Chương 11: Chapter : 11 : Please Restart The Game

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Brit was shocked and his eyes widened subconsciously. The next moment, a slight and slow "F*ck" came out of his mouth.

After that, the head of the rotten old man shrank back into the ceiling. Then, a large amount of dark substance suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Brit. The head of the rotten old man emerged from it and soon revealed half of the same rotten and frightening figure.

The surrounding light is extremely dim and the original siren has long since disappeared, at this moment, Brit could even clearly hear his rapid breathing. In this situation, a great fear surged out frantically from his heart.

"Run-!" Brit screamed subconsciously in his mind.

No matter how good his mind is, he has almost completely lost his sense of proportion at this moment. He turned around and was about to run wildly, but the next moment, his leg was suddenly grabbed.

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And at this very moment, the chat in Brit's stream also flared.

"Brit-!"

"Damn-!"

"What the h*ll is this-!"

"I almost piss my pant right away."

"?!"

Countless viewers stared at the screen with their mouths wide open, their faces full of fear. Although they are not immersed in it, they also see the appearance of that scary rotten old man. If you have to describe it, it is simply a living, rotting corpse of an old man. It was terrifying to the extreme. Countless viewers were terrified, and many viewers were feeling that their heartbeats were crazily accelerating as the game progressed.

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On the other side, in the game, Brit began to scream. This is an entirely human survival instinct, in this case, if it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would scream out loud in fright also. Not only was he screaming, but he was also struggling crazily, he somewhat forgot that this was a game.

But struggling is useless, the strength of the palm holding him is remarkable. Brit felt that his leg bones seemed to be gradually squeezed until it cracked and the pain came in bursts. Fortunately, the pain setting he set was not high, otherwise, he guessed that he would have fainted from the pain.

"Game, this is a game, don't panic-!" At the critical moment, Brit remembered that this was a game, and he felt a little relieved, but the sense of fear did not decrease much.

He struggled to look back. He saw the rotten old man's face, staring straight at him, with a huge grin. His lower body was still on the floor, holding him tightly with one hand. He doesn't know what the dark sticky substance around him is, but it looks extremely terrifying.

"This is a monster in the game?! One of the Foundation Objects?! What class is it? What kind of effects does it have? Sh*t-!" Brit couldn't help but curse in his mind, he almost wanted to see off the captured leg.

"Everyone, this feeling is here again," Brit said helplessly.

There were thick beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale. Although he said nothing, he still wanted to struggle again. After all, it would be a shame to be forced to quit the game by being frightened, so instead of waiting to die, he endured the powerful fear and struggled frantically, trying to break free from the terrifying monster.

But this kind of struggle is almost doomed to be meaningless in front of the rotten old man, soon Brit fell to the ground, dragged by the old man, and his body fell into the dark mucus.

At this moment, Brit was already terrified. That feeling was as if he was about to sink into the deep sea, surrounded by endless seawater. Loneliness, fear, and despair.

"Ahhh-!" At this moment, Brit finally couldn't restrain himself and yelled crazily, like a person about to drown.

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At this moment, the refreshing speed of the chat in Brit's stream reached a new height:

"F*ck-! That is so scary?!"

"Brit quickly quit the game-!"

"My god-! Is this sh*t a game for humans?!"

"Brit's yelling is horrible-! It feels like I'm going to die for real-!"

"OMG-!"

"I feel like I can't breathe..."

"Restart the game-! Restart the game-!"

"Wow, I'm so worried-!"

The viewers in the stream no longer have the smiles of the past, at this moment, they are all wrapped in endless fright. At the same time, there are deep worries about Brit, but all the viewers can see it.

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Brit is too busy taking care of himself at this moment, so there is no time to watch the chat they posted. That kind of horrific shouting has completely lost any element of acting, it is the true emotion of Brit. The viewers are even worried that Brit will be scared to death because of this game?! At this moment, countless viewers are frantically posting in chat, begging Brit: "Brit, restart the game-! We will pass the level with our lives intact, please-!"