Octavian: Group 1

The first group was divided into two groups by the moving labyrinth, and while Colin, Lorraine, and One-Eyed were being chased by the deadly ice corpses, the situation of the other Duke, Mars, and Icarus who were scattered seemed to be less thrilling.

"Shhhh

The Duke and Mars were squatting on the wall of the corridor, the Duke tore off the hem of his coat and wrapped Mars's injured severed limb, she looked up and saw that Mars was still silent despite the pain on his forehead and cold sweat.

(What a forbearant person.) ）

She pressed Mars's artery tightly with a strip of cloth to ensure that the broken artery would not bleed again, and tied a knot at the end of the strip of cloth so that the strip could be relaxed at any time to prevent the end of the severed limb from necrosis due to lack of blood circulation.

Mars looked at his right hand, which had only a small section of forearm left, and his eyes fell on his remaining left hand, and he silently picked up the pistol on the ground, he tried to turn the pistol at different angles, simulating the posture of shooting in various situations.

He had to get used to how to shoot with his left hand as soon as possible, and although he had lost his memories of his past, his trained body seemed to remember how to shoot with his left hand, and although his left hand was obviously not as flexible as his right hand, it didn't make him a dragger.

"Canary, how's this kid?" Icarus stood aside, watching the bandaging man and the bandaged one.

Mars's face was a little pale, and his forelimbs were suddenly smashed by the wall pressing at high speed, and he lost a lot of blood, and his lips were also pale from bloodlust, and there were some signs of dehydration.

"The bleeding has stopped for the time being, whether he can survive to the end of the game depends on his luck." The Duke stood up, and Icarus gentlemanly handed her a handkerchief to wipe the blood from her hands.

"Hmph, I hope you still have some use value." Icarus said bluntly, the golden eyes that looked at Mars were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, but a hint of mockery, mocking him for being too weak and being injured as soon as he came on the field.

Mars glanced at Icarus, stood up with his pistol, and walked to the other end of the hallway without saying a word.

The Duke and Icarus glanced at each other and headed in that direction.

This hallway is exactly the same as the one before, these hallways are like copy-and-paste molds, all hallways are flanked by digital wallpaper, the floor is covered with velvet carpets, "To Alice" is still playing on the radio, and a pot of roses is placed around every corner. These winding and branching corridors seem to have no end in sight, and after each turn, new forks can be seen leading in different directions.

Icarus raised his hand and made a cut in the wallpaper with his dagger, trying to leave a mark, but the scratch was automatically restored in the next second, and the place where the wallpaper had been cut was re-fitted, and after a few seconds it looked as good as brand new.

The walls seem to carry the ability to heal and repair themselves.

“…… This labyrinth is really alive. Icarus muttered, "It has life, it heals, it attacks. ”

A few steps away, the Duke turned the doorknobs, which were still locked, and they were forced to move forward.

"If you can't get into these rooms, where are you going to find the silver dagger?" The Duke frowned, "Do you have to get out of the labyrinth to find the treasure?" ”

"Just turning around aimlessly, and you can't find an exit." Icarus pointed to the corner behind him, "Don't you think we walked here before, the angle and position of the potted flowers are exactly the same as the corridor we walked before, I remember it clearly." ”

"Do you remember?" The Duke chuckled, "You have such a good memory?" ”

Icarus nodded his head at gunpoint, as if thinking about something, and then he reported: "We walked through three corridors of 10 meters, five corridors of 7 meters, and six corridors of 15 meters, and passed through a total of 34 doors without keyholes, 18 on the left and 16 on the right. At the end of these corridors there is a pot of roses, 2 roses with 5 corners, 3 roses with 8 corners, roses with 2 flowers at angles of 43.2 degrees and 45.1 degrees, roses with 3 flowers at angles of 34.8 degrees, 60.1 degrees, and 45 degrees, and roses with 4 flowers at angles of ......"

"Okay, okay, I know you have a good memory." The Duke interrupted, "Icarus, you seem to have been trained in memory?" ”

This time, however, Icarus did not answer, and looked to the other end of the hallway.

He seems to be deliberately trying to hide something, or skip the topic, but in any case, he doesn't want to show his cards.

Seeing this, the duke also understood a little in his heart, and did not ask any further.

The three of them continued to walk forward, and when they passed through the first few corners, at the end of the corridor, it was finally no longer a bonsai, but a door, a heavy wooden door.

“……”

The three of them stopped at the same time, looking at each other, not knowing for a moment whether they should continue to move forward, but they also clenched the weapons in their hands and responded at any time.

"It seems that the labyrinth has come to an end......" the Duke muttered.

Icarus walked in the front, holding the door panel of the wooden door with his left hand, leaning against the cold door panel with his left shoulder, and holding a gun in his right hand, he quietly leaned against the door panel for a while, and after making sure that there was no unusual movement on the other side of the door, he looked at the Duke and Mars beside him.

After the three of them exchanged glances, Icarus pushed the door and entered! The Duke and Mars pointed their guns at the crack in the door that was gradually opening.

"Squeak......

The moment the wooden door was pushed open, the three of them broke into a new realm!

The view is instantly wide, and this is no longer a narrow corridor, it is the restaurant on the fifth floor of the cruise ship, which is curved, with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, a bar on one side, and a dining area in the middle. The Scandinavian-style dining room is lavishly decorated, with a golden chandelier hanging in the center of the restaurant, gilded wallpaper on the wall, a red flannel carpet on the floor, and a half-cut shark specimen hanging on the wall behind the bar.

The bar counter is rounded, and a pot of blooming roses is placed on the counter, and the intoxicating aroma fills the entire space. The tables and chairs used for the guests in front of the bar fell to the ground, and the tables and chairs were full of cooled corpses, some lying crookedly, some half-broken, some still holding guns in their hands, and some without heads...... These NPCs have been dead for a while, the corpses have cooled, and even the blood beneath the corpses has coagulated, but from the messy tables stacked in the dining room, the blood splashing on the pillars, and the severed limbs remaining on the bar, it can still be inferred that the tragedy that happened in the restaurant not long ago can be inferred, like the messengers of hell have walked out of the gates of hell and come to the world, wantonly slaughtering.

This is a slaughter feast that has ended.

They were late, and seemed to have missed the feast.

Icarus frowned, stepping over a female corpse, his gaze quickly swept over the corpses of those NPCs, looking at the broken corpses in front of him, the messy dining room, this is an extremely bloody picture, but Tu felt a little incongruous in his heart, and he couldn't say anything was wrong for a while.

On the radio of the restaurant, "To Alice" is still playing, and the melody of the classical piano is like a sad music of the last days in the restaurant of Nuoda, on the other side of the restaurant is a spacious floor-to-ceiling window, but outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a dark vision, as if someone has blocked the window, and it is impossible to see the outside scenery.

"Smell ......," Mars muttered, standing up from the side of a male corpse.

"What?" The Duke looked at him suspiciously.

Mars sniffed and frowned deeply: "So many people died, blood splashed on the pillars, tables, windows, why, there is no smell of blood in the air?" “

Mars said something that Icarus subconsciously felt was wrong.

Smelling the fragrance of roses in the air, he turned his head to see a pot of blooming roses on the bar of the restaurant, the delicate petals seemed to have just bloomed in the sun, the petals drooped slightly, and the petals still carried crystal "dew", dripping on the white bar.

No, that's not real dew.

Is that...... Blood.

"Something is wrong with this pot......" Icarus took a step back and raised his gun in vigilance, "all the tables and chairs in this restaurant are overturned, and the items are messy, only this pot of flowers, properly placed on the bar......"

"These people, they didn't kill each other, they were stabbed to death." Mars pulled out a long thorn from the neck of another corpse, it was a black thorn, 10 centimeters long, and the tip of the hard thorn was bloody, enough to penetrate the soft skin of the neck, penetrate the blood vessels, and even nail some of the corpses to pillars and the ground.

"Brush-pull—"

Before Mars could finish speaking, the petals of the rose shook slightly.

There was no wind, but it moved.

The Duke nervously pointed her gun at the strange pot of roses, and the next moment, what she saw was something she will never forget—the pot of roses on the bar moved.

I saw that the petals shook more and more, the petals became thicker and wider, its brown branches grew upward, some small spikes bulged to both sides, became longer, and continued to spread to both sides, this cluster of roses grew out of the middle of the petal cluster a head like a shower head, the head swelled, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, until it swelled to the size of a balloon, and then the shower head turned an angle, and opened a hundred pairs of eyes from the head at once, densely covered the whole head, Those eyes move with the movement of the prey, and no detail can be hidden.

"Salad, salad......"

The rose stretched out on both sides of the branch bent into an arm, the left branch grew into a sharp spear shape, the right branch grew into the shape of a machine gun, and the trunk grew thicker and thicker, it swayed, and it stopped growing at a height of about 2 meters, and then, its roots stepped out of the pot, carried the dirt, stepped over the bar, and jumped to the ground!

[Warning, warning, hostile creatures in front of you]

[Creature Name: Multi-Eyed Rose]

[Target location: 5 meters]

[Creature Class: V-]

The multi-eyed rose blinked, it raised its right branch, and the muzzle of the machine gun was aimed at Icarus, firing a sharp thorn! Icarus dodged the machine-gun's sharp spikes with a roll, and the 10-centimeter-long spikes grazed Icarus's blonde hair and slammed directly into the marble pillar behind him, firmly stuck in the pillar, which was made a terrible crack.

"Bang bang bang-" The Duke shot Rose in the head. But the hundreds of heads of the multi-eyed rose had already sensed her intentions, and it dodged quickly, the bullet grazing its petals, knocking off only a few of its leaves, and then its heels trampled over the corpse on the ground like a foot, and charged towards the duke!

The Duke dodged to the right, but Rose raised the thorn in her left arm and stabbed her shoulder, and although she dodged the first attack, she was pointed in the chest by its machine gun, and the next moment the sharp spike from the machine gun pierced her right shoulder, almost nailing her to the bar!

The Duke screamed, struggled, pulled out the thorn in his shoulder, and fell to the ground, only to feel a burning pain in his shoulder, and a small hole in his right shoulder was pierced, gurgling with blood.

"Bang bang-" Mars fired, and Rose was attracted by him, dodging bullets and lunging at him, the bullets hit Rose Rose's body, although it also made bullet holes, but as a plant, it didn't feel any pain at all, and it didn't hesitate because of this, and the attack was even crazier!

As the Rose approached, Mars stepped back, and as the Rose was about to stab herself, he lowered his head through the branches and leaves of the Rose, pulling out one of the branches of the Rose and plucking out two of its flowers.

Rose Sawa groaned, shook her body, and knocked over the table next to her, making a mark on the wall.

Then, it turned its head in a rage, hundreds of eyes blinking wildly, as if to express its anger, and even the petals on its body trembled.

It hates anyone who picks flowers!

Bullets are ineffective against it, it moves too fast to accurately predict the trajectory of bullets, and even if the bullet hits a branch or leaf, it will be blocked by the hard bark.

To kill it, the only way to kill it is to "peel off the cocoon" and cut off its branches and leaves!

"Mars!" Icarus also saw the weakness of the multi-eyed rose, and he removed the medieval swords used for decoration on the wall and threw one of them to Mars.

Mars put away his pistol and caught the sword Icarus throwing, and the two of them confronted Rose Rose, left and right.

"Da-da-" Multi-Eyed Rose raised her twig-shaped machine gun and fired wildly at Mars, but Mars leaned over and brandished her sword, its sharp body blocking the sharp thorns, which grazed his blade and changed direction, slamming into the marble pillar on one side.

Icarus spun the hilt of his sword and charged towards the multi-eyed rose!

Rose raised the spear formed by the branches, and stabbed it in the chest, and Icarus turned to his side, dodging Rose's spear, and then he raised his hand and struck the spear of Rose with his sword, and the shot and sword fought like a sword fight.

Mars gripped his sword in his backhand and rushed towards the multi-eyed rose.

Noting Mars's movements, the multi-eyed rose turned to dodge Icarus' attack, then jumped to the table next to it, raised its machine gun and began firing.

Icarus lifted the tray on the ground to block the thorns that were coming to his head, then he grabbed the tray by his arm, pulled out the thorns of the multi-eyed rose on the tray, and threw the thorns out of it, stabbing it into all five of its eyes, and it took a step back with a roar, green juice dripping from the wound on the eye.