"Just her."
Xiao Zhimiao pointed at Aman.
Popomag flicked his fingers and released Aman's restraint.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Aman and shouted, "Aman, come here."
Only then did Aman react. He got up from the ground on his hands and knees and ran towards her with some staggering steps.
She had cursed fiercely before, but when she was trapped by the magic circle under her, the coldness that seemed to spread from hell penetrated into her soul, and she froze and dared not move.
Although she has been well protected by Kannabu, she has experienced many copies, but she has never felt the powerlessness of her soul being caught by something and dissipating with her own life force.
There was nothing he could do. All he could feel was the pain of his soul being ripped out of his body bit by bit.
At this time, she looked at Xiao Zhimiao's face that she hated, but it made her eager to be by her side.
The moment she appeared, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a solid sense of security.
Xiao Zhimiao caught Aman who fell in front of him. Judging from her appearance, she was frightened.
This magic circle swallows up people's souls, which is worse than her blood spell and the magic circle that harvests the magic power of monsters.
This will bring out the most primitive fear deep in the human soul, and it is a normal human reaction for Aman to be afraid.
Aman held Xiao Zhimiao's arm tightly to prevent his feet from falling to the ground.
She gritted her teeth and stood up, but her body was still a little weak, and the chill that penetrated her soul had not dissipated.
Xiao Zhimiao put one hand around her waist and lifted her up, supporting her and saying, "Follow me."
She glanced at Bobomag and led Aman towards the room where she lived.
After taking a few steps, she heard screams coming from behind her. Aman's grip on her arm immediately tightened, with fear in his eyes.
She wanted to look back, but Xiao Zhimiao said: "Don't look back, let's go."
Aman listened to the screams one after another, looked at her and said, "Can't you save them? You just wanted me to come."
She didn't know these players, but she was locked up together when they were arrested, met them, and exchanged a few words with them.
Seeing them sucking their life force away like this, as a player who almost died just now, I will feel their pain and subconsciously want to ask for help from Xiao Zhimiao, who saved her.
She just asked the woman on the throne for her, and they knew each other.
She couldn't guess the relationship between Xiao Zhimiao, a bad woman, but she just thought that since Xiao Zhimiao could bring her here, he might be able to save them.
She has always been arrogant and willful, and she is usually not that kind, and she basically ignores players.
But since she entered this strange ghost place by mistake, all she encountered were monsters and there was no one she knew. Naturally, she sided with the player.
After listening to her words, Xiao Zhimiao paused and stopped. She felt that Aman really faced too little.
It's time for her to understand, deeply understand, what kind of world she lives in.
She said to Aman: "Stand still."
With that said, he let go of her.
Aman almost lost her balance and fell to the ground. The next moment, Xiao Zhimiao grabbed her arms with both hands, turned her body around, and stood behind her, forcing her to watch the players sucking the magic power from the magic circle. and soul pictures.
"Look, the real world is in front of you. If it weren't for me, you would be one of them. If I didn't have the chips in my hand, I would be one of them. Never put your hope in the hands of others."
Aman resistedly struggled in Xiao Zhimiao's hands, but failed to break free from her hands. He could only watch the miserable situation of the players in front of him.
Xiao Zhimiao's voice was extremely cold in her ears, "You must learn to analyze the situation, analyze everyone you know around you, analyze yourself, and learn to use your brain."
"Are you there?
When you have the ability, the only one you can protect is yourself, and my current ability is only enough to save you. "
Aman looked at the distorted player in front of him, his body was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes were sore, and his throat was dry.
This is different from meeting monsters in a copy and fighting monsters.
This is a unilateral suppression of ability, just like the slaughter of cattle and sheep. It is an ingestion of life force without any respect and restraint.
If Xiao Zhimiao hadn't rescued her just now, she would have been the one screaming in pain in the magic circle.
After a long while, she turned to look at Xiao Zhimiao with red eyes, with stubbornness in her eyes, "I just want to save them if you can. I have no other intentions."
"I know that your abilities are extraordinary. There are monsters here. After all, the players are in the same camp as us."
She turned her head away, not wanting to see the miserable situation of the players, not wanting to be forced by Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao listened to Aman's emotional tone and did not follow her. He held her hands behind her back with one hand, and held the back of her neck with the other hand, continuing to force her to look.
"My rescue has already broken my plan. I only save people who are useful to me."
The blood spell is one of her trump cards. She has just been able to use crimson magic. It is not just a pure blood spell. She has hidden a curse seal in the blood spell. Only with the blood spell, can she pass. This hidden curse seal uses crimson magic power.
Falling Star City is covered by a forbidden magic spell. She can use the blood spell, but the crimson magic cannot be used. Once used, it is equivalent to telling Popomag that she is not under her control.
She would not trust Bobo Mago just because she mentioned her life experience.
Now because she saved Aman, she exposed herself, which is a very dangerous thing.
She couldn't bet on Bobo Mag's vague kinship with her.
Aman snorted coldly: "You are a selfish person who only thinks about your own interests!".
This tone was somewhat complaining.
Xiao Zhimiao knew her temper and was blaming himself for forcing her.
Fortunately, Aman finally fell into her hands, and there was no one around her who could give her the full scoop and let her do what she wanted.
In this abyss where she could die at any time, she could just practice and hone her princess temperament.
She tightened the hand on the back of her neck and said close to her ear: "Aman, you should understand me. I will only tell you once. I am not a generous person. I am indeed selfish. So, you'd better rely on yourself."
"Watch carefully. This is what you have to face next. People die every day. All you have to do is protect yourself and not cause trouble to anyone."
Aman said with a sullen face, "I understand, you can let me go."
Xiao Zhimiao let go of her, took her hand and left the hall.
Although she said in her heart not to worry about her too much, she was always worried when Aman was left alone.
He wished he could tie her up with a rope, after all, she was well aware of her ability to cause trouble.
She took Aman back to the room along the original path. The screams in the hall had stopped, and the joyous atmosphere of the previous banquet had returned to the previous one, and it was even more lively than before, as if the frightening scene just now was One scene is just an insignificant episode, or in other words, an episode that adds to the fun.
Like a gorgeous and weird psychedelic dream.
In the splendid hall, under the beautiful faces, there are monster shadows reflected on the wall by the candlelight.
Popomag's ability is to make people have a nightmare that is not quite a nightmare, a half-dream and half-awake, with a little bit of reality, so heavy that it makes people unable to wake up.
Over time, the nightmare became a sweet dream.
"Thanks......"
When going up the stairs, a sound as thin as a mosquito came from behind Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao stopped and looked back at Aman.
Usually she is
He would thank her arrogantly, but he would lower his head, as if saying thank you was something shameful.
She pretended not to hear, "What did you say?"
Aman looked up at her, his mouth pursed into a straight line, his face tensed, his brows furrowed slightly, and his chin was habitually raised at an angle. At first glance, he had a stubborn and arrogant character.
"Huh?" Xiao Zhimiao had a questioning look in her eyes, as if she wanted to know what she just said.
Aman took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and looked at Xiao Zhimiao holding her hand with an arrogant look on his face: "I said, thank you for saving me just now."
The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth raised slightly, "I've learned how to say thank you, so it's not too bad."
Aman snorted softly and turned away from looking at her.
Before returning to the room, Xiao Zhimiao saw Modu standing at the door.
He leaned against the wall, folded his arms and lowered his head, looking like he was asleep.
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao and Aman approached, he raised his head and looked at her.
His eyes fell from her to Aman, "You went out and came back with food from Bobomag?"
He could tell that the girl in front of him didn't have the genjutsu of Mid-Pomag.
Popmag never confuses her "food", she likes to eat sober "food".
Aman frowned dissatisfied when he heard Modu call him food.
She saw that Modu had ugly spider web-like patterns on his face and horns on his head. At first glance, he was not a player.
She wanted to say something, but Xiao Zhimiao said "Yes" and pulled her into the room.
Modu followed in, "Can you use your abilities now?"
He smelled the familiar smell of blood spell on her body, a skill she had just used.
Xiao Zhimiao lay down on the sofa, took out a burning prop from the storage bracelet, and threw it into the fireplace, which immediately burst into flames.
Modu was puzzled: "It's not cold now, why are you lighting the fireplace?"
Xiao Zhimiao closed his eyes and gave him a task, "Tell this kid about the common sense about the abyss."
"Nothing is too small," she added.
Aman said: "I know everything, no need to..."
Xiao Zhimiao opened his eyes and stared at her for two seconds. Her voice immediately stopped. Although she was still a little unhappy, she sat down on the sofa.
"If you want to survive, put away your arrogance, be humble, read more and learn more, and speak less harshly."
