Chapter 33 The Scum in the Horror Game 6
"this is for you."

A key-shaped prop was handed over.

Ling Mo took it and heard the explanation of the horror game in his mind [Master key, can open any door. Of course, it also includes the lid of the coffin~]

The hero looks dull, but his IQ is actually among the best in this world. It's just that he is usually too lazy to use his brain and just brute-force his way through levels.

Although he was just watching from the side, he was able to quickly keep up with Ling Mo's thinking frequency as she analyzed the movements.

Ling Mo thanked him and then used props to open the coffin lid.

The player inside had a terrified look on his face and had already died.

Ling Mo was about to move the person out, but another person saw her intention and moved the person out before her.

"...Thank you." Her attitude was a little distant. After all, they had only known each other for two hours.

Luo Du didn't like to hear her thank you, so he pursed his lips and said stiffly: "No thanks."

Kill her! Possess her! Own her...

The voice in my heart never stops.

He moved a little further away from her, at least the scent that fascinated him no longer filled his five senses.

Ling Mo stepped into the coffin with his long legs and sat inside.

A strange feeling came over me.

It seemed as if she was passing through the life of an ordinary laborer, but within a few seconds she was interrupted by an external touch. Looking down, she saw her wrist being grasped by a man's bony but overly pale hand.

"The smell of the coffin will affect the mind." Luo Du said. He should have some props on him to block out the smell. As a result, when their bodies came into contact, Ling Mo could no longer smell the smell of inferior paint.

"Thank you." The boy pretended to push up his glasses and took the opportunity to take back his hand. His voice was clear and pleasant.

Luo Du didn't like the awkward way the two of them got along, but he also knew that they had only known each other for less than a day.

Ling Mo had no idea that the people around her were about to have a fight in their heads, so she came out of the coffin and closed the lid again.

Repeatedly put the mirror fragments on it, and no characters appeared on it.

Ling Mo briefly sorted it out.

If the coffin is intact and there is a dead person inside, characters will appear on the coffin lid; if the dead person in the coffin is taken out, there will be no characters on the coffin - which is equivalent to losing the value of the "gold brick".

Destroying a coffin containing a dead person does not count as obtaining a gold brick.

Currently, the only way to get gold bricks is to kill the person who comes out of the coffin.

That is to say-

The dead person and the coffin together are the equivalent of a gold brick - indestructible.

A living person comes out of the coffin, and the living person is equivalent to a gold brick - you can kill the other person to get the gold brick.

What about the living people with the intact coffins?

And the sentence "What is the meaning of my existence?"

Living people are "existence", so they need to find "meaning".

Zhang Man just said that life lies in the coffin.

And that "I'll just die"...

Ling Mo suddenly had a bright idea.

When a living person lies in a coffin and commits suicide again, isn't it equivalent to a gold brick?

But just now Wang Dan said he wanted to kill ten people.

In fact, you may only need one gold brick to pass the level, after all, when you are transferred, each person has a coffin. However, because killing people deprives others of the value of gold bricks, you need to kill ten people to count as one gold brick.

I have an idea, but I am not sure whether it will work.

It would be best to catch a little white mouse and do the experiment.

Ling Mo looked at Luo Du.

The man met her eyes, and his mind went blank for a moment. Although he was very smart, he was not a worm in her stomach. It was just that he was very sensitive to danger, and at this moment he realized in his heart that she might be planning something bad.

……

"Brother! I called you brother! If you had told me earlier that Boss Luo was next to us, I would have definitely rolled in quietly and you wouldn't have to do anything." A man howled like a ghost and was frightened by the sudden appearance of Luo Du. He entered the coffin tremblingly.

"When the coffin is closed, remember to commit suicide." Ling Mo uttered these cold and ruthless words with a cold and ruthless face.

The kidnapped man was angry and scared.

It’s great that you have the support of a big boss!

Although he was defeated by this young man dressed like an elite, if Luo Du had not been beside him, he might have struggled to his death. But as long as Luo Du was there... resistance would only lead to an even more miserable death!
To sum up, he might as well commit suicide gracefully.

The coffin lid was closed and Ling Mo knocked on the coffin.

After waiting for nearly a minute, she opened the coffin and the person inside disappeared.

"The method is feasible!" The light on her face seemed to be getting brighter and brighter. Luo Du looked at her intently, and the burning feeling in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Ling Mo and Luo Du found two coffins respectively, lay in them, and then committed suicide.

My consciousness began to fade and the feeling of near-death came over me again.

This A book is really disgusting. It makes them feel like they died twice at the beginning.

When Ling Mo regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw himself in a dilapidated wooden house. It was windy and snowy outside.

This wooden house has only one floor. Although it is not large, it has everything you need, such as a bed and a kitchen.

The wooden house looked shabby, but not a bit of wind or frost got in. However, the whistling sound of the wind and the creaking of the wooden boards made people fear that a blizzard would destroy the only safe haven in the next second.

The stove in the house looked old at first glance, but it was very large, taking up almost half of the open space in the middle, so it was easy to throw a person in there.

She was now sitting on a sofa, which was still very old in style, with the cotton and sponge inside exposed in some places, both of which were a very old yellow.

Ling Mo's gaze stayed on the cotton for a few seconds.

There was a large pot in the corner, and judging by the size, it could be placed on the huge stove.

She seemed to be the only one in the room.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Ling Mo stood up and walked over. The windows were covered with snow and there was no hole for observation on the door.

"Who is it?" she asked loudly, holding a finger blade between her fingertips.

Those were the props Luo Du stuffed into her. In fact, he seemed to know that they would be separated after going out, so he stuffed a bunch of props into her like a "robber", making her original props look old and broken.

The male protagonist was too enthusiastic, so Ling Mo accepted it "reluctantly".

The story can only be completed if you leave this copy alive. Although I am a little afraid that the male protagonist will collapse, it will not go against my own life and points.

The people outside were quiet for a while, and just when Ling Mo thought that everyone had left, there was another knock on the door.

Not only was it faster than before, it was also accompanied by a familiar husky voice.

"I am Luo Du. Open the door."

I've never seen such a thing in my life. It's like a ghost knocking on the door.

Ling Mo knew that the person outside the door was not Luo Du.

Either it was suspicious that “he” hesitated for so long before answering, or it was because he subconsciously knew that this person was not the male protagonist.

Well, the main reason is that she has a bug in the system, which can help her locate the male protagonist.

"Oh. Don't open the door."

The "person" outside didn't expect to be rejected so directly.

But "Luo Du" was actually also very confused. After all, "he" found out that he could not read the player's previous memories. He could only read the memories after entering this copy. This also led to a lot of limitations on the abilities "he" could exert.

(End of this chapter)

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