Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 164 The Ritual Before Suicide
Ever since the zombies started attacking Fang Jingzhe and Yan Ruxue, the three-person observation team of the Secret Security Bureau has been on alert.

Lei Junyan is still in charge of observing, but now he needs to dictate while observing, and describe what he sees as accurately as possible.

Zhong Xuan was in charge of recording. She used the common shorthand technique and wrote quickly in the notebook.

As the team leader, Han Lihui had to undertake two main tasks. One was to help the scouts to fill in gaps, and the other was to be responsible for the surrounding security.

And now he has no intention of being vigilant about his surroundings at all. He even took out his binoculars and stood beside Lei Junyan, watching the battle in the distance with great interest.

While watching, the mouth is still chattering non-stop.

"This Fang Jingzhe has no fighting background at all, he is just beating!"

"It's a good knife, let him use it in a mess, it's a waste."

"Tsk! How can it be used like this? Obviously, the zombies next to it should be used as a stepping stone, and then attack in the air..."

Han Lihui's voice was not loud, but his evaluation was clearly heard by Lei Junyan and Zhong Xuan.

Especially Zhong Xuan, she was very troubled by it.

Originally, she wanted to listen carefully to Lei Junyan's words, for fear that she would miss something, but at this time Han Lihui was still babbling, it was really annoying.

If it weren't for the other party's identity, she would have thought about sewing his mouth up with the needlework she hadn't touched in more than 20 years.

When he saw a few gigantic zombies on the periphery began to throw other zombies towards the center to attack, Lei Junyan was so nervous that his heart rose into his throat, and even the knuckles of his fingers holding the telescope turned white from the force.

This also caused his description speed to become faster and faster, and Zhong Xuan could only increase the recording speed accordingly.

Han Lihui continued to babble on the sidelines.

Suddenly, all the zombies stopped in place as if someone had pressed the switch.

Then, Lei Junyan saw the blood-colored beam of light rising from the hot spring area, straight to the sky.

"The zombies are not moving? The bloody beam of light?"

Zhong Xuan frowned, looking at the words written in the pen, she thought she heard it wrong, or Lei Junyan was talking nonsense.

"That's right." Lei Junyan replied.

Zhong Xuan said suspiciously: "It shouldn't be like this! Judging from the previous records of this dungeon in the bureau, the normal process should be to kill a certain number of zombies, and an elite level will be born from the remaining zombie group. Zombies, and then as long as you defeat the elite, you can pass the level."

Lei Junyan shook his head, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this dungeon. Remember the second mutation of the zombies before? I thought it was going to be the birth of a zombie elite, but it doesn't look like it now."

"Well, I also heard that there were reports of bugs in the dungeon before, and the players who successfully came out of the dungeon all..."

"It's a good chat, you two!"

Han Lihui on the side uttered an angry reprimand, interrupting their conversation.

Han Lihui was very dissatisfied with the conversation between the two of them just now, the conversation was full of enthusiasm, and he didn't see himself as the captain at all.

Along the way, Zhong Xuan obviously didn't pay much attention to him, and almost all the communication was with Lei Junyan.

This made him feel very upset, that person surnamed Lei was just one of his subordinates, if he hadn't talked so much nonsense, how could Zhong Xuan not take good care of herself.

Lei Junyan has long felt that something is wrong along the way. The new captain Han always picks his own thorns, finds his own faults, and arranges some insignificant things for him to do.

But as a soldier of the Secret Service and a subordinate of the opponent, he can only and must endure it.

After all, it would be too dangerous if something really happened in the dungeon, even if you want to complain about this product, you have to wait until you get out.

Seeing the scene was too embarrassing, Lei Junyan hurriedly explained: "Team Han, both of us have been to this dungeon before, maybe you are not familiar with this dungeon..."

"What's the matter if I'm not familiar with you? If you're not familiar with it, you can't be the captain? Pay attention to your identity, Lei Junyan's team member!" Han Lihui's fingers almost poked Lei Junyan's head.

Zhong Xuan hurriedly got up to smooth things over, "Captain Han, he didn't mean that, do you think we should follow up now?"

"Of course we have to keep up. It's a big deal if there is a change in the copy. Lei Junyan, you keep the observation record. Zhong Xuan and I will follow up to see the situation."

Lei Junyan could tell that Han Lihui wanted to dismiss him, but there was nothing wrong with such an arrangement.

What's more, he also wished to stay away from this second-generation ancestor who would only cause trouble, so he hurriedly agreed.

"Xiaoxuan, come with me, let's see what kind of trouble that Fang Jingzhe can make."

Zhong Xuan lowered her head and agreed, trying not to look at Han Lihui's greasy smiling face capable of frying fried dough sticks.

……

The speed of the self-balancing car is not slow, plus Jingzhe and Yan Ruxue above are moving at full speed, and it only took half an hour to reach the periphery of Rainbow Hot Spring.

It is inconvenient to use the balance car here, and the two can only get off the car and walk.

There are not many zombies around here, and all of them are completely immobile.

It's just that the surroundings don't live up to the hot flashes before, but a cold feeling, and the whole sky is also shrouded in blood.

Even the decorative shrubs on both sides of the road lost their leaves due to the cold, and their dry and twisted branches stretched weakly.

Fang Jingzhe suddenly stopped at this moment, he grabbed a handful of roadside soil, crushed it with his hands, and found that it was soaked in red liquid.

Yan Ruxue also imitated Fang Jingzhe's appearance and grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground. She held the dirt to the tip of her nose and smelled it, but there was no bloody smell as expected.

"What is this?" Yan Ruxue asked puzzled.

"Maybe the whole island has changed, so this red liquid seeped out of the ground, but it's not blood."

While talking, Fang Jingzhe complained in his heart: Is this not enough funds?Make do with red ink?Did all the money go to hire a group of zombies to perform?

……

Just as the two of them were heading towards the Rainbow Hot Spring, something in the Rainbow Hot Spring began to slowly float up.

The first thing to come out of the water was the jet-black hair, and then a pair of white eyes. Although the eyeballs could move, there was a strong sense of death at first glance, not like a living person at all.

Then the neck, shoulders, body, hands, feet.

Soon, her whole body was floating on the surface of the rainbow hot spring pool.

When Fang Jingzhe and Yan Ruxue came here, they saw such a scene.

A little girl in a plain white dress stood quietly on the hot spring, her face was a little baby fat, her eyes were big, and her black hair hung down on her chest.

"Are you the boss who controls the zombies?" Fang Jingzhe asked loudly.

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, old or young, who appears in the hot spring at this moment, it is definitely impossible to be a human being, not to mention that she is still standing on the water, and she is not flying on the qinggong grass.

When the little girl heard Fang Jingzhe's voice, her eyes moved.

Afterwards, a chilly death aura lingered, and blue flames rose up and attached to her body.

But the strange thing is that although there are blue flames burning, the little girl's body has no traces of burnt, even her hair is in good condition.

But immediately, a sharp and miserable cry that seemed to be from a child tore through the dead silence around him.

[It is detected that the player Fang Jingzhe has suffered the impact of a mental scream]

[Since the player's occupation is a mental prisoner, the mental scream resistance is successful in the case of mental abnormalities]

When Fang Jingzhe heard that ear-piercing scream, a game prompt popped up in front of Fang Jingzhe's eyes.

He raised his hand and clapped his ears with his little finger. Although he didn't suffer any mental shock, the sound was really unpleasant.

But Yan Ruxue on the side was not so lucky, she squatted down in pain, covering her head.

Fortunately, the scream didn't last too long, it probably ended in just a few seconds.

But in just a few seconds, beads of sweat on Yan Ruxue's forehead flowed down her cheeks.

"Can you still do it?" Fang Jingzhe asked in a low voice.

Yan Ruxue raised her hand to touch her forehead, rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and then replied: "I can still hold on, my profession has a certain effect on reducing this voice."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruxue seemed to have realized suddenly, and turned to stare at Fang Jingzhe, "Are you completely fine?"

"Ah."

"What's your occupation? Such a high mental power?"

Fang Jingzhe tilted his head and smiled, "Psychopathy."

"I think you are also deep well, so let it be if you don't want to say it." Yan Ruxue curled her lips.

"Hey woman, how can you do this? I'm telling the truth!"

Just as they were talking, suddenly a cold girl's voice broke into their conversation.

"Are you here to kill me?"

This voice is exceptionally nice, like a lark in the morning, one can imagine how nice it would be if it sang with such a voice.

"It's the zombie you controlled, right?" Fang Jingzhe didn't care so much, and asked straight to the point.

The little girl didn't move her mouth, but the voice still sounded, "Zombie, what is that?"

Fang Jingzhe and Yan Ruxue:? ? ?
Does she really not know or is she pretending here?
The two were a little uncertain at this time.

Fang Jingzhe thought about it, and took out the shell dagger with a smile, "Look at this thing, do you know it?"

The little girl seemed to have looked carefully, but she still said blankly, "I haven't seen it before."

Fang Jingzhe was not discouraged, and said softly: "This thing can kill you, but we can't do anything about it, otherwise we won't be able to leave here, why don't you help brother and sister?"

Yan Ruxue wanted to stop her, so she asked Fang Jingzhe in the chat bar.

"Yan Ruxue: Are you bluffing children? You're not as bluffing children, are you?"

"Fang Jingzhe: Let's try it. I feel that this thing is difficult to deal with. If she is willing to help us, it will be much easier."

"Yan Ruxue: Suicide helps others? What do you think, no matter how brainless she is, she won't be fooled."

"Fang Jingzhe: What if she really has no brains?"

Yan Ruxue's brain circuits couldn't keep up with the speed of the sting above, and immediately began to doubt whether his occupation was really mentally ill.

Then, she dismissed the thought from herself.

The little girl was silent for a long time this time, and it took about a full minute before she asked, "Death? Does death mean lying in a cold place, unable to move or speak, and unable to do anything?"

"It's different for others than for you." Fang Jingzhe continued to fool around.

At this time, the little girl suddenly showed an expression. She seemed to be in great pain, and her whole body began to tremble.

Yan Ruxue asked in a low voice: "Fang Jingzhe, what's going on?"

"Who knows, maybe a ritual before suicide?"

Yan Ruxue: "..."

After the little girl shook for a while, her head suddenly dropped forward, and then she didn't respond.

But soon, the head began to make a "crack bang bang" sound.

"Finish!"

Fang Jingzhang and Yan Ruxue felt their hearts skip a beat.

Then the two saw that the little girl's head was hanging down like this and started to turn to the right.

(End of this chapter)