Chapter 83: Precursors to Abandonment

"Logical relationship..."

In any case, this superpower called "echo" is beyond everyone's understanding.

In this strange place, there are not only god-like people, but also crazy people who fill the streets. So many contestants have been randomly slaughtered here, and now they can get super powers...

If it wasn't a dream, who would believe it?

"Qixia..." Zhang Chenze looked at Qixia's injury, the expression is very worried, "You did not cheat to Jiang Ruoxue just now, what should we do next?"

"Cheat?" Qixia covered the wound and shook his head, "I am not lying, but really want to give up."

"Eh? Two people really a little stunned, "You really want to give up?"

"Yes." Qixia's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, "My body was stabbed such a big hole, want to continue to participate in the game is impossible."

Zhang Chenze and Ringo never thought that Qixia would give up so decisively, all of a sudden do not know what to do.

"Don't lose heart, I'll patch it up too." "We've got to find a place to stop the bleeding. There are still so many days left. It's too early to give up," Lin said.

"Stop the bleeding..." Qixia looked up at the sky. It had been a long day. It was late afternoon.

"Yes, Chia..." Zhang Chenze also chimed in, "You have more hope than any of us to collect 3,600 'Tao', if you give up, we really don't know what to do."

...

The trio found a shabby massage parlor to settle in.

According to Zhang Chenze's idea, the massage shop has a separate compartment and bed, at least can let Qixia good recuperation.

The interior of the massage parlor, like the rest of the building, is almost completely dilapidated, but there are still some curtains to be found.

Cystoids have torn the cloth curtain into thin strips and are preparing to bind it.

Zhang Chenze also packed up a clean single sofa, two people will Qixia help to the sofa, and then took off his shirt.

Qixia's coat has been completely soaked in blood, holding in the hand feels very heavy, as long as a little twist, the blood in the clothes will splash down.

Two people at this moment also finally understand, just like Qixia himself said, his injury does not have to say to continue to participate in the game, even standing to use all his strength.

Cystoids looked at Qixia's wound, feeling some bad.

The bald man spun the blade as he drove the dagger into Chia's shoulder.

This action turned what should have been a cut into a red flower of flesh, not only tearing the skin completely, but also possibly injuring the muscle tissue inside the body.

"We can't close the wound..." "Give me some patience. I'll bandit it for you."

"Bandaging won't help." Qixia pulled the battered metal lighter out of his pocket. "I'm looking for a dry piece of wood that I can burn to stop the bleeding."

"This..." Ringi took the lighter with some difficulty. "It may hurt a lot."

"It's okay..." Qixia was just about to say something, but suddenly heard a slight noise not far away.

It was like something hitting the wall in a very rhythmic way.

'What's the matter?

'SHH! Qixia silenced the two and listened carefully, "There seems to be someone in this building."

"Someone?" The two men quickly muffled their own voices and listened carefully, and there was something ringing in the room.

"Probably Aborigines..." Qixia stood up slowly and said, "I don't know if it will be dangerous, let's go somewhere else."

"No, your injury doesn't allow you to walk around anymore. I'll go and see." "We've been here so long, if we were in danger, we'd be dead already," Zhang said.

"No way..." Qixia just want to reach out to stop Zhang Chenze, but she always do things quickly, a strong step has rushed out, Qixia see can only turn back to call NGO, "stop her, there is no need to risk."

Ngo nodded and hastened to follow her.

But this massage shop is not big, there are only four stalls on both sides of the corridor, and Zhang Chenze found the room that sounded in a few seconds.

After a little thought, she reached out and knocked on the door.

'Chenze! "Beware of the aborigines!" Lin murmured in an anxious voice.

"The natives are not supposed to hurt us." Zhang Chenze saw no one answer, then reached out and opened the door.

Just opened the door, a stench came out, forcing the two to take a step back.

Inside, a scrawny man with his back to the door was rubbing the back of a "guest" in bed.

Both men gasped at what they saw.

Yes, "natives" don't hurt people.

But the behavior of indigenous people always sends a chill down the spine.

The "guest" lying on the bed was a mummified corpse, and the lean man crossed his hands and kept pressing on the back of the mummified corpse.

He looked like he had been pressing for a long time, the entire back of the mummified body had been flattened, and foul-smelling liquid was splattered all over the bed.

"The guest... Is your strength ok... guest Is your strength OK..."

The lean man pressed down hard while asking lifeless questions.

His hand hit the bed board through the mummified body, making a "thump, thump" sound.

The two girls stood still for a long time.

Qixia came slowly, stretched out her hand from behind the two of them, and closed the door.

"Don't let it affect you."

With that, Qixia found a clean stall, went inside, sat down on the bed, and said, "Go find a log."

Ngo ngo, realizing that the most urgent task is to stop Qixia's bleeding, turned quickly to look for some dry wood.

On this end, Zhang Chenze looked at the room just now thoughtfully, and after a few seconds, she asked: "Qixia, you said that these people... Are they all like us?"

Qi Xia did not answer, but said to Zhang Chenze: "Lawyer Zhang, you should not be so impulsive in the future, if the room is not indigenous people, but a group of desperados like the bald head before, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Chenze slowly lowered his head and replied, "I am a little concerned about chaos." If you don't rest here, you'll get worse."

"Care leads to chaos?" Feeling slightly embarrassed, Qi Xia thought for a moment and said to Zhang Chenze, "Lawyer Zhang, you should know that I saved you from that huge microwave oven because it was the only way to win the game." It doesn't mean I'm paying you any special attention."

"I know..." Zhang Chenze nodded, "It may be because of the matter of Officer Li, a such a good person died in front of my eyes... I'm afraid that's going to happen to you, too."

"Such a good man... ?" Qixia was silent.

He recalled the story Officer Lee told him as he lay dying.

Can Officer Lee really be considered a "good man"?