Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 359 Sister, you lost!

The boy used the large scissors as an axe countless times. Amidst the flashing cold light, countless branches, leaves, and petals fell with the lady's screams, splattering a crimson mess on the ground.

Yu Shijiu's eyes grew redder as he killed, and the "slaughter" had been activated without his awareness, which meant that at this moment, all that was left in his mind was the instinct to slaughter the lady in front of him.

Behind him, Lu Chusheng frowned deeply.

He stared motionlessly at the increasing number of wounds on the boy's body, his lips pressed tightly together.

Lu Chusheng had seen Yu Shijiu in a state of complete "killing" more than once.

It was a state of extreme excitement, at the same time, a state of completely abandoning one's own life.

Just like a drug addict in real life, completely oblivious to his surroundings—no, Yu Shijiu is quite good at this; he can distinguish friend from foe, at least he could in the first few instances.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel pain.

Lu Chusheng stared at his knee, which was once again pierced by the vines belonging to the madam. Yu Shijiu paused in his movements, giving the madam an opportunity to lock her throat—

Lu Chusheng's breath hitched, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

Click.

It's a sound like something cracking, like a plastic shell or an eggshell.

It's a prop.

Lu Chusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw the fleshy brown, eggshell-like growth growing on Yu Shijiu's throat.

fortunately……

Lu Chusheng's hands were clenched tightly.

Fortunately, he gave Yu Shijiu some props.

At the same time, Yu Shijiu, who was already bloodthirsty, heard Xiao Li's voice, which hadn't been active for a long time.

[One-third of the current item "Egg Pupae" has been used; the remaining usage time is 14:59.]

Xiao Li's voice was surprisingly serious at this moment.

It looked down at Yu Shijiu's wounds, which were dripping with blood, and sighed in a rather humane way.

Take it easy... there's a limit to how much blood can flow in a human body.

Unlike monsters, players' bodies cannot grow indefinitely. After all, there are many reasons that can lead to human death, unlike monsters which will be fine as long as their weaknesses are not injured.

Unfortunately, Xiao Li's rare "worries" did not reach Yu Shijiu's ears.

At this moment, all Yu Shijiu could think about was the young lady who was being protected by the madam.

The young lady's expression was very calm at this moment. She seemed to have already broken free from the state of hatred and pain she had just been in, and she looked like a calm and motionless statue.

It could also be because it was surrounded by the branches and leaves that had grown from the lady's body.

The young lady looked at the boy, who was covered in wounds, and showed an expression that resembled pity and sadness.

"Don't resist," she paused for a second, then spoke in a gentle, affectionate tone.

“Brother, if you stop, I might consider letting you live.”

What you said, miss, is true.

It may contain a bit of genuine sentiment, but equally, it also contains a hidden element of condescending charity lurking in the shadows.

Lu Chusheng frowned.

His gaze moved back and forth between Yu Shijiu and the young lady, finally settling on Yu Shijiu's left hand.

Yu Shijiu's left hand is probably broken.

His twisted, fractured posture made his left hand, poised to strike or cut, tremble slightly, as if he were holding a weapon.

But he still kept charging forward with a grin, using his broken hand and broken leg, completely ignoring the wounds that pierced his body each time.

Yu Shijiu looked like a humanoid machine that was completely unaware of pain.

No wonder the Black Robe Church took a liking to him.

This style of work is indeed very similar to the sacrificial style of the Black Robe Church.

Lu Chusheng admitted that he was a little irritable, or rather, angry.

The price of such reckless actions will be immensely painful for Yu Shijiu.

But he himself doesn't care about any of that.

Pain is his stimulant, and blood is his catalyst.

From this moment on, Lu Chusheng finally realized that Yu Shijiu was a complete and utterly reckless madman.

His initial idea was correct.

Yu Shijiu really doesn't want to live. Or perhaps it could be said that he lacks an anchor to hold him back and give him the desire to keep living.

Lu Chusheng's fingers twitched involuntarily.

Little madman.

he thinks.

Yu Shijiu is really a little madman.

As an observer, Lu Chusheng deliberately detached himself from emotions, but it wasn't hard to see that Yu Shijiu had been staying close to the young lady on the bed.

Perhaps even the young lady herself didn't realize it.

As she tried to lure Yu Shijiu into stopping by promising to "live on," the distance between them was growing ever closer.

If there were even the slightest chance... Yu Shijiu could break through those deadly vines belonging to the madam, and grab—no, kill—the young lady.

really.

The moment the young lady finished speaking, Yu Shijiu, his eyes red-rimmed but beaming with joy, blinked, his raven-feather-like eyelashes trembling slightly, and exclaimed in delight:

"Really, sis?"

"Can I really survive?"

The young lady's smile deepened, and she nodded gently. From her unseen perspective, her smile and Mr. Xiao's smile achieved an almost identical, false curve.

"of course it's true."

The young lady's face and Mr. Xiao's refined and gentle face intertwined, revealing a vaguely familiar quality.

"Of course you can live, brother."

"Of course you can make any request, child."

"You are someone I really like."

"You are my guest."

"So if you're willing to stop, I'll let you live."

"I only need obedient children."

At this moment, in a dimension she herself was unaware of, the young lady reached an astonishing agreement with the father she despised.

Yu Shijiu suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

He suddenly realized something he had never noticed before.

...Is it possible that, without his knowledge, he had become the same kind of disgusting and despicable person as Liang Guodong?

The young lady was very satisfied with Yu Shijiu's sudden pause.

Her smile was as gentle as a breeze, and her voice was soft and alluring.

"Could you please put down what you're holding?"

Yu Shijiu's scarlet eyes were momentarily dazed.

Under the bed, Xu Han stared intently at the vines that were poised to attack Yu Shijiu. He was so anxious that he wanted to rush out, but He Lingling held him back.

"...Don't move."

He Lingling's voice was weak; she was still experiencing severe side effects.

"If you go out, you'll only hold Shi Jiu back."

But he—

puff-

The sound of vines piercing flesh came, and Xu Han's voice came to an abrupt halt.

"..."

Lu Chusheng, who had been suppressing his emotions, took a step forward.

The young lady's smile widened, and as she opened her mouth to say something, she looked down at her chest in disbelief.

The large, gleaming scissors plunged into her heart. Its wielder coughed up blood and grinned.

"Sister, you lost."