Chapter 230: The Demon Box

Twelve stared blankly at the box, which was also empty.

But Twelve's expression was very wrong, at least to me.

Because the position of the two of us is on the side, I can just see his face from the side.

Pale, trembling, with a slight twitch.

I couldn't see his eyes, and I wasn't sure if he regretted opening the demon box, or if he was going to open the angel box but accidentally opened it.

"Puff puff puff"

Mass of blood suddenly exploded on Twelve's body, and three blood holes appeared on him.

The two catchers disappeared at the same time, not returning to the stage, but disappearing in an extremely strange way, as if they had never appeared.

What exactly does the Devil Box do?

I couldn't help but squint my eyes, for the demon box, except for seeing three blood holes burst out of Twelve's body, and the two catches disappeared at the same time, we didn't see anything else.

Compared to the angel box that skips the question directly, this demon box is really mysterious enough.

Obviously, we watched and watched Twelve open the box, but we didn't even know what the demon box was for.

"Wow"

The curtain rises, and a new repertoire begins on the stage.

said that it was a new repertoire, but in fact, it was to continue to perform with the previous repertoire.

I pinched my earlobes hard to see the ending of the twelfth.

I feel that the demon box should be an equivalent exchange, such as taking a place on us in exchange for the obsession to ask the question disappearing or skipping the question directly.

The Demon Box is an equivalent exchange, so why can the Angel Box be opened by people at will and skip the question?

I tapped my head, and I felt as if I had missed something, so I started from scratch and remembered everything.

The woman who was tortured to death by the clown faced the twenty-seventh who opened the box, and once said that she would definitely let the twenty-seventh enjoy it, as for what to enjoy, no accident, it must be tortured to death twenty-seven.

Now that the twenty-seventh has opened the angel box, he has skipped the question of the woman as a normal one......

Wait, I remember the people who opened the angel box, there were number one, number twenty-seven, number thirty-five.

Was it because there were too many of us, or because there were other reasons, that these three people were not picked to answer the question again.

It was nothing to answer the question, but more importantly, it seems that when we were borrowed by Zheng Tianyu to participate in the war, they did not go either.

Is it because they opened the angel box, or is it because they, in Zheng Tianyu's opinion, no longer belong to the living?

Zheng Tianyu appeared on the stage again, holding a Daguan knife and killing all the way.

He made me feel weird, just like the last time I borrowed troops.

How can it be so weird?

I deliberately paid attention to the other party, and vaguely felt that Zheng Tianyu had changed a little.

His skills are still so vigorous, and when the Daguan sword falls, one or two enemies will always fall.

In the midst of the blood, I finally understood why he made me feel wrong.

Because in the position of his sideburns, there was a paleness.

I haven't forgotten that in the first show, he was an old man with white hair.

At that time, I also said that the old husband and young wife, after this play, I understood very well that the age difference between Zheng Tianyu and his wife was not very big.

The age of the two people is almost the same.

But why did Zheng Tianyu become so old in the next time?

I actually have a preliminary conjecture about Zheng Tianyu's old age, but whether it is or not, I have to continue to watch.

The repertoire continues, and so does the killing on stage.

Looking at the figure that kept falling, Zheng Tianyu stood on the corpse, cut his palm with a knife, and borrowed soldiers.

I was already mentally prepared, and the moment I put on the bloody armor, I was already eyeing the No. 2 little fat man.

Dog's day, Lao Tzu also has to let you taste the feeling of being hacked to death with a knife.

I stared at the fat man No. 2 closely, and he also turned his head around to look around, probably looking for me too.

Of course, I won't let him see me, anyway, there are more than 30 people, so I hid on the other side of Uncle Picker, using Uncle Picker's figure to cover my body.

Uncle Picky Feet is still relatively tall, and with a slightly fat body, after wearing bloody armor, he looks like a humanoid tank, and it is just right to use him to cover me.

I remember that Zheng Tianyu said that the only thing he didn't say was about framing his teammates, which shows from the side that this matter was tacitly approved.

Being acquiesced in is equivalent to giving me the greatest ability to act, I can seize any opportunity at any time, at any time, and completely trample the No. 2 little fat man to death.

He and the former number eight are the people I hate the most, the people I hate the most.

Even if people from other towns hunt me down in the game, I don't have that much resentment, but I hate these two people who were originally small towns for betraying me.

And they also sneaked back to the town, taking advantage of our absence, to kill all the new people in the town.

I understand that they want to get what Zhao Jiulu left behind before, they want to survive in the game, and I also understand, everyone here wants to live.

But I can't understand that they killed people, since you want to live, why don't you allow others to live?

If you want to target me, you can come to me, why do it to those innocent people?

"Kill ......"

Zheng Tianyu suddenly let out a loud roar and led us towards the enemy.

I followed the uncle, constantly using his figure to avoid the little fat man's eyes.

Uncle Pick's face was flushed, and a strange tremor appeared all over his body.

I looked at him in amazement, I couldn't have imagined that this uncle would tremble with excitement?

No wonder I didn't see him die in the first two supports, this is a typical warmonger.

From the moment he started running, he became excited, waiting for us to engage the enemy.

The broadsword in the possession of the merchant became an absolute weapon of killing, sweeping through all enemies within two meters of him.

Whether it's horizontal or vertical, it can easily tear enemies apart.

I gritted my teeth and followed him, mending my sword behind his back to the screaming enemies with severed limbs.

Crazy, absolutely crazy.

A normal person would never be that crazy, at least not to the point of being crazy like him.

There is a crazy kill of the foot picker in front, I just need to be careful of the enemies on the side, I can be distracted and pay attention to the little fat man on the other side.

The little fat man's movements are very agile, and the agility makes me feel terrible.

Whether he is moving or jumping to dodge, it is seriously inconsistent with his figure.

This product has definitely undergone special training, thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that before, I had told Yu Shanshan that as long as we have time, let Wu Tuo exercise for us.