Chapter 2 Conversation, Preliminary Understanding, Countdown to Death
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Just when the Twelve Hates had just made up their minds and were ready to start over, suddenly, a loud and frantic shout interrupted his train of thought, and there was also the sound of some strange special items colliding, subconsciously, he also attracted his attention. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The scene in front of me is like this.
'Then do you want to try to die, can you imagine the infinite horror in front of you?' The three horror movies I've experienced, the first one is Ghost Street One, there are a total of 15 people, and there are two veterans, but do you know the ending, dead, all dead, except for me, do you want to see what it's like to be killed by a desolate dream, do you want to watch everything in front of you turn into a pile of rotten meat? You shit, do you want to shit? Ah・・・・・' The roar came from the black-haired scarred youth, and it seemed that he had been said to have hit the sore spot, and instantly pounced in front of the chubby young man, his eyes full of hideousness and madness, and the raging killing intent could even be felt by the twelve hatreds who had been playing soy sauce on the side.
The black-haired youth seemed to be a little out of control, and in the eyes of the Twelve Hates, he inserted a strange thing into the fat man's mouth, and tried to pull something while scolding excitedly.
And the fat boy seemed to be stupid by the things in his hand, and instantly sat on the ground in fright, unable to even say words begging for mercy, and after a while, the twelve haters maliciously smelled a fishy smell coming from his lower body.
To tell the truth, in fact, in the past, the Twelve Hates hated this kind of bullying person, and when they encountered this situation, they killed them directly with a sword, but now, he hated the black-haired young man's approach, but he also had to endure it, who told him that his body was so weak now, he was powerless.
Seeing this, the Twelve Hates could only bow their heads in shame, sighed silently in their hearts, gritted their teeth, but secretly resolved in their hearts, 'After a while, when I recover, I will never allow such a thing to happen' For his silence, maybe others don't know, but fortunately, the few people who watched the play still have a little conscience, so they rushed up to separate the two people who were entangled.
After separating, the black-haired young man sneered, and began to quietly wipe the things in his hands, still taking care of himself, "Hmph, death in a horror movie is real death, if you don't want to be killed by those demons, if you don't have the determination, I think you still commit suicide, and, dead fatty, I think, you should thank the Lord God, if it weren't for the rule that killing newcomers will deduct 1000 reward points, Lao Tzu would have shot you a long time ago."
And the fat boy, but after separation, he cried on the spot, the crying was miserable, but crying was crying, thinking about it, he didn't dare to talk back to the black-haired young man anymore.
The conversation continued, and this time it was the woman with the strange lenses who spoke first, 'Listening to your tone, it seems that there is really hope of going back'
The black-haired young man smiled and said, "The quality of the newcomer this time is really good, not bad, but you can go back" After a pause, he continued.
'Every time you complete a mission, you can survive a horror movie and get a thousand bonus points, which can be exchanged for many good things, such as the power to live in this world for a hundred days'
'It's not crazy, who would want to live in a horror movie like this'
'No, I think, I understand what he means, there are many kinds of horror movies, one is a tech horror film like Resident Evil, which is full of things that can be explained scientifically, and there is absolutely no monster and demonic nature, in other words, except for the location where the story is taking place, the rest is all normal world'
'Bingo, you got it, ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・'
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Twelve hates are dual-purpose, while busy and began to initially use Yuan Gong to perceive Yuan Force, trying to make the body produce a trace of power before this, a trace of power, don't underestimate this trace of skill, after all, what he recorded in his mind is that he has been tempered on the Bitter Continent to get the kendo heart method, a trace of skill, enough for him to do a lot of things, such as strengthening his foot strength, or strengthening his arm strength, and with the sword martial arts in his mind for many years, it is still possible to use some simple moves, These are enough to deal with some dangers that are not fatal, and he has a hunch that there will be danger soon, and that strange light mask, there is a problem, the problem is too big, so he must practice a trace of skill as soon as possible to protect himself' If only there was another sword' This is the voice of the twelve hates.
While listening to the conversation between the two sides and thinking slowly, time passed slowly, but the sense of crisis in the hearts of the twelve haters was getting closer and closer, 'I see, according to these people, I seem to have fallen into the game field of a god in this world, we people, we must complete a mysterious task arranged by a god in order to survive successfully, and if we complete it, we should be able to get some kind of rich reward, on the contrary, if you can't complete the specified task, the end is ・・・・・・・・・ death... It doesn't seem like a safe place to be.'
'Boom・・・Boom・Boom'
The strange roar of the hunting cart was still not over, and in the darkness, there was a hint of brilliance, which was even more strange in the carriage where everyone was, and then the conversation continued, and after a while, it had already reached the important point, and it was also the task that everyone had to complete.
Speaking of this, the twelve haters of the Sword Monarch couldn't help but leave an extra eye, listened attentively, looked more and talked less, it has always been the principle of his walking in the rivers and lakes, the so-called saying more and making more mistakes, his Sword Monarch will only act at the necessary moment.
"You should mainly have this watch in your own hands, look carefully at what is written on it, heh, that's right, every ten zombies killed, reward a little reward point, a creeper, 100 points, okay, what are the questions, ask as soon as possible, this horror movie is about to officially start"
It's just the beginning, so what kind of danger will you face in the future? Hearing this, the expression on the face of the Twelve Hates changed slightly, and he muttered to himself coldly and quietly.
At the same time, at the moment when he finished talking to himself, his body finally shook, and in a trance, a strange warm current slowly wandered three inches below his lower abdomen.
It worked! Finally practiced the first trace of Yuan Li, and the rest of the time has been improved over time, how many times, and then the land of hardship is because of this familiar and warm feeling and cast the legend of his sword monarch's twelve hatreds on the rivers and lakes, whether it is love, or love, after all, it is not as important as this own skill, although it does not bring any benefits to himself, and even brings many disasters, but at least that feeling of peace of mind, nothing can replace it, he never regrets that he has embarked on the road of martial arts, heh, since he has gone through, There is no turning back, and if you do it again, it will still be the same, no regrets, no regrets.
An imperceptible faint smile crossed its mouth, and because of this, the faint sword intent in the soul body also sent out a transcendent vibration, and it seemed that it was looking forward to it.
"Heh, even you can't wait, don't worry, wait, it's about to start" Sensing the intention, the twelve hates hurriedly, suppressed the anxious sword intent in the soul, and comforted softly.
Fortunately, none of his subtle movements were noticed by anyone, and the conversation was still going on, no, in his opinion, it should be a group of stunned young people who don't understand anything and are just self-righteous random speculations, really, their so-called horror movies may not be as simple as they say!
Of course, there are some necessary rules that he still needs to pay attention to, as everyone is saying now.
"Look at the watch, is there a name in the upper left, pronounce him" This was said by the black-haired youth, and it seemed that he was finally about to get to the point.
Twelve didn't dare to be careless, and couldn't help but look at his wrist, which was a silver bracer that shaped subverting his thoughts, and it read, 'Matthew. Addison'
He had just seen the name, and at the same time, several people, excluding him and the black-haired youth, pronounced it almost at the same time.
Then the surprise happened, just after they pronounced their names, among the group of people outside the light mask, a black man with a whole body black, emitted a faint light from his body, and the light only lasted for a few seconds before returning to normal.
Seeing this, the black-haired young man sneered again, nodded and said, "Very good, do you see, it's him, he's the captain of the mercenaries in the movie, this movie belongs to a special regional horror film, that is to say, the place of horror movies only happens in the laboratory, the main god in order to limit the difficulty, ... leave this Matthew Addison, a hundred meters away, hum, we will bang, there is nothing, understand, of course, if he dies, there will be no restrictions on us, but, Don't you think that this is the end of it, such a limitation, the main god will continue to impose on other plot characters, in short, it is a sentence, we just follow the hints given on the table? ’
After the black-haired youth finished speaking, he stopped talking, as if he was waiting for something.
As for the others, there may still be some questions that have not been asked, and the mature man who impressed the twelve hates the most first asked.
Of course, these are not the things that the Twelve Hates should care about, and he has basically understood the things he should know, 'Well, as long as you don't leave the pitch-black man within a hundred meters, the rest, just follow the silver bracers on your hands, it turns out that this thing is called a watch by them, what a magical thing! With one hand raised, the watch in the hand of the twelve hateful eyes was in a daze, and there was a slight shock in my heart.
At this moment, the Twelve Hates suddenly felt an inexplicable movement under him, as if he was slowly slowing down, 'Is it about to start?' ’
It seemed that he also felt something, and the black-haired young man who was standing and smoking also moved, only to see him take out the strange iron weapon from his arms again, and said, "Okay, the plot is about to begin, remember that they can talk to us from now on" He pointed to the group of people outside the mask and said, "You have to remember, anyone who reveals to them what we just talked about will be deducted 10 points, yes, 10 points, then, that's it, rookies, live well"