Chapter 0005: Dagger

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He shook his head and was about to speak again when the girl suddenly let out a cry of "Ah".

The words of the two individuals demonstrate that the items chosen by several people here may be those that were touched by their hands or bodies in the final moment before entering the space

When you came in, did you happen to take it in your hands

She licked her dry lips and looked down; it was a dagger about the length of her palm, with a blade as thin as a silkworm's wing. In the faint light of the thick fog, she slightly turned her palm, and one side of the dagger reflected a silvery gleam.

The man seemed to vent his inner fears through cursing, while the young girl dared to feel anger but not to voice it. After a while of scolding, the middle-aged man appeared to finally feel tired and stopped.

Song Qing's pupils constricted, and with a swift motion, her right hand covered the dagger on her left arm. If her suspicion was correct, then the dagger she now possessed was very likely the weapon that the unknown man had used to attempt to kill her earlier

No

This cursed place is exceedingly eerie

After clarifying the origins of these items, the middle-aged man seemed to feel a bit more at ease

The short and stout middle-aged man did not notice her unusual behavior and continued to scold the girl who was sobbing. At this moment, Song Qingxiao did not understand where the dagger had come from, but in such a situation, having a dagger for self-defense was already a tremendous blessing for her

The girl had a ghostly expression, wanting to imitate the actions of the short, stout middle-aged man, throwing away the mobile phone in her hand. Upon hearing Song Qingxiao's words, she hurriedly shook her head

The girl's cries, filled with a sobbing tone, sounded particularly haunting at this moment. The middle-aged man was evidently quite frightened as well, cursing and grumbling upon hearing her words

Seeing the poor girl so frightened that her soul seemed to have left her body, Song Qingxiao took several deep breaths in succession, forcing herself to calm down

Who the hell doesn't want to go home? The situation here is unclear, and we don't know what dangers there are. Are you making such a fuss because you don't think dying fast enough?

These parallel cards each feature a design with a black background and red patterns, arranged in rows of three, totaling three rows. Just looking at the patterns evokes a sense of oppression that comes rushing at you

The young girl added, "No, however, before entering this space, I was playing on my phone..." Her words reminded Song Qingxiao of the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and the short, stout middle-aged man beside her seemed to recall something as well

Do you want to die

Previously, when the doctor mentioned the loss of signal on the phone, I also took it out to check, and I am quite certain that I had placed it in the pocket of my clothing

This easily brought to Song Qing's mind the memories of being killed, especially in such an environment, which made her even more uneasy

Song Qingxiaoqiang suppressed the shivers running down her spine as she "observed" the patterns on these cards. After pondering for a while, she could not decipher the meanings represented by these patterns, but she did notice that there were a total of nine cards.

This sudden prompt and change caused the hairs on Song Qing's back to stand on end, her senses and vigilance heightened to the utmost. The terrified screams of the girls from the same team echoed in her ears, confirming that she was not the only one to receive the prompt.

I am afraid, I want to go home

A total of nine individuals have entered the "Trial Space of the Gods," which corresponds to the number of cards. It is uncertain whether there is any connection between the two.

He turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao, who lowered her eyelids and shook her head

The middle-aged man's tense emotions reached a critical point, and he clenched his fist, poised to strike. The young girl instinctively shrank her shoulders, but the middle-aged man's punch ultimately did not land. It was not that he regained his composure in a moment of crisis, but rather that at the instant he was about to hit the girl, Song Qingxiao saw a mouse connected by a wire appear out of thin air in his clenched fist

Her eyes, soaked with tears, fixed on Song Qingxiao, "I don't know how it ended up in my hands again"

At the same time, several images of cards appeared in a parallel arrangement in Song Qingxiao's mind

The black mouse cord continued to sway, and the short, stout man wore an expression of utter despair. It was as if he had encountered the most terrifying monster in the world; with a tremor in his hand, he threw the mouse he had been gripping in his palm away and cradled his head with both hands

The middle-aged, short, and overweight man is somewhat indirectly despised by others. Being assigned to the same group as Song Qingxiao and the young girls has already made him quite dissatisfied, and the sudden change at this moment has further intensified his agitation

What the hell is going on here

As Song Qingxiao had just completed all of this, the surrounding thick fog began to dissipate at a visible speed, and this space started to brighten, making the figures of the middle-aged, short, and stout man and the young girl clearly visible

In a place like this, the mention of the word "death" sends shivers not only through young girls but even middle-aged men themselves.

Song Qingxiao was unable to pay attention to the conversation between the two; her focus had already been captivated by the cards in her mind

I ... ...

This is my phone, but I clearly put it in my pocket before

Object selected

She concealed the existence of the dagger

Stop shouting!" the short and stout middle-aged man shouted fiercely. In such a place, one could not know what kind of unknown dangers were lurking. The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the girl's scream sounded somewhat mournful in this environment, sending chills down one's spine

Song Qingxiao was taken aback by this sudden change. When she regained her senses, she found that she was already holding something in her hand. Instinctively, she tightened her grip, and a sharp pain surged through her palm.

Although she was not certain how much use the dagger would be in such a mysterious space, she quietly tucked the dagger into her sleeve, concealing it with the folded fabric.

She instinctively reached out to touch the neck that had been stabbed earlier, and in the next moment, a prompt sound echoed in her mind

That ominous feeling grew stronger, as the middle-aged man continued to curse in my ear. The significance of the number of these cards was unknown, and Song Qingxiao had no idea how to escape this trial space. A large amount of cold sweat surged from her palms, slick and damp, and the bloodstains remaining in her palms appeared somewhat sticky under the wash of sweat

"No." As she spoke, her teeth clashed together, producing a "clattering" sound. With the dim light filtering through the dissipating fog around them, Song Qingxiao noticed that the muscles in her cheeks were twitching abnormally, clearly indicating that she was terrified to the utmost degree

The girl extended her hand, holding a phone wrapped in a pink rabbit shell in her palm, her expression one of terror

You have obtained the mobile phone, I have obtained the mouse, hey, what have you obtained?

I have truly encountered misfortune for eight lifetimes, being with you two useless individuals

Yes, yes, yes, when I entered here, I was also holding the mouse