Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 101 Have You Died?

boom--!
The dense knife light is like a sky full of stars, scattered down bit by bit.

As the starlight fell, a figure flew upside down from the salon and landed heavily on the ground.

Fang Jingzhe let out a "wow" and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He just felt pain in every part of his body, even his head was buzzing, and his temples were throbbing.

At this time, Fang Jingzhe had an extremely deep wound from his chest to his abdomen. The abdominal wound almost penetrated his body. A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, and he could even see his internal organs through the wound.

Since entering the game, he has not been so embarrassed.

The huge salon pierced through all parts of his body. Except for this hideous wound, other places were covered with small wounds made by sand grains. It looked like there were no bleeding spots on his body, but the injuries were actually serious.

At this moment, Fang Jingzhe didn't have time to think about anything else, so he took out the "General Recovery Potion" and drank seven or eight bottles in a row.

Regardless of whether this thing is good or not, the important thing is to drink it first to relieve the injury.

As the medicine was taken, a warm current rushed to all parts of the body in an instant, but the medicine was not enough to heal the wound.

Horison came to Fang Jingzhe and looked down at him.

"The God's Chosen is nothing more than that, since you lost, then..."

Fang Jingzhe thought he was going to die, and was thinking about where he would appear from next time, when suddenly he noticed a thin golden red streak appeared in Horison's eyes.

Then Horison suddenly frowned, and his face turned pale.

But before Fang Jingzhe could say anything, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of his neck.

Then it was black again...

……

Fang Jingzhe sat up abruptly, and "Tang Poetry" appeared in his hand.

But right away he realized something was wrong.

I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, my head didn't hurt anymore, my temples didn't throb, and I even seemed to be full of energy.

At this time, the scene in front of him is: a viewing window, a small round table, chairs and a TV cabinet.

Where are the figures of Horison and Sharon?

When Fang Jingzhe got up, he realized that he was indeed lying on the bed just now, and he was in the room of 0702.

Look at the time.

6: 02.

Fang Jingzhe checked her body in the mirror, there were no penetrating wounds or hideous wounds, and there were no traces of sand being pierced anywhere on her body.

For a moment, Fang Jingzhe was puzzled.

Are you dreaming?
Can dreams be so real?

With a lot of doubts, Fang Jingzhe came to the banquet hall on the second floor.

On the way, Fan Gang came over, "I see that you look wrong, what happened?"

Fang Jingzhe shook his head, but still said softly: "I had a dream."

"Dream?" Fan Gang was very surprised by this statement. After all, who has never had a dream, and there is no fuss about having a dream.

"It's not an ordinary dream, it's about..."

Just as Fang Jingzhe was about to tell Fan Gang about his dream, he saw Horison entering the banquet hall.

Not knowing if it was his illusion, Fang Jingzhe felt that Horison's eyes seemed to turn around on him before leaving.

It seems that you can't say these things under his nose, what if this guy can hear you?
Fang Jingzhe could only say to Fan Gang: "After dinner later, you call all the other players, and I will talk about it together."

Fan Gang's expression became serious at this time. If it was an ordinary matter, then Fang Jingzhe would not call other players. It seems that the problem of the "dream" reaction may be very difficult.

……

When all the contestants were seated, Horison continued the same old routine, leading everyone to thank Mr. Rocky, and then entered the meal session.

Fang Jingzhe ate very carelessly, while eating the food on the plate slowly, he looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

In that row on the thirteenth floor, there were five empty seats.

five! ! !

Why are there five empty seats?
Even if it was six or four, Fang Jingzhe was not so surprised.

You know, in the "dream" last night, exactly five people went to the top floor, and they didn't come out until he left.

If yesterday was not a dream...

Fang Jingzhe's heart is a little heavy, the development of the whole thing has become more and more out of his imagination.

After the meal, the other eight players gathered in Fang Jingzhe's room at the invitation of Fan Gang.

"Did you find out how to win this level?" Yuedu Jun didn't beat around the bush, and directly asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

Fang Jingzhe shook his head, seeing someone who seemed to want to leave, he hurriedly said: "I had a dream last night..."

At first, the other players were not interested in Fang Jingzhe's dream. If they hadn't held the idea that there might be clues behind it, most of the people in the room might have left.

But when Fang Jingzhe talked about the carpet on the top floor and the weird shouts, most of the people in the room turned ugly.

Mo Yexue Zhongtong said: "As far as I know, there are many soul control methods in the Western world. And the weird carpet you mentioned may be some kind of fungus."

As he spoke, Mo Yexue Zhongtong stabbed the dagger into the wall.

But what was brought out were ordinary gravel and cement.

Seeing this, Ram who was standing on the side laughed and said hoarsely: "I think some people are playing tricks. If your so-called dream is like this, then forgive me."

Fang Jingzhe looked up at Ram, then glanced at the other people in the room one by one, and then said: "If I say, I know where the gold coins might be?"

Van Cleef stood up abruptly, but seemed to feel a little too nervous, shrugged his shoulders a little awkwardly, and asked, "Where are the gold coins?"

"In my dream, Horison pulled out the gold coins hidden in his belly!"

"What?" Van Cleef seemed very disbelieving, but he asked immediately, "Are you sure it's his own stomach?"

Fang Jingzhe said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, it's not his own, is it mine? Can you ask some constructive questions?"

Van Cleef smiled awkwardly, licked his lips, and said leisurely, "Then what are you waiting for, go fuck that Horison."

"Wait!" Sophia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped her.

Sophia looks very ordinary, she doesn't have wine-red curly hair like the auspicious goddess, nor does she have a loli appearance like Lilith.

If one had to describe this Sophia, it would be ordinary, the kind that would be unrecognizable when thrown into a crowd of people.

"What? Are you afraid?" Van Cleef smiled and said, "If you are afraid, you can stay here. The gold coins and bonuses are mine!"

As soon as he spoke, he was about to get up and leave.

This time Sophia didn't mean to stop Van Cleef, but turned to look at Fang Jingzhe and said, "This sin-eater, right? What's the purpose of you leading us to attack Horison?"

Fang Jingzhe did have a purpose. If everything that happened last night was not a dream, then Horison's fighting strength is definitely not something he can deal with alone.

So he asked Fan Gang to call other players over. On the surface, of course, he said that he had discovered something strange, but the underlying idea was that he hoped that someone could explore Horison's bottom line.

Hearing Sophia's question, Van Cleef also reacted immediately. He was very angry and wanted to grab Fang Jingzhe's neck, but Fang Jingzhe dodged it lightly.

"I'm not leading you to attack Horison. I hope that everyone will spread the news among the contestants that Horison holds gold coins. The cannon fodder team of hundreds of people is enough for me to see what that Horison wants to do." gone."

This is the reason that Fang Jingzhe had thought of long ago.

There are not many fools in this group of players. If you don't need to fool them with a seemingly reasonable reason, you are afraid that someone will ruin his big event in a few minutes.

After citing this reason, Sovia nodded slightly, as if she accepted the reason, but she immediately asked: "Then you asked us to come here to spread the news?"

"Of course not, I hope someone can go with me to find out what's going on on the top floor. It's best if you haven't revealed your real name..."

Mo Yexue Zhongtong heard it, and said with a smile: "Then I'm the only one left?"

"Why do you two go to the top floor? Everyone should go together." Van Cleef was the first to be unhappy.

Fang Jingzhe thought that this guy's clue was to regard money as his life, and it seemed that he was eyeing the property of the so-called Mr. Rocky.

But before Fang Jingzhe could persuade him, Van Cleef said again.

"Isn't it just the roll call? I'm afraid of it?" He took out an M134 and put it on his shoulder, and said disdainfully: "What the hell, I'll use this guy to call them! All Tutu!"

Since this person is so confident, Fang Jingzhe didn't say anything else.

The ten players made a rare agreement to go to the top floor together at night.

At the same time, Fang Jingzhe asked everyone not to eat dinner, so as not to fall asleep and miss things.

……

When everyone left, Mo Yexue Zhongtong left and returned.

"What's the matter?" Fang Jingzhe asked.

Mo Yexuezhongtong suddenly asked: "Have you... died?"

Fang Jingzhe:! ! !

　Thanks to "Little Lolita Who Loves Potatoes" for the reward.

　　Scattering flowers~~[-] chapters~~~
　　
　
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