I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 260: [Decadent Bones and Heavy Flesh] Pink Umbrella

Wen Zhao felt a sense of extreme despair.

Feeling that horrible feeling of oppression, Wen Zhao immediately looked at Bai Cha.

"Hurry up, something's wrong outside."

Bai Cha has seen his heart.

But in fact, the dagger had already pierced into the heart.

She glanced at Wen Zhao.

"I feel like you've been cheated."

"what?"

Bai Cha exerted force and stabbed the dagger deeper into his heart.

Wen Zhao trembled violently and fell to the ground in pain.

He neither died nor took on a new body.

That heart is just his lifeline.

When Bai Cha pulled out the dagger, Wen Zhao trembled again. The pain in his heart made him unable to speak.

After he became a puppet, he never felt this kind of personal pain again.

The heart was taken out, Bai Cha looked at him, walked up to him and stripped off his clothes.

There was a hint of anger in Wen Zhao's eyes.

"you……"

Bai Cha had used the dagger to cut open the scar on his heart again, and then stabbed it directly into his heart roughly.

In fact, this heart is no longer the same as a normal heart. It is a bone heart.

It feels cold to the touch.

But it can indeed jump.

When the heart entered his body, Wen Zhao froze.

The surrounding scene was collapsing rapidly.

Baicha returned to the copy.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt something was wrong.

In fact, I didn’t waste time talking to Wen Zhao just now because I knew that someone must have done something wrong outside.

Sure enough, among the people who entered the game this time, there were people who were specifically targeting her.

As for whether the other party has confirmed her identity, I'm afraid it's not certain.

But this is a competition model anyway, and getting rid of one is getting rid of one. With such a mentality, it is not surprising that people would take action.

She is now in a room with many umbrellas hanging.

The room was filled with a heavy vapor, and there was water hanging over almost every umbrella.

These umbrellas are all gathered on one wall, and their colors are different, including pink, dark pink, red, black, and blue. There are very few black and blue ones, only less than five.

There are nearly thirty or forty umbrellas left, all of which are pink.

This should be the locked room.

These umbrellas are all very broken.

The degree of damage varies.

Bai Cha took these scenes in almost instantly, then looked down and saw that the puppet was still in the box.

I don’t know how Wen Zhao is doing now, but there is an umbrella next to the box.

It was a light pink umbrella. I don't know how the umbrella was fixed, but the body was facing inwards and the ribs were turned outwards. Normally, the tip of the umbrella should be at the top. When closed, the ribs faced inwards and the umbrella flap closed downwards.

But the umbrella was forcibly retracted inward, with the tip of the umbrella moving directly down to the switch, and the umbrella was closed very tightly. It was obviously not closed by a rope, but it seemed as if it was tied with tape.

Bai Cha calmly picked up the box containing the puppet and stood up.

With this movement, the entire air quickly became cold.

It is filled with resentment and despair, and can almost instantly infect people with extreme pain.

Bai Cha’s face turned pale and his heart felt as if it was being pulled together.

She reacted instantly, squatted down and grabbed the umbrella on the ground.

Those complex and intertwined auras dissipated in an instant, leaving only an even stronger resentment entangled with her.

It's the umbrella in her hand.

Just as she guessed, in this junk repair shop, if you get something, you should either repair it or bear the cost of not being able to repair it.

I don’t know who took the umbrella and placed it next to her, or it could be said that she has taken the umbrella now.

If she tries to give up, all the umbrellas here will not let her go.

Take this umbrella out, and you only have to deal with this one. Baicha also chose to parasitize almost the moment he got the umbrella.

[Successfully parasitized host Liu Ruyi]

As for the remaining umbrellas...

Bai Cha slowly backed away to the door and tried to open it.

The door seemed to be locked.

She glanced at the umbrellas on the wall.

To be honest, after choosing the umbrella in her hand, the rest of the umbrellas were also staring at her.

She had the illusion that she would be found no matter where she fled.

Of course, maybe that wasn’t an illusion, maybe it was just being marked.

The umbrella in my hand felt colder and colder.

Faintly, it seemed as if there were cold hairs entangled in her hands.

Bai Cha glanced down.

Tai Sui is also ready to make a move.

It is very interested in these umbrellas.

Bai Cha thought for a moment, and while everything was not getting serious yet, she changed her hand to hold the umbrella and tore off a small piece of Tai Sui.

It's a bit like tearing a piece of skin off your hand.

She threw Tai Sui to the ground.

Then, she took out the dagger she had exchanged from the mall before coming in, and smashed it at the lock outside through the gap in the door.

From the moment she tried to leave, the smell of the umbrellas in the room became even colder.

Including the umbrella in my hand.

She made quite a lot of noise, after all, the door lock was being attacked constantly and was about to open.

And at this moment, someone outside cut off the lock and opened the door.

It’s Chen Mi.

"Why are you in there?" He looked at her in surprise, but the knife in his hand blocked her way.

Bai Cha stared at him warily, his face pale and eyes revealing panic.

"I don't know, let me out!"

She held the umbrella across her body and rushed towards Chen Mi.

Chen Mi's eyes flashed, but he chose to dodge.

Bai Cha stumbled out, barely managed to stand, and started coughing.

As she coughed, she couldn't help but bend down, with her entire back facing Chen Mi.

"Are you okay? How did you get out of that room?" Shen Xiaoluo walked over with some surprise.

Chen Mi slowly put away the knife, glanced at the room, and closed the door.

When the room fell into darkness again, the piece of dead skin on the ground finally moved.

It gradually regained its smooth jelly-like texture and produced thin black threads.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that there seems to be a hint of light yellow mixed in it.

Outside the house, Bai Cha dodged Shen Xiaoluo's outstretched hand with a look of vigilance on his face. His whole body was tense and he shrank into the corner.

"It was one of you who put me in that room."

Her voice was trembling, and she looked as if someone had been poked in a sensitive spot, with her eyes red.

This look seems a bit aggressive, but it actually looks weak inside.

At this moment, Song Shifan and Wang Yuan were still asleep, and Zheng Zelin looked injured and listless.

Shen Xiaoluo and Chen Mi seemed to be fine.

"I don't know about that. After I went in to change something, you were gone."

Shen Xiaoluo shrugged.

"Besides, I'm not the first one to wake up."

Bai Cha immediately looked at Chen Mi.

Chen Mi smiled and said, "Zheng Zelin woke up first. He seemed to be injured, but when I woke up, I did see him sitting there."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zelin looked over with a frown on his face. He felt very uncomfortable because of his injury.

So, it was a bit impolite to speak.