Horror Bug Game Terminal

Dong Lin heard this and asked in all seriousness, "After you've mutated to this extent, do you still need to eat?"

Qi Wuling's speed increased so much due to the value on the system panel that he left a trail of afterimage. Although he had run far away, he still heard Dong Lin's question.

Qi Wuling said: "You ask me?"

"It's none of my business what they eat."

Dong Lin: “…Oh.”

Although he said that, Qi Wuling noticed another detail. Although Dong Lin looked short and inconspicuous, his running speed was unexpectedly fast.

Although there was no way to catch up with Qi Wuling, it was more than enough to get rid of the people behind him.

The reason why Donglin's physical fitness can keep up is entirely because he was used to being bullied when he was a child, and he would run away when he couldn't fight back. Therefore, his leg strength is particularly strong.

If I must say it, it can be considered a blessing in disguise?

In the last second, the two were performing a game of speed and passion, and in the next second, they were almost having a close contact with those colorful bottles and jars filled with water.

Qi Wuling made another sliding tackle and dodged sideways. His subconscious action made him want to kick him. However, when his brain and reason told him not to kick, he released his strength directly, causing his other leg to hit the ground.

But he reacted very quickly.

He stood up almost the moment he fell to the ground, and rushed out of the monster's attack range with amazing explosive power.

Now that Qi Wuling has come, things are not going well for Donglin anymore.

Dong Lin looked at the three monsters approaching him and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But I still tried to calm down.

It's okay, I won't die...

Donglin comforted himself like this, but when he saw those big guys getting closer and closer to him, the fear in his heart reached its peak.

Just as the monster bent down to look at Donglin, Qi Wuling struck back.

But before he could make a move, he saw the monster step over Donglin and walk straight towards the group of pale and skinny humans behind.

Dong Lin's heart fell from his throat to the ground, and the next second, he burst into tears.

Qi Wuling frowned calmly: This shouldn't be the case. Perhaps Dong Lin is weaker than he thought. It's absurd for a twenty-year-old man to be scared to tears because of such a thing.

Qi Wuling glanced at Dong Lin, only to see Dong Lin crying and saying, "It! It jumped over my head!!! Now I was short to begin with, and now I am even shorter!"

Qi Wuling paused, his face looking strange.

"Are you crying because of this?"

Dong Lin sobbed a little: "Yes! Do you understand men's obsession with height? Just because he is a monster, can you insult me ​​like this?"

Qi Wuling said "oh" expressionlessly.

He didn't want to understand. Human emotions were indeed very strange things.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuling turned his head to look at the monster.

They still don't know why this monster let them go.

This made Qi Wuling even more curious about this monster.

As Qi Wuling watched, he suddenly realized something else.

He stared at the group of pale and skinny people, thinking to himself: If Utopia only allows the existence of the same type of infected people, then why do such humans exist?

Although their appearances looked strange, they were just skinny due to long-term malnutrition. Apart from their prominent eyes, they did not even have any wounds on their bodies, and there was nothing that did not look like humans.

Their appearance here is, to some extent, abrupt.

Is it because of this that the monster chose to attack that group of people first?

Qi Wuling kept the doubt in his heart.

Then I decided to leave this troubled place first.

They couldn't be sure whether the monster would suddenly change its mind again.

Of course, Qi Wuling did not plan to go directly to meet up with Xu Yi and the others.

There were suspicious things about the environment here, which made Qi Wuling wonder what happened.

Dong Lin finally stopped crying, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Wuling's back which had already walked away.

In the sunlight, through the dust, it looks like an old photo placed in time.

Dong Lin was stunned, wiped his face quickly, and jogged after him.

"Mr. Qi - wait for me."

When Dong Lin caught up with Qi Wuling, he remembered that he actually had a question to ask before.

Dong Lin spoke cautiously: "Captain, you said before that keeping me would be useful, what's the use?"

Dong Lin asked himself in depression, no one has ever thought he was useful.

Mr. Qi was the first one.

Qi Wuling put one hand in his pocket and said without turning his head: "I don't know, just my intuition."

Dong Lin hesitated, nodded, and lowered his head again. Although it was different from what he imagined, he still raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I know, Captain, your intuition is always accurate."

This is what he summarized from the game live broadcast.

Qi Wuling has an amazing intuition about certain aspects of things.

Qi Wuling didn't say anything else. Thinking of his previous guess before recruiting Dong Lin, he asked a question.

“What are the personal skills of a psychological counselor?”

Dong Lin looked up: "Me? My skill is that I can control people's minds."

Manipulating people's hearts? Interesting...

Qi Wuling became interested in this skill.

"Oh?"

Dong Lin thought for a moment and explained, "It's not particularly powerful, but it can temporarily control a person's mind, and at the same time, it can hear the other person's inner voice and change the other person's inner thoughts. It can correct their psychology."

"But it varies from person to person—"

"For some people who are more steadfast in their mind, it can only take one or two seconds to correct themselves, but for others who are weak-willed, it can take up to ten minutes."

Qi Wuling pondered for a moment, nodded, and gave a fair evaluation: "Very good skills."

Donglin scratched his head shyly: "Really? You are the first person who said that my skill is good. They all think that this skill is useless."

Qi Wuling lowered his head: "It depends on how you use it. In my hands, I will squeeze every last bit of value out of everyone. People can be useless, but skills cannot be."

Dong Lin seemed to understand but not quite.

When the two of them came back to their senses from the conversation.

They walked from that godforsaken place to what looked like a town.

Qi Wuling looked around and came to a conclusion.

There are people in this town.

Dong Lin was just about to ask how he knew it, but as soon as he turned around, he saw someone standing quietly behind him.

Dong Lin was caught off guard and came face to face with the other party.

At the moment of eye contact.

Donglin felt like he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

The whole person stood there in a daze.

Qi Wuling noticed the abnormality at the first moment.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

"Get out! You are not welcome here!"

This was the first thing the man said to them.

Qi Wuling took a look at this person, and he was the same person lying on the ground they had met before.

Their skin glows fluorescently and their organs are twisted. Although they have mutated beyond human form, they are still surviving well.

Qi Wuling stopped the man.

Simple and crude, concise and shocking -

"reason."

What is the reason for not welcoming them?

The other party seemed to not understand how they had the nerve to say such things, and said viciously: "Thieves of time are not qualified to set foot here."

When Qi Wuling heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes: Time?

This wasn't the first time they'd heard about time.

The person before asked them to go back to the past.

But going back to the past requires a medium.

And they still didn't understand what was happening.

But – can time also be stolen?

Qi Wuling changed his mind and realized that this place was already a utopia, so what was there to be unbelievable about?

However, if you want to say something that is linked to utopia, in Qi Wuling's opinion, there is something that is linked to time.

That is immortality.

If everyone could do this and live like a god, and say it was a real paradise and utopia, it would be somewhat credible.

Qi Wuling blinked and suppressed his inappropriate thoughts.

Dong Lin whispered back, "Nonsense, we didn't steal your time."

The man seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and because of his laughter, the expression on his face became even more serious.

He raised his arm and pointed it at Donglin's face, then pointed at his own face.

"You are... despicable. Your appearance is the biggest proof of that."

This sentence doesn't make sense.

Dong Lin couldn't believe it: "What's wrong with our appearance? If we're not infected, does that mean we've stolen your time? What kind of perverted logic is this?"

Qi Wuling narrowed his eyes slightly.

Appearance?

The first thought that flashed through his mind was the group of people they had just encountered.