Infinite: Dawn Game

Chen Yi: "..."

He now has reason to suspect that Yu Shijiu is simply envious of his fat body...

Thinking of this, Chen Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

What on earth is Yu Shijiu thinking about all day long...?

Chen Yi's heart softened completely.

After intimidating the players who couldn't tell right from wrong, Yu Shijiu dragged his axe and turned to leave.

Just then, a bottle of medicine was suddenly thrown at Yu Shijiu through the gap between the flesh walls!

Yu Shijiu didn't notice, but Chen Yi, who happened to be looking down, did.

Chen Yi's eyes widened, but his swollen, fat arm hanging by his side was working even faster than his brain.

Clap!

The glass medicine bottle shattered violently on that fat arm, breaking into pieces.

The bright red liquid soaked Chen Yi's arm completely, and a strange, strong, and eerie fragrance emanated from the skin of his arm, making one want to vomit.

The appearance of the potion was so sudden that Chen Yi didn't even have time to react and use a prop for protection.

Even though his body is now considered to be an impenetrable fortress, it is only considered to be, not truly an impenetrable fortress.

That's why he'll feel pain.

Chen Yi couldn't help but gasp, feeling a strange pain as his arm, soaked in the medicine, became sore, numb, and ached.

It hurt even more than when those players stabbed him with weapons.

Yu Shijiu turned around when he heard the noise and saw this scene.

Chen Yi's skin is actually quite fair, somewhat like the kind of fair skin that comes from being well-fed and cared for over a long period of time... If Chen Yi weren't so fat, his facial features wouldn't be ugly.

At this moment, his once handsome, chubby face was twisted into a mass of greasy white flesh with no discernible features, which was enough to show how intense the pain he was enduring was.

But the arm still didn't move.

It still blocked the only gap, and all that could be seen were the fat on the arm spasming briefly in pain.

Yu Shijiu's eyes turned even redder.

He believes that his temper has been greatly tempered these days.

It was a very, very mild state.

Therefore, he doesn't get angry when players call him a "monster" or a "madman".

No, actually I'm still a little angry.

Yu Shijiu thought.

As he expressionlessly beheaded the two monstrous creatures rushing towards him, he ruthlessly raised his foot and crushed one of the heads, which was still trying to bite, as it rolled to his feet.

puff!

The crushed watermelon—no, the head—was shattered into pieces, splattering blood and grayish-black brain matter, and then fell completely still.

Ignoring the headless, writhing torso of the human-pig monster, Yu Shijiu glimpsed through the gap the player who had thrown the potion bottle and was now frantically fleeing.

He was a male player whose face was filled with fear and whose whole body was trembling.

If He Lingling and Xu Han were here, they would definitely recognize him.

It's the male player who cheated and pushed the Aries girl to her death in the "race game".

He is still alive.

The male player's face was contorted, the muscles on his face twitching like wriggling worms, a strange mix of surprise and fear emanating from them.

"...I did it, I did it, I did it..."

He scrambled and dodged the few remaining attacking monsters, running towards the elevator.

Beside the elevator, the other players looked at the male player running towards them with complicated expressions, without saying a word.

So far, only one person hasn't thrown away the potion the nun gave them.

It was Wu Jie standing next to Shi Yuan.

Looking at the "wall of flesh" that completely separated them from Yu Shijiu, Wu Jie felt a mix of envy and complicated emotions.

"His innate skills are no longer in a form that all humans can accept."

Shi Yuan's gaze never left the "wall of flesh".

Hearing Wu Jie's sigh, Shi Yuan simply chuckled to himself.

"So what if it's a form that humans can't accept?"

As long as... as long as I can protect the people I want to protect, what does it matter if I turn into a monster instead of a human?

As long as it can protect anyone... it's a very good talent skill.

Wu Jie turned his head to look at Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan's hairstyle was neither long nor short, and looked somewhat messy, which he found rather indescribably ugly.

But as someone who understands the relationship between Shi Yuan and Wang Xiaoling fairly well, Wu Jie can probably understand why Shi Yuan cut his hair like that.

Shi Yuan wanted to become "the same" as Wang Xiaoling.

"..." Wu Jie gripped the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, and the cork at the mouth of the bottle made his hand hurt a little.

"You are more suited to long hair."

Wu Jie suddenly said, "Shi Yuan."

"Don't cut your hair like that, it looks terrible."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Shi Yuan turned to look at him expressionlessly, a cheap and faded silver necklace around his neck, which reflected a dim light under the lamp.

Wu Jie frowned, "I've known Wang Xiaoling longer than you have—"

"But she hates you."

Shi Yuan interrupted Wu Jie, "Get lost, while I can still talk to you normally."

"..."

Wu Jie remained silent for a few seconds, then turned and left.

While dodging several still-biting, human-pig-like monsters, Wu Jie noticed two people standing in the corner.

The woman standing in front was wearing a loose black and white nun's habit, her eyes were covered with a white cloth, and her lips were bright red.

The man standing behind him was handsome and tall, but he always kept his head down and his back hunched, looking timid and cowardly.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

The nun's eyes, hidden behind the white sheet, seemed to glance at the medicine bottle Wu Jie was holding.

"The reward I give after you do the job is very generous."

Wu Jie shuddered as he looked at her upturned, bright red lips beneath the white cloth.

"No need, I won't do it."

He didn't dare look at the nun any longer, and quickly stepped forward to shove the medicine bottle into Mu Gui's hand.

Mu Gui seemed startled and took several steps back, crashing into the wall with a hissing sound.

Wu Jie: "..."

His hands froze, too afraid to move.

"Really not?"

The nun, seemingly oblivious to their dodge and shove, smiled and said:

"Do you think I didn't give you enough points? I can add more—"

"No."

Wu Jie shook his head quickly, his heart pounding. "I don't dare to make a move, and I can't beat Yu Shijiu, so I can't accept it."

"You should take it back."

Seeing that the nun dared not accept the medicine, Wu Jie could only grit his teeth and suppress his fear as he handed the medicine to the nun.

"..."

The smile on the nun's lips slowly faded.

Wu Jie could feel the other person's gaze falling on him through the white cloth, cold and scrutinizing... causing his hand holding the medicine to tremble slightly.

"...That's a pity."

The nun took the potion, glanced at Wu Jie's visibly relieved expression, and tossed the potion behind her with a smile.