The biggest difference between Zhuo Xuan and the other Chosen ones is not his ability to apply tricks, but the fact that he lacks something crucial.

"Trickery".

The black watch Zhuo Xuan wore on his wrist was found step by step based on the note left by his father, and was not cursed like the other Chosen One. It's his strength and his weakness.

Without the trick, it is equivalent to cutting off an arm.

When facing beasts, he lacks a life-saving skill that can survive, so when looking for a way to survive, Zhuo Xuan has to work harder and harder than the other Chosen One.

Xu Hao's face was gloomy, and the rain wet his long, slightly curly withered hair, which ran down his cheeks and into the stubble. His eyes were as vicious as a viper's gaze on his prey, and his grip on the dagger changed inadvertently, as if he were seducing him in some way.

In fact, he didn't care who the corpse on the chair was, let alone whether the corpse was made by Zhuo Xuan. After experiencing dozens of containment missions, large and small, Xu Hao has become more and more aware of a truth - the only one who can rely on himself is always himself.

Even so-called teammates will betray.

All the Chosen ones except themselves are enemies in some sense.

Blind trust can only lead to unbearable calamity. However, at present, it seems that the young man in front of him is not as stupid and weak as the guys before him.

"You have to be sincere," Xu Hao smiled coldly, his voice faded through the rushing rain, as if blending into the darkness; He slowly raised the dagger in his hand and aimed the tip of the knife in Zhuo Xuan's direction, as if he was about to launch another charge, "Then I will give you sincerity." The premise is that you have the strength to be able to take over my sincerity. ”

"Okay."

Zhuo Xuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and after seeing Xu Hao make a strange posture, his heart couldn't help but sink. At the same time, the swelling and pain in the right eye was on the verge of a desperate situation, as if something was about to erupt.

Xu Hao didn't notice Zhuo Xuan's change, only when the other party had made full preparations. He grinned, and the palm of the hand that grabbed the dagger tightened a little, the joints of the bones turned white, and the cyan veins were as clear as a small snake.

The pouring rain seemed to leak through the cracks in the night, obscuring the vision of the two of them.

Suddenly, a cold air came from nowhere and enveloped Zhuo Xuan's body, making his face turn pale in an instant, and his hairs stood on end!

Here it comes!

The dazzling glare condensed into a small point, and it shot from Xu Hao's position!

A vague slender shadow was as fast as lightning, stabbing towards Zhuo Xuan's eyebrows. Zhuo Xuan was shocked in his heart, he wanted to retreat but he didn't have time to move, but he was pulled by the silk thread like a puppet, he turned his head slightly, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him!

Rushing......

The sound of rain splashing on the ground was still clear, Zhuo Xuan's body was tense, and the imaginary pain did not come from above his body.

Dodge?

He looked in Xu Hao's direction in disbelief, and was about to speak, but another opening opened on his cheek.

This wound was much deeper than the previous one, the flesh turned out, and the sharp pain constantly stimulated Zhuo Xuan's nerves, making him suddenly realize a fact.

It's an offensive trick!

That dagger is definitely an offensive trick!

At this moment, the horror in Xu Hao's heart was unabated than what Zhuo Xuan felt, he didn't know why the three consecutive attacks were avoided by the other party, this was no longer something that normal humans could do.

Just as Zhuo Xuan had guessed, the dagger that Xu Hao was holding tightly was an offensive treachery. However, you must know that there is a certain cooldown time for the use of each trickery, and after launching an attack, Xu Hao only has one chance left.

In terms of fists and feet, he and Zhuo Xuan are both slightly vigorous laymen. The age gap between the two puts Xu Hao at a disadvantage, and he understands that he only has one chance......

Sharpshooter!

The thought turned like lightning, Xu Hao's soles of his feet stepped on the ground through the soles of his shoes, and the huge force made him grit his teeth to bear it, and the dagger in his hand turned into a streamer and attacked the young man who stood still!

Xu Hao's eyes widened, he stared closely at the other side of the rain curtain, and saw with his own eyes that the stretched dagger pierced the other party's chest!

This time, he won the game!

……

The moment his chest was pierced by the dagger, Zhuo Xuan's body flew upside down.

He screamed in pain as if it were crushing from the tremendous force, and a sense of despair overshadowed his entire consciousness little by little......

Didn't dodge.

This sense of despair was familiar to him, just as he had been in the imaginary dream created by the beast, and the mobile phone that was the way to survive was only a few meters away, but he was enveloped by the fear of death, and gave up all resistance to the depression.

Zhuo Xuan's body lay in the cold stagnant water, and the bean-sized rain slapped against his gradually fading eyeballs. Gradually, his eyes became red, so that Xu Hao, who was slowly approaching the young man's corpse, couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's ......"

……

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Zhuo Xuan panted frantically, like a person who had just recovered from drowning, and he looked at Xu Hao, whose face was twisted and in pain, in horror, and his heart was even more horrified.

No, didn't I just die?

His eyes widened, his palm touched his chest, the imaginary dripping wound did not appear, and his shirt was intact although soaked by the rain.

On the contrary, Xu Hao, who had made the final attack, was trembling as if he had been cursed at the moment, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, as if he was fighting against something.

Zhuo Xuan hesitated and did not act.

He was not afraid that the scene in front of him was also Xu Hao's disguise, but he suddenly remembered what happened during that mission.

As a way to live, the mobile phone was placed on the bed of his roommate, and he guessed the key prop to get out of the virtual dream realm, and the moment he held his mobile phone, he saw that the surrounding scene collapsed, and his body was about to fall into the next layer of dream...... At that time, Zhuo Xuan thought that everything would be over.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was out of the dream and came to the beast instead.

Such a strange experience had to make Zhuo Xuan feel afraid, he didn't know how many times he could escape death, but he was sure that every rewriting of the ending was not his intention.

It's more like there's a force in the dark that helps me rewrite the ending, turn back time, and make the right choice. Zhuo Xuan habitually stroked the hard outline of his wrist, and his heart was full of an inexplicable firm force-

It must be Dad.

This must be my dad somewhere to protect me.