Rules-based ghost talk game

"Liu Neng... just... died?"

Chen An's mouth opened and closed slightly...

He heard the security guards kneeling around him stand up.

The swaying figures walked towards him one by one.

Brown figures appeared in his peripheral vision. They were the guards controlled by the Laughing Rabbit. They were fighting with the guards who had just stood up.

He saw Dr. Zhao's calm eyes, and also saw clearly Dr. Zhao's right hand at this moment...

So where is the right hand?

It was completely...at the cuffs of the white coat, the muscles and bones were almost twisted together, turning into a mass...squirming...spreading...where the palm should be...

.Twisted into a twisted blade composed of red blood vessels, white bones, and flesh-colored skin.

The blade was almost twenty-five centimeters long, and it was full of weirdness and horror!

Liu Neng was killed by this knife.

dead...

Then, suddenly.

From Chen An's judgment of what Liu Neng said before, it is not difficult to see that Liu Neng is obviously an experienced player, regardless of what "Wenwan" is, or his understanding of various mutation paths.

Even as for the dirty threads of the Smiling Rabbit, he was able to determine which mutation path it was just by looking at it.

And what kind of "sealed objects"...

All signs indicate that Liu Neng is a very powerful player.

But he just died.

He died without even reacting.

Chen An swallowed. He felt that his eyes were getting dark and his breathing became a little difficult.

Ding Ping was behind Dr. Zhao, her pupils dilated slightly, her body motionless, and the blood from the corner of her mouth slowly flowed...

With Ding Ping's character, if she could still use her "idiot" ability, she would not sit still and wait for death.

That...

Chen An's eyes widened and he stepped back slightly.

Now... I can only rely on myself.

what to do?

what to do?

"Even Liu Neng is as weak as a chicken in front of Dr. Zhao..."

Chen An took a deep breath and stared at Dr. Zhao, his mind running through every available clue.

According to the rules, doctors and patients must trust each other... But I am not a patient at the moment, so I can't talk about it...

If I become a patient, it means I am infected. That is also the way of thinking!

The north and south zones mean different levels of infection, and the essence of infection is spread by the [monster] essence, which is useless.

Chen An felt a little dizzy. He looked at Dr. Zhao, who was approaching step by step, and his legs were shaking...

But all of a sudden, in these few seconds, I was quickly reviewing everything and every sentence that had happened before in my mind.

What did Chen An think about?

"Liu Neng said... the strange source of matter is full of [activity], and the essence of the source of matter is chaos and madness. It always wants to bite back the mutants!"

Doctor Zhao's current ability is most likely given to him by the [Monster] Essence!

"呲呲呲..."

The voice of the Smiling Rabbit emerged from Chen An's mind.

"You mean... before Liu Neng died, he held a story fragment in his hand?"

Chen An's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly looked at Liu Neng's headless body lying on the ground in front of him.

In the right hand of the corpse, there is a light brown diamond-shaped fragment tightly clutched!

And Dr. Zhao...has already walked to the corpse!

"Fight!"

Chen An's mind was almost blank at the moment. He subconsciously threw out the crying rabbit on his left waist!

The crying rabbit suddenly expanded and became like a soft "shield".

At the same time, sad cries penetrated into Dr. Zhao’s mind!

The strange ability of the Crying Rabbit is not "weird" and has little impact on Dr. Zhao.

But just this second of stasis gave Chen An the opportunity to lean over and pick up the fragments of Liu Neng's story!

At the same time, the guards covered with "brown sweaters" all rushed towards Dr. Zhao under the control of the Laughing Rabbit!

Chen An fell to the ground so quickly that his knee was directly broken and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

"got it!"

Chen An suddenly dug open Liu Neng's tightly clenched palm and came across the light brown prismatic fragment.

At this moment, as the thoughts in my heart connected, the information contained in the story fragments suddenly rushed into my thoughts!

"Path of the Dark Wheel - Grotesque Level - Beggar - Story Fragment...whose ability is Beggar's second ability...Begging!"

Beggar: Beg from a weird or mutated person, gain an ability from the other person within one minute, and the other person will temporarily lose this ability within a minute. When the weird level difference is the same, the success rate is 50%, the greater the difference, the success rate

The lower.

Negative effect: Regardless of success or failure in begging, after the begging is over, the beggar's tolerance for weirdness increases, and the backlash of weirdness is greatly increased.

"Tragic events ahead?"

Chen An can no longer care about so much!

The light brown story fragments turned into bits of crystal. At this moment, Chen An also felt an indescribable and strange force rising in his mind!

He raised his right hand slightly and suddenly reached out to Dr. Zhao!

At this moment, Chen An's clothes became a little shabby, his skin became thinner, and his face was covered with dirty mud.

In his hand, a broken bowl vaguely appeared.

He was like a beggar, begging for food from passers-by.

“Without the present, how can we talk about the future?”

Chen An gritted his teeth and stared at Dr. Zhao. On top of his body, after the crying rabbit completely released its cry, the huge and worn-out puppet body had been touched by Dr. Zhao's blade!

The next second, he was almost cut off...

At this moment, Chen An felt a violent and cold force, which seemed to come from somewhere!

In my mind, the information belonging to this strange ability penetrated into my mind.

[The Hanged Man] Path-[Monster Level-Monster] Ability: Physical Mutation

[Reorganize, proliferate, and mutate part of one's body in a short period of time.]

Simple description.

But combined with Dr. Zhao's "hand knife", a cold light suddenly appeared in Chen An's eyes.

At this moment, his body suddenly jumped forward!

At this moment, Dr. Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he saw that his right hand suddenly squirmed and turned into a twisted mass of rotten flesh!

It's as if this ability of mine disappeared at this moment...

His ability was too late to support his right hand to return to normal, so it suddenly left him!

The rotten meat slapped the Crying Face Rabbit, which only caused the Crying Face Rabbit to fall from the air...

...

Chen An raised his right hand high, and with the activation of the strange power, Chen An felt an indescribable severe pain in his right forearm!

It's as if the bones are being crushed, the skin is swollen, the blood is flowing backwards, and the nerves are connected...

He let out a low roar, and the severe pain almost made Chen An's eyes bloodshot, and cold sweat poured out all over his body!

In my mind, I kept recalling the appearance of Dr. Zhao's knife, and my right arm... gradually became distorted and proliferated, turning into a similar appearance!

Feral joints protrude, twisted white bones, and red flesh spread forward with exposed blood vessels and veins...

It was a bone knife about 20cm long, covered with red muscle fibers and white bone growth. Blood vessels and veins were spread all over the blade, and the white blade had a strange sheen.

"Pfft!"

The blade pierced Dr. Zhao's ribs. As Chen An exerted his legs, he bent forward slightly...

Dr. Zhao's face suddenly turned red...

His body also slowly fell down due to the twisting of Chen An's blade!

Chen An had cold eyes and stood up despite the severe pain in his right arm. He did not hesitate or say any nonsense.

Instead, he drew out the blade and slashed at Dr. Zhao again!

The bright red stained Dr. Zhao's white coat.

Blood spattered on the gray-white wall nearby.

Blood stains were splashed on Chen An's slightly flushed face.

He knelt on the ground on one knee and looked at Dr. Zhao who was covered in scars in front of him.

Raise your arms high again.

He dug into Dr. Zhao's heart!

Peeling away the flesh and blood and the red and white stickiness... Chen An used his right arm bone knife to slowly peel out Dr. Zhao's "heart".

Along with the dark green heart, as transparent as crystal agate, covered with purple flesh and blood... accompanied by a violent and cold aura contained within... the moment it was completely revealed in front of Chen An's eyes.

"This must be the source of [the monster]."

Chen An's voice was hoarse from the severe pain, his eyes were cold, and he raised the blade of his right hand high again.

"It must be destroyed. Li Zimu is about to arrive. We cannot allow him to obtain the source of essence and become complete again."

And his right arm was gradually trembling at this moment, and the twisted pain became more intense!

One minute is coming soon. If you don't change your right arm back to normal...it will end up like Dr. Zhao's right arm being rotten!

The blade of the flesh and bone knife struck hard on the "heart"!

Can...

this moment...

Chen An seemed to hear the cry of a baby...

"The sefirot is active."

He suddenly remembered what Liu Neng had said.

At this moment...the flesh knife touched the "heart".

The next moment, Chen An felt an indescribable coldness, spreading along the bone and flesh knife...!

Forearm, big arm, shoulder, heart, mind!

The place where the coldness hit was as if it had been plunged into a glacier, numb and unconscious!

There was fear in Chen An's eyes. He couldn't suppress or control this cold feeling at all!

With a cold feeling pouring into his heart, Chen An felt his eyes go dark...

Immediately afterwards, the consciousness seemed to fall into endless darkness...

The icy-cold sea of ​​abyss enveloped the lifeless body. In a hazy gray world, he seemed to be a solitary boat floating in the sea of ​​abyss.

Consciousness gradually sank in the darkness.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was no “consciousness” at all in this state.

When the scene appeared "in front of his eyes" again, Chen An suddenly found that he seemed to be swept by the sea water to the shoal of an isolated island.

Chen An opened his eyes in confusion and climbed up. He found that his body was translucent, and there was an instinctive consciousness telling him in his mind.

This is the depth of your own "soul sea".

It is also the deepest part of everyone’s soul.

now...

Above this gray sky, there is a "baby" with a hideous and ugly face, dark eyes, a head larger than the body, and covered with purple veins, slowly becoming cold and violent...

Rush towards the center of the island!

"That's my soul itself!"

Chen An suddenly realized this. He turned his head to look, but opened his mouth blankly.

The small, gray-white island floats in the dark blue ocean.

On the island, gray-white fine sand covers the entire island, with no shade, no vegetation, and no trees.

some...

There is only the coffin that symbolizes "the soul itself".

The coffins are as tall as a person, wrapped in hazy and illusory brown-yellow materials. Each coffin has no door and can be opened and closed.

Among them, the "itself" belonging to the soul will sleep in it in the form of appearance.

The absence of a door also means the connection between the soul itself and the consciousness of the outside world.

Chen An saw the two soul coffins on the left and right in the center of the island.

Lying in the soul coffin was an extremely familiar figure.

One of them is my own appearance, and the other is also my own appearance.

It's just...in the second soul coffin, the figure with his hands crossed on his chest is covered with ferocious purple-red cracks like spider webs!

The cracks were faint, as if coming from the void, completely covering the entire figure!

Among them, a familiar scent told Chen An that it was Chen Sheng.

But...

Chen An's eyes slowly moved behind the two soul coffins...

There is the center of the island.

There is a light gray stone platform.

It seems to symbolize the "nascent soul".

There...

There is an empty coffin without a soul.