Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 705 Wu Huimin Appears Ahead of Schedule

The girl in the mirror was deathly pale, and she looked like a finely crafted paper doll that had come to life.

On the neck of this resurrected "paper doll," a dark purple bruise resembling a hemp rope marred the eerie "exquisite paper doll."

He Lingling touched her neck, feeling a long, long, protruding, dark purple bruise, and her stomach churned and spasmed.

Hunger, fear, disgust... a whole host of emotions enveloped He Lingling at this moment, like an airtight prison—"Ugh!"

He Lingling couldn't help but gag, her eyes turned red and tears streamed down her face, and the dryness in her throat intensified.

It's been contaminated again?

He Lingling was somewhat confused. She couldn't believe she had been contaminated again—only six or seven hours had passed since she drank the goat milk, and she hadn't wandered around during that time. How could she have been contaminated, unless… unless someone… while she was asleep…

"Hee hee hee."

The girl's laughter rang in her ears, and her soft, rotten breaths approached He Lingling's cheek.

"Lingling..."

Wu Huimin, who had been missing for a long time, has reappeared.

He Lingling gripped the edge of the pool with her hands, her clenched muscles tense, the veins bulging and throbbing sharply, mirroring her current mood.

Wu Huimin... Wu Huimin is showing up again...

He Lingling thought the other person would only appear during tonight's sacrificial ceremony, but now they've actually appeared in the bathroom...

"I can't bear to part with you..."

Wu Huimin's cold breath seeped into her pores little by little, carrying an unspeakable malice, slowly and methodically squeezing deeper and deeper.

"It really hurts so much..."

Wu Huimin sobbed uncontrollably in her ear, "...It hurts so much...Why...why didn't you save me...why didn't you save me..."

"You...I see you..."

“I saw you looking up…I saw you peeking at me…I saw every time you looked up…every time your eyes and heads darted back…”

"...It hurts so much...it really hurts, Lingling..."

Wu Huimin's cries grew louder and louder in her ears. He Lingling bit down hard on the soft flesh in her mouth, and the pain briefly cleared her dizzy and weak mind.

He Lingling looked up and saw Wu Huimin pressed against her face through the mirror.

"Hee hee hee……"

Wu Huimin, who had been crying, suddenly bent down and slowly turned her profile to look at the mirror.

It was a pale, delicate face, with bloodshot eyes filled with a strange hatred and pain, and blood trickling from a deep, bone-revealing wound on its neck.

But she was still smiling.

“...Huimin”.

He Lingling suppressed the dryness in her throat and managed to speak: "I..."

"Shhh."

Wu Huimin suddenly made a thumbs-up gesture to her lips, smiling, while a tear of blood slid down her cheek.

"Don't speak..." Wu Huimin tilted her head, and quickly covered He Lingling's eyes with the gash on her wrist.

He Lingling's eyes widened, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Wait, wait—um!"

The cold, damp, cut flesh, with its unbearable stench of decay, filled He Lingling's vision. Her stomach churned even more violently, and her urge to vomit intensified.

He Lingling felt as if her eyes were being soaked with blood... It was the blood from Wu Huimin's wrist wound.

"What are you waiting for?"

Wu Huimin giggled, "I'm waiting for you... I'm waiting for you all..."

"Waiting for you all to be with me... to rot and bleed together on this ship..."

"Finally...death..."

Boom!

Thunder roared down on the ship once more. He Lingling, her eyes covered, unconsciously began to hold her breath, tremble, and even conjure up unspeakable, bloody images—

"He Lingling?"

Boom boom boom!

Outside the bathroom, Sun Qin rubbed her eyes, looking at the closed bathroom door with some worry, and hesitantly raised her hand to knock again.

"He Lingling? Are you inside?"

Sun Qin: "It's almost midnight... Do you have diarrhea?"

On the bed, Shi Yuan, who had just "revived," frowned, his face pale. "She still won't open the door?"

“…I don’t know.”

Sun Qin was a little worried, "Could it be contaminated again? I always feel that He Lingling gets contaminated much more often than us..."

"No need to think about it."

Shi Yuan, leaning against the headboard, touched his wrist, which had regained its softness, and lowered his eyes, saying:

"Those who possess the 'Ghost Eye' have the highest probability of being targeted by strange NPCs. The fact that you were the first 'sacrifice' this time is just a coincidence."

After all, He Lingling was the first person Wu Huimin had her eye on, but Sun Qin happened to be able to play the piano, which led Wu Huimin to switch her target.

Unfortunately, despite the transfer, once Sun Qin escapes, the first choice will immediately be restored.

He Lingling is the candidate.

"what?!"

Sun Qin was terrified and started banging on the door—no, she started kicking it.

"Oh my god! Isn't He Lingling acting like she did at noon again—oh my god!"

Sun Qin's feet suddenly lost their footing, and the suddenly opened door startled her so much that she stumbled forward several times before He Lingling reached out to support her.

"I am fine."

He Lingling's voice was hoarse beyond belief. She coughed and breathed slowly, and there seemed to be a lingering wetness in her eyes, as if soaked with blood.

day!

Sun Qin, who had just regained her footing, was startled by He Lingling's voice, "Why has your voice become so hoarse?"

"...It's too dry."

He Lingling has already drunk a lot of water—at this point, there's no need to worry about whether tap water is safe to drink.

It would be great if it could relieve the sore throat.

Sun Qin's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could you do that—"

"Drink more water first."

Shi Yuan said calmly, "The time has come."

"..."

He Lingling silently walked out of the bathroom, turned her head to look at Shi Yuan sitting on the edge of the bed: "Awake? Can you move?"

"not bad."

Shi Yuan expressionlessly pinched his limp forearm: "Walking is okay, but running might not be."

"..." He Lingling looked at her limp, trembling forearm, her eyelids twitching: "Are you sure she can walk like this?"

She had never seen human muscles tremble like that before.

Shi Yuan really took a good look at it and nodded: "It's okay. Don't be fooled by how fast it jumps. I can still control the movement of my muscles."

"..." He Lingling took a deep breath: "Tonight, there will probably be quite a few sheep-headed monsters coming to capture us—"

"Then let them catch it."

Shi Yuan said coldly, "I've done what I could. The rest is your problem."

He Lingling and Sun Qin: "..."

Okay, that makes sense... The rest is indeed something only they can do.

"give it to me!"

Sun Qin interrupted.