Chapter 282 Waiting

In the shadows, Big Bones panted violently and stared blankly at the black tide approaching in front of him.

Like an iron wall rising from the sky, it is already close in front of you.

In this hellish environment, staring at death approaching inch by inch, no matter how hard your mind is, it will be difficult to resist the arrival of despair, right?

But just when he was about to flee from his hiding place regardless of the external dangers, he discovered that... the raging black tide had stopped.

The shrinking Xinyue frame returned to stability, and all the power overlapped in this urban area that was extremely narrow compared to the original terrifying range.

The exiting Kuroshio was only an inch away from the tip of his nose.

The thin line between life and death.

Big-bone cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he panted violently.

Only then did he realize that the screams and ghostly cries outside had disappeared.

Death comes.

Only the iron-like clouds in the sky were left behind, followed by bursts of thunder and roars, the roar of white wolves, and the world was turbulent, but the narrow world had returned to peace.

In a long, disturbing silence, the survivors looked at each other.

"it's over?"

Big Bone swallowed and looked at his teammates.

Tian Minjing hesitated, "Probably."

——40.

In the end, the number of surviving participants settled in this rare range, and then disappeared.

Instead, at the end of the street, in front of the dilapidated palace, a ray of light rose from the ground.

The light expanded and spread out, turning into an arcade, and within it, an ancient door suddenly opened, waiting for the survivors to come.

"The Gate of Victory..."

Tian Minjing was stunned for a moment, and his surprised voice couldn't help but say out of tune: "The door to victory is open!"

The cruel battle royale is finally over.

They could finally leave this unending nightmare with their trophies.

The two gasped violently, wiped their faces, tried hard to suppress their ups and downs, and could hardly help crying while hugging each other.

"Let's go, bring your equipment."

Big Bones couldn't wait to carry the package and patted his teammates on the shoulders. In just a few days, the two strangers turned out to be trustworthy and trustworthy teammates. It was like a miracle.

"When you come back and visit the Northeast, I'll treat you to licking the iron railings and eating pork stewed with vermicelli!"

"...Don't be too happy too early."

Tian Minjing picked up his backpack and carefully stuck his head out, staring at the dead street, but did not find any obstruction or danger. He suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Hey, I thought according to the organizing committee's urine, it would be Let us escape through the door while being chased by monsters and monsters, didn’t you expect it to be so easy?”

"As long as you can pass it, walk quickly, walk quickly."

Big Bones can't wait anymore. A contestant like him who just comes to join in the fun doesn't expect to get any ranking. Entering the top seventy-two is already an unexpected surprise, and there is still more to ask for.

But when he took a step, everything in front of him suddenly changed.

This is not some sinister illusion, because the door to victory is still open, right where it is, without any changes or fluctuations. As long as you step into it, you can leave here.

But as everything in front of him instantly lost its disguise, he smelled the smell of blood so thick that it almost made him breathless.

Shocking red covered every inch of the street.

The sewer has been blocked, and the blood that submerged the insteps is rippling, constantly washing away pale and twisted faces, and corpses are everywhere.

Whether it was ferocious monsters, strange ghosts, or creepy creatures and abyssal alien species, all living creatures were torn apart at this moment, roughly chopped into pieces, and scattered on the streets. .

Together with Jin Xiaopan, who has been dropped by countless contestants.

Big Bones froze on the spot.

Shocked by the sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses in front of him, he froze and trembled in the coldness that hit his face.

It's like the sick grandma finally sheds her disguise and turns into a hungry wolf.

Everything became unbelievable.

But when he finally noticed the figure walking in the blood, for some reason, what emerged in his heart was a sense of relief.

Finally got it.

The reason why the monsters disappeared.

It's because a more terrifying monster... appeared in front of him.

"Um?"

Luo Xian turned around, seemingly surprised, "Are there any rats hiding here?"

In the dead silence, the big bones were frozen in place.

Watching her walking towards him step by step.

He should have escaped, but no matter how unsuccessful he was, he should have resisted and fought to the death.

But for some reason, just looking at that white dress, I felt like my consciousness was about to be torn apart, and I fell into that seemingly gentle smile.

Melted into endless darkness.

"What on earth...is this."

He closed his eyes and heard the sound of his skull breaking from the terrified screams of his teammates.

.

The shattering sound sounded twice, followed by the dull sound of falling to the ground.

Luo Xian raised her hand and wiped away the blood on her face.

"This time we can finally, for the time being... come to an end."

She sighed, bent down, struggled to pull out the incomplete blade from the broken skull, and staggered back, as if she was exhausted.

Then, he turned his head and asked softly: "Little Amber, where are you going?"

"..."

In the dead silence, the girl who crept away from the shadows froze in place.

After a long time, she slowly turned her head back, her expression twitched, then twitched again, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Sister Xian?"

"Long time no see, I've grown taller..." Luo Xian tilted her head and looked at her, and suddenly asked: "Do you hate me? I thought that when an acquaintance saw me, he would at least say hello."

"..."

Amber's expression froze for a moment, and she was silent, not knowing how to answer. No, it should be said that I don't know how to defend the disgust I want to hide from my heart.

Yes, she hates Luo Xian.

I started to hate him from the first moment I met him.

That is the conclusion and discovery that a sinister person with a sinister instinct comes to when he speculates about other people.

Perhaps benevolence is in the eye of the beholder, and everything you see when you are filled with pain and curse is darkness and despair, but when you saw Amber in her most painful state, you saw Luo Xian's smiling face, and you never dared to look at her again.

She knew that she hated, no, feared Luo Xian.

Far better than fearing the severity and tyranny of the Master.

The ferocious beast will be wary of the ferocious beast from the bottom of his heart.

This is especially true when there is a monster that you absolutely cannot resist and cannot defeat.

"No, I have no hostility."

Seeing Luo Xian dragging the long knife and walking towards her step by step, Satomi Kohaku subconsciously took a step back, raised his hands nervously, and felt cold sweat seeping out from his back.

Luo Xian looked at her with confusion in her eyes: "But I do."

"..."

Satomi Kohaku's body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

As if she finally realized something, she exhaled the anxious breath in her heart and said to herself: "Does this mean that it has to be like this?"

No one answered.

Luo Xian just smiled and looked at her.

As a result, Amber's eyes gradually became cold.

"So--"

She stretched out her hand, pulled out a rib that was in the way, and threw it on the ground. Then, she held the handle of the sword at her waist with her right hand.

The fiery breath was like pure white clouds, rising from the thin blood mist and covering her face.

Only a pair of dark pupils remained.

Silent as a block of iron, without any hesitation.

"——Please let your horse come over!"

Then Luo Xian came over.

One step, two steps, Satomi Kohaku's fingers twitched, but then relaxed again.

Then, facing the biting cold, Luo Xian took the third step, paused, and with the fourth step, she finally stepped into the reach of the sword.

No, the original distance was meaningless to Amber.

Her soul ability can perfectly correct the blade difference. There is no so-called optimal distance and power limit within ten meters.

Even if there is only a gap, it is enough to swing the sword calmly.

But she didn't move.

The five fingers on the hilt of the sword were closed several times, but they were helplessly let go. There was no gap that could be found. She was lost in the tide-like energy around Luo Xian.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his back was covered with sweat.

She wasn't sure.

Facing that gentle smile, she didn't have the courage to draw her sword. She just tried her best to contain her trembling.

She froze in place.

Until the two of them passed each other.

In the dead silence, Li saw Amber lowering her eyes, and her palms tiredly loosened from the handle of the knife and dropped.

Sigh softly.

Express gratitude from the bottom of your heart: “Thank you.”

"Huh? Isn't this what senior sister should do?"

Luo Xian looked back at her and continued moving forward.

A line of blood suddenly appeared on the back of Amber's white neck.

Then, along the scarlet diagonal line, her neck tilted smoothly.

Blood spurted out.

Is it so beautiful to behead the capital?

Feeling weightless, Amber closed her eyes.

It’s really... a complete defeat.

In the dead silence of the venue, everyone silently stared at this brutal killing, suppressing the sound of breathing, as if they could empathize with it when watching a horror movie.

On the big screen, the numbers of contestants continued to slide down slowly, and in the end, only thirteen were left.

Then it became 12.

11.

Death continued, and as Luo Xian stepped forward, it fell equally and mercifully in front of every opponent.

In the end, no one could be found anymore. Luo Xian returned to the street, took out a white apron from her pocket, put on a gray smock, picked up a mop and broom, and slowly cleaned up the tragic scene.

She was as skillful as a maid who didn't know where she came from.

Drag the corpses over, pile them up in one place, open the sewer, drain out the blood, and finally carefully and cleanly sweep the broken remains and flesh together, shovel them into a dustpan, and dump them into the trash can.

Finally rinse with clean water.

After cleaning the floor, wiped the red stained glass, hung up the blood stains on the wall, watered the green plants, and returned the mop and broom to the alley.

The maid's work was completed beautifully.

She moved a chair and sat in front of the victory door leading to the ending, quietly waiting for the next visitor to arrive.

"It's so slow, that guy..."

She rested her chin on her palm and stared patiently at the end of the street: "Did he die somewhere no one knows?"

Could his luck be so good?

The melancholy Luo Xian sighed softly.

It really makes me unhappy...