"This Su Ge is ridiculously strong. I have never seen such a strong player. Even if the two of us play together, we are not rivals at all!"

"Not to mention that it is his dream world now, we dare not attack him at all!"

Qin Muxi carefully observed Su Ge who could be said to be fighting easily with NPCs, observed his fighting style and habits, and said indifferently: "According to Rule 9, as long as Rule 7 fails, then you can attack Su Ge."

"Theoretically, you can kill him."

Qiao Jian gritted his teeth: "Not to mention that we can't beat him, even if we can beat him, the probability of being able to attack him is only 25%!"

"This is no different from suicide..."

"Could it be that you want to use your own points to test Rule 7 with the lowest attack damage?"

"But once you get close, I think it will be difficult to get rid of him!"

It has to be said that in the last dream world, Han Feng's dream world, Qiao Jian, who arrived at Han Feng's side first, met Su Ge and left a deep psychological shadow after fighting with him.

So facing Su Ge at this moment, it is really a bit more than enough.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hiding in the dark room before, not even daring to go out the door.

It's definitely not that Qiao Jian is timid, but that he is clearly aware of the gap in strength, and there is absolutely no way for him to defeat Su Ge in terms of force.

Qin Muhui was fighting an NPC at the moment, and after being killed by the NPC with great effort, he looked at Qiao Jian and said firmly, "I have fully grasped the law of rule failure."

"Hehehe, not 25%."

"But if there is a chance, you can kill him 100%!"

"What we have to do now is to deal with him first, and drag it until we can attack him!"

"I have a way to kill him!"

Qiao Jian's face showed joy when he heard this: "Do you have a powerful card?"

"Damn, that's shit!"

"Even if I bet my life at that time, I will kill this guy for you!!!"

Qin Muhui nodded.

Qiao Jian looked at Qin Muhui, who was a bit tired, and continued, "Then we must conserve our energy as much as possible. Su Ge's physical fitness is obviously better than ours."

"By the way, what happened to little brother Yimo?"

"Is he all right?"

Qin Muhui's expression didn't change when he heard the words, and he said with a little disdain: "I don't know, maybe where I'm hiding?"

"You can't count on him in this game at all, and it would be a burden to have more, and you will die."

"It will be fine without him."

Qiao Jian was a little embarrassed when he heard the words. He felt that Qin Muhui's words were a bit harsh, but he didn't help Yimo to defend himself. Knowing that it was useless to say anything now, he put Yimo's affairs aside, and quickly smashed the window again, trying to attract Yimo. Come more NPCs.

After Qin Muhui took a meaningful look at Qiao Jian's back, he continued to focus on Su Ge, looking at Su Ge surrounded by NPCs, trying to find an opportunity for a sneak attack.

I thought to myself.

Is it too late to attack Suge?

Yes, not right.

It was right to delay time, but it was not him who attacked Su Ge.

What she did was actually helping Yi Mo delay time and buy time!

Because, in Suge's dream world.

In the plan of two people.

Yimo is Qin Muhui's trump card, the real weapon against Su Ge!

To attract the NPC's attention, they were all pulled to the first floor, in the courtyard of the mental hospital, just to prevent Yimo from being killed by the NPC!

As for this kind of thing, Qin Muhui didn't intend to tell Qiao Jian.

After all, she is still not sure whether Qiao Jian is really sober, or has become Su Ge's helper!

Qin Muxi muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Big liar, I will help you hold Su Ge..."

"So, don't disappoint me!"

Chapter 92. I Got You!

Time went back to Qin Mushi and Yimo not long after they separated.

After Qin Mushi attracted all the nearby NPCs away.

Yimo, who was leaning on the door of the ward, had already covered a dense layer of sweat beads on her forehead, obviously still having a high fever, and her body was extremely weak.

"Nearby...it's almost safe..."

Yimo murmured, and with her left hand, she took out the bug Qin Mushi had given herself in her pocket, looked at it in a trance, fiddled with it, then dropped it casually, and threw it away.

Seeing that very small bug, it rolled directly under the hospital bed, and completely disappeared in the dim room with only faint scarlet moonlight.

"This thing is useless..."

"I'm sorry, I made you believe that I'm a big liar, it's really embarrassing for you..." whispered.

As Yimo said, she turned around and went to pull the door, because the door was made of metal, it was a bit difficult for the weak Yimo to pull it with one hand.

Why is it one-handed?

Because there is a strip of cloth cut from Qin Muhui's coat on Yimo's right hand, the revolver and right hand have been firmly tied together at this moment, and it will be somewhat inconvenient to move.

Yimo asked Qin Muxi to do this for him, fearing that he might not hold it and let go, or that he would not have the strength to pick up the gun again after being attacked.

In this state, as long as Yimo has the strength to pull the trigger, he can shoot.

Can commit suicide.

Or, kill Suge!

After Yimo struggled to open the door, she walked down the dilapidated corridor of the psychiatric hospital with her exhausted body on the verge of death.

Looking out of the window, the building is in the shape of a circle, and the space left in the middle is a small park.

There was a big withered banyan tree in the middle, and a tattered red banner was hung on it, with blurred handwriting on it, probably the kind of slogan that advised patients not to give up life.

Yimo didn't pay too much attention to the outside, but looked at the surrounding wards and passing wards.

The general decoration inside is similar, nothing more than a small high window, dusty hospital beds, broken instruments, old long cabinets, and bloodstains everywhere.

Yimo smoothly closed all the doors that Qin Muhui had opened before.

For those locked doors, Yimo used the master key exchanged from the system store to unlock the door locks one by one.

"Compulsory mental hospital?"

"This kind of door lock seems a little too backward."

As Yimo said, at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor, she saw a display window for fire extinguishers.

"It seems to be useful."

Muttering, he didn't break the fragile special glass, but opened it with a master key, took out the two fire extinguishers with a lot of effort, put them on the entrance of the corridor, and then walked towards the fourth floor.

After entering the fourth floor, there were obviously more blood stains everywhere than on the third floor, and even some mutilated limbs could be seen in the aisle, some of which were even rotten, exuding a pungent stench.

Coupled with the scarlet moonlight, it is obviously going up one level, but it seems to be walking in hell, going down one level deeper.

Painful, unwilling, crazy.

The cries kept echoing in the corridor, but Yimo was not affected in any way, but her face became more and more excited.

"Hehehe... Just like the schematic diagram, there are indeed a lot fewer wards on the fourth floor."

"Most are offices."

Yi Luo looked at a locked ward door passing by, and through the small window above, there was an NPC who had lost both eyes, howling at the moment, scratching hard on the wall with his bloody hand, struggling.

And the clothes of the NPC are obviously the staff of the hospital.

Yimo used the master key to unlock the door, looked at the NPC inside, and showed a sickly smile: "Don't worry, I'll release you all in a while."

"It's been almost 14 days."

"You must have been tortured terribly, right?"

"You must want revenge, right?"

"Hehehe..."

Yimo muttered and walked towards the deepest room on the fourth floor.

"Why is the Suge dream world not broken, but can appear in other people's dream world?"

"card?"

"Game talent?"

"It is true that after entering the game, before entering the dream world, the card can be activated."

"But, is there any card that can directly leave the dream world?"

"Isn't this kind of prediction a bit outrageous when you don't even know the content of the game?"

"Or, what kind of card effect can cause this result?"

"I don't even have the memory of the game of death."

"I can't figure it out, I can't think of it."

"What do you think, if the dream world is not broken, you can't do it?"

"Hehehe...it's almost as if it's been hung up..."

Along the way, the deeper you went to the fourth floor, the more blood on the walls and the more stumps on the ground.

In the occasional wards, the locked-up NPCs are even more miserable.

Some even ran to the door immediately after seeing Yi Mo, and began to knock on the door of the ward with both hands vigorously, and there were even signs of knocking the door open.

Yimo walked to the deepest part of the fourth floor, outside the room that was tightly closed, with a very faint light shining through the crack of the door.

He stopped and looked up at the sign above.

"director's office"

"Su Ge is a pervert, a pervert with an abnormal mental state."

"Obviously torturing the patients, but acting for their own good, as if they were their parents."

"If the NPCs in the entire hospital are regarded as patients by him."

"Then where he is, there is a high probability that it is the dean's office."

"Although the death game cannot be hacked, it can exploit some loopholes in the rules, and even violate some less serious rules by relying on more points."

"Or in other words, these loopholes are deliberately left by the system for those powerful players to take advantage of."

"So, no matter what, if the dream world is not broken, it is an unshakable iron rule that you cannot enter other people's dream world."

"Then if we want to exploit the loopholes in this iron rule, we can only find a tiny bit of possibility in the impossible!"

Yimo bowed her head, and took out the "peptide hormone injection" bought from the system store in her hand, then stabbed it on her neck, and injected all the transparent liquid into it.

Puff-!

Puff-!

As the liquid was poured into Yimo's body, his heart beat faster, and he didn't know whether it was because of pain or excitement. His body was trembling constantly, his breathing became more and more rapid, and there were bulging blue veins on his forehead.

This is a kind of stimulant that is extremely harmful to the body, and the effect of this injection is even more outrageous, and may even cause people to die suddenly.

Yimo is suffering from great pain at the moment, bending her waist slightly, breathing heavily for air, all the scenes in front of her eyes are constantly shaking, and her physical condition seems to be getting worse.

But the brain became clearer, and the blood moon in the left eye became brighter, as if it was fighting against something.

"Thank you, idiot, silly orange!"

"If it wasn't for you, I would never have figured out what is going on in this dream world!"

"You, provided me with an almost impossible hypothesis!"

"Su Ge is safe and sound in the real world, and even the online reviews are so good, which proves that he is a very good person in everyone's eyes."

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