Yun Fan grabbed Jingyanggang God of War's hair with his palms and pulled it down hard.
thump.
Jingyanggang God of War, who was enduring severe pain, had already lost his strength. When he was pulled like this again, his legs immediately softened and he knelt down with a plop.
If you ignore the messy bloodstains on the ground and the corpse beside him, Jingyanggang God of War looks like a believer confessing to a priest in a church.
At this moment, he had lowered his head, closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.
And Yunfan also felt the trembling of Jingyanggang God of War. He looked at the strong man kneeling towards him and asked in a very gentle tone: "What's your name?"
"My name is...Wu Jiajun."
The frightened Jingyanggang God of War directly told his real name. He had long forgotten that he was in the game world.
"Wu Jiajun?" Yun Fan removed his palm from his head and pinched his chin, "Hello."
"Hello...hello."
With his chin lifted stiffly, Jingyanggang God of War once again saw the executioner's face without facial features.
A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he responded with a choked voice.
A trace of desire suddenly flashed in the eyes of Jingyanggang God of War, which was the desire for survival.
He suddenly had an unrealistic fantasy that this cruel executioner would let him go.
Didn't you hear him greet you?
At this time, the names of various gods appeared in his mind crazily, and Jingyanggang God of War prayed to them again and again.
However...
God will not respond to human expectations.
"Then, after saying hello..."
"Just goodbye!"
Yunfan's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the face of Jingyanggang God of War. He noticed that the fire of hope that had just appeared in the escapee's eyes was extinguished in an instant.
boom!
The next moment, the hammer fell.
Just like a balloon filled with water being suddenly popped, Jingyanggang God of War's head was instantly dented.
[Jingyanggang God of War has been killed. 】
The tall kneeling body slowly fell down, and the system prompts sounded in Yunfan's ears.
"Next, is the sixth person."
Shaking away the slippery blood, Yunfan turned around and walked towards the direction of the previous stairs.
And this time...
[Patient Evan, recovered and approved for discharge! 】
Dulles' long-awaited voice sounded again, but this time, his mood was obviously not very exciting.
[Mr. Stranger, I think you don’t need to look for the sixth person. 】
"oh?"
Yunfan stopped, slightly surprised.
If you don't let me find it, won't I be trapped and die in this game?
Yunfan had read some novels or TV series about being trapped in a game, and he quickly thought of it.
But, that shouldn’t be the case, right? From what Dulles meant, this guy who hadn't appeared in the entire game seemed to have other ideas.
After all, there are only two people, Shili Hongzhuang and Qicun Qingshan, in his building. This building must have been explored by Jingyanggang God of War and others.
But so many people have not found any trace of the sixth man. Has he been outside in the rain?
Yunfan turned his head and looked out the window.
"Dulles, what do you mean?" Yunfan spread his hands and looked like he was seeking an answer, "My patience is limited."
[Please go find a mirror first, Mr. Stranger. 】
[Of course, I will show you the way. 】
But Dulles spoke very mysteriously, and there seemed to be a trace of indelible sadness in his voice.
"Can."
Yunfan nodded. Although he didn't know what Dulles meant, he would do as he said.
Taking steps forward, Yunfan moved forward according to Dulles' instructions.
...
A few minutes later.
Crunch.
Pushing open an iron door, Yun Fan walked into a small room.
There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror right opposite the door. As soon as Yunfan opened the door, he saw himself in a white coat.
"what's next?"
Yunfan found that the moment he stepped into the door, Dulles's voice suddenly disappeared as if the signal was poor.
Inside the house, there was dead silence.
And just when Yunfan wanted to exit the room and try to see if the room would block Dulles' voice, he suddenly discovered...
The self in the mirror moved!
Yun Fan stared at the mirror. The white coat was suddenly torn to pieces by the person in the mirror. Instead, a blue hospital gown appeared on him.
The face of the person in the mirror suddenly became distorted, and bumps suddenly appeared on the faceless face, which looked like tumors.
Afterwards, those tumor-like bumps quickly shrank, and then turned into the nose, mouth, eyes and other facial features!
After a moment, a face that looked weathered appeared in front of Yun Fan.
"Are you a doctor?"
The man in the mirror focused his eyes on Yun Fan, and he asked with a trembling voice.
what's the situation?
Yunfan was a little confused, and he was also confused at the moment.
But that didn't stop him from answering.
"Relax, I am your psychiatrist." Yunfan groped his chin, "Then, can you tell me, what is your name?"
He had to get some information first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to start at all.
"I am..."
Upon hearing Yun Fan's question, the expression of the man in the mirror suddenly became a little confused. He covered his face and fell into deep thought.
"who I am?"
"Why does my head hurt when I think about this?"
"..."
Then, the person in the mirror showed a painful expression and started sobbing.
"well."
Seeing this scene, Yunfan couldn't help but sigh. Now, everything seems to have reached a deadlock.
But this time...
"Yes, I remembered it!"
The man in the mirror suddenly wiped the tears from his eyes and shouted excitedly.
This also made Yunfan turn his attention to the mirror again.
"My name is Dulles."
The man in the mirror opened his mouth and said a name that Yunfan didn't expect.
"Then what happened to you?"
Yunfan's interest was aroused, and he asked directly.
He seemed to already know Dulles' purpose in leading him here.
"I..."
In the mirror, the man who called himself Dulles took a deep breath. After hearing Yun Fan's words, his expression gradually became extremely frightened.
It was as if Yunfan asked about some topic that he didn't dare to recall.
“Lately, I’ve been hearing the sound of another person speaking in my head.”
"I'm pretty sure that's not an auditory hallucination!"
Dulles slapped his chest, as if trying to prove the credibility of his words.
"I am listening."
Yunfan nodded, indicating that he would not question it.
"That voice told me that the whole world was sick."
"Everyone, including myself, is just an ostrich with his head in the sand, a coward escaping from reality."
"But he said that soon I would be the only sane person, the doctor who would heal the whole world."
"Originally, I didn't believe it, but one day, I got up in the morning and looked in the mirror, and found..."
"A faceless guy appeared in the mirror, and he was still waving at me!"
"Doctor, please help me, I feel like my problem is serious."
Dulles raised his head and cast his pleading eyes on Yunfan, and his voice became very sincere.
But to his surprise, the doctor said something incomprehensible.
"Doesn't a doctor heal himself?"
The doctor spoke slowly, and Dulles saw that his eyes were not on him at all.
"That's why you brought me here, fun."
Then, a series of creepy laughter burst from the doctor's mouth.
"doctor?"
Dulles frowned. He felt that this doctor seemed a little strange.
"I hear you, Dulles."
"The treatment plan I gave is..."
"Hammer!"
In my ears, the doctor's voice sounded again.
Dulles saw in horror that the air in front of him suddenly became distorted.
Then, a hand holding the hammer slowly came out.
