Chapter 275: Not Important

In the dimly lit warehouse, a bloodstained figure ran forward. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Heavy gasps came from the figure's mouth, and drops of blood fell to the ground as it ran.

"Damn it!" Zimuyu licked his dry lips and spat bloodshot on the ground.

Swish!

A fierce wind burst out of the shadows, with a murderous aura that made people shiver all over the body. A pitch-black dagger flashed, and three finger-long wounds suddenly appeared on Zimuyu's back.

"Hmm!" Zimu snorted, and a drop of blood floated.

In the shadows, a slender woman stepped out.

"Orange Team Lin Yue!" Zimuyu gritted his teeth, anger spurting from his eyes.

"Zimuyu, you can't escape." A faint voice sounded, and Li Qing walked in with the rest of the blue team.

"Why!" Zimuyu looked at Li Qing with resentful eyes, "I said I wasn't a traitor!" ”

"I also said, yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore." Li Qing shook his head, his face as calm as water.

"Humph!" Mo Chen snorted coldly, and the bow and arrow in his hand were facing Zimu Yu from afar, "Zimu Yu, task one requires each player to have at least three clown masks, and everyone else in our blue team has three clown masks except for you."

As for the second task, kill three hostile players, we have already achieved it.

Now as soon as you're dead, we can go to the Joker, submit a quest and leave the game. So, whether you are a mole or not is not important to us at all! ”

"Hehe," Zimuyu's pale face showed a miserable smile, "So, whether I am a real traitor or a fake traitor, you all have to kill me?" ”

Zimu Yu hated a lot in his heart, and stared at Li Qing with resentful eyes, he thought at first that Li Qing said that he was a traitor, just to prevent him from obtaining the distributed relics, but he didn't expect that Li Qing's real means were actually to give everyone a reason, a reason to kill people.

Li Qing took the first step and proposed that Zimuyu was a mole, so that Zimuyu could not distribute the relics of his dead teammates.

The second step is to count the clown masks they have, so that everyone can find out after counting - except for Zimuyu, everyone else in the team has completed the task requirements.

The third step, evil thoughts, after statistics, everyone found that if Zimuyu died in the team, then the blue team could go to the clown to submit the task and leave the game directly! And Zimuyu is a superfluous person, a person who should die!

These three steps, step by step, step by step, quietly let Zimuyu become fast after everyone wants to kill!

And Li Qing, he doesn't need any evidence at all, he just needs to let everyone understand that if he kills this person who may be a mole, everyone can go to the clown to complete the task and leave the game!

Leaving means living! Who can resist this temptation?

"You-I remember them all, as long as my Zimu Yu doesn't die, I want you to pay with blood!" Zimuyu gritted his teeth, his fingers pinched white.

"Lin Yue, kill him." Li Qing shook his head and said.

The Joker stipulates that teammates cannot kill each other, but the rule is that the dead are alive. Since the same team can't be killed, let the people of the other team kill!

Swish!

Lin Yue of the orange team, his figure directly melted into the shadows and disappeared, and at the same time, the originally gloomy warehouse instantly went completely black.

This is exactly Lin Yue's Night Presence skill!

This skill can instantly plunge an area into darkness, and Lin Yue's other passive skill, "Girl of the Night", can hide when she is in the dark, and only when she actively attacks and is attacked, will she show her form.

As Lin Yue's figure disappeared, Zimuyu's face changed, and while his footsteps moved back slightly, his two eyeballs kept turning in his eye sockets, looking around with vigilance.

Swish!

In the darkness, a black shadow somewhere suddenly moved, and the pitch-black dagger appeared directly from the darkness and cut at Zimuyu's neck.

"Get out!" Zimu Yu turned around instantly, aiming his butt at the location where the dagger appeared, and a flush appeared on his pale face.

Burst!

A stinky air jet squirted out of Zimuyu's buttocks, but just as Zimuyu was holding back his fart, three inches in front of Zimuyu's throat, a blade glowing with silver light was sandwiched between two slender white fingers and cut directly into Zimuyu's trachea.

"No!"

Zimuyu's eyes widened in horror.

However, when he saw that the blade was about to cut Zimuyu's throat, in the shadows at Zimuyu's feet, a dagger composed of black mist suddenly stretched out, blocking Lin Yue's throat-cutting blade as fast as lightning.

At the same time, in the dark shadows, the shadows under everyone's feet all moved, and they attacked and killed their masters.

"It's the RED team!" Mo Chen's face changed, and he used the bow handle in his hand to block the black shadow that came out of his shadow, and held the arrow with his backhand and stabbed it into the black shadow's body.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of clapping hands rang out in the empty warehouse, and everyone in the red team led by Mo Zhanqing walked out with a smile on their faces.

"I'm curious how my first slave was discovered?" The ink-stained blood moon looked up, staring at the blue team with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"The more you do, the more flaws you have." Li Qing's eyes narrowed, looking at everyone in the red team.

"I see." Ink-stained Qingxue Yue nodded, and said to a man with a big back and sunglasses next to him, "Feng Jue, you really expected it." ”

"It doesn't matter, we got all the information we needed anyway." Feng Jue smiled and looked at Lin Yue, "Originally, I wanted to clean up the blue team and take my time to deal with you miscellaneous fish, but since the miscellaneous fish jumped ashore to find death by themselves, then it will be fulfilled for you." ”

"Dumb and rare, Han Baa Chief!"

Feng Jue spread out his hands, drew a blood-colored pattern of a six-pointed star on each palm with his fingernails, and said something in his mouth.

And with the ethereal syllables of Feng Jue like a sacrifice, the originally dark warehouse became a little darker, thick like water and ink.

Whoa!

In the ink-thick darkness, two huge black shadows five meters high revealed blurred outlines.

"Kill her!" Feng Jue pressed one palm on his eyebrows, and with the other hand, he pinched the seal and pointed at Lin Yue of the orange team.

"Roar!"

There was a deafening roar in the darkness, and the two thick palms clasped together and slapped towards Lin Yue.

"Humph!" Lin Yuejiao snorted, her sexy body twisted, her feet clicked a few times in the void in a row, and a backflip flipped out.

However, before her body could hit the ground, the palm of another huge black shadow suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lin Yue's thin waist.

The five thick fingers violently pinched Lin Yue's body from the waist pole into two pieces and fell to the ground!

All of a sudden, the warehouse was filled with blood and gas, and the intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground.

"Go, my cutie, crush them!" Feng Jue let out a low chuckle, and the laughter was full of bloodthirsty taste.