Chapter 1740: Chapter 1740: Emerald Eyes
Left?
Right?
Survive alone, or take a group with you?
Or, live and die together with everyone?
Presented before Liu Fufeng, there are only 2 choices.
After the voice spoke, it ceased making any sound, seemingly waiting for Liu Fufeng to make one of the choices.
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Time quietly slips by, and Liu Fufeng evidently has no thoughts on this, instead closing his eyes, unclear as to what he is pondering.
The voice suddenly rings again, asking, "Your choice?"
Liu Fufeng opens his eyes, showing a hint of displeasure from being interrupted, saying, "Do I have to choose?"
"Yes."
Says the voice.
"Oh?" Liu Fufeng’s demeanor is indifferent, "Really boring, I have no thoughts on the options you’ve given, nor any desire to answer."
The voice pauses, saying, "You must choose, left or right, time dragged out too long, I can’t give you more time, 10 seconds then, after 10 seconds, if you still don’t choose, then I will make a choice for you."
As the words fall, Liu Fufeng directly lies down on the blood-soaked floor, closing his eyes.
The voice abruptly elevates: "You really won’t choose?"
Liu Fufeng lifts his eyelids, a coldness emanating from his beautiful eyes, saying, "I’m just not going to choose, do whatever you like, stop buzzing around like a lunatic in my ear, do you even understand civility, truly annoying!"
"..." The voice, neither male nor female, completely indistinguishable in gender, clearly pauses for a moment, its originally bland tone can’t help but rise by a few degrees: "If you don’t choose, then you and your companions will immediately! Immediately!"
"Weren’t all my companions dead?" When Liu Fufeng says this, he also purposely glances at Ji You, whose limbs and body have been twisted into a pretzel.
This manner of death is rather creative.
Have to say, Ji You is just different from others, even in death, he has to die with a sense of flair.
At the same time, Liu Fufeng couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
Hearing Liu Fufeng say this, the voice abruptly pauses, then regains its calm, even carrying a hint of persuasion, saying: "They are indeed dead, but you are still alive. Now, a choice is before you, live alone or with companions... Don’t you want to become a savior? The hero of the whole team, everyone’s hope? Be admired and worshiped by all?"
It thought its voice was persuasive enough, incendiary enough, to stir up human emotions, yet surprisingly Liu Fufeng’s response is still calm, he doesn’t even lift an eyelid, simply says: "I’ve said it many times already, how many times do I have to tell you to make you understand I have no interest in those? Aren’t you tired?"
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It remains silent for a full 10 seconds, then continues speaking, "Alright, this is your choice, then you will soon have your result."
Liu Fufeng looks impatient, says, "Hurry up already!"
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"You really aren’t afraid of dying?" It raises its volume, asks.
Liu Fufeng looks down at the watch on his wrist, says, "It’s been 1 minute already, you’ve been nagging for a whole minute, haven’t finished nagging yet? Show all your techniques, don’t leave anything, if you don’t intend to act, then just get lost!"
The voice clearly pauses, evidently not expecting this reaction from Liu Fufeng.
He not only doesn’t cooperate with choosing, but simply lays on the floor, his head bumping the ground, who knows from which corpse nearby a leg jabs his head, Liu Fufeng, with utmost distaste, reaches out, pushes it aside, not stopping at a push, but also raising his foot to kick that leg away.
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Humans, are they truly such a species lacking kinship?
In the void, pairs of eyes, each emitting a greenish glow, stare tightly at Liu Fufeng on the screen.
Liu Fufeng’s patience isn’t particularly good, he waits for a moment, discovering the babbling, noisy voice suddenly gone, slightly dissatisfied, urging: "Aren’t you going to make me regret? Aren’t you going to make me die? I’m already lying flat, you still won’t act?"
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After a brief silence, the voice suddenly sounds, it first emits a heavy sigh, then speaks: "Have you thought it through? Truly decide to die, then there’s no turning back. It’s thoroughly no turning back."
Liu Fufeng doesn’t make a sound, evidently too disdainful to interact further.
"How hard life is, how easy death is, you come rushingly in this life, leave rushingly, is it just to seek death? You don’t have other pursuits?"
"Oh?" Liu Fufeng finally voices, only cold indifference in his gaze, no hint of excitement or other emotional expression.
The voice, however, clearly delighted, asks: "You have other pursuits?"
Lying flat, Liu Fufeng, laid perfectly straight, points at his own body, says: "Nothing else, just ask you please don’t give me any odd postures when killing me, especially no pretzels, really too ugly... I prefer plainly lying down."
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Pairs of greenish eyes, upon understanding these words’ meaning, each bulge out, then one after another lean their bodies forward, just then, from their bodies emerge threads upon threads, those dense threads, from tangible, gradually becoming intangible, then disappearing into the screen before them...
Next second.
Where Liu Fufeng can’t see, countless dense threads surge towards his body, then instantly burrow into him.
Liu Fufeng is completely unaware, like a truly lying corpse, eyes closed, unmoving.
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Numerous threads burrow into Liu Fufeng’s body, with eyes closed, he remains motionless, those threads disappearing instantly upon entry.
Have the threads disappeared?
No.
In dimensions Liu Fufeng can’t see or feel, those threads, still like veins, distribute throughout his body, even strands of hair aren’t left out.
Then—
Bound within such tightly entwined threads, the masters of those greenish eyes, one after another, sit upright.
Next second.
Bound tightly, Liu Fufeng suddenly speaks, asking: "Hey! Aren’t you going to act already? Your procrastination is too exaggerated, isn’t it?"
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