Chapter 289 Player Island: The Fool's Farewell
Chapter 289 Player Island: The Fool's Farewell
A sea of clouds gathers in the distant sky, the morning sun shines on the fading night, and the red new sun has a pink edge.
The dawn was getting closer and closer, and Fu Shi's fingertips touched the warmth he had been longing for.
It's like dawn, always full of separations.
"I really should have stepped in and taken a look."
"Look and see what's inside."
"Let me see what is in the place that makes me curious at night."
Fu Shi's head hit He Feng's shoulder, and the blood from the corner of his lips stained He Feng's body. He had no time to care about it, nor did he have the energy to care about it.
The words were disjointed, and even if Fu Shi tried his best to speak, it was difficult to form a complete sentence.
Freedom was just around the corner, and all the pain in his body seemed to disappear. The silk threads crawled along his skin to his sides, giving him some support and preventing him from looking so miserable.
Fu Shi couldn't help laughing. He thought of the sea of flowers he had broken into. The beautiful scenery stayed in his mind for a long time, and then it was washed away by some bizarre memories.
All the choices he had made jumped into Fu Shi's mind one by one. He saw that hell again, and saw himself who resolutely chose to replace Sheng Nancheng.
Fu Shi thought that he had done what he had thought before, and he didn't want to regret it, so he would never regret it no matter what time it was.
A hazy sleepiness struck Fu Shi, and his hands dropped limply. The rapidly draining vitality took away the support of his skills, and Fu Shi fell into He Feng's arms.
Before saying goodbye, Fu Shi swallowed the extra sweet taste and tried his best to express his wish.
He said, “You will succeed.”
The bird perched on the branch flapped its wings and flew away, and at a certain moment it suddenly leaped into the subspace. A life that was originally still alive had its throat strangled and after a few weak struggles, it turned into a string of data and disappeared.
His heartbeat inexplicably echoed in his ears, and Fu Shi's consciousness fell into complete chaos. He fell into a warm yet distant hotbed. When he completely hit the bottom, Fu Shi heard someone calling his name.
The person's voice was quite nice, deep, gentle, yet firm, and he seemed to have said the word "love".
Please tell me earlier in the next life, Fu Shi smiled, and he raised his legs and skipped into the dawn.
And say that love before anything happens.
Fu Shi’s figure gradually shrank. He turned into an 18-year-old dancing on the edge of a knife, then he turned into a 13-year-old holding Cheng Cheng’s hand, until the last time he was 6 years old.
Fu Shi laughed happily and opened his arms to embrace everything he wanted. In that intoxicating sky, Fu Shi personally held a light that belonged only to him.
After Dawn was pulled out of the chest that had stopped breathing, He Feng casually threw it on the ground. He reached out to hug the person who was about to fall in his arms, and let Fu Shi, who had lost his vitality, turn into a puddle of mud and fall to the ground with him.
Sheng Nancheng walked forward in silence. He knelt beside Fu Shi and held his hand which was still warm. Looking at Fu Shi's quiet and peaceful face, he felt that his brother Shi must have had a very good dream.
His thoughts were in a mess, and only tears were subconsciously rushing out of his eyes. They were getting faster and bigger, until finally Sheng Nancheng fell on Fu Shi's body and sobbed.
In the sky, a new sun hangs high. The gamblers who have won all the games again stand with their eyes closed in silence.
He remembered the joke of betting and the phrase "after dawn".
Yes, Fu Shi did fall after dawn.
The rising dawn saw Fu Shi off. This could be considered the most grand farewell so far. The misty clouds in the distant sky could not block the brilliance of the new sun, just like those hells could not hinder Fu Shi's rampant growth.
It took He Feng and the others some time to understand what he said and what he did, and only the last direct and clear sentence proved everything.
You will succeed.
On Player Island No. 1, the player strength ranking list suddenly changed, and the screen made a new judgment after scrolling for a few seconds.
The rankings of the first and second place players remained unchanged. The "sarcastic spectator" who was originally ranked fourth became third, and so on. Everyone's ranking moved up one place.
All players knew what this meant. It represented the player's demise. The name that had been on the list for four years suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
The "Death's Fool" may have defeated death, but where the fool will go remains a mystery.
The players of the horror game organized themselves at this moment and used various skills to soar into the sky. The death knell rang one after another to commemorate the deceased fool.
Just as Fu Shi breathed his last, Unit 1 in the main space suddenly shook and exploded, with parts flying everywhere. Unit 1, which had been broken countless times and still able to be restored, was completely scrapped.
Shen Zhu watched all this indifferently. Fu Shi died, and the core in his body disappeared. Unit 1 was also doomed to die. Things went as he expected.
The end is near.
An imperceptible sound of electric current was heard, and the core hidden in the heart began to work again. It sensed everything in the outside world, had no time to be sad, and quickly plunged into a new struggle.
Qian Youlin rubbed his eyes and wiped away the tears that were welling up. His movements paused the next moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.
The game announcement sounded in his mind, and the skill called "Gambler" was replaced by "Favorite of the Goddess of Luck". The winning streak continued, and the Goddess of Luck bestowed infinite good luck on his favorites.
Qian Youlin opened the panel in a daze. His rating became SSS, and the luck value column showed an infinity symbol.
It's not -100, it's positive infinity.
"Gambler, play a round with me."
Fu Shi's voice suddenly sounded, Qian Youlin remembered what he said.
"Consider this my parting gift to you."
"Damn it." Qian Youlin couldn't hold back his tears and shed them: "Is this compensation for the stab you gave me? Then count my boyfriend as well!"
As if in response to him, the game announcement sounded throughout Player Island No. 10.
"Ding! A large-scale talent influence has been detected! All players in this space will receive a "Glimpse of the Goddess of Luck"!
"A Glimpse of the Goddess of Luck": Being in the same space with the Goddess of Luck's follower (Qian Yulin) will increase the luck of all players present by 50 points."
Being in the same space, He Feng suddenly remembered that Shen Zishu said that he would merge all the player islands in the end, so that all players could share the effect.
Since horror games have such values, it means they are definitely useful, and the increase in luck values will bring hope to everyone.
He Feng didn't know if this was the pass Fu Shi mentioned. He lowered his head and looked at Fu Shi, who seemed to be asleep, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"What kind of villain are you?" He Feng said, and he joked, "If you want to be a good person, just say so."
As the day dawned, the savior's hands were covered in blood as he sent off who knows how many people had died because of the horror game system.
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