Nightmare World: Beginning mono, Crying Six Masters

Chapter 105: Mono… Crazy [3.31 third change, make up for it].

Ran straight to the boiler.

Wu Zhen didn’t care about resting, and jumped directly and grabbed the iron cover handle that was tightly covered. The body kicked against the wall, and the lid of the iron stove slowly opened.

Let go of your hand, and your figure fell to the ground again.

And behind him, the last iron frame has also been completely overwhelmed by the fat doctor. Its huge figure was crawling towards them.

“Little Six, go away” Wu Zhen hurriedly said to Sixth Master. Saying that, the body had to climb hard to the iron stove.

He was too late to find out if the specific structure inside the furnace was really like in the game. But he had no other way back.

Either go ahead and gamble and lead the doctor into the iron furnace and burn him. Either they will be killed by it.

Now there are only two ways to go. So… You can’t retreat, you can’t stop.

When Xiao Liu heard Wu Zhen’s words, he instinctively took a step forward, but when he saw Wu Zhen’s action, he froze again. Mono said that the plan was to bring the doctor into the iron furnace and burn him, so what he should do now: Wu Zhen’s body has climbed into the middle of the iron furnace.

Xiao Liu thought of Wu Zhen’s plan, and was watching his movements, and couldn’t stay.

“Peng~”

The figure turned, and the footsteps stepped and fell directly towards Wu Zhen’s figure. Wu Zhen only heard a gust of wind behind him.

Before he had time to react, he felt his body being dragged, and then he was weightless.

“Ah~”

“Peng~”

He fell directly onto the pile of corpses on the side.

“Little Six…”

Wu Zhen reacted and quickly got up.

Except for the sixth master, no one dared to treat him like this. As soon as I looked up, I saw a familiar figure.

What was I trying to say…

“Mono don’t come out…”

Little Six’s words came.

Wu Zhen looked at the fat doctor who was roaring, and he could only scold secretly in his heart.

The yellow figure stood tall in such a dim environment, a little shaky. Standing on top of the corpse pile cloth bag, his sense of existence is not comparable.

The fat doctor directly ignored Wu Zhen, used his limbs together, and crawled towards the yellow figure who had jumped on the iron furnace. Wu Zhen didn’t have time to say anything more.

Little Six’s figure had disappeared at the door of the iron furnace.

And the fat doctor followed and got into the iron furnace.

“md！”

Wu Zhen gritted his teeth, took a weak step, rushed directly to the iron furnace, and slammed the iron door shut.

“Boom~”

The iron door was locked.

Wu Zhen didn’t have time to think about it, and the next moment he closed the door of the iron furnace, he quickly ran to the ash-gathering entrance along with the lower layer of the iron furnace.

“Little Six, here, come out quickly!!”

Wu Zhen shouted loudly inside, his face flushed and his voice hoarse.

“Aang~”

However, he was answered only by a howl and a turmoil caused by a constant collision.

“Little Six, hey, did you hear that!!”

Wu Zhen felt uneasy and also felt uneasy. Why didn’t the sixth master reply?

“Hey!! Come out soon! ”

He shouted again.

However, there was still no response.

“Boom”

“Boom~”

“Boom”

On the contrary, the iron furnace shook violently.

The locked gate suddenly came with a violent crash. The fat doctor is trying to knock open the door cover of the iron stove.

“Little Six!”

“Hey!”

Wu Zhen continued to shout. But there was still no response.

Don’t… Inside the stove, there is no exit to the lower floor? No, how is that possible?

Isn’t everything the same as in the game? How can there be accidents.

How so?

“Little Six!”

Wu Zhen lay on his stomach at the ash-stagnant entrance fence and watched stunned. His voice trembled a little.

Still no response.

The banging of the gate became even more violent.

“Sloshing~”

At a moment, the screw had been dropped out of the top flight, and the originally square iron door also changed shape. Wu Zhen slowly stood up.

Too late. Too late.

He lit the fire on the stove, otherwise the doctor would run out. But, Little Six…

Wu Zhen’s hands and feet are cold…

“Click~”

With the soft sound of a lifetime came…

“Peng~”

The iron furnace suddenly lit up with a burst of red light.

“Ang—-”

“Boom~”

An even more poignant howl came from inside the stove in an instant. The iron furnace shook violently, and there was a huge earthquake.

Something inside is struggling.

However, after a few seconds, everything returned to calm. A strange scorching smell came.

Wu Zhen didn’t feel sick anymore.

Under the light of the fire, he only felt: Somewhat cold. Doctor… He’s dead.

However, the little six… Also dead?

He didn’t want to admit it, but listening to the silence in his ears, looking at the terrifying heat emitted by the bright fire in front of him, he had to admit it…

No one… Can survive such a terrifying high temperature environment. Dead is set.

Wu Zhen sat silently on the ground.

The gaze was a little empty, looking straight at it, staring blankly at the blank in front of him. How so?

Clearly… Everything is planned… Why is this…

Why such an accident

··· Ask for flowers…

Whose fault is it…

If she listened to him… She won’t die… But… Why… She just doesn’t listen…

So is it her fault… Can’t blame him…

He’s already planned… I tried my best to save it…

But… Why… Still… Will feel… Resentment… Hate yourself… Impotence… Hate yourself… Impotent… Hate yourself… Weak…

Can’t he change all that? Is tragic fate really preordained? It’s ridiculous that he…

I’ve always sworn so much… As long as you work hard, you can change…

It can’t be…

Because, he’s just a… Underdog… But it’s… A ridiculous… Joker… Is… A ridiculous… Clown…

“Ding!”

“Detected that the owner is out of order!”

“Warning! The owner’s mental fluctuations are out of whack! ”

“Warning! The owner’s mental fluctuations are out of whack! ”

“…..”

“Huh~”

A chuckle came in the darkness…

A childish face, which should have been kind, is now calm and scary.

The black eyes, illuminated by the firelight, radiated gray light. It seems to devour all light.

Failure… Too bad…

This feeling of not being able to control your own destiny… This desperate feeling…

Want to destroy… Want to wail… Want to cry… Want to call… Repression…

Too heavy to breathe… It’s terrible… He… Everyone… The whole world… It’s all too bad………

An inexplicable gloomy and cold aura echoed in the burning room. One shoulder, slowly subside… Gradually trembling…

A suppressed laugh, an illusory sound that sounded like a cry, repressed came out… Under the cover of broken hair, convergence, and like madness…

Suddenly there was a wind hanging around. Blowing…

“But just when everything was about to freeze in darkness…”

In the darkness, there was a whisper again…

The small figure with his head buried was shocked, and then, silently, turned back… The next moment, the four eyes are facing each other…

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