Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 351 I will let my brother...

Oh my god...

Xu Han breathed a sigh of relief, watching Mr. Xiao's twisted figure lying on the carpet with his back to them, pressed tightly against He Lingling without moving.

Thank goodness, thank goodness, Mr. Xiao suddenly rolled out... Wait a minute?

Why did Mr. Xiao roll out?

Shouldn't it be "Miss"?

And... why is Mr. Xiao not moving at all?

Questions filled Xu Han's mind, but before he could come up with anything, he saw Mr. Xiao's body being flipped over by the player who ran up.

Xu Han: "!!!"

His pupils constricted suddenly with fear, and he even subconsciously tried to back away. Of course, he couldn't back away; there was no way out behind him, and even if there were, he couldn't run.

He Lingling's expression was normal.

Her cloudy, distorted eyes stared at Mr. Xiao, who had been turned over, and bloody tears began to slowly well up in the corners of her eyes.

Mr. Xiao was lying on the ground.

His glasses, which should have been on his nose, were now shattered into pieces. His seemingly gentle and refined eyes were now filled with terror and disbelief, and... a deep, bone-revealing wound on his neck, from which black blood was still slowly flowing.

The young lady killed him in the closet.

He Lingling's ears were filled with piercing screams and cries. In the struggle to regain her senses, she heard her mistress crying.

"Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?! I'm your child too! I don't want to die! I didn't expose what you did! Aren't I a good child?! Aren't I your loving daughter? Why am I always the only one who has to be sacrificed?"

She also heard Mr. Xiao's condescending sigh.

"Dad still loves you very much."

Mr. Xiao said, "But Niaoniao, Daddy's career needs to reach new heights, and your perfect, carefree life is also the result of Daddy's hard work. So Niaoniao, be a good girl. Daddy promises you, as long as you obediently drink this beverage, you won't feel any pain..."

"..."

More chaotic and blurry images flashed before her eyes one after another. He Lingling no longer just felt pain in her eyes; she now felt pain in her brain nerves as well.

She began to see some familiar scenes.

For example... when they first entered the villa, the butler's smile... why did it look so stiff and strange from an outsider's perspective...?

"Great!"

He Lingling could hear the excited chatter of the players: "We've got it! We have our antidote soup!"

"This one person should be enough for us to divide, right? Legs, body, and hands... Great! We should be the first to find Mr. Xiao. Hurry up, where's the knife? Where's the axe?! Quick, quick, quick!"

"Quickly close the door and don't let anyone in. We need to divide the stuff up now!"

"..."

During the brief conversation, Mr. Xiao's body parts had already been divided up by all the players present. Everyone suppressed their ecstasy and began to cut Mr. Xiao's corpse with knives, their movements quick and excited.

It's just an NPC used to drive the plot; there's no need to worry about it too much.

This is the awareness that players of Dawn should have.

As the ear-piercing, sharp, and chilling sound of bones being chopped rang out, He Lingling noticed Xu Han beside her suddenly shudder.

Xu Han admitted that he was a little scared. He was afraid to look at the bloody scene outside, and his gaze drifted uncertainly under the bed.

To be honest... even if he had more courage, maybe, perhaps, possibly, he still wouldn't dare to make a move...

With his eyes darting around, Xu Han ignored the scene on the other side and turned his head towards the wardrobe. He then saw a pair of eyes, faintly visible inside the wardrobe, watching the massacre on the carpet.

Xu Han's heart skipped a beat.

Why did he suddenly feel that this scene was somewhat familiar...?

Did the young lady once hide somewhere and watch such a scene?

Mr. Xiao's body was quickly divided up by the players. From Xu Han's perspective, he could even see some people looking down at the blood on the carpet with lingering reluctance. Their gazes were so absurd that Xu Han found them somewhat outrageous.

Reluctant?

What exactly are they reluctant to part with?

When the room became quiet again, the players' roars echoed from outside the corridor.

As something currently in the game instance, Mr. Xiao's remains are definitely not something they can hide in the system... In other words, if they take those remains out, it will definitely attract the attention of other players.

What will players do if they search desperately but find nothing?

Xu Han felt that it was better not to say things that he could already figure out, lest he annoy people.

He Lingling, who was standing next to her, still seemed a bit off.

Xu Han glanced at her several times, and for some reason, he was afraid to touch her. He could only silently hold the hand that she had "harmed" and pray that everything around him would return to normal soon (he was really scared!!!).

The fact that Mr. Xiao was found in the lady's room also means that there shouldn't be anyone else in that room.

An eerie silence fell over the room.

Who would have thought that there were two players and two NPCs being chased in this room?

About five minutes later.

Xu Han heard a slight noise coming from inside the wardrobe when he opened it.

Amidst the rustling of clothes, a slender, pale leg emerged from the wardrobe, followed by a white, murky skirt...

The young lady came out of the wardrobe.

Xu Han watched her walk towards the carpet where Mr. Xiao had been dismembered, his throat feeling slightly constricted.

Upon reaching the sticky carpet soaked in blood, the young lady suddenly knelt down.

The dull sound made Xu Han's eyelids twitch.

"Father……"

The young lady's voice slowly rang out: "You've finally proven your love for me..."

She suddenly lowered her head and laughed, the knife in her hand stained with blood—the knife she had used to slit Mr. Xiao's throat.

"Isn't that great?"

The young lady wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye, her laughter soft yet eerie:

“Don’t worry, Father,” she said slowly as she stood up, her pale bare feet stepping on the carpet stained crimson with Mr. Xiao’s blood.

“You left all alone and lonely, so I will send my brother down to accompany you.”

The young lady asked, "Are you satisfied with my arrangements?"

She smiled and said, "Dad."

"..."

Xu Han quickly licked his dry lips, thinking that women were truly terrifying.

The next second, the young lady walked to where the young master was hiding and forcefully pulled away the sofa and the gauze covering it.

"Brother, we need to find another place to hide."

Her voice was cheerful and happy: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

The young master came out.

Xu Han was still a little confused when he heard the sound of branches and leaves falling to the ground. It wasn't until he boldly lay down on the floor and looked ahead—

The young master who emerged was covered in countless rose branches and leaves, with blood flowing down from the holes. It looked very painful, but the young master himself still had that twisted and angry face.