Late at night, Han Fei, Han Xiaodao and others successively entered the room of long Zuo envoy, and the decimal five competition began.
The rule is simple. Tonight, there is a killer sneak attack. Kill each other, cut off each other's ears, and then sort according to the number of ears. The first five enter the inner door of Wudao college, and the last five enter the outer door of Wudao college. I'm sorry if I'm mutilated or killed. Bai Feng, Bai Yu, an Zhicheng and others will be enrolled in Wudao college.
Han Laogui finished talking about the rules and the room was quiet. Han Fei peeked at everyone. Everyone looked very calm. It seemed that he had guessed something, but he was not afraid of competition.
"In the decimal five competition, no one shouted to start. Similarly, no one shouted to end. This is a life and death contest, not acting. So. If any of you want to quit, stand up now and I'll send someone to escort you away safely! "
Long Zuoshi seldom speaks, but every time he speaks, he can bring invisible pressure.
Han Fei looked at Han Xiaodao. The ghost girl actually looked at herself and blinked excitedly. Shake your head.
Chen Qiaoqiao stood numbly, from beginning to end, as if he hadn't heard anything.
No one flinches. If you want to be a strong man, you have to experience blood and fire, life and death.
"Very good!" After a short silence, envoy long Zuo nodded approvingly, "this Wulin conference is full of talents. The fact that ten of you can stand in front of me has fully explained all this. I hope you are all alive. China needs talents like you. Similarly, I hope you forget that you are modern people. Forget the law and morality. From now on, your only goal is to live. What you do is reasonable to live for yourself. "
Long Zuo's voice paused, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyebrows. "Even, you can betray the people around you and your friends! Because, since you are companions, you need to fight those killers and mercenaries together; Similarly, you are now competitors! It is a shame for a warrior to come second! "
Han Fei frowned and turned to relief. At the moment, Yaocheng hotel is the primeval forest. When his life was threatened, long Zuoshi didn't want anyone to have a burden. He was right.
Han Fei is worried because he cares about too many people. Chen Qiaoqiao, Bai Liyan ran and Han Xiaodao, Han Fei can't care about the life and death of these people. The enemy hidden in the dark is easy to guard against. What he fears most is the knife from within the camp.
The knife in front of me is not terrible, but the sudden cold arrow behind me.
"If you die, we will hide the news! Similarly, everyone you kill will disappear! "
"You can leave the hotel in three days! No matter which gate you leave from Yaocheng, there is only one place for us to gather - Qian's group building! Among you, the one who gets the first place will own all the property of Qian family. The reason is very simple. Qian Ruhai and his son had colluded with the people who wanted to kill you a day ago. We will never be soft on such a black hearted businessman! Of course, if you do well, you may also win the hearts of beautiful women. At that time, you will not only have your identity, but also have money that you can't spend all your life, and an enviable woman! "
"But the premise is that you can see me again alive!"
"I can tell you clearly. After you leave this room, no matter what danger you encounter, we will not appear in front of you! Of course, we will not let these people leave China alive. But if you die, you will never enjoy the dawn of victory! "
At this moment, the weak looking dragon left envoy was like an iron general before millions of soldiers set out. Just a few words, the words are sonorous, Han Fei's mood is agitated, and so are others.
"I like money and beautiful women!" Lu Chi smiled and took the lead in turning around and pulling the door to leave,.
Xiong Tianci followed, from beginning to end, without saying a word, like a mute, but his steps were determined.
Zhao Feifei, Hua Yaner and Yao Qian also turned around one after another. Since you are here to attend the Wulin conference. Who is willing to return empty handed!
Chen Qiaoqiao looked at Han Fei. Although it was only for a moment, it was deep into the bone marrow. That look, as if to imprint Han Fei in his bones, was as profound as he remembered.
Han Fei opened his mouth and felt bitter. He raised his legs to go out with him.
"I'll go first!" Han Xiaodao pulled Han Fei's arm and left behind Chen Qiaoqiao.
With Han Xiaodao following Chen Qiaoqiao, Han Fei felt a lot more secure. The knife looks crazy, but every time it moves seriously, it moves Han Fei.
"Good luck!" Yao Qian wiped his shoulders and walked past. Unexpectedly, he turned his head and smiled. After whispering, he quickly left the room.
In the blink of an eye, only Han Fei and Bai Li Yan Ran were left in the room. After they looked at each other, they left side by side.
The room of long Zuo envoy was empty. From the moment he finished speaking the rules, the figure of long Zuo envoy disappeared.
Han Laogui also disappeared without a trace. Long chou'er also left. The whole building. Like an old man who was suddenly hollowed out, he made a rustling sound in the cold wind and could fall down at any time.
"The game begins!" In the northwest corner of Yaocheng, the Baron hung up his mobile phone and stared at the Yaocheng Hotel shrouded in night. His face was proud, and his voice was wild and proud.
Three people poured out in the dark night. I don't know when, around the Baron standing, there were three more people silently. The finished product looked at the Baron in different shapes.
"Long Zuo envoy, we meet again!" See someone coming. The Baron smiled and greeted warmly in Chinese. The Baron's Chinese level, with a little Yancheng accent, "I admire your courage, but you can't win this game of chess!"
Long Zuo envoy is standing in the south, hundreds of meters away from the baron. At the moment, standing on the ancient city wall, closing his eyes and facing the cold wind, he is as wooden as a sculpture, but he is suffocating. However, this pressure can only reach more than ten meters in front of the Baron, and it is difficult to enter. If someone familiar with the Dragon left envoy sees it, he will be surprised to lose his chin.
Three days is really short. But. For young people in the death trap, three days is longer than three years.
Long chou'er stood in another direction, while Han Laogui seemed to be afraid of the cold and sat on the ground leaning against the ancient city wall.
The three figure finished shape surrounds the Baron in the middle. From beginning to end, tacit understanding did not say a word! For the enemy. A knife is the best language. No matter how good it sounds, it doesn't make sense to watch the world with your eyes open.
"Chinese people are so boring!" The Baron didn't seem to care at all about their reaction. The Baron put the phone in his hand and said, "on the land of China. Aren't you surprised that my phone is still open? ha-ha! Ha ha... "
In the cold wind, the Baron laughed wantonly, and his momentum suddenly solidified. Unexpectedly, he countered the pressure from three directions with his own strength.
Baron, not a gentleman. At the moment, the Baron showed his ferocious and bloodthirsty tusks. He was really strong! With one against three, the Baron also has a living dependence. Otherwise, the Baron dare not make waves on the land of China.
In this mysterious world, there is never a lack of strong people. Unless you ignore each other's existence, or don't look at your opponent too much.
"Ah -" a scream pierced the darkness, like a paintball launching an attack, echoed in the hearts of those who wanted to, and instantly tightened everyone's nerves.
The killing in Yaocheng Hotel began.
After Han Fei and Bai Liyan walked out of the room, the others had disappeared. The two tacitly threw the phone into the dustbin, and then one by one, the figure disappeared in the dark corridor.
The whole building seemed to tremble when the scream came out. However, the sound soon disappeared, perhaps. Bai Liang's knife was cutting his throat. He wanted to cry. It was too late.
Life is sometimes extremely short. With a scream, life ends.
Fifth floor.
As soon as the scream came out, three dark shadows rushed to support. The white light was shining, and the three Japanese warriors floated to the scene like shadows against the wall.
The corridor was dark, and the three shadows were so light.
Dazzling bright red suddenly came into view. A warrior wearing the same clothes as the three of them fell in a pool of blood. At the moment, blood gurgled in the throat. Wet the red carpet in the corridor, terrible and disgusting.
Facing the death of their companions, the three warriors were indifferent. The three figures suddenly gathered together. Be careful!
Intuitively, the man who killed his companion didn't go far. The three men moved slowly and locked their arc range of 120 degrees.
Tick! Tick! Time is like the blood of the fallen warrior, solidified by tension and murderous spirit.
The three Japanese samurai felt the killing intention. The samurai sword was silently changing direction and preparing to attack at the same time at the next moment. This is a tacit understanding developed over the years, a kind of telepathy.
The enemy hidden in the dark is not far away, alone. However, she was very strong. She killed people without a knife.
The samurai sword almost cut off half of his companion's neck, but took only one ear. The bloody body twitched and occasionally made a little noise, as if anxiously reminding his companions to leave here quickly.
But death seems to have locked the three. I don't know when the figure that was still blurred just now suddenly became clear.
A slim and slim woman with a cold look came floating. Only when one of the warriors saw each other's face and wanted to shout with joy, he was surprised to find that his sword had cut off his throat.
"Shua!" The samurai sword shines, and the unbreakable pin shaped defense collapses in a corner. The next moment, the samurai sword rotated like a spiral, with an interval of less than three seconds. The two Samurai couldn't even turn around, so they stared round their eyes, forgot the pain, and fell down with a pop!
"Shua - Shua - Shua -" three white lights flashed accurately, three ears flew up and accurately fell into a dark cloth bag.
"Four, too few!" In the dark corridor, Chen Qiaoqiao's heart palpitating complaint came.