Yang Xun died, and his body fell into the endless dark pit. It's definitely a dead end. We tried to save him, but he was out.

In this moment, time seems to be frozen. Everyone looked at Yang Xun who fell, and their expressions were different.

My eyes froze slightly, and my palms stretched out in the air. But they don't know what to say. All he could do was make a hoarse sound in his throat. Then my arm hung down slightly.

"Again, again." My voice muttered, and my eyes were full of pain. Although Yang Xun's relationship with me is not very good, at least he is a familiar person.

Looking at someone who was familiar one second, suddenly disappears into my life the next. Never again. It's an indescribable feeling.

This made me feel like Wang Zheng, Li Mofan, Wang Wu, these people are all my good brothers. But now they're all gone, never to be seen again.

Thinking of this, I felt inexplicably sad and trembled all over. I was so powerless. Whether it's the Evil Eye or the King. I didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of them.

Although I have tried, I have struggled. But before them, I was like an ant.

"Don't do that, it's not your fault." Zhao Mengmeng said obediently in my arms, the block game is still going on at the moment. Blocks keep falling on the ground.

The people standing on it had to find a way to escape one by one. Because everyone found that there were no safe blocks at all. No matter how sturdy the block. It will also gradually fall.

As the more blocks fall, the more black pits appear on the ground, which also makes the number of complete blocks decrease. It's really desperate to see this situation.

There are constant shouts for help, but no one cares about them. Because everyone is overwhelmed. Unless it's your own loved ones.

"Son, hold on, Daddy is here to save you." A man shouted, then grabbed a teenager with his arm. The boy had almost fallen with the block. Now it's all thanks to his father who saved him.

"Dad, hurry up and save me." The young man said with a frightened pale face.

But before his father could nod his head, the cube under his feet was slowly descending. Now he wants to live, and there is only one choice. That is to abandon his own son. Then go to the other blocks.

It's just that this father gritted his teeth and grabbed his son's hand. Even in this desperate situation, he is still a father.

"Dad, give up on me, you're going to fall soon." Seeing this, the son said with a trembling voice.

"No, son, hold on. Daddy will save you. Father said through gritted teeth.

Just as he finished saying this, his feet fell violently. The cube then falls with his body. The father and son fell into the endless abyss.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was dumbfounded, and my original expression of loss was gradually recovering. Yes, although human nature is dark. Despite this crisis situation, there is still no solidarity.

But there are also people who stand up bravely and save the people they want to save. And that's exactly what I'm supposed to do.

Yang Xun is dead, no matter how sad he is, it has no meaning. Thinking of this, I roared, "Hold on, everyone, whoever falls from the block under his feet, immediately go to the other person's block." ”

"Keep an eye on the blocks around you, and if the more blocks fall around, get out of here immediately." Duanmu Xuan said calmly. At this time, it can only rely on decision and luck.

Look at the blocks that keep falling under your feet. Looking at the people who screamed and fell down. My head was surprisingly calm. I knew I had to make a decision.

There are so many people around us right now that we have to find a way to hold it up for ten minutes. Watching the ground keep falling, I kept looking at the blocks around me, trying to find patterns from where the blocks above the playground fell.

Only by finding a way to find a pattern can we avoid it in time. However, the blocks that fall appear to be random. The blocks on the ground are constantly falling down, one by one.

Some are in a row, falling one by one. There are also blocks that fall next to each other. This makes the whole playground feel like a giant chessboard. Blocks are constantly falling, and some of them are still running desperately.

As time goes on, the blocks fall faster and faster, and the number of blocks drops increases. Although the entire playground is incomparably huge, there are countless blocks. But at this drop rate, it certainly won't last long.

The onlookers on the network were already dumbfounded. Watch the blocks keep falling. Look at the scene of people dying of death.

Many of them couldn't stand it anymore and turned off the video directly. Because it's just horrible. It's beyond imagination.

"I don't look at it, it's terrible."

"yes, the people inside died so miserably."

"It's miserable, it's like an earthquake I've ever experienced."

"yes, it's horrible, I almost threw up."

"This bullshit king is really vicious, what does he treat humans for, is it a tool for his pleasure?"

"The king is a demon, do you hear his laughter? It's creepy. ”

"Those rescuers have not succeeded in rescuing them so far, it is really useless." Brother Yu Gou.

"You can't blame them, the king's power is too strong."

In addition to on the Internet, in many places, the game of kings is watched. This game has touched the hearts of many people. Officials can't do anything about it. Because they've tried countless times and want to close the stream. But it has never worked.

"Isn't there anything we can do? Do you know how panicked the people are now? In the network supervision department, the person in charge of it roared.

"We can't help it, we've closed the internet around the school. Even the wifi was blocked. But the king can still go live. A staff member said.

"Yes, we've done our best." A person said aggrievedly.

"Kings often use the Internet more than we do. Not only that, but we can also see live broadcasts from foreign countries. A department leader said.

"Yes, there is not only one king, according to what has been seen so far. There are only five of them. ”

"A lot of people are watching live streaming right now. We can't help it. ”

"If it doesn't work, just cut off the network. So that people don't see it. One person suggested.

"No, you know how much money you lose to shut down the network for a day. And if you turn off all the networks. Don't the people know? They'll think it's too big for us to control. The person in charge said.

He knows better than anyone the gossip of netizens, and if the network is completely interrupted, then the panic will not only not go away. On the contrary, it will be more expansive.

Because now the country has the largest number of Internet users in the world, with hundreds of millions of people. The number of smartphones in it is simply impossible to calculate. If it's all closed. Then it will make everyone think that things are out of control.

And in the Supernatural Archives Bureau, there are more and more people watching the live broadcast.

"Is Ye Dong Gu still trapped inside? It's really useless. A red-haired teenager said.

"You don't gloat, if you were trapped inside, you would have died a long time ago." A young girl shouted.

"Okay, stop arguing, who is Zhang Wei in the video?" A middle-aged man asked.

"Zhang Wei? He's in partnership with us at the Paranormal Archives. At the same time, he is also one of the escapees from supernatural events. The man next to him explained.

"I have investigated this Zhang Wei, and it is not simple. Fully capable of cooperating with our Paranormal Archives. A woman next to her, dressed in white, who looked like a staff member, said.

"Cut, what's the big deal. Looking at their current situation, it is estimated that they will not live long. The red-haired boy said.

"If Ye Dong Gu is also killed, our living force will be weakened again." Said the staff.