Be a heartthrob in a world of horror

Because of Mrs. Dosi's permission, after the "drama" is over, Shi Zishu can pass through three floors in a row and directly enter the sixth floor of the tower.

Holding an oil lamp, he marched in the dark and lightless tower, added lamp oil once in the middle, walked through the winding stone steps, all the way was very silent, until he came to the door on the sixth floor.

He raised the lamp, and saw the scarlet blood words appeared on the door again.

"Your companion is a monster."

Shi Zishu paused and fell into deep thought.Passing layer by layer, he has gradually figured out certain laws that exist in the tower, and has a certain guess in his mind.

The blood words that appeared successively on the stone gate before were "the monster exists", "the companion exists", and "your companion is a monster".

And there is such a rule in the rules: You can attack any object, even yourself, because neither your teammates nor yourself are necessarily real.

Perhaps this means that real things may also be false. Although each of them is "clothed in human skin", their essence is the same as the monsters in the tower, and their own existence is also a monster.

But even if he guessed this point, Shi Zishu still doesn't know what the "tower" ultimately wants them to achieve. The appearance of these hints means that simply climbing may not allow them to reach the top of the tower, but there are not enough clues. It is still unclear what the conditions for reaching the top of the tower are.

"Honey, what are you doing standing here?"

A soft and mature female voice rang in Shi Zishu's ears, and he immediately recognized the other person's identity, so he didn't put all his attention on guard, but turned around with a smile and said, "Hello, Mrs. Dosi. I just Thinking about something."

"It is said that we are three sisters... although my two sisters have gone to bed now."

Mrs. Dosi is in human form at this time. She is dressed gorgeously, wearing a high hat inlaid with jewels and feathers. A true court lady.

She didn't ask why Gu Pan disappeared, maybe she had seen everything, but Shi Zishu would not take the initiative to mention it.

"Do you have any troubles? You can tell me, maybe I can help you." Mrs. Dosi smiled.

Shi Zishu opened the panel and saw that after the play, the banshee's favorability for him suddenly rose to 70. He felt that she would not intentionally frame and deceive him, so he said frankly.

"I want to reach the top of the tower and get out of the tower, but I feel that to reach the top of the tower, it seems that there are other conditions than just climbing up."

"Do you want to get out of here?" Mrs. Dosi narrowed her eyes slightly, did not answer his question immediately, and suddenly said with emotion, "Yes, you all have the 'Light', so you have a chance to reach the top of the tower. It's enviable."

Hearing her exclamation, Shi Zishu was not surprised. The "light" is the pass pass in the tower, which is easy to see, so the monsters on the first floor are very eager for his light, and chase him crazily. But then they stopped the chase because they couldn't get out of the darkness.

The monsters on the second floor trapped him because they were jealous of his light, so they tried to consume his light, trying to drag him into darkness.

As for Mrs. Dosi, she is different from the monsters on the first two floors. She doesn't care much about "light" and is only fanatical about her "drama".

"As for the problem you mentioned," Mrs. Doth said, "as you said, reaching the top of the tower is not only about climbing up, but there is another condition, that is..." She paused, her red lips lightly Kaidao, "Find 'Truth'."

"Real?" Shi Zishu repeated.

"Yes, true." Mrs. Doss nodded, her tone rarely became serious, "Perhaps you have noticed that when you climb up, the things that block you are almost hallucinations, virtual images and memories, and 'falseness' is what makes up the 'tower. ' of substance."

Seeing that Shi Zishu was thoughtful, Mrs. Dosi said again: "What your companions experienced and what you encountered on the last two floors are all related to 'falseness'. The strength of monsters is not necessarily strong. But once you can't break free from the illusion, you will sink into endless darkness and illusion forever."

"You have to find the only truth that exists among countless falsehoods, but I don't know how to find it."

"...I understand." Shi Zishu thought for a moment, then nodded to the banshee with a smile, "Thank you for your advice, ma'am."

Mrs. Dosi shook her fan and said with a smile: "You're welcome, dear, I just appreciate you very much. Well, since I have nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first."

"Please wait a moment." Shi Zishu said suddenly, "Don't you want to leave this tower?"

He thought it was a good time to subdue Mrs. Doss. Before the drama ended, Mrs. Doss immediately retreated into the darkness, and he was entangled with Gu Pan at that time, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the leaving banshee, but now that he With this opportunity...

"Leave with me, ma'am." Shi Zi smiled, "There are more exciting dramas outside, don't you want to watch them one by one?"

[Madam Dosi's favorability +10, +10, +10. 】

"Of course I am willing, and my sisters are also extremely happy, but my dear, are you kidding me?" Mrs. Dosi's eyes flickered, she covered half of her face with a fan, and asked softly, "Do you really have a way to let We leave this tower with you?"

"of course."

Shi Zishu smiled slightly, held Mrs. Dosi's hand, and kissed gently: "As long as it is your expectation, I will obey your will."

【Di-】

[Mrs. Dosi's favorability is full. 】

"Then please take us away."

The beautiful banshee held the boy's hand, her eyes sparkled, and she said expectantly.

……

"Is he not alive?"

Reaper's voice was not loud, and did not attract the attention of Changfeng and Yongsheng team members, only Blind Girl and Xia Bingying heard it.

The silver-haired man repeated Reaper's words, but he didn't show any surprise, because he obviously didn't believe it.Regardless of Feng Yan appearing alive in front of their eyes, it is impossible for him to die based on his identity alone, the son of the administrator.

Although the god of death is not a human being, he can only be regarded as a newcomer in the horror reincarnation, and he doesn't know the inside story about Feng Yan's identity.However, as the administrator's son, maybe Feng Yan did have something special about him, and the God of Death might have misread it.

So Xia Bingying smiled gently and said, "He is clearly still alive, did you misread it?"

"Uh, this..."

In fact, he doesn’t even believe it himself. He knows that he is weak, and things like misjudgments happen from time to time. One of the reasons why he hasn’t become a regular for 300 years is because he always admits wrong souls and brings people who don’t deserve to die in advance. gone.

Seeing people suspected of being resurrected from corpses and people who are not living people one after another, the God of Reaper's heart was strongly shaken, and suddenly began to wonder if the myopia he had cured had relapsed.

Thinking of this possibility, he became nervous and stared at the screen for a while, but no matter how he looked at it, he was right, it was exactly what he saw at first sight, so he gritted his teeth and told the truth.

"From what I saw, he is indeed not a living person...but he is not a dead person either. To be precise, his life form is similar to a collection of vitality, which is man-made."

"Oh?" Xia Bingying raised her eyebrows, but this time she was really surprised.

If this is the case, it is really possible. Feng Yan announced to them the reincarnation of the palace that he was the child of a female administrator, but the identity of the father has always been a mystery, and they have also discussed it in private. They all thought that his father should be a reincarnated person who had died long ago, but according to the God of Death, Feng Yan's real identity might be the living body created by the administrator, rather than the real parent and child.

If he is a life created by the administrator...

Xia Bingying's eyes gradually darkened, staring at Feng Yan on the screen, the blind girl bit her lower lip lightly, and the magic eye in the crystal ball looked over without blinking.

The god of death has been studying Feng Yan from the beginning to the end, and the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes.He has never seen this kind of structure of life before, those life forces are evenly wrapped on the soul, so delicate, mysterious, pure and perfect, he can't help admiring from the bottom of his heart.

only……

"I don't know why, but his vitality is slowly draining away." Under the dark shadow of the cloak, Death's pale face showed a bit of seriousness, "This situation seems to have been going on for a while, and the vitality in him There are not many left, and it has almost reached the limit of disintegration..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a trace of blood seeping out of Feng Yan's fair neck.

As if the skin had been cut open by a sharp weapon, a hideous wound appeared at the bloodstain, the flesh turned outward, more and more blood gushed out, and the wound became deeper and deeper, it was extremely strange and frightening.

Not only that, but Feng Yan's shoulders and the heels of his legs were also seeping blood at the same time. Even if he was wearing black clothes, the watery light from the blood seeping through the fabric was particularly obvious, dripping down the sleeves and trousers.

Feng Yan's face suddenly turned pale. Holding the lamp, his figure swayed, barely standing up straight to support his figure.

"team leader!"

Seeing this, Changfeng's team members all turned pale in shock, couldn't believe it, and cried out, even Changsheng's members changed their expressions one after another, because they didn't see anything attacking Fengyan at all, and they didn't know the cause of such a terrible wound. Where did it come from.

The blind girl's fingers tightened instantly, her soft face lost some of its color, and her body trembled accordingly.

Feng Yan's face was as white as paper, his fingertips trembled slightly, he took out a few bottles of medicine from the space and drank it, but it was of no avail, the blood was still flowing out, and soon formed a small pool of blood on the ground.

"What's going on..." Tong Miao covered her mouth, she was so anxious that she couldn't stop crying, she almost couldn't make a sound.

In the impression of everyone in Changfeng, their captain is always calm and strong. As long as he is there, they can always tide over the difficulties smoothly without any worries. They never thought that such a serious injury would happen Appearing on the captain's body, let alone seeing it with his own eyes.

But now they and the captain are in two worlds, and they can't help them with anything.

"Quickly abstain, Captain, you quickly abstain!"

A team member couldn't help but yelled through the screen.As long as the captain abstains, the captain can come back from the competition world to heal his injuries. Even if the captain abstains, they still have a chance to win the game, but if the captain doesn't give up, maybe they will really die inside!

Feng Yan on the screen was covered in blood, he took a few steps forward slowly, as if he didn't intend to give up.

However, not long after, he stopped abruptly, as if seeing something unbearable for him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a very flustered look appeared on his usually cold and indifferent face, and he stretched out his hand forward ——

"Snapped!"

His lantern fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

[The contestant is out of the game. 】

The blood-soaked boy fell out of the crack in the space and fell to the floor almost unconscious.

"team leader!!"

The panic-stricken Changfeng team members gathered around one after another, and hurriedly took out various healing potions, but their hands shook in anxiety, and they dropped bottles one by one, and then they were picked up in a panic, and they went to the hospital as if they didn't want money. Feng Yan fell down.

"It's useless, let me do it. I can cure him, and I'll take him away."

The voice of the blind woman sounded from behind the team members. She was slender and weak, and she pushed the team members away one by one. A powerful force formed a vortex, opening a space crack.

She pulled Feng Yan up, holding the crystal ball with one hand, and supported Feng Yan's arm with the other hand, resting on her shoulders, the snow-white skirt was instantly stained red by the dripping blood.

The situation was urgent, she didn't explain a word, and disappeared behind the space crack with Feng Yan.

The team members stared blankly, the ground was empty except for the glaring bloodstains, after a while, a slight whimper sounded from among them, the usually strong and brave people couldn't help but shed blood one by one. tears.

Reaper was dumbfounded.Before he realized what was going on, these things happened quickly.He was about to ask someone to clarify, but he was pulled up, and suddenly met a pair of cold blue pupils.

"What, what's wrong..."

Stared at by the terrifying gaze of the silver-haired man, the Grim Reaper was terrified, and almost fell to his knees with a "plop".This person is really terrifying, even though he has lived for so many years, he has never seen anyone who scares him so much! !

Xia Bingying's expression was extremely cold, and she asked him in a cold voice: "You said just now that his vitality is passing away. Did the so-called passing life emanate from those wounds?"

"No, that's right..."

"Where are those wounds exactly?"

The god of death didn't dare to lie, so he confessed everything like beans in a bamboo tube, and he was afraid that he would not explain in detail enough: "Yes, there are six places, the most conspicuous one is his neck, which is also the place where the most vitality is lost, and then his shoulders. , and two legs..."

"It's like..." Xia Bingying paused every word, as if it was forced out of her throat, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to say every word, "It's like being cut off limbs and head, right?"

"right……"

Xia Bingying's expression froze suddenly.

Like a sculpture, he stood motionless for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and dry like never before, not as gentle and moving as before.

"Then have you ever heard of, maybe there is such a method of resurrection... to take the initiative to die on one's own initiative, copy the exact same method of death, and bring another person back to life?"

……

"Feng Yan, hold on, hold on!"

The blind girl's personal space is always filled with the fragrance of flowers, peaceful and serene, as peaceful and gentle as a paradise.

However, at this moment, there was a meandering bloodstain on the green lawn, and the blind woman anxiously supported the black-haired boy, leading him to an open space with some kind of complicated ritual symbols painted on it.

"...I'm fine."

Feng Yan raised his bloodless face, stood up with difficulty, and staggered to the middle of the symbols. Following his footsteps, a stream of blood spurted out again, making the symbols even more coquettish.

"Just wait, it will be ready soon, hold on..."

The blind girl placed the crystal ball on the ground, said very worriedly, and then took out something.

It was a very sharp axe.

Feng Yan looked calm, watching her walk towards him with an axe, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"……sorry."

The blind girl's voice trembled slightly, but she raised the ax very coldly, and chopped at Feng Yan's shoulder.

"Bam—"