Vegetative people play online games

"Huh" My eyes were dark, and I felt like I was carrying the system in the air, floating.

"Ding Dong, the player Han Sheng seriously violated the female player and was punished with one day in prison. Player Hansheng, do you need to appeal?" came the cold voice of the system.

Xiaohan is my wife, I just hugged it, so I didn't go to jail without a warning. I shouted.

"Ding Dong, the player Hansheng's complaint does not conform to the actual situation after investigation, and there is no player Xiaohan in the new world. "

Wait, I'm wrong, her name is Huan Qingsi. "I forgot that Xiaohan's name is Huanqingsi.

"Ding Dong, the player Hansheng's complaint has been verified again, and the player Huanqingsi and the player Hansheng are not husband and wife in the real world or in the new world, so the player Hansheng was convicted and sentenced to one day in prison and executed immediately. "

I'm CNM, what a broken system!" I don't usually use foul language, but today is really annoying. Doesn't it mean that this game is humane, why is it so brainless, even a fool can see the relationship between me and Xiaohan.

"Ding Dong, the player Han Sheng spits bad words, and the punishment is banned for one hour, and it will be executed immediately. The cold, emotionless voice of the system came again.

I immediately found myself unable to speak. When I could see clearly, I found myself in a dark room. The walls were all made of large cold stones. There was no lighting in the room, and there were no windows to let in the light, only some light from the bared windows on the iron doors. I couldn't get used to the gloom here for a long time.

A musty and rancid smell rushed through my nostrils, and I thought to myself, is it necessary to make it so much like a prison cell? It's just a game, why bother? I slowly could see what was in the room, it was empty and there was nothing but a stone bed. I approached the stone bed and found that there was some straw on it, but it smelled very musty. No way, I'm going to be here for 24 hours, and it's online time, so I can't stand all the time. I hesitated for a moment, but sat down on the stone bed. Suddenly, something ran past me, jumped off the stone bed and ran away. I was startled, and quickly stood up, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a mouse.

I was taking a breath and sitting back down. There was a sound of iron chains, and a figure pounced, and I was startled again and quickly stood up. Am I not the only prisoner in this cell? I

looked closer, and then I realized that the figure had not pounced on me, but on the ground. When he stood up, the light from the bared windows of the cell door shone right on his face.

I saw a man, if he was a man, with long gray hair scattered like straw, and a sfilthy ball of gray beard knotted on his chin. The only thing that could be seen clearly on his face was a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at his hands. Holding in his hand was the rat that "squeaked" and writhed. The blood-red eyes were full of greed, longing, and salivation. It turned out that he had just pounced on the mouse.

I looked at him and seemed to be interested in the mouse. He brought the mouse to his mouth and opened it, revealing a mouthful of jagged sharp teeth. I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, not so exaggerated. Before

I could finish thinking about it, I saw him open his bloody mouth, and with a "click" he bit off the head of the rat alive, and chewed it in his mouth, and the blood of the rat flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the half of the mouse's body was still writhing in his hand. I almost threw up, and I turned my head to look at it.

The creaking, creaking, crunching sound continued for 10 minutes before stopping, and when I looked back, the mouse in his hand was gone, and he was licking his fingers endlessly. He also stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the blood from his mouth. I felt sick to my stomach. Is this still human?

There was another "clang" of chains, and he walked towards me. The clothes on his body have long since turned into strips of cloth, and he can't see any color anymore. Hands and feet are chained to the wall. It's just long enough to fit the opening under the iron door. It seems that this is the import and export of prison rice.

He dragged the chain towards me, staring at me with blood-red eyes and a low, hoarse voice coming out of his mouth "uh, ho, ah". This is by no means a human voice, nor is it a human eye. I fainted, I ducked back, he wasn't interested in my body. Is he trying to eat me

? No, it seems that I am very powerful, how can I be afraid of him? It doesn't matter if he is a man or a beast, I beat all the ghosts and beasts all over the ground to find their teeth, and I can still be afraid of him? I'll give you a poison first. I threw a poison spell at him.

"Dingdong, this is a special location, and all skills cannot be used. The sound of the system rang in my ears.

It's bad, I'm just a good skill, and I live on skills, so why don't I use skills? Isn't this terrible? Sealed the skill, how can I PK with this guy who is not a man or a beast? I hurriedly pulled out the vicious blade. Originally, I was holding a jade staff in my hand, but if I couldn't use skills, the work of this great mentor Wan Qihao was not as good as the burning stick. By the time I pulled out the malevolent blade and replaced it, he was already in front of me. Bloodfire's eyes were fixed on me, as if they were afraid that I would run away.

He opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth and the remains of rat flesh on his teeth, as well as a foul stench. This tone was so similar to that of a bioweapon that I almost fainted, and tears flowed from my eyes.

I held my breath and stabbed him.

"Dang!" he used the chain in his hand to hold my knife in one fell swoop.

My agility seems to be 115 (+50 for self, +30 for Wind Ring, +20 for Tiger Boots, +15 for Lightning Hand), and I ended up easily holding my knife to him, and using a chain that locks my hands. That's outrageous, isn't it? Could it be that this ... Is it still a master at eating rats raw?

I didn't think about it, and I stabbed him another twenty times. "Dang, dang, dang..." Every one of my knives was easily blocked by him. And he didn't seem to struggle at all, and even grinned at me every now and then. And I'm starting to sweat, he's just playing tricks on me, and he doesn't have the strength to do it at all. It's a bit of a cat-and-mouse toying with me, and now it seems like he's grinning at me. I was sick and wanted to throw up.

Damn, this damn system. If you go to jail, you go to jail, how can I still be around such a thing that is not a man or a beast, no one cares, no one asks. Looks like I can get out of jail for just one day. Could it be that this monster must be fed here first. You grandma's system, you pervert, you spoil me so much! I kept scolding the system in my heart, not because I didn't want to scold, but because I couldn't speak for an hour, I could only scold in my heart.