What is your choice? ?

You have chosen [C. Pick up the jackknife on the ground]

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The moment you pushed the hair-washing boy away, the expression on his face suddenly became ferocious, and he stretched out his arms and yanked forward.However, at this time, you are already standing outside the reach of his forearm, so the shampoo boy can only stare at you sullenly, and walk towards you staggeringly.

"It's really good...to be so courageous..." He shot at you with icy eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up.With his fingers, he lightly pressed the needle port where you injected sleeping pills into his neck, and sighed in a low voice, "That one just now was really vicious, it seems that you hate me to the core."

You pressed your lips together tightly and didn't answer him.Although you have injected sleeping pills into the other person's body, whether it is the easy smile on the face of the shampoo boy or his body approaching you, you are extremely uneasy.

You backed away until you stepped on the jackknife lying on the ground, then picked it up as if you had found the backbone.

You hold the knife in both hands, and as you slowly backed away, you threatened the hair-washing boy who was walking towards you step by step not far away, "Don't come over!"

But your warning amused the other party like a harmless joke, causing the ambiguous smile on his face to grin suddenly, and he laughed out loud.

"You know what that sounds like?" He beamed, his voice brisk.

"A woman who is completely naked, holds a banknote in her hand, and asks her benefactor to stay away from her."

You can't understand his illogical metaphor, but you can't restrain the tension and timidity in your heart.

——Why didn't he fall down for a long time?Could it be that the half of the needle tube contained sleeping pills at all?

Thinking of this, your back suddenly felt cold, and the hand holding the knife trembled unconsciously.

The hair-washing boy who approached you step by step saw that your face was pale and your whole body was stiff, and he felt happier.

"Where's your courage just now..." He murmured softly, and he was already less than one meter away from you.Staring at the hair-washing boy with a playful expression, a strong sense of frustration floods your heart.

Naturally, you can run to the other end of the room and distance yourself from the other person again, but then what?

The shampoo boy is obviously not affected by the sleeping pills, even if you temporarily distance yourself from him, you will eventually be caught by the other party, and the shampoo boy who was revenged by you will definitely not let you go.

The scene of being skinned by the shampoo boy suddenly appeared in your mind, and the strong sense of fear engulfed your whole body like an impenetrable net, making you unable to breathe.

no no……

You only feel that your breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and the sweat on your forehead falls on your constantly flapping eyelids.Even though the temperature in the basement is not high, your back is dripping with cold sweat, but the temperature on your face is getting higher and higher, as if it was fanned by a flame, it turns red and hot.

Your eyes, which were originally looking at the hair-washing boy, moved down unconsciously, and landed on the knife that you were holding tightly.

There are a few black stains on the thin metal blade, like ink blobs that haven't been washed off, but the faint fishy smell tells you cruelly that it's not ink stains, but the last time you stabbed Cheng Cheng. I would like to leave behind the blood.

You start to feel dazed, and your gaze on the blade gradually loses focus.

... If I stab this knife into his body, will the other party never catch up again?

you secretly ask yourself.

Everything that the shampoo boy has done to you flashes through your mind quickly—whether it’s his incomprehensible smile, the fingers that linger on your skin that make you tremble, or those things that make you hate teasing.

The more you recall, the more intense the violence and excitement in your heart.

Your panting became more and more rapid, your eyes were red, and the sweat that fell on your eyelids had already slid down your nose to your chin, but you didn't realize it.

Kill him—as long as you kill him, you will no longer have to be afraid and trembling.

Your retreating feet stopped unconsciously, and you stared blankly at the shampoo boy who was still walking towards you step by step.

"Why, are you scared?" He asked you with a smile, stretching his finger to your cheek.

But his didn't touch you.

The moment he stretched out his finger in your direction, you swung forward quickly with the hand holding the knife like a conditioned reflex.You saw the facial features of the hair-washing boy wrinkle suddenly, and a look of pain flashed across his face, and then you realized that you almost cut off half of his finger just now.

Fresh blood poured out from his injured knuckles, and slid down the sides of his fingers, leaving a few winding red marks on his forearm.

You looked at the wound on his finger that was still bleeding, and your mind went blank.But the person who was cut by the knife suddenly laughed after a moment of stupefaction.

"A little courage." He looked at you with great interest, looking down at you and evaluating you as if an elder had discovered a potential seedling.

You just feel that your head is hot and your emotions are suddenly out of control.

Why was he so calm after being injured, as if he was the hunter who held a knife with ease?

Why is he still able to laugh so easily?

Why do I tremble the moment I see blood?

Why can't I refute when he mocks me and looks down on me?

……

Countless "whys" are stuffed into your originally empty brain in an instant, making your head ache and losing your mind, and you can only let your arms wave forward, as if you want to cut yourself cowardly.

Violence restores your courage.

It wasn't until you came to your senses that your forearm muscles were numb and sore due to excessive force, that you finally realized what you had just done.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the blood-soaked knife fell neatly to the ground.You screamed, and your whole body slumped on the ground helplessly.

You trembled your lips, closed your eyes with difficulty, and stopped looking at the body in front of you that was scratched to pieces.

You're shaking, you're dizzy, and everything feels utterly unreal.

It wasn't until a while later that you finally regained a little bit of strength, and staggered to the body of the shampoo boy who was motionless.

After seeing the slightly rising and falling chest of the other party, the tears swirling in your eyes suddenly flowed down.

And it was also at this time that you belatedly realized that what you injected into the shampoo boy was indeed sleeping pills, but the other party kept trying to calm down and tricked you who was nervous for a while.

——If the sleeping pills hadn't worked, how could you have succeeded so easily?How could he not struggle violently and yell loudly while being stabbed by you with a blade?

You suddenly realized it, but it was too late to regret it.

The thought in your heart of wanting to stab the hair-washing boy to death seems to have disappeared along with the blood that the other party bleeds.At this time, you feel relieved that you did not cause any murder.

The ups and downs in a short period of time put a huge physical burden on you, and soon you start to feel sleepy.

Before long, you fell into a deep sleep.

When you woke up again, you found that the masked man was looking down on you.

However, without waiting for any reaction from you, he spoke to the convenience.

"You're not Xiaowen, this bitch doesn't have the courage to kill someone."

You were surprised by this unfamiliar voice, but then you reacted immediately.

Cheng Jin never speaks in front of you, and at this moment standing in front of you is Sheng Jing.

...that perverted murderer who strangled you to death many times.

Your heart sank immediately, and you subconsciously backed away, but before you could move your legs, your eyes suddenly went dark, and the other party grabbed your entire face with his palm.

You want to turn your head and break free from the opponent's grip, but what you get in return is his tightening fingers.You just feel that your temples hurt from being pressed by his tight thumbs, which is the strength that wants to crush your head alive.

"Who asked you to pretend to be Xiaowen?" His deep voice was mixed with obvious anger, "Where is Xiaowen?"

You were blinded by him, and you missed the opportunity to answer for a while, so you were knocked to the ground by him.The back of your head hit the concrete floor hard, and severe pain spread from the almost sunken wound.You feel a moist and warm liquid flowing out from the scalp that collided with the floor, like a poached egg that has been pierced by a fork, with bright yellow and viscous egg liquid flowing out of the thin egg white film.

You held back the pain and said loudly that you didn't know anything, but he hit your head on the concrete floor again.

So the broken poached eggs were completely smashed into mud, and white and yellow were mixed together in a mess.

"Heh... What's the fucking use of asking you..." You heard a low growl of resentment from the other party's throat.

"Let you mend all the injuries on Xiaodian's body first!"

As he spoke, he picked up the folding knife with blood on the side.

……

You didn't make it to the end.

You were hacked to death alive by Sheng Jing.

The pain of Ling Chi is unforgettable, but what makes you more afraid is the other party's violence - he is like a beast full of anger, completely ignoring your excuses.Even the moment you lost consciousness, he persisted in waving the blade at your blood-soaked body.

However, time does not allow you to stay in the same place in a daze. At this time, you have already returned to the scene before you died.

Now happens to be the time when you finish injecting the shampoo boy with sleeping pills and push him away.

At this point, you decide—

【A. Laugh】

【B. Do nothing】

【C. Pick up the jackknife on the ground】

【D. Pick up the needle tube with nutrients on the ground】

[#Reminder: Life -1, the current number of times the protagonist can die is 0]