Chapter 228: Borrowing Troops Again
Indeed, in this kind of repressive theater, everyone wants to get out as soon as possible.
The longer the other person procrastinates, the longer we will be trapped here and the faster we will have a psychological breakdown.
So it's our best idea to get out of here as soon as possible.
"When"
As soon as the shouting fell, a crisp gong and drum sound was heard.
On stage, the curtain began to rise.
Zheng Tianyu appeared again, but this time he did not lead the troops, and was talking to a man in an official uniform.
"You must not eat people, you are wrong to do this."
"When marching to war, we pay attention to speed, and carrying the corpses of the dead will delay our marching speed."
"That can't happen, are you still human? Actually ate the corpse of his brother who got along with him day and night? You tell me, are you still human beings doing this? ”
Zheng Tianyu looked directly at the other party, and his eyes were full of cold and biting chill.
"You know what? My brothers are from all over the world, they left their hometown, just to protect their family and defend the country here, they only have one thought before they die, that is, to go home, not to take their corpses, I can only take their will, eat their flesh, take their thoughts, and go home together. ”
I was shocked, and when I first saw these people eating the corpses of their own people, I thought it was very strange, and I thought that these people were living demons.
But now, it doesn't seem like that.
They are all thinking about their brothers, and they just want to bring their brothers home with whom they share life and death.
"Even if you say it's a big deal, so what? The same can't cover up the fact that you cannibalize people, the dead should be buried on the spot, people can't die without a place to be buried, if you can't give up this idea of yourself, I can only report to the court and let the supervision ......"
"Poof"
In a flash of cold light, the huge Guan knife slashed through the neck of the official uniform, and a huge head fell on the stage.
The headless corpse was still waving its hands, looking preachy.
Blood spurted out from his broken neck nearly half a meter high, watering Zheng Tianyu like a bloody man.
"The special dispatch of the imperial history, besieged by the enemy, fought until he died of exhaustion."
Zheng Tianyu raised the blood-stained Daguan knife in his hand and roared loudly.
Countless people followed Ying He, and Zheng Tianyu kicked down the headless corpse that was still standing, and jumped off the stage by stepping on the corpse.
Then came the familiar war, the blood gathered, and the crowds were crowded.
The blood that had already coagulated under our feet was covered with a new layer of flowing blood.
may be because there are too many enemies, or it may be because Zheng Tianyu is now leading all new soldiers, and his momentum is obviously not as good as that of the place, and he is defeated and retreated.
"Borrow soldiers, I, Zheng Tianyu, beg to borrow troops again."
Zheng Tianyu raised the Daguan knife in his hand again, and used the Daguan knife to slash across his hand, and in the blood spurt, he began to draw strange symbols on his body.
Damn, why are you here again?
I looked at Zheng Tianyu on the stage, waving his hands desperately, and I felt a weird feeling in my heart that I wanted to cry.
Sure enough, the heavy bloodstained armor was put back on us, and in a flash, we appeared in a blood-colored battlefield.
The people who didn't die all appeared next to Zheng Tianyu again, he smiled and raised the Daguan knife in his hand.
We had to follow the knife, and the people who came this time didn't have the panic before, and we all knew that we could still return to the theater after death, but it was played as a live game.
I looked at Zheng Tianyu and always felt that he was a little different, as if something had changed.
Because he was covered in blood, I couldn't tell the specifics, but it felt like he had changed a lot.
"Kill ......"
In the midst of the earth-shattering roar, we confronted the enemy, the same enemy we had fought before.
Maybe it's because it's the second time, I'm a lot more experienced than the last time, and I don't have any mercy when I kill people, even in the blood, I can open my eyes and watch the other person fall.
The blood spilled, the fallen corpses, and the severed limbs that I stepped on made me very numb, and my heart never fluctuated at all.
All that's left is the killing spree, swords at people I don't know, people in armor, and people who look younger than me.
There was a sudden pain in my lower back, and a force came from my side, knocking me to the other side.
As I staggered backwards, I looked back at the other person's face.
A familiar face, a slightly fat figure, and a little fat man No. 2 with a hideous smile.
Unexpectedly, I could meet him in the game.
I couldn't help but roar and braced my body hard, trying to stand on my feet.
It's just not that easy, I'm in the middle of the battlefield right now, and I almost fell down just now, and I've already attracted a lot of enemies to surround me.
Soon, I was pierced by countless spears, and the pain was only for a moment.
The spears picked me up and tore me apart.
It was dark before my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, I was back in the theater.
Number two, you should be the one who spells us all, right?
I looked at the scarlet blood at my feet, and my eyes had become extremely cold.
"Hold your breath, find him, find him, and then, tear him apart." I felt the pain in my body, and I kept convincing myself that I must calm down.
It was indeed unexpected to be attacked by the other party this time, but fortunately, he was not able to kill me to death.
Since I'm not dead and the game is still going on, you're going to have to wait for my revenge.
I sat quietly in my seat, pretending that nothing had happened.
I didn't see him before the game started, and he certainly didn't see me either.
When Zheng Tianyu borrowed the army for the first time, I was tripped up, and he must have been the one who tripped me at that time.
Fat Number Two should have been sure that I was in the same game as him at that time.
The second time I borrowed the army, he couldn't resist but do something to me, and pushed me into the enemy's ranks, who stabbed me to death.
This kind of death doesn't have to be taken out of the game, and it doesn't cause any real damage, at most it's just a little physical pain, why would he do it?
He can wait for me to fall into a dangerous place and kill me completely, which is in line with his usual style.
Is it true that dying in the war and then being resurrected by the theater has no other side effects?
I wondered if a resurrection that didn't require any effort was unrealistic anywhere.
"Return the army."
On the stage, Zheng Tianyu shouted loudly, the war is over.
All those who were still alive returned to the theater, and the curtain began to fall.
Only the man in the official uniform stood beside the curtain with his head in his arms, blinking his eyes at the crooked head.
"Twenty-eighth, let me ask you, why did I lose my head and still live?"