Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 197: Mutou and...Mortis

"So—"

A small Muto-headed doll turned its head in annoyance and looked at the white-clothed Kashiwa Sanhui who was swinging the [Lion Heart] leisurely. Under the dim light, only Kashiwa Sanhui's three-dimensional chin and the monocle covering his right eye that was flashing with a strange light could be barely seen.

"What on earth are you trying to do? You bad guy, you came from nowhere!"

Xiao Xiao Mu Tou angrily threw away the handle connected to the LCD screen with three smoking bullet holes in his hand, and almost floated in front of Baihe Sanhui to start questioning him frantically.

"I was just playing games and bullying Xiao Mu! I was so close to making Xiao Mu game over! You... why do you, you bad guy? Sniff... that smell is so familiar?"

After all, they still share the same body. Even the second personality has some memories of the original body - although some of the memories may still be occupied by the real Mu, so the inexplicable doll in front of him cannot read the disk.

"Don't worry about that," Kashiwa Sanhui grabbed the floating little Mu by the collar and held him up to his eye level. "Now let's discuss why Mu's body is controlled by you, okay?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Although Xiao Xiaomu was extremely unhappy, he still had the basic ability to read people's expressions. Facing Baihe Sanhui's murderous gaze, he could only smile awkwardly - the guy in front of him was absolutely powerful!

Look at his flintlock rifle that's still emitting black smoke! Look at the beautiful golden medals glittering all over his body! Look at his neat and powerful fingers and his wrists and forearms with faint blue veins!

Where did this powerful person come from?!

"Well, well... let's sit down and talk. I'm cute, don't be so scary~"

I'm sorry, Miss Xiao Xiaomu, I'm a ten-year veteran Dark Souls player, so I won't easily do some big stiff movements in an unfamiliar environment - so Baihe Sanhui just put away the [Lion Heart] and replaced it with the purple clay M1911 against Xiao Xiaomu's chin.

"Now I say and you answer, how about that?"

"Okay, okay! Don't kill Xiao Mu!"

The big head with a cotton texture is about to shake out the cotton inside the skin.

How did this bad guy know this? My secret weapon, Madam Qing, is right behind the scenes, ready to go at any time! But if I don't meet Madam Qing, I can't activate her!

After a casual look around, this place looked like just an ordinary small apartment... or rather, just a bedroom. The lighting was dim and the interior was messy. The only thing was the ridiculously large bed and the super luxurious border decorations. Although the sheets were white, it was no different from a princess's room.

Is this Mu's room at home?

He randomly found a solid-looking wall to lean against, with the muzzle of the gun still pressed tightly against Xiao Xiaomu's cotton chin. He could feel the little doll in his arms trembling from stress almost like a real person, so he relaxed a little and let go of one hand and let the doll fall into his arms.

"Who are you? When did you show up?"

The first question was very explosive... Xiao Xiaomu was sweating profusely, mainly because he saw that Baihe Sanhui was definitely here to seek justice for Xiaomu. He had used Xiaomu's body to do many things that were not in line with Xiaomu's personality.

But the reason for my appearance...

"This is a long story. Can you please listen patiently? Can you please let Xiao Mu go first?"

The little doll raised its hands and swore seriously - it couldn't stretch out four fingers because you can't manipulate something that doesn't exist.

"Well, go ahead." Kashiwa Sanhui also let the doll float into the air casually, but he always held the gun tightly in his hand - although it could not cause any harm at all, it was enough to scare people.

"Ahem...I'm Xiao Mu!"

boom--

It was a very clean shot. Although it didn't hit the little doll, it almost hit the screen behind it by rubbing the pilling cotton face.

"One warning, next time it's your left hand."

The doll slid down decisively and answered honestly, "Mortis, my name is Mortis."

"Well, you're quite honest. I forgive you."

I feel relieved knowing this guy's real name - after all, the palace is more or less a part of the warp, and the guys in the palace basically don't lie. This doll doesn't look like Tzeentch at all, so I can basically feel relieved knowing this guy's name.

"That's what happened..."

……

"I...never felt happy in a band."

It was pouring rain, but the atmosphere inside and outside the rehearsal was equally depressing...even worse than before.

Mu lowered his head, his pupils and fingertips trembling at the same time. His bangs blocked his vision. His plain long skirt was wet in several places. The sweat and tears flowing down his face... couldn't be distinguished. Mu didn't know what he was doing. It was like being dyed with ink... or jumping into a dye vat.

Heart, trembling heart.

As soon as they open their mouths, the band will break up.

Xiangzi left, and in the crowd, Mu could only look at her back - it was the first time he saw Xiangzi crying like this, as if he wanted to shed all the tears in his life.

"Xiangzi..."

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard - like the sound of the Famicom that my father sometimes played at home when I was a child. It was a bit harsh and a bit familiar, because at that time my father would hold me in his arms and play with me.

Although I was just in my father's arms watching the big-butt old monitor with a red hat jumping around, stepping on mushrooms and drilling through water pipes, it was very interesting to be with my father.

By the time Mu's trance ended, the world had already undergone some subtle changes... in fact, the changes were huge.

Because the world was still, everything within sight turned black and white, whether it was the street lights or the zebra crossings underfoot, they all turned into small square blocks.

Only Xiangzi, who was getting farther and farther away, with only a lonely and sad back left, remained the same...but he was still getting farther and farther away.

Mu raised his head in surprise, looking around at the world as if he were looking at a ghost, and then looked at the palm of his hand in panic - it was still himself, but...

[Goal: Go forward! Catch up with the sad Xiangzi!]

A string of strange words appeared in front of his eyes - Mu tilted his head in confusion. Was he playing a game?

Since it's a game, don't be so nervous - take a step cautiously, with the tip of your shoes touching the ground. Don't suddenly fall into the water, and don't let any strange monsters suddenly appear and beat you up.

But after taking this first step, the second step proved difficult—but Xiangzi… was so sad, he felt like he was going to break down…

It was obviously...it was obviously because I didn't play the guitar well enough that caused crychic to disband. Xiangzi doesn't want to see a sinner like me.

[Challenge failed, no reward!]

"Eh...reward? What reward?"

Mu looked at the still gloomy sky. Blue and gray pixels fell down one by one, which seemed to symbolize the failure of special effects.

[The reward is to revive crychic! But you failed, so there is no reward!]

Ehhh… Ehhh!?

"I'm sorry, I want to challenge you again! Please, I want to challenge you again!"

Mu pleaded humbly at the line of constantly changing text, his hands clenched tightly together, his face pale and nervous.

[No, no! A challenge isn't something you can just do casually!]