The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

System time, 14:38.

Yimo stared at the time, but did not exchange it.

And at this moment, a strong sense of crisis filled his heart.

There seems to be something wrong with the whole world, and I seem to have fallen into a hole full of poisonous snakes.

Yimo covered her head, her vision was a little blurred, and she subconsciously looked around.

Hit——!

The heart beat fast.

Under the dark sky, on some decaying streets, dead leaves and newspapers rolled across the ground, making a "sizzling" sound.

There were not many pedestrians around, and they didn't know when they had stopped, as if they had stopped.

Then, she raised her head slowly, her face was covered with haze, and those eyes that seemed to be swirling in a vortex all looked at Yimo.

Empty, numb, resentful.

The strong negative emotion was transmitted to Yi Mo in an instant, making Yi Mo feel as if he was in a nightmare, with more and more sweat on his forehead.

Yimo gritted her teeth, looked at the blurred and doubled passerby in her vision, couldn't help but rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was hallucinating.

But when they opened their eyes again, those sick passers-by still stared blankly at Yimo, as if he had committed a heinous crime and was waiting for him to be judged and crucified.

Yimo subconsciously took two steps back, glaring at those passers-by, trying to show her ferocity, and drive them away with the intimidating way of this primitive creature.

But it didn't help at all.

A word flashed through Imona's mind, which was already a little fuzzy.

"Nightmare! 』

It turns out that all dream worlds have a nightmarish value.

This value will not be made public until the value reaches 100%.

And as the dream world turns into a nightmare, those sweet dreams that fill the gaps in the players' minds will also turn into dreams full of malice, submerging the players like a tide in an instant, and giving the players the heaviest blow.

hehehe...

What a bad taste.

This reminded Yimo of a certain magical girl animation that she had watched.

That trap called "Equivalent Exchange"!

and.

If there is no external energy supplement, everything is gradually dying.

irreversible.

If the dream world becomes a nightmare, then all NPCs will become the biggest threat to the players.

Yimo: "Just look at me, no...don't you attack me..."

"Han Feng's dream world, I'm afraid it's not far from turning into a nightmare..."

Yimo lowered her head, gritted her teeth and thought, and stopped looking at those sick passers-by.

Can't be influenced by them...

they are now...

Not aggressive yet...

But right now.

A hand rested on Yimo's shoulder.

Chapter 83. Care

Yimo is in a very bad state of mind now. The moment she felt someone put a hand on her shoulder, she almost instinctively took a step forward, turned around and stepped back, staring at the person who touched her with angry eyes.

Familiar JK uniform, black stockings, long pale pink hair and red pupils.

A false alarm.

It turned out that it was Qin Muhui.

The two of them randomly arrived at an initial location.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by the system.

At this moment, Qin Mulan's complexion was complicated, and he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

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But because he retreated too quickly, he didn't stand firm and fell backwards.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin Muhui hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed Yi Mo's hand, and said coldly, "Be careful!"

Yimo felt dizzy, subconsciously responded: "En."

Qin Muhui looked at Yimo, with a hint of concern in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

"The temperature of your hand is wrong, it's very hot."

Yimo: "It's okay..."

Qin Muhui: "Is it really all right?"

Yimo: "It's okay."

"Now find Qiao Jian first, and go to the place closest to Han Feng."

"Observe him first, wait for Su Ge, use the terrain, find an opportunity to kill Su Ge."

"This dream world should have a security station..."

"Public security stations, gangsters, and even passers-by."

"Use everything available to kill Su Ge!"

Qin Muxi looked seriously at Yimo, who had a particularly red face: "Don't talk about that first."

"I don't think you're in the right shape."

"There should be hospitals in this world."

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Yimo: "Time does not allow."

"We must hurry up now..."

"Time……"

However, before Yi Mo finished speaking, his thinking was already blurred.

It felt like Qin Muhui's appearance became more and more blurred, and the whole world became dizzy.

at last……

His body could no longer bear the high fever and intense thinking, so he fell towards Qin Mushi and passed out completely.

Before she fell into a coma, Yimo didn't know if it was a hallucination, but she seemed to see the flash of worry in Qin Muhui's eyes.

He heard her keep calling her name.

.

nightmare...

A series of nightmares...

One ring after another, there is no way to break free.

Deep in the quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper.

When Yimo woke up again, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

His head hurt as if it had exploded, and his ears were buzzing.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and a towel was draped over his head.

Small room with some blackened ceilings.

The old-fashioned air conditioner made a "huh" sound, which made Yimo inexplicably irritated.

Yimo wanted to get up subconsciously, but she didn't.

Looking sideways, Qin Muhui took off his coat and was wearing a white shirt, throwing a towel.

Yimo's lips were already parched, and her throat felt as if several fishbone had been stuck, making her feel awkward.

"Now, how many days..." The voice was hoarse and weak.

Qin Muhui heard the voice, turned around and saw Yimo woke up, saw that he was about to get up, pushed him back, and tucked the quilt up: "The 13th day of this game, the third day of Han Feng's dream world."

"Don't get up, take a good rest."

Because of the high fever, Yimo's eyes were a little blurred, she was taken aback when she heard this, obviously she didn't expect that she would be unconscious for 2 days at once.

Subconsciously turned on the system and looked at the time.

10 points.

I was in a coma for 44 hours!

Yimo opened the system store, muttering something.

After mumbling, he exchanged the most important items.

"Dingling, you have a Colt Sidewinder revolver. 』

　 "Remaining points: 3691 points. 』

　 "Dingling, you have obtained 18 bullets for the revolver. 』

　 "Remaining points: 3636. 』

With the voice of the system loli in her ears, Yimo relaxed a little.

Qin Muxi took off the towel from Yi Mo's forehead, put a steaming towel back on Yi Mo's head, and said with some disgust, "What are you muttering about?"

"Aren't you still calculating how to use the rules to kill Su Ge?"

Yimo: "Well..."

"I store props and have guns..."

"Dui...cough cough cough..."

Before Yimo could finish speaking, she started to cough violently.

"Hi." Qin Muhui sighed, glared at Yimo and said, "Don't think about it."

"The plan is to give up, and this game will hide until the end."

Yimo gritted her teeth, her eyes were red: "No..."

Qin Muxi covered Yimo's mouth, and complained, "Nothing?"

"Use your body with a fever of 40° to kill Su Ge, who I can't beat?"

"Don't talk about Su Ge, any NPC on the road can easily kill you."

"You too, a death game player, almost died because of a fever in the game."

"It's also weird enough!"

"Qian Baitao is already unreliable enough, I didn't expect you to be even more unreliable than her!"

Qin Muhui, who usually talks very little, can't stop talking now.

Yimo looked at Qin Mushi with a serious expression, and for some reason, she felt like being taken care of by her mother.

Although, Yimo has never seen her mother.

Just that blank feeling and impression.

He couldn't help but keep staring at Qin Muhui, without continuing to speak.

Qin Muhui seemed to be talking to Yimo, and also seemed to be talking to himself. Seeing Yimo whose face was still flushed and stared blankly at him, she frowned slightly.