"My hands in reality! I can't move! My hands in reality don't feel anymore!"
"Grass!!! I don't feel any sense of my hands in reality!"
"My hands! My hands! My hands ah ah ah!!!"
Suddenly, the sound of incomparable panic resounded here.
That player, clutching his shoulder in vain, roared nonchalantly.
The voice was agitated and out of control, filled with incomparable panic and fear.
The stern and miserable howl can easily empathize and understand his panic just by listening.
But at this time, when everyone perceives his fear, they are even more confused.
"What makes your hand out of sensation?"
"what's the situation?"
"What are you fooling around?"
"Brother...you're making...cough, what are you talking about?"
Naturally someone asked.
The player shifted his gaze, his eyes were extremely red, and he shouted sternly: "My hand! My hand is unconscious!"
"Are you deaf?! I don't feel my hands anymore!"
"I can't feel my left hand! My hand is gone!"
His madness, his red eyes, made people feel like a lunatic.
Its stern voice made the onlookers palpitations.
Involuntarily, the player who was originally next to him gave way to a large space.
In isolation, this player suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Bai in the air, "Big Night! Big Night, you believe me, right?!"
"My hands are gone! My hands are really gone!!!"
He is a little gaffe.
But having said that, ordinary people really can't maintain calmness in the face of such bizarre things.
"What is it!"
Su Bai drank in a deep voice, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Be quiet! Take a deep breath! You are still alive well, what are you panicking!"
"Huhu..."
"Huh!!"
"Huh!"
This player still admired Su Bai very much, and was drunk by Su Bai, trying to calm himself down.
His breathing is very heavy, but anyhow, he doesn't look like that neurotic.
"call……"
Su Bai sighed slightly, then looked at a player, "You remember the location of the wound on your face, then touch it offline, stab it or not, and see if you feel it."
The player he was talking about was the player with injuries on his face.
And the meaning of this is naturally to let him go offline and try it.
"amount???"
The player was stunned.
Although he was also a fan of Su Bai, he felt very strange for this... stupid idea.
"..."
"..."
The ordinary players around, look at Su Bai, and then at the player who lost his arm, looking at each other.
There is no doubt that they feel very absurd in their hearts.
but……
Looking at Su Bai's solemn and solemn expression, then at the red eyes of the player who lost his left arm.
In my heart, a wave of chill rose up and lingered endlessly.
As if there is a breath of cold air, blowing from the tail vertebrae directly to the vest!
"Goooo..."
Especially those players who had wounds on their bodies, all swallowed a mouthful of water in fright.
"Then what... I... I'll try..."
The player with an injury on his face also stammer in his heart.
Then, he went offline in a hurry.
"..."
"..."
It is quieter at this time because the range is very depressing.
Even the players who didn't understand what happened, subconsciously reduced the volume and spoke.
As for the live broadcast here, the wind direction of the barrage in each live broadcast room...
Well, there is no need to say more.
Anyway, it is full of doubts, not many people believe.
They are not here, it is difficult to feel the extremely repressive atmosphere here.