C1—- Forced Resurrection

 

In the cold and damp basement, the smell of bl-ood mixed with ghostly wails floated in the air.

 

The place was deadly silent, like hell on earth.

 

“Clang.”

 

The sharp blade slid to the ground, and the hideous whimpers and howls gradually subsided, sinking into the black silence.

 

The man’s knuckles were well-defined and white as jade, but they were stained with b-lood, a symbol of sin.

 

“Ta, ta, ta.”

 

Blo-od dripped on the floor and a disgusting stench spread out, several disfigured bodies laid there, revealing the gruesome white bones, viscera dripped all over the floor, and the eyes fell off and mixed in the blo-od pool.

 

One of the corpses was cut directly by a sharp knife.
The tool was divided into two halves, and the knife edge was smooth and perfect.

 

Those flawless white hands were carefully skinning the body, which was sawed in half.

 

The cold blade reflected the beautiful jaw line of the man.
His movements were elegant and meticulous, as if he were dealing with a delicate and perfect work of art.

 

Countless subtle shadows lurked in the dark silence, waiting impatiently for the man to peel off the raw flesh and then feast on it.

 

“What’s the hurry, stupid?”

 

Qin Zhu said scornfully, and the things in the shadows immediately became depressed.
They hid in the corner of the basement, and didn’t dare to be too close to the man.

 

 

Qin Zhu took the knife off and elegantly peeled off a vertebra, then smoothed the sharp part of the vertebra with the blade.

 

The room was intertwined with fuzzy and distorted light and shadow, reflecting on the ferocious flesh and bl-ood on the ground, which made the man’s figure more strange.

 

He picked up the white bone and put it under the light.

 

The long, strong knuckles rubbed the edges of the white bones, the light reflected the increasingly pronounced curvature of his mouth, the man’s features were handsome, and he couldn’t hide a deep smile under his eyes.

 

“That’s all you’re good for, Jiang Lin.”

 

 

He leisurely wrapped the vertebrae and stood up, leaving a pile of raw meat and organs, he said to something in the shadows, “Eat, eat it clean.”

 

Just as his words fell.

The things in the dark silence finally began to stir, and they chewed the raw meat clean in large chunks, and then went on to gnaw on the scattered white bones.

 

The silence of the basement began to emit a click-click-click sound, mixed with the whimpering sound of an animal swallowing.

 

The stone table on the left side of the basement was the ground they dared not pass.

 

 

There was an intact corpse lying on it.
The teenager was handsome, with ambiguous red marks all over his neck.

 

The man cleaned the bl-ood and flesh stained on his hands and examined it meticulously before coming to the stone table and bending down to kiss the sleeping teenager lightly.

 

“Darling, are you asleep again?”

 

The man’s fingertips brushed over the teenager’s cold, pale cheek and he whispered intimately to the teenager.

 

 

“Look,” the man took credit and placed the vertebrae he had just peeled off beside the teenager, smiling: “I made this especially for you, it’s from Jiang Lin.”

 

 

The man was silent for a long time: “What’s wrong, baby? You don’t want it?”

 

A chill seeped into his smile and he said slyly, “Don’t you like Jiang Lin the most? So much so that you wanted to die for him? Why don’t you want it? Why don’t you want it?”

 

 

The veins at the man’s neck rose, and his palms tightened around the vertebrae, letting the blo-od flow down.

 

 

A drop of bl-ood dripped on the teenager’s eyebrow, which calmed the man’s out-of-control emotions, and a flash of panic passed through his eyes.

 

He trembled and wiped the drop of bl-ood off with his other hand, and said in a gentle voice in the teenager’s ear, “I’m sorry, baby, I’m sorry …… I didn’t want to dirty your face, I was just too angry, forgive me, okay …… I love you too much so I got jealous of him ……”

 

“Why is he the only one in your eyes?”

 

He picked the teen up carefully and kissed his cold forehead, murmuring, “What’s so good about him, he’s just a loser who just wanted you to die for him! What’s so great about him! Can’t you just look at me?”

 

“But it’s better now ……”

 

A tear dropped between the teenager’s eyebrows, but the man still smiled gently, “Now you’ll have only me in your eyes, I’m happy, and so are you, right?”

 

“We can be together forever now.”

 

The man’s laughing voice echoed in the dark interior, and he used his fingertips to gather his own bl-ood, gently smearing it on the teenager’s pale lips.

 

 

The youth’s red lips seemed more beautiful.

 

This scene was very bizarre.

 

……

 

Chu Chen’an shivered, his soul hid in the invisible space of the system, watching the scene in front of him.

 

He was the teenager who was being hugged.

 

And the man who seemed bewitched was the BOSS NPC in the last copy, and his name was Qin Zhu.

 

A few hours ago, Chu Chen’an experienced death.

 

But Qin Zhu didn’t want him to die.

 

 

If Jiang Lin hadn’t saved him from the bedroom, he might have remained in that dark and ambiguous bedroom, greedily claimed by Qin Zhu ……

 

He was pulled up by Jiang Lin to block the knife for him when the protagonist Jiang Lin and Qin Zhu confronted each other.

 

The cold, biting blade stabbed through his heart, the sharp pain of death swarmed over him, and almost instantly, Chu Chen’an was held in Qin Zhu’s arms and died with blo-od gushing from the corners of his mouth.

 

What Chu Chen’an didn’t expect was that despite blocking Jiang Lin from the fatal blow, Jiang Lin didn’t manage to dissipate his protagonist’s light and escape from the basement.

 

Jiang Lin was consciously cut into two perfect halves by Qin Zhu, and then was boned and chipped alive, and was still struggling weakly, constantly emitting painful whimpers ……

 

Chu Chen’an was a bit glad at this moment that his corpse was the most intact in the whole basement.

 

As for why the game NPC liked him so much?

 

He sighed helplessly.

 

That’s right.

 

He was the idiot who mistook the NPCs for his teammates and got himself involved in the spirit of “team solidarity”!

 

A grumbling mechanical voice rang out.

 

[Congratulations.]

 

[This is the last NPC behind the scenes that you have successfully raided.]

 

[The main character is dead again.]

 

[The plot motive of the NPC is disordered again.]

 

[The rules of the game were broken again by the crazy NPC.]

 

[The world of all game replicas collapsed together.]

 

Chu Chen’an lowered his head apologetically and his voice became lower and lower: “But… but… I died for the main character… My cannon fodder task has been completed…”

 

 

[Yes, you have completed your task.]

 

[But after that?]

 

[NPC behind the scenes killed the main characters!!]

[He’s so crazy that he doesn’t even follow the rules of the game!!!]

 

 

Chu Chen’an was sweating as he listened.

 

System 001 had very strong emotional control.

 

Usually it wouldn’t lose control of its emotions unless it couldn’t help it.

 

 

In this horror game, each game copy had an unspoken rule that NPCs couldn’t use their supernatural power to k-ill all the game players at once.

 

If a certain number of people died in a round of sessions, then NPCs could no longer ki-ll, otherwise they would lose the meaning of the game.

 

Players and NPC strength was already disparate, if the NPC behind the scenes wanted, then he could completely let the players directly reunite, he didn’t need to let them go through numerous game sessions like now, and slowly -kill them.

 

 

At that time, the game NPC had already brutally k-illed most of their team.
Only the protagonist Jiang Lin and Chu Chen’an survived, at which time Jiang Lin also happened to find the key to escape the basement and soon escaped from it.

 

 

But after Jiang Lin rightfully pulled Chu Chen’an to block the knife for him and he died, Qin Zhu, as the NPC behind the scenes, actually lost control of his emotions and directly brutally kil-led Jiang Lin ……

 

 

[Do you want me to play the highlights of his painful k-illing of the protagonist for love?]

 

Chu Chen’an: “No …… no need.”

 

He looked at the many copies of the game that had turned gray on the control panel and dry swallowed.

 

 

Without exception ……

 

All the copies he experienced above had turned a miserable gray!!!

 

It’s over.

 

He was in big trouble.

 

Chu Chen’an’s amber eyes trembled with light, he looked disheveled and lost as he hugged his legs and sat nicely, quietly listening to system 001.

 

 

The system 001 couldn’t help but soften its tone.

 

[You don’t have to blame yourself too much.
In fact, there were problems in the selection of proyagonists.]

 

 

[The system headquarters had a failure in screening, and randomly selected the protagonists without checking the layer by layer selection, so you met these wonderful partners.]

 

[The point of your existence as a cannon fodder character is to take some external damage for the lead player when necessary, you don’t need to die for the lead player].

 

[…..
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