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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Untimely Pocket Watch

Ma San helped Yang Ni and walked slowly with the cookie on his back. Under Yang Ni's command, he turned left and right, and went up and downstairs for a while. He was not able to find a storage room under the stairs and hide in it until he was far enough away.

Yang Ni asked Ma San to pick up his dislocated arm, reband the wound on his body, and used up all the bandages in the cookie bag. At this time, he found a corner of the wall to sit down, looked at the cookie who was unconscious on the ground and the saddle that was gasping heavily, and actually grinned and smiled slightly.

"Why are you laughing?" Ma San's recovery was amazing, and his physical strength had recovered 30% of his usual strength. However, the injury on his head was too serious and his mind was still drowsy. "I tell you, the scar on my face will not leave any scars."

"No," Yang Ni shook his head and explained: "It's already worth being alive. I just thought that this hide-and-seek game is no longer the same as we played the game of hide-and-seek. Maybe at the beginning I still believed the man in glasses."

After this game, Ma San has completely integrated into the small circle of Yang Ni and Cookie. To be honest, although this person is a bit vulgar, he is not bad in nature. In reality, he should be a mediocre otaku. Because of empathy, Yang Ni has always looked at people very accurately, which is why he invited Ma San to act together at the beginning.

At this time, Ma San, who was lying on the side of the house, heard Yang Ni say this, and got up and said, "After that, what game is easy to complete in this shit? It's normal for a dead person to die. It's a pity that the hidden props were not obtained."

In the hurry of leaving, he did not notice that Yang Ni had already obtained the props.

"Not that," Yang Ni hesitated for a moment, and still admitted: "I killed two of these three ghost servants in the past and after. There was a voice in my mind that told me that I had obtained an additional two days of visa time. Moreover, I also got the hiding props."

"Oh? So, take it out and see what it is?" Ma Sanhou hurriedly approached.

This was the result of the joint efforts of everyone, and there was no need to hide it. Yang Ni took out the thing he had just picked out from his pocket.

"It seems like a pocket watch." Ma San said.

Yang Ni looked at it carefully. Sure enough, it was a golden pocket watch with this thin chain that was commonly seen on TV. When he opened the cover, the pointer inside stopped at 9:45.

Suddenly, the strange tattoo on Yang Ni's wrist flashed, and a message appeared in his mind:

“Name: Untimely pocket watch;

Function: 1 hour visa time can be generated every 24 hours, and the visa time generated is only for the owner and cannot be traded;

Owner: Yang Ni (No. 1035347).”

"It's actually something that can generate visa time!" After listening to Yang Ni's introduction, Ma San's eyes lit up, "The props in this dying place are all kinds of strange, but this is the first time I have heard of this kind of visa time. It's said that only one hour a day, but it's a small fortune to save up!"

Yang Ni turned over and looked at the back of the watch. He saw a key-like pattern on it, frowned and said, "This is not a hiding prop, it looks useless for the time being."

Indeed, each bandage that Yang Ni used the most was worth 30 minutes. If you counted this way, there would be two more rolls of bandages in a day, which was not enough for Yang Ni to use them quickly.

But after all, it was the first lung consumable prop that Yang Ni got after entering this dying place, so he would not throw it away, so [31 Novel Network                                           

After careful calculation, it has been more than 40 minutes since entering the game. Yang Ni not long ago saw a clock in a room still turning, which was already 12:45. In another ten minutes, the game will end. After winning, it will be strengthened. You can basically reach the limit of ordinary humans.

Strength, only strength is the strongest guarantee for survival.

"Yeah", a soft hum came from the mouth of the cookie in a coma. Yang Ni quickly picked up her upper body, and the girl woke up slowly in his arms.

Cookie opened her eyes slightly, first saw Yang Ni's face clearly, and then said weakly: "Brother Yang, I, I didn't do it on purpose."

Yang Ni knew that she was explaining the previous fireball attack, and had already understood that it was the [Secret Heart] female ghost who was in trouble. She smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I understand what's going on."

Cookie felt relieved and asked, "Is that female ghost dead?"

"Diet, don't worry." Yang Ni comforted the girl.

After the battle, Cookie was seriously injured. She actually did it before overdrawing the mental power to stimulate the fireball, but she never stimulated it twice in a row. The consequence was that Cookie's spiritual sea had been damaged, and she could only recover by returning to Huangquan Street. Before that, she could no longer use any mental power.

Originally, this kind of mental overdrawn cannot be achieved. When the overdrawn reaches a certain level, the brain turns back to forced death. This time, this situation only happens when it is controlled. But there is also one advantage, that is, if the game can win, the cookie's mental strength strengthening will exceed 15% of the full value, or even reach 20%. It is just that this kind of opportunity is hard to come by, and it is almost impossible to do it again.

Cookie finally felt relieved and closed her eyes gently. After a while, a uniform breathing sound came.

At this time, Yang Ni felt a little moved by Cookie for the first time. After all, he said that he was the one who wanted to protect her. But after the whole game, Cookie protected him more often, which made him sad and relieved.

The current situation is that the cookie has seriously overdrawn his mental power and is still trying hard to keep on taking action.

One of Ma San's right arm broke more than ten centimeters under his shoulder, and the green knife arm had withered and disappeared. His real name [Insect Emperor] was also unable to be used because of the exhaustion of adult insects in his body. Fortunately, according to him, as long as he completed this game, his arms would grow, which was also considered a hidden attribute of his life.

At this time, Yang Ni had no complete place on his body. His left arm had just been dislocated and he was unable to exercise vigorously. He could not take off his gold and silver rings, so he could only rely on the arm knife held by his right hand. Although the wounds on his chest and waist and abdomen had stopped bleeding before, he had moved too much just now, and the wounds were torn and the bandages were dyed red.

In terms of props, in addition to the untimely pocket watch and time shackles, there was still a blood exhausted. If this thing had not been unable to replenish mental power and could not have created any more limbs, Yang Ni would have let Cookie or Ma San eat it long ago.

As soon as the three of them breathed evenly, they heard a mess of footsteps coming from nowhere, accompanied by a burst of rapid breathing.

"It seems like something is coming." Cookie listened with her ears.
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