Chapter 192 Wax Figures
Phobia of giants?
Michiko frowned, but suddenly felt something was wrong!

Do not……

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, when I saw the fake Zhang Xingchen eyes on the shiny surface of the dagger just now, I seemed to feel the same way!

That is a tiny ant, facing the great horror of the stars in the universe!
what happened?

Are you having a hard time with this copy of Hell Mode?

The previous dungeons of hell mode were obviously not like this. Although the monsters at that time were strong, they did not make the players completely powerless to resist.

As a result, such monsters appeared one after another in this dungeon!

This is not in line with common sense at all!
……

Oops!

Thinking of this, Michiko suddenly remembered something bad!

That is the real Zhang Xingchen in the mirror world!
I took it for granted that even if he faced so many monsters in the mirror world alone, he would have absolutely no problem!

but……

If the monster in this dungeon of hell mode is indeed as powerful as he perceives!
Isn't Brother Xingchen also in danger! ?

What's more, he still has that kind of temper...

She hasn't finished thinking about it yet.

Suddenly.

A system prompt came in my mind!

[The player "The living are not afraid of ghosts" has died]

!!!

Michiko's mind was like a thunderclap!
She didn't expect it anyway.

Zhang Xingchen...

It's dead!

I didn't feel wrong!
Some ghosts in this dungeon are too strong!
With trembling mouth, he glanced at the fake Zhang Xingchen on his side.

Obviously the real player has been killed, but the fake has not disappeared, and is still studying the wax corpses.

Michiko looked back at Qiao Shan again.

But he found that Qiao Shan's lips were pale at this time, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief!

[Xiao Qiao Liushui: Stardust!Stardust! ? 】

[Xiao Qiao Liushui: Speak quickly!How could you die so easily! ? 】

[Xiao Qiao Liushui: Stardust! ! ! 】

……

Qiao Shan frantically sent messages on the team channel.

But this is clearly useless.

The system prompts have already sounded, so how could there be any reason to survive?
It took a long time to refresh the screen.

But there was no response.

Xiao Qiao sat down on the ground, her lips trembling, and her eyes stared blankly ahead.

Finished!

This time... I'm afraid he's dead!
At this time.

Michiko's voice suddenly rang in my ears: "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Shan turned his head stiffly, his face was full of tears and fear: "I'm afraid we are going to die here..."

"Die here?"

Michiko, who was sitting on the edge of Qiao Shan, said a little strangely: "It doesn't matter even if you die, this is just a game, even if the copy fails, we will continue to start from the beginning later."

……

"Oh? That's right...how did I forget this?"

Qiao Shan stayed for two seconds, then suddenly came to his senses, changed his expression of frustration and despair, and became full of energy again: "Thank you, Michiko, just now I almost thought that this time I was really dead, and I forgot about us I'm actually playing a game..."

"You're too into the show."

Michiko smiled, then stood up and looked at Zhang Xingchen not far away.

just.

At this moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

In fact, there was one thing that Michiko didn't dare to tell Qiao Shan.

For a moment just now, she felt that she was afraid of death.

It's not the kind of death that fails to clear the dungeon.

But...

true death!
Why……

Why do I feel this way?
This……

Isn't it just a game?
……

at the same time.

Zhang Xingchen, who was inspecting the wax figure, seemed to have gotten some news.

The corner of his mouth suddenly smiled strangely.

Followed by.

With a little force in his hand, he directly twisted off the head of the wax figure sitting on the chair with his head bowed, making a crisp sound of "crack".

but……

After the fractured wax figure, what appears on the cross section is not the imaginary white wax.

It's a mass of bright red agitated meat.

From the opening in the middle, blood gradually seeped down.

Facing this weird and terrifying scene, Zhang Xingchen's face showed no fear at all, instead it was quite calm.

Watch the throbbing flesh hidden in the wax figures.

Zhang Xingchen frowned slightly.

This is……

Live?

Think about it.

Zhang Xingchen slowly raised his hand.

And Michiko and Qiao Shan in the back have slowly opened their eyes wide!

Because they seemed to have guessed what Zhang Xingchen was going to do!

"Puchi!"
Zhang Xingchen inserted his hands into the meat of the broken head of the wax figure, digging inside like stirring tofu for a long time!

Blood kept oozing from the wax figure and spilled on the ground!

But Zhang Xingchen had no intention of stopping at all.

After a fruitless search for head fragments.

He turned his gaze directly to the half of the wax figure's body, ready to continue his actions.

Michiko and Qiao Shan backed away in horror.

The horrible and bloody scene in front of them kept pounding their nerves. Imagining that they might encounter the same thing later, they felt goosebumps jumping all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end in horror!
But right now.

Zhang Xingchen was about to reach out to pick out the flesh of the wax figure.

But suddenly found.

At that moment just now, did the wax figure that was cut in half move? ?

"interesting."

Zhang Xingchen's eyes showed a fierce light.

He casually threw the head of the wax figure in his hand to the ground, crushed it with his foot, then reached out and grabbed the head of the wax figure body that had been cut in half, twisted it off with a "Gaba", grabbed it and put it in front of his eyes for careful observation!

This wax figure of a corpse that was cut in half is quite realistic, and it can be said to be lifelike.

After a person is cut in half, the panic and despair of wanting to die but unable to die are vividly carved.

just like……

It was like a living human head.

And while Zhang Xingchen was observing the head carefully.

The eyes of this human head suddenly turned, and the pair of terrifying pupils that were almost covered with the white of the eyes, with only a little black spot left, was staring at Zhang Xingchen in front of him!

"Look at your third aunt!"

Facing the terrifying and strange scene in front of him.

Not only was Zhang Xingchen unmoved by it at all, but he stretched out his hand and slapped the human head in extreme displeasure: "Little Gouri still wants to scare me? I'm so scared that you treat me like your father!?"

The head seemed to be stunned by these two slaps.

I didn't realize it for a long time, and I didn't think about what to do next, so I just looked at Zhang Xingchen so stupidly.

"Are you still watching!?"

Zhang Xingchen flew into a rage immediately, blowing the head off with one punch!
Fragments mixed with wax and flesh fell to the ground.

Zhang Xingchen stretched out his foot and stomped on it twice again in frustration, which was a little bit of relief.

Immediately after...

Zhang Xingchen turned his gaze to the third wax corpse that was hung up...

(End of this chapter)

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