Don't provoke mentally ill people in the infinite flow genre!

[The Cursed Master truly lives up to his name; his control abilities far surpass those of Xu Chenguang.]

Xu Chenguang's abilities are too limited; he can only bully low-ranking female players. And he was unlucky this time, having to pick Yi Zanglan.

Seriously, I urge everyone to remember this face. If you encounter this crazy woman in the future, remember to take a detour and never provoke her.

[Holy crap, is He Yong's skill countdown almost over? His shield is getting weaker!]

[Isn't he just a expendable resource? The curse master gave him a death sentence; he definitely wasn't going to survive according to the plan.]

[Hahahaha, were those guys from the Winter Squad watching? Sacrificing others will eventually lead to being sacrificed themselves – that's karma!]

So many people in the live stream are laughing at you, can you possibly get revenge?

……

Inside the game, He Yong was being controlled by Yan Zhao's skills and was attacking the ghost like a madman.

He had no weapon and was almost fighting the ghosts in close combat. Because of the shield, the damage the ghosts dealt to him was reduced by 40% to 50%, but even so, he was still covered in wounds and his health bar was constantly decreasing.

His shield disappeared when the 30-minute skill duration ended.

He Yong was still somewhat conscious, but unfortunately he couldn't control his body. He was half-awake and half-submerged, witnessing his own demise.

He watched as the ghost's claws ripped into his heart, the bloody heart still beating, before it was stuffed into the other's mouth and chewed up.

Health bar is empty.

The instant he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, Shen Yubai lit the incense stick in his hand.

[System Prompt: Use the skill [Soul-Suppressing Incense]? One incense-burning opportunity remains this round. The skill lasts for 15 seconds, decreasing depending on the strength of the ghost, and may cause backlash.]

【Yes. 】

Unlike the Shadowless Incense, the Soul-Suppressing Incense burns extremely fast, as if it is being frantically devoured by some kind of power.

Ghost Zombie paused, as if it had been paused, and stood still in place.

At the same time, Yi Zanglan leaped forward, swung his sickle horizontally, and pinned it to the wall, pinning it to the neck.

"Yan Zhao!"

"knew!"

Yan Zhao removed the copper coin mask from her waist with one hand, and with the other hand, forcefully plunged the copper coin sword into the ghost's heart.

However, the ghost's body was much harder than expected. The sword tip was obstructed and could not be inserted for a moment. Instead, it stimulated the ghost's madness, and it began to try to break free of its restraints.

The incense burned even faster, triggering a backlash. Shen Yubai shuddered, then suddenly leaned back, blood spilling from his nose and mouth.

The situation was urgent, so Su Su grabbed her peach wood sword and rushed forward. With both hands, she slashed repeatedly, managing to sever the ghost's left arm. She then struck its leg with her sword as well.

The ghostly creature hissed and roared, spewing black blood from its mouth, showing signs of resurrection.

Li Siqi squatted down next to Shen Yubai, nervously watching the incense stick.

He shouted, "It's burning out! The incense is burning out!"

The moment the ghost broke free, Yan Zhao put the copper coin mask on the ghost's face, but the mask's chain did not tighten.

At the critical moment, Yi Zanglan decisively discarded his scythe and nimbly flipped over to leap onto Ghost Zombie's shoulder.

She pressed her knees against his shoulders, locking her legs around the ghoul's neck, while simultaneously pulling the two chains to their tightest point on each side.

The ghost struggled wildly as if burned by flames, leaping into the air and crashing heavily to the ground with her.

Yan Zhao lunged forward and plunged the copper coin sword into its heart again. Su Su helped, and the two of them put almost all their weight on the hilt of the sword.

puff!

The copper coin sword pierced through the hard outer skin and finally pierced into the ghost's body.

The few seconds of this desperate stalemate between the three men and the zombie felt like an eternity.

...until the ghost completely stopped struggling.

The copper coin mask clung tightly to its face, and it lay there in a contorted posture, its bluish-black body beginning to slowly burn.

A woman's sobbing could be faintly heard coming from inside it; it was the sobbing of Lü Yinfeng.

Lü Yinfeng and her husband Feng Xuan were burned to ashes in such a tragic manner.

……

Before Yan Zhao could catch her breath, she rushed to help Yi Canglan: "Are you alright? Are you okay?"

Yi Zanglan rubbed his forehead with one hand, opened his eyes upon hearing this, and calmly replied, "Why don't you let a zombie bump into you and see?"

Seeing that although she was covered in blood, Yan Zhao was in relatively good spirits and breathed a sigh of relief, softening his tone.

"You've done me a huge favor this time. I'll definitely pay you more when I get back, okay?"

"Okay, that works too."

Having survived the ordeal, Su Su staggered back to Li Siqi's side and hugged her boyfriend while crying.

Li Siqi had lost half of his arm, and blood was still dripping down his coat. He rested his head on her shoulder and murmured words of comfort.

Shen Yubai lay beside him, still clutching a burnt incense stick in his hand. He was exhaling more than inhaling, but at least he was still breathing.

"Let's not talk about dating for now," Yan Zhao offered a friendly reminder. "Isn't anyone going to check on Mr. Shen's health?"

Yi Zanglan walked over, carefully observed Shen Yubai, and asked gently.

"Mr. Shen, are you still alive? We'd better get out of the building as soon as possible, but we might not have the strength to carry you. Would it be convenient for you to climb out?"

"...We just fought side by side, shouldn't you at least have some humanity?"

"Alright." Yi Zanglan smiled. "Then the two people with the most health here will carry Mr. Shen out."

Yan Zhao was speechless: "You can just say my name and Su Su's name."

Just then, Shen Yubai regained consciousness and weakly raised his hand to stop him.

"Thank you, but no need, I can walk by myself."

The backlash from the Soul-Suppressing Incense was severe, nearly wiping out half of his health, but fortunately he managed to withstand it, and his teammates also performed admirably, which was truly a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

He was helped up by Yan Zhao, and after catching his breath, he wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve.

The five people walked down the corridor and headed towards the apartment door.

Along the way, Su Su and Li Siqi were busy expressing their gratitude.

"This game was so difficult. Without you guys, we definitely wouldn't have survived together. Thank you so much."

"Next time you guys stream, we'll definitely top up our accounts to support you!"

Shen Yubai replied politely, "I don't usually do live streams. If you're interested, you can visit the A Mall in the east of Anle District. I run a perfumery there."

"Eh? Mr. Shen, do you know how to blend perfumes?"

"My real-life profession is perfumer."

In Doom, most players' personal skills are related to their real-life professions or experiences, which is quite normal.

In addition, although live streaming is an important source of income for players, some people, like Shen Yubai, do not like live streaming but have a special skill. They choose to apply to the system to open a shop and do business, and can also make money.

"If you come and patronize us, we'll give you a 50% discount."

Ahead, a bright light flashed, and the apartment door was already open.