Chapter 150: Game Maker
Tiangu Takeshi's body stiffened and turned back, only to see a small bow and crossbow with a very rough workmanship on the ground of the iron cage where everyone was originally imprisoned, with a tree and a rubber band for the crossbow string, in order to ensure that the pencil as a crossbow arrow did not deviate from the track, a special track was also made, that is, a large branch was longitudinally recessed in the middle, and the pencil was placed at the very end.
He clutched the back of his gurgling neck, and clenched his teeth: "You actually have time to make this kind of thing, wait, you shouldn't have wanted to kill us from the beginning...... I just walked around, but I just walked to this fixed position and stepped on the mechanism. ”
Xiao Zhi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows about this kind of thing?" ”
With a thought in his mind, the horror gift to the "Master Stealer" took effect, this gift skill can only be used once in each horror world, and it can steal ordinary skills from the characters in the world once!
Steal the target, Takeshi Amaya, steal skills, fight skills!
There was no sound reminder, but a large number of fighting skills surged out of Xiao Zhi's mind, as if his life from childhood to adulthood was either fighting or on the way to fighting, comparable to the flat-headed brother of the animal world......
After getting the fighting skills, Xiao Zhi knew that Takeshi Tiangu's fights were not chaotic, and there were also some combat skills such as karate. In the real world, Xiao Zhi's most combat skills come from fighting with coaches, but in the horror world, it is difficult for him to gain combat experience, because the combat contact with ghosts is often over in a few minutes......
Slowly fusing and digesting the experience from Tiangu Wu, Xiao Zhi put the pistol in his pocket and looked like he was putting it inside, but in fact, he just quietly turned into a pendant pistol, and hung it on the belt ring when he pulled out his hand.
Xiao Zhi raised the sharp wooden stick, let out a low shout, and stabbed!
Life and death are at stake, no matter how painful Tiangu Wu is, he can only endure it.
The pencil flew upwards diagonally, and there were many important nerves in the human body on the cervical vertebrae at the back of the neck, and the pencil didn't know if it had punctured any nerve that made it difficult for him to make every movement!
Xiao Zhi's wooden stick stabbed over, and Tiangu Wu grabbed it with a roar, but how could the strength of the injured person be compared to Xiao Zhi, who was in a full state, and instantly stabbed into the flesh, and the tip of the wooden stick penetrated the abdomen and leaked out from the back waist! He staggered backwards, his back resting on top of the iron cage, blood dripping to the ground.
Xiao Zhi gently took down the popsicle stick in Tiangu Wu's mouth with his left hand: "It's mine." ”
Takeshi Amaya's eyes widened: "You want to kill Takahata, and me, just for the sake of popsicles?" Open, what a joke! How can I, Takeshi Amatani, die casually because of this kind of thing......"
The wooden stick was pulled out by Xiao Zhi violently, and the blood slowly dripped down the tip, he pinched the popsicle and wiped the wooden stick on Tiangu Wu a few times and said lightly: "What do you want to die for, I am not in the mood to care." After saying that, he turned around. Takeshi Amaya looked at his back and felt that he had been greatly insulted, and roared angrily, bending down to pick up the rusty iron rod on the ground......
Xiao Zhi turned around suddenly, the wooden stick came down from top to bottom, pierced into Takeshi Tenya's back and peeked out from his abdomen, nailing it to the ground, he walked up to Miyuki Muto and handed Takeshi Takeru's popsicle stick over casually: "This one is for you." ”
Miyuki Muto stiffly reached out and took the popsicle stick, killing people, is it just for this thing?
She lowered her head and landed on the popsicle stick, her pupils contracted violently, and she saw two words written on the stick: "survival"! Is this! She hurriedly looked at her other popsicle stick and threw it on the ground in fright, because the two words on it were "death"!
What exactly is this......
Shoko Takase and Akimoto Ichika reacted at this time, and they stared at Xiao Zhi angrily: "Why do you do this!" ”
Xiao Zhi did not answer.
The three matryoshka dolls jumped out and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, surprise, in fact, the popsicle stick in your hand is your last game, called the 'lucky man' game." From the beginning of the 'Dharma Tumbler', 'Lucky Cat', 'Four Puppets', 'Lying Bear' to the 'Kick the Jar' game, each of them has tested your various abilities, that is, ......"
The matryoshka turned around, revealing the words behind it: "Power!" ”
The matryoshka turned around, revealing the words behind it: "Wisdom!" ”
The little nesting doll turned around, revealing the words behind it: "Imagination"
This little nesting doll kept trembling, the waist opened, and a small nesting doll collapsed from the body, this pitch black appearance was very stumbling, it screamed and turned around: "It's luck!" ”
The big nesting doll jumped up and down and said: "Now everyone confirms the popsicle stick in your hand, the one who says 'death' is out, and the one who says 'survive' is the survivor!" ”
Shoko Takase and Akimoto Ichika looked down at the popsicle sticks, and suddenly the two of them were like being in an ice cellar, cold all over their bodies, under the sting of the desire to survive, Akimoto Ichika reacted, she picked up a metal gear from the ground and lifted it to the top of her head, and ran to: "He killed Takahata instantly, and we snatched the popsicle stick in his hand......"
Shoko Takase glanced at the corpse of Takahata, who was kneeling on the ground, and was about to move the metal gear.
But the four big, medium, small and small matryoshka dolls instantly merged, and they burst out with loud voices: "Game over, game over, game over, death to the outer!! ”
Shoko Takase and Akimoto Ichika suddenly exploded into countless points of fire, sprinkled on the ground, and another explosion sounded, and Takeshi Amaya, who was nailed to the ground, exploded a bunch of fire. In the distance of the dark night sky, one after another firelight exploded, and it was fireworks, brilliant fireworks......
The nesting dolls screamed: "Miyuki Muto, Xiao Zhi Egawa, the above two, survive!! ”
The surroundings kept changing, and a staircase appeared, Xiao Zhi walked up without hesitation, through the space gap at the end of the staircase, entering the night sky, and then looking into the distance, skyscrapers towered, it turned out that they just came out of the cube that floated in the air as reported in the news, and next to the huge cube was Tokyo Tower......
The voice of the nesting doll kept repeating itself, and the sound rippled round and round.
Miyuki Muto looked at the bustling night scene of Tokyo, she was so excited in her heart that she couldn't help but grab his arm and say, "Xiao Zhijun, we came out, and finally ended this bastard game!" ”
Xiao Zhi's gaze always stayed in the night sky, and he looked up at a 45-degree angle, as if he was waiting for something. His arm was pulled by Miyuki Muto, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered Egawa Zyko's face and endured it......
At this moment, a faint voice came from behind: "I'm sorry, I think there is a problem with your game performance. ”
Xiao Zhi turned around and followed the sound to look, only to see a sloppy old beggar standing on top of the cube, he appeared silently like a ghost, but Xiao Zhi knew that the sloppy old beggar in front of him was behind this test of the gods! He smiled slightly: "Grades are not important, the focus is on participation, isn't it?" ”