Chapter Three: Barton
"Isn't this a safe zone? It's over, it's over, we're surrounded! Someone began to shout in despair.
"Don't say frustrating words at the beginning of the battle, break through the encirclement, kill the boss and we'll win." Eleven began to gather together, staring warily at the monster.
Only I was still staring there, and I couldn't help but be afraid when I saw that someone might die in front of me. I was in a trance, repeating deep breaths over and over again.
What? Where the hell is this? (Ice clouds?) It's horrible, someone was going to die in front of me. (Ice clouds?) Can you hear me? Is someone calling me? Why? No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die. (Ice Cloud!) Smack!!
The sound of loud slaps echoed in my head, and I gripped the five paw prints on my face, the burning pain pulling me back to reality. I opened my eyes wide and looked up to see that my sister was looking at me worriedly, and the palm of her left hand was red, and this slap was made by my sister.
"Bingyun, it's time to start breaking through." My sister is ready for battle. Hammered his head, hurriedly clenched the sword in his hand, now, only this wolf head blade can give me the safest support.
"Start breaking through!" With the captain's command, everyone began to break through to the boss. With fear, I took a deep breath, lifted my breath, and began to drag the swordsman forward.
"Ahh!!hh I don't want to die! Skill: Fly for me!! The fat house, which is usually the most calm in the team, is now roaring in a panic, with tears in the corners of his eyes, desperately and indiscriminately, slashing the blade at the monster.
A big man cried like a three-year-old baby, but I didn't discriminate against him, because until the last moment, no one would know how strong their desire to survive would be.
"If you don't want to die, come with me! Assault! "(The captain skillfully uses human psychology) The captain rushed to the front, blood constantly on his forehead, and he also roared desperately in front.
I glanced back at the monster chasing behind, mixed with the fear in my heart, and accelerated wildly. If you wrestle here, you're going to die, definitely.
The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his heartstrings have been pulled to the tightest state, and he will never allow any of his mistakes. More than a dozen people ran towards the boss with fear and a strong desire to survive. (Isn't it true that the student should run away in the opposite direction?) )
I can't count how many scars I have on my face, and I can't count how many monsters I've killed. Follow the team and live! I can live! It's the only thing left in my head.
More than a dozen people rushed in front of this sarcoma and desperately waved the blade in their hands......
"Barton!! You lied to me! "After this strange cry, the boss was hammered to death by a dozen of us. Falling headlong to the ground, my chest rising and falling, I gasped violently, and then again, the captain's battle plan seemed to be completely useless.
"Survived." That's the only thing I sighed, and I turned my head to look around, and ...... Two...... And one in the distance, twelve people, so good, so good, everyone survived. (Note: Ice clouds don't count themselves here.) I guess you're getting goosebumps all over the place right now)
I looked at my health bar. If you look at the others, their HP is yellow, less than one tenth. That's a dangerous number. I was scared for a while. Look at the blisters in his hands, and a large piece of flesh that has fallen off the skin. Pain is the best proof of being alive.
"It's still there, right? No one died, right? The captain asked quippedly, and then the first one stood up. Start counting the number of people, count yourself first, and then start counting.
"Two, three, four, five...... Twelve. "The last one, the captain pointed at me. Suddenly, my face was full of doubts, and in a trance, I always felt as if something was more.
"Ice clouds? Are you okay? My sister asked with concern.
"Oh, no, it's fine." I shook my head, yes, I must have been too nervous.
"Then if everyone is still there, we're ready to go back." The captain smiled brightly, and that smile was unconsciously happy to be revealed, what could be more joyful than being alive? At that moment, the captain's raised lips suddenly stopped, his lips trembled slightly, and then, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
What's going on? I looked down in confusion, and a blade, a half-cut blade, a blood-red blade appeared on the captain's chest. The vivid red immediately took all my attention, and I seemed to refuse to admit it, and my head was in a state of confusion. There was a dead silence in the air for a few moments before a voice was heard.
"Good! Killed the first one first. "The blade that grows on the captain's chest is recovered, uh! The captain fell. Barton stood behind the captain, still holding the bloody blade in his hand.
It wasn't until the captain's body disappeared with the blue particles that my brain finally fed back a message to me: the captain, he was dead.
"You, what are you doing?" The fat house finally reacted and asked in a trembling voice. Obviously, he also couldn't understand what was happening now.
"What else is there to do? Murder. Barton tilted his head, his white eyeballs bloodshot.
"I ...... I know! The fat house was a little out of breath, with anger, glaring.
"I mean, why did you kill the captain?" Barton's eyes widened and he stood there like he was nobody.
"Oh? So you don't know? Killing the opponent can take all the abilities of the opponent, including the level! With that, Barton slashed the second knife at the fat house.
This was the second time that blood had been seen, and finally, someone in the team let out a scream of the dead and began to flee in all directions in a frenzy. The blue-haired man turned his head and ran away, but was hacked to death by someone he encountered after turning around. Patton on the other side kills the second man.
"Skill: Hazy!" Barton didn't look back, and approached the fat house step by step. The fat house held his left shoulder, and his left arm had been completely chopped off. If you can't stop the bleeding, you will still die.
"I'll fight with you!" Fat House shouted in despair, summoned the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Barton. With an easy backhand, the fat house became the third victim.
"I didn't expect... I survived until the end...... He would have died in... One... In the hands of man, you ...... Hit the streets! The fat house's eyes had lost their sparkle.
The fat house's hand was out of strength, and he couldn't even grasp the sword in his hand, so he let the sword fall to the ground, and he didn't look angry, and smashed Barton lightly with his hand, of course, it didn't hurt, and finally he tried his best to scratch Barton's arm with his nails, and his face was full of unwillingness. Then it disappears with the blue particles.