Horror Bug Game Terminal

"Hey, how do you prove that what you said is true?"

Anjia covered his face and looked up impatiently: "Xu Yi, you have asked me more than ten times! Why would I lie to you? Qi Wuling ran to that strange space by himself, and I lost consciousness later. When I woke up, your captain had already fainted."

"I took great pains to bring him back to you. You should be thanking me. If I really wanted to harm him, he would not be able to survive."

At this time, Qi Wuling was lying quietly on the bed in the box.

The clothes on his body were stained red with blood.

The blood on the chest had already coagulated.

Her hair was spread out on the back of her head.

His face was extremely pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

Xu Yi, Zhang Yitian, Su Shenchuan, Dong Lin and Ang Jia were surrounding the bed.

There was a serious look on everyone's face.

Dong Lin looked at Qi Wuling's lifeless appearance and felt distressed: "There is so much blood on his body, it hurts just looking at it."

Xu Yi did the same, waiting at the door of the box for a long time, hoping that his good buddy would come back and share these outrageous things with him.

In the end, the man was carried back by someone.

There were still shocking wounds on his body.

There were traces of thread cuts on the neck, wrists, ankles, and any exposed skin.

Especially minor wounds.

Su Shenchuan couldn't help but wonder about Qi Wuling's experience, because in his opinion, with Qi Wuling's strength, no one could hurt him like this even in the game, not to mention that this was not a game, but in the terminal hall.

Thinking of this, Su Shenchuan's scrutinizing gaze fell on Anjia.

Even Zhang Yitian looked at him that way.

At this moment, Anjia really wanted to curse in his heart. He shouldn't have cared about Qi Wuling. If he had known earlier, he would have thrown Qi Wuling to that damn place. He could have had one less opponent. Now look at him, he is trying so hard but still getting no thanks.

Angar was quite speechless, but when he thought of the secret of Qi Wuling, he felt that there was no harm in doing a favor.

He is still brainstorming.

The people on the opposite side continued to question him.

Zhang Yitian looked at the intact Anjia and said, "How come nothing happened to you when you were there? Not to mention bleeding, there was not even a scratch on your body. And you fainted, so why did you wake up so early?"

Unga raised his head and took a deep breath: "It's not that you shouldn't ask me in this interrogation tone, I don't know either."

"I'll say it again, your captain's current situation has nothing to do with me. I'm just a passerby who kindly sent him back. Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you, why would a good person run away like that, even--"

Onga was going to say that even Yubaan looked half dead.

But he stopped talking midway.

After all, this is Qi Wuling's private matter. Besides, he hasn't woken up yet. If these people knew that he had met You Baian, they would put a accusation on him.

It just adds to the worry.

Thinking of this, Anjia waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I won't argue with you. Anyway, his behavior has nothing to do with me."

"He was still awake before I passed out, so I have no idea what happened to him afterwards. I think you should think about how to wake him up instead of interrogating me."

"Maybe I can learn some unknown truths from him."

Xu Yi casually pulled over a stool and sat down, staring at Qi Wuling: "You make it sound easy. The person has been lying there for four or five hours. Apart from these external injuries, there is no other problem. His breathing is even, but he is unconscious."

"Do you think it's a ghost?"

Zhang Yitian: "...Can you be more reliable?"

Qi Wuling felt that he could hear the sounds around him.

Even realized that they were sitting next to me.

But he couldn't wake up.

He was like a God, with five doors placed in front of him.

He pushed it casually and saw his whole life.

Like a bystander.

Qi Wuling found his belonging in this vast white world.

Is this—my memory?

Qi Wuling saw his birth and saw countless people in his memory.

Those familiar or unfamiliar people——

It seemed so far away from him at this moment.

Finally, Qi Wuling saw You Baian’s figure in these clips.

Qi Wuling finally remembered his crazy life.

When Qi Wuling saw a clip, he touched his chest.

He just quietly and passively accepted all his memories.

Finally, he closed his eyes as if he was sleepy.

Opening it again——

It was the dazzling light in the box.

He just stared at the ceiling quietly.

Xu Yi exclaimed: "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, bro, you're awake!!! How are you? How are you? Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Yitian also took two steps closer immediately: "Mr. Qi? Mr. Qi? Can you hear me?"

Qi Wuling didn't move at all, his eyes didn't even blink, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

It just gave the impression that he was sad - which was strange, since he showed nothing.

Zhang Yitian asked cautiously: "Mr. Qi?"

Anjia also stood up as soon as he heard Qi Wuling woke up, but he really couldn't squeeze in.

Now hearing Xu Yi and Zhang Yitian talking but no response from Qi Wuling, he became anxious: Why don't you say something? What's the point of not saying a word?

No way... Could it be that he can't speak?

Just when Anjia was getting very anxious, Donglin spoke up: "Could it be that the captain is suffering from stress because he has experienced some great stimulation?"

"what?"

Zhang Yitian and Xu Yi turned their heads at the same time and asked, "What do you mean?"

Dong Lin explained: "You also know that I used to be a psychological counselor. Generally, people will experience stress when they are greatly frightened or stimulated. Different people will express it in different ways. They will scream, be afraid and tremble, but they will also be temporarily speechless."

Xu Yi was completely stunned: "Aphasia? Our captain has such a strong mentality that no monsters or demons can scare him. What can provoke him?"

Zhang Yitian actually didn't really believe this statement. He felt that the captain didn't seem to be in this state. Instead, he felt that he was in a period of emptiness and didn't want to talk.

But it was just her guess, and no one knew what it looked like exactly.

So she still asked: "What should we do now?"

Su Shenchuan thought of a way.

And Dong Lin has already spoken: "We can go to the skill training room, and I will use my personal skills on the captain."

Xu Yi nodded: "Yes - Dong Lin's personal skills seem to be able to peek into people's inner thoughts."

Su Shenchuan said: "It coincides with what I thought."

Ungar was shocked when he heard this from behind: "You guys are going to use your personal skills on him?"

Zhang Yitian bit her lower lip lightly: "There is no better way now. Mr. Qi won't speak. We should figure out why."

Anjia said: "Then you can give him paper and pen?!"

He seemed to be fooled by this group of people.

Zhang Yitian: "...Why, your captain doesn't feel bad, does he? How many wounds are there on his body? How much blood is flowing? How much effort does it take to write? It's not certain whether he can hold the pen. He is in this motionless state. Mr. Qi didn't respond when we spoke. How can he write? It shows that you are smart, right? Don't think everyone is so stupid!"

Anjia was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Finally, he said in a low voice: "I know... Well, please speak nicely. Look at how fierce you are."

Zhang Yitian snorted softly.

Qi Wuling still stared at the ceiling motionlessly, and his eyes blinked slightly.

My mind is a mess.

When he felt his brain was clearer, he found himself in the skills training room.

Donglin stood in front of him and used his personal skills on him.

[Virtual player Donglin configures his personal identity - psychological counselor. ]

[The player uses his personal skill - reveal his true feelings.]

[The accused person is locked in: Player Qi Wuling. 】

Qi Wuling felt that his mind was being controlled in an instant.

A pop-up window also appeared on his system panel.

[Virtual player Qi Wuling receives a player's personal skill attack, and his spirit value decreases by 0. ]

Xu Yi was stunned: Minus 0?

Dong Lin didn't react either, and he felt even more embarrassed when he read Qi Wuling's thoughts.

Zhang Yitian was curious: "How was it? What did Mr. Qi say?"

Dong Lin looked up timidly at Qi Wuling and said very embarrassedly: "I was negligent. The captain's mental value is very high and his mental state is quite stable. I can't see the captain's inner thoughts, but the captain was kind enough to let me read four words."

“Four words?!”

Xu Yi and Zhang Yitian looked at him: "What did the captain say? Tell me now!"

Dong Lin pursed his lips: "Uh, he said - you are sick."

Xu Yi felt a pang in his heart when he heard this.

Okay, don't worry, he's a good buddy and he'll be fine.

It's a familiar feeling for sure.

If you're alright, then why aren't you talking?

Xu Yi's eyes met Qi Wuling's again.

Qi Wuling finally confirmed that they had made a move.

Qi Wuling raised his hand and waved expressionlessly.

This is... letting them out?

Xu Yi hesitated.

But in the end, he was pushed out by everyone.

Qi Wuling stayed in the training room alone.

He slowly took off his clothes.

He tried to remove the throwing knife from his leg ring, but it stabbed into his mark, making a bloody hole.

He slowed his breathing and reached out to touch the wound.

He seemed to be groping for something inside his body.