Chapter 566 [Domain - Second Gate] Suicide by Wrist Slitting
Chapter 566 [Domain - Second Gate] Suicide by Wrist Slitting
A wave of panic washed over Feng Yao, not because she lacked experience, nor because she was timid.
There is no source to any of this!
Her only memory was that before she lost consciousness, she and Luo Weicheng were looking for Wu Hui in an unfinished building.
That was the next day.
How did it get to the third day so quickly?
What happened in the middle?
Where is the ghost that attacked her?
"Damn it, did you hear what I said?"
"Pay back the money!"
"You even dared to swindle money meant for life-saving treatment! Give me back my money!"
what?
Feng Yao was becoming increasingly confused.
She endured the excruciating pain throughout her body, groping on the ground, feeling her fingers being cut by something sharp, but this pain was insignificant compared to the pain she felt all over.
I finally got my hands on the phone.
She couldn't see clearly; her eyelashes were covered in blood. The fuselage was very thick... like a model from the early 2010s.
This is not the user's phone.
Feng Yao wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly heard a metallic pushing and pulling sound coming from outside the toilet.
It looked like a roller shutter door had been pulled open.
Immediately afterwards, a loud burst of male laughter rang out from outside the door.
someone.
However, Feng Yao did not feel safe at all.
They appeared here out of nowhere, an attack from an unknown source, and a strange male voice suddenly appeared outside.
Even in her confused state, her instincts were telling her: danger!
Heavy footsteps approached.
Her heart was pounding faster and faster. Feng Yao managed to grab the floor with her hands, trying to prop herself up, but all she got in return was a violent dizziness and the stinging pain of her fingertips being cut.
The footsteps stopped at the door.
Feng Yao immediately held her breath.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone... Had they hung up?
silence.
The sudden silence made Feng Yao feel increasingly pressured, and she felt as if her head was about to explode!
"Crash!"
Suddenly, a metallic clanging sound broke the silence!
Someone...someone is shaking the doorknob?
Is he coming in?
Feng Yao felt a jolt, and from who knows where, she found a force that allowed her to prop herself up.
But a few seconds later, the sound of the doorknob shaking stopped.
"Oh!"
Someone slammed the bathroom door hard.
"***, are you dead?"
The person outside muttered filthy language and kicked the door hard again.
"...I guess...he's still not awake."
someone said.
"...Is he/she not breathing?"
"That's what the person banging on the door asked."
"I'm holding back, I won't die."
Another said.
The footsteps fade away.
Feng Yao breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Her tense body finally relaxed a bit, and she noticed that her hearing and vision were slowly recovering.
But I still feel very dizzy.
She must have suffered a concussion.
Her thoughts were wandering uncontrollably, but Feng Yao forcibly pulled her back; she had to analyze the current situation as soon as possible.
According to those two people, the injuries on her body were inflicted by them.
Don't know why though.
However, the man's words were very clear: it wouldn't be fatal.
Won't.....
Deadly... meaning, this isn't... her death date...
and many more.
Feng Yao suddenly realized that her thoughts had been stagnant. Wasn't it supposed to be non-lethal? Why was her head getting heavier and her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred?
More and more people are coming from outside.
She immediately bit her tongue hard to stay awake. From the few words she heard, Feng Yao suddenly realized—
This looks like an illegal casino.
Casino, pay back the money?
Connecting the dots with that phone call, a strange thought popped into Feng Yao's head:
I was beaten up because I owed money from gambling?
Damn it, where did they give me this?
Feng Yao couldn't help but curse under her breath. For a moment, she wondered if she was dreaming, but the pain in her body reminded her every moment that this was not a dream.
Is this the curse phase of the Demon Eye?
But this is completely different from my previous experience, and it's nothing like what I experienced in Huangyue either...
So, is this another role she's playing?
Connecting the incense burner storyline and the mourning clothes storyline, Feng Yao, in her daze, seemed to have grasped something.
Just then, a dark eye suddenly flashed before her eyes.
Is it because she saw the ghost eye with her ghost eye before?
Feng Yao had a vague feeling that she had unlocked some strange side quest.
So, normally, the next step would be for the ghost to appear.
But wasn't my start in this game far too terrible...?
What is this? Severely injured all over his body, locked in the toilet?
That's when.
Suddenly, Feng Yao felt a sharp pain in her fingertips.
She froze for 0.1 seconds, her breath caught in her throat, and she looked at her hands in disbelief!
Amidst a halo of shadows, a flesh-colored mass wriggles in the field of vision.
That was her hand moving uncontrollably, reaching out to the side in a small area.
stop!
Feng Yao's brain subconsciously tried to control her limbs, but all she got in return was drops of bright red blood falling from her hands to the ground.
Her hand, which moved on its own, grabbed something sharp.
It was a shard of broken glass, triangular in shape, with a sharp tip like a knife—the mirror had been shattered!
Feng Yao's heart skipped a beat.
She forced her gaze to focus, but her body felt possessed, unable to move. She could only let her right hand, holding the shard of glass, slowly move closer to her left hand…
No.
Do not!
In that instant, she suddenly realized what was about to happen!
She attempted suicide by cutting her wrists!
This curse is forcing her to recreate a suicide scene!
Feng Yao's body trembled incessantly, and even she herself couldn't be sure whether it was her own reaction to fear or if she was "acting".
Just then... a shard of glass cut his wrist.
It was very strong, very heavy, a sharp pull.
Blood gushed out and splattered onto the shards of mirror.
The stinging pain sent a shiver down Feng Yao's scalp, but it also briefly pulled her out of the fog of confusion in her mind.
Everything became so real: the pain after being beaten, the numbness, helplessness, and despair in my heart—why did I feel numb?
Feng Yao was stunned and realized that something was wrong with her mental state.
She is a resident of the realm; she could not possibly have such self-destructive thoughts as numbness.
Those who enter the realm will not become numb, but will only feel fear, and fear is the most powerful driving force for humanity!
She has to do something, she absolutely has to do something!
si-mexico