1. Never expose yourself to the other person's field of vision. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

2. Don't always think about doing it from behind.

3. From the moment you start to do it, you are dead.

If he had asked Lord Death to memorize it, he wouldn't be able to recite any of the sentences. He had long forgotten everything he had learned earlier, so much so that his mind was empty when he really got it. In other words, whether it's principles or guidelines or any mess, he doesn't memorize them, he only experiences them with his body, and then he engraves them into his bones, instincts, and even his soul.

Only without thinking can we act faster, and only by emptying our heads can we not waver and make mistakes. If he still remembers these words, then it's like the only thing he remembers—you're dead when you do it.

He can only do it once. Whether he succeeded or not, he had to pull out of that state, so this sentence became the only thing he could remember.

It can be said that the moment the Grim Reaper is moved, it becomes a pure instinct, and the belief in living will take the place of the brain to dominate every part of his body, directly compressing the reaction time infinitely close to zero, allowing him to make the necessary actions at the necessary moment. If the distance is far enough, the Reaper-sama in this state can rely on intuition to dodge bullets. And with the improvement of his physical fitness after liberation, his instincts will only become stronger and stronger.

As long as he is an opponent of the same magnitude as Lord Death, in a purely physical confrontation, he will be unmatched. Of course, the role of this instinct is not only reflected in hand-to-hand combat, he prefers to use this ability for the most perfect assassination.

At that time, he will be the most patient and terrifying hunter.

It's just that it's not yet time for the hunter to take out his shotgun.

Lord Death had already taken off his heavy armor and sat on a tall branch with his eyes closed, listening to everything around him. He had already predicted that if the opponent's advance speed was followed, the opponent would pass by in three minutes, and their magic would definitely not affect his position. And in this position he can't see the other party, and the other party can't see him.

He needed to be careful, maybe only a small spider hidden in the thick leaves. He wasn't sure he wouldn't die here if he let it bite it, because there were so many strange creatures here.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

It had been a full ten hours since the game started at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and he had been playing hide and seek with the group for ten hours. Yet he was still waiting, waiting for the necessary opportunity to come. Although the other party also had times when their magic ran out and sat down to rest, and even when they removed the shield, Lord Death knew that it was just bait. A lure that looks sweet and ridiculous.

Ten o'clock, and ten hours, is a very delicate point in time. Prolonged attention with a high degree of concentration can make a person's vigilance decrease, and even produce enough mental exhaustion. The only pity is that the Grim Reaper does not need to sleep, and only follows the instinct to coma when he is extremely tired.

And what he knows, the other party must also know, and he will know it better than him.

The sound in my ears gradually sounded, like the chirping of cicadas in summer, and it was as impatient as the cicadas. It was the sound of magic destroying trees, and the creaking of spiders that was approaching him. There was no sound of talking, only a rumbling sound that was constantly amplified.

Lord Death held his breath and suppressed his heartbeat to a minimum, completely releasing control of his body, lying on the branches like a dead corpse, leaving only the necessary hearing.

"Boss." Heavy breathing.

"Say." A calm leader.

"Let's rest for a while, it's getting late, I guess I won't be able to find him today." The surrounding breath sank, representing approval.

After the silence, the sound of turning the pages of the paper sounded, "Camp, spread the barrier, don't let a single insect enter the barrier." ”

"Yes." Relieved and relaxed.

Hiss......

The spider was not far from him, but it hung no more than ten centimeters from the wing of his nose. The sound affects the judgment of Lord Death. Even as it hissed, Lord Death's hearing lost focus, and it took a while to rediscover where the conversation was.

"How?" Leader.

"No, I looked around and didn't find anything. There are too many creatures in this hellish place, otherwise they would have been found a long time ago. "Complaining, tired.

"Then go to sleep, leave the two to keep watch for the middle of the night, plus me. I'll wake you up in the middle of the night. Tell them to leave the mage's eye outside and the man to meditate in the tent. ”

"Yes."

As soon as Lord Death opened his eyes, he saw a small spider hovering above his eyes looking at him, a pair of dark eyes shining with light. Without a trace, Lord Death opened his head from under the little spider's minions and moved to the branch below, without making a sound.

The most basic content of concealment is absolute silence. He was already well acquainted with this.

After listening, and making sure that there were indeed no small animals around him except for the little spider, the Grim Reaper closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state.

He didn't know what the so-called "mage's eye" was, but he could guess from the name that it was probably a spell that could replace the eye.

And what Lord Death has to do now is to get through the first half of the night safely. Persimmon to find a soft pinch. Although it is true that now is the time when the other party is most tired, there are two points that must not be ignored. The first point is that often when people are most tired, they can also be the most vigilant. And the second point, the strongest will stay in the first half of the night.

These two reasons are enough.

So...... Prey, are you ready?

The corners of Death's mouth curled slightly, and he silently recited in his heart without a word.

Lord Death guessed correctly, above the center of the four tents, three large eyeballs hovered, and the dark pupils turned an angle from time to time, and there was an indescribable weirdness from a distance. And the arrangement of the three eyeballs also happens to include all the surroundings.

The leader did not intend to ambush or deceive or anything, any plan is just empty talk in the face of strength, and once the plan is wrong, no matter how strong the strength will become. So he wasn't going to play any tricks. His only plan is to find the other party and crush the other party to death with absolute strength. In many cases, what most people choose is not necessarily smart, but it must be simple and effective.

He defines the game as hide and seek. It's about when he will be able to find the other party. The moment he found it, he was able to win the game.

It's just that he, who is now sitting in the tent meditating, will never think of it. He had indeed found Lord Death, but at that moment...... It was also the moment when he conceded defeat.