Rules-based ghost talk game

"I have been waiting for a long time, and finally found out about your arrival a week ago."

Li Zimu narrowed his narrow red eyes and stared at Chen An.

Chen An's heart trembled slightly.

Did Li Zimu know about it when we first arrived?

How about playing with a hammer?

If at that time, Li Zimu directly infected all of us, wouldn't there be nothing more to come?

No...there seems to be no difference between that and the current ending.

From the corner of his eye, Chen An caught a glimpse of the upside-down figure behind Dr. Zhao.

That person seems to be Xiao Liu and Liu Neng from the Security Department.

"Ah."

Chen An let out a sad laugh in his heart.

Even though he was disguised as the security chief of the Southern District, Liu Neng fell into the infection of "The Hanged Man".

What about the others?

Ding Ping was backlashed by her own "idiot" strange substance and turned into a real "idiot", no longer conscious.

Miao Luoying stood aside, her eyes dull, as if she had accepted her fate.

I am half dead...

Although the Smiling Rabbit is on the waist, neither the Smiling Rabbit nor the Crying Rabbit can resist the "infection" emanating from the "infection source" itself.

The erosion of the Smiling Rabbit can replace Chen An's "infection". The Smiling Rabbit cannot clear the existing infection, and Li Zimu wants to infect himself, just in his thoughts.

The difference is too big.

What level of weirdness does Li Zimu belong to?

Is it dji weird, or is it c-level or b-level?

Chen An doesn't know.

He felt that everything was lost.

But Li Zimu still hadn't infected him yet, and a vague suspicion arose in his heart.

why?

Li Zimu said that he wanted to make a deal with himself.

But I was so distracted by other things that I didn't even pay attention just now.

"What deal do you want to make?"

Chen An asked hoarsely.

Li Zimu stretched out a hand, and the arm suddenly stretched and lengthened like a rubber...grabbing Dr. Zhao's chest.

Dr. Zhao was caught at a loss.

"Dear Mr. Li...what do you want to do?"

Dr. Zhao asked hurriedly.

Li Zimu ignored him and looked at Chen An.

"You belong to that organization. Once you clean up the weirdness here, you will disappear. Where are you going?"

When Chen An heard this, a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind...

This scene seems a bit familiar...

He seemed to know Li Zimu's purpose.

Because that was also Xue Yuer's malicious purpose in her first game.

Chen Andao: "Go back to a place called [Essence Post]."

"Highlights? Weird name."

Li Zimu muttered.

"The prerequisite for your departure is to clean up the weirdness here?"

Chen An nodded.

"But you are the source of the weirdness. If we don't get rid of you, you can't leave with us."

Li Zimu narrowed his narrow red eyes, and this time, he looked at Dr. Zhao.

"Eighteen years ago, I was looking for a way to control the power of the Hanged Man in my body.

I don't know where this strange power comes from, but through experiments again and again, I have discovered the method of separation...

Deep in my heart, I know that the person I am now is by no means the final form of "The Hanged Man". A vague name seems to be ringing from the bottom of my heart.

I am a [monster], and my level is just a newborn [weird].

I discovered that the weirdness in my body can be separated, and I call the separated things [Medium] and [Essence]."

When Chen An heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank again.

Story world, weird, players, post bar, essence post.

Mutation path, D-level weirdness...

medium!

Sephiroth!

These fragmented information seem to be impossible to connect.

But in Li Zimu's words at this moment, Chen An was horrified to discover...

Isn't this the same thing?

It turns out...the "medium" obtained by one's achievements is only one of the ways to obtain mutation. The other side is the [Essence].

and...

Chen An swallowed and spit.

The grotesque level does not seem to be artificially divided, but has always existed in the mutation path.

Is Li Zimu just a [grotesque level] existence in the path of the Hanged Man?

And the name of the grotesque level of the Hanged Man’s Path is [Monster]?

The funny-faced rabbit is also grotesque.

Why, but completely unable to resist?

Is the gap between weird and grotesque really that huge?

Taking a deep breath, Chen An concentrated his mind and continued to listen to Li Zimu's story.

"I am incomplete."

Li Zimu breathed a long sigh of relief, his left hand caught Dr. Zhao's neck, and his right hand was slowly raised high.

The long and narrow fingers, the thick bone joints, and the dark nails still looked sinister under the sunlight.

"During the experiment, I separated my own [Essence] and injected it into a new doctor's body, because this doctor's mental power is much stronger than ordinary people, perhaps because he is an excellent psychiatrist.

Bar.

After separating the [Essence] belonging to [The Hanged Man], I found that my humanity gradually returned, and the speed of reverse growth also slowed down.

I no longer believe crazily in [The Hanged Lord], but I can think about my situation wisely."

"You...betrayed...the Lord..."

Dr. Zhao's face turned red, and Li Zimu's left hand pinched him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth, showed an unbelievable look, and roared with a twisted and sharp voice.

Li Zimu looked at Chen An, his voice was unpleasant but his tone was calm.

"See? I'm not as stupid as this idiot anymore."

Chen An's eyes were a little dull.

Not because of infection, nor because of strange power, but simply because of surprise.

On the other hand... Chen An didn't have time to think about it, what if...

Twisted and crazy, cold and completely inhuman, Li Zimu is the final form of the "Hanged Man" path - the grotesque "monster".

That...

Players who have been strengthened by mutations, their future... their own future...

Is this also true?

How is this damn Tieba, this damn story world related to reality?

But Chen An had no time to think.

The next second.

Li Zimu has already inserted his right hand into Dr. Zhao's chest.

His tone was vicious, vicious and crazy.

"The source of strange power is the source of energy, and the medium only acts as a suppression to allow the holder to maintain his humanity.

If I destroy this piece of source material with my own hands, will it mean that you will pass the level?

Chen An, I won’t kill you, I need you as my friend,

After I leave here, become my teacher.

Tell me, everything about your organization."

puff...

This was the sound made by Li Zimu's claw-like hand after it was inserted into Dr. Zhao's chest.

The thick black-red blood dyed the white coat on Dr. Zhao's chest red.

Dr. Zhao's face had turned reddish purple, his eyes were slightly bulging, his mouth was wide open, but he could not say a word.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zimu's right hand,

Give it a firm grip.

He took out a red and black one,

covered with purple-green blood vessels,

bloody,

heart.

"Chen An, I hope you can forgive me for the sins I have committed, including your dead companions.

Over the past eighteen years, I have clearly seen the rules of this world. The weak have no capital to survive.

Chaos and distortion form the tone under the sky, and darkness and turbidity fill everyone's heart.

Your rabbit has a similar aura to mine, maybe you and I are the same kind."

Li Zimu's words echoed in Chen An's ears.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Just after Li Zimu finished speaking, the next second.

Click!

Li Zimu squeezed his heart with his right hand and exerted force!

But there was a sound of metal or glass being crushed.

That heart dripping with blood and covered with purple-green blood vessels,

Cracks gradually appeared...

Immediately afterwards.

Turn into powder.

An extremely strange aura spread suddenly, turning into an invisible light speed and rising into the sky!

"Is it over?"

This is the common thought between Li Zimu and Chen An.

Chen An was trembling, enduring the severe pain in his ribs and the excitement in his spirit.

He took out his cell phone.

But above...

No clearance is shown at all.

There was no sound of customs clearance in my ears.

Here, there are no clues to leave.

The game continues.

At this moment, Li Zimu looked at Chen An's ugly face.

It seems that he noticed something.

He smiled,

Then, the smile became more twisted,

with sadness,

With desolation,

with resentment,

With endless rage!

His breath also suddenly... became violent!