Doomsday Game

Seeing those death messages, Lin Yue's clenched fists slowly opened again.

Was Feng Mo's body taken away?Like Emi Osawa?Or does the soul live in his body?

Who is that person who got Feng Mo's body?Is it Zheng He?Song Jinmin?Or is someone else fishing in troubled waters?

After thinking for a while, Lin Yue felt a headache.

No matter what, Feng Mo is dead...

A sense of powerlessness surrounded him, leaving him breathless.

Lin Yue squatted down to pick up the ball of paper that Feng Mo left for him, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, making it very difficult for him to pick it up.

His illness has struck again.

Scenes of the nightmares he experienced on the battlefield jumped out in his mind, and negative thoughts ran wild.

Blood, death, parting, decay, betrayal, calculation...

Even if Lin Yue didn't want to recall them at all, they still surged up like a wave, destroying his mind and obliterating his will!

Lin Yue took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took out another lighter.

But when he saw the lighter in his hand, his emotions became even more chaotic.

The golden zippo...

It reminded him of the lighter that Fengmo threw to him when he first met Fengmo.

Seeing the crooked blood-red cross on the back of his left hand, Lin Yue finally couldn't suppress his emotions anymore and fell into grief.

He stuffed the cigarette and the lighter back into the space ring, inserted his hands into his hair, and massaged his scalp vigorously, trying to calm himself down and stop his trembling hands.

But some fear and sadness, the more restrained, the more tormented.

If restraint was useful, he wouldn't be so sick.

Lin Yue's hands were still shaking violently, and the negative emotions in his mind couldn't be stopped no matter what.

He had an urge to fight with someone, shed some blood, and use fighting to calm himself down.

But he also knew that this method of fighting poison with fire would be sick and abnormal after a long time, and it would not be good for him.

Lin Yue sat in the corner, forcing himself to calm down.

After suffering for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yue finally regained his composure.

But fighting against one's own will is much more difficult than fighting with others. Lin Yue was tormented by the painful emotion and broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes were blood red.

The location of the base in the distance has been in chaos, and Lin Yue is not in the mood to pay attention to it.

After calming down, Lin Yue felt uneasy and glanced at the base.

At the base in the distance, thick smoke was billowing, and there was a muffled explosion sound coming from the ground. From such a distance, Lin Yue felt that the house under his feet was shaking slightly with the sound of the explosion.

Feng Mo blew up the base before dying?

Or is it that someone in the base is taking advantage of the chaos to make trouble?

Lin Yue felt that the latter was more likely.

It looks like you have to stay away from here.

Just when he was about to leave, Lin Yue saw a large group of mutated beasts rushing past on the street next door!

The number of that group of mutant beasts is really huge, at least more than 1000 cats and dogs, this is the first time I have seen such a scale!

Are those animals so united? !

Facing so many mutant beasts, Lin Yue was worried that he would attract their attention, so he didn't dare to move around, so he stood still and watched quietly.

If they were staring at him, he might not survive a second.

Fortunately, the group of mutant beasts seemed to be busy and left in a hurry, and no one paid attention to him who was hiding in the house.

And Lin Yue also noticed that the group of mutant beasts had kidnapped many people!

They ran so fast that Lin Yue couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly, but after a quick glance, Lin Yue seemed to see a few familiar figures of teenagers.

Rahul?Sakurako?Natasha?

Judging from the clothes, hairstyle, and skin color, he seems to have seen the half-grown children in the base who chatted well with him...

Those teenagers struggled on the mutant beast's back, but they couldn't break free no matter what.

Lin Yue felt that things were getting weirder.

Why didn't these mutant beasts kill them, but captured them alive?

Just when Lin Yue was puzzled, at the end of the mutant beast team, two familiar figures made him frown!

Zheng He, "Wind Moment".

Although the two of them were also tied to the huge mutant beast, for some reason, they couldn't see the fear of the two of them, but it was more like riding on a mount, enjoying themselves?

Since the guy who took away Feng Mo's body is with Zheng He, it's probably Song Jinmin?

Lin Yue gritted his back molars fiercely, anger rose in his heart, and then slowly calmed down.

Regardless of whether he is Song Jinmin or not, Lin Yue is sure to kill this guy who occupies the magpie's nest!

When the herd left, Lin Yue quietly left the house where he was hiding with a gloomy face.

He had to find a way to join the other three teammates first, and then think about how to kill the guy who killed Feng Mo.

……

Feng Mo's last memory before losing consciousness is two lines of prompt information.

At the last moment of his life, those two lines were like a video whose pause button was pressed, and it was frozen in his memory——

【You lost your body.The destruction command is physical destruction, not spiritual destruction, and this command has been transferred to the new host of your body.Calculating the most suitable solution for the spirit...]

【Your spirit will be sent back to Yuncheng, and your physical body will also be restored. 】

Feng Mo thought he was dead.

But unexpectedly, he woke up in another place.

After waking up, Feng Mo found himself sitting in a pure white room, the room was not big, there was only one bed, one cabinet, and a set of table and chairs for one person.

The bed is clean, soft and comfortable, but Fengmo has no intention of nostalgia.

He turned over and sat up, jumped to the small window in the room, and looked out the window.

Outside the window is also pale.

The white platform stretches as far as the eye can see, and there are small houses on the platform. The houses are like chess pieces neatly placed on a chessboard, arranged in a matrix.

It looks orderly, but boring.

Every third house, there is an elevator leading to the sky. The elevator leads to the cloud. I don’t know what kind of world is on the other side of the cloud.

Seems like there's no danger?

Feng Mo felt that his strength seemed to have disappeared. He could clearly feel that his physique had deteriorated a lot. Maybe it was because his fighting power had returned to the level of a normal person.

After activating the ability, there was no response, and there was no energy in his body.

Feng Mo raised his left arm, intending to see if his card was still there.

But the tattoo on the back of his left hand also disappeared!

There is only a short red line left on his left arm, as if someone accidentally drew it with a ballpoint pen, it is not very conspicuous.

This was drawn by Lin Yue on his arm in the tattoo shop, because Lin Yue laughed at Feng Mo for not drawing a straight line, so he personally drew a straight line for Feng Mo to see.

Perhaps because such a small and meaningless tattoo would not attract the attention of the reincarnation world, it has not been erased.

Seeing that the three centimeter long tattoo was still there, Feng Mo smiled softly.

With this tattoo, it can prove that everything he has experienced before is not a dream.

Thinking about it this way, he also has a "past"!

Not knowing what this place is, Feng Mo didn't dare to run around, just sat on the bed and waited quietly.

Feng Mo sat in the room and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for any prompt information. He couldn't hold back his curiosity and opened the door.

Without any hindrance, the door was opened by Feng Mo.

He walked out of the room cautiously.

There are no monsters.

There are no traps.

Nothing unusual.

There are no weird pictures either.

Everything is so peaceful.

Feng Mo was cautious at first, but when he realized that there was no danger here, he became bolder and began to check every nearby house.

In those rooms, there were all kinds of people lying down. They were all sleeping in the same sleeping position, and even the rise and fall of their chests were very similar.

Every one of them looks good.

Women are all beautiful, the only difference lies in their temperament, delicate, cute, glamorous, enchanting, pure...the list goes on and on.

Men are also handsome, or refreshing, or sunny, or masculine, or evil, or delicate to the point of being indistinguishable from male and female.

Everyone fell asleep wearing pure white robes, and everyone couldn't wake up.

This place is like a huge... morgue.

None of the elevators next to the house are working, and each elevator has no door, cannot be opened, and cannot be left.

Feng Mo remembered that before he lost consciousness, the Reincarnation World gave him a reminder that this place was called "Cloud City".

Cloud City... what exactly is it?

He was at a loss for what to do in this place full of people but strangely empty.

Feng Mo felt that this place was really boring.

No one to talk to, nothing to kill, nothing to do.

Feng Mo climbed onto the roof of one of the houses, staring at the thick clouds above his head in a daze.

Here, Feng Mo's body seems to stop running, he doesn't feel hungry, he doesn't feel the urge to urinate, and he doesn't even feel sleepy.

Fortunately, Fengmo now has his own memories.

Lying on the roof, he recalled all the episodes after he met Lin Yue, so as to relieve his boredom.

After chewing all the details in his mind for a dozen times, Feng Mo finally got tired of it.

Moreover, the more he thought about those things, the more uncomfortable Feng Mo felt.

At the thought of never being able to meet Lin Yue and the others again, strong resentment welled up in his heart.

It turns out that there is pain without memories, and it is equally painful to have memories, but the pain is in a different way.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Feng Mo has not been able to wait for the changes in this cloud city.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

If it goes on like this, he will suffocate to death.

Do something?

Thinking of this, Feng Mo's eyes, which had been dimmed due to boredom, regained their brilliance again.

He jumped down the eaves and walked into the house below him.

Lying on the bed was a thin man who was also good-looking, caucasian, blond, and feminine. His temperament was a bit like the common vampires in movies.

Feng Mo picked up the chair next to him, swung the chair and smashed it hard at the man's head!

As soon as he stepped down from the chair, a little blood sprayed out from the man's nasal cavity and splashed on his white robe, which was very eye-catching.

Feng Mo swung the chair down again until the man's head was smashed into a puddle of mud.

There was blood everywhere on the wall, on the bed, on the ground, and on Feng Mo's body.

And the man on the bed also stopped breathing.

The normal physique is really different from when the combat power is 100, and after killing one, Feng Mo feels his arms are sore and a little tired.

Wiping the blood off his face with the sheet, Feng Mo rested for a while, looking at the sky outside the window.

He thought that killing someone would alarm the reincarnation world, but unfortunately, there was no reaction.

It seems that these people should not be particularly important to the reincarnation world, right?

Then he will kill a few more!