Chapter 41: The Thriller Game on

The cave was hot and humid, but Scarface felt cold behind him, as if someone was blowing cool air on his back: "I... There's something behind me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

In the darkness, the atmosphere was suddenly tense to the extreme, the hole was too narrow, it was difficult for a person to turn around, and the survivors could only twist their heads and look at the people behind them in horror.

"Scarface, I'll count to three, get on the ground." Ye Yu squeezed the person in front of him with difficulty, turned around, and took out a lighter from his pocket.

"One" Ye Yu opened the lid of the lighter

"Two" Ye Yu held the lighter in one hand, and the dagger slipped from his sleeve to his hand.

"Get down!"

Scarface fell to the ground violently, Ye Yu turned on the lighter, and the firelight expelled the darkness behind him

"You're going to make that stupid." Ye Yu kicked Scarface and stretched the lighter forward, leaving nothing behind it, only the depths wrapped in endless darkness.

"What a hallucination, there was definitely something touching me just now!" Scarface rolled over and nervously searched the space behind him.

Ye Yu pursed his lips, and was just about to turn around, when Scarface screamed again: "On it, it, it's on it!" ”

Ye Yu hurriedly held the lighter and shone above Scarface, a miserable white face, there was only one mouth, a long scarlet tongue hanging from the side of the mouth, and black liquid was constantly dripping down.

The survivors behind Ye Yu screamed and squeezed forward, and everyone was suddenly in chaos, some of them were squeezed to the ground, and they were immediately suffocated by countless pairs of feet.

"Grass!" Ye Yu was hit by the person behind him, the lighter went out, he hurriedly turned the fire wheel, and when the fire lit up, there was a lamp on the passage that was extinguished, and that thing had disappeared.

The survivors had already disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind only a dozen trampled corpses.

The cave was quiet, and only the sound of Scarface's heavy breathing and Ye Yu's violent heartbeat could be heard.

Scarface stood up against the wall, the lighter had been burning for too long, and it was a little hot, Ye Yu closed the lid.

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid of ghosts, I'm scared to death," Scarface said wiping the sweat from his face.

"Don't talk." Ye Yu held his breath and listened to the sounds around him with his ears sideways.

With a crisp sound, Ye Yu picked open the lid with his thumb and lit the lighter, the faint light of the fire illuminated Scarface's face, he pointed at Ye Yu and glared at a pair of frightened eyes: "In... On your back! ”

Scarface saw a miserable white face, lying on Ye Yu's back, his scarlet tongue hanging on Ye Yu's neck, constantly dripping black liquid.

"Get it down!" Ye Yu wanted to turn around, but his body was stuck in the narrow space.

Scarface waved his hand and slapped at the face, Ye Yu stabbed the dagger into his back, both of them grabbed the air, and his pale face almost slipped into the depths of darkness against the wall, very fast.

Ye Yu wiped the sticky black liquid on his neck, which was extremely fishy and disgusting.

"What's this?" Scarface made a big face and looked at the black slime on Ye Yu's hands.

Ye Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and he wiped the mucus on his hand on the wall: "Failed test subject." ”

Ye Yu suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "Do you know now why there are no women among the survivors?" ”

Still staring at the viscous liquid on the wall, Scarface grinned and asked, "Why?" ”

Ye Yu tore off his sleeves, covered his mouth and nose, and replied lightly: "This is a... A game that only men can play. ”

"Wrap your mouth and fists." Ye Yu tore his clothes again, tied the dagger in his hand, and wrapped his other hand around a strip of cloth.

Scarface touched his smooth upper body: "What do I use?" ”

"In the future, if you pretend to be forced again, change the way, don't keep pulling clothes, look at how embarrassing it is now, take off your pants."

In the narrow and dark passage, Ye Yu and Scarface walked back to back into the depths...

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The 'Genesis' project built the most magnificent fortress in the history of mankind. They are like inverted pyramids, deeply rooted in the underground world, mixed with reinforced materials to build walls, can adapt to any harsh environment, this material, can be said to be the product of the peak of scientific and technological civilization.

On the first floor of "Genesis", there is a round clock hanging under the dome close to the surface of the ground, and the word "Creation" on the dial is in traditional Chinese characters, highlighting the glory of "Creation", and the shaking pendulum injects a steady stream of power into the hands. Except for this clock, everything on the first floor is broken and decayed.

Beneath the bell stands an iron tower, the command center of the first level of Genesis and the only access to the underworld.

In the conning tower, a circular room of more than 300 square meters, the walls are hung with display screens, and the screen is constantly beating to update data, which is a row of ranking scales and numbers. Underneath the display is a connected console, in front of which more than 50 workers are busy analyzing data.

The staff were all dressed in gray overalls with a big 'z' printed on the back of their clothes.

In the center of the room, there is a lonely dining table, and a woman is wearing a black professional attire, and her slender legs are wrapped in black silk. Socks, and a pair of black mid-heel pumps on his feet.

She was sitting at the dining table with a white napkin folded diagonally over her legs, and she was holding a knife and fork and cutting the medium-rare steak on her plate.

"How many?" She ate a small piece of steak and picked up the goblet on the side of the plate.

"73 in Zone F, 55 in Zone Z, 49 in Zone H and 2 in Zone J." A staff member switches the display in return.

"Ratings?" She took a sip of red wine, sucked it on the tip of her tongue, and squinted her eyes to savor the mellow taste.

"69 percent, North America replied that the show was not exciting enough."

A staff member pulls up a map of the world and points to a black area in return.

"In five minutes, let everyone bet." She gently wiped her mouth with a napkin, and continued, "Zone F, N9 test subjects." ”

"So fast... Just put N9? A staff member hesitated.

"Isn't that exciting?" She lit a lady's cigarette and took a soft puff.

"Live! They're all gambling on life. A staff member said, looking at the data that was constantly refreshing on the screen.

"This month's average data." She folded her left leg on top of her right, and her round and plump buttocks almost broke the professional skirt.

"64%, live!" A staff member pulls up the data panel.

"Hehe... Then this time, let them lose. This group of old foxes. She frowned at the steak that had cooled down.