[This target is immune to the effects of props due to special reasons]
[...Due to special reasons, I am immune to the effects of props]
[...Cause, immunity to item effects]
[Immune prop effect]
The words spoken by the system kept swirling in Anxi's head, like an echo in an empty mountain, repeated over and over again.
Anxi froze on the spot.
Her eyes widened slightly, her heart was beating wildly, and her brain was spinning rapidly.
She remembered that the bones of the residents of the Bone Apartment were also indestructible, but other white-skinned people in Lisson Town at that time could kill them, and they killed them without leaving a trace.
How can the curse of this mysterious power be so casual, with no rules at all? You can curse it as you want. Is there any royal method?
However, no matter how much Anxi complained, the reality could not be changed.
The black-clad dormitory in front of her now should not be the boss in this world's dungeon. The boss will not appear so early. Besides, "that incident" was mentioned in the dungeon. That incident must have involved many related people, and it couldn't just be A dormitory manager is so simple.
But it is indeed immune to prop effects.
"Classmate, this is not good."
While An Qian was thinking wildly, the face of the black-clothed dormitory manager suddenly came very close to An Qian.
Its red eyes stared straight into Anxi's black and white eyes.
The moment he looked into the eyes of the black-clad dormitory manager.
Anxi's own body was no longer under control.
The picture in her vision turned into a blood-red world.
And her soul seemed to be dragged into this world.
There are no other colors in this world except black and red, and the land formed by red sand swallows everything.
Lips of different shapes appeared on the red to black sky. Their bright red lips collided up and down and began to make sounds.
Some whispered like snakes, while others laughed heartily with high-pitched laughter.
Their volumes and timbres were even more different, but the words in their mouths were unsurprisingly directed at Anxi.
The sounds mingled together, disturbing the nerves.
It's like a colorful balloon exploding, or like a kaleidoscope being embedded in the eyeball, forcing people to look at the dazzling changes.
Warm liquid flowed over his cheeks.
Anxi touched her cheek in confusion, and saw dark red blood.
is this real?
She couldn't tell whether she was in reality or fantasy.
The bright red lips in the sky were getting closer and closer to her. They were so big that they could eat Anxi up in one bite.
But they just gathered around Anxi and kept talking.
Anxi squatted on the ground in pain, holding her head and trying her best to stay away from those bright red lips.
Say no more!
Anxi covered her ears.
These sounds were driving her crazy. They were buzzing constantly, like annoying insects and flies. They didn't care about Anxi's thoughts at all. They just wanted to enjoy themselves, and Anxi was just something they talked about.
More blood gushes from his ears.
Because Anxi was lying on the ground, blood flowed directly from her face to her mouth.
The taste of rust spreads in the mouth.
It's the smell of death.
The smell was very strong, and the bright red lips forming a circle naturally discovered that they were hyenas hunting for prey. They were finally about to close their nets, crowding together and drowning the people on the ground.
Anxi felt that she was probably going to die.
She had thought about many ways to die since she participated in this game, but she never thought that she would be scolded to death by a group of red lips.
"Your uncle's..."
There was blood in Anxi's eyes. She looked at those lips that were opening and closing, and being forced into a desperate situation by them, Anxi felt a fire in her heart.
Even if I die, I can't die in vain.
She took a deep breath and used the last bit of strength in her body to curse loudly: "Talk about it! You know how to say it! You're talking nonsense! Let me tell you now!"
"That one over there, his lips are too thin, and he looks mean at first glance. He talks bad things about people behind their backs. What kind of qualities do you have?!"
"That! The lips are so thick, and one look at them makes you want to be unreasonable and talk a lot!"
"And that, how dare you come out if your upper and lower lips are asymmetrical! Don't you think it's embarrassing!"
An Qian cursed uncontrollably and even reached out to grab the dirt on the ground and threw it into the air. She is going crazy without any care, and now she needs to be tied up with straps even if she is taken to a mental hospital.
"Your mouth is crooked, you are talking about me!!!"
Anxi yelled as loud as she could at the end.
She had no strength left, and even her consciousness began to drift away.
But the same thing is that the bright red lips that were talking non-stop also swelled and cracked one by one under Anxi's curses.
Anxi's mood has stabilized now.
The lips have disappeared, and she has won the battle.
"Why……"
She sighed her last breath.
I don’t know what I’m sighing about, maybe it’s my bad luck.
Her eyes could no longer hold on and were slowly closing uncontrollably. Her eyes were white and her vision was dim.
In this trance.
An Qian saw a hazy figure walking towards her. It was probably a young man, slender and fragile, but his face was covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see his appearance.
He walked over to Anxi and squatted down.
I stared at Anxi's blood-covered face for a long time, feeling worried and guilty.
He seemed to be hesitating about something.
But finally he made up his mind.
Said something.
"Sorry, help me..."
…
…
"!"
Anxi woke up with a start.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a white bed with an equally white curtain around her.
This is not what a dormitory looks like.
An Qian moved her nose and smelled a faint smell of disinfectant.
"Classmate, are you awake?" The curtain was suddenly opened, and a woman in a white coat looked in.
"Anxi is awake?"
"She's awake?!"
Two more shouts of surprise came from outside the curtain.
Soon, with the sound of hurried footsteps, the faces of Zheng Jia and Shen Yunjia poked out from behind the curtain.
"I'm really awake! Wuwuwuwuwu..." Shen Yunjia saw An Qian's still confused but alert eyes, her mouth tightened, and she couldn't help crying.
"Don't cry. When you cry, I will cry too!" Zheng Jia originally wanted to comfort Shen Yunjia, but he couldn't hold back his tears.
The two hugged each other and burst into tears.
Anxi on the bed was still confused.
She touched her face, couldn't believe it, and pinched it hard again.
The pain is real.
Anxi was in disbelief: "I, I'm not dead?
