Chapter 39 The Scum in the Horror Game 12
"...The shadow man has been dealt with." He shifted the blame without hesitation, and those things really came last night, he did not lie.

Thinking of this, his eyes became more open.

[Host, you were knocked unconscious by him.] System 618 has been professionally making complaints for tens of thousands of years.

Seeing Ling Mowu's cold face, Luo Du's heart skipped a beat. He asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'll go out and see what they brought back." She didn't really want to talk to the male protagonist anymore, mainly because she wanted to stop him from getting close to her.

Although you can get 60% of the story completeness as long as you clear the game, but again, who would complain about having too many points? If you accidentally get S-level, that's a full 2000 points more than A-level.

The "shadow men" who were controlled last night came back with many strange things in their hands.

There are broken porcelain bottles, burnt wood, and human remains...

Each of them has a small camera on their head to record the scenes along the way.

Her eyes stopped on a dark figure who looked the worst.

He was probably beaten up by a group of people. He had wounds here and there on his body, and his clothes were torn, with only a few rags left.

"Don't look..." A hoarse male voice sounded behind her, and her eyes were covered.

Ling Mo took his hand with a little impatience and warned: "Don't be unreasonable, I want to find clues."

[…This sentence somehow feels like a scumbag.]

[Oh, I learned this from a novel you read in which the heroine lost her memory after a car accident and had a kidney removed and an abortion.]

[……] System 618 silently added a few more safety walls to its novel.

As his emotions were amplified, Luo Du's ability to perceive other people's emotions was also amplified, and he was aware of her rejection at this moment.

The five fingers that fell on his side curled up, and his black eyes became more and more unfathomable, like the bloody mouth of a beast, ready to devour its prey, and once bitten, it would never let go.

"The wound on his body was caused by one of Wang Dan's props." He opened his lips and stroked her cheek with his hand. He stretched out his arm and took the camera on top of the shadow man's head.

He handed it to Ling Mo and said in a slightly flattering manner: "Master, you don't have to do these dirty jobs."

He swallowed and lowered his eyes to look at the top of her head.

She took it and went into the house without saying a word.

When Luo Du saw her back, his aura was momentarily out of balance, and darkness mixed with murderous spirit, but it quickly disappeared.

Ling Mo controlled the black shadows to put the things and cameras they had obtained into the wooden house, and then ran madly into the distance.

They can't stop until the control is over.

"Let them go to the top of the mountain and kill anyone they meet." Luo Du suddenly spoke, keeping in mind that it would be better to kill the wrong one than to miss one. If they encounter a boss, even if they cannot kill it, they can still keep it busy for a while.

She gave him a questioning look.

"There are dangerous things coming down from the top of the mountain. Let them fight among themselves and consume each other first."

Is the mountaintop dangerous?

Of course Ling Mo believed what the male protagonist said, after all, the male protagonist’s halo was not exaggerated.

It's just... that damn side effect of the glasses. The hero knew the truth before her and told it out loud. She became more and more uneasy, her heart was beating fast and hard again and again, she was afraid that the control of the bell would end and the situation would get out of control.

She sat on the bed in the cabin, opened the card in the camera, and inserted it into the player.

Don’t ask where these devices come from. The horror game mall certainly doesn’t have them, but the Space Time Administration’s mall does have them, and they can even sell many small cameras in a set for only 80 points.

Economical and affordable, you deserve it.

Seeing the group of exorcists called outsiders in the video, Ling Mo looked at the woman in the corner. She should have woken up, but Luo Du was tied up tightly, and there was almost no movement except for the occasional tremor.

"Luo Du, go find them." She suddenly spoke, trying to drive Luo Du away.

The purple-haired man disagreed, and his soft hair seemed to explode instantly: "I won't leave! It's dangerous for you to go alone!"

"My orders are mine." Her thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, and her attitude was so cold and ruthless.

The rattle is indeed an S-level item, even Luo Du can't break free from its control.

He could only look at her in disbelief, walking towards the door with stiff limbs. The struggle between his will and external force made him extremely painful, but it was his heart that hurt the most.

As expected, what qualifications do people who live in darkness and filth have to be by her side? The pervasive, stinging bitterness pierces the heart, sinking a little deeper with every beat, until the entire freshness is punctured, leaving only a pool of black water, emitting a rancid and embarrassing smell.

He pulled his rose-red lips coldly, revealing infinite coldness.

Master, don't let me find you, otherwise you won't be able to escape.

……

The male protagonist disappeared before his eyes.

Ling Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

To pass the level, you have to rely on yourself. You can't just rely on anyone.

She encouraged herself in her heart.

He stood up, grabbed the woman in the corner, and walked in the opposite direction.

It is also the direction of the top of the mountain.

You will pass a small ravine in the middle, and according to the video, there is a small mountain village there.

And inside are the spring flowers of youth.

At a certain place, the old spring flowers seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and could not get through.

Ling Mo loosened his hand, stretched his five fingers to loosen up their muscles, and then took out a small flag prop.

[Ordinary marker: No matter how the marked place is moved, it will be firmly locked in this place. Disposable item, you can feel the location of this flag. ]

After inserting it on the woman's side, she hung another timer on the flag. After a pause, she took out another one and put it on Chunhua before crossing the dividing line.

Shuttle past.

Turning around and looking again, there was no trace of Old Chunhua.

He inserted a small flag on the snow and hung a timer on it. The boy took a step forward and crossed the dividing line again.

Chunhua is no longer visible.

The small flag is also missing.

The interior space is moving.

A thought flashed through Ling Mo's mind, and he began to walk towards the direction of the flag he sensed.

Holding a small device in his hand to record time and distance.

I bought it from the Space-Time Administration's mall.

Ling Mo has no psychological burden when using cheats, it's so funny. In such a dangerous place, there is no need to talk about fairness. It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

We walked west for about 4 hours before we saw a human figure lying on the ground, almost swallowed by the snow, with a small flag next to it.

He glanced at the recorder in his hand.

The journey took 3 hours and 53 minutes and covered 22 kilometers.

After walking for so long, her legs were already sore. After all, this was the body of the original male supporting role, and was not as strong as Ling Mo's body which had been tempered by heavenly thunder.

She would like to use a snowmobile, but it is expensive.

1000 points.

Of course, an ordinary snowmobile wouldn't be so expensive, but the Space Administration is not unlimited in its leniency when it comes to props outside of the horror game. Each one requires several times more points than before, and the larger the size, the greater the multiplier.

The scene returns to the snowy mountains. Ling Mo squats down to check the numbers on the timer. Chunhua is frozen to death, but it doesn't matter. She picks up the two timers with her slender fingers.

Written on Chunhua's body was: 3 days, 4 hours and 23 minutes.

And what was written on the small flag was: 9 days, 13 hours and 9 minutes.

It turns out that the flow rate of the human body has also changed, and is three times slower than normal time.

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