Shi Ling looked at the instrument on his left wrist, sighed slightly, and felt a deep trembling and powerlessness in his heart, he didn't dare to try the consequences of violating the rules of the game, in the end, he could only choose to follow the rules of this "killing game".

Whatever the ultimate goal of this "killing game", he can only follow the game's prompts and find the "prophet".

Having made up his mind, Shi Ling no longer hesitated, and according to the identification of the electronic map, he began to rush forward along Sudi Avenue.

"Oh no, this 'prophet' seems to be moving, and where is the 'evil apostle' that the woman said."

Shi Ling looked at the instrument screen on his left wrist while running, and found that the white light dot representing the "prophet" on it was also moving slightly.

Shi Ling's mind was still full of confusion at the moment, what would a "prophet" be? Who is the "apostle of evil"? If he was also a human, would he really kill him after he found him? ”

"Killing", Shi Ling didn't dare to think about it.

In this kingdom of law and order, murder is paid for death.

Shi Ling, who was thinking wildly while running, suddenly noticed that not far in front of him, there was a person who behaved and acted very similar to himself.

This person is like Shi Ling, running alone in the crowd along the "Su Causeway", and looking at the electronic watch on his left wrist from time to time while running, this action is very similar to Shi Ling.

Shi Ling fell behind him, when he saw this scene, his heart was shocked, and he stopped unconsciously, could it be that this person was also selected to participate in the "killing game" like himself?

When Shi Ling stopped, the man who looked strong on his back had already rushed onto the single-hole stone arch bridge in front of him, and almost at the same moment when he stepped on the stone arch bridge, there was a loud "boom", and an accident happened.

The stone arch bridge collapsed suddenly almost without warning, and the stout man who had just run up, along with a few other male and female tourists who were walking on it, fell down along with the collapsed stone arch bridge in a lost cry.

Shi Ling's heart contracted suddenly, and he rushed forward quickly, and in all directions, countless tourists exclaimed, and soon, a large number of tourists gathered here.

This stone arch bridge, I don't know how many years it has existed, has been repaired all year round, and there has been no accident, how could it suddenly collapse today?

When Shi Ling ran closer, what he saw was the wreckage of the collapsed stone bridge, and other tourists were falling into the water, desperately struggling to call for help, only the man who looked strong, his head had been sandwiched together by the two large stones formed by the shattering of the stone arch bridge, rotting into a mass of flesh, and the red and white things in it splashed out together, staining the stones on the side, shocking.

He was wearing an electronic watch on his wrist that was exactly the same as Shi Ling's, which was quietly disappearing, and what frightened Shi Ling even more was that under the collapsed stone bridge, there was something floating on the water that looked like a ghost.

This thing, cloaked in a black cloak, suddenly raised its head, grinned, stretched out a skeletal finger and pointed at Shi Ling, as if silently saying, the next one is you.

"Ahh

Countless tourists have poured up in the back, and those who can swim inside have jumped into the water to save people, and the scene is chaotic.

When Shi Ling barely calmed down and looked again, how could there be any skeleton and ghost in cloak on the water? With so many people in all directions, if there are really ghosts, how can other people not see them? Was it just my own hallucination?

"No, it's not an illusion...... This bridge ...... It collapsed the bridge, and this dead man must have been chosen to play this killing game just like me...... The ghost...... Is it the 'evil apostle'? ”

"What's wrong with you, young man?" Suddenly, there were words of concern around him.

Shi Ling was shocked, came back to his senses, and at some point there was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, looking at him with concern.

Shi Ling's face was pale, and he muttered to himself just now, looking like he had been stimulated, and the old man thought that Shi Ling had something wrong.

"No...... It's nothing ......" Shi Ling reluctantly replied, turned to leave, and there was a faint sound of conversation behind him.

"It's pitiful, what a miserable death."

"yes, you see, my head is completely smashed."

"How could this bridge collapse, there is no warning at all."

"Could it be that there was a small earthquake in the area all of a sudden?"

"It's really now, it's not safe everywhere, I can't imagine that there will be deaths when I come to play West Lake, alas."

The discussion in the back became quieter and quieter, and after a while, it was completely inaudible.

In the distance, there was a faint siren sounding violently.

"What kind of killing game is this, it doesn't seem to be a prank now, someone is really dead...... What's next? No...... Now it's time to calm down and follow the instructions and find the Prophet ......."

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "cluck" in his ears, and Shi Ling looked up in a daze, and saw a huge willow tree beside him that needed to be hugged by two people suddenly broke and fell, pressing heavily on him.

Shocked, Shi Ling screamed wildly, and rolled forward desperately, and there were exclamations all around.

There was a loud "boom", the huge willow tree slammed into the ground, the dust was flying, Shi Ling dodged quickly, and was not pressed, but his right arm was also cut by one of the branches, and the blood flowed.

"How's it going?"

"Are you alright?"

Other tourists flocked to the city, many of them asking questions.

Shi Ling barely came back to his senses and got up from the ground, but saw that the roots of the willow tree that were suddenly broken had been eaten up by countless tree insects, and it would fall down sooner or later, it seemed that this was purely an accident, but it was just a fall at this time, and compared to the collapse of the stone arch bridge before, Shi Ling couldn't think that it was a simple accident.

This must also be done by that indescribable power in the underworld, Shi Ling does not know what this mysterious power is, and can only call it an "evil apostle" for the time being.

Look at the willow tree that fell to the ground, this willow tree has a lot of sharp branches, smashed to the ground, these sharp thick branches are deep into the earth.

Shi Ling's back was full of cold sweat, and he pressed the wound on his right arm, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, but only a little bit of skin was broken, and there was nothing serious, and he didn't even need to be bandaged.

If it weren't for the fact that he fell into that crack because of the crash of the minibus, and with three days of tempering like a nightmare, Shi Ling's reaction speed would not have been as fast as it is now.

Then, he was most likely hit by this huge willow tree, and looking at the sharp and thick broken tree hairpins piercing into the soil, he could imagine the terrible scene of these sharp broken branches piercing into his body if he took a step slowly.

The "evil apostle" is staring at him, it must be all around.

Shi Ling looked around suddenly, and cold sweat continued to ooze out of his forehead.

(Today's second update, asking for recommendation votes and collections, and the new book kneels for support ~~~~~~ roars!! ）