Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The hollow rule prompt sounded all around suddenly, and the two subconsciously looked back, only to see a string of blood-red numbers hanging on the ceiling diagonally above: 47:59:50.

It seemed that it was affected by the magnetic field of the countdown. The incandescent lamp, which was not very bright at first, flickered for a moment, and the whole environment became even darker.

"Brother Xu," Tang An turned his head, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Xu Zhaohe also looked away, and the two walked into the depths of the corridor together.

So the murderer game these two days was Xiaochen's own joke?

There is another main task for customs clearance, and it has not been triggered until now. Does the murderer game have anything to do with it?

Xu Zhaohe thought silently all the way, the two walked on the concrete floor without any decoration, and the surrounding walls were not painted, the whole was gray and dark, very strange feeling of the basement.

"pat, pat-"

The sound was too small to be captured by human ears, but as the distance became shorter and shorter, Xu Zhaohe turned his face to the side and cast his gaze to the wall on the right.

That's right, it's a whole wall, there's nothing else besides that, and there's no hidden space like secret doors.

But it just felt, something was wrong.

Sensing the strangeness of the people around him, Tang An turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xu?"

Strange, Xu Zhaohe stopped unconsciously, turned around and looked towards the wall.

Obviously there is no difference, but he always has an ominous premonition, a sense of urgency and panic slightly raised in his heart.

Seeing this, Tang An also followed to look at the wall, while carefully observing, while listening attentively, but his eyes were not as sharp as Xiong Lin's, the main thing was to listen.

After a while, he finally caught the "click" sound that he almost missed.

What is the sound of liquid dripping down.

"Brother Xu, get out of the way!"

As soon as the urgent reminder sounded, the two of them took a step aside almost at the same time, and saw that the color of the wall that was smooth and smooth just now suddenly darkened, and then drops of blood oozed out one after another.

The blood beads were the size of a fingernail, and when they penetrated to a certain extent, they began to trickle down, gradually forming blood lines.

"This is--"

Tang An looked at the scene in front of him in shock, before he had time to explain, he reached out and gave Xu Zhaohe a hand, "Run!"

The foot that was just about to be lifted seemed to be caught by something, Tang An didn't have time to lower his head to take a closer look, and broke free. Fortunately, he just stepped on something sticky and it was not difficult to break free.

The two rushed out quickly and rushed into another fork.

The rest of the gray wall was still silently dripping with blood and tears. After the two left, blood beads flowed faster and faster, one after another densely popping out, until it was completely stained red.

The blood only floated on the surface at first, but in the next moment, they seemed to be sucked in by the wall, and suddenly lost their color, leaving only a layer of dark red blood scab.

The blood scab quickly burst, and something seemed to crawl through the dry veins, bright and fiery, and finally formed an upside-down hell flower paved in the depths.

When the gods come here, they all leave their marks.

47:40:32

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"What the hell is that?"

This floor seemed to be endless. The two of them ran for an unknown amount of time, but the gray walls around them remained unchanged.

Xu Zhaohe glanced back and asked Tang An.

"Da da da--"

Tang An was still running mechanically, and replied in a nonchalant tone: "When the gods come here, they all leave their marks."

Xu Zhaohe paused when he heard the answer and turned his head back, then glanced back at the person running in front of him.

He stopped slowly, suddenly lowered his head and didn't answer any more words.

Realizing that the people behind him didn't keep up, Tang An in front also slammed the brakes and looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhaohe just stood silently, staring at his shoes, and asked after a while: "What is God?"

Tang An, who was standing upright on his side, began to slowly walk towards this side. The blood on the edge of the shoe was like flowing water, layer by layer, covering it complicatedly.

He said: "The lord of all things can create the world and enjoy eternal life. You should kneel down and worship him, and sacrifice to summon the begging spirit."

"........."

Xu Zhaohe finally raised his head and looked directly at Tang An. There was neither fear nor excitement on his face, it was very calm.

He was probably possessed when he was stained with blood, but the two of them just ran away at first, if he didn't ask, they don't know when they would find out that something was wrong.

Seeing that he didn't respond in the slightest, "Tang An" was very puzzled, and suddenly became interested, and at some point, his eyes became empty and curved into sickle shapes without a trace of white.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"It's okay." Brother Zhao looked at the corner of his forehead, slowly oozing the shape of an upside-down hell flower, and said, "You say you are a god..."

The god replied: "Yes."

"...Is there any organization?"

God: "..." What is the weaving?

The god was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had been tricked. Unfortunately, Brother Zhao on the other side reacted one step faster than him, took out the summoning umbrella and swung it down at him.

"Oh, it's beyond your own power."

The god sneered with Tang An's little white face, and instantly raised his arms to resist the Spirit Summoning Umbrella that was as powerful as pulling mountains and rivers.

Blood-red lines suddenly appeared, hitting Tang An's body who seemed to have been blessed by a copper wall and iron wall, splashing a red flower.

The strength of humans and ghosts is always incomparable. Xu Zhaohe gritted his teeth and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, but he was still forced to slide back a little bit.

Shenming smiled, looking relaxed and natural, "Xu Zhaohe, I advise you to save some effort. I have a piece of news here, which may be of great interest to you. Do you want to calm down and have a good talk?"

"Talk about—you—mom!"

Gritting his teeth, Brother Zhao raised his eyes and stared at him, then suddenly retracted the umbrella unexpectedly, and took a step back.

The god didn't have time to retract his strength, and staggered forward due to inertia, but fortunately stopped in time at the end, saving his god's face.

Xu Zhaohe stood two steps away from him, holding the umbrella tightly, his chest heaving rapidly, and the sweat stained on the tip of his hair made his whole body more gorgeous and sexy.

It's a pity that now is not the time to appreciate beauty. The god felt a little embarrassed, and the interest that had been temporarily suspended suddenly dissipated, and he looked at this human being with a cold face and contempt.

No matter how special it is, it is just a human being.

You will get sick, get old, and die. In just a few decades, what is there to struggle with?

He slowly raised his hand, and the dense black air was rolling and rushing on the palm, and it began to slowly condense into water droplets.

If you die sooner or later, you have to die, so let him help him.

Sensing the strong killing intent from the other party, Xu Zhaohe glanced around, seeing that there was no convenient place to hide, the matter had come to this point, it was nothing more than a "fate".

If it was before, he might still find a comfortable place to lie flat and resign himself to fate, but now it is different from the past, he still has Xiaoying.

Xiao Ying is still a child and cannot be an orphan!

There seemed to be a red streamer flashing in the dark pupils, like a meteor falling into the night sky, exploding a brilliant firework in the sky.

He raised his head again and suddenly opened his umbrella.

The crimson stream of light was like magma from the deepest part of the ground, hot and dazzling, and the pupils of the reflection ground shone slightly.

Although it was an extremely rare prop, it was just a prop, and the gods just watched Mayfly's last struggle quietly, not paying attention to it.

Xu Zhaohe also sneered, the perfect combination of pitch black and fiery red, the face that looked as cold and white as porcelain was also a little more beautiful.

It seems that no matter when, he will stand upright, and this moment is no exception.

The lips that were bright red by the light parted slightly, and the eyes that looked at the gods were empty, only complex and deep black under the eyes.

Half of his face was covered by the umbrella, only his open mouth could be seen.

He said, "Shen Chen, come out."

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the other side.

Shen Chen, who had been trapped in the room since Xu Zhaohe left, was leaning against the wall with one leg bent and his weight on the other leg, so bored that he was arguing with the rules.

From Pangu's groundbreaking chat to yesterday's newly promoted SSS-level ghost, to counting how many snacks Zhaozhao brought for him this time.

"You may not have eaten it before, crunchy dried strawberries, lemon-flavored potato chips, sweet Wangzai milk..."

Code feebly: "Flash~Flash~"

"Strawberry lollipop, strawberry yogurt, strawberry bread, strawberry toothpaste..."

Code Fury: "Have you ever heard the saying, 'Show love, die fast'!"

"Ah--"

Shen Chen seemed to be amused by this sentence, it was so suitable, it was so suitable that it pierced my heart!

The corner of his mouth curled into an unscrupulous arc, he folded his arms and looked back at the green code, with a contrived expression on his face, "Did I show my affection?"

Code: "..."

The code is too weak to complain, and I don’t even want to flash, so the whole screen is full of "—" across.

However, Shen Chen didn't stop until he finished speaking, and continued to grab a poor little dog and feed him dog food, "Do you know why I like strawberry flavored things?"

enmmmm, after thinking about the code, he continued to answer without a long memory: "Because Xu Zhaohe also likes strawberry flavor?"

"hey-hey--"

Shen Chen suddenly laughed obscenely twice, glanced at the green code, the code trembled in his heart, and an ominous premonition swept over him, it suddenly wanted to give himself a big mouth when he answered just now, and then plug his ears, Too bad it can't do it!

Sure enough, Shen Laogou lived up to expectations, put his legs on the ground, and said slowly: "Not only that, but also because the strawberry flavor is the one I can find, and it resembles his flavor the most."

"........."

The code stopped talking and suddenly became dull.

When will this day of being forced to eat dog food come to an end?

It's a pity that at this moment, Shen Chen is completely immersed in his aftertaste and can't extricate himself. He even took out a strawberry jelly and threw it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. It seemed that he deserved a beating.

One shadow and one yard were locked together like this, slowly consuming the long time of unilateral abuse, until Shen Chen finished eating a whole pack of strawberry jelly, accompanied by a very faint smell of blood coming from the ground.

The person who had been carelessly hanging around just now suddenly stood up straight, and asked coldly, "Why did something else break into this dungeon?"

The code was also very surprised, and the code felt very innocent: "Sparkle! Nothing else has come in since the copy was opened, otherwise I can't find it! Unless——"

Shen Chen continued: "Unless it was hidden here from the beginning!"

The code "flashed" twice with difficulty, "Although this kind of thing is difficult to screen, it is indeed my negligence this time, um..."

"Step aside."

Shen Chen suddenly took a step forward, raising his hand as if preparing to tear it apart if he resisted.

The code began to flicker wildly: "No, you can't go out. Although this dungeon has indeed been hacked, it is still against the rules for you to go out now!"

Shen Chen became impatient: "Get out of the way or let me tear you up, you choose one yourself. You also know that although I am weak now, you are just a branch of the rules, waiting to be repaired slowly in the future."

The code flickered more frequently, and said earnestly: "You are still in confinement, you can no longer violate the rules, do you still want to get your body back?"

When mentioning the body, it was as if some heavy scar had been uncovered. Shen Chen endured the pain and hesitated for 0.001 second, then said firmly, "Get out of the way."

What else does the code want to say, why is this person stubborn like a donkey from the beginning to the end?

As long as he softens a bit, he won't be where he is today.

However, if this is the case, then he is not Shen Chen.

Just after the code hesitated for 0.001 second, and was about to continue persuading, a red thread suddenly passed through its body and connected to Shen Chen's wrist!

All existence that can ignore the rules is an existence that conforms to the rules.

Shen Chen looked down at the red thread on his wrist, startled for a moment, as if he still couldn't believe it, he was so excited and ecstatic like a pie falling from the sky!

He slowly raised his long and narrow black eyes, then raised his wrist and shook it towards the code, the corner of his mouth curved into a nasty arc.

It's like a child who gets his favorite toy and can't wait to show it off, naughty but soft-hearted.

Rules had nothing to say, and watched the black shadow slowly disappear in place, and he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In a quiet environment, now there is only a bunch of lonely codes left, and it doesn't look so green anymore.

A little boring.

It recalled the dog food it just picked up, and chewed it carefully...

Code: "Sparkle sparkle sparkle sparkle!!!"

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The author has something to say: code: really fragrant:)