Chapter 357 On the Eve of Clearing the Game
Chapter 357 On the Eve of Clearing the Game
As for the steward in the courtyard... well, how could they possibly think that a monster who can no longer maintain his human form is the boss of the dungeon?
Lu Chusheng was really a bit slow-witted.
Yu Shijiu did not admit that he thought that way at the time—after all, he believed that he had not thought about it more deeply.
"Do you want to kill me?"
The young lady laughed, her tone as gentle as when she first spoke.
"Although I quite like you,"
The young lady sighed: "But I still don't really like the idea of you killing me."
The moment she finished speaking, Yu Shijiu, holding a large pair of scissors, rushed forward.
"But I've already killed you once, sister."
Yu Shijiu said.
At the same time, the window behind the young lady suddenly opened, and a gust of wind swept into the room. The cold air came into contact with everyone's skin at an extremely fast speed.
"..." In the eyes of Lu Chusheng and Yu Shijiu, a figure suddenly appeared behind the young lady.
It was a figure covered in blood, with both knees broken, dressed in rags, and with black hair obscuring its face.
It is "Madam".
To be precise, it was the first "Madam".
She is the housekeeper's daughter, the young lady's first stepmother, and... a friend.
Please help me again.
The young lady nestled in the "madam's" embrace, gently closing her eyes and whispering a plea.
"I don't want to die..."
"!!!"
A sharp scream rang out as Yu Shijiu's outstretched scissors were caught by the "Madam's" severed hands with a soft "splat".
Rotten, foul-smelling blood splattered onto the young lady's face, mixing with her own blood until they were indistinguishable.
The "Madam" shielded her from the attack.
Yu Shijiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
No wonder, no wonder Miss chose to sit on Madam's bed.
So, it was because her friends always protected her?
He looked at the "Madam," at her features hidden beneath her black hair and the blood dripping from her body, yet the "Madam" still tightly protected her mistress with her twisted hands, revealing white bones and decaying flesh.
The young lady was smiling, but her eyes were red and swollen, revealing countless pains and despair.
"I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous..."
In the repeated sentences, the "madam" protecting her already had several wounds on her body caused by Yu Shijiu.
Yu Shijiu frowned, avoiding the branches and vines growing from the "Madam's" wound, but his sleeves were still stained with some of the fallen, rotten rose petals.
The sleeve made a rustling sound as it decayed, and then slowly fell off.
Lu Chusheng's pupils dilated. He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was stunned into place by Yu Shijiu's sudden turn of her head.
"..."
Yu Shijiu... didn't want him to go help.
Reason told Lu Chusheng that this was wrong.
He should have considered Yu Shijiu's feelings and forced himself to help, but just as he was about to lift his foot, he remembered the argument from last night.
Yu Shijiu dislikes others making decisions on their own.
And Yu Shijiu doesn't seem to want to die that much now.
As long as I don't die, everything will be fine.
call--
The cold wind blew the curtains behind the young lady.
The heavy, opaque white curtains were stained with the "Madam's" black blood, exuding a despairing stench of decay.
The young lady's face was twisted beyond recognition, her eyes filled with insane hatred, her hands trembling on her knees, and the words that came out of her mouth were filled with bloodshed.
"Why can't I be jealous? Why should I die? Why must I die no matter what? Have I done anything wrong?"
Actually, there is...
The young lady's delirious gaze shifted to the "madam" in front of her.
Her long-dead friends still protect her, and maggots rotting and decaying in the deep wounds on her body... Everything is no longer as beautiful and wonderful as it used to be.
The young woman suddenly felt her heart, which had long since stopped beating, "come back to life."
Plop—Plop—
tear-
As Yu Shijiu cut off another wriggling root that was rushing towards him, he frowned, his eyes growing even darker.
The "Madam's" strength is not actually that great, but she is quite troublesome. What's even more terrifying is that, as an inanimate object, no matter how loud the screams she makes are, it won't stop her from attacking or even protecting the young lady.
In such a situation, confronting "Madam" would not be a wise move.
Someone else might have given up.
Unfortunately, Yu Shijiu is not that kind of person.
He licked his lower lip and the open wounds on his body. The sweet and metallic taste of blood filled his taste buds, and his brain started beating even faster.
That's what makes it more interesting, isn't it?
Yu Shijiu rushed forward again.
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The fight inside the "Madam's" room on the second floor went unnoticed.
Inside the villa, a dozen players were frantically running around in the various rooms. Those with special skills activated them to deal with the situation, while those without could only grit their teeth and use the items they had stored.
At this moment, faced with the endless stream of "ladies" pouring in through the villa's gate, everyone was filled with despair.
"How can there be so many 'ladies'..."
Liu Yao was deathly pale. She leaned against her boyfriend, panting, with blood gushing from the wound on her right arm that "Madam" had torn open.
She thought of the flowerbed that didn't seem particularly large, and a chill ran down her spine.
The roses inside the villa were unexpectedly vibrant and beautiful.
The roses in the flowerbed were so beautiful that everyone couldn't help but take a second look, and no one suspected the evil hidden beneath these rose bushes.
Beneath these beautiful roses lies fertile soil irrigated by the rotting bones and blood of women.
Wang Han's injuries were no less severe than Liu Yao's; his left leg was fractured when he resisted being pulled by "Madam."
"No matter what happened, the 'ladies' will definitely not let us off the hook..."
Wang Han gasped, "Now, all we can do is pray that Lu Chusheng and the others will make some progress."
"..."
Liu Yao remained silent.
She gritted her teeth and propped herself up to face the "madam" who had climbed up again, her voice hoarse:
"Damn it, when exactly did this damn Dawn Game ever have anything to do with dawn?"
Despite her cursing, Liu Yao still gripped the prop tightly and took a deep breath.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! All of you, get up here and die!!!"
Wang Han, who was silently holding up a stick-like prop beside him: "..."
Baby, we can still be a little gentler when we're dying...
Everyone is fighting against these "ladies" who can't possibly die.
But inevitably, some players will die.
In less than half an hour, three players had already died.
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