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Qin Chuhe sighed inaudibly, and looked at the wriggling liquid in the distance:

"When you disappeared, I once thought I was going to lose you again. The moment the space teleported, I realized that it was the ghost of 'it'. On the one hand, I took this opportunity to remind you of some fragments of the past, on the other hand Just to separate the two of us. Once you find that your memory has signs of recovery, 'it' will stimulate you to recall some previous images, so that you will fall into 'it' again and again in order to let me go to the real world ' A well-designed trap. The more times the memory is washed, the harder it is for you to remember me. One day you will forget me completely, which is the ultimate purpose of 'it'."

"You understand that if I knew this, I would still make the same decision." Cheng Mo looked at Qin Chuhe, "Why did you choose to tell me the truth at this time?"

"Because I..." Qin Chuhe lowered his eyes, "I can't keep it from you."

The cold light left deep shadows on his deep-lined eyebrows and eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, looking pale and fragile for the first time.Cheng Mo didn't speak, just walked over and hugged him gently.

"I'll find a way." Cheng Mo buried Qin Chuhe's neck and whispered into Qin Chuhe's ear.There was a shocking firmness in his eyes, and he looked like a different person, "Trust me."

Qin Chuhe hugged him silently, and reached out to touch his head.

At this moment, a rustling sound made Cheng Mo suddenly alert.Qin Chuhe's reaction was faster than his, and he rushed in front of him with a stride, protecting him firmly behind him.

"It's the blood clot." Qin Chuhe's tense body relaxed.

He walked up to the clot of blood that he had pinned to the ground—after leaving the pool of blood, the thing seemed to have shrunk a little, writhing half-dead under the shackles of the dagger.Qin Chuhe stared at it for a while, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, as if he had discovered something.He squatted down, and took out a long, slender knife shaped like a hospital scalpel from his pocket.

As if sensing something, the blood clot suddenly struggled like crazy.

"Do you know why Chen Li'ang 'just' appeared when Luo Ziwen fell into the pool of blood?" Qin Chuhe suddenly said out of nowhere.

Cheng Mo was stunned, thought for a while before saying:

"Chen Li'ang didn't respond when Li Mi called for help in the blood pool, which meant that she was not the one Chen Li'ang cared about. But Luo Ziwen...she seems to be special to Chen Li'ang."

"I'll give you a hint." Qin Chuhe picked up the knife and pointed it at the struggling blood clot just like a forensic doctor would treat a corpse about to be dissected.His voice seemed a little cold and heartless in the empty corridor, "The moss' summoning mechanism is actually the same, and there is no such thing as bewitching a specific person."

Cheng Mo was stunned.

If the moss's summoning mechanism is indiscriminate, then it is impossible for Li Mi and Luo Ziwen to be bewitched. The only possibility is that Chen Li'ang used some means so that only those he selected could gain resistance.According to Chen Li'ang's previous performance, Luo Ziwen's falling into the pool was beyond his expectation, that is to say, Luo Ziwen himself should not have been bewitched by the blood pool.

"After Luo Ziwen fell into the blood pool, she never called for help from the beginning to the end. She is..." A thought that made him shudder suddenly popped up in Cheng Mo's mind. Qin Chuhe turned his head, and their eyes just met.

"...Wishing to die voluntarily."

There was a moment of silence in the corridor.The water vapor gathered into beads on the vent lampshade, and suddenly a drop fell, just rolling into the back of Cheng Mo's neck.He shivered, and the cold water dripped all the way down, like the fingers of the god of death caressing his spine.

"Chen Li'ang, he's a Sadist, what we commonly call a sadist." Qin Chuhe cut it in two from the blood clot lightly and precisely, "You know I can see the player's desire to mortgage, right? His wish is related to this , both Qian Le and Li Mi are his prey, so he is indifferent to their life and death. Because only if they fail, Chen Li'ang can take them as his own."

"What about Luo Ziwen? Why is Luo Ziwen special?"

"Because Luo Ziwen is not a prey." Qin Chuhe stopped and looked into Cheng Mo's eyes, "She is a finished product that has been remodeled. You know that for a person who is forced to become a Masochist[Note 1], the most important thing for the master What would be a good means of revenge?"

Seeing Cheng Mo's thoughtful expression, Qin Chuhe nodded and said:

"For Luo Ziwen, the biggest resistance to Leon Chen is not to live, but to smash his beloved works with his own hands."

He spread his hand towards Cheng Mo, and a silvery object lay in his palm——

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Suddenly there was a rumbling vibration from the bottom up, and a brand new door suddenly appeared on the bare wall in front of it.Qin Chuhe took Cheng Mo's hand, stepped over the shrunken blood clot without hesitation, and kicked the door open silently.

A dazzling light suddenly greeted them in front of them, and the smell of blood almost condensed into substance, rushing towards them.

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"Fuck! You two are finally here." Loulan's recognizable voice sounded not far away, Cheng Mo raised his hand to cover his eyes, it took him a while to get used to the sudden strong light, and then he was caught in a mess in front of him He took a step back in shock.

There was blood everywhere.The fragmented Qian Le was lying on the ground, she had already lost her breath, and the viscous blood pooled into a pool of black blood under her body.A snow-white arm fell on the ground two meters away, and the fingers painted with bright nail polish happened to point to the old wardrobe near the wall of the room.

"Don't try it on. It looks like it's still a step too late." Qin Chuhe looked down at the reminder in his hand.

The door of the closet has been opened, and there are all kinds of clothes hanging here and there, including men's and women's clothes, ranging from the style of the Republic of China in the last century to the casual style of today.A wooden empty clothes hanger was hung on the outermost side, and the clothes Qian Le was wearing should have been taken from it.

"After you suddenly disappeared, we also entered a very strange space because of the space twist. This shipwreck is really wrong. I can't imagine how big the space inside is. We saw some people in that space. At first we thought There are other players in this dungeon, and it was later discovered that they were all humans disguised by blood pool liquid. The blood pool in the bottom hall seems to be able to replicate people exactly like us, which is very difficult to detect. After we eliminated those people, we came to I met them in this room. At that time, Qian Le had just changed into his clothes." Red Carp folded his arms and frowned slightly with his pretty willow eyebrows.

"Qian Le's clothes were dirty in the previous bathroom. She kept thinking about whether she could find clothes to change. I just found the wardrobe in this room." Luo Ziwen's voice trembled like bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, "Let's check After a while, I found that most of the clothes in this closet were severely moth-eaten, and only a few of them were wearable, so I found this one that looked the best in preservation for her."

Qin Chuhe glanced at the wardrobe and said, "Defect wardrobe. If the user tries on the clothes inside, he will suffer the same damage as the clothes defect within 24 hours."

"But this dress...is intact." She pointed to Qian Le's body, with tears in her eyes.

Cheng Mo looked at Qian Le who was in a pool of blood—she was wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt with the cuffs fashionably rolled up, and a pair of raw-edged denim hot pants, which looked fine at first glance.But her limbs were cut off along the cuffs of the shirt and the edges of the trousers, and her thighs seemed to be eaten by something, showing a shriveled texture that was almost withered.

Wait a minute... Cheng Mo squatted down and reached out to Qin Chuhe: "Lend me the knife."

He used the tip of the knife to pick apart the folded cuffs of the shirt, slowly flattened them, and carefully inspected the cuff of the trousers, where Qian Le's thigh was severed, and sighed.

"The cuffs of the shirt were cut short by external forces. It was originally a long-sleeved shirt. The same is true for the jeans. The raw edge is not for fashion, but the result of uneven cutting edge."

When he said a word, Luo Ziwen's face turned pale, and in the end he cried so much that he almost passed out.This girl was already weak, but at this moment her eyes were full of guilt and self-blame towards Qian Le, which seemed unbearable, and Cheng Mo gradually stopped talking.

Lou Lan reassured: "If you don't pay attention to high-level dungeons, there will be problems. Even veterans who have experienced many battles will make mistakes, let alone you newcomers who have just arrived. The safety of the dungeon can only be taken care of by yourself. You are also kind, don't blame yourself too much."

Luo Ziwen nodded with tears in his eyes, still with an unrelieved expression.Chen Li'ang took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped her face.He didn't even look at the broken Qian Le in the pool of blood, as if it was some insignificant garbage that would dirty his eyes, but when facing Luo Ziwen, he treated it as if he was treating a unique and rare treasure. The tenderness and sweetness that people fear come.Cheng Mo looked at Chen Li'ang wearing that elegant mask, and thought of what kind of devilish face was hidden under that harmless face, goosebumps came up bit by bit.

Teammates seem to share the same discomfort.Lou Lan winked at them and asked with her mouth, "Shall we go first?" Xu Qing agreed to her proposal with unusual ease this time, and walked out the door without saying a word.As soon as he left, Cheng Mo and the others had no need to stay here anymore, and they went out one after another.

From the corner of Cheng Mo's eyes, he saw that Chen Li'ang seemed to be thinking of something, and then he led Luo Ziwen and followed them without saying a word.His obvious momentum of following to the end made people helpless, Xu Qing just glanced at him and his face darkened, but there was nothing he could do, he could only walk at the back with a sullen expression, separating Chen Li'ang from them.

Qin Chuhe didn't show any expression, as if he didn't care about what happened just now and Chen Li'ang's following. He only aimed to surpass Lou Lan and Red Carp and walked in the front.The road in front of them was indeed clear - there was only a long corridor left outside, and at the end was a room full of iron locks.

When Qin Chuhe walked up to the iron gate, all the iron locks suddenly fell in response.Amid the ping-pong sound of the iron lock falling to the ground, Qin Chuhe seemed to smile slightly.

"It seems that there is something good."

The author has something to say: [Note 1] Masochist, masochist.