When the woman in purple said "start", among the crowd, the expressions of several people instantly became hideous.

This game is just a game for the woman in purple, even if she can really meet the requirements of the woman in purple, I am afraid she may not be able to survive.

However, when people are faced with death, how many can be so calm? Between their own lives and the lives of others, how many people can still retain the moral bottom line in their hearts and choose to sacrifice themselves?

Even if the hope of survival is so slim, when this opportunity appears in front of them, there will always be many people who will reveal the most hidden tyranny and blood in their hearts.

This is the survival instinct of human beings for thousands of years, when in a peaceful environment, it will be bound by morality and law, and when faced with a life and death crisis, the survival of the ** will be overwhelming.

At this moment, almost everyone is looking at the people around them vigilantly, because no one knows whether the person next to them will take him as a prey.

As for Wang Fei and Meng Fan, who are special game objects, at this moment, one is a weak woman and is seriously injured, and the other is lying in Xie Mengting's arms, motionless, no matter how you look at it, they are the best targets to kill.

Lin Tongtong, Ge Qing, and the monks naturally discovered this situation.

Lin Tongtong, the woman, did not hesitate, and directly joined Meng Fan and Xie Mengting, while Ge Qing took a small child, if she wanted to meet with Meng Fan and others, she had to pass through a few people, and among these people, there were two of them, who were constantly cruising on everyone at this time, and the color of struggle on their faces gradually disappeared, only the hideous color became more and more obvious.

The monk looked at the surrounding scene, sighed, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, although the poor monk worships the Buddha every day, he has never felt the true meaning of the Dharma, but today, the poor monk understands that the Buddha does not respect the Dharma. Idealism is a Buddha, and everyone can become a Buddha. ”

"A poor monk is also a Buddha."

At this moment, the monk's body actually exuded a white halo, solemn and solemn, and it contained an extremely reassuring atmosphere.

He walked so calmly, but no one stopped him wherever he passed.

The monk smiled slightly at Ge Qing and the others, and the warm smile suddenly calmed the two of them a lot. He took the child's hand and led the two to Xie Mengting and the others: "You are here with peace of mind." ”

After that, he walked to Wang Fei's side again, watched the seriously injured woman fall to the ground, still hugged Zhang Yingchun's body, the monk said "offended", his body bent down slightly, hugged the two, and brought the two to Meng Fan and the others.

Everyone was taken by the monk's actions and the kind of warm and compassionate aura exuded by him, but no one stopped him from all these movements, until the monk put the two down, and everyone saw that his breath was uneven and panting, and then they reacted, this monk is still just an ordinary person.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Three crisp slaps sounded, and the woman in purple looked at the scene with great interest, and said, "I really can't imagine that you, a monk who has stolen many times of drinking and abstaining from meat, still have such an interesting side." ”

"The Buddha views a bowl of water, 84,000 insects. If you don't hold this mantra, it's like eating the flesh of living beings. The monk folded his hands and said solemnly: "The Buddha can cut meat and feed the eagle, the eagle is equal sentient beings, and the Buddha can also drink 84,000 insects, and the Buddha is equal sentient beings." All sentient beings can eat for life, but they cannot become demons for life. ”

The monk's voice is so calm, so peaceful, that people can't help but feel calm.

At this moment, everyone looked at this monk in amazement, and the people who had become crazy gradually calmed down.

No one would have thought that the Buddhist scriptures could be explained in this way! (Personally, there are people who believe in Buddhism, and the table comes to beat me)

"What bullshit? I'm the devil, and I'm going to make you watch them become demons! The woman in purple said impatiently: "There are only less than five minutes left, do you choose to become a demon and live, or do you choose to listen to this bullshit monk and die together?" ”

Hearing this woman's words, everyone's hearts were chilling at the same time.

The thought that he had less than five minutes to live, the fear and madness in the hearts of the people who had gradually calmed down exploded as if they were extremely compressed springs, and they became even more terrifying!

A tall man looked around fiercely, and then shouted to the people around him who were still hesitating, "What are you still hesitating about? I don't know what Buddhas or demons are, but I know that if we don't kill them, then we will die! You see, look, among them, there are two special goals, as long as whoever grabs it, who can survive, but they are a group of people together, and we can only survive if we join forces! ”

"Hee-hee...... You're good! As the first person to respond to my game, I'll reward you with one thing. The woman in purple smiled coquettishly, waved her hand, and out of nowhere, a long fruit knife floated down, falling into the tall man's hand.

The man was about thirty years old, and he clenched the fruit knife in surprise, and ripped off his coat, revealing the short-sleeved shirt in the middle, and the hideous blue tattoo under the shirt: "Now, I want you to take action immediately and catch them, otherwise ......"

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and the fruit knife in his hand suddenly swung to the side without warning, only to hear a scream of pain, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a young man not far from the man, was fiercely cut by this knife A long wound, the young man also fell to the ground and rolled and screamed.

The voice was so miserable and so painful, coupled with the man's hideous expression and bloody eyes, coupled with the blood-colored fruit knife in his hand that shimmered with cold light, everyone was shocked.

"You, you, you, you hurry up, or I'll kill you first!"

The people who were hit by this man trembled in horror and slowly forced Meng Fan and the others over.

At this moment, Meng Fan was injured all over his body, his left arm was missing, his right arm was only half broken, and most of the bones in his chest were shattered, so he lay down in Xie Mengting's arms, his expression was still so calm, as if he was not caught in the middle of the crowd that was crazy like a beast at this moment.

"Let go of me." He whispered, his voice as flat as water, not containing half emotion.

When Xie Mengting heard Meng Fan's words, she looked at the man worriedly, hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted her silver teeth and nodded, and carefully let go of the hands that were holding Meng Fan, her hands were ringed in a virtual circle, for fear that Meng Fan would fall again.

Meng Fan withdrew his legs, bent and coiled, and rose up in the friction sound of broken bones, and in the whole process, his face did not change for a moment, as if the pain did not exist at all.

Even the people around him felt unbearable listening to this voice, but he, as if nothing had happened, just stood there, limping forward two steps, standing in front of Xie Mengting and the others.

He just stood there, his arms were crippled, his chest was sunken in a large chunk, his body was constantly bursting with colorful light, and his right leg was obviously useless, but it was life that stopped the group of people.

The tiger will not die to the ground, this is by no means a lie.

Even if it was a dead tiger, the aura it left behind could still make the beast dare not come to invade for a long time, let alone a powerful dream controller like Meng Fan.

Even though Meng Fan seemed to be seriously injured at this time, the terrifying strength that Meng Fan displayed when he fought with the woman in purple before was still vivid in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, but no one dared to step forward, and a few people involuntarily took a few steps back.

"It's three minutes now!" The woman in purple leaned on the peach tree, her expression looked like she was extremely kind, reminding everyone.

Hearing the words of the woman in purple, everyone's hearts trembled, and the tattooed man shouted even more anxiously: "Hurry up! ”

As he spoke, he strode forward, aimed at the person farthest away from the encirclement, and stabbed down with a knife, a fruit knife more than 20 centimeters long pierced through the man's back, straight through the chest, and the man only had time to show his frightened eyes, then he covered his chest and fell down heavily.

Colorful light erupted from the wound, like the largest faucet. The light gradually weakened, and the corpses of the people who fell to the ground gradually faded, but in just half a minute, they had disappeared between heaven and earth.

But it was the knife that pierced his heart and ended his life!

This knife finally stimulated the crowd around Meng Fan and the others, and the group of people roared loudly, suppressing the fear in their hearts with this howl, and rushed straight towards Meng Fan and the others.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Three dull sounds came from the field, and three figures flew out from in front of Meng Fan one after another, slammed into the light screen, and fell down again, screaming and rolling on the ground.

However, Meng Fan was only one person after all, and he was seriously injured, only one right leg was still intact, no matter how powerful he was before, so strong that if he got close to him within a meter, he would inevitably be knocked out by him, but he could only protect the front of him, unable to block the impact of these nearly twenty people.

Even though they were blinded by fear and killing, this group of people still had the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, only a few people rushed towards Meng Fan, but most of them bypassed him and rushed straight towards the few people behind him.

Lin Tongtong and Xie Mengting are just two ordinary women, under the siege of a few people, they can only barely support, Xie Mengting is a little better, after all, she has trained with Meng Fan for a lot of time, even in the face of the siege of the three, she can still barely remain undefeated, but she has almost exhausted her energy to save Wen Zishi, even if she recovers a few points in Meng Fan's Divine Stone World, her strength has not reached the level of a dream controller after all, and she gradually can't support it at this moment.

However, the monk, who was originally just an ordinary person, seemed to have an epiphany before, and actually reached the level of a first-class dream controller, although he was injured in the hurricane, and there was no rule between the shots, just like a street fight, but his shots were surprisingly heavy, but whenever he was hit by his fists and feet, he would inevitably fly two or three meters away.

However, at this moment, everyone was shrouded in the crisis of death, and they had fallen into madness, even if they were knocked away, they still screamed and got up, and hit again.

At this time, the tattooed man with the fruit knife had already taken advantage of the fact that everyone was entangled with Meng Fan and the others, and pounced on Wang Fei who was lying on Zhang Yingchun's body with a cruel smile.

"Hehe, beauty, don't blame me for being ruthless, if I don't kill you, I will die!" The man smiled fiercely, grabbed Wang Fei's hair, sniffed deeply at his hairline greedily, and said hideously: "Die!" ”

The fruit knife in the tattooed man's hand slashed heavily at Wang Fei's roar!

"Aren't you showing up yet?"

An angry shout, like a thunderbolt, resounded in this world.