Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

"You really won't even give me ten minutes? Why do you have to kill me so ruthlessly?"

The white-haired man had a betrayed look on his face, confusing the unsure audience.

"This little girl is really ruthless."

"It's different for you? Killing one means there's one less opponent. You must put your own life first."

"Stop pretending to be sympathetic here. If you were to go up there, I'm afraid that guy would have been chopped into pieces long ago."

The big guy who was rebuked chuckled twice, touched his smooth head, and showed a cruel smile, without any excuses from beginning to end.

In prison, especially in Meteoric Mountain Prison, kindness is the biggest vice.

"Are you really going to force me?"

The white-haired man was forced into a corner by Ling Ran who was holding a sharp knife. Suddenly, he growled and stared at Ling Ran with a look in his eyes as if he was filled with poison.

"I wanted to linger with you for a few more minutes..."

Seeing the sharp blade approaching his neck, the white-haired man knew to use the first move he had left, no matter how reluctant he was.

Ling Ran paused as he held the bone blade. Suddenly, he felt his whole body go limp. He took two steps back and managed to keep his body steady.

"You poisoned me?!"

This is not a question, but an affirmative.

The white-haired man no longer had the flattering look on his face. His true face was revealed, and he said with a look of regret:

"Just give me five more minutes, give me five more minutes, and you will be like a vegetable, without any consciousness."

Ling Ran raised the blade again and swung it at the strange white-haired man.

Now it was a life-and-death situation, and the strange white-haired man no longer hid his weakness. Facing the cold light coming towards him, he leaped to the left and waved his hand to sprinkle a cloud of light yellow dust.

The space suddenly became dark, and one could not see the enemy's figure with just the eyes.

Ling Ran could sense that the enemy was nearby. The moment the powder was sprinkled, she held her breath tightly. Now, even her eyes were closed.

The white-haired man kept changing his position under the cover of the fog, and there was one thing he did not lie about.

In terms of strength alone, he indeed could not beat Ling Ran. At noon, he happened to witness the scene of Ling Ran defeating Niu Jiao. He did not expect that he was so "lucky" to be chosen as a player in the battle royale.

There is only one winner in this game. From the second he saw Ling Ran, he quietly sprinkled colorless and odorless poison in the secret room. The reason why he entangled with her for so long was just to wait for the poison to take effect.

However, Ling Ran's alertness was beyond his expectations. Before the poison had fully taken effect, she realized something was wrong and attacked him.

The white-haired man wanted to rely on the mist to keep circling around Ling Ran, waiting for the poison to take effect.

Time is on his side.

The sound of fighting could be heard throughout the room.

Many VIPs on the 123rd floor were also attracted by the fight. The surveillance in the secret room has two modes: normal mode and perspective mode.

In perspective mode, the guests could clearly see the fighting moves between Ling Ran and the white-haired man. Many guests held their wine glasses and commented on the fighting scene between the two.

Some people with good eyesight could tell where Ling Ran came from.

"I didn't expect to see a human here who can blend ghosts so well."

Even Mr. Wu, who was originally indifferent to these activities, couldn't help but exclaim "Huh?" He picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

"interesting."

The ghost in that woman showed signs of awakening. He was somewhat curious whether it was possible for humans to control the ghost or whether the ghost was reborn through humans.

The warden is good at observing people's words and expressions. He was able to rise to his current position from a small prison guard. In addition to the help from his family, it was mostly due to his own strength and skills in observing people's words and expressions.

Hearing that even Mr. Wu said "interesting", the female player No. 12 could not die so easily at this step. Just when the warden wanted to give some instructions, the picture on the display changed.

As time went by, Ling Ran's movements became slower and slower, and the more she moved, the faster she would be poisoned.

The white-haired man's body was covered with knife wounds left by Ling Ran. Except for the first knife which was the sharpest, he could feel Ling Ran's exhaustion with every subsequent attack.

After dodging Ling Ran's bone blade once again, he knew that the time had come.

The white-haired man showed a ferocious smile, with the corners of his mouth stretched wide open, revealing his small, densely packed triangular teeth. Then, he stretched out his sharp-nailed palm, grabbed his head fiercely, and tore off the entire scalp.

"Sigh~"

Many strange creatures and humans, including Jiang Jiang, took a deep breath.

Just looking at the picture makes me feel pain.

White hair, flesh-colored scalp, and blood-colored veins turned into a huge blanket in the white-haired man's hands. As soon as he loosened his hands, the blanket flew towards Ling Ran like a spider web, wrapping her completely.

At first, Ling Ran could still move a few times, and the shape of the bone blade could be clearly seen on the surface of the blanket. Unfortunately, it failed to cut the blanket.

Gradually, her struggling became less and less, until there was no movement at all.

"Oh no, my ghost money is gone..."

The gossipy girl rolled up her tongue in frustration and put it back into her mouth, looking unhappy.

The multi-armed woman also sighed. Fortunately, she had bet on other players and did not hang herself on this crooked tree.

But Jiang Jiang was in a difficult situation. She had invested a full thousand ghost money, but now all of it had gone to waste.

The gossipy girl also thought that her complaint seemed a little inappropriate, and quickly looked at Jiang Jiang.

"No hurry, I don't think Ling Ran will die that easily."

Jiang Jiang was very calm and even had time to comfort the gossipy girl who was feeling a little emotional.

"Hey, look! There's movement!"

The gossipy girl wanted to say something, but the next second, the movements of the people around her drew her attention away.

In the picture, the white-haired man approaches the "magic carpet" with a smug smile on his face. This blanket is like a python. The prey swallowed by it cannot escape, and as it struggles, more toxins will be injected into it, which will mix with the poison he had given before. Even if a god came, it would be difficult to save the prey.

The white-haired man stretched out his fingers, and the moment he touched the edge of the blanket, a sharp white light flashed before his eyes.

Huh?

How come the world before my eyes has become two?

Boom~~~

The white-haired man's body was split into two by a knife and fell to the ground with a bang.

The last thing he saw was Ling Ran, who was holding a sharp blade, with slime in his hair and a ferocious look on his face.

Is his poison useless?

This was the white-haired man’s last thought, but he never got an answer.

"it is good!!!"

This drama of twists and turns won cheers from many prisoners, especially the gamblers who bet on No. 12. They thought they were doomed, but there was an unexpected turn of events. They cheered at the top of their lungs.

The long-tongued woman and the multi-armed woman looked at Jiang Jiang with curiosity.

"Did you know before that Ling Ran had a backup plan?"

Even the red-haired girl opened her eyes slightly, and was somewhat curious about Jiang Jiang's answer.