As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream - Chapter 96

    Chaosu admits that she has gambling elements.

    It’s always going to die, it’s better to fight.

    However, unfortunately, Chaosu lost the bet.

    At the moment when the ticket was torn apart, she could clearly see that there was a bloodstain on the arm where she tore the ticket, and the heart-piercing pain spread all the way from the arm. In the end, blood stains appeared on her face, and the blood fell drop by drop on the ground, and later, it was a piece of meat. Chao Su could even see the white bones under the red flesh.

    The pain made her breathing quicken. At this moment, she even forgot to breathe.

    The pain of suffocation made her open her mouth wide, and she calmed herself down only by instinct.

    Under the extreme pain, her eyes, nose and ears have become decorations. Even though the surrounding noise, pain, and wailing were all over the place, Chao Su could only hear a little humming from his mouth—this was a sound he couldn’t help because of the pain.

    At this time, for the second time, Chao Su felt that death was so close to her.

    Death is like a shadow.

    After some time, Chao Su felt a little cold. She moved her fingers, her fingertips curled up slightly, the cool night wind stayed on her fingertips for a short moment, and then swayed towards the distance as if reluctant to part.

    Wait…

    Isn’t she dead?

    How can I feel the night wind.

    Zhao Su was startled suddenly, she woke up from her sleep and found herself collapsed under a street lamp. Although it is a street light, the light is not dazzling, and it can only illuminate a small section of Yingying at the bottom. The halo is in the dark, soft and hazy.

    “Where is this place?” Chao Su lowered his head and glanced at his hands. The skin on the hands is still delicate and smooth, and there are no scars on it, as if everything just happened had never happened. She lowered her head and groped for a while on her body, but luckily all the items on her body were there. She glanced down and saw that the time had reached 12:05.

    Resurrected again.

    Zhao Su took a few steps forward. She wore very little, and the wind in the middle of the night gave her a shiver.

    The surroundings are cold and desolate, and when you step on the ground, you can hear an echo. After walking three or four meters forward, the street lights behind her could no longer illuminate the truth in front of her. She was completely in darkness. The feeling of being deprived of vision is terrifying.

    Even though he knew that the road ahead was smooth, Chao Su still slowed down.

    Her brain has started to run fast, thinking about the situation in front of her quickly.

    Resurrection from the dead, at the very beginning, she thought of the number of resurrections. But after thinking about it carefully, it doesn’t seem right. First of all, she has no resurrection times. The only resurrection coin was used by her in the past. Furthermore, assuming that she still has the number of resurrections, she should appear with Guan Shaoqing and Bo Shuchen, instead of lying beside the street lamp by herself.

    Chao Su put her hand into her pocket, and the sharp edges and corners of the card made her whole.

    After she walked a few hundred meters forward, she finally saw the faint light again. Under the light, a corpse was lying quietly there. The corpse had apparently been lying on the ground for a while, and the stench of blood had solidified slightly in the slightly cold summer air, making it darker and darker.

    This is a corpse, and it is a corpse that has been cut into countless parts.

    Chao Su held back his nausea and took a few steps forward. It wasn’t until she got closer that she was sure that the corpse should be the player. His method of death was very similar to that of Chao Su just now.

    A thousand cuts.

    Zhao Su swallowed, she took a deep breath, trying not to let herself recall the pain just now. She crouched down, rummaged, and found that the player had no cards in his pocket, instead she took out a mobile phone from the other’s pocket. As soon as he touched the phone, Chao Su felt something was wrong.

    This phone is a little old, it’s a quaint flip phone.

    Zhao Su lowered his head and opened the flip phone, there was a silver logo on the middle of the phone, nokitee.

    It is an unknown brand.

    Summer swiped around the phone, the paint on it was badly peeled off, and it looked like it had been used for a long time. The only good thing about this flip phone is that there is no passcode and the software inside is very old.

    Chao Su has never played with this kind of mobile phone, her fingers pressed awkwardly on it. The keys made a slight sound in the dark night sky.

    Moving towards Su while checking the information inside, he looked up at the corpse not far away. I have experienced many supernatural events, and I will always maintain a certain degree of vigilance against these dead objects. But fortunately, during this period of time, the corpse has not changed much.

    There are three places to check your phone: text messages, phone calls, and chat history.

    It’s just that the previous owner of this phone was cautious. He emptied all the text messages and phone calls on his mobile phone, and only the social software—due to the long time, clicked it again, and needed to log in again and enter the password.

    Seeing that she couldn’t find anything, Chao Su opened other software at will. If she couldn’t find anything else, she was ready to give up and continued to walk forward. However, when she opened the notepad, she was stunned for a moment.

    The notepad recorded dense text.

    It’s kind of like a diary.

    Zhao Su touched her pocket, and she hid the tissue in the innermost part. After confirming again that the tissue was not thrown away, she lowered her head and began to look again.

     Recognized, but not necessarily written.

    Glancing down at Su, there is no specific date on it. There are only small snippets that look like they were written casually.

    【I thought I was going to die, but I didn’t expect that I would still be alive. Although he was injured, he didn’t die too badly. Is this a blessing from God? Or, I am a child of destiny, and I have escaped death all at once. It turned out that the tickets would only let us stay for one day. If at that time, some of us asked the ticket boy if he could buy two-day tickets, that would be great. At least, you can get through a day. Five gold coins can buy five tickets. If the pursuer and the survivor are in the Bride’s Paradise at the same time, the bride will attack the pursuer first. After the pursuer dies, the survivor can coexist peacefully with the bride, because in essence, the survivor is the bride’s “best friend”, which is equivalent to the bride. 】

    [I seem to have walked for a while and haven’t seen anyone else. Where is this place? How can I get out? And… I don’t know if it’s my illusion, I always feel like there is someone behind me. But if I go back, I can’t meet anyone. Is this my hallucination. However, the only thing that can be fortunate is that here, the mobile phone will not lose power, so there is no need to worry about running out of power. If it was the old me, I would be so happy to die. After all, this is my dream. It’s just a pity… people change. 】

    【I don’t know what day it is, it seems to be the tenth day? I saw a man under a street light. This man has wounds all over his body, similar to mine. But, unlike me, the wound on his body was about to rot and bleed a lot. I helped him heal a bit with my power. He was much better, but because the treatment was too late, he eventually escaped and died. In the last few minutes, we chatted. I learned from his mouth that every person who dies here, their corpse will become a resurrection coin. At that time, there will be dolls in the dungeon to pick up this resurrection coin. I want to ask him, where is the dungeon? What is a doll? But unfortunately, he has no way to answer me. 】

    From here, Chaosu can be sure that the world this person lives in is different from the world that Chaosu and Lin Yongsong live in. Their technology is relatively weak, and they call physical talent an ability. And this man’s physique is obviously gifted for healing. No wonder he was able to endure for so long with such a serious injury.

    It is estimated that the wounds have been treated with physical talent.

    Zhao Su continued.

    【Although I have no way of knowing what a dungeon is from that person, what is a doll? But I can sneak a peek. The man said that half an hour after he died, his body would turn into resurrection coins. And that dungeon doll will come. So I’m willing to wait. If the doll’s combat power is not high, I can even get that resurrection coin. 】

    [I think I saw that doll. The doll is small, but I feel like I can handle it. Therefore, I did not hesitate to separate the body of the doll. Pick up the resurrection coin. This resurrection coin is heavy to hold, and it doesn’t feel good to hold it. And what I need to do now is to protect this resurrection coin, and then find the postman to turn this resurrection coin into the number of resurrections. I really don’t want to die. 】

    In the middle of this period, the other party has been picking up resurrection coins. When he found it later, he had fifty resurrection coins on his body, which was a terrible number.

    But after no one communicated for a long time, and even witnessed too many deaths, Chao Su found that the other party was crazy. In his notepad he recorded all sorts of incomprehensible and disjointed words. Some sentences, no matter how you read them, Chaosu doesn’t know what they mean.

    She accelerated the “↓” button on the phone in her hand, and it didn’t take long before she saw the last sentence in the notepad.

    【I saw a living person! I saw a living person! He’s on the 444 bus! 】

    Bus 444.

    The hand that pressed the button towards Su stopped suddenly, she finally knew where this place was. Back then, when she took the No. 444 bus and glanced at Yingying in the window, she had seen the same scenery here.

    Street Lights, Street View.

    At that time, she still remembered that the old players in school uniforms had been staring at the car window during the whole process.

    Are they looking at the corpse under the street lamp?

    Chaosu suddenly felt a chill. However, she soon discovered that the corpse in front of her moved. She saw the corpse sitting up from the ground by herself, and then began to pile up her own flesh and blood, patiently turning her hair into needles and thread, and sewing her scattered flesh and blood on the ground little by little.

    It’s like sewing the corpses into a doll.