After quickly wearing the second male lead who was rejected

Chapter 114 We are players (8)

Yang Mingwen's wheelchair was electric. After he pressed the button, he fled like the wind.

Unfortunately, Nie Fuyong reacted faster than him. Before he could enter the elevator, the black dagger pierced into his wheel like a sharp arrow.

The wheel got stuck and Yang Mingwen stopped outside the elevator door for a moment.

He looked back at Gu Chang and Nie Fuyong, who were getting closer and closer, and became increasingly anxious. He actually got out of the wheelchair and desperately climbed into the elevator.

"Ding--"

The elevator door closed quickly, and Nie Fuyong pulled out the dagger stuck in the wheel. Then he looked around and realized that the only way to get up was to take the elevator.

Seeing this, Gu Chang asked the system to take control of the elevator to prevent Yang Mingwen from controlling the elevator.

The system has been rubbing its feet, and finally it has its place to be used.

Checking the location and looking at the map are all useless. It can not only control this small elevator, but also take control of the control system of this basement.

System: Hahahahaha ahhahaha!

Gu Chang, who didn't know why the system got excited:...

This basement has three floors, and Gu Chang and his companions are on the second floor. Yang Mingwen ran to the first floor where the monitoring room is located.

Yang Mingwen climbed out of the elevator and looked at the monitoring room that was close at hand. He crawled on the ground with his arms.

If his lower body wasn't paralyzed, how could he be in such a miserable state!

He took out the controller from his pocket and put the entire basement into level one alert.

Once this state is turned on, the entire villa will lose power and all electricity will be concentrated in the basement.

As long as he gets to the monitoring room, he can take control of the overall situation again.

"Who are you?" A cold voice sounded above Yang Mingwen's head.

The cold muzzle of the gun was then pressed against his head.

Yang Mingwen didn't dare to move. He stared at the brown Martin boots in front of him and said in a calm tone, "Ying Mingxi, have you forgotten? We are players."

"What do you mean?" Ying Mingxi frowned and looked at the man lying on the ground.

She had no impression of this person.

She only remembered that when she, Du Wen, and Tang Shuyi went downstairs, white smoke suddenly spewed out from the ceiling.

In the last moment before she lost consciousness, she heard Du Wen say that this was a sleeping pill.

When she woke up again, she found herself in the monitoring room. Looking at several surveillance images, Ying Mingxi realized that the man had been observing them since the moment they entered the villa.

Yang Mingwen was so upset that he couldn't express it. He raised his head and looked up at Ying Mingxi, "You haven't really lost your memory, have you? This isn't the real world, this is a replica."

Ying Mingxi was stunned. When she heard the two unfamiliar words "copy", countless memories flashed through her mind.

Yang Mingwen noticed Ying Mingxi's daze. He quickly dodged the gun in Ying Mingxi's hand and pointed it at her. "Now, bring me a wheelchair right now." It seemed that Ying Mingxi had truly lost her memory. Now that she couldn't remember everything, he could only regard her as an enemy.

Ying Mingxi came to his senses and silently pushed a wheelchair to Yang Mingwen.

Under the other party's urging gaze, Ying Mingxi helped him up.

When Yang Mingwen sat back in the wheelchair again, he felt a little better.

"Go to the monitoring room." Yang Mingwen threatened Ying Mingxi, raised his hands, and walked in front of him to the monitoring room.

On the third floor of the villa.

Du Wen leaned against the wall, panting, and He Lei piled up everything that could hold up the door at the entrance.

Another man was unfortunately caught by a zombie on the arm and sat on the ground with a pale face.

The accident happened suddenly. By the time Du Wen realized the white mist was a drug, it was too late to rescue Ying Mingxi.

Because several obviously strengthened zombies came from all directions, some people were bitten to death by the zombies before they could react.

If He Lei hadn't come to save him, Du Wen would probably have become food for the zombies.

Ying Mingxi and Tang Shuyi didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Now they can only hide in this room. Du Wen also used the walkie-talkie to contact other team members, but no one responded to him.

"Boss, the zombies outside are approaching." He Lei pushed open the window and said seriously as he looked at the surging tide of zombies below.

This completely cut off their retreat.

A dark light flashed in Du Wen's eyes. He stood up, walked to the injured team member, squatted down, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "You did a good job."

"...Boss?" The man didn't know why Du Wen said that. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, Du Wen broke his neck.

He Lei looked at this scene with a complicated look in his eyes.

"He Lei, after you have a good rest, we will climb up along the pipe from the outside and go to the top floor." Du Wen sneered. No matter who is behind this, he will definitely find him out.

"Yes, boss." He Lei watched Du Wen sit down on the chair. He walked to the dead team member, leaned over, and closed his eyes.

Inside the basement surveillance room.

Yang Mingwen was looking for Gu Chang and the others through surveillance.

"How can I recover my memory?" Ying Mingxi stood beside him with her hands tied behind her back. She half-closed her eyes to hide the darkness in them.

Yang Mingwen couldn't find anyone and felt a little impatient. "Just go to the mall and buy a bottle of recovery potion."

"Oh my god, I'm so impressed. Where did they go?" Yang Mingwen turned his wheelchair impatiently and looked at Ying Mingxi. "I said you're also an idiot. You even lost your memory after entering the dungeon. Since you saved me in another dungeon before, I'll buy you a recovery potion."

Yang Mingwen frowned, his entire eyeballs were covered with blue light. After a few seconds, a bottle of green medicine made of transparent long glass tube appeared in his hand.

He blinked, and his eyes returned to their normal state.

Ying Mingxi took the potion from his hand, pursed her lips, opened the lid directly, and drank the green liquid.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" Yang Mingwen suddenly spoke, with a mocking look on his face.

Ying Mingxi shook his head. "I believe you won't lie to me. If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have brought me here."

"You're smart." Yang Mingwen sneered and continued to look for someone in the surveillance video.

After drinking the potion, Ying Mingxi felt her head begin to swell and ache, her face turned pale, and cold sweat kept coming out.

Many unfamiliar memories emerged from her mind, and she fell to the ground in pain, gasping for breath.

"Mingxi, do you really want to go to this copy? I heard that its copy level is hell level." Lin Yueting's voice sounded along with the music in the bar.

"But the reward is tempting. It allows me to shed my player identity. I can choose any world and become an NPC, then live a carefree life." She heard her own voice. In her sight, she picked up the wine glass and drank the liquor in one gulp.

"However, no one has been able to clear this copy so far, and there is very little information about it. Moreover, you and I both know that once you die in the copy, you are really dead." Lin Yueting's affectionate eyes were full of worry.

"Okay, Yue Ting, stop trying to persuade me. I know what I'm doing. I'm... tired of this kind of life. I don't want to live on the edge of a knife anymore. I don't want to... live a life without tomorrow anymore." She put down the wine glass. The alcohol was taking effect, and she felt her head becoming clearer and clearer.

The intense rhythm of the music was mixed with the cheers of the crowd, which made the silence here seem even more like a mountain.

Lin Yueting just looked at him deeply, his eyes gentle and affectionate, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Yue Ting, you don't have to do this." At this point, Ying Mingxi also guessed Lin Yue Ting's feelings, but they were not the same kind of people. Lin Yue Ting fell in love with her only because of the suspension bridge effect.

At that time, Ying Mingxi happened to encounter Lin Yueting in a dungeon, who was in danger. Lin Yueting was sinking deeper and deeper into the swamp. His teammates refused to use props to save him and left him alone to continue their mission.

Ying Mingxi rescued him. For Ying Mingxi, helping others is her usual style.

As long as she has the ability, she will save people.

Regardless of whether it was Lin Yueting who fell into the swamp that day, she would go to rescue him.

Later, she met Lin Yueting in other copies. He was grateful for her life-saving grace and often went to exchange some rare props for her.

However, Ying Mingxi did not want to accept this reward.

She saved people simply because she wanted to help others, not because she wanted to gain something from them.

Surviving in the dungeon was exhausting enough. After all, if you didn't actively go there, you would be randomly re-entered after a certain period of time. When it came to survival, how could she choose love as a solution?

Every player does not become a player voluntarily, but just happens to have a chance to survive, so they choose to continue to survive in the dungeon.

Lin Yueting smiled bitterly, "Mingxi, although you probably guessed what I was going to say, I still want to tell you that I like you."

"I'm sorry, Yue Ting. Your love...I can't accept it."

The conversation finally ended with Ying Mingxi's departure.