It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 267 Boss, save my life
"Why the hell did it suddenly stop working? It was working fine before."

Xia Kai ran as fast as he could, cursing loudly.

The sneakers on his feet were emitting white airflow, which was obviously some kind of object.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, he heard some noise coming from behind, and then he lowered his head without hesitation.

"boom!"

A loud gunshot was heard immediately, and a silver-white bullet passed through the position where Xia Kai's head had just been and hit the tombstone in front.

The stone tombstone cracked and a corner was missing.

"grass!"

Xia Kai couldn't help but curse under his breath.

If this kind of power hit him, he would be killed to pieces, to put it mildly.

If the flintlock rifles in the hands of Napoleon's musketeers had this power, not only Europe but also Antarctica would have been unified.

"Hey, system, are you sure you're not mistaken? Is this the level of difficulty a newbie like me should be in? If you want me dead, just kill me directly. There's no need to make it so complicated."

Xia Kai was spewing trash talk, but it didn't hinder his escape.

Even in the terrain of the Adam Cemetery, which even the locals find complicated, he walked on it as if it were flat ground.

This was due to the tough folk customs of his hometown. Although he was a test-taker and had not learned how to fight, he still developed the skill of escape.

"Crack!"

There was another noise.

This time, Xia Kai did not bet that the other party would aim at his head, but directly took out an empty magazine.

"Name: Hungry Empty Magazine (One-time)"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

“Effect: When used, it can attract bullets attacking the player into the magazine.”

"Note: Use your .50 bullet and put it into the slot of my .38."

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

Xia Kai took out the magazine but did not hold it in his hand. Instead, he threw it directly into the air.

The silver bullet flew out of the chamber and flew towards the magazine like a straight man who had been in prison for a few years.

The thick bullet was inserted into the entrance of the magazine, and the thin metal magazine immediately deformed and exploded.

In a trance, Xia Kai seemed to hear a satisfied moan.

Another item was used up, and his heart was bleeding.

These were all obtained with great effort in the last copy.

The reason why Xia Kai used it so decisively, in addition to his own character, was also because of the advice given to him by the veteran who had completed the previous copy three times.

"You may have a narrow escape from death in the process of obtaining these items, but if you are reluctant to use them, then there is no chance of survival."

The old man said this while eating the sumptuous meal provided by Xia Kaishang.

But even if Xia Kai was willing to use the items, escaping like this was not a solution.

His items will run out sooner or later. Even if he successfully passes this copy, what will he do for the next one?

He didn't think that his copy would get high praise, and the difficulty of the next copy would not be lower.

Just as Xia Kai was thinking about whether to leave the cemetery directly or try to kill Father John with the items in his hand, footsteps suddenly came from not far away.

He turned his head and shouted "Fuck" in his mind.

I saw a humanoid monster with four tentacles and a seaweed head walking towards here. It was wearing a yellow vest with a blue uniform inside and a bright yellow cloak behind it. It looked indescribably weird.

The monster was accompanied by two humans, a middle-aged man with a tired look and a little girl who looked like a doll.

What is this, a monster and its rations?
"It's over, it's over. There are wolves in front and tigers behind."

Xia Kai was groaning wildly in his heart.

Just when he was thinking about whether to let Father John chop him to death with an axe, or go to the tentacle monster to offer his food reserves, or simply hit his head against the tombstone and commit suicide, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Other players found, calculating current status."

"Calculation completed. Player mode changed to normal mode. There will be no rewards or penalties for killing each other."

"Player?"

Xia Kai widened his eyes and found that the tentacle monster was also looking at him.

"Boss, save my life!" He yelled and pounced towards the tentacle monster.

"what?"

Liu Zheng naturally also heard the system prompt and was confused.

Wasn't he alone in the dungeon? How did he run into other players again?

Thinking this in his mind, he asked directly.

However, the system did not provide an explanation.

However, Liu Zheng probably guessed a little bit.

The number of people in the copy should refer to the number of people in his copy. Now that he has left the metropolis, it is equivalent to leaving the original copy area, and the fat man running towards him should be the player in Art's copy area.

"Stop!"

He took out the hunter's flintlock from the system space, then aimed at the fat man and shouted.

One must always be on guard against others. Although Liu Zheng did not feel threatened by the other party, he could not just let him get close to him.

"I have no ill intentions, sir. I am just being chased by a monster and I want to ask for your help."

Xia Kai quickly stopped, then raised his hands and said pitifully.

"Pursuit?"

Liu Zheng looked behind him.

Not only Xia Kai stopped, but also the hunter who was chasing him.

The blood-stained axe trembled slightly, and it was unclear whether it was out of fear or excitement.

"father!"

Fulla suddenly cried out excitedly.

“I found it.”

Liu Zheng was a little surprised.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Father John raised his head.

The face that was hidden by the bowler hat was finally completely exposed under the moonlight.

Hair as thick as weeds covered half of his face. Hot air came out of his open mouth, but it could not hide his sharp canine teeth.

"Fula?"

Father John looked blankly in his daughter's direction and called out in a hesitant tone.

"It's me, Dad. Mom's out looking for you. Have you seen her?"

Fulla asked loudly.

"Fula, did you hear that?"

Father John did not answer his daughter's question, but asked it in return.

"What did you hear, Dad?"

"They are singing, they are singing in my blood. Oh no, no no, they are the blood, the blood is singing!"

Father John's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

Then, he looked straight at Liu Zheng.

"I saw something, a stranger like me. You don't smell of blood, but you can't hide it from me. There's something wrong with you. Stay away from my daughter!"

Father John suddenly raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Liu Zheng waved the butcher knife and blocked it in front of himself.

Sparks flew and the teeth-grinding sound of metal clashing filled the night sky.

The mercury bullet was bounced off the butcher knife and shot into the dead tree next to it.

"It seems like your father needs to be beaten up and sobered up."

He shrugged.

"Can you please not kill my dad?"

Fulan had tears in her eyes, but she did not make any move to pull Liu Zheng.

"That depends on whether he wants to die or not. You, stay where you are, don't move. If you move a finger, I'll blow your head off."

Liu Zheng raised a tentacle and pointed at Xia Kai, then walked towards Father John with a butcher knife.

(End of this chapter)