Xiaoqi.”

"That's right. When you grow up and become an adult, you look...more like Gu Yan."

Qu Xinyue stared at Gu Qi steadily, with a hint of obsession in her eyes, as if she was looking at someone through the latter.

"Shut up." Gu Qi frowned, a trace of disgusted anger flashed in his eyes: "You don't deserve to mention him."

Qu Xinyue didn't care that Gu Qing still hated her as always: "Speaking of which, it seems like I should go back to China to see my family grow up."

"By the way, remember to say hello to Gu Yan with me."

Gu Qi said in a deep voice: "He is dead."

"Tsk, boring." Qu Xinyue curled her lips and accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of her mouth, causing a large amount of blood to flow out: "It's still not exactly the same, Xiao Qi, Gu Yan is not as... good as you~"

After saying this, Qu Xinyue vomited blood and couldn't help but bend down.

A dagger was inserted into her lower abdomen at this moment.

Qu Xinyue glanced at the wound, and the more she smiled, the happier she became. She looked crazy like a madman: "Thank you for reminding me, I will come back to find you..."

After saying that, Qu Xinyue's neck was completely cut off, and his whole head fell to the ground. He stared at the boss with eyes wide open.