Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

"system."

[System RE.ID is happy to serve you~]

"Retrieve experience points."

[Player Xia Lingge]

["The End of the World" has not yet been completely cleared]

[Get experience points: None]

[Get hidden props: Red Crystal × 1]

[The copy of Life and Death "Republic of China·Deep House·Dead Game" is completed]

[Experience gained: None]

[Get hidden props: soul repair, reflection, experience guessing gift pack]

[Current experience value × 12 + 2 (you can choose to upgrade skills or retain experience)]

"Temporary storage. View props"

[Red crystal: (a type of tempered crystal that improves natal skills. Non-similar skills can improve the first level of the original attribute. This similar skill can improve the third level of the original attribute)]

[Soul repair: (used to repair the gap in the soul that was broken due to overloading, only this time)]

[Reflection: (Image reflection can project the darkest thoughts in a person's heart and spread the most terrifying negative emotions, use with caution)]

[Experience Guessing Gift Pack: (After opening, you will have a chance to gain experience points, and the chance is any number, please use it with caution)]

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  Waves of cold white mist emerged from the oxygen chamber and spread around. Xia Lingge stared at the snow-white ceiling, his head was as sticky as a ball of paste, and his internal organs were in overwhelming pain, as if he would explode in the next second.

"woke up?"

Familiar questions, different tone.

Xia Lingge endured the dizziness and turned her head. She saw Qin Sheng and the psychologist Alger standing meaningfully in front of her. The sunlight that penetrated them shone on her face. She raised her hand to block it, and became more and more worried. I can't see their expressions clearly.

"Is something wrong?"

Her mind was not sober now, but she knew that these two people in front of her were not a good thing, and she should leave immediately. She supported her body and sat up, leaning on the machine behind her to calm down for a while, and then said slowly: "If nothing happens, I will leave first. ”

"and many more."

Alger suddenly stretched out his hand to press her shoulders, his movements gentle but with a force that could not be ignored. "Don't leave in a hurry." He looked at her with a smile. "If you stay in the game for so long this time, your mind will inevitably become confused. It's not too late for me to help you adjust before you go back."

Xia Lingge wanted to refuse: "I don't..."

"It's okay." Alger still pressed her. "It won't take up too much of your time."

A slender index finger stretched out in front of her and shook it back and forth. Xia Lingge knew not to stare, but her gaze was involuntarily diverted by that finger. She felt that her body was very light and was sinking downwards.

"What's your name?"

There seemed to be a gentle voice.

Xia Lingge couldn't help but answer: "My name is...Xia Lingge."

"How old is this year?"

"twenty."

"Who's at home?"

"My father and I."

"What did you experience in this game?"

"In the last days, there is a lack of water and food, so we have to fight zombies."

"How did your companions who entered the game with you die?"

She didn't know if the word 'death' irritated her, so Xia Lingge moved her fingertips slightly: "Dead by... zombies..."

"Everyone?" "Everyone..."

"Then how did you survive?"

"Depend on... people..."

Xia Lingge opened her mouth and spat out two words in an extremely stiff voice.

Alger straightened up.

"How...did she survive by betraying her teammates?" Qin Sheng glanced at the four dead bodies next to him, his expression unusually gloomy. "These four can be considered old generals in the game. They fell down a little kid so easily." Is it in the girl's hand?"

Alger said: "Although I have some doubts, but... people who are hypnotized will not lie."

He approached Xia Lingge again: "I will count to three, and you will wake up immediately when you hear 'one', three, two, one."

He snapped his fingers.

Xia Lingge suddenly opened his eyes.

"Okay, kid." Qin Sheng came over and patted her on the head, "Thank you for your hard work, go back."

The confusion in Xia Lingge's eyes quietly receded, and she slowly stood up and walked out.

The mechanical door opens and closes by induction.

The empty corridor was covered with pale golden sunlight that looked extremely dazzling. Xia Lingge walked forward slowly. The sunlight shone on her body. Instead of feeling warm and comfortable, she felt nauseated due to the rising temperature.

She stretched out her hand to support the wall, her body leaning a little.

"Sister!"

A cool embrace wrapped around her, and Xia Lingge felt the other person's strong breathing and the strong elbows and arms around her waist, which felt comfortable and familiar.

"Sister..."

He kept tightening his arms and hugged her tighter.

"How did you come?"

Xia Lingge's head rested on his neck, and her will that had been supporting her suddenly relaxed. She blinked and asked him softly, sleepily.

Si Cheng felt her relaxation and dependence, so he sat on the chair next to him and adjusted his posture so that she could lean on him more comfortably: "I came to find you. Fortunately, you are okay."

His hand around her shoulders became tighter and tighter. No one knew how nervous and frightened he was when he found out she was gone during the apocalyptic copy. The pain, as if his heart had been dug out, still frightens him to this day.

"where are they?"

Xia Lingge closed her eyes, leaned against him, put her fingertips on the back of Si Cheng's hand and squeezed slightly.

"They...are all dead."

Si Cheng sensed Xia Lingge's hint and carefully considered the words before speaking: "I heard that this apocalyptic dungeon is a high-level dungeon. Very few living people can come out of it. Since you... were injured and fainted, Zhao Tiancheng also followed. After death, it’s just me and Chen Liang.”

"Senior, I'm really lucky to be in the same dungeon with you this time."

Xia Lingge whispered: "I'm very happy too." She got up from Si Cheng's shoulders and looked into his eyes, "I've almost rested, let's go home."

Sicheng wriggled his lower lip but finally swallowed the question back in his throat. He stretched out his hand to support her and slowly took the elevator down.

When the elevator door slowly closed, the camera that had been hanging above their heads turned slightly.

……

Xia Lingge didn't ask Si Cheng to take her home, but asked him to help intercept the two taxis. Si Cheng didn't say anything, just waved to her while holding his cell phone.

She rolled down the window. The headwind caused by the car's driving made her head feel better. After a while, she saw a familiar black car following behind her. She rolled up the window and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Sicheng.

She asked the driver to stop in front of a vegetable market not far from her home, and followed the search page to buy a piece of fish, peppers, carrots, mushrooms and some coriander.

Then go home.

Xia Lingge went directly to the kitchen without changing her clothes. She put the fish soup recipe in front of her, then washed her hands and vegetables... She cooked a pot of fragrant fish soup for nearly three hours.