Chapter 57 Dirty Building (21)

"Maybe I'm an anomaly."

Her emotional apathy will make her rational to an almost cold-blooded level. She cannot understand Xu Rongrong's sadness and helplessness, nor can she feel the pain and resentment brought to her by the fantasy.

But compared to futile hatred, she would rather think more about how to kill those people quietly.

The ghostly face in the mirror was even more distorted, and Xu Rongrong's tragic voice was rising and falling, with indescribable weeping and madness: "Why...why didn't you collapse, weren't tortured to death, why was it me...there is so much in the world?" Why do so many people choose me..."

She hates, she complains,
She did not escape the clutches of the father and son, the transactional marriage, the criticism from those above, and the blade that pierced her heart...

She escaped nothing, she could only endure it silently, no one came to save her, no one...

So exactly why...

why! ! !
The strange scarlet blood under her body suddenly surged up, like vines encircling Xia Lingge's arms, feet, and neck. Her breathing was a little rapid and she couldn't help but frown slightly, but she didn't struggle, letting the red wrap around her. "Fang Heli is in this game, why don't you go find him?"

Xu Rongrong didn't seem to expect that she would say this. After a pause, the red vines wrapped around her faster: "Of course I want to find him, as well as Qin Keqing, the Wu family and his son. As long as I find them, I will not let them go. !but……"

But for some reason, she couldn't get close to Fang Heli.

Xia Lingge continued: "What about Zhao Xiaohong? Are you going to kill her too?"

As soon as Zhao Xiaohong's name was mentioned, the red vines stopped moving instantly. Xia Lingge stretched out her hand and easily tore off all the streaks wrapped around her body.

"You fool me?!"

Xu Rongrong became even more angry when she saw her behavior.

Xia Lingge shook her head: "No, you should know what happened in the building. No one can be affected by being trapped here." She raised her head, "We can cooperate."

……

Opening her eyes again, she lay quietly on the edge of the corridor. The torch at her hand had long been extinguished, and it was so dark that she couldn't see the direction.

Xia Lingge took a deep breath and slowly explored everything that happened. There were four people in this dungeon, Chen Shu, Zhao Xiaohong, Fang Heli, and herself. Excluding her, the player who was forced in by [props], Zhao Xiaohong Fang Helidu and Xu Rongrong have an inseparable connection.

What about Chen Shu?

What role does he play?
The more you think about it, the more confused your mind becomes.

She leaned back and suddenly heard a small sound coming from not far away.

Zhao Xiaohong held the torch high and called 'Rong Rong' anxiously. He was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and then hurried over: "Girl, why are you here? Are you okay?"

Xia Lingge shook his head.

Zhao Xiaohong looked at her and suddenly lowered her voice and murmured: "My child, have you seen Rongrong? That's my daughter, I'm looking for her."

Xia Lingge nodded.

"Seriously?" Zhao Xiaohong's eyes suddenly brightened. She grabbed Xia Lingge's shoulders and said urgently, "Where is she? Please tell me where she is?!" Xia Lingge raised her finger and pointed at Zhao Xiaohong herself: "You around."

Zhao Xiaohong was stunned, and her eyes instantly turned red. She sat next to Xia Lingge and sobbed softly: "She is only seventeen and so young. Why do you think I lost her?"

"Auntie, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Xia Lingge entered the fantasy world and experienced Xu Rongrong's past loves and hates. She found that what puzzled her most was not why the perpetrators were so disgusting, but why the people closest to her were so disgusting. Leave without saying a word.

Zhao Xiaohong had tears in her eyes: "At that time, I was seriously injured by the young master of the Wu family. Rongrong's biological father came to see me and said that Rongrong was about to marry into the Wu family and live a life of a wealthy wife. My existence would not only make The stain she adds is basically useless."

"Yes, what do I, a countryman, know? I can't drag down Rongrong, so I just thought about leaving. After leaving Rongrong, I can be the young wife of the Wu family with peace of mind. Later, I heard that the Xu family was bankrupt, and I just thought about Rongrong. How is Rong, but I don’t think others say she is dead... I don’t believe it, my Rongrong must be alive and well somewhere, waiting for me to find her, my Rongrong is so good, she must be waiting for me..."

As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohong covered her face and started crying. Her sad voice floated in the corridor, rising and falling as if mixed with someone's blood and tears.

Xia Lingge didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only reach out and pat her shoulder: "Aunt Zhao, stop crying. Rongrong doesn't want to see you cry either."

Zhao Xiaohong wiped her tears with her fingers: "Don't cry. To be honest, the first time I saw you, I thought of Rongrong. If she was still with me, she should have grown up like you." She grabbed her hand and said, "Kid, you must find a way out. How uncomfortable it would be for your parents to know that you are trapped in this death game."

Are you uncomfortable?
Xia Lingge didn't know that she had never seen what her mother looked like, and she never knew what kind of existence she was in her father's heart.

There is no one else in her life except herself, her parents, friends, relatives, teachers... they all seem to be dispensable to her. Even when she was a child, she never envied other children being led by their parents to the amusement park. Been jealous.

Anyway, it’s good to be alive.

She took back Zhao Xiaohong's hand and said, "Let's go, Aunt Zhao, Uncle Chen and the others are still waiting for us."

The temperature in the corridor seemed to drop suddenly for a moment. Zhao Xiaohong rubbed her arms and stood up: "Okay."

……

"No, don't kill me...it's not my fault, don't kill me..."

Chen Shu looked at Fang Heli who was chattering and had a headache. When he saw Xia Lingge and Zhao Xiaohong also walking out of the basement, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "You guys came just in time. Fang Heli is scared and stunned. Please help to persuade him." .”

Xia Lingge walked over and saw Fang Heli holding the science encyclopedia, shivering and shaking. Her eyes dimmed and she said to Chen Shu: "This guy will be fine in a while, don't worry about it."

Chen Shu sighed, turned to Xia Lingge and Zhao Xiaohong and said, "How about it, have you seen that female ghost too? I suspect that this female ghost is the key to clearing the level..."

"no!"

Before Chen Shu finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohong immediately interrupted him: "You can't attack her!"

Chen Shu was confused: "Why?"

Just as Zhao Xiaohong was about to blurt out, Xia Lingge touched her with his arm and said, "Uncle Chen, go on, Aunt Zhao is a little bit crazy after seeing the female ghost."

Chen Shu nodded: "Since she is an NPC in game design, there must be something in this building that can subdue her. Let's search as much as possible to see if we can find anything."

(End of this chapter)

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