The snow-white whip hit the ground, contaminated with the blood leaking from Lu Yizhan.
Lu Yizhan lay back on the ground again. Because of the pain, his breathing became thicker and his voice was a little discontinuous. "Go outside and ask, ask, the factory worker, huhu, your talent should be super-class."
Bai Liu went out to inquire about the factory worker. The factory worker looked down at the time, and then asked about the characterization of Bai Liu's test paper, and confirmed that Bai Liu's talent as a perfumer was above the special level.
At the same time, the factory worker asked in surprise, the test paper inside has not been scrapped.
Bai Liu was quiet for a while, and said no.
The factory workers went in to check the signs that Bai Liu said. Lu Yizhan was like Bai Liu saw him for the first time in this dungeon. He sat on the bedside and took off his clothes for inspection.
After the inspection, Lu Yizhan limped and put his clothes wet with blood and sweat into the sink. It seemed that he was going to wash the clothes later.
If it hadn't been for seeing that the lines on the back of Lu Yizhan's hands were still spreading, Bai Liu would even think that this person was all right.
The factory workers were amazed, saying that they didn't expect this test paper to be able to hold up even after the special talent test.
After all the checks were completed, the factory worker was about to lead Bai Liu up. Before leaving, Lu Yizhan called Bai Liu. Bai Liu turned his head and saw Lu Yizhan sitting beside the bed with a relieved smile on his face. The veins of the dragon grow and heal continuously, looking terrifying and bloody, only smiling with the warmth of ordinary people.
Lu Yizhan stood up with difficulty, pushed Bai Liu's back, and pushed Bai Liu out of the cage, he said very lightly
"Thirty years of hot pot trading, what you said, remember to change this world to me."
Bai Liu carried the bone whip stained with Lu Yizhan's blood, did not turn his head, only gave a soft hmm, and walked out of the cage.
The other end.
Tang Er lowered his head, and he staggered out of the cage holding the silver spear with Su Chao's blood.
The factory worker saw that Tang Er came out, still carrying a gun in his hand, and did not say much, just glanced at the test paper in the cage, and nodded to Tang Er carelessly. It’s scrapped, right? We will deal with it later. You are qualified."
As if he hadn't heard Tang Er Da, he passed the factory worker with a gun in his hand, and walked out with a blank gaze.
Su Chao's blood dripped from his fingertips. On his clothes, shoes, and even his face, there were blood stains that had just been shot through Su Chao's heart.
Every footprint, every breath, and every step forward of Tang Erda was stained with the blood of withered Su Chao.
The blood dripping from Tang Er's hands and feet fell to the ground, leading to the gradually closed cage behind him that held Su Chao, as if he had never walked out of the cage drawn by Su Chao.
He wanted to die in that cage with Su Chao, but he was the captain and didn't have such a good life.
If Tang Erda were any ordinary player, perhaps Su Chao would have pity on him and would let him die simply and cleanly.
But at this moment, Tang Erda hated the responsibility and meaning given to him by the title of captain.
Captain Tang can't run away, can't stop, can't even die. He can only witness everyone's miserable ending time and time again in the endless and irretrievable world line, and he must watch it completely like a machine. After all this, move on without emotional fluctuations.
How much he wants to die, the hunter who has completely withered, even the bullets are marks of suicide.
Tang Er's suicide bullet skill must be used by the user, that is, he himself, every moment, every minute, every time he raises a gun to shoot himself, he really wants to kill himself before he can use it.
In the end, Tang Erda couldn't even tell whether he wanted to kill the enemy or himself when he shot.
But he was still alive, as if he had been slashed by thousands of knives, living as a walking dead, bearing the hope of all the dead.
Bai Liu can die, Su Chao can die, his team members can die, and any ordinary person, bad person, good person can die in this world.
Only Tang Erda who was selected as a hunter could never die.
Because he made a wish to God to let everyone live, God deprived him of the right to die.
The looming voice of the factory worker sounded behind the trance-conscious Tang Erda. He pointed in disgust, "This time the discarded test paper is disgusting, crush it for fertilizer."
Tang Er squeezed the gun in his hand, but in the next second, Su Chao's faint voice before his death resounded like a hallucination.
"Captain, go forward and don't look back."
The system warns the player that Tang Erda's spirit is violently shaken, and it is about to explode when it drops to 11
Tang Erda turned his head blankly, raised his gun and pointed it at the head of the factory worker who was kicking Su Chao's body. He seemed to be answering someone and whispered to himself, "Su Chao, I Can't do it without looking back."
Because he has no turning back, the only thing he can do is to look back.
"boom"
Bai Liu, who was only separated by a wall, was also holding a whip and walking forward lightly.
Only two people separated by a wall are behind the mutilated bodies of their best friends at the same time, and the road in front of them is both closed. They are in the dark underground at the same time, carrying weapons stained with the blood of their most important people, and converge towards the end of their destiny.
The factory worker inserted the key into the keyhole and turned the door in front of Bai Liu.
Tang Er hit kicked away the dead body of the factory worker who had just said he was going to crush Su Chao's body.
The corpse's forehead had a very obvious muzzle. It seemed that one second before his death, the factory worker who was shot to death by Tang Er turned around was also shocked that he would end up like this.
Tang Er hit the gun loosely with in his right hand, and opened the dungeon door by himself with the key in his left hand.
The dawn outside the door melted into a bunch of bright lines and fell on the faces of Bai Liu and Tang Erda at the same time.
Bai Liu looked up lightly, the beam of light dazzling on his face.
Tang Erda curled up the corners of his mouth violently, his face was covered with splashes of blood, his expression was a weird and cruel smile, and the corners of his mouth were widened to the fullest.
The light fell on the upper half of his face, and the rose in Tang Erda's eyes stretched and bloomed in response to the first light falling into his pupils. Behind him was the tragic death of the factory worker.
"What a perfect encounter, I designed it for so long without wasting." The man in the black hood on the Werewolf Killing Card game moved the Hunter card in front of him amusingly.
This hunter card is different from the hunter card at the beginning of the game. The hunter who had a cold look on the card is now holding a withered rose and crying in sorrow, tears leaking from the blue eyes, and in the heart of the hunter. That rose withered with it.
"The card hunter who went crazy and evil and the wolf card who seemed to have the mission to save the world are really interesting."
As the man said, he raised his eyes and looked at the prophet who was sitting across from him and remained silent all the time, his chin rested casually on his folded hands, smiling inexplicably."
Prophet, do you want to use your ability to predict the result or, do you anticipate this situation?"
The prophet did not answer him, and remained silent.
This person didn't care about the prophet either, but smiled and said to himself, "Sure enough, no matter what the world line is, Bai Liu is the most interesting."
The prophet finally spoke, "In this world line, his name is Bai Liu."
"If you insist." The person opposite shrugged, "I think he would prefer to call himself Bailiu."
The man smiled and said, "In other words, I think he is about to change back to Bailiu. After the duel with the hunter is over, if he kills the hunter, then Bailiu will lose his position as an ordinary person. The result of this world line's gambling on White Six comes out."
"And you only have to lose once, and our game of werewolf killing is over."
The prophet stared at the weeping hunter card and the werewolf card next to it on the table like a stone sculpture, without speaking.
At the same time, next to the flower field.
Liu Jiayi flipped through the diary that Bai Liu had put into her item library at a glance and had a basic understanding of the supplementary content of the entire game.
Just when she wanted to contact Bai Liu to determine his next course of action, she discovered that a loud noise erupted from the factory in the distance. The gunshots were mixed with the sound of glass breaking, and Liu Jiayi could clearly hear it from far away. .
Of course, her hearing cannot be compared by ordinary people. For example, Qi Yifang next to her can't hear her clearly. He can only vaguely hear a huge noise, and he is looking at it nervously.
She looked back quickly. With the help of visual props, she could clearly see something quickly slammed through the open dormitory window on the first floor of the Rose Factory, as well as the extremely cryptic, Bai Liu's muffled grunt.
"Had" Liu Jiayi's face changed, "Bai Liu and the gunman started fighting."
She would never have heard this shot wrong. It was the shot of the silver revolver, the strange skill weapon she had been shot.
There was a whistling sound of changing the magazine before shooting
She subconsciously wanted to go over and see what was going on, but soon Liu Jiayi calmed down. Although Bai Liu is a player who likes to play big, he is not an impulsive tactician. He chose this node and this panel value is much higher than his. Tang Er fights a duel, that must be his consideration.
Now is not the time to save Bai Liu, he has his own, that is, the witch's skill panel, which can restore his own health and will not die easily.
As Bai Liu’s support player, she now has to figure out what Bai Liu is doing to hold Tang Erda.
Liu Jiayi opened the diary that Bai Liu put in her inventory again, and finally found a very scribbled sentence on the last page, which was obviously a hurried sentence.
Before the real death comes, the time in you is unique and irreversible.
"Time, time" Liu Jiayi muttered to herself, "Before the real death comes, the real death"
There are things that represent time and death in the real sense throughout the game
Liu Jiayi's eyes widened suddenly. "The date of the explosion in the newspaper and the specific time of some major deaths."
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