He lowered his head and stared blankly.

I felt... not much pain.

Blood turned into jelly, internal organs, cotton, and his skin, flesh and bones turned into rubber filler for dolls at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vision is blurred...

Consciousness is distracted...

I vaguely saw Yan Qingwen and Shen Mo running towards him, calling and shouting, but he couldn't hear it... he could only see his companions' mouths opening and closing.

The conical bayonet on the chest was suddenly retracted.

Then he stabbed violently again! One time! Two time! Three time!!!

Lu Ang's body was almost broken in half, and his five fingers finally let go - Mary's head fell to the ground, rolled twice, and then her face was upward, showing a strange smile at him.

It seemed as if he was mocking him for being overestimated.

"Lu Ang!!!" Yan Qingwen yelled out of control!

The once burly and strong body fell down in front of him, weak and fragile, as if even a gust of wind could blow... the ground was covered with sticky jelly and dyed red cotton wool.

And the metal skeleton behind him had slowly stood up.

It had no head, staggered like a blind man, slow and clumsy, picked up its head from the ground and tried to put it back on its neck.

Shen Mo grabbed Yan Qingwen and said, "Go away!"

Yan Qingwen stared blankly at the wreckage of the doll on the ground, motionless.

Shen Mo pulled Yan Qingwen away twice again!

Tan Xiao and Yu Yaqing came to their senses and turned around to escape. However, the tragic death of Lu Ang was deeply imprinted in each of their minds...

...

Bai Youwei witnessed the whole process on the top of the tower.

Her chest was suffocated, as if she was covered by her mouth and nose with invisible hands, so uncomfortable that she could not breathe.

Her body slowly slid down and sat on the ground, and she closed her eyes.

Lu Ang is dead.

So... they were still wrong.

Even if Mary's head was cut off, she still couldn't kill it.

What was wrong?

How can I pass the level?

Her heart was so irritating that her brain was like a chaotic mucus! She couldn't figure out her thoughts no matter how she was!

How can I pass the level?!

how?!!

The sound of footsteps suddenly came, and she opened her eyes and looked at the stairs.

Shen Fei walked up slowly.

"Why are you here?" Bai Youwei frowned. Shouldn't Shen Fei stay downstairs?

"I heard Brother Yan's voice..." Shen Fei looked at her and asked hesitantly, "Lu Ang, is he..."

Bai Youwei lowered her eyes and said softly: "You can see for yourself."

Shen Fei hesitated for a while, walked to the guardrail and looked towards the carousel.

Mary had already put her head back.

Instead of seeking revenge from the player, she found her cat first, then brought it back to the carousel, took out the needle and thread to continue sewing it for the cat bit by bit.

She really doesn't need to hurry.

Because these players have no choice but to wait for death, they can do nothing.

Ten minutes later, Mary and her cat fell asleep again.

At this time, it was less than two hours before the next time it was dark.

If you seize the time, two hours are not short. Two hours can do many things, provided that hope is still there and courage is still there.

And for them now, Lu Ang’s experience was like a heavy blow, which shocked them all.

The only one that is not affected is probably Shen Mo.

He found his hiding place in an orderly manner, led people in to settle down, let Yu Yaqing and chat with him to take care of Yan Qingwen, and then went to the bell tower to take Shen Fei and Bai Youwei over.

"Are we all hiding together? Is it important?" Chen Fei asked worriedly.

"No." Bai Youwei leaned against the wall and said lightly, "Mary is busy sewing dolls. She probably doesn't have time to come out to find us tonight."

Everyone was silent.

Their respite did not improve their mood.
Chapter completed!