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[Archive records detected, please choose to restart or start the game from the most recent save point. 】

[Negative effects have been cleared, current mental value: 28]

[Welcome to "Nazuki Ghost Story" again, I wish you a happy game! 】

Amuro came back with the sole purpose of saving Natsuki Saki, so instead of replaying the game, he chose to continue from the save point.

After making a choice, Toru Amuro soon found himself in the game, but the timing was really wrong.

The save point is when they met William on the second basement floor and he brought the butcher here.Toru Amuro didn't have time to "reminisce" with Xia Muzaoji, he tightly squeezed his hand into the slender fingers of the blonde woman, and dragged her to flee.

Relying on his good memory, Toru Amuro led Xia Mu Zaoji to run in the corridor familiarly, and came to the door of the house they had avoided before in the butcher's stalking pursuit.But when he reached out to push the door, Toru Amuro suddenly found that the door was locked.

Isn't it...

The forgotten memories came out from the corner, and Toru Amuro suddenly remembered the promotional words of the game.

Fully simulated scenes, random events, and irreversible choices.

In other words, the following games were different from the first time he played them.

The stiffness and sluggishness on Toru Amuro's face were too obvious, Xia Mu Zaoji looked at his paused movements, and looked at him twice: "What's wrong?"

The deafening footsteps became louder and louder, and Toru Amuro had no way to gamble to open the door again. He turned his head to look at Xia Muzaoji's white face, and there was a trace of determination in his purple gray eyes: "Zaoji, wait If I attract his attention, you run away first, you know?"

"why?"

"No why."

Xia Mu Zao looked up at Toru Amuro.His tough and sunny face does not have the usual leisurely and relaxed smile, and the tense muscles indicate that the master seems to have encountered a difficult problem.In his purple-gray eyes, there was a complicated look that she couldn't understand, but Xia Mu Zaoji keenly found the lines that marked fear in the bundle of wool.

Scared?

Xia Muzaoji felt a little ridiculous.

He's getting scared?After clearing the game?

She guessed that she might have read it wrong, otherwise it would be really hard to understand.Xia Mu Zaoji didn't say anything more, she took two steps to the side, indicating that she would obey the arrangement.

The butcher's sturdy body was only three meters away from them. While heaving a sigh of relief, Toru Amuro drew his gun and aimed at the butcher's right wrist holding the axe, and fired. Gun. Shoot.

This is the method Toru Amuro came up with temporarily.Although the bullet cannot harm the butcher, it can have a hindering effect on his actions.As long as the butcher pauses for a second, it will give Xia Mu Zaoji time to escape.

The gunshot was a signal, and the bullets fired at high speed hit their target without any deviation, and the butcher's movement of swinging the ax was affected as Amuro speculated.

But what happened next was not what Amuro Toru expected.

The butcher seemed to have a sudden awakening, his strong arm muscles swelled up one by one, and he threw the thing in his hand forcefully.

The ax that had never been out of his hand since the first time he saw him split the stagnant air and galloped towards the two standing.The moment the bullet fell to the ground, the sharp ax slashed into Xia Mu Zaoji's skull head-on, and the blade was stuck in the middle of her forehead.

The speed was so fast that Toru Amuro couldn't react at all.

The sound of bone shattering completely covered the collision between the metal shell and the ceramic tile. Toru Amuro turned his head stiffly to look at Natsuki Saki next to him, his pupils constricted suddenly.

When enjoying a ripe watermelon, just use a knife to gently scratch the skin, and the whole watermelon will burst open, and the fresh and sweet red juice will splash out.

This is so similar to the scene in front of you.

Amuro saw a streak of scarlet blood sliding down the black axe to Xia Musaoji's smooth forehead, meandering across her tall nose bridge, and then splitting into small tributaries.Then, there was a crisp and dull crackling sound like a watermelon being smashed open, and blood sprayed out like the juice of the watermelon.

The jumping red rose to the limit and then scattered and fell, and Xia Mu's dazzling blond hair was stained with blood.Toru Amuro's mind went blank, he caught Xia Mu Zaoji's fallen body in a conditioned reflex, and the huge crack under the blade was more clearly reflected in his eyes.

Witnessing Natsuki's early death for the second time, Toru Amuro still couldn't accept this reality.He tightly hugged the body that had gradually become cold in his arms, and his finger bones were slightly white.

......

read files.

Going back to the moment when he met the butcher, Toru Amuro looked at the butcher's figure from a distance, and made up his mind that he would never look for a room to hide this time.

He grabbed Xia Musaoji's delicate arm and started running, and after passing through rows of cells, he turned into a slightly dim corridor.The sound of messy footsteps came from the floor again and again, and Toru Amuro felt as if he was swallowed by the sound of footsteps, breathing and overloaded heartbeat.

So he didn't hear anything moving around the corner.

A black figure rushed out from the corner, slammed into Xia Mu Zaoji's body fiercely, and the huge impact broke her from Amuro Toru's hand.Toru Amuro only saw her being pushed far away, her slender figure was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell lightly in front of the butcher.

The butcher who had found his prey stepped on Xia Mu Zaoji's head mercilessly, fixed her struggling body, raised his heavy ax and slashed at her soft abdomen.

Rampant laughter mixed with creepy knocking sounds echoed in the corridor, and Toru Amuro saw the butcher's tattered clothes turn redder, and beside him was a grinning brown-haired man.

That was William who was supposed to be in the cell.

Toru Amuro has always believed that he is not a violent person, and he is always willing to treat others with courtesy.But at this moment, he felt that he didn't seem to have any need to maintain his demeanor, and the anger that had nowhere to vent rolled under his tight skin, burning him all over.

He ruthlessly raised the gun and stuffed it into William's open mouth, his purple-gray eyes were frozen with ice that was more severe than winter.

The laughter stopped in an instant, Amuro Toru ignored the eyes full of fear behind the broken glasses, and pulled the trigger at the second William wanted to escape.The bullet was shot out from the perforated throat with broken flesh and blood, and the patient who had already been insane for a long time fell to his knees on the ground with limp legs, and had no chance to get up again.

Amuro stared at everything in front of him coldly, and chose to read the file again.

......

read files.

read files.

read files.

......

The frequent, dense red stings made Amuro Toru's eyes hurt.I don't know why, as if all the good luck had been used up when he cleared the game for the first time, no matter how many times he repeatedly read the file, he couldn't take Xia Muzaoji out of the second basement floor safely.

Toru Amuro watched Xia Mu Zaoji die in front of him again and again, and what was even more unacceptable was that her death was almost horrific.The constant tragedies dissipated the anger from his heart and replaced it with boundless numbness. Toru Amuro mechanically repeated the operation called 'reading files', his mind was at a loss.

Why is this happening?

Shouldn't the target of npc attack be the player first?Why are they staring at Xia Mu Zai, who is also an npc?

During another embarrassing death of Xia Mu Zaoji, Toru Amuro shouted to read the file with a blank face.

[It has been detected that the player loads files too frequently, and will now force quit the game for 10 minutes. 】

After leaving this sentence, the system involuntarily ejected Toru Amuro from the game.With a cold face, he took off the helmet that was stuck on his head, and his blond hair was wet with sweat, sticking wetly to his forehead.Toru Amuro brushed his hair with one hand, threw the expensive game helmet on the bed with the other hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

The faucet was turned on, and the crystal clear water slanted down, soothing Amuro Toru's eyes that were stabbed by red.He picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face, the splashed liquid wet his white collar, and made him feel the long-lost coolness from the sweltering heat.

He put his hands on the sink and looked up at himself in the mirror.

The whites of the clear eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was stubborn and gloomy.

Toru Amuro suddenly remembered the mentally ill patients he saw in the game.Through the shiny mirror, he felt as if he saw another self in the game, a mental patient named Toru Amuro, who lived in the Kirinwa Mental Hospital.

This game is really scary.

He belatedly recalled that someone had been hospitalized for playing this series of games.

But so what?He'll be in the game again.

He just wanted Xia Mu Zaoji to survive.

The author says:

Nazuki: The clown is actually me

感谢在2021-11-0215:33:13~2021-11-0312:27:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 light cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?