After being loved by the supreme evil god

He Jingxing's thoughts are bewitching

The remaining half of the "centipede" is still writhing, obviously this is not the low-level chain nerve of arthropods.

It is probably because the "butler"'s actions are too understated, which makes people breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time creates an absurd illusion.

That's it?

Inexplicably, I gained a little more self-confidence, and I had the urge to do it myself.

"Cough." Su Guli suddenly felt that his reaction just now was a bit too much and a little embarrassing, but no one cared except his "housekeeper".

"This is not an ordinary centipede." Su Guli leaned over and looked at the half of the "centipede" on the ground. If you don't look closely at the thick dark red, you may even mistake it for black. Not only the rest of the body was moving, but also those scalp-numbing feet were also struggling chaotically.

The broken section was very smooth, and the black blood flowed all over the ground like viscous oil along with the movement of the stump.

Human beings have always had a strong curiosity.

Su Guli picked up the spoon on the dining table, and under everyone's attention, poked it.

The accident happened in an instant.

The broken stump in between was near the tail, because of the sudden external force, it suddenly ejected tens of thousands of white eggs the size of rice grains.

Su Guli couldn't dodge in time, and was sprayed on the face, and the exaggerated impact directly spread to half of the cafeteria, sticking from the ceiling to the outside of the cafeteria door.

After spraying this wave of eggs, the stump of the "centipede" quickly shriveled up and stopped moving.

Su Guli wiped the eggs with mucus on his face vigorously, and was a little dazed for a while.

……

In Area B not far from Area D, in Fang Xiarong's room.

Huang Shun was sitting on a chair, stretching out his right hand. Across the table from him, Fang Xiarong took a scalpel and easily cut open his flesh. A small "centipede" with long and short fingernails exposed a head, exposing After being in the air, the little "centipede" immediately wanted to penetrate deeper under the flesh, but was pierced by a slender silver needle and pulled out.

The silver needle entered through the mouthparts of the little "centipede", strung it up perfectly, and then threw it on the table in the small burning stove prepared in advance, and was burned by the high temperature, the "little centipede" twisted in pain, However, the silver needle blocked all its actions, and it diffused with the strange smell of burnt and crackling in the stove.

Fang Xiarong moved quickly, and when the fragrance spread, the wound on Huang Shun's arm began to bleed. Huang Shun did not hesitate, and directly sprinkled some gunpowder to ignite it, and the high temperature instantly stopped the wound from bleeding.

Seeing this, Fang Xiarong clicked his tongue.

Obviously, she didn't agree with Huang Shun's violent way of stopping the bleeding.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, this is the only way.Except for the weapons they carried with them, after they entered the game, all the prepared items were excluded.

It's just that even in such a high-level laboratory, Fang Xiarong and the others would rather use the method of stopping bleeding by igniting the gunpowder taken out of the bullet and adding injury to injury, even if they were in such a high-level laboratory and could get the medicine at hand.

The smell of burnt meat came out again, and the smell in the room became even weirder.

Fang Xiarong pulled out a silver needle again, and looked at Huang Shun with a slightly teasing expression. "You can feel it in your eyes."

"Hey, this, I'll do it myself." Huang Shun laughed when he heard Fang Xiarong's words. He pulled out a dagger from his waist. Seeing this, Fang Xiarong shrugged and took back the silver needle.

It was also a coincidence that she brought them this time, and there were not many of them in the first place. Since Huang Shun said so, it would save wastage.

Huang Shun looked at the dagger, he got this dagger by accident, this time he took it with him, but he didn't expect to use it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he poked in the direction of his right eye.

In the heavy panting of deliberately suppressing the great pain, along with the eyeball of the right eye, was gouged out together, and there was a "centipede" that was slightly longer than the one that had been thrown into the stove.

Throwing the "centipede" together with the eyeball into the stove, Huang Shun put away the dagger, tore off a piece of fabric from his inner garment, and tied up his right eye.

A dagger that does not bleed.

This is Huang Shun who eliminated a perverted killer in an ordinary joint and got his dagger.The killer takes pleasure in slaying his prey, and the prey will not die until the last cut, but after the last cut, all the previous wounds will return to "normal" together.

Without exception, the victims died of excruciating pain and blood loss.

Take the props out of the level, and the power of the props will also be weakened accordingly.

From the original 32 knife limit, it has become two wounds, and a level can only be used once at the same time.

In other words, this dagger can no longer be drawn from its sheath from now on.

The next cut it made was the beginning of Huang Shun's right eye wound returning to "normal".

Incomparably tasteless ability.

Fang Xiarong glanced at the dagger, she also knew about Huang Shun's dagger.

"It's convenient." Fang Xiarong said, but only she knew how many meanings there were in the words.

"It will still be weak." Huang Shun smiled. Although the wound will not bleed, the wound still exists.

The pain cannot be eliminated, and the dagger ability is not released in time, and the wound cannot be healed. As time goes by, it will further deteriorate.

"Don't worry, you won't die. I've already found some clues to clear the level. I believe the same is true for Group A."

The same situation occurs in all districts, such as Huang Shun and Fang Xiarong, who are far away from the "centipede" and dodge in time when the accident occurs, and they can save themselves. If they are unlucky, they will be splashed by insect eggs. These have become a hotbed for the development of "centipede" eggs.

The death was extremely tragic.In just two days, among the 31 game participants, only ten survived.

As for Su Guli, who was the most affected at that time, everyone had subconsciously regarded him as a dead person.

If more than two-thirds of the game players die, the progress of the game will be accelerated. This is also a recognized mechanism of the game. Huang Shun's use of the dagger is also based on this hidden rule of the game.

……

Enshrouded water vapor.

in the bathroom.

Su Guli's whole body was soaked in the water. He had been rubbing for two hours, and the hardest-hit areas on his face and hands were all red, not to mention the other skin that was soaked and wrinkled.

Su Guli tugged at his hair, and he checked every strand carefully, but the scene where the 'centipede' came out of the guy with the scar on his face was too scary.

Su Guli held back, but didn't hold back, and stood up.

Ten minutes later, the jacket was taken off and placed outside the bathroom. Elubis, who had only a white shirt left on his upper body, held the scissors and looked at Su Guli, who was leaning in the bathtub with his back turned to him.

"El, don't leave a single hair, please." Su Guli pointed to his hair.

Sharp scissors, El Ibis's face reflected in the sharp blades in the bathroom light.

El Ibis "understands" what Su Guli is "fearing".

With He Jingxing's thinking.

Elubis rolled his eyes.

His eyes moved down, and his eyes touched Su Guli's neck and the back below his neck.

With a little morbid pallor.

The steamy bathroom, the defenseless back, and the sharp and cold blade.

Cutting the skin, cutting off the trachea, the warm touch, and before dying, it was completely futile to scream and struggle, and was suffocated by blood without even making a sound.

He watched helplessly as his life was lost bit by bit, but he was powerless to bring it back.

Frozen in the horror and despair of death.

The scissors with a cold light ran down the hair, facing the carotid artery below Su Guli's ear, which was only covered by a thin layer of skin.

Just gently downward, the sharp blade of the scissors can pierce the overly soft skin, the blade cuts the skin, and the temperature of the blood sprayed will bring absolute pleasure and the satisfaction of destroying life with one's own hands.

He Jingxing's thinking was bewitching.

Su Guli, who had his back turned to Erbis, didn't notice anything.

The blade of the scissors was downward, and it easily passed through Su Guli's neck without leaving even a ripple.

The right hand holding the scissors crossed Su Guli's shoulder, and in the next second, Su Guli was forcefully hugged.

The water in the bathtub was turbulent, and the temperature of the bathing water was just right, but there was an extremely cold existence behind him.

Su Guli shivered from the cold, and it took him a while to realize what had happened. Just when he felt something was wrong, the right hand of the "steward" holding the scissors spread out in front of him, with three crystal eggs in his palm.

Just found it at the end of his hair.

……

Tools are just tools.

The vain attempt to dominate the darkness is nothing but a ridiculous delusion that no one knows but itself.

Too trivial.

Not to mention, the so-called consciousness is produced only because of the slight aura of darkness.

……

Su Guli looked at the three crystal eggs in the hands of the "housekeeper".

It turned out that it wasn't... what I wanted to do to him.

The second that Su Guli was thinking this way, his right hand that was restraining him was loosened. Su Guli turned around, and what he saw was the overly good-looking face of the "housekeeper".

The tip of his hair was slightly splashed with water, his sideburns were attached to the side of his face, and the button of his shirt was casually unbuttoned. Because of the action just now, the clothes were more than half soaked, and water droplets slid from his face and finally flowed through His collarbone sank into his soaked shirt.

Su Guli looked away at the eggs in the hands of the "steward", feeling guilty that he had doubts about the "steward" just now.

After realizing that the "housekeeper" could help him find all the eggs, Su Guli immediately gave up his plan to shave his head.It was only at this time that he remembered that when the eggs were sprayed out just now, many people were affected. Su Guli was the most affected because of the closest distance, but the situation of the "housekeeper" who was also the closest was completely opposite. .

Not stained with a trace of dust.

Since the "housekeeper" could help, Su Guli resolutely gave up the option of taking a bath.

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