Chapter 203

After looking at Lu Yizhan's stubborn eyes for a while, Bai Liu stood up, and he put away the bone whip he had already taken out - he was going to give Lu Yizhan a happy one, but it seemed that the other party didn't need it. .

The snow-white whip slithered on the ground, stained with the blood oozing from Lu Yizhan's body.

Lu Yizhan lay back on the ground again. Because of the pain, his panting became heavy, and his voice was a little discontinuous: "Go outside and ask, ask, that factory worker, hehe, your talent should be super-level."

Bai Liu went out to ask the factory worker, the factory worker looked down at the time, and asked about the signs of Bai Liu's perfume test paper, and confirmed that Bai Liu's perfumer talent was above the special level.

At the same time, the factory worker asked back in surprise, the fragrance test paper inside has not been scrapped yet?

Bai Liu was silent for a while, then said no.

The factory workers went in to check and check the symptoms Bai Liu said, and Lu Yizhan was just like Bai Liu saw him for the first time in this dungeon, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off his clothes to check for the factory workers.

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 his clothes later.

If he hadn't seen that the lines on the back of Lu Yizhan's hands were still spreading, Bai Liu would have thought that this person was fine.

The factory workers were amazed again and again, saying that they didn't expect that after the special talent test, this fragrance test paper could still last.

After all the checks were completed, the factory workers were ready to lead Bai Liu up. Before leaving, Lu Yizhan called Bai Liu. Bai Liu turned around and saw Lu Yizhan sitting beside the bed, smiling with relief and relief. The lines on his face continued to grow and heal, looking terrifying and bloody, only the smile carried the warmth of an ordinary person.

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 hotpot deals, what you said, remember to change the world for me."

Holding the bone whip stained with Lu Yizhan's blood, Bai Liu didn't look back, just hummed lightly, and walked out of the cage.

the other end.

Tang Erda lowered his head, he staggered out of the cage holding the silver gun with Su Chao's blood on it.

Seeing that Tang Er came out with a gun in his hand, the factory worker didn't say much, just glanced at the bloody incense sticks in the cage, and nodded to Tang Er indifferently: "Try the incense." The paper is scrapped, right? We will deal with it later, you are qualified."

Tang Erda acted as if he didn't hear it. He passed the factory worker with a gun in his hand, and walked out with empty eyes.

Su Chao's blood dripped from his fingertips, his clothes, shoes, and even his face were all splashed from the shot that had just shot through Su Chao's heart.

Tang Er's every footprint, every breath, every step forward was stained with withered Su Chao's blood.

The blood dripping from Tang Er's hands and feet formed a road leading to the gradually closing cage behind him where Su Chao was imprisoned. It seemed that he had never walked out of the cage that Su Chao painted with his death.

How much he wanted to die in that cage with Su Qi, but he was the captain, so he didn't have such a good life.

If Tang Erda was any ordinary team member, perhaps Su Chao would have pity on him, willing to let him die cleanly.

But he is the captain—the responsibility and meaning this title bestows on him makes Tang Erda hate him at this moment.

Captain Tang can't escape, stop, or even die. He can only witness the tragic ending of everyone again and again in the endless and irreversible world line, and he must watch it completely like a machine. After all this, move on without emotion.

He wanted to die so much, the hunter who had completely withered even had suicide marks on his bullets.

Tang Er's [Suicide Bullet] skill must be used only if the user, that is, himself, wants to commit suicide every time, every moment, every time he raises the gun and shoots himself.

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 cut into pieces by a thousand knives, living like a walking corpse bearing the hopes of all the dead.

Bai Liu can die, Su Chao can die, his team members can die, and any ordinary person, bad person, or good person in this world can die.

Only Tang Erda, who was chosen as a hunter, could never die.

Because he made a vow to God to let all people live, God deprived him of the right to die.

The indistinct voice of the factory worker sounded behind Tang Erda, who was in a trance, and he pointed in disgust: "The scrapped scent paper this time is disgusting, smash it up and use it as fertilizer."

Tang Erda clenched the gun in his hand, but in the next second, like an auditory hallucination, Su Qi's weak voice before his death sounded again:

"Captain, go forward, don't... look back."

[System warning: Player Tang Erda's spirit has been shaken violently, dropping to 11! The panel is about to explode! 】

Tang Er turned his head expressionlessly, pointed his gun at the head of the factory worker who was kicking Su Chao's body, and as if answering someone, he whispered to himself: "Su Chao, I can't go back."

Because he has no turning back for a long time, the only thing he can do is turn back.

"boom--!"

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Bai Liu, who was only separated by a wall, was also holding a whip, walking forward with shallow eyes.

There is only a wall between the two people, behind them is the mutilated body of their best friend, and in front of them is the closed road. They are in the dark underground at the same time, holding weapons stained with the blood of their most important people, and they are meeting at the end of their fate.

The factory worker inserted the key into the lock and turned the door in front of Bai Liu.

Tang Er kicked away the corpse of the factory worker who just said he wanted to smash Su Chao's corpse.

There is an obvious gun/mouth on the forehead of the corpse. It seems that a second before death, the factory worker who was shot to death by Tang Er was also shocked that he would end up like this.

Tang Erda held the blood-stained gun loosely with two fingers 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 threads, falling on the faces of Bai Liu and Tang Erda at the same time.

Bai Liu raised his head lightly, and the light beam shone brightly on his face.

Tang Erda raised the corners of his mouth violently, his face was covered with spattered and interlaced blood spots, his expression was a weird and cruel smile, and the corners of his mouth opened to the maximum.

The light fell on the upper half of his face, and the roses in Tang Erda's eyes stretched and bloomed against the first ray of light that fell into his pupils. Behind him was the factory worker who died tragically.

"What a perfect encounter, it didn't take me so long to design it in vain." The man in the black hood in the werewolf killing game moved the hunter card in front of him with great interest.

This hunter card is different from the hunter card at the beginning. The hunter with a cold face on the card is now holding a withered rose and weeping sadly. Tears ooze from the blue eyes, and the hunter's heart And the rose withered.

"The god card hunter who went crazy and turned evil and the wolf card who seemed to be on a mission to save the world are really interesting."

As the man said, he looked up at the prophet sitting across from him who remained silent all the time, resting his chin casually on his folded hands, and smiled inexplicably: "Prophet, do you want to use your ability to predict?" The result? Or, did you expect this situation?"

The prophet did not answer him, and remained silent.

This person didn't care about the prophet, but continued with a smile and said to himself: "Sure enough, no matter what world line, 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 be called Bai Liu."

The man smiled and said: "Or, I think he will turn back to Bai Liu soon. After the duel with the hunter, if he kills the hunter, then Bai Liu will lose his position as an ordinary person. The result of our world line's bet on Bai Liu will come out."

"And you only need to lose once, and our werewolf killing game is over."

The prophet stared at the weeping hunter card on the table and the werewolf card next to him like a stone statue, without opening his mouth.

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At the same time, beside the flower field.

Liu Jiayi flipped through the diary that Bai Liu put in 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 move, she found a loud explosion from the factory in the distance. The sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of broken glass was so far away that Liu Jiayi could clearly hear it beside the flower field. .

Of course, her hearing is incomparable to ordinary people. For example, Qi Yifang next to her can't hear as clearly as her, and can only vaguely hear a loud noise, and she is looking over nervously.

She quickly looked back, and with the help of visualization tools, she could clearly see that the open dormitory window on the first floor of the rose factory was quickly smashed through by something, and the extremely obscure, muffled groan of Bai Liu.

"Oops!" Liu Jiayi's expression changed, "That guy Bai Liu started fighting with that gunman!"

She could never hear this gunshot wrongly, it was the gunshot of that strange skill weapon she had been shot at—the silver revolver!

This gun has a flicking sound of changing the magazine before shooting!

She subconsciously wanted to go over to see what was going on, but soon Liu Jiayi calmed down—although Bai Liu is a player who likes to make big gains with small gains, he is not an impulsive tactician. His Tang Er fights duel, it must be his consideration.

Now is not the time to save Bai Liu, he has his own skill panel, that is, the witch's skill panel, he can recover his health by himself and won't die easily.

And as Bai Liu's support player, she now needs to figure out what Bai Liu is doing to hold Tang Erda back!

Liu Jiayi opened the diary that Bai Liu put in her props rack again, and finally found a very scribbled sentence on the last page, which was obviously written in a hurry——

——[Before the real death comes, the time on your body is unique and irreversible. 】

"Time, time..." Liu Jiayi muttered to herself, "Before the real death comes, the real death—"

Things that represent time and death in the true sense appear throughout the game——

Liu Jiayi's eyes widened suddenly: "The date of the explosion and the specific time of some major deaths in the newspaper!!"