God Bestows Evil

Chapter 490 Infinite Death

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wu Xian and the Shapi people stood opposite each other.

The golden light shining from outside became brighter, adding a gleam of hope to this cold and eerie environment.

"I caught you, and then what!"

Wu Xian looked forward to it.

He died three times, went through many hardships, and finally captured the Shar-Pei. He should be given some benefits to make his life here easier.

"This is a game of ghost hunting and you win, so..."

Shapiren looked unhappy and didn't want to say what would happen if he won, but the more unhappy he was, the happier Wu Xian was.

But after the Shapi man dragged out a few syllables, he suddenly smiled ferociously at Wu Xian.

"Next, it's my turn to catch you!"

Wow!

A strong wind blew open the window, and the golden light dimmed instantly.

Wu Xian's face suddenly changed, and his facial features were distorted, as if he was angry and desperate. He wanted to yell at the Shapi people, but he held it back in grievance.

It's not time to vent your emotions now, you should run away first!

But as soon as Wu Xian escaped to the door, a skinless palm full of eyes grew out of his healthy eye and pressed Wu Xian's face ferociously.

Then Wu Xian's face looked like a rash, with eyes growing out, squeezing the skin until it bleeds everywhere.

…

Wu Xian sat up.

His expression was numb and his eyes were filled with fear.

This is no longer the initial room, but the fourth room when Wu Xian captured the Shapi people.

He raised his head numbly and looked at the time on the clock.

12:10!

Time in the Golden Eye Building does not repeat infinitely.

But the four deaths Wu Xian had just experienced only lasted for ten minutes. But if Wu Xian wanted to escape from the Jinmu Building, it would take him a whole day!

"Hehe, hehe..."

"I thought that as long as I caught him, I could get out of here."

"But I think so wonderfully. Catching the Shar-Pei is not the end of suffering, but the beginning of another new period of suffering. There is no hope here, only despair."

"Ah...forget it, just give up."

"No, no, you can't give up. There is hope while you are alive."

Maybe a little self-defeating.

This time Wu Xian talked to himself so loudly that it even echoed in the room.

The initial location has changed.

Then the previous experience is useless, and the clothes and skin of the Sharpei are on the ground. Presumably the next time you face the Sharpei, he should look like he has many eyes.

"His appearance has changed, so we can no longer call him by his original name...forget it, it's so troublesome, let's continue calling him Sharpei."

Under the endless shadow of death, Wu Xian no longer had the interest to play.

Then Wu Xian encouraged himself a few words loudly, then held on to his strength and cautiously walked out of the room to explore. When he climbed to the sixteenth floor and stood under the golden light to look for traces of the Shapi people, a huge figure opened the door. Block.

It's the meat mountain evil spirit!

Wu Xian seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. He checked the time, then opened the window and jumped off the roof of the building in one swift step.

Bang!

This is Wu Xian's fifth death.

…

Wake up for the seventh time.

Wu Xian's face was ashen.

He bypassed the Roshan Haunted Soul, but was blocked by the Crawling Haunted Soul. He discovered that one of the Crawling Haunted Soul's abilities was that it could travel between any cabinets out of thin air.

So Wu Xian scanned his watch and wanted to jump out of the window to commit suicide, but found that all the windows had been locked and double-sided glass had been installed.

…

Wake up for the ninth time. Wu Xian's state became very excited.

His eyes were red and his mobility was super strong. He finally caught the Sharpei for the second time. When the Sharpei wanted to catch him, he looked at the time and then blinded his eyes.

In this way, the Shar-Pei ceased to exist, and he was not captured.

But Wu Xian lost his eyes and couldn't see anything. He could only be tricked and tortured by the evil spirits, and he died in pain without lasting long.

Until his death, Wu Xian's fingers were still pressing on his pulse.

…

Wake up for the nineteenth time.

Because of his familiarity with the Jinmu Building, Wu Xian persisted for a long time this time and successfully captured the Shapi people.

But after catching the Shapi man, Wu Xian let go of his hand and did not poke his eyes out.

At this moment, Wu Xian looked as if his heart was filled with despair. There was no trace of human color on his face, his expression was as stiff as a statue, and his nerves were clearly stretched to the limit.

It seems that if there is one more blow, Wu Xian's whole person will be broken.

The Shapi man got out of Wu Xian's eyes and put his hand on Wu Xian's head in a ceremonial manner. As long as he thought about it, he could activate his ability, plant eyes on Wu Xian, and then let the eyes bloom again. The bullets exploded one by one, Wu Xian's life was already in his hands.

In the Golden Eyes Building, every death will cause psychological damage to people.

Wu Xian was able to survive eighteen times of death, which is a rare feat of tenacity.

But after this time, it should be over.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Shapi wanted to take action, Wu Xian, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up quickly and made a powerful sound.

The eyes on the Shapi man blinked at the same time.

Wu Xian rubbed his face with his hands.

"I know you are eager to kill me, but don't be anxious yet. You have killed me so many times. I will be out in ten minutes. How about you let me go for the time being and listen to my nagging? ?”

The Sharpei stopped.

He didn't want to listen to Wu Xian.

But he didn't understand why Wu Xian suddenly became energetic, and he didn't know why Wu Xian was so sure that he could leave.

Wu Xian made several exaggerated expressions before his expression returned to normal, but the dark circles around his eyes were enough to show that he was not as relaxed as he looked now.

Seeing that Wu Xian kept making small moves and not saying anything, the Shapi man raised his hand.

Wu Xian was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly.

"I know you have a lot of questions. You may be embarrassed to ask them directly, so I will answer them all for you."

"The first thing you want to know is probably why I suddenly changed so much."

"It's very simple. As you can see, all my despair and pain have added a little bit of performance."

Wu Xian clasped his hands together, then stretched them out as much as possible and did a stretching exercise.

"Before I died for the first time, I thought beforehand. The Jinmu Building is not a blessed place, but more like an execution chamber for torture, so I can't apply the ideas I had in a blessed place here."

"In the execution chamber, the executioner has absolute initiative, so I must bear the pain."

"In this case, what I have to do is to find a way to make the executioner be gentler, so that I can survive twenty-four hours and successfully escape from here."

Wu Xian pointed at the Shapi man with a look of disdain on his face.

"I know your kind of things too well to expect you to have a shred of humanity."

"Being tough will not gain your admiration, but will only make you suffer worse. Begging and pretending to be pitiful will only make you more excited."

"So my strategy is to pretend to be playing a game with you, and then let you keep winning, and make it seem like my mental state is gradually getting worse."

"If you beat me, you will have a sense of accomplishment. Once you have a sense of accomplishment, you don't need to intensify the torture to gain pleasure."

"My condition is getting worse and worse, which will make you feel that you are about to succeed. Just one more time will make me collapse!"

"then."

"You kept coming back eighteen times, and finally made me last until it was time to leave here!"

(End of chapter)