Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?
Chapter 310 - 256: Drill Into It_2

Chapter 310: Chapter 256: Drill Into It_2

Xiao Jun’s trust and reliance on his main skill meant that the moment this light sword appeared in his palm, it directly offset 2 Fear Value points.

If that’s the case...

Wen Nan was just thinking when he saw the other party’s wrist turn, and the light sword in his palm immediately turned, slashing directly towards Wen Nan.

Wen Nan was indeed taken aback, and when he tried to dodge to the side, that golden glow had already descended from above.

The blade fell on the storeroom door and the invisible space wall in front of Wen Nan, as if a kitchen knife on tofu, it sliced through them effortlessly.

In an instant, a breach appeared in the entire No. 1 testing space.

Wen Nan gasped, lowered his head and looked over, only to find that when the blade had barely brushed past his shoulder, it had charred a thin line in his clothing there.

Turning his head to look at the storeroom, he saw the suspended numbers change once again—

[Fear Value: 6; Desire Value: 0; Conversion Rate: 0.]

Truly the main skill of a Gold-tier player, this Root Breaking Slash, with one cut, pierced even the testing space. Holding such a powerful destructive weapon, no matter how much the other player was shackled by the memory nightmare, they likely could no longer generate much fear of the surrounding environment.

So, naturally, this one slash halved the Fear Value, leaving just 6 points.

However, Xiao Jun encountered the same problem as Wei Zhe—none of these lost Fear Value points could be converted to Desire Value.

Clearly, the other party also realized this point, so after that slash, Xiao Jun showed no hint of relaxation on his face. Instead, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and put away the light sword in his palm directly.

With the power of the Root Breaking Slash, it wasn’t a problem to destroy this entire testing space directly, or to remove the chains and shackles binding him. However, this was only detrimental for solving the problem, without benefit.

Now the Fear Value was only 6 points. If it dropped to 0, the other party would face the same problem as Wen Nan.

So, Xiao Jun chose to abandon his weapon, maintain the current state, to preserve the little Fear Value he had left.

The faceless woman eating in the living room clearly heard the commotion from the storeroom next door, She made a questioning sound from her throat, then stood up, walked to the storeroom door, turned, and looked at the invisible wall pierced by the Root Breaking Slash.

She looked out through the hole that had been punctured for a moment, finally shook her head, stood up, glanced back at the storeroom door, and in a low voice warned, "Reflect well, don’t pull any tricks."

Back in the living room, the faceless woman pushed aside the half-eaten food, picked up a basket of fruit from under the coffee table, and selected an orange from it.

Holding the orange in her hand, the faceless woman turned her head, looked around for a while, finally gazing at the body lying face down beside the sofa, then reached out and pulled out a fruit knife from the back of the corpse.

The action was so natural, as if it was a knife rack at her feet, not a corpse.

Holding the fruit knife in her hand, the faceless woman was about to slice the orange when her fingers touched a dent on the knife handle, pausing her movement.

Putting down the orange, the faceless woman lifted the fruit knife, pressing the dent against her flat face, as if scrutinizing seriously.

It was a symbol similar to an "m", with an upward arrow at the tail.

A variant of the Scorpio rune, exactly like one of the runes on the Divine Staff Sheath.

After caressing that seemingly hollowed-out rune for a long time, the faceless woman suddenly became enraged, black blood oozing from her skin, trembling all over, she screamed—

"Ah! Bastard! Even in death, you won’t let me have it! Bastard! Bastard!"

The faceless woman raised her dagger high and fiercely stabbed into the back of the body at her feet, screaming "bastard" with each stab.

Black blood gushed out from the faceless woman like a fountain, merging into the black sludge covering the floor beneath her.

Once the body on the ground had been stabbed into a honeycomb, she finally became exhausted, collapsing onto the blood-soaked floor, "Why, why can’t you give it to me..."

Wen Nan stood in the dark, watching the faceless woman go mad, and when she finally stopped, Wen Nan turned his head toward the storeroom and saw that the floating text had, unbeknownst to him, changed once more—

[Fear Value: 11; Desire Value: 0; Conversion Rate: 0.]

The faceless woman’s frantic actions towards the body had increased the Fear Value by 5 points? What exactly is the source of her fear?

This question, Wen Nan had no time to ponder.

In the storeroom, that slender body gradually became covered in sweat, the color draining from the cheeks hidden under the black cloth.

To maintain the Fear Value, Xiao Jun hadn’t used any skills or equipment, and at this moment, Minmin’s body, a frail young woman, hung in midair for such a long time, with toes barely able to touch the ground, struggling to keep upright, let alone being trapped in her most feared small dark space, with the ashes of her dead father, while the maddened screams of the faceless woman in the living room echoed in her ears.

The dual torment of body and mind was about to push her to her limit.

Those bloodless lips slightly parted, breathing rapidly, yet as if could never draw in enough air, on the brink of suffocation.

Wen Nan stood outside that invisible wall of the testing space, quietly observing everything, his brow furrowing unconsciously.

He needed to act, to help her.

With this thought emerging, Wen Nan’s mind turned, looking at his shoulder where that thin black mark lay.

Just now, when the Root Breaking Slash had fallen beside Wen Nan, it had charred such a mark on his clothes...

Which means, the Root Breaking Slash hadn’t just pierced through the wall of the room in the dream, but had drilled through the invisible wall surrounding the testing space as well.

If that’s the case...

Wen Nan reached out, his fingertips touching the gap made by the light sword, and sure enough, his fingers felt as if passing through a transparent barrier, directly entering the other room.

Which means, Wen Nan could slip into Xiao Jun’s narrow opening, entering a place he shouldn’t be allowed to.

Thinking this, Wen Nan glanced at the direction of the living room, ensuring the faceless woman remained kneeling in the blood, raving at the body, noticing nothing, then ducked his head through the opening.

The transparent wall wasn’t solid, once breached with an opening, the surrounding area easily tore apart.

Thus, Wen Nan smoothly entered No. 1 testing space.

Standing in front of the storeroom door, he very quietly unlocked it, opened it extremely slowly, locked it from the inside, then like a thief, bent over, tiptoed to her side.

Wen Nan stood very close to her, silently observing her from a few feet away.

At this distance, Wen Nan need only slightly bend over, and their lips would touch; with a gentle lift of his hand, he could reach her sweat-soaked slender waist.

Bound at the wrists, blindfolded, she had no awareness of Wen Nan’s approach.

From this angle, Wen Nan lowered his gaze, clearly able to see that rosy tongue tip within her slightly parted lips.

Suddenly, he recalled what the system’s hint had said—[You have full viewing access, candidates within the testing space cannot detect your presence.]

Bug-abusing Wen Nan, candidates under testing cannot detect him.

Meaning, even standing so close, Yu Shujun, Jun Wuming, or now Minmin, wouldn’t see or feel his presence.

He was like an invisible man, like a breath of air.

This realization led Wen Nan to lift his hand, his fingers slipped into her slightly parted lips, the fingertips gently touching the tip of her tongue.

A muffled groan slipped from her throat.

Her body trembled violently, and she bit down hard.

"Hiss—"

Wen Nan, wincing in pain, pulled his hand back, finding small teeth marks on his fingers.

"Who?!" Yu Shujun’s slightly hoarse voice rang out in the dark.

Wen Nan: ?

No, wasn’t she supposed to not detect his presence?