Chapter 49: Immersive Love Brain, a Big Killer

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A second ago, Shanglu was still immersed in the slightly ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

The next second, he desperately noticed a chill on his neck.

In the sky and on the earth, the two poles are reversed.

He couldn't even react to the change.

Phytolacca could not imagine this scene at all.

While Xin Yineng said he was cute, he took out a dagger and pointed it at his carotid artery.

The two looked at each other.

Forced by the life-threatening presence on his neck, Phytolacca could only raise his head slightly helplessly.

His pupils were constricted, a little in disbelief.

Then his eyes instantly turned red, and there were faint tears.

He bit his lip restrainedly and hesitated several times, but he was still unable to answer her words.

The smile on Xin Zhixia's lips gradually faded, her brows tightened, and her forehead twitched as she looked at the reaction of the person in front of her.

I screamed inappropriately in my heart, "Please! You're going to die! Hey! I'm going to attack you! Why are you looking at me like that?!"

She couldn't help but wonder if what she was doing was unreasonable.

And it’s the kind that heaven and earth cannot tolerate.

Fortunately, no matter how turbulent her heart was, Xin Zhixia's expression management was still excellent, and she remained calm on the surface, even looking extremely heartless.

He raised the corners of his lips again, his smile was kind and gentle, with a hint of cruel ridicule.

"Mr. Shang, what disease do you have? Let me guess, it's not love brain, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xin Zhixia was keenly aware of a flash in Shang Lu's eyes.

Although his expression was still weak, helpless and heartbroken, the appearance of this detail clearly showed that his guess was not wrong.

On the surface, Shanglun allowed her to bully him, but what was he thinking in his heart?

However, this face is really deceiving!

It’s hard to guard against.

Xin Zhixia thought about it in her mind, but her eyes never left Shang Lu's eyes for a moment.

Except for a momentary flash in his eyes, he had been looking back at her intently.

Tears flashed in his eyes, and they were about to fall down accidentally.

Looking at it made Xin Zhixia's scalp numb.

The atmosphere was so deadlocked that no one said a word for a long time.

At this moment, Phytolacca raised a hand and slowly approached her hand that was holding the dagger.

Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and moved the dagger forward without hesitation.

"Don't move."

The sharp dagger was close to his neck, and a few drops of blood suddenly appeared on his skin.

Phytolacca hissed softly, then pursed his lips, making no more sound, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

Xin Zhixia's eyes flashed, and the hand holding the dagger clenched tightly, but she pulled it away slightly.

Seeing her movements slow down, Shanglun blinked his eyes, tears just falling from his eyes, making him look even more miserable.

Xin Zhixia secretly took a breath and expressed her helplessness at the unilateral and ineffective communication.

He frowned and said coldly: "Can you say something?"

As soon as these words came out, Shanglun blinked, with tears on his face, and sniffed.

He replied simply and neatly: "My role is that of a patient, not a patient. I do have symptoms of love brain now, but I can't be sure whether I am a patient. But you only have one chance. If you eliminate the mistakes, Fail the game and you will die.”

The tone was aggrieved and solemn.

Slowly and leisurely, he finished a whole sentence.

After saying this, Shangluca's hand that was still in the air no longer listened to Xin Zhixia's words, and gently tapped her hand.

She was the only one who looked over, and her eyes were extremely gentle.

"I can be eliminated, but I don't want you to die."

The cold touch came again, and Xin Zhixia's hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble.

Her current mood was so complicated that she couldn't even decipher it, and for a moment she felt speechless and helpless.

It is undeniable that Phytolacca's every word, every word, every word appears to be extremely sincere.

She felt that she was just a stern person and totally worthless.

This Phytophaga is a top ruthless person.

Xin Zhixia smiled contemptuously and asked sharply.

"Are you immersing yourself in my love brain?"

After a pause, he said very doubtfully, "I don't believe you can't be sure. You hold similar props in your hands, and you can become like this so easily?"

Shanglu looked as if he had been wronged and looked very innocent. He tried hard to explain to her: "My props can only amplify other people's emotions, but they cannot make people produce too many other emotions."

He paused for a moment, looked at her seriously, and added a few words sadly.

"I know that you have a very bad impression of me because you were plotted by me before."

"But, I didn't frame you."

Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and interpreted a few words in her mind.

"Expand emotions", "produce other emotions", "not framed".

Especially these key words, I carefully analyzed them several times after crawling them.

Xin Zhixia thought for a moment and realized that under normal circumstances, Phytolacca would not be able to confess the purpose of her props.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's pretty much the same now.

She thought about it and tried again, "Anyway, you know that I have just become an old player and I don't have enough experience. Can I ask if other props have exclusive binding settings?"

"Also, does this mean only I can use it?"

Shanglu nodded and shared his information with her, "Although this prop is disposable, the bound prop means that only you, or people with your permission, can use it."

Finally, he confessed without any hesitation, "My glasses are binding props."

Xin Zhixia stared at him, trying to tell the truth from his eyes.

She noticed that Phytolacca's behavior was a bit abnormal earlier, and she only thought it was a problem with the character's setting.

After several back and forths, she had a fresh idea.

Phytolacca is a patient, could it be that he is actually a so-called patient?

Because he has some inexplicable movements, which seem to be consistent with the love brain syndrome in the mini-game.

However, Xin Zhixia also had terrible thoughts.

That is, could all of this be an illusion deliberately created by Shanglu to mislead her and provide her with the illusion.

Causing her to have problems with her ideas for clearing the level.

That's why Xin Zhixia decided to take out the dagger to test it out.

The original intention was to frighten him and cause him to make mistakes. She found out the clues and warned him not to perform this with her again.

However, this pokeweed is really from the beginning.

Either she is really sick and has become a love brain patient, or she is willing to do whatever it takes to play her.

You can lose face and reveal information unconditionally.

it's here……

He cried to her and said some annoying things.

"I can be eliminated, but I don't want you to die."

The magic sound of this sentence lingers in my ears, and it still lingers in my ears.

Xin Zhixia thought to herself, love brain doesn't smell bad at all.

So delicious.

who cares?

Anyway, Xin Zhixia has always been wary of Phytolacca. If he really wanted to continue acting like this, she would want to see how long he could act.

Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia moved away the hand holding the dagger.

"My hands are sore, I won't play with you anymore."

When he saw someone's face, he paused, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wanted to hand it to Phytolacca.

"I don't care if you are acting or not, you are much cuter now than before."

He shook his head, raised his hand to touch his chin, and looked at the other person up and down.

"If it's really an act, I suggest you stick with it. It's so cute and it makes me easily let down my guard. It's a killer move."

Then he picked up the handkerchief, knelt on one knee on the bed, and wiped the crying face of Phytolacca solemnly.

That is, a little forceful, not gentle at all.