Chapter 8: Victory "Meeting"

Location: Opera House Time: Last hour

The splendid splendor of the opera house is aptly described, and the bright lights illuminate the vast golden hall as if it were in the realm of God.

Classical music slowly echoes in my ears. Warmth, stability, and the soul will be released here.

Here, the survivors will come together and will be the "mentors" of victory. The roulette wheel of the grunt safety lock turned slightly, the door slowly opened, and two indifferent men walked out from behind the door, they calmly strolled through the wide hall, huh? Bang bang bang! ~~ The two quickly raised the guns in their hands and aimed at the same target - a middle-aged man.

"Don't shoot! There is something to say, everyone is in the same boat. The middle-aged man shouted loudly with a hasty face. The two men paused and put down the guns in their hands, but in the sleeves that could not be seen outside, the arms with green tendons did not relax.

"Come here, come 3 meters away from us." A cold voice came from a man's mouth, and the middle-aged man came to the place designated by the man with some heaps.

At this time, the cold mechanical sound of the system sounded, and the remaining time was 1 hour, the number of survivors was 5, and the score bottom line did not meet the standard, and the final trial began to start, and the trial requirement: survival.

The middle-aged man's face turned white, because he was the one who didn't meet the standard, and if he didn't meet the standard in the remaining hour, then the obliteration would be his end.

When the two men heard this, the movements of their hands changed, but when they saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, they stopped again. It may be that they want to kill the middle-aged man, because the system's prompt can be killed, and the reward can be accumulated, so kill the middle-aged man, and the final reward will be richer, but when the two of them saw the middle-aged man's reaction, they knew that they didn't have to worry about it for the time being, and it still had some effect when there was no threat, for example, when it was a meat shield.

On the second floor, a lewd head poked out, and said in his mouth, "This uncle is so down."

Mildew, that even a man is likely to be a powerful killer, and being controlled by them is basically a dead end. I'm going to have to hide, I've got enough of my score anyway, enough for survival. Just bear with it, be careful with the backing of the evolutionary, you will definitely become strong. ”

This is none other than the original abandoned mansion. The cowardly words once again proved the fact that he had not yet escaped from the mentality of the weak.

Thundered!!!! ~ There was a loud bang, and the whole hall shook, and the lights flickered on and off. Yuan Tianhua was almost exposed, and just as he was about to stand firm, there was a violent shaking accompanied by a loud bang, bang!!!!! Whoa!! ~~~, the sound of metal cracking and tearing was deafening, and the violent shaking made Yuan Tianhua staggered down the stairs and rolled down the bottom floor of the donkey.

Woo!! ~~~~duang!!!!!! A behemoth fell to the ground at the bottom of the opera house. Covered in cuticle armor, his huge body is ugly, but full of oppression and power. Only an orange-red glowing sarcoma looms on the back.

Roar!!!! ~~~ The weird roar exudes primal rage. Yuan Tianhua rubbed the sore spot of the collision when he rolled down, and cursed with bared teeth: "Damn it, it's actually this ghost, he wasn't so powerful in the game, could it be that the system has enhanced it again?" It's not good to be discovered. ”

Yes, although the way the monster appeared shocked the two cold men, the next moment the eyes of the two noticed the original Tianhua, but the next moment it returned to the monster again. I guess I was fooled by the appearance of the original heavenly waste wood.

Draghginazzo: Commonly known as "snails" and "hermit crabs", the attack power is okay, but the vitality is not strong, but the solid armor covered by the body perfectly complements this deficiency, only the palm, abdomen and head have attack judgment. This is the information it used in the game, but at this time, the snail is far more powerful than the game, and it actually opens up the ground on the top floor, which is really incredible and terrifying. At this moment, a burst of maniacal laughter came from the hole in the ceiling of the opera house.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, hahahahaha!!!!! Cute little one, let me dismember your body to discover the mysteries of this virus!!! "Whew! A gust of wind howled, and a white figure fell like a comet, boom! The thud hit the top of the snail's head. With a strange roar, the angry snail was crushed to the ground.

The expressions of Yuan Tianhua and the other three perfectly demonstrated the meaning of "my little friend and I were all stunned".

"This, which god is this, this is fierce, this body strength is perverted enough, hand-to-hand combat!" Yuan Tianhua complained frantically in his heart. The next performance numbed everyone, the white figure tossed and turned, and the powerful impact finally allowed him to break through the weakness of the snail, and the sarcoma of the biological energy node, in the wail of the monster, turned into a bubble, and dissipated with a bang.

Then a white suitcase appeared in place, and the white figure easily picked it up and opened it, muttering feverishly: "It's really good, hehehehe, the original solution of the abyss T, I must study it well when I go back, hehehe!" ~~~~","Don't move! Throw what you have in your hand!! The two cool men spoke, although they were stunned by the scene just now, but the confidence in the gun in their hands made them say these words, but! But the white figure, no, the man in the big white hanger did not answer, nor did he move. Still immersed in his own world.

Bang! Boom! Pistols and shotguns slammed into the man's body, shattering the white coat and revealing multiple holes in its owner. But what was frightening was that in the next moment, flesh sprouts appeared around the hole, and steel balls and bullets were squeezed out and fell to the ground with a clang. Immediately after that, the two of them were about to shoot again, but the next moment, drink!! ~~ There was a sound of throats being poked, and the two of them fell to the ground in pain holding the blood hole in their necks, and finally died with a few convulsions.

Only then did they find that the white coat appeared behind the two of them, and the tips of their fingers dripped red blood. At this time, the middle-aged man sat down on the ground and shouted: "It's none of my business, I'm not one of them!" Don't kill me! The white coat ignored him, and was still saying: "The rotten meat with no research value almost interrupted my train of thought." Then he silently stepped aside and began to think about it. At this point, half an hour remains.

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