Protagonist interpretation rules

Chapter 117 Create for me
The hellish environment aroused everyone's nerves.

The harsh wailing and murmurs completely overlapped with the terrifying shadows of the tree branches.

Colorful spiked roots crowded every inch of the ground visible to the naked eye. They intertwined and intertwined like a group of snakes, making hungry screams thirsting for flesh and blood.

Lu Wenjin glanced down at his watch and found that the pointer representing reason was moving downwards.

Once the SAN value reaches zero, it means that the artist will fall into madness, completely lose the ability to create, and become a part of the deep forever.

"It shouldn't be...why are almost all the adult ghost trees attracted..."

He swallowed hard: "Obviously there are only four of us, but we are not enough to fill their teeth..."

"Stop talking nonsense, take the time to observe the incident before they launch an attack."

Yan Li said solemnly: "No matter what, we must seize this opportunity to create!"

For the poor stowaways, this place is undoubtedly a desperate situation, but for the children of aristocratic families, they can use the "human prison" to forcibly lock their sanity and save their lives.

The three loved ones started their watches without hesitation. The heart mark on the dial began to beat, and the falling hands slowed down significantly.

A certain poor god incarnation secretly clicked his tongue as he watched.

You know, the price of this thing is the down payment for a house in Dijing, the upper city of Dayan... There is no distress in their expressions...

Bai Yue shook his head and turned to stare at the swaying black and white tree shadows.

He naturally knows the real reason why the ghost trees compete for food.

Because Bai Yue personally took away the moon eye that nourishes despair, they have lost the attention of the moonlight. As time goes by, these mature ghost trees will sooner or later wither and die.

So fighting for flesh and blood to survive has become their final madness and struggle...

At this moment, Ji Sixuan noticed Bai Yue's indifference. The young man just stared at the numerous skeletons hanging on the branches, as if...

He was listening carefully to their prayers.

"Bai Yue, we can't save them."

The white-haired girl's lips parted slightly. She stood on tiptoe and tried to get close to Bai Yue's ear: "Activate the 'human prison' and let's escape from the siege of the ghost tree together..."

Ji Sixuan was suddenly stunned again.

She saw clearly the dial on Bai Yue's wrist. The green pointer was firmly fixed on the 'SAN.100' scale without any deviation.

"Eh? You...why is your watch broken?!"

Miss Ji stayed where she was, and then, for the first time, the elegant dramatist showed a panicked expression. She grabbed Bai Yue's wrist, and anxious tears began to gather in the girl's eyes.

Lu Wenjin and Yan Li naturally noticed Bai Yue's watch for the first time, and their expressions also became solemn.

You must know that a sanity value of 100 is the upper limit of human willpower marked by the Blood Bank based on the willpower standard of the great master 'Hercules'.

Even in a safe situation, the wearer's sanity usually fluctuates back and forth between 80 and 90 along with changes in mood...

At this moment, Miss Ji even suspected that the watch on Bai Yue's hand was a fake provided by a profiteer...

The layers of murmurs are getting closer and closer...

Before Bai Yue could explain, Lu Wenjin gritted his teeth, took off his watch without thinking, and handed it to Bai Yue.

"Let's do this, Brother Bai. Counting Yan Li, the three of us will take turns sharing two watches."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenjin shook, crazy murmurs entered his mind, and the young man's eyes were bloodshot.

He reluctantly said: "As long as we properly plan the time for the 'Human Prison' to lock down our sanity, we still have a chance to complete the creation safely." "As of now, this is the only way." Yan Li nodded.

"Of course, count me in!" Ji Sixuan said anxiously, stamping her feet.

Bai Yue took the watch. He looked at the three slightly immature young faces in front of him. A gentle smile gradually appeared on Bai Yue's always indifferent face.

He put the watch back on Lu Wenjin's wrist.

"Bai Yue... why are you..."

But under the puzzled gazes of the three people, Bai Yue led the topic elsewhere.

He asked casually: "Do you think that if Miss Zhu from the Black Swan Theater Company was surrounded by ghost trees, would she use the 'Human Prison' to escape from the depths in a hurry?"

Ji Sixuan and Yan Li looked relieved.

"Of course not. Zhu Yesi is a genius among geniuses. She was born with the blood of Lord Zhulong,"

After a moment, Lu Wenjin smiled bitterly and said: "The depths within the Doomsday Frontline can hardly pose any threat to her. Naturally, we cannot compare with her, but Brother Bai..."

He paused: "This is not the time for us to talk about this..."

"So, everyone, do you want to surpass her and go further?"

The spider demon's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The young ghost tree trembled.

"What?" The three loved ones exclaimed in unison. They opened their eyes wide, but found that Bai Yue's face was inexplicably blurry.

"Do you want to stand at the top and become the protagonist of this era?"

Bai Yue asked with a smile. At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Under the influence of the spider silk, the consciousness of the loved ones became trance-like.

The gods patiently waited for the answers from the favored ones.

"Become...the protagonist..."

Yan Li was mumbling to himself, Lu Wenjin's breathing became more rapid, and Zhu Yesi's indifferent face appeared in Ji Sixuan's mind.

Is it really a simple matter to surpass the bloodline of Zhulong...

Invisible threads began to spread and intertwine silently in the hearts of the beloved, and then turned into the prototype of a network.

Of course, they responded with their hearts in mind.

And the moment they answered, time resumed its flow, and the murmurs swept over like a wave, and the trembling smiling faces were already close at hand.

The tree crown shook violently, and the young ghost tree screamed in terror.

But the next moment, another golden light lit up its crown.

"Then accept my thread completely and start creating for me,"

The whispers of the gods echoed in every corner of the depths: "In return - I will weave a path for your future."

In the golden light, the hands on the dial began to rotate upwards. The three people's sanity was fixed at the full value of 100, but a dark and ferocious spider shadow appeared behind them.

Maybe……

Chaotic human nature is the most bizarre and terrifying deep-seated event.

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