Chu Chen once admired his father's superb naming skills.

The girls all praised his name for being nice and fairy. But that was in the past, and no one is boasting about it now.

The reason is simple, many online writers have the same great naming skills as his father.

After arriving at the Crimson Tower, he experienced many unbelievable things. One of the toughest games is torturing each other with an adventurer, and Taling stipulates that both sides take turns hurting each other for ten minutes until one of them collapses.

It lasted seven days, as if he were in hell, the darkest years of his life. The adversary used all kinds of despicable and cruel means to humiliate and torture him, and he used the same means to fight back. If both sides are injured and treated by Taling, no one will die, and if they are both determined, they can continue until the earth is desolate.

His eyeballs were gouged out again and again, repaired again and again, and after seven days, he collapsed.

Before conceding defeat, he decided to torture his enemy once in the most perverted way, but luckily, the unintentional act sealed the victory, and the enemy fell to his knees, wailing, and begging Taling for a good time.

He won.

Right now, the game is called Bloody Arena, and the gargoyle kills cleanly, and it's indeed bloody, but it's still far from that game.

Chu Chen sat cross-legged, calm and relaxed.

Two gargoyles, killing two people at a time, there are more than ninety adventurers present, and the probability of being killed is very small, so there is no need to worry.

Ten minutes later, he didn't think so.

The gargoyle rushed over with great momentum, and the black giant sword fell from the sky.

"!"

Chu Chen burst into a foul mouth. This word is polysemous, representing surprise, anger, exclamation, disdain, in short, anything.

Now it stands for fear.

He ran desperately, only hating his parents for missing two legs.

The gargoyle chased desperately, and its two wings were like a fan spinning at high speed. Like Pitbulls, Gargoyles' greatest strength is perseverance, beginning and ending.

Put ordinary dogs on the treadmill, they are afraid of getting tired and will jump off. But put the Pitbull on the treadmill and they will run and run and run and never stop.

The same goes for gargoyles, once they identify a target, they will keep chasing, chasing and never stopping. Until the target dies, or dies on their own.

The other locked person has already been hacked to death. He strengthened his defenses, but did not increase his speed, and was slashed to death by the gargoyle's two swords.

Chu Chen's defense is very low, and an ordinary person can stab him to death. But he was very fast, like a slippery rabbit, running in circles around the ring, but he was not dead.

The gargoyle couldn't catch up with him anytime soon.

Chu Chen held his breath, he didn't dare to exhale it, otherwise he would lose his speed advantage.

Running at high speeds consumes a lot of abilities, and he can only hold on for one breath.

Five seconds later, he gasped for breath, his clothes completely soaked, and the fat of the white flowers loomed.

The gargoyle approached quickly, slashing with a sword.

Chu Chen's soul flew out of the sky, gritted his teeth, returned to the light, suddenly increased his speed, and avoided it in a thrilling way.

He knew he was going to die sooner or later, and once locked up, no one would survive. No, there was one exception, because the gargoyle was killed that time.

If you don't want to die, you can only kill the gargoyle.

Chu Chen is self-aware, unless everyone joins forces, there is no hope.

No one will help him, and it turns out that killing the gargoyle is useless, and the more you kill, the more thankless it is.

Chu Chen gasped, and his lungs were on fire, as if they were stuffed with gunpowder.

He was tired physically and even more tired mentally. On Earth, he is a maverick, thrill-seeking, and contemptuous of ordinary life. After coming to the Crimson Tower, he fulfilled his wish, but he missed the Qiē on Earth.

It's like riding a roller coaster, full of longing before going up, but I was scared to call my mother when I really drove the car.

The evil qi struck, and Chu Chen didn't need to look back to know that the sword edge was approaching.

He wanted to hide, but he couldn't. It's very similar to the car accident three years ago, at the intersection, a white Volkswagen came fast from the right, he saw it, but he couldn't react and collided with it.

Death is like the wind, always with me. This is a true portrayal of every adventurer.

Chu Chen was about to be blown up by the whirlwind of death.

He was scared, and even though he had said at the wine table that he was not afraid of death, fools knew it was a lie.

No one is not afraid of death, even if the Crimson Tower is so barbaric and brutal, everyone wants to live.

An anxious voice came: "Get to the ring!" That fat man! Get on it! ”

When Chu Chen heard the word "fat", he knew that he was talking about himself. He wasn't fat originally, but then he became fat in a daze, and he couldn't lose weight anymore.

He didn't understand the use of going into the ring, but he didn't have time to think. Just like a drowning person, no matter how much he grabs a piece of driftwood, or another person next to him, he will hold on to his life, which is why many righteous and brave people will drown, not because they are not familiar with water, but because they are held by people and can't use their hands and feet.

He leaped into the ring.

The black greatsword struck, only a centimeter away from him. Not surprisingly, he was dead.

A strange scene happened, and the gargoyle stopped the offensive and retreated expressionlessly.

One step, two steps, three steps.

It stood on the barren land with mechanical steps, the ghostly fire in its eyes flashing and gradually extinguishing.

Chu Chen actually survived!

Strictly speaking, this is the first person to be forgiven.

Although Qiao Yongqiang didn't die, it wasn't that the gargoyle didn't want to kill him, but he really couldn't kill him.

Chu Chen was lying in the ring, grinning, panting, and laughing like a fool.

Except for drug abuse, the rest of your life after the catastrophe is the happiest thing in the world, and that kind of pleasure can't even be compared to doing-love.

The ring was covered with white blankets, which were clean, beautiful and comfortable. He lay on it, with the illusion of going home, and the big bed at home was so clean, so beautiful, and so comfortable.

He closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, he had been here for most of the day, and he had not rested properly, so he was really tired.

Reason told him that sleeping was not a wise choice and could be dangerous. For example, gargoyles, for example, sneak attacks by other adventurers. It's better to open your eyes, cheer up, and cheer up.

Despite this, the eyelids grew heavier and heavier until they closed.

Wei Liang and the four of them closely observed every move in the ring, and the loud shout just now was shouted by Major General Bai. He is not a living Lei Feng, but a guinea pig for this fat man.

Qiao Yongqiang asked, "Is the gargoyle asleep?" ”

The dragon, tiger and leopard sent out a bone spur, as fast as a sword, and stabbed it on the gargoyle, but it did not react. The dragon tiger and leopard said: "That's right, it is asleep. ”

"Why didn't that fat man die? This is not gargoyle style. Qiao Yongqiang said stupidly: "When I chased and killed Lao Tzu, it was very fatal, and the locusts saw blood. ”

Major General Bai's face was distorted, revealing a hideous smile, and said, "You didn't go to the ring, so it killed you." ”

Wei Liang lowered his head and said to himself: "The ring is really weird. ”

Major General Bai said: "It can be seen that the ultimate purpose of gargoyles is not to kill people, but to put pressure on us. ”

Qiao Yongqiang asked, "What kind of pressure is exerted?" ”

"People are inert, and if there was no pressure, we would sit like this, chatting and farting until the game was over. Gargoyles kill someone every hour, and adventurers must make changes or they will be killed. ”

"Taling didn't say what we should do."

"He didn't say it, but he could deduce it." Major General Bai said: "For example, right now, the fat man is in the ring, and the gargoyle will not kill him, which means that Taling wants us to go to the ring." ”

The dragon, tiger and leopard shrugged and said, "Then we will go up, and we won't get pregnant." ”

Major General Bai said lightly: "Then you can go up." ”

Dragon, Tiger and Leopard just said it later, but it won't really go up.

The ring is calm and there should be no danger. But the lake is also calm, and once it falls, God knows how deep it will be.

Wei Liang was silent, his eyes kept wandering between the ring and the watch.

The rest of the adventurers were also talking.

"The fat pig turned out to be fine."

"Gargoyles also have good intentions."

"It's not that simple, there must be a special situation."

"Could it be the reason for the ring?"

"Possibly."

Many people looked at the ring with curious eyes, and also looked at Chu Chen.

"He's lying motionless, he's not going to die, is he?"

"It's not dead, the big belly is lying together, and it's still angry."

"It should be resting."

The onlookers approached and began to ask questions.

"Hey! How are you? ”

Chu Chen was a little tired and didn't answer.

"Is it really dead?"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Chu Chen waved his hand casually.

"How did you survive?"

Chu Chen didn't speak, feeling that they were very annoying. But there were so many people who came, more than twenty of them, and his eyes were full of longing and doubt, and he had to answer, "I don't know." ”

"Could it be the reason for the ring? It has some kind of restraint effect on gargoyles, just like silver bullets restrain werewolves. ”

Chu Chen said lazily: "Maybe." ”

People looked at the ring curiously, touched and smelled, the ring was very ordinary, and it was not weird.

There was even an adventurer or two attacking the ring with an ability, but it was surprisingly strong and couldn't be destroyed.

People are losing interest.

"I said, why don't we go up and have a look?" An adventurer mentions yì.

No one answered, and after many games of death, everyone was no longer as reckless as they were at the beginning.

"Get out of the way, let me go up."

It was a girl who spoke, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a big grin, like a tomboy.

She jumped into the ring.

It was calm, nothing happened.

The girl stepped on the white blanket, crossed her waist, slightly disdainful, and said: "What's the big deal, people always like to scare themselves." ”

In the crowd, a boy pouted and said, "Okay, you win, come down quickly." ”

The girl smiled, as if to show off, and jumped down again.

Boom.

With a soft thud, she exploded.

Blood splattered and stained the onlookers' shirts red.

You look at me, I look at you, and they look at each other.