Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 712 Kicked away

Sun Qin looked bewildered: "Most of them? There are still some that are wrong?"

"Not really."

He Lingling's face was covered in smeared blood, but she couldn't see it herself, and calmly continued:

"Actually, Shi Jiu's willpower is not strong."

Xu Han, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but frown, as if he wanted to say something—but He Lingling suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"..." Xu Han shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Don't get your hopes up."

He Lingling said expressionlessly, "If Shi Jiu really loses control later, we'd better run away quickly."

"..."

The atmosphere in the four-person room was a little stiff. Sun Qin awkwardly pinched her palm and whispered:

"Actually, I'm fine—"

"you're right."

Shi Yuan smiled and said, "If we need to run later, I'll trouble you to carry me and run with me."

"..."

The only healthy and normal person, Sun Qin and Xu Han, exchanged a glance and saw unwavering faith in each other's eyes.

"Yes!"

Sun Qin said to Shi Yuan, and Xu Han said to He Lingling, "I will definitely carry you and run away!"

He Lingling and Shi Yuan: "..."

The former, despite having a splitting headache, still reminded Xu Han, "Remember to keep an eye on A Jin. A Jin should be up here by now, right?"

"It's too much trouble that I can't see," He Lingling said, somewhat annoyed.

She hated this state of helplessness where she couldn't see anything.

"They're up here. Oh, by the way, Shi Jiu said the BOSS might be A Jin. I think it's quite possible. What do you think?"

He Lingling: "He is the BOSS."

"Right? Isn't it wildly imaginative—wait, you're saying it's him?!?"

Xu Han's eyes widened instantly. "Holy crap! It really is him!!!"

"Ah."

He Lingling closed her eyes: "You could say that A Jin is a collection of resentment and survival instincts. The ordinary people on the ship wanted to live so much that they condensed into, or rather, condensed into, A Jin, forming a BOSS of obsession."

This was a name He Lingling casually came up with, and Xu Han was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Oh my god..."

Xu Han turned his head in shock to look at the cabin door, his eyes widening into bulging eyes!

Wait, wait! When did Ah Jin become so tall and strong?! Wasn't he short and always looking down?!

As Ah Jin grew larger and larger, and more dense, distorted horizontal pupils and sheep horns and wool began to appear on his face and body, Xu Han looked at Yu Shijiu, who was still fighting with the sheep-headed man, in horror.

Yu Shijiu's eyes were slightly red at this moment. He was immersed in the unrestrained pleasure of fighting with the monster and seemed not to notice the constantly changing state of "A Jin".

This won't do! This won't do!

"Shi Jiu—"

Xu Han subconsciously wanted to call out Yu Shijiu's name, but then suddenly shut his mouth.

No, there are too many of them on his side, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled people who cannot resist the sheep-headed people who have noticed this!

If they are chased around by the sheep-headed people, it will only distract Yu Shijiu from taking care of them!

When Xu Han was so anxious that his throat and brain were about to explode, he looked around frantically and helplessly—and then his eyes met those of Brother Zhu.

Zhu Ge, who had just found a "safe corner": "?"

Xu Han gratefully cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and Zhu Ge's back instantly turned icy cold.

Wait a minute—what does it mean to suddenly offer him a hand in return?

There's something bad about him—

Before the last word "ma" could even form in his mind, Brother Zhu saw Xu Han grit his teeth and pull an empty plastic bottle from his pocket—

Plastic bottles?!

Realizing what Xu Han was about to do, Brother Zhu instinctively tried to stop him: "Wait—"

Crack!

The plastic bottle made a piercing cracking sound as it was violently crushed, and it flew towards Zhu Ge with lightning speed!

Brother Zhu: "!!!!!!!"

No! What does this mean?! Is this a way of shifting the blame, or does Xu Han want me dead?!

Brother Zhu dodged the flying plastic bottle in terror, his scalp tingling instantly.

Ah Jin, to be precise, has now become like a distorted face formed by many faces coming together—no, a giant sheep with a human face!

The giant sheep was drawn to the remaining goat milk in the plastic bottle, and its horizontal pupils on its face and body burst forth with all sorts of twisted and strange desires and expectations.

"Alive...?"

The giant ram uttered indistinct sounds: "Want...to live...no...baa...I don't want...I don't want to die...baa..."

Zhu Ge and the giant sheep stared at each other for a second and then Zhu Ge felt his legs go weak. He quickly ran around the plastic bottle to another empty spot on the deck.

He understood Xu Han's meaning to some extent, probably to remind Yu Shijiu—but Zhu Ge still couldn't quite accept being suddenly made the target of everyone's attacks.

Even though he couldn't accept it, Brother Zhu wouldn't run to Xu Han's side for "revenge".

Even if Xu Han had saved him before, he would never have led the giant sheep towards the four people who had no way to escape!

Brother Zhu still considers himself a person with a conscience!

People with a conscience will live a "worse" life. For example, right now, Zhu Ge, who has been successfully targeted, is watching the giant sheep walk towards him step by step, and he feels like his heart is about to jump out of his chest.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Zhu Ge roared with fear in his heart, and ran faster and faster.

What's terrifying is that as he ran faster and faster, the giant sheep's speed also increased. Its hoofed hands and feet trod on the deck, and almost every time it landed, it created the illusion of the deck breaking with a creaking sound.

Brother Zhu: "..."

Brother Zhu wanted to cry.

More distorted gurgling sounds accompanied the rain pouring down from the night sky. Yu Shijiu, who was engrossed in "fighting" with the sheep-headed people, finally turned around and looked back.

The giant ram was chasing its running "prey," and thick, yellowish liquid dripped from its open mouth, like the dead fish that had been trampled in the hold.

Yu Shijiu felt disgusted by his own description.

He swiftly chopped off the head of the nearest goat-headed man, kicked his body so hard it crashed into several other goat-headed men, and then ran quickly toward the giant goat.

Lu Chusheng: "..."

He spat out the goat-headed man's arm he was biting and followed after him.

The male player, who was trembling by the railing, suddenly screamed and kicked the goat-headed man's head that had flown to his feet away again!

The goat-headed man's head, kicked away again, spun around several times on the deck before finally stopping next to the head of the player who had already died.

Seemingly smelling blood, the goat-headed creature rolled over once, slowly blinked its blood-red pupils, and opened its mouth to bite the dead player's ear—

Click!

The male player was so frightened that he almost fainted, and struggled to crawl away from the area on his hands and feet.

The abandoned player was slowly gnawed at by the goat-headed man's head... until only bits of rotten flesh remained on his head.