Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Xu Liu felt a chill run down his spine and ran as fast as he could, passing the two men before stopping.

It wasn't a sudden pang of conscience; it was simply that they had nowhere else to run.

This is definitely an anomaly, but Zhou Yan has already blocked any way back.

Yang Hui stretched his wrists and shoulders and said, "Stay away, or you'll get covered in blood."

Without saying a word, Li Miao crossed her arms and took a few steps back.

"roar!"

Zhou Yan let out a roar, his thick saliva flying everywhere, making his head look like a cluster of flower petals, through which you could clearly see his fine teeth.

Xu Liu was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, muttering, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to die."

Yang Hui got into position and didn't retreat even half a step. Instead, he raised his arms and charged forward.

He moved with light steps, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yan's movements.

Zhou Yan flailed her arms, clearly trying to hold the other person tightly and have a passionate, intimate encounter.

Yang Hui tested Zhou Yan with two punches, but Zhou Yan didn't flinch when they landed. So he stepped to the side, twisted his waist to gather strength, and delivered a powerful punch from above, exploding Zhou Yan's kidney!

This punch, its power originating from the ground, was delivered with a lunge stance, and wisps of white smoke rose from the point of impact.

Zhou Yan let out a painful roar, and blood coughed up from the flower petals.

"I thought you wouldn't get hurt? That's it?"

Zhou Yan struggled to his feet, his steps unsteady, and he was panting heavily.

Yang Hui asked in surprise, "That punch just now should have ruptured your internal organs and broken two of your ribs, yet you can still stand up. You truly are a mystery."

"It's nice to use it as a punching bag sometimes, but sorry, I'm in a hurry."

With a thought, Yang Hui produced a yellow pointer in his hand.

Zhou Yan was also going all in! He roared!

He bent his legs and charged forward, his hands outstretched, several tentacles in his split head taut, with fleshy spikes clearly visible at their tips.

"You really are brainless."

Yang Hui drew a semi-circle backward with one foot, then took half a step forward to evade the opponent's attack.

With a single-leg thrust, he raised his leg and struck Zhou Yan squarely in the abdomen with his knee.

boom!

A loud bang, followed by an explosion behind him, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

It makes your teeth ache.

Zhou Yan was thrown several meters away, squeezing out a wisp of air. He tried to shout, but could only cough, like a seriously ill patient on a sickbed.

Even so, she still tried to struggle to get up.

Yang Hui stepped on his chest.

"His spine must be almost broken, how can he still remember that?"

Zhou Yan thrashed about like a cockroach that had been sprayed with pesticide.

Without another word, Yang Hui raised his hand and brought down the wooden pointer in his hand, slicing into the man's neck and spitting out a large amount of flesh.

He stepped on the chest, pulled out forcefully, and in less than half a second, swung the whip in a wide arc and struck the same spot again.

"I'm in a hurry! Can you please stop moving?!"

Blood mixed with bits of flesh splattered and landed on the face of the older woman on the GG sign.

The sound of the wooden ruler cutting into flesh was a dull "plop," with an indescribable sticky feeling.

If you listen carefully, you can also hear a slight tearing sound.

The sounds echoed through the corridor.

Xu Liu stood on the ground with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide, and his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

In this scene, he could no longer distinguish who was the eerie one.

After being chopped seven or eight times, Zhou Yan's head was completely severed.

He lay motionless on the ground.

Yang Hui thoughtfully kicked Zhou Yan and Hua Bao aside, then turned back to Li Miao with a smile and said, "Let's go, it's settled."

Yang Hui bent down and rubbed his knee. It was still a little sore. He had injured his knee joint during training over the past six months, and it was throbbing with pain.

Li Miao pinched her nose and frowned, somewhat disgusted by the bloodstains and bits of flesh on Yang Hui's body. She tried to find a clean place to step, but still kept within three steps of Yang Hui.

"You call this having a restraint over the supernatural? Isn't that just being incredibly strong?"

"So, did you control yourself?"

"Do you have a proper job? Are you a decent person?"

"Of course! Professional bodyguards."

"bodyguard?"

The two walked quite a distance before Xu Liu scrambled to his feet, finding himself in a puddle of water beneath him.

Xu Liu then realized that he wasn't exaggerating; he really was going to break his own leg.

A struggle arose in his heart, but after a moment, he followed.

Yang Hui looked at the number '7' on the yellow sign and said, "One more time. I'll be clearing the level soon. I hope my guests haven't left yet."

As he spoke, he ripped a piece of red flesh from his face and tossed it aside in disgust.

Li Miao covered her mouth in surprise and said, "You actually have a proper job? I was planning to call the police to arrest you as soon as we leave the dungeon."

Yang Hui casually pulled a business card from his pocket: "Come find me if you need any work in the future. I'm a dungeon bodyguard, specializing in solving clients' problems."

Li Miao held up two fingers, pinching the business card.

After much hesitation, I handed him a handkerchief.

"Thank you." Yang Hui wiped his face and casually put the handkerchief in his pocket.

When Li Miao is out and about, she doesn't even want to use the tissues outside, and she even uses her own handkerchief. She looked at Yang Hui, who was so skilled at it, and opened her mouth as if to say something but then stopped.

"Huh? It's just a piece of paper, what use is it to you?"

Yang Hui took it out again, and as he felt it with his fingers, he discovered something suspicious: "High-end goods? Then I'll give it back to you."

It feels smooth and delicate to the touch, and there's an embroidered "妙" (wonderful) character in the corner.

Li Miao gritted her teeth and said, "Oh! I don't want it anymore, you can have it!"

She stomped her foot, angrily stuffed the business card into her skirt pocket, and walked away on her own.

Yang Hui chuckled twice. What's wrong?

Perhaps you were scared by me?

Oh dear~ He was never married in his past life, so he doesn't know how to get along with girls.

He had also gone on blind dates in his previous life. His first date was when he took a girl to watch an octagonal cage deathmatch. The girl's face was deathly pale, and he didn't know what was wrong with her.

Yang Hui turned the corner and followed Li Miao, searching for anything unusual.

Xu Liu sat on the ground with his legs drawn up and his back against the wall, his eyes darting around like a startled rabbit, glancing warily at Yang Hui every now and then.

Paradoxically, he tried to stay as close to Yang Hui as possible, maintaining a distance that he believed Yang Hui couldn't attack him immediately.

"Looks like everything's really alright this time?"

Yang Hui touched his chin and said uncertainly.

Li Miao looked at the poster again, still feeling uneasy.

"It seems like there's no problem."

"Then go straight?"

At this time.

Zhou Yan slowly walked out from the corner they had come from, but stood still in the same spot.

Yang Hui frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and held the wooden ruler in his hand.

"You little brat, you're asking for a beating again, aren't you?"

Zhou Yan laughed, raised his head, and stared at him coldly.

"I truly couldn't stop you, but this time, it wasn't me!"

He opened his arms, looked up and closed his eyes, and the corridor began to sway slightly, which was unsettling.

"O Lord of Blood in the Abyss! I praise your might, I offer myself as a sacrifice..."

Xu Liu suddenly pointed at the wall and shouted!

"Blood! Blood!"

The older sister in the GG card smiled as usual, but deep red blood was flowing from her facial features.

"And inside the wall! Inside the wall!"

Xu Liu used both his hands and feet to get away from the wall he thought was safe.

Yang Hui looked around and noticed that blood was slowly seeping from the cracks in the wall.

Suddenly, the fabric of his clothes was gripped tightly from behind, and a body pressed against him.

Li Miao's lips were pale. She clung tightly to Yang Hui, saying, "Hurry up and leave, hurry up and get out of here!"

Compared to Yang Hui, she was even less inclined to touch this blood of unknown origin.

Zhou Yan laughed wildly: "Hahaha! I won this time! You guys won't be able to pass!"

Yang Hui's ears twitched slightly; he heard the sound of rushing water.

Then, his eyes widened!

As Zhou Yan turned the corner, a blood-red wave surged forth, and a stench of blood assaulted his nostrils.

Amidst his loud laughter, his body merged into this surging sea of ​​blood.

Yang Hui explained to Li Miao at top speed.

"I don't know what kind of poison or corrosiveness this blood has. If it doesn't, you have to hold on to me! You must hold on during the first wave and not get swept away! Once the blood covers you completely, I'll swim you out!"

Yang Hui turned around and grabbed Li Miao's hand, covering his face with one hand, preparing to face the attack.

Li Miao looked up blankly.

Yang Hui roughly knew Zhou Yan's idea: to use the force of the fluid to kill them all, or to rush out of the corner and into the side without supernatural phenomena, forcing them to make the wrong choice.

As long as we can withstand this wave, there is still hope!

A surge of blood erupted, like dark clouds obscuring the sky.

It's now!

After a few seconds, the unexpected impact arrived.

He squinted and crouched down to observe.

Li Miao stood in front of him, the light shining through the blood and casting shifting patterns on the two of them.

The surging waves of blood parted from her fingertips, leaving a blank space amidst the red.

Her short hair flew wildly, and there seemed to be an unseen, mysterious force in front of her, pushing aside the surging blood.

With his other hand holding Yang Hui's, he turned and looked into Yang Hui's eyes: "This is my entry, [Dustless Land]."

At this moment, she was like a proud witch, displaying her magic.

A gentle breeze lifted the hem of Li Miao's sailor uniform, and her face seemed to radiate a soft light.