Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 198 Escape from the Horror Game (42)

She knew very well that this was a multiple-choice question given to her by Elena. Should she comply with her control, stay in this illusory dreamland, and be a puppet actor in a stage play, or should she break all this and turn the good things she once had into nothing? Tear them all into pieces while leaving any remaining space.

The decision-making power seemed to have returned to Jiang Qiucheng's hands again, but the malicious intent behind it was also naked and unconcealed.

Her temples, which had been sore and swollen from running around, were now more and more painful. She didn't know if it was Jiang Qiucheng's imagination. She felt that there was an unknown force in her body, trying to take control of her body. .

The light shone dappledly in the corners of the room, cutting through the dull silence in the air. Her head seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, constantly stirring. The pain made her unable to breathe, sweat and tears flowed together, and her whole body became embarrassed.

Elina was very vindictive, because her previous rebuttal made her unhappy, so she gave some minor punishments without taking Jiang Qiucheng's life.

"A Cheng? A Cheng...what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qiucheng's vision also began to blur, and the surroundings were shrouded in a deep red mist, as if he had entered a nightmare world.

The objects here seem to be in great pain, being mercilessly twisted and deformed. The sounds became blurred and difficult to distinguish, the colors lost their original vividness, and the shapes seemed strange and unfamiliar, as if everything was pulled away and separated by an insurmountable barrier.

Jiang Qiucheng tried hard to respond, but was still unable to utter a single word. The heartbeat echoed in my ears, getting faster and heavier like a drum, and every beat was accompanied by a painful impact.

Yang Linghua saw something was wrong with her and wanted to get closer to check, but Jiang Qiucheng resisted instinctively, not wanting to let the other person get close to her, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth, almost breaking the skin.

"A Cheng! Why don't you speak? Don't scare mom!"

The noisy sounds around her kept pouring into Jiang Qiucheng's ears, but she was unable to make any response. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling feebly. The severe headache made her unable to focus at all, as if she was trapped in endless chaos.

In such extreme pain, the mother's comfort was like providing help in times of need, soothing the tortured body to a great extent. Jiang Qiucheng couldn't stand it any longer. When the other party tried to hug her, she did not refuse.

In his mother's arms, Jiang Qiucheng felt like a fish that was about to die of thirst. He returned to the soft water again and found temporary respite. As if feeling her surrender, the headache became slower.

After regaining consciousness for a short period of time, Jiang Qiucheng suddenly woke up. This so-called tender moment was nothing more than Elina's conspiracy. She could not give in so easily!
After noticing her renewed sense of rebellion, the pain that had finally subsided hit her again like an overwhelming sea.

Jiang Qiucheng hunched over and huddled on the ground, holding his hair tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to relieve some pain in this way.

After a fierce struggle, she closed her eyes weakly, and a noisy voice emerged from her mind, gurgling, as if she was chanting some mysterious spell.

Amidst this sticky spell, Jiang Qiucheng actually had an idea in his heart. If he died, he wouldn't have to feel the pain. However, this thought only appeared for a moment, and Jiang Qiucheng tried his best to suppress it.

Time became slower under the painful physical sensation, and every second seemed as long as a century. Everything around her gradually became hollow as her vitality passed.

Jiang Qiucheng could not feel the outline of the world, nor could he feel his own existence.

Yang Linghua's warm and dry palms gently stroked Jiang Qiucheng's cheek. At this moment, she had to admit that Elina was very good at understanding the weaknesses of human nature.

Under such extremely painful circumstances, Jiang Qiucheng could not refuse all this at all, let alone make any resistance.

"Stop struggling... accept it..." "Happiness is right in front of you, it's easy! It's at your fingertips!"

These words were spoken in the accent of an old-fashioned tape, which made people feel a little tired after listening to them. With the repetition of these words, the extent of Jiang Qiucheng's struggle became visibly smaller.

After getting a chance to breathe, she tried her best to smile and said to the "mom" in front of her.

"I'm fine, just take a rest."

Seeing that she had finally responded, Yang Linghua's heart tightened and she relaxed a little. She stroked Jiang Qiucheng's forehead lovingly and said distressedly.

"You kid scared your mother so much that you didn't even say you were feeling unwell this morning. Mom will take you to the hospital now."

As Yang Linghua said this, she was about to stand up. Seeing this, Jiang Qiucheng quickly stood up and grabbed him.

"It's okay. Don't you think I'm fine now? I'm just a little hypoglycemic. I'll be fine after a while."

Seeing Jiang Qiucheng's determined expression, Yang Linghua looked at her suspiciously for a while. Seeing that her lip color gradually returned to its original rosy color, she was able to dispel some of her doubts.

"Is everything really okay?"

"real."

Jiang Qiucheng affirmed again, and even his eyes became a little firmer.

Under her repeated insistence, Yang Linghua had no choice but to nod in agreement, then turned and went to the kitchen to make hot water for her.

After a moment of rest, the excruciating pain completely disappeared. At this moment, Jiang Qiucheng did not dare to act rashly. She breathed steadily and tried her best to let herself go.

Maybe she felt that her punishment had caused Jiang Qiucheng a lot of pain, so Elina withdrew her hand with satisfaction. After discovering this, the hatred in Jiang Qiucheng's eyes became even more intense.

The more Elena behaves like this, the more rebellious she becomes.

Looking at the figure in the kitchen who was about to turn around and walk towards him, Jiang Qiucheng picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table without hesitation and hid it behind himself.

"Come on, no matter what, let's take a sip of hot water to moisten your throat first..."

Yang Linghua held the cup of water and blew the hot air from it, but before she could finish her words, she felt a dull pain in her abdomen.

She lowered her head in disbelief, looking at her belly stained red with blood, as if she didn't understand why her daughter would do such a thing.

"A Cheng... you... why?"

Jiang Qiucheng's eyes were already red. She didn't want this. No one would suffer more than her, but she had no choice!
She raised the knife and struck it again. At this time, Yang Linghua had completely lost the ability to resist. Blood splashed on Jiang Qiucheng's face, adding a bit of weirdness.