leonardwarren Chapter 153 Did I Miss Something? ?
Chapter 153 Did I Miss Something? ?
The death scene was forcibly cut.
In the sleeping room.
Because they left the scene in the fantasy world, the seven black-clothed referees slowly opened their eyes one after another and woke up from their sleep.
"ah......!!!"
However, as soon as they woke up, several referees screamed in horror.
Judging from their expressions, it was as if they had been awakened from a nightmare.
His face was pale, his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.
It's hard to imagine what they went through.
The chief referee immediately opened the door and ran over, frowning and asking them: "What's wrong with you? What happened in the illusion?"
A level 8 referee had a horrified look on his face and his voice trembled slightly: "Just now... just now... just now..." His voice was intermittent, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Mr. Ji, Marshal Sun, and other principals and leaders who were very curious about this all came to the dormitory room here.
"What's going on?" Mr. Ji looked serious: "Were you trapped in Lin Nai's death scene just now?"
When the shocked referee heard this, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Ah, yes, yes!..."
"So?" Ji Lao asked seriously: "Why is Lin Nai's scene black? The seven of you spent more than 20 minutes on the first scene and still didn't kill him? Why was it delayed? so long?"
"This..." The seven referees looked at each other.
The Level 9 referee organized his speech and said, "That's it. We originally sneaked into Lin Nai's room according to the normal plan and started fighting with him. Later, we fell down the stairs together and successfully killed him. ...
"But then, player Lin Nai's body suddenly shone with light, and many silver-white light patterns like tattoos suddenly appeared on his body. It seemed that majestic divine power was pouring out of his body... and then a ball of black The fog spread and enveloped us..."
Mr. Ji looked strange.
Silver-white tattoo-like light pattern?
What it is?
"What happens next?" Ji Lao asked with a frown.
Several referees looked at each other again: "Later..."
The Level 9 referee looked slightly embarrassed: "I...we don't remember..."
"What?!" Mr. Ji stared: "Are you kidding me? Don't you remember? Then when you wake up, you are screaming and sweating, as if you were being massacred for a hundred streets in a nightmare. What’s going on with his appearance??”
The level 9 referee stammered: "Mr. Ji, we really don't remember...but..."
He just felt that there seemed to be intermittent images in his mind.
In their consciousness, they were shrouded in black mist.
Then in the chaos, I seemed to see a figure wrapped in silver-white robes, holding a huge silver-white sickle...
However, in such a chaotic scene, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, and he couldn't be sure whether the figure was Lin Nai, because the guy's eyes were not silver-gray, but blood-red...
Thinking of this, the level 9 referee could no longer remember what happened next.
I just felt a tingling sensation in my brain.
It's like after you wake up from a dream, a while has not passed yet. Although the things in the dream shocked you and shocked you, you can't remember the things in the dream at all...
Ji Lao thought this was ridiculous.
He sent these referees into the illusion, originally to let the players experience death.
As a result, they actually scared themselves half to death!
And he can’t even remember what happened!
"You can't remember any of them?" Mr. Ji glanced at the seven people quite dissatisfied.
Several referees were too embarrassed to say anything.
The level 9 referee lowered his head in silence.
He vaguely remembered.
In the darkness and chaos of the illusion, they seemed to be fighting the man in white...
The fragmented and chaotic scenes kept flashing in his mind.
But couldn't put it together at all.
The level 9 referee thought of the silver sickle in the hand of the man in white, and subconsciously reached out to touch his chest. Cold sweat started to flow from his forehead again for some reason.
correct......
That silver-white sickle...
As if in an illusion, piercing his heart...
...
Lin Nai slowly opened his eyes.
What you see is still the snow-white ceiling.
A dark room.
This is his player dormitory.
Lin Nai sat up, scratched his head, and looked around.
It's like nothing happened.
What the hell was that dream just now?
Lin Nai checked his chest and back.
In perfect condition.
It is indeed a dream...
Lin Nai let out a long yawn.
I thought to myself that it seems that I have been training a little too much these days, and all my dreams are about wielding a sickle and killing people...
【Didi】
At this time, someone in the system sent a message.
[Chief referee of the event group: @全成成. All contestants are asked to gather in the big playground now! 】
Lin Nai showed a puzzled expression when he saw the news.
It's half past three in the morning.
A sudden gathering at this time? ? ?
Lin Nai didn't know what the competition team was doing.
But since it was informed by the competition team, Lin Nai had no choice but to get out of bed and get dressed.
Come to the big playground.
Lin Nai came to the playground wearing slippers, large pants and short sleeves, yawning.
But as soon as he came here and met the other players, Lin Nai was shocked.
What's wrong with this? ? ?
The students were supporting each other, their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and their legs were visibly swinging.
There are also a few students with poor psychological quality who have to squat down to find a place to retching or even vomit every few steps.
Some students had obviously just cried a lot, and their eyes were swollen like peaches.
There was a fat man, a tall boy who was 1.8 meters tall. He was still sobbing and trembling. He wiped his tears with his fat arms and cried: "Mom, I want to go home..." ..”
A few students were already in a trance. They were looking around suspiciously as they walked, always on the lookout for any danger. The slightest movement seemed to make the hairs stand on end...
Lin Nai looked at all this in a daze.
He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he went to a haunted house with his classmates. When they first came out of the haunted house, some of his timid classmates seemed to have similar reactions...
Lin Nai looked confused: "What's going on?...Why do everyone look like they just crawled out of the eighteenth level of hell..."
"Did I oversleep and miss something important?"