When bugs meet backdoors

[Playground: Guess who I am, the remaining number of Qataris: 1, the remaining number of humans/half-demons: 3549]

[The game ends when the number of one side is cleared]

[Please pay attention to the calculation of points. If the points are negative, you will be forced to participate in the next game. Game attribute: hunting]

Bai Su pulled out the alloy dagger buried deep in the body of a Qatari.

He straightened up and lifted the hem of his clothes to clean up the remaining blood and dirt on the dagger.

There were no less than ten Qatari corpses lying around, all of them killed by one blow, without exception.Inky black blood exuding a stench spread across the ground, extremely bloody and cruel.

"One..." Bai Su's nose moved lightly, trying to capture the unique breath of Qatari living people from the air.

The smell is disgusting, and it tastes slightly different from their blood, so it is very easy to distinguish it from humans.

But this doesn't seem like a good idea.

The game field is too big, even if he has a keen sense of smell, it is impossible to cover the entire game field.

Before he could react, a sound of breaking through the air came from behind.Fighting instinct and racial talent allowed him to dodge sideways and counterattack at the same time.

The visitor is obviously also a good fighter, or a born killer.

He nimbly dodged Bai Su's counterattack, drew a short sword from his waist, and rushed towards him again.

"Stop! I'm not that group of beasts!" Bai Su couldn't stand the attack of the man. He raised his dagger and put it on the dagger that the man slashed straight down. His red golden eyes were very eye-catching under the sunlight.

"Why, you Qataris even scolded yourself in order to save your life?"

The man was unmoved, he waved away Bai Su's arm blocking his chest, stood up and stretched his legs and kicked him in the chest, followed by a more ferocious attack, "When did the beast have such a high IQ? Just a few human words can change the fact of the bastard."

He said to himself, with a cynical smile and arrogance.

Bai Su cursed secretly.

The game field where they are located has an obstacle mode, and the appearance of all races is virtualized.Whether you killed the same kind or the Qataris, you can only know when the other party is completely dead.

As a half-demon, he can distinguish friend from foe by smell, but this guy in front of him doesn't have this ability.

The number of remaining human beings reported by the system is still decreasing, but now he is caught by the guy in front of him and can't search, it's fucking terrible!

Bai Su staggered to dodge the blow that was enough to kill him, and he fought back in a bit of embarrassment, but it was obviously powerless.

This man's tricks were too tricky, and every attack could be precisely aimed at the fatal point.

He seemed to be born for killing, if he didn't transform into a monster, he couldn't beat him at all!

Bai Su's face rose with an irritability that Mo had never felt before.

At this time, we must not love to fight. If we continue to entangle with him, it will only hurt both sides. He must evacuate as soon as possible.

However, within a few seconds of this thought, the man approached his door with a dagger in his hand.

Bai Su turned sideways to dodge the attack, and rolled around on the ground due to the inertia of his body, then half-knelt on the ground and stared at the blurred man in front of him.

The random modeling of the system, a public face, is the product of splicing the data of how many people.

Bai Su raised his hand to wipe his stinging cheeks, the blood stuck to the palm of his hand, it was shockingly red.

The powerful combat power of the half-demon made him not afraid of any cold weapon home games, but the man in front of him could actually hurt him, and it was only with a weapon that was so ordinary that it was almost inconspicuous.

Enduring the stench from the tip of his nose that was about to stun him, he straightened up and prepared to retreat.

"Don't run~~ Isn't it crazy?"

There was a fierce light in the man's eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His figure was like a ghost, blocking all of Bai Su's escape routes.

"To be able to fight with me for such a long time, the racial status is not low."

"Damn! You're endless! I said I'm not those beasts! Don't you find that the number of human beings is still decreasing?!"

Bai Su blocked the man's attack again, and couldn't control his irritability anymore.

He now seriously suspects that this guy just takes killing for pleasure, and he doesn't care what he kills at all.

"A group of idiots killing each other, what does it have to do with me." The man snorted slightly, and while confronting Bai Su, he looked him up and down with a playful look.

"It's still a species with a high IQ..." He chuckled in a low voice and moved his gaze to Bai Su's lower body, "The tail of this combat power should not be short, and it happens that there is a bully who is buying the tails of you bastards at a high price. It seems that he can beat him Pen."

The man looked at Bai Su with the picky eyes of looking at goods, and obviously regarded him as a walking golden mountain.

With a feint, he charged towards Bai Su's side, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and smashed him to the ground.

"Oh shit……"

Just as Bai Su turned his head and wanted to stand up, the man inserted his hands into his hair in an instant, gathered his fingers together and grabbed the roots of his hair tightly, and lifted his head up.

The man bent his knees and pressed down on the center of Bai Su's back, pinching his chin with a free hand, and there was an undeniable malice in his black pupils.

"The composition of this face is not bad, and it's quite handsome. It's on the face of a beast... tsk tsk tsk, what a pity."

"Let go!" Bai Su shook his head violently, and shook off the hand he was pinching on his chin, and was once again restrained by the man and knocked his head hard on the hard floor.

His forehead was smashed, and a bloody smell spread to the tip of his nose.

He stared at the person who imprisoned him from the corner of his eye, and his eyes burst into anger that could destroy anything.

kill him!kill him!

Bai Su's mind is now full of these three words.

This violent emotion instantly invaded all his sanity, and the innate destructive instinct of the monster race gained the upper hand for the first time after he became a half-demon.

His red-gold eyes became more scarlet, and the canine teeth faintly felt a numb itching, and became sharper.

The man didn't notice Bai Su's subtle changes at all. He bent his knees and pressed on him, using some tricks to easily block all the places where Bai Su could break free.

His bony fingers traced down Bai Su's back, and he could feel the muscular body hidden under the thin shirt through the thin shirt.

"You have a top-notch figure." The man even had the leisure to tease Bai Su, but in his eyes this was nothing more than a corpse.

"Where is the best place to start?"

The man twirled the short sword in one hand, and the flying blade was shining coldly under the sunlight.

The hand that has been moving around Bai Su's body has finally approached the target position - Bai Su's tailbone.

"Why don't you cut off the tail first, and cut off the eyes after you die..."

Before the word "eye" was uttered, a sudden change emerged.

Bai Su, who was completely suppressed by him, broke free from his confinement in an instant as if he had been injected with a berserk potion.

But that was not enough, he even leaped into the air, turning over like a ferocious predator and pinning him down.

The severe pain from the shoulder being pierced by the sharp claws spread to the cerebral cortex, and the man couldn't hold back a soft hum.

"Fuck...the claws are sharp enough..." The man frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at his shoulder with blood gushing out.

It was pressed by a pair of human hands, with five fingers clasped tightly on the shoulders.

If he didn't know that the modeling of the system would only change the appearance but not the essence, he would have wondered if this person had blades in his fingers.

Bai Su's eyes were red, and his eyes were fixed on the man who was crushed under him.

He is controlling the instinct of the monster race, he can't...can't attack humans.

Although I don't know why he chose to become a semi-demon in the first place, but since he has chosen to blend in with the crowd, he must not attack the 'similar'.

When the man saw that Bai Su was only imprisoning him but did not make any movement, a ray of doubt floated in his eyes and then disappeared in a flash.

No matter what it is hesitating, it will kill you while you are sick!

Enduring the severe pain in his shoulder, the man held the short sword instead, and pointed the tip of the sword at Bai Su's temple with a desperate attack.

[Game field: Guess who I am, the number of Qataris is cleared, the game is over]

[Remaining number of humans/demons: 3416]

[Visual impairment mode is off, points are being settled]

[The game field will be closed in one hour, survivors evacuate as soon as possible]

At the critical moment, the system's cold mechanical broadcast echoed throughout the game field.

The man's hand trembled, and the tip of the sword brushed against Bai Su's forehead, cutting off a strand of white fluff.

The visual barrier was removed, the man looked at Bai Su who was pressing on him, his brain could hardly turn around.

What was pressing on him was not like the Qatari who looked down on the public as he imagined.

It was a wolf, or maybe not just a wolf.

The whole body is pure white, with a circle of fluffy red long hair around the neck, and complex and ancient golden-red animal patterns entangled on the body, reflecting the dazzling light.

Its red-gold animal eyes were fixed on him, exactly the same as they had been in the previous fight.

The man froze for a few seconds, then reached out his hand and grabbed Bai Su's tail that was waving to his side as if he was out of his mind, "Fuck... it turned out to be a demon..."

Bai Su pulled his tail out of the man's hand forcefully, opened his mouth and let out a deep growl, as if threatening him.

The man didn't care about this, he threw away the dagger, and grabbed the hair on Bai Su's back with his backhand.

The dull pain of being pulled by the fur on his body made Bai Su barely regain his sanity.

He moved the beast claws away from the man, shook off his hands that were holding him, stared at him twice, and jumped away from the place with all four claws on the ground.

He was very fast, and within a few breaths, there was only a white dot left in his field of vision, and in two seconds, even this white dot was gone.

The man struggled to get up from the ground, and he didn't care about the scar on his shoulder that was still oozing blood.

He stared at Bai Su's direction for a full minute, then took out something from his pants pocket, and threw it on the ground like trash.

"Artificial mental retardation is artificial mental retardation, people and demons can't tell the difference."

As he said, he took out a scrunchie from the chest pocket of his shirt, tied up his half-length hair, and hung a small tug at the back of his head.

The man bent down, picked up the dagger that had been stuck on the ground, and walked away with a certain remnant beside the dagger.

After finishing these, he lifted his feet and left the place as if he had completed some mission.