Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 340 Lin Yu’s death, clearance…?

"boom!"

Max dragged Robin back to the dean's office through the gap in the floor, and then heard an explosion below.

The floor vibrated slightly, and Max, still terrified, crawled under the table and slammed the button hard, and the floor closed again.

She sat there slumped, and then her fear turned to sadness.

"The prophet...he..."

Max clenched his fists and his body couldn't help but tremble.

No matter how optimistic he was, Max still felt resentful and sad when his teammate, who had just been chatting and laughing, suddenly died in front of him.

Being able to join the Night Watch, Max must have a relatively positive outlook on life.

She could understand that Lin Yu sacrificed himself for herself and Zhigeng.

This was the "Game of Death"... No matter how many times she experienced this, she was never used to it.

"Damn...damn!"

Max cursed and pounded the floor.

But no matter how uncomfortable she was, she had no choice but to accept it.

While Max was venting his emotions, the robin on the ground slowly woke up.

"what!"

She woke up from the ground with a start and tremblingly pulled out the paintbrush from her arms.

Finding herself back in the dean's office, she looked at Max in confusion.

"You saved me? You weren't affected by that 'Dead Spirit'?!"

Max shook his head and said with a wry smile, "No… not me."

Zhigeng's face changed slightly, and he understood what was going on.

"He...how is he?"

Max pursed his lips, his eyes reddening a little: "It's more dangerous than good."

Robin also fell silent.

After a long while, the little girl hugged her knees and buried her head in them: "How can I be called a 'night watchman'..."

Max looked at Robin's appearance, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

She just remained silent along with Robin, and only spoke again after a long time.

"Um...he told me at the last minute that he was actually 'May May' of 'Order'. What's going on?"

Robin raised her head again and looked at Max, she sighed deeply.

"Well, I think you have the right to know everything about this copy..."

Next, Zhi Geng simply told Max about "reincarnation".

She also told Maxellen the reason why he called himself a "prophet".

After hearing the word "reincarnation", Max opened his eyes wide.

"No wonder some of those monsters have scars... Wait, does this mean he might still be saved?!"

Max stood up and said excitedly: "As long as we trigger 'Reincarnation' again, he will..."

"Will not."

Robin interrupted Max calmly.

"Although I also hope so...but the undead in the wine cellar will definitely not be affected by the 'reincarnation' mechanism."

"I've faced her before... She's likely a being higher than the cause of this 'reincarnation' mechanism."

Max was stunned: "Who is that undead?"

"It was the previous director—she used to guard this place for Lord Kirishima and extract the souls and emotions of the patients to make wine."

"But... she was betrayed by her former boss, the Lord of Kirishima."

"The Lord of Kirishima promised this asylum to a man and allowed him to kill her and imprison her soul in the basement."

When Zhi Geng was explaining the mechanism of reincarnation, he concealed the fact that he had been here before, and did not mention that the "Psychological Society" might be the cause of reincarnation.

But even so, Max heard about it.

"That is to say..."

"Yes, he is beyond help."

Zhi lowered his head even lower, digging his nails into his fists.

"It's my fault, but what's more important for us now is... to get out of here."

"We can't let his sacrifice be in vain."

She exhaled and took out a seal from her bosom.

"This is the seal that belonged to the previous dean... The current dean is nowhere to be found, so perhaps this can serve as proof of our departure."

Max took out the paper ball that Lin Yu threw out from his arms.

"This is the permission to leave... given to us by Lin Yu."

Robin looked at the crumpled paper ball, then slowly flattened it out.

She slowly wrote her code name, "Robin," and then filled in "Max" on another.

Then she stamped it with the dean's seal.

On the last one, Zhigeng hesitated for a moment, but finally wrote "May, May" and stamped it.

Although he knew that he could not get out, Zhigeng still couldn't help doing it.

Like some kind of commemoration.

"Let's go... Let's go."

Robin said this, and he and Max walked out the door with the filled-in "Outing Permit".

Although judging from current memories, they seemed to have just entered this copy not long ago.

but……

Both Robin and Max knew it very well.

They have experienced this cycle many, many times.

And in this round, which may be the last, some teammates even sacrificed their lives.

Even if you want to pass the level, it won't be relaxing at all.

It just makes people feel...

tired.

They came to the exit of the asylum with their "exit permit" and then stepped out.

And the moment the two of them left...

White light poured down like a waterfall!

The next moment, Robin and Max completely lost consciousness before they could react.

……

Jiang Lin opened her eyes in the ward and sat up in panic.

"Aha!"

She was breathing heavily.

Looking at the spacious and bright single room, an idea came to Jiang Lin's mind.

"Did you still fail?"

But soon, she was confused by her own idea.

What failed?

What are you thinking about?

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Oh, I'm awake now... Time to take my medicine."

The tall doctor walked in with a smile on his face, holding a tray in his hand.

"Looking at you, are you having a nightmare again?"

"The adaptation to this new drug is still not good enough."

After hearing what the doctor said, Jiang Lin gradually came to her senses.

Oh yes, I just had a nightmare... It seemed like I was playing a game in the dream, so when I woke up, I had the thought of "failure".

She was fully awake.

I am a patient currently hospitalized in this mental hospital...

Because I recently changed to a new type of medicine, I often have strange dreams.

"It's probably related to the medication, but it could also be that I'm too depressed," Jiang Lin murmured. "I can't even paint in the hospital..."

She whispered and the doctor smiled.

"I can't help it. I have to wait until you are more stable before I can let you paint."

"After all, we can't be sure whether the act of drawing will make your condition worse...it may also be a source of stress for you."

"But it's okay. If you feel depressed, you can go out for a walk. You can still participate in other normal activities!"