In room 1408, the air warmed up little by little.

Outside the window, the dark night was clear little by little, and a faint grey mist filled the outside.

Blood dripped on the floor, Zixu covered his face with one hand and looked at Qin Nuo with a gloomy eyes.

Qin Nuo held a blood-stained bone-breaking hammer in his hand and looked at Zixu calmly.

"So, you discovered it from the beginning?" Zi Xuhan opened his eyes and put a hand quietly behind him.

Qin Nuo rubbed his face with his fingers. His exaggerated performance just now made his muscles harder.

"Discover?"

"Not even mind-thinking."

Qin Nuo shook his head: "According to your brain, you should not ignore such an obvious loophole. Ghosts cannot kill you, everything is an illusion."

"You won't really die."

Zixu said: "But there may be another possibility. I am indeed not dead, but I fell into the hallucination that I am already dead?"

Zixu looked at Qin Nuo and asked back, "How come you have a good mind? Don't you think of this level?"

Qin Nuo shrugged: "Sorry, my mind is very simple, I didn't think so much."

In fact, at the beginning, Qin Nuo could not confirm his thoughts 100%, thinking that there was a certain probability that Zixu was indeed killed by his own ghost and eliminated.

But after the effect of lying on the thunder and testing the waters by Neng Xixi and Feng, he confirmed his guess.

Zixu's pretending to be dead and realistic acting made Qin Nuo realize that he is the most worthy player in this room.

Smart people will not do something meaningless for no reason.

The aromatherapy placed on the head of the bed is one of them.

Probably guessing the effect of aromatherapy. As a backup plan just in case, Qin Nuo deliberately put a lit Constantine cigarette in Zixu's mouth and left one himself.

In addition to the psychic effect, Constantine can also break illusions by dispersing the fog.

Although this time, Constantine used only the last one left in the cigarette, it did help a lot.

Zixu stared at Qin Nuo, suddenly smiled, stood up straight, and his whole body seemed to relax: "Okay, Brother Phantom, we don't have to make each other so stiff."

"I'll just make a joke with you."

"Now, there are still ten minutes left before the game is over. Let's not be confused by that fake game prompt and kill each other."

"We persisted until now, which proves that we are both the most qualified to win this horror movie."

Zixu stretched out his hand, smiled on his face, grinned and said, "Shake hands and make peace. I'm just trying to win by just lying down."

"After all, a slut like me who lie down in this area and gets involved can only use such shameless and despicable methods, otherwise they will not be able to play with it."

"It's all about making money, and many friends will go with multiple ways."

Zixu looked at Qin Nuo's eyes with a smile.

Qin Nuo was silent and then said, "If you are a little stupid and have a slightly worse acting skills, I am actually happy to shake hands with you."

"Think about it carefully, it is impossible for us to get this copy together, even if the task prompt is fake, because like you, I am always pursuing the most secure person."

"We are all worried that at the last second of time, we will be stabbed by the other party in the back!"

"Now, there should be something hidden in your hand. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Qin Nuo sneered.

Zixu blinked, put away his unreliable smile, and spoke seriously: "Sure enough, dealing with smart guys is a painstaking task."

After scratching his hair, Zixu seemed to have a headache.

Then, in a second, he quickly threw out his other arm.

The sleeve needle above shot out two silver needles, bringing a flash of cold light and stabbing Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo was prepared and avoided sideways. One of them cut through his face and a drop of blood flowed out.

When he turned around, Zixu rushed to the front with an astonishing speed. When he grabbed it with one hand, Qin Nuo quickly smashed it with a hammer, and his palm shattered again.

Zixu didn't care at all, his hands were covered in blood, and he grabbed Qin Nuo's shoulders tightly.

Looking at Qin Nuo, Zixu suddenly sneered: "You are right, you can only live one, that person must be me!"

Qin Nuo's eyes moved, and he realized that a large amount of highly toxic liquid was oozing out from Zixu's hand, contaminating on the skin and quickly penetrated into the pores.

Immediately afterwards, the skin on the upper part became visible dark and spread rapidly.

"In one minute, feel it. After all, I was obtained by a toxic ghost for a lot of money." Zixu said, wanting to pull out his hand and keep a safe distance.

But then, he found that his hand could not be pulled away.

It was like a layer of glue sticking to it, and at this time, Zixu saw something, and his pupils contracted pores.

I saw a black winged tattoo on Qin Nuo's chest spreading up, and after contacting the spreading poison, it evaporated instantly.

Moreover, when Zixu pulled out his hand, he found that his hand tent was climbed by a black spell seal like a small bug, and quickly drilled into the skin.

"What the hell?" Zixu's face changed drastically, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

Qin Nuo blinked and looked at the black and white winged tattoo that was retracting back a little bit on his chest: "Dream..."

"That's the contract ghost in your body?"

Zixu's pupils contracted slightly, shook his head and said in disbelief: "This is impossible. One of the rules of the Unlimited Free Copy is that the contract ghosts are not allowed to participate, otherwise it will destroy the balance of the game."

"Why can your ghost interfere?"

He participated in six free infinite dungeons, and had never seen a contract ghost who could interfere in horror movies, and could only play games with the players' own abilities.

He knew this very well.

But now, looking at the black and white winged tattoo that was squirming like a living creature, he subverted his cognition.

Qin Nuo listened to his words and his eyes moved.

He was confused at the beginning, and the White Silky Girl Ghost and Meng didn't come out to help, but now there is an answer.

The infinite copy of freedom, and the contract ghost is not allowed to intervene in. There is only one possibility. Dreams are very powerful, so powerful that they can resist, even if they are the order of the copy in the seventh level area.

Although it is very rare and cannot be directly released, it is enough to prove that the current dream is several times stronger than the previous dream before melting.

Facing Zixu who was full of disbelief, Qin Nuo smiled slightly and said, "Sometimes, being strong enough can break the rules!"

Zixu's mouth twitched, he looked at the wall clock on the wall, quickly pulled out a knife, and decisively and ruthlessly cut off his arm that was penetrated by the curse pattern.

Blood was dripping, and the broken arm fell to the ground.

Zixu's face did not change, but his head was full of sweat. He didn't know if it was painful or nervous.

"This is a curse, not a venom, your operation has no meaning!"

A faint voice came, Zixu suddenly raised his head, and then he was hit by Qin Nuo with all his strength and hit the former face.
Chapter completed!