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After being ejected from the game, Amuro's swollen head that was about to burst got a little better.He never thought that this week's game would end in this way. He successfully found the door to leave the hospital, but Xia Muzaoji disappeared with the unplugged oxygen supply device.

Witnessing this fact with his own eyes, Toru Amuro can discover the connection no matter how big-hearted he is, not to mention that he is not a person who plays games without thinking.

Whether it's the similar hair, or the simultaneous death, it all shows that there must be some connection between No. [-], the donor, and Natsuki Saki, and Natsuki himself has noticed this faster than him.Her wave, which he thought was a greeting, was actually her final farewell.

Just like the name of this ending, she will watch him leave.

After clearing the level in the second week, there were a few more photos in the cg in the illustrated book. Amuro looked at Xia Muzaoji struggling to smile at him, and turned his eyes away.

In fact, he was not feeling very well, like sparkling water spilled after violent shaking, the dense bubbles ebbed and flowed, and the sour and bulging feeling accumulated in his chest cavity.

He just wants a he, is it that difficult?

For a moment, Toru Amuro felt that the game was targeting him, deliberately not letting him leave with Xia Muzaoji.Otherwise, why did the butcher crazily attack Xia Mu Early, who is also an npc?This is simply telling him 'I won't make it easy for you', even if you pass the level.

He knew that he probably missed some key information, but with the lessons learned after reading the file, Toru Amuro really didn't dare to choose to start over.

Toru Amuro had a vague premonition that he seemed to be in a dead end. A reminder to pay attention to the duration of the game had popped up at the bottom right of the game's main interface. He ignored the innocuous warning and entered the game again.

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

[Current mental value: 20]

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

The broadcast that he had heard countless times sounded again, and his mental value had dropped to 20 little by little during the constant witnessing of death.Toru Amuro still has lingering fears about the negative effects randomly imposed by the system. After all, the last "appetite" almost made him unable to control his desire to eat people.

But until now, the system has not given him a second debuff, which is a blessing in misfortune.

After a very short period of adaptation and adjustment, Toru Amuro officially started the game for the third week.

The closed elevator stopped on the b2 floor. The woman with long blond hair looked up at him, her thick eyelashes curled up, doubts flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she quietly waited for his answer together with the elevator. .

Amuro knew this was waiting for him to choose which floor to go to next.It is obviously impossible to go back to the hospital building outside now. Outside b2 is the butcher who is watching, so the only thing he can go to is actually b3 which was skipped last week.

"Let's go to the third basement floor."

Toru Amuro pressed the button marked b3, and then he thought about the man in the apron on this floor, staring at Xia Musaki closely, and stretched out his right hand.

Is this...a greeting for the reunion?

Xia Mu Zaoji tilted his head to show that she didn't understand.She looked up at Toru Amuro cautiously, put her hand on his fingertips tentatively, held it and shook it up and down a few times.

The roar of the elevator starting covered up Amuro Toru's helpless sigh. He grabbed Xia Mu Zaoji's hand behind his back and held her tightly to prevent her from leaving: "You must follow me later, you know? I won't let go oh."

The thin calluses on the man's palm rubbed Xia Mu Zaoji a little itchy, she resisted the urge to let go, nodded her head seriously, and raised her hand to her ear and swore: "I promise I won't run around!"

The noisy elevator brought them to the third basement floor with bang bang bang bang, and then the room was filled with silence.Xia Mu Zaoji just wanted to get out of the elevator, but found that her current posture was a bit strange.

She was slanting her back to the elevator door, and if she wanted to get out, she had to turn around first.But... Xia Mu Zao glanced at his tightly held right hand, and twitched his mouth: "But is it convenient to change hands before going out?"

Toru Amuro also noticed that they were holding hands on the same side. He cleared his throat in embarrassment, but didn't show it on his face: "I agree to the application."

......

It was the second time he set foot on the third basement floor, and Toru Amuro still felt that it was much colder than other floors.The inexplicable chill stabbed him back to what happened on the fourth basement floor, he tightened his coat, and held Xia Mu's early hand even harder.

Xia Mu Zaoji, who was walking behind, glanced at the blond man who was holding her hand inexplicably.His back was very straight, and the shoulder bag formed a beautiful right angle under the gray suit jacket, which made Xia Muzao involuntarily think of the profession that the system told her.

Cafe staff?Who are you kidding?

Except for the faint whimpering and howling wind, the third basement floor was silent, and the sound of the two of them's shoes colliding with the blood-stained red and black tiles was like a weird note that didn't fit in, disrupting the direction of the wind.

Toru Amuro was repeating the actions of opening and closing the door as he had done before.Once again, the order and structure of the rooms on the third basement floor have undergone some changes, but the only thing that remains the same is that there are still no corpses that should have been there.

He believed that this should be a very important clue, but he didn't have a clue yet.

During this kind of mechanical labor, Toru Amuro suddenly found that when he passed a door, the cold feeling became more obvious, as if the air conditioner was turned on or filled with ice.He signaled Xia Mu Zaoji to stop, and carefully reached out to push the door open.

As expected, the door did not open.

Before Anshi took a breath, he heard faint footsteps coming from inside, and he hurriedly dragged Xia Muzaoji to hide in the next room.They stuck close to the door in the thick darkness, standing on both sides of the transparent glass on the door panel, shrinking their bodies as much as possible to prevent themselves from being exposed.

The blood-colored dark room contained a chaotic heartbeat like a drum, Toru Amuro slightly tilted his head to look outside, and through the glass he saw a person walking out of that cold room.

He was naked, wearing only an old dirty yellow apron that seemed to have never been washed, holding a machete soaked in blood, and walked past them with a bad expression.In the few seconds when they passed by, Amuro clearly saw the blood in his mouth, and some pink objects falling from his beard like crumbs.

The man's cloudy and sinister eyes seemed to glance in their direction. Before meeting his gaze, Toru Amuro quickly retracted his head behind the door panel and hid in the shadow of the room.He felt the man in the apron stop and stay in front of this door, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead along the clean lines of his face.

The long silence nourished the fear in Toru Amuro's heart. He heard his own breathing uncontrollably leaking out of his nasal cavity, as heavy as a drowning person.

It belonged to Xia Mu's early period, and the death pictures began to replay in his mind again and again, and the strong color blocks invaded Amuro Toru's retina.

White is solid bone, red is sprayed blood, pink is broken viscera.

Toru Amuro gradually lost sight of what was in front of him, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his shirt was tightly attached to his body.In front of his eyes is no longer a dark room, but a blood red, various organs jumped out from the hollow belly of the woman who fell on the ground, fell in front of his feet, and then burst.

Unlike the weird appetite controlled by negative effects, Toru Amuro could tell from his cramping stomach that he wanted to vomit now.

"Mr. Amuro?"

Xia Mu Zaoji felt that the big dry hand holding her was now wet. She turned her head to look at the blond man, and found that his eyes were closed, the wrinkled brows and the bulging veins at the temples externalized the pain in his heart.She put her hand on Toru Amuro's shoulder, and pressed down slightly: "Mr. Amuro, he has already left."

The weight on his shoulders woke Amuro up.He was wet, as if he had been salvaged from the water, with a rare fragility in his purple-gray eyes.He raised his arm to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, his voice was hoarse: "Really?"

"Let's go too."

When Amuro Toru wanted to open the door to go out, Xia Muzaoji stood still and grabbed his hand, with a look of scrutiny and confusion on his face: "Mr. Amuro, are you afraid?"

This is the second time he has heard this question.

"Fear?"

Toru Amuro pondered over this word, then looked back at Xia Mu Zaoji carefully.Her breathing was very light, but the slight rise and fall of her chest proved that she was still alive after all.The white light outside the door hit her face through the glass, and a milky white halo spread around her. This inexplicable sense of holiness made her even more out of place in this blood-stained room.

The miserable appearance of her death in my mind was far away like a hallucination, but it actually happened.Amuro lowered his head and laughed softly at himself: "Maybe."

The author says:

Already have 20 mental value, if it is lower, there will be a big problem (fly rubbing hands)

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Thank you little angels!

感谢在2021-11-0712:42:27~2021-11-0917:20:47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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of mirror;

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