Chapter 4 This is not a game

Dowling looked at the butcher who was quickly walking towards him, although the other party was only striding forward, but the speed was not a little slower than when he was running, and even three points faster, and he was about to rush in front of him in the blink of an eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At that moment, Dowling quickly turned and ran backwards, his hands propped up on the hole in the wall behind him.

And the moment Dowling passed through, the long knife in the butcher's hand slammed down, slicing through the wall with a sharp sound.

Turning his head, he saw that the butcher's face was wearing a hideous mask made of a skull, his body was extremely strong, his skin was dark red, and there were cracks covering it, and the slaughterhouse worker's one-piece suit was stained with blood and flesh and bones, along with various metal nails and hooks inserted into his shoulder, which made people's hearts chill to see it.

The scarlet eyes under the butcher's mask looked at Dowling, and the sound of a distinctly heavy heartbeat came from the butcher's chest, and finally at Dowling, the butcher lowered his body, and on the other side of the hole in the wall, he opened the trap he was holding in his other hand and placed it under the hole in the wall.

When Dowling saw the butcher set up the trap, he immediately ran away, distanced himself from the butcher, and ran towards the center of the wooded forest.

If Dowling's body is quite strong, he will naturally not leave this factory so simply, after all, there are many favorable environments here, but the reality is that Dowling's body is quite weak, and he will be out of breath after running for a little longer, if he uses such a body to deal with the butcher in the factory, then the probability of being cut down by the other party is definitely far greater than the probability of escaping from the butcher, so doing his best to distance himself from the butcher is the most important thing for Dowling to do.

Without using his only skill, [Catapult Start], Dowling just ran through the forest with his own ability, but as he breathed heavier and heavier, it could be seen that Dowling might not be able to run for long.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Dowling to stop, holding the tree with one hand and his chest with the other, gasping for air.

After taking a few deep breaths, Dowling calmed down, he looked at a hook not far from him, thought about it, and immediately stepped forward, using the second chance of the repair box in his hand, took out some tools from it, and began to disassemble the hook that was hanging high.

It took nearly five minutes for Dowling to use the tools before he was able to remove the hook that was specially used to hang them up for sacrifice, which meant that Dowling had been rewarded with 200 reincarnation points.

Looking at the repair kit that only had one chance to use, Dowling felt a little heartbroken, especially since the first opportunity to use it was on the generator, but it was interrupted by the arrival of the butcher.

Standing up, Dowling stepped into the grass and slowly groped his way forward.

But at this moment, a gunshot rang out from not far away, and along with the gunshot, a scream faintly reached Dowling's ears.

Hearing this voice, Dowling knew very well that this voice belonged to the Western man with the gun, obviously the other party was now entangled by that butcher, and it was very likely that he would become the second object of sacrifice among the six people!

Dowling looked at the direction where the voice came from, he thought about it, gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally groped in the direction where the voice came from, he has the skill of [Catapult Start], and can surpass the speed of the butcher in a short period of time, a game between the reincarnation of a copy and the butcher is likely to have unexpected gains, as the so-called wealth and danger are sought, if you want to survive in this copy, it is useless to just escape, you must get more things.

Thinking of this, Dowling groped forward, and before he had gone far, Dowling saw the reincarnation who was limping between some obstacles and avoiding the butcher.

I saw that the reincarnation was evading the butcher's pursuit by borrowing various planks that could be lowered as temporary obstacles, as well as holes in the obstacles, but even so, he was still gradually caught up by the butcher, and he was about to be beheaded by the butcher.

Just when Dowling thought that this reincarnation was about to fall under the butcher's knife, the reincarnation suddenly stretched out his hand to the butcher, and shot a tongue of fire and roared into the butcher's face.

The flames are coming, Rao is butcher is immortal body in this dungeon world, and after all, he was still affected by these rushing flames.

Looking at the butcher who paused, a smug smile appeared on the face of the reincarnation, but soon his smile disappeared because of the injury on his back, and he limped away from the butcher quickly, and was about to disappear completely from the butcher's sight, but at this time, a sound of breaking the air came, and a long knife that seemed to be spliced with iron bars shot through the air, instantly penetrating the back of the reincarnation and poking out of the chest, and due to inertia, the reincarnation was directly nailed to the wall.

Repeated screams rang out from the mouth of the reincarnation, and he kept trying to remove himself from the long knife, but with the massive loss of blood, his strength became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't take himself off the long knife at all.

The flames gradually extinguished, and the butcher took a few steps forward, pressed one hand on the head of the reincarnation, held the handle of the long knife with the other, and directly pulled the long knife out of the reincarnation's body regardless of the reincarnation's curses and screams, and then grabbed the reincarnation's head and lifted him up on his shoulder, striding towards a nearby hook.

Hiding in the grass, Dowling's face was very ugly, at this time he finally understood that this copy was not the same as the game he saw in his previous life, it was extremely real here, and many things could not be looked at with the experience in the game, fortunately, Dowling did not deal with the butcher in that factory before, otherwise the current Dowling would have become a sacrifice to the evil god!

With a long scream, through the gap between the nearby walls, Dowling could clearly see that the reincarnation had been hung by the butcher on a huge iron hook, and the whole person was hanging on the hook like a sausage, and the blood continued to flow down from the wounds on the reincarnation's body, and whenever the blood dripped on the ground, it quickly disappeared like water absorbed by a sponge.

With the loss of blood, the reincarnation's face became more and more pale, and on the shelf with hooks, bits of sparks and black smoke converged from the void, turning into five sharp insect arthropod-like tentacles, stretching out on the shelf, slowly stabbing towards the reincarnation.