26 point san value.

Nie Zheng looked at the number on the back of Pei Shiqing's hand, his dark eyes were dim, why did only Pei Shiqing drop the san value, and why did he lose so much?

It's just a blink of an eye.

He glanced at the value on the back of his hand again. He had dropped from 90 to 85 after hearing the siren's voice before, but now his san value has become 78.

What just happened?What have you forgotten?
Nie Zheng followed Pei Shiqing's line of sight to the sky, the sky was dark, without stars, moon, or clouds, like a pure black curtain.

"Xiao Yan, did she use props just now?"

Pei Haiyan floated beside Pei Shiqing, looked at Pei Shiqing whose time had been stopped and shook his head, "No."

Nie Zheng's eyes sank, sanity dropped so fast that she didn't even have time to use the props?

"What's wrong with her sister?" Pei Haiyan asked worriedly.

"Her spirit has been damaged, and now she is unconscious." Nie Zheng's voice is gloomy, "What I am worried about now is that the game will only restore physical injuries, but will not let the player forget everything that happened in the game, even if the game Clear the level, what about her mental trauma?"

Nie Zheng has never been in contact with Cthulhu, but as smart as he is, he has already felt the indescribable horror of Cthulhu, which is the blurred boundary between reason and madness, the truth that humans cannot pry into, and cannot resist.

This is not something that Xiao Chengjin can easily solve with hypnosis.

Pei Haiyan didn't even know what Cthulhu was. He only knew that Pei Shiqing was in danger now, his immature face was full of ruthlessness, and the strong ghostly aura exuded a bone-chilling chill, "Who is it?"

His eyes shot coldly at the initiator of the game, the guide in the white cloak.

Chishui guide's face hidden under the cloak was a little stiff, "Master Ghost, this game is really a very ordinary copy, the god of this world will not exist in people's memory, everyone will forget him... ..."

He really had a hard time, this dungeon was at most intermediate difficulty, Pei Shiqing even passed the solo mission, how could he stumble in a dungeon of this difficulty?
Nie Zheng thought about the words of the guide in Chishui, and a guess gradually formed in his mind. He ignored the guide, but said to Pei Haiyan, "Can I make a wish to you?"

Pei Haiyan said: "Apart from your sister, you are the only one who can use the ability to make wishes in the game."

Nie Zheng immediately felt relieved, he knew that the ghost on Pei Shiqing before could be used by him, but not for long.

"Is Olasser the god of this world?" Nie Zheng asked Chishui guide unceremoniously.

Chi Shui was depressed, and wanted to pinch him one or two, but looking at Pei Haiyan, he didn't dare to resist, "...Yes."

"We will forget about Olathor after seeing him, right?"

Chishui led the way and felt unwilling, "Yes."

"Okay." Nie Zheng looked at Pei Haiyan, "I make a wish, Pei Shiqing's sanity will return to normal, and he will forget everything about Olasser."

The next moment, Nie Zheng felt a strange roar in his ears, he could no longer concentrate, and everything around him changed.

The trees on the island are like bony hands, and the shining rough stones on the ground have turned into human heads. They have five sense organs, half of their heads are buried in the sand, and they all stare at themselves with glowing eyes. , white light emerges from the open mouth.

Nie Zheng raised his hand and saw that his San value had dropped to 70.
Is this the price of making a wish?

So in their eyes, the world is like this, Nie Zheng thought ecstatically.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten something.

In the still space, Pei Shiqing still maintained the previous posture, raising his head at a [-]-degree angle to look at the sky.

Nie Zheng frowned slightly, and a silly look rarely appeared on his handsome face. His eyes moved up, and he remembered the moment he saw Pei Shiqing's face.

He grabbed his shirt, pulled it hard, and tore off a strip of cloth about 10 centimeters wide, then covered Pei Shiqing's eyes with a strip of cloth, and gently tied a slipknot on the back of her head.

Looking at his series of actions, the Chishui guide couldn't help admiring this man's meticulousness, even though his San value had dropped to 70, he still didn't forget to protect Pei Shiqing.

After all, the game is not over yet, and God still exists. If Pei Shiqing sees Olasser again, he will probably lose his sanity and fall into madness again.

What made the Chishui guides puzzled was, among these players, why was Pei Shiqing the only one who became like this?
The reason for this may only be known to Nie Zheng.

When the guide said that people will forget the existence of God, Nie Zhengru was stunned, perhaps because Pei Shiqing had a good memory, so he always remembered the existence of God.

Therefore, when everyone, including Nie Zheng himself, had forgotten the existence of God, Pei Shiqing still remembered God, so the san value kept dropping.

Nie Zheng shook his sluggish head, took Pei Shiqing's right hand, and saw that the number on it had returned to 100, so he was completely relieved.

Time began to flow, Xiao Chengjin's steps fell on the ground, and he asked, "What's wrong with her san value?"

The maggots crawled over rustlingly, with six worm legs crawling rapidly like tall spiders, and the paper figurines rushed towards the players not to be outdone.

Jiang Qingyue glanced at the little boy ghost floating beside Pei Shiqing from the corner of her eye, and her fear intensified immediately, and her San value dropped, but the expression on her face became colder and colder, and there was no trace of fear.

Seeing that Pei Shiqing didn't move at all, Pei Haiyan seemed puzzled when he looked at Nie Zheng.

It stands to reason that his wish would not go wrong, not to mention that Pei Shiqing's san value has returned to 100, so she should wake up.

At this moment, Pei Shiqing's body fell straight down, Nie Zheng subconsciously caught her, and now he was completely panicked, "Pei Shiqing, Pei Shiqing?!"

Seeing the army of maggots and paper men approaching, Xiao Chengjin couldn't leave Nie Zheng behind, and he also sensed that something was wrong with Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng would never lose his composure like this.

Xiao Chengjin quickly ran to Nie Zheng's side, took a look at his san value, and it dropped to 70?
"Nie Zheng, let's go into the cave and talk about Pei Shiqing after getting rid of the current crisis." Xiao Chengjin dissuaded him.

But Nie Zheng, whose San value has been reduced to 70, couldn't listen to him at all, Jiang Qingyue said coldly beside him, "If you don't care about them, you will also get involved."

Xiao Chengjin continued: "Nie Zheng, take Pei Shiqing into the cave, otherwise she will die."

Jiang Qingyue immediately stopped caring about Xiao Chengjin, she was already benevolent enough to remind her, if it wasn't for the reason that Xiao Chengjin came back and dragged her away, she would not have reminded her any more.

She didn't dare to look at the little boy ghost that suddenly appeared, and raised her legs to continue running towards the giant statue.

All players are only a few steps away from the hole.

Under the dark night, on the radiant beach, a tall beauty walked hurriedly. The outline of her left shoulder had turned into a rough gray line, and the white in the center of the line was very clear in the dark night.

The long windbreaker hangs down on the woman's calf, swinging back and forth with the woman's running movements.

Very close, Jiang Qingyue is already very close to the giant statue.

Nie Zheng's chaotic head finally squeezed out a trace of clarity, "You can't enter the cave."

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