128. Happy Halloween

The incident happened so fast that no one had time to react. The dark yellow lasso suddenly fell from the night sky.

Not only Xu Su, but all the newcomers who had just run over with him were lassoed around their necks, and were dragged into the darkness behind them by brute force like an eagle catching a chick.

In just a few seconds, Xu Su's face turned red, and he rolled over with the lasso on his throat. He took out the talisman that Tsuchimikado had given them from his pocket. The talisman burned in the air, but it was still useless. It was obvious that he had encountered a tough opponent.

"Xu Su!"

The man shouted anxiously, not caring about his previous angry words that he would never pay attention to Xu Su in the amusement park. The witchcraft book in his hand moved without wind, and immediately mobilized the sea water in the black sea behind him, turning into more than a dozen water arrows in the air, cutting towards the rope.

Behind him, several senior trainees of the organization showed surprised expressions.

Many people know that Xu Sen was only a C-level senior at the beginning. Logically, after being in the infinite loop for a period of time, he is still at the C-level. It is either because of his bad character or bad luck.

Later, after he drew the famous medieval black witchcraft book "The Book of the Black Hen" from the A-level blind box, Xu Sen rose to the A-level. During this period, many large organizations have expressed their intention to win him over, such as the witch magic society that specializes in witchcraft, but unfortunately he rejected them all one by one.

Now it seems that Xu Sen's A-level is indeed worthy of the name.

There are many kinds of special props, and the most common ones are special props of the □□ type, and the rarest ones are still attack props. As a result, Xu Sen got the rarest of this type at once, how can people not be jealous?

Maybe Xu Sen will have a place in the last 100 people to debut.

What no one expected was that when the water arrows flew to the middle of the sky, a rope suddenly flew out from the darkness and accurately intercepted the water arrows.

After all, the arrows were made of condensed water. After cutting a section of the rope, they became weak and scattered in the air, turning into crackling water drops and falling on the floor tiles.

Xu Sen closed his eyes, and his other hand suddenly tapped on the evil witchcraft book made of human skin.

Without the cover of the sleeves, everyone could see the dry and charred fingers on his left hand.

[What's the matter with this new A-level hand? Are there any sisters who can explain it? ]

[Wow, this hand is a bit scary. I think of the black magic used by the Witch Demon Society. It seems that there is indeed a risk of backlash, but this is too scary. It has turned into a mummy.]

[I know, I know. Xu Sen was C-level before. Isn't the C-level collective copy Mount Olympus? He performed very well in it. He used a forbidden black magic in his A-level special prop, which requires absorbing the vitality of the caster. Otherwise, why do you think he can get the A-level evaluation of the main system? It must have paid a price.]

[Yes, it turns out that this is how he was promoted to A-level. It's not easy. Sigh.jpg]

Xu Su also saw this scene. He stopped struggling suddenly and opened his eyes in disbelief.

After returning from Mount Olympus, Xu Sen changed into a loose-fitting set of clothes and deliberately made the sleeves very long.

Since Xu Sen was promoted to A-level, they haven't had a good chat, not to mention that Xu Su insisted on participating in the Halloween event, and the two began a cold war.

So until now, Xu Su didn't know that Xu Sen's hand had become like this.

No wonder Xu Sen was always evasive in the few times he was in front of him these days.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to say anything, because this moment of slackness, the rope dragged him mercilessly into the deep darkness.

The last scene in the field of vision was Xu Sen's red eyes.

It was very quiet in the darkness, surprisingly quiet.

Another newcomer cried, "Ahem, it's over, we're probably going to die here."

"I'm still so young, and I've been dragged to this unlucky place. I don't want to die."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come to participate in this Halloween event. I'd rather go to see the big boss Tsuchimikado first."

Everyone was very depressed and tried to talk some trash to liven up the atmosphere, but unfortunately they were all tied up by the neck.

Although the ropes were no longer tightening, the fear of being slaughtered was still there.

Not to mention that the next second, there was a creepy creaking sound above their heads.

It was like something was crawling on the rope, and the smelly and sticky unknown object flowed down the rope, which was extremely unpleasant.

Through the dim moonlight, they saw a pale face.

Greasy black hair flowed down the face, clinging to the rope, making people's backs ache.

The trainees were so scared that they wanted to scream, but the extremely cold air invaded their limbs and bones, and their teeth were chattering with cold.

We were all newcomers, and there were not many special props we could use. The amulet had been used just now.

Xu Su thought, it's over, I can't escape this disaster.

The only regret is... As expected...

He clenched his fists, Xu Sen's anxious face flashed before his eyes, and he closed his eyes painfully, waiting for death to come.

The next time was very long.

So long that the pain didn't tighten his neck, and death didn't come as expected.

After five minutes of silence, the trainees all noticed something was wrong.

So everyone opened their eyes tremblingly, but saw the female ghost floating in the air speaking faintly, with yellow eyes and red lips like blood.

"Who of you can tell a story? The story of whether the prince and the princess were together in the end."

......

Zong Jiu grabbed the devil card in his hand, his eyes dangerous.

No one could have thought that a trainee had the identity of a mentor and a part-time NPC, and now he became the ghost king of the amusement park battle royale?

With this daze, the distance between the god of death and the skateboard was suddenly shortened greatly.

Thick black fog rolled out from the hood, and the cloak that was as tall as two people and floating above the ground was like a small mountain. The black shadow reflected from the back was as big as three white-haired young men hugging each other.

The cold breath seemed to be close at hand, and the playful chuckle floated close to the ear.

The god of death didn't seem to mind the magician discovering his true identity.

Zong Jiu sneered and quickly squatted on the skateboard, "Does the main system give you three salaries?"

In a flash, the side of the skateboard slipped on the concrete ground, threw a beautiful arc on the curve, and quickly drove towards another narrow intersection.

While running, Zong Jiu calculated the time in his mind.

There is a small train project in the Colorful Amusement Park, which runs every half an hour. At that time, it will go around the eleven areas of the entire park for a comprehensive tour, and the speed is not much slower than a normal train.

If he could run to the train when No.1 was not prepared, the rest of the journey would be a little less stressful.

Countless trainees in the park stared in amazement at the magician and the god of death playing a chase game in the dark night sky.

The young man jumped down from a high place, and the tires polished the steel plate to produce dazzling sparks, and the terrifying black shadow followed him like a shadow.

Now!

Zong Jiu stepped on the front of the skateboard and exerted force. His hanging hand lifted the skateboard from the ground and rushed to the side of the railroad track.

There were circles of steel cables around the old green train, and you could climb to the top of the train by stepping on them.

His movements were neat and tidy, without any drag. The hem of his clothes lifted by the wind spun in the air, and he ran to the top of the train with the skateboard with a pull-up. Onlookers who didn't know thought he was shooting an action movie.

Not to mention the trainees, there were also many ghosts in many areas who were watching this scene leisurely, and they shouted in applause.

The number of viewers in Zong Jiu's personal live broadcast room was rising sharply, and the barrage was very interested in the reason why the ghost king was chasing him relentlessly.

[Are there any sisters who can count how far he has run? ]

[He has almost run through eleven areas, it's amazing, I just saw the god of death passing by on the railroad tracks... What hatred and grudges, more than two thousand trainees are chasing one, the magician is too miserable]

[Miserable, the magician is miserable. But has he strengthened his body? He feels so light and flexible. I was really stunned after watching a set of chasing movements. I thought I was watching a movie...]

[I want to say this too. It's really awesome. With this figure, the strengthening should be toughness, flexibility and strength. I silently calculated the required survival points in my mind. Excuse me.jpg]

They have been running in this park for more than two or three hours. Even on the train, the magician didn't get much breathing time.

Now the trainees in the entire park, including the trainees who are watching outside, the survivors in the live broadcast room... Everyone knows that the magician is unlucky to be targeted by the ghost king and is running for his life.

Even Zong Jiu, who has strengthened his physical fitness, is still a little overwhelmed by such high-intensity running.

[The two of them have been chasing for almost three hours. If they continue like this, won't they run until dawn?]

The barrage is full of worry.

It was at this time that the main system announced the location of the fourth safe house.

It was not that Zong Jiu had not thought about entering each round of safe houses, but unfortunately the devil seemed to be teasing him on purpose, always blocking the road.

Zong Jiu moved the playing cards in his hand and simply drove in the direction of his memory.

In order to enter the red-roofed house, Zong Jiu even gave up his skateboard and rushed into the entrance dangerously.

The mirror house is a huge house made of mirrors.

The white-haired young man flashed in from the entrance.

Thousands of mirrors were spread everywhere, even underfoot and on the ceiling were reflections.

White and black chased each other in this place full of mazes and forks.

The magician disappeared from the mirror on the left, and the god of death cut a mirror on the right.

It was almost time.

The poker cards flashed through Zong Jiu's slender fingers and swayed in the air, so he rolled on the ground, turned around and broke a mirror, and came to the entrance where he had just entered the mirror house like a magic trick.

There were several forks in the mirror house. Zong Jiu explored it on the spot and found that there was a road that could turn back.

Thinking of this, he turned around.

The mirror was pitch black, and the black fog covered everything.

For some reason, although it was the path he had carefully planned, it made Zong Jiu vaguely uneasy.

Soon, he knew why.

The magician stepped out of the door and ran headfirst into the hood of the Grim Reaper.

The cold and powerful arms picked him up by the waist, and the two-person-high cloak swallowed the young man on the spot.

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