God's way of opening infinite games

In the filthy room, there stood a peerless young man flutteringly.

The blood flowing all over the ground and the open organs made him slightly frowned, and a small gully formed between the eyebrows.

"Obviously there is a chance to escape, but I want to run to die."

Xun An raised his hand and waved it under his nose, to wipe away the unpleasant stench.

Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he saw a badge lying in the cabinet.

"This is……"

He left the room, counted with his fingers, and said in surprise, "There are two more uninvited guests."

Xun'an raised his eyes to see through the shadows, and locked on to the two "smugglers" who came sneakily and preparedly from afar.

When he first stepped into this confusing place, he had already sensed the location of the life forms inside.

Now there are two more people suddenly, and I don't know who sent them here.

"But it seems that I can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Henry walked behind, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from.

My heart was beating and drumming, and the sound of my heart beating echoed in my mind.

"It's been a long time, why don't you see anyone else?"

The three of them wandered around without gaining anything, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"There are many forks here, and the light is dim, but it's just such a place, unless he hides, he will definitely come across it, so be patient and wait."

Henry was not as anxious as the other two. Anyway, he already had weapons, and these two useless people were no longer necessary.

There was a dark light in his eyes, thinking about how to squeeze out the last bit of value from the two of them.

Overlooking the entire underground labyrinth, Henry and his party were at the southwest entrance, slowly approaching the east, and more than 30 meters behind them, two hurriedly veiled men advanced silently.

To the east, a strong man with a blood-dripping ax on his shoulder wiped the blood stained on his hands on the wall, took a deep breath, showed a mischievous smile in the darkness, and licked his upper lip, "There are four left."

He stepped into the darkness to hunt the next lamb to slaughter.

The three parties walked slowly in the same direction with their own emotions and thoughts.

But this encounter will not end well.

"Hey, do you have any feeling?"

The winner who was walking in front suddenly stopped and looked back at the two of them.

"What? Don't be surprised, okay?"

He was caught off guard, and the man behind him staggered, his ankle was almost sprained, he gritted his teeth and raised his fist to hit him in the face, but Henry grabbed his wrist and threw it aside.

"What are you shouting for, are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

The man was dissatisfied, and just about to say something back, he met Henry's cold eyes, which were as dead as a thing, and shuddered suddenly, his angry eyes turned away, and the curse that was about to come out was swallowed back into his stomach , withdrew his hand, stepped aside and remained silent.

"What do you want to say?"

"I always feel like someone is following us..."

At first, Henry thought that his premonition was just an illusion caused by panic, but now he is not the only one who has the same idea, so this guess is not groundless.

He looked back, except for the candle shadow that spread to the end and gathered into a small dot, there was nothing else, but he always felt uneasy.

"Let's leave first. This corridor fork is very far ahead. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

He preferred that the ones following were the Scrappers rather than the Hunters, otherwise he would have come to them long ago.

Borrowing a fork in the road or a corner may be able to counter the opponent and solve an opponent.

"If you want to go, you go, I want to stay, who knows if there will be weapons here, it is really stupid to leave."

The Winner huddled by the wall snorted contemptuously, and rolled his eyes at them in the shadows, "Suspicious, why should you be a Winner if you are so timid."

Henry's face was gloomy, and he could hardly hold back the hand with the dagger hidden behind his back. He wanted to get rid of this disturbing long tongue, but it was a pity that it was not the time yet.

"Whatever you want, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Henry didn't want to stay for a second, so he walked away, and he had already walked ten steps in a blink of an eye.

"laugh."

The man spat, turned back and entered the room on the right that had not yet been searched.

The champion who stopped at the spot looked back, Henry's figure was about to sink into the darkness and disappeared, hesitated again and again, but still kept up with Henry's pace.

About two or three minutes later, the winning bidder who entered the room angrily opened the door, and angrily walked to the opposite room, seemingly getting nothing.

"Go, don't lose anyone."

Whispering, accompanied by a vigorous figure, quickly passed the door, and ran in the direction Henry left.

The two of Henry walked briskly in the straight corridor, as if there was a scourge chasing after them.

He didn't have any major injuries, and his footsteps were much faster than the other person next to him with constant minor injuries.

Hearing the man's unstoppable panting, Henry frowned, thinking that this man's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, not to mention helping him to deal with other opponents, he was afraid that he would hurt himself, which was useless.

He secretly made a plan, if he couldn't meet the bidder who claimed to be Xun'an again, he would find an opportunity to get rid of him, lest this guy's clumsy behavior would reveal his whereabouts.

There was a corner in front of him, and he could reach it by walking more than ten meters, but Chu Er caught a faint smell of blood wafting from the front.

Henry stopped abruptly and stopped on the spot, the alarm bells in his heart were loud, and the uneasiness surrounded his heart layer by layer, making him unable to breathe oppressively.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Henry stop, the other winner also stopped.

"I ran away, you go first, otherwise, if someone really catches up, you and I won't be able to run away."

The other party didn't act immediately after hearing the words, but instead looked suspicious, as if he didn't quite believe Henry's words, because Henry's expression didn't look like he was out of breath, he was rather nervous.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Henry's eyes darkened, and he secretly loosened the cloth strip that fixed the dagger, and the handle of the dagger slid down to the palm of his hand. Just as he was about to coerce the other party to be obedient, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure walking out of the corner, with The chains shook and collided with the movement, making a crisp sound.

Henry raised his foot and hit him on the chest before the winning hand beside him could react. He slammed into the wall with a bang and fell to the ground. He didn't stand up for a long time, turned around and ran.

"Ha ha."

In the darkness, who was laughing lowly, Henry had no time to be distracted, and ran forward vigorously.

There were hurried footsteps behind him, the sound of chains colliding and the harsh sound of sharp knives across the ground gradually approaching, Henry's heart tightened.

Could it be that the hunter's target is himself?

Thinking like this, he subconsciously turned his head, and saw that the burly and majestic hunter had already arrived in front of the winner, raising the giant ax in his hand and about to fall, with an excited sneer on his face.

The snatcher lying on the ground seemed to have been knocked unconscious, and the hunter easily took his life.

Scarlet blood splattered everywhere, the hunter straightened his back, letting the hot blood spray on his body like a torrent, he stretched out his tongue, licked off the blood on his lips, turned his head to meet Henry's gaze, and proudly showed a bloody look Smiling, he raised his ax and walked towards him.

"There are three left."

Henry was startled, the hunter had already caught a bidder, why didn't the slightest sound leak out?

At this moment, he didn't care about so much anymore, he quickened his pace and ran towards the way he came.

He ran into the bidder who was coming out of the room head-on, and also had a short dagger in his hand. Seeing that the panic-stricken Henry hadn't opened his mouth to taunt, he looked at the ferocious hunter behind him, his expression changed immediately, and he ran away.

It's a pity that he had a thigh injury, and he fell behind Henry in a short while.

The gap between the two was not that big. Henry was worried that he would be overtaken, so he looked down at the dagger in his hand, turned around and threw the dagger, piercing the right leg of the winner behind him.

"what!"

The other party screamed and fell to the ground holding his legs. Seeing Henry's panicked back almost bleeding, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger. He was about to get up and continue running for his life, but the sound of heavy footsteps was close at hand.

The sound of jingling bells sounded like a death note, and the strong smell of blood was the breath of death. He turned around stiffly.

The sound of howling wind and the blade of the ax refracting candlelight are his last memories.

Henry's legs were hot from running, and he was sweating all over. He turned one corner after another and entered one fork after another.

In the end, he was unable to run, leaning against the wall and panting desperately.

This can be said to be his most embarrassing bid to win the bid. Before the exit was reached, he bumped into the hunter early, lost his weapon, and exhausted his physical strength. Right now, he and a man who has not touched since entering the underground palace are left. The winning hand of the face.

Henry now only hopes that the opponent is not the skilled Xun An, otherwise, if he meets him, judging from the current situation, he has no chance of winning.

"You look very embarrassed."

A joking voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Henry turned his head to look.

Just as the saying goes, what to be afraid of, Xun'an stood not far away, his body was clean, and there was a leisurely atmosphere everywhere in his gestures, as if all the thrilling things that happened here had nothing to do with him.

"Xun'an? Is it really you? I thought you already..."

Henry faded away the astonishment in his eyes, and a joyful smile appeared on his face. He was about to rush up to give him a hug, but he forgot that his legs were weak and he had no strength. As soon as he got up, he fell straight to the ground .

The expected situation of being caught didn't happen, and Henry fell firmly to the ground, rubbing his palms against the rough and gravel ground, leaving a few bloodstains.

"Is this your thing?"

Xun An laughed, took out the badge that he had just picked up from the armhole, walked up to Henry, looked down at Henry, and handed the badge to him.

The rhombus-shaped copper badge has Henry's name written in bold English, and a lot of dirt has accumulated in the carved pattern.

When Henry saw the badge, he didn't know what expression to put on for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to take it back, but was dodged by Xun Anyang.

"Isn't it your first time to participate in the winning competition? Why did you lie?"

Xun An stared into his eyes, the clear and translucent eyes made Henry sink into it, and he couldn't help blurting out the truth, leaving behind the reasons he had planned in an instant.

"There are no conditions for participating in the competition, except that No. 1 can make a wish to the Grand Duke, and No. 2 can get a large reward. I have practiced whipping since I was a child, and my skills are better than ordinary people. I participated in the competition for the first time. So I remembered where the four exits of the underground palace are."

Henry propped himself up with his hands, and looked past Xun An and landed behind him, "The candlesticks in the passage where each exit is located are engraved with heads."

The focus of Xun'an is not on export, but on keenly capturing key words.

"You mean No.1 can make a wish to Nelson? Any wish?"

Henry shook his head and nodded again, "Desires that endanger the status of the Grand Duke are definitely not allowed, but general wishes are fine, otherwise Burris would not be so prestige."

Xun An smiled slightly, as if he understood what Nelson's unfinished sentence was.

It is indeed difficult to entrust one's own life and death to others.