After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

The dull pain pierced her mind, the voice kept ringing, the calm tone was like the sharpest knife, stirring her nerves,

"What is real and what is fake, can you really tell the difference?"

First her face, then her voice.

Su Nanzhi held the mahogany sword in his right hand, and rested his head with his left hand. Amid an unfamiliar voice, the ground seemed to be shaking, becoming soft and unable to stand.

She could no longer tell whether what she saw and felt was real or an illusion.

He clearly felt Lu Yu's aura, and he was definitely a teammate. How could this happen? What is the problem?

"Why your face? Haven't you thought about it?"

Su Nanzhi opened his mouth and his breathing became rapid.

no!Don't be led away by this voice.

Why would she want to?Why doubt yourself?
"Who are you?" Su Nanzhi asked in his heart.

"I am you."

Even the tone of voice and laughter are exactly the same.

"No! You're not!" Su Nanzhi raised his head, his eyes changed from doubt to firmness.

The teammate is fake, so what she experienced is real. The puppet looks different from her, but it is caused by an illusion.

The painting on his hand was scratched due to Su Nanzhi's strength, and in the blink of an eye, the creases on the painting disappeared again.

The drawables are always there.

She had seen its power in the game at Yujin Hospital, and it must be using the same method to erode her consciousness.

"Whoever you are, I'll find a place in the painting, and you can shut up."

Su Nanzhi put away the expression on his face, and the vines broke through the air with light green light spots to disperse the black fog ahead, and walked forward calmly.

If it's trying to prevent the player from finding the place on the painting, does that mean she's looking in the right direction?

The moment the black mist dissipated just now, she saw a fleeting scene.

Under the gray sky, a group of people looked at a person in front of them with fear and disgust, and there were several horrific corpses beside them.

Everyone in the picture couldn't see their faces clearly, but she could feel the oppressive atmosphere, the strange eyes, and the inexplicable panic in her heart.

This place is too weird, hurry up and find clues.

Behind him, on the quiet and desolate road, the blackened dead tree branches swayed without wind, and the figure in the black mist slowly raised the corners of his mouth, treacherous and cruel.

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Su Nanzhi walked past a broken wall and then backed away.

Take a closer look and see the second painting on the wall!

"This clue is quite random."

As soon as she reached out to pick it up, just as she touched the painting, a gray hand with long and sharp nails appeared from behind the wall.
Su Nanzhi glanced at it. She didn't grab and pull it out. She was afraid that another monster that looked exactly like herself would be caught again, so she only used the purification power to flick her hand away and took down the painting.

Before I could take a closer look, something from the wall came out.

This time instead of her face, there is no face, this thing is like a failed clay sculpture, the face is a mess,

It's like, wanting to call for help, but can't, and suffering pain all the time after death.

Su Nanzhi dodged the spirit body's attack sideways, and stabbed the mahogany sword straight down into the spirit body's body, and even the last cry failed to come out of the stuck mouth.

Su Nanzhi raised his hand and shifted his gaze to the painting,

The same style of painting, but the difference is that the painting is full of blood, and the expressions of the people walking inside are numb, like puppets without souls. Bloody rain falls from the sky, and behind them is the ruins of a collapsed building.

A palace, or a church?

The background in the painting is like a dark night, and also like a sky shrouded in black mist.