A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Talk Again

Wang Xuming was a little surprised that Baicha's rare words were aggressive.

"You know that black shadow?"

Bai Cha stopped talking.

She snorted coldly, this man is pretending to be stupid with her!
So he really knew that those shadows on the second floor might be the players who were once trapped here.

The registration form at the front desk records the information of former players.

The ponytail on the side listened to the conversation between the two of them and found it very strange.

Isn't it normal to encounter dangerous attacks?How can you not attack?

Wang Xuming's answer was also very strange. Normal people would scold and ask if Bai Cha was sick to the Virgin Mary, not anything else.

"What did you want to tell me just now?" Ponytail realized that these two people might know much more information than him, so he looked at Baicha again.

But Baicha was silent. She glanced at Wang Xuming with obvious apprehension, and only shook her head.

Wang Xuming smiled immediately, he thought it was very interesting.

Bai Cha is not someone who expresses his emotions, this attitude clearly tells Ponytail to stand in line.

"Anyway, I saved you twice. As for this? Tell me what you want to say."

White Tea: "..."

Here comes the most troublesome part.

In her current situation, she really seemed very ignorant of good and evil, and she even wanted to be even more ignorant of good and evil.

The grace of saving lives is real.

Even if she was a player of Wang Xuming's level, she would casually save a newcomer who looked good but was relatively weak.

Not really kindhearted.

A rookie with good ability, but not strong enough, which means control.

Especially for many newcomers, it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of admiration in their hearts if someone can take advantage of them.

In copy, what is the most important?In addition to its own strength, it is human nature.

If saving people is easy, why not.

But even though Baicha knew what Wang Xuming was thinking, she couldn't deny the grace of saving her life.

She likes to calculate everything clearly, and it is the same in reality. Because of physical reasons, she often encounters things that she cannot do. There was always someone up to help her.

Is it wrong for others to help her?

There is nothing wrong with accepting the kindness of others.

But maybe she is too delicate, sensitive, anxious and inferior. She doesn't like it very much. It is a feeling of powerlessness that she can't control her life and can only rely on others for help.

In the current game, this feeling of powerlessness is further amplified, and then evolved into a powerless control of life.

Bai Cha didn't answer, but boredom arose in his heart.

She wants to be strong.

Must become stronger!

She glanced at the chess pieces that had moved again.

It should be Xiao Xiao now.

Bai Cha closed her eyes and decided to rest for a while.

After the ponytail got the task, she opened her eyes and looked at Wang Xuming.

Wang Xuming raised an eyebrow at her.

"Is something wrong?"

"What do you want?" Bai Cha cut to the point, "I just want to live."

There was a problem with the way she entered the dungeon. If she couldn't leave the dungeon alive, it would be useless.

But Wang Xuming, his purpose is completely different from others.

"It's all about finding a prop. It's almost done after this board game is over. Don't worry, I will take you out." Wang Xuming said with a smile, "I still want to drag you into the guild."

Bai Cha looked at him coldly.

This is why she was almost taken astray before, the other party seemed to be really sincere.

Maybe there is appreciation, but if sacrifices are required, there is absolutely no hesitation.

"When the board game is over, all the rules in this world are completely chaotic. Can you protect me from the beginning to the end, but if I leave this instance, can I still solve all the dangers and ensure that I won't get hurt?"

Wang Xuming looked at her in surprise.

"No wonder I'm so angry, I didn't just plot against you."

White Tea: "..."

"Yeah, I came here to find something. It stands to reason that if you realize the problem now, there is still time to stop the loss in time, but unfortunately, I have to see the whole world get mixed together."

Wang Xuming turned the gun in his hand and looked at her with a half-smile.

"I really can't guarantee that you will be able to leave alive. I can only say that you will be alive before you pass the level."

He also has nothing to hide and not admit, after all, where is his strength.

Bai Cha could guess that the opponent's level was definitely above S. Even in this dungeon, his strength might be suppressed, but the life-saving items in his hand would definitely not be too small.

There's no end to going up against this guy, but it's really annoying.

She survived several times, all of which were deals with the god of death, and she only saved her current life.

Whether it's the front desk or the evil god, including the female ghost in the bathroom, none of them will let her leave this dungeon.

In this world, there are many forces blending together, and they covet the player's life together.

In the game, the rules are overridden by these forces, and it is constructed into a copy of the appearance, which is a copy of the strange talk rules.

However, players will come into contact with these ghosts and ghosts from all sides during the process of exploring the game, and these forces will invade through this, which will gradually marginalize the ghost talk and only serve as a connection.

On the other hand, looking back at the powers outside of the ghost talk, those ghosts will gradually become stronger, and then start killing wantonly.

For players like them, death does not mean relief, and it is very likely that they will be the same as those figures on the second floor.

Dead players are forever trapped in the instance, indirectly or directly becoming knives in the hands of ghosts.

"What is the evil god?" Baicha no longer bothered with Wang Xuming's question.

It's pointless to struggle with things you can't do.

"I don't know, indescribable things, generally speaking, you can actually avoid them, as long as you don't go out... Oh, you can't avoid them, you have already been targeted."

Wang Xuming glanced at Bai Cha, there were at least three marks on her body.

It's really not easy to live.

"What about the relationship between the two statues?"

"It's just different forms of the same thing. By the way, let's divide the players. The two downstairs should have received the message and told them the camp."

Wang Xuming exuded a very strong aura of watching the excitement.

This person is very confident in his own strength.

"So what you're looking for is related to evil gods."

Wang Xuming's hand that turned the gun paused slightly, but he didn't hide his surprise.

"Tell me?"

Bai Cha only took out the key he found, shook it and kept it next to his body.

"What do you think this key is for?" She also showed a faint smile.

Wang Xuming restrained his cynical smile, and stared at her expressionlessly for a while.

After a while, he smiled again.

"Well, how can I get the key?"

【? 】

【What are they two talking about?What with what? 】

[I always feel that I missed a lot of plots, why did I suddenly jump to the key, and what is this dungeon? 】

(End of this chapter)