The annual big competition of the blood killing building, except for the landlord, every killer must participate.

According to the rules of previous years, you can challenge any of the building stewards by advancing to the third level, the winner replaces the steward, and the loser is disposed of by the winner.

If one party challenges the other party does not accept, then the party who does not accept it will be regarded as abstaining, and the lottery head is a pill per month.

In previous years, the first level was a team battle, the second level was a draw battle, and the third level was a choice battle.

Those who pass the first two levels can choose not to continue to participate in the third level of the battle, but after the end of the big game, they will be reduced to a third-class killer.

Not only does the third-class killer not have the slightest status in the building, but the tasks he has revealed are all disdainful or afraid of others to accept.

And if you are lucky enough to complete the task, the rewards are deprived layer by layer, and there are very few who get it in the end.

Therefore, no one wants to be a third-class killer unless necessary.

This year's rules have changed slightly, but generally speaking, the rules remain the same, but the order has been changed, and the methods are more bloody and brutal than in previous years.

In the first melee, when a stick of incense is used, the head of a person must be removed, otherwise it will be regarded as a loss, and the losing side will have to sacrifice his own Yidan this month, which will be distributed by the landlord to the winning side.

Lin Xingyu, who was sitting under the landlord, looked at the thousands of black-clothed people in the audience, and began to fight each other after the landlord's order, and his heart was a little touched.

She had experienced death and the loss of life bit by bit, and naturally knew how terrible the fear of imminent death was.

And the thousands of fresh lives in front of him are about to die right under his nose, but he can only sit here powerlessly and watch like watching a play.

Perhaps, after seeing more and experiencing more, you will get used to it!

The incense burned quickly, and when the last incense ash fell to the ground, the landlord waved his hand to signal the steward below to ring the alarm bell.

The bloody melee caused all the black-clothed killers in the audience to be stained with blood.

The headless corpse was full of bones, and from the empty neck, the scarlet blood that flowed out of the bluestone beneath the bluestone merged into a small river that drowned the ankles.

The victor stood among the bones in the distance, holding the "spoils" he had sworn to fight for, and his cold eyes showed a look of excitement, joy and worry.

And a small number of killers who did not get the "loot" were stupidly ready to fight for the "loot" in the hands of others at this moment.

Whoever violates the rules dies.

Without the landlord to speak, someone had already gone down to personally strangle this group of people.

Looking at the sixteen scattered people who had solved the rules violators, Lin Xingyu's heart was surprisingly calm at the moment.

As if no matter how many people die have nothing to do with her.

The field was quickly cleaned up, and the headless corpses were all thrown under the cliff of the back mountain.

In the second team battle, no matter one person or more than one person, you can form a team by yourself, and the maximum number of players is 30.

The same rule is that whoever takes the opponent's head wins.

This level is much more demanding than the previous one, and whether you are in a team of 30 or 1 person, the end result is that everyone will have to take the life of the other.

In other words, you have to guard not only against the enemies of other teams, but also against the people of your own team.

I have to say that this game is quite unfair to those who are not popular on weekdays.

For example, a person with a withdrawn personality and arrogant and arrogant like a little red will suffer a lot.

There were originally more than 2,000 people in the field, but now there are only 1,000 people left.

After the team match began, Lin Xingyu's eyes did not leave the arrogant figure in the corner who was forced into the corner.

More than a dozen teams, hundreds of people working together, this temporary unity, is just to kill the most threatening point of red in the field.

The hatred of the past and the grievances of the past are clean in this annual big comparison.

If Lin Xingyu was a member of the audience at the moment, she would definitely not be stupid to deal with any redness.

With a little red terror force value, a lifeless fighting style, and a character that will be revenged, those who dare to draw their swords against him will surely die.

Soon, the bones of the corpses began to pile up again, and slowly, a little red gradually hung on his body, but more people died under his sword.

"When did the Right Protector start worrying about the safety of the Fourteenth?" Just as Lin Xingyu was fascinated, the neighbor's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

As soon as the landlord said this, he attracted the attention of almost all the stewards present.

"Back to the landlord, since the last incident, Mei Niang regretted it very much, and after going back, she learned from the pain and made up her mind to release her suspicions with a little red ice, but now he has not fought with me, so Mei Niang will care about his life and death." An awkward chewing word came out of Lin Xingyu's mouth.

Not only her, but everyone in the building can't escape the eyes of the landlord.

Recently, she has been close to a little red, and it is impossible for the landlord not to know.

Therefore, she must not have a relationship with a little red, on the contrary, she must get closer to a little red, and the two will not arouse suspicion when they get close in the future.

"Oh? It seems that the rumors are not true! The landlord propped his chin and stared at Lin Xingyu with interest.

Lin Xingyu didn't dare to answer in vain, who knows if this perverted landlord would be playing a trick on her.

She didn't follow the question, it doesn't mean that the landlord who had a plan didn't answer: "There have been rumors in the building these days, saying that the right envoy is obsessed with the fourteenth, and the two are learning martial arts day and day, and they are flirting behind closed doors every night." ”

Hukou!

Who made the rumor?

She is not M physique, and she is looking for an abusive person to learn martial arts with a little red.

If you want to talk about fighting, just two days ago, she didn't hold back her temper, but she fought with a little red once, of course, it ended in defeat.

But what does this night of flirting/flirting behind closed doors mean?

She just slept at the door of the red room all night, how did she become a night flirtation/flirtation?

"Back to the landlord, this matter is definitely someone malicious slander, with a little red and people against the "cold frost" once out of the sheath and do not see the blood and do not stop the character, who dares to learn martial arts with him? Not to mention flirting/flirting with him. Speaking of this, Lin Xingyu remembered the fight a few days ago, and a little red withdrew his hand at a critical moment, and it seemed that he had no blood but put away his sword.

No, I just didn't see her blood, it was his own.

The stewards present looked at each other, and silently listened to the conversation between Lin Xingyu and the landlord.

The abnormality of the right envoy, it's not that no one suspects it, it's just that the landlord who holds the mother Gu has never suspected that the right envoy in front of him is a fake by others, and they can naturally only overturn the suspicion in their hearts, and regard the abnormal behavior of the right envoy as a whim.

"Haha!" The landlord laughed a few times meaninglessly, and said in agreement: "Mei Niang said yes." ”

Dropping this sentence, the landlord strangely began to be silent, as if he hadn't opened his mouth just now.

Lin Xingyu was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what this landlord meant.