All his senses gave way to pain. Following the madman’s unhesitating movements, Zhao Yijie’s mind showed what he felt and what he looked like now.
The blood marks on the left and right are very deep, as if a clown's face is covered with oil paint and he is smiling insincerely. The sadness and sadness are hidden under the exaggerated lines. It's not that no one can see it, it's just that no one cares.
Is this kind of "vividness" what a madman wants?
Zhao Yijiu's chest rose and fell rapidly. He stared closely at the madman's eyes, trying to see some emotion in them. He never thought that the madman was doing the same thing.
“It hurts a lot, right? But it looks much better this way~” The madman looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, with a smile on his lips. After a while, he seemed to have discovered a new kind of fun, “Are you acting tough? Are you really not saying a word?”
Zhao Yijiu looked at him. Although cold sweat had seeped out from his forehead and his red clothes were soaked, his eyes never shifted for a moment.
"How far should we go? If you die instantly, there will be no fun..." The madman used the tip of the knife to carefully trace the outline of Zhao Yijiao's face, and finally stopped at the eye socket, hanging a few centimeters away from the eyeball.
in position.
“You have good eyes, let’s do this. How about digging out one eye first this time?”
"!" Zhao Yijiu struggled hard, but was still pinned down. At the same time, the madman's slender fingers stretched out and opened Zhao Yijiu's eyelids.
“Get out!” Zhao Yijiu growled. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the girl who died silently in the locker room at the Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory with her eyes gouged out.
The girl's feelings should have been stronger than his before she died, right?
He also recalled the unwillingness he felt as he was approaching death when the ghost Tang Li caught up with him and penetrated his shoulder blade.
It was not suitable for me at that time.
Now, he has long adapted to the rhythm of the deduction game, but he still encounters this kind of thing when he is alone... Is he too weak?
After leaving Zhao Mou and Yu Xing, how could he die so easily?
No, it’s impossible.
Zhao Yijiu knew full well that he was not weak.
It's just that this second phase of the mission is a bit weird. He was assigned an almost impossible mission, and he was allowed to face the pursuit of ghosts.
The difficulty level is not right.
He will definitely not die here, there must be another way, or perhaps, this madman actually has many restrictions on him——
The fingers on Zhao Yijiu's eyelids were very cold, and there was a rough feeling on the fingertips. The tip of the knife was moved downwards little by little under the evil control of the madman, as if to give the prey time to appreciate the moment when it was destroyed.
He forced himself to calm down.
Yes, he cannot die here, otherwise, almost no one can pass this task.
The absurd world will not allow such a situation to happen.
And he also...
The next second, the sharp metal pierced it without any hesitation.
ification.
The eyeball was ruptured, and Zhao Yijiu's breathing became much heavier in an instant. He did not cry out in pain at all. His two rows of teeth were gritted tightly, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was enduring extreme pain.
【Ah ah ah ah my iceberg, don't die!】
【Eyes!!!】
【I rely on how much this hurts】
【There is no way to survive when encountering this ghost, and only one deducer is assigned to enter the dream. Do you want each team to forcibly lose one person? 】
【I don’t know how to put it above, the Zhao family, the Xu family and the Luo family occupy the November parallel line of death as recording guests. There have never been more than five dead people. I thought the system was merciful to them. This time it was definitely an accident.】
【Look at the follow-up, I don’t think Lengjiu will die here, serious injury is the limit】
【I'm digging, I'm digging, damn, I can't even drink cold wine without making a squeak, this is too masculine】
The eyes are a very fragile part of human beings. The madman was waiting to hear Zhao Yijiao's screams, but he only saw a person who knew how to endure and had a high level of pain tolerance. The way he held on was really interesting.
.
"As expected..." He murmured, and then smiled even more happily: "Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would appear on you before I saw you enter the fall line.
Around me...well...I lost a very good subordinate..."
Zhao Yijiu's complexion changed.
I do n’t know that that sentence has been caught by him, and his arms suddenly emerged with an unprecedented giant force, who could not resist the eyeballs, and lifted the lunatic from his body.
The eyeball fell to the ground along with the blade, and the feeling of nerve tearing was not wonderful, it really hurt.
"You are a special guest." He rolled to his side and stood up quickly, not caring that the wound on his leg was torn apart. On his face with deep features, there was only a blood hole in the orbit of his right eye, and blood was still dripping down. It was useless.
Makeup can perfectly interpret the appearance of a ghost.
The lunatic stood there, watching quietly as Zhao Yijiu proposed his guess in a declarative tone, and then with a cold expression, he calmly admitted: "Yes, it's me."
【He is the special guest】
【Does anyone recognize who he is? Is there such a person in the Despair Level?】
【Combined with Xinghe Gua Master, this should be an actor!】
【The actor usually doesn't show his face, it's not embarrassing if you haven't seen him!】
【Wait, let me guess, the point is off-topic, right? He is an actor! How can cold wine beat him? 】
Yes, when they guessed the identity of the special guest, the first reaction that came to everyone's mind was how could the cold wine survive in the hands of the actor.
The actor represents the ultimate evil, and it is natural that he will play the role of a hostile boss rather than a friendly NPC. As long as he wants to, a newcomer like Lengjiu who has just been promoted to the differentiated level will never have any power to fight back. In other words, he was so good before.
The many attempts were just that the actor wanted to tease the cold wine.
Audiences who realize this find it ridiculous.
It’s strange how the difficulty of Parallel of Death can be so high. In many live broadcast programs, Parallel is famous because of its competitive deduction mode, not the difficulty.
When it comes to mortality, the death parallel is definitely low.
But once the actor comes, all the deducers present become ants that can be crushed at any time.
【No, there is the character of the Dream Master in all parallel lines. Even if he is an actor, he is divided into nine actors. Maybe his strength is also divided into nine points?】
【No way, one-ninth of the actors are just that strong, and the rest are still acting like big-headed ghosts】
【If you have never seen the despair level, you really don’t know how desperate they can make you】
【Actor, Medusa, Mr. Yan... I guess, wait, Mr. Yan is in this live broadcast room】
Yan Li, who was cueed, did not speak, but Yan Ming, who was in the same team with him, stood up.
【Yanming: Yes, refer to my boss, one in nine actors can indeed be so strong, and... the actor hasn't touched his sacrifice yet】
Everyone was shocked.
Because Despair level players are rare and rarely participate in live broadcasts, most people have no chance to see the strength of Despair level bosses.
So now, Yan Ming, who is groping for the boundary between the mourning level and the despair level, has spoken out, and no one will doubt it.
In the Survival Investigation Team, there are three despair-level ones, accounting for three-eighths of the entire team.
That makes even less sense!
Why would an actor play a boss? Is there any way for the deducer to survive?
【Lv Xiaorong: The actor must have limitations in this deduction, and it is not as exaggerated as you think. Maybe this is his strongest state, and it makes sense that the sacrifice is not banned】
【No, I am the only one who cares about the actor. He has been paying attention to Lengjiu for a long time? Is Lengjiu a very special person?】
【Who does that "him" refer to, and who is around him? Zhao Mou? 】
【Put it down, combined with the context, I think it is a blessing】
Many people are very curious about these issues, and even some spies from some forces can't help but sneak up and try to lure several relevant big shots to reveal more.
It is a pity that Zhao Yijiu seems to be in danger now. The Zhao family watching the live broadcast have no time to pay attention to other viewers, and the real boss also has too many concerns to speak.
Only Zhao Yijiu, who was in the middle of the deduction, was no longer calm at this time.
The faint red light in his eyes flashed away, but was captured by the actor.
“Oh, I didn’t expect that a casual sentence would hit a painful point. Which sentence is it?” The amber eyes under the half-mask of the actor are clear and beautiful, but there is a hint of ridicule, “Are you waiting for you to enter the line of depravity?”
"...I can't be like you." Zhao Yijiu knew the gap between us and the enemy. He covered his bleeding eyes with one hand while retreating calmly, "It is even less possible for me to be your subordinate."
"Hey... it's a pity to conclude, did he do something to make you so determined?" The actor pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No, as far as I know, you have been alone since you were a child.
People suppress that kind of——”
“Shut up.” Zhao Yijiu interrupted him coldly, causing Danmaku to take a breath.
Anyone who dared to talk to an actor like this, except Qu Nianqing, was dead.
What about him?
Will you die here?
Soon, the actor told everyone the answer through actions.
He smiled, very wildly, as crazy as a psychotic, very different from the person in Yu Xing's memory who pretended to be gentle and gentle at all.
"Yes, that's great... Hahahahaha, you still care about this matter, then I can rest assured. Maybe one day in the future, I will see your name on the monoprism membership application." Actor
Su'er came closer, put his lips to Zhao Yijiu's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Only I can solve your problem, do you believe it?"
Zhao Yijiu's hand trembled slightly, and he stabbed it directly.
This time, because the distance was too close, the actor did not move away.
The sound of the knife blade piercing the flesh was particularly obvious. Zhao Yijiu felt condensation in his hand and understood that the knife had penetrated firmly.
Blood seeped out from the actor's luxurious clothes, and the unique destructive power of killing was raging in the actor's body. The actor moved slightly, opened his arms generously, and let Zhao Yijiu admire his wounds: "That's right, let's
I have to be injured to pass. I'm a little curious about you. Wouldn't you rather lose an eye than use some sacrifices on me?"
"..." Zhao Yijiu snorted coldly, and blood slid down his eye sockets, past his mandible and into his collar.
The audience then remembered that it was so enjoyable to watch two people fighting in close quarters just now, and then they were blinded by the news that the madman was an actor, and they had been ignoring one thing——
They only said that the actor had not used any sacrifices, but they forgot that Zhao Yijiu had not used any sacrifices other than to stop the killing in his dream!
Since he is so strong and he is from the Zhao family, the six sacrifice columns are probably full, so what about the remaining five?
Where have the spikes and the illusory eyes gone?
Don’t use anything you haven’t used before.
Explanation——In Zhao Yijiu’s heart, he was far from reaching the end of his rope!
Everyone underestimated him.
Having his eyes gouged out was not really unavoidable, but after weighing the pros and cons, the sacrifice he made was just a little painful.
In the second phase of the mission of Parallel Line of Death, Zhao Yijiu left his first somewhat shocking impression in the minds of the gamers in an alternative way.
"Ha, you are confident that you will not die, so you left a lot of trump cards for the task of protecting Zhou Xue? It's interesting, when A-Xing was your age, he wasn't as good as you." The actor praised, which angered Zhao.
Yijiu frowned.
Yu Xing is obviously only twenty-three years old, which is younger than him. What does it mean to be as old as him?
Then, he listened to the actor playing with the sharp knife, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Ah, by the way, speaking of Aixing...does he know about your situation?"
“What do you want to say to him!?” Zhao Yijiu blurted out.
It's not what you want to do to him, because in Zhao Yijiao's subconscious, Yu Xing is not a weakling who can do whatever the actor wants, but a person who has already predicted it when he found his brother Zhao Mou to help him divine the news.
To everyone.
Yu is lucky not to be afraid of actors, Zhao Yijiu thought.
But he was a little afraid, fearing that the actor would distort right and wrong and convey his situation to Yu Xing in a worse way.
He didn't want to lose a friend... who was also the only friend he had after growing up in that boundless darkness.
If he wants to say it, he should say it himself.
"Oh, don't be so nervous, A-Xing is different from you." The actor tilted his head and looked out the window with a strange smile, "You are just a poor little guy struggling in hell, and he... I have to
Treat him well. I did something to make him angry before, and I wanted to give him some gifts to make amends."
"Your physical condition should be a very disappointing thing for him. I won't let him get away with it and be the one who is disappointing." He moved his fingers erratically and found that Zhao Yijiu's face was a little pale.
Either because he lost too much blood or because he was feeling anxious, he couldn't help but let out a laugh that sounded sympathetic.
“You guessed it right, at this stage, what I can do now is the limit. Even if I want to, absurdity will not allow me to hurt you anymore.”
The actor crossed Zhao Yijiu and walked towards the window: "Since you are quite to my liking, I can tell you a piece of news for free, right?"
“Xing, for some reason, he probably hates people like you, so you’d better not let him know about that for the rest of your life.”
“And I am just waiting for Zhou Xue to arrive. If Zhou Xue dies, you will also die together. This ending should be a great gift.”