Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 310 Suicide

It is "Madam".

It turned out to be the "madam" who was least likely to be in his room.

Lu Chusheng frowned deeply when he saw the distorted figure in a light blue dress on the bed.

How could it be "Madam"?

Based on the normal plot, "Madam" is absolutely impossible—

Lu Chusheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

In that instant, another possibility came to mind.

The key that was about to be inserted into the door disappeared silently from his hand, and the players watching this scene outside the screen felt a jolt in their hearts at the same time.

Why did Lu Chusheng take the key back?

"I don't know, does he not want to leave the room?"

"..."

Conversations within the town will naturally not be heard inside the game instance.

The next second after Lu Chusheng retrieved the key, as if he had made up his mind, he stepped onto the bed where the "Madam" was constantly twisting her body, making cracking sounds as her bones broke, and bleeding more blood.

The players watching on the screen were almost numb from watching.

"...No way, could Lu Chusheng have caught Yu Shijiu's infection?"

One person commented, "How can Yu Shijiu's reckless behavior be contagious to other players?"

"..."

This seemingly small remark was heard by many players in the plaza, who then fell silent.

...Yes, Lu Chusheng has always been very composed when navigating game instances. This kind of behavior—abandoning the escape from the bedroom and instead turning towards "danger"—is something he's never done before.

and many more? !

Many experienced gamers widened their eyes instantly. They quickly turned to look at the other players' screens in the "Equivalent Invitation" game instance section and, unsurprisingly, saw A Yuan hiding in the bathroom, covering his ears.

"Isn't he sharing a bedroom with Lu Chusheng?!"

Players focused solely on Lu Chusheng's livestream were turning their heads so much that their necks made a series of subtle "crackling" sounds as they twisted repeatedly.

"Depend on!"

Some players who realized what had happened cursed under their breath, and when they looked up at the "Equivalent Invitation" game instance section, the fear and apprehension in their eyes were undisguised.

"I knew it! That's why 'Madam' keeps showing up so often..."

With that idea in mind, they took a quick look at the surrounding area and discovered that "Madam" was present in almost every player's bedroom.

Even as outsiders, they were able to sense something was amiss so quickly... The time "Madam" appeared in each bedroom was almost identical... So the most important question is—there's clearly only one "Madam," so what's going on with the other players' "Madams" in their bedrooms?

the most important is……

One player swallowed hard in fear and whispered:

"...Why are only Lu Chusheng and that player named A Yuan separated?"

"They were clearly in the same bedroom!"

"..."

The players sitting in the "Equivalent Invitation" game instance were silent. They stared in horror at Lu Chusheng and A Yuan on the two screens, who were showing completely different reactions to the monster. Their minds were in complete chaos, and they had no idea what was happening in the game instance.

The frequency and timing of the "Madam's" appearances are too strange.

This is the consensus among the players in the plaza.

---bedroom-----

As Lu Chusheng slowly walked towards the bed, the "madam" on the bed suddenly began to cry softly.

"Where did it go...where did it go..."

The lady's leg bones, hanging over the edge of the bed, made a sharp, snapping sound as if they were being forcibly broken. A gurgling sound of blood flowing backward came from the lady's throat, each word a tearful lament.

"Where did you go...where did you go...why...why can't I find you..."

Lu Chusheng's heart stirred. He silently walked to the edge of the bed and reached out to support the "madam" as she dragged her broken legs toward the ground in a ferocious manner.

To be precise, it was the hand that held down the "Madam's" hand as she crawled down.

"lady."

Lu Chusheng gripped the protective prop tightly in his right hand, his face showing vigilance as he pressed down on the suddenly quiet "Madam".

What are you looking for?

This was just a simple, tentative inquiry.

Lu Chusheng pursed his lips slightly, ready to distance himself from "Madam" at any moment.

Having shaken off the fear he felt upon first seeing "Madam," Lu Chusheng keenly realized that "Madam" didn't seem to harbor any obvious malice towards him—thanks in part to Feifei (Laibao).

Animals can be very sensitive to the malice of certain creatures.

Lu Chusheng has escaped death countless times in the game's dungeons thanks to this skill.

This is one of the reasons why he dared to take the risk of striking up a conversation with "Madam".

But the most important thing is——

pat!

The "Madam's" cold, sticky hand suddenly grasped Lu Chusheng's hand. A chill ran down his spine, and he forcibly resisted the urge to flee, continuing to ask the same question.

What are you looking for? Do you need help?

"..."

Before him, the "Madam," who had been muttering to herself, crying, and searching for something, slowly raised her head. Beneath her long, thick black hair, her bloodshot eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, her dark pupils swirling wildly within them, blood splattering everywhere.

"I...I'm...I'm looking for..."

The "Madam" gently opened her mouth wide, and as her mouth, which was like a black hole, opened wide, blood that was black to the point of being broken in half gushed out.

The stench of blood, the stench of long-rotted corpses... and the faint scent of roses coming from outside the window mingled together, creating a nauseating stench.

Something flashed through Lu Chusheng's mind for a fleeting moment, but it disappeared too quickly to be grasped.

"I'm...looking for you..."

"Madam" gripped his hand tightly; her pale, rotting hand was icy cold and slowly clung to Lu Chusheng's arm, which was covered in goosebumps.

“…Waaaaah…”

The "Madam" cried out in trembling sobs, the black blood at the corner of her mouth mixing with the blood on the bed, a chilling sight.

"Don't agree...don't agree to anything *** does...promise me, promise me, promise me!!!"

As the shrill scream of "Madam" turned eerie, Lu Chusheng quickly pulled his arm away from where it was being held, frowning as he looked at the yellowish wall to the side.

This is a dream.

As Lu Chusheng looked at the still distorted and bizarre "Madam" on the bed, the flash of inspiration that had just crossed his mind gradually became clear.

Is it a dream within a dream?

Lu Chusheng hesitated for a moment, then drew his dagger amidst the repeated shrill screams of "Madam"—

He ruthlessly plunged the needle into his own carotid artery!

"Holy shit!!!!"

Wang Rui, who was happily eating instant noodles in front of the screen and pondering whether to soak or boil them, suddenly widened her eyes. The office chair under her bottom creaked and got stuck in place.

"Something terrible has happened!!!"