Abducted an npc in the game

It didn't take long before he could feel 412's uneasiness, which was obviously exposed through his body and eyes.

Zhou Wu stood against the wall and said tremblingly, "He...he is going to change."

Lin Qiu raised his eyebrows, and simply let go of the other party, just looking at him leisurely.

Sure enough, as soon as he let go, he saw the other party kneeling on the ground with a plop, his whole body trembling and convulsing violently, his face turned pale as far as the naked eye could see, and his hair was drenched in cold sweat instantly.

With surprise in his eyes, he felt novelty for this change.

Soon the other party became as Zhou Wu described, shriveled like a leaky balloon, and aged like dead branches and leaves.

412 was lying on his side on the ground, hunched over in pain, and soon solidified into a ball, only to hear a "click", his body cracked and shattered into ashes.

Lin Qiu watched the whole process. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was shocked in his heart.

No wonder Zhou Wu was frightened like that.

He coughed lightly, covered the look in his eyes, turned and left without changing his expression.

"Let's go and find Qin Fen."

Looking at Lin Qiu's handsome back, Zhou Wu couldn't help admiring his super psychological quality.

But he didn't notice that Lin Qiu was quietly patting Yue Xiongfu's hand when he turned around.

Lin Qiu knew the secret hidden on the fourth floor, but the first thing to do now was to find Qin Fen.

Fortunately, there are only a few floors in this building. They went all the way down the stairs and didn't see anyone, so they should be upstairs.

Probably because of the riot of the substitutes, many players hid. Walking all the way, he saw a lot of blood splattered on the wall, which was so messy that it seemed to form a painting.

The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital was finally covered by the stench, and the rickety chandelier further exaggerated the strange color of the hospital.

When he walked to the lobby on the first floor, he saw Qin Fen.

She stood with a player, who was clutching his neck, blood trickling down through his fingers.

On the opposite side of him is a copy of him.

The two parties were confronting each other, when suddenly the replica moved, and Qin Fen stretched out his hand at the same time.

Lin Qiu's eyes dimmed, and he quickly pulled the player over and kicked the replica at the same time.

He appeared quickly and was caught off guard. The replica slammed heavily into the waiting chair in the hall, and he didn't get up for a long time. Qin Fen froze on the spot, and it took him a long time to react.

"You...you..." Qin Fen's eyes kept flickering, and he stammered as if he couldn't tell which Lin Qiu Lin Qiu was.

"Thank you."

On the contrary, the player who was rescued by Lin Qiu thanked Lin Qiu. The wound on his neck was a little deep, but the blood vessel should not have been bitten, but the pain made him look a little weak.

He sat on the ground, frowned and panted, and then he made a surprising move.

"and many more……"

Before Qin Fen had time to say anything, he saw the player directly wring the replica's neck.

His appearance was fierce and vicious, and his moves were clean and neat, which made people doubt his original identity.

"My name is Cheng Yan, thank you."

He thanked him indifferently, and glanced at Qin Fen vaguely.

When he passed Lin Qiu, he whispered something in his ear, and then left on his own.

The man's decisive and unrestrained style made several people unable to react.

Lin Qiu lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak for a long time.

"Zhou Wu?"

Qin Fen called Zhou Wu with some doubts.

Zhou Wu agreed sullenly, but did not dare to look at Qin Fen.

I don't know if it's because of guilt for hurting Qin Fen before, or because of something else.

"How did you find me? It's too dangerous now."

Qin Fen seemed to let go of his guard, and naturally approached the two of them.

Lin Qiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the girl who was a head shorter in front of him.

"What...what's the matter..."

Qin Fen laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu reached out and touched her head, and said indifferently, "It's nothing, it's fine."

He turned around and glanced at Zhou Wu, indicating that he could go upstairs now.

Qin Fen, who was following behind, looked at Lin Qiu with some confusion, but soon a bright smile appeared on his face.

She bounced along and followed, overjoyed to find her companion.

……

From the first floor to the third floor, they met some players who ran away in panic, but they never saw the man named Cheng Yan.

Now it's basically easy to tell who's a real player and who's a replica.

When Lin Qiu stopped on the fourth floor, Qin Fen and Zhou Wu beside him were a little puzzled.

This is the most brutal place where the fighting took place. Those corpses are gone, but the blood left behind is still thick and viscous.

Lin Qiu glanced over, and almost all the lights in the wards had been turned off.

This also shows that a substitute for each player has been created.

He walked into Zhou Wu's ward, pushed the bed away, and revealed the broken mirror underneath.

His face still couldn't be seen on it, but the smooth mirror surface seemed to be punched by someone from the outside, and it was shattered to pieces.

He sneered, confirming his suspicions.

Then, the next step is to find the remaining mirrors.

"Lin Qiu, what did you find?"

Qin Fen suddenly spoke from behind, his clear voice was faint and cold.

Lin Qiu straightened his body and said without looking back: "The secret of the replica is in the mirrors in every ward. If you find those mirrors, heh!"

He let out a sneer, cold and piercing.

Qin Fen pursed his lips, his lowered eyes were full of deep thought.

The three of them dispersed to check other wards.

Thinking of the dead Zhao Yu, Lin Qiu walked to the ward on the opposite side.

Every ward on the fourth floor was furnished exactly the same. He pushed the bed away, but found no mirror.

Just like when he first looked for it, the mirrors in the ward should be hidden in different places.

He looked around, the space in the ward was not very large, there was an ordinary wardrobe, a separate toilet, and a half-covered curtain behind the bed.

Through the light projected from the corridor, he walked to the bed curtain first.

He stretched out his hand to pull the bed curtain, and made the sound of the iron ring rubbing against the iron rod. His expression was focused and calm, and he didn't notice that the light under his feet began to shrink slowly until it became a thin slit.

With a sound of "tearing", there was nothing behind, Lin Qiu sighed silently, suddenly his expression turned serious, and he took a step with his right foot.

A cold light hit from the side, Lin Qiu twisted his body, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and suddenly fell over his shoulder.

Looking at the scratched wound on the back of his hand, he snorted coldly.

"Zhao Yu?"

It should be said that it is a fake Zhao Yu.

Because of a broken leg, it was difficult for the fake Zhao Yu to stand up. Holding on to the wall next to him, he staggered for a while before standing upright.

"You're more vigilant than I thought."

The other party seemed to hit the corner of his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Should be."

He spread his hands indifferently, feeling helpless for the other party to ask such a stupid question.

In this kind of place, human instinct sometimes reacts much faster than the brain.

"just kill me."

Fake Zhao Yu knew that he was no match for Lin Qiu, so he simply dropped the scalpel and stood there straight.

Lin Qiu looked away, turned around to look through the closet, and muttered while shaking his head, "You are nothing like Zhao Yu. He just wants to live and never seeks death."

Fake Zhao Yu shuddered, looking at Lin Qiu's back with a complicated expression.

It seems that since he drank Zhao Yu's blood, some inexplicable emotions began to affect him.

"found it……"

Lin Qiu looked quietly at the fake Zhao Yu, and he chuckled lightly, revealing the half-length mirror in the closet.

His appearance couldn't be seen in the mirror, but there was a cold light shining faintly.

Fake Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, his brows and eyes were full of unwillingness.

The mirror couldn't be taken out, Lin Qiu shook the wardrobe, but the mirror was not affected at all.

But he didn't do anything, but suddenly stopped and looked at the fake Zhao Yu.

"Don't you want to do something, just give up like this?"

Perhaps even Lin Qiu didn't know why he asked that question.

Even though Zhao Yu's words and deeds are very unpleasant in some respects, it is undeniable that he sometimes looks into Zhao Yu's eyes, and is dazzled by the light of survival in his eyes.

How can someone live such a realistic and selfish life, who can protect himself at any time.

But such a person still died, and the death was more peaceful than expected.

Fake Zhao Yu lowered his head, and slowly picked up the scalpel on the ground.

Lin Qiu leaned on the wardrobe and looked at him quietly, not planning to do anything.

"Now I know why he has such complicated emotions towards you. You really can't stop people sometimes."

Fake Zhao Yu licked the bleeding hole at the corner of his mouth, and took a staggering step forward.

Lin Qiu raised his eyebrows and snorted with a half-smile.

He suddenly wondered what Qi Zhuang would look like if he said this to him.

As long as he thinks of Qi Zhuang's handsome face and red ears saying such flirtatious words, his heart will itch badly.

While he was in a daze, the scalpel flew straight towards him. He tilted his head, and the hot tingling sensation cut from the side of his face to his earlobe.

With a "ding", the scalpel hit the mirror, and the crack like a spider web slowly expanded.

He wiped the blood from the side of his face, and looked at the other party expressionlessly.

The fake Zhao Yu panted, and through the gold-rimmed glasses, he saw the persistent and passionate light in the other party's eyes, as if he had overlapped with Zhao Yu.

At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between fake Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu.

"I should have expected this to happen."

Fake Zhao Yu straightened up and let out a heavy breath.

The opponent's body began to crack from the lower body, like a dummy made of sculpture, shattered into pieces.

In the end, the eyes blocked by the lenses fell, and even the lenses were shattered into ashes.

Lin Qiu watched the whole process in silence. He knew that when the fake Zhao Yu came in, he was desperate to kill himself, but he would not succeed, because Lin Qiu would not die, he knew it, and the other party knew it too.

The window of the ward was opened at some point, the bed curtain was blown by the wind, and even the ashes on the ground disappeared in an instant.

The author has something to say: if you persist, this dungeon will be almost ready