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Fu Wen glanced at the stun gun in his hand, this thing was only disposable, and it could no longer be used now.

However, he did not throw away the stun gun, but continued to hold it in his hand. Although it has no offensive effect, it can at least serve as a deterrent. It's okay to scare people when necessary.

Putting away the Huangquan gold coin, Fu Wen held the stun gun in one hand, turned around and began to search the noodle restaurant.

However, he is not like Huang Wei before, ******** all the time he is looking for things. As he searched, he would also pay attention to the movement behind him, keeping an eye out for anyone coming.

After rummaging for a few minutes, Fu Wen, who didn't find anything, turned around and left the noodle shop, tiptoeing towards the shop next door.

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Resurrection Chamber.

Every participant who is eliminated from the game will have the opportunity to come here and be resurrected once.

Huang Wei, who had just been eliminated, was standing in this strange space at the moment.

The whole space was like hell, black and blood-red, and wisps of black smoke wafted through the air.

In the distance, there is a forest of raging flames, and the endless sea of fire seems to burn through the sky.

'Goo~' Huang Wei subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes moved away from the sea of fire, and landed on a mountain of white bones in front of him. At the highest point of the Mountain of Bones, a throne of bones made of the skulls of countless dead people stood there.

Suddenly, a few wisps of red mist flashed.

Huang Wei saw a figure suddenly appear on the White Bone Throne.

"Huang Wei. A majestic voice sounded from the other party's mouth, and on the face where he couldn't see his appearance clearly, a pair of blood-red eyes stared directly at Huang Wei below, "Now you have a chance to resurrect, are you willing to use it?"

Huang Wei below nodded hurriedly.

"My lord, I'm going to use the opportunity to resurrect!" Huang Weiwei shouted.

On the White Bone Throne, Ding Yi, who was covered in black mist at the moment, looked at Huang Wei below, and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a cruel smile.

"Very good, since you have chosen to resurrect, then ......" On the throne, Ding Yi waved his hand, and suddenly behind Huang Wei, a thirty-meter-high sword mountain appeared out of thin air. To the north of the Knife Mountain, the raging flames spread out, forming a sea of fire.

"Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire. Ding Yi spoke, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the space, "As long as you can overcome all these difficulties, you can be resurrected again!"

"But!"

"Once you die in the sea of swords, then you will die completely, and you will never have a chance to start over!"

"You ......" Ding Yi's eyes stared directly at Huang Wei, whose face was pale below, "Do you have the guts?"

Huang Wei on the White Bone Mountain only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he sat on the ground with a fart, tears flowing down his face.

"Impossible, how could I have done it. Huang Wei suddenly knelt down and kept kowtowing to Ding Yi, "My lord, I can't do it, I'll die!"

"I can't do it~!"

The deafening sound seemed to shatter the entire space, and Huang Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly screamed in the warrior's ears, and blood flowed down from his fingers.

On the White Bone Throne, Ding Yi looked at him with cold eyes.

"If you can't do it, then get out of the oil pot!" he waved his hand, and a huge oil pot appeared out of thin air not far away, and the flames under the oil pot were burning, and the hot oil in the pot was already boiling.

Seeing this scene, Huang Wei was so frightened that he instantly stopped screaming, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of despair.

Two Paths!

Either go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, or go directly to the oil pot!

Seeing the despair in Huang Wei's eyes, Ding Yi also felt that if he didn't give him hope at all, it might be a little boring. In his mind, he had a solution.

"Huang Wei, after going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, if you are still alive. No matter how badly injured you are, we will heal you in an instant. This...... It's your only way to live!"

Ding Yi's words instantly aroused a little hope in Huang Wei's heart that was about to be extinguished.

He raised his head to look at Ding Yi on the White Bone Throne, and asked loudly, "Really, as long as I come out alive, my lord, will you heal your injuries?"

"Does this seat look like a liar?"

The buzzing tinnitus stinged Huang Wei gasped, and he got up from the ground.

"Okay, I choose to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" Huang Weiwei said loudly.

On the White Bone Throne, Ding Yi also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

As for whether this Huang Wei can really survive, he actually doesn't care.

"Go ahead!" Ding Yi said.

As if regaining his confidence, Huang Wei turned around and strode towards the knife mountain behind him.

This mountain of knives is completely composed of sharp broadswords, with the blades pointing upwards.

In the distance, the firelight shimmered with a sharp crimson light. As soon as he walked in front of Daoshan, Huang Wei's face showed a hesitant look again. Just thinking about the consequences of not doing so, look at the huge oil pan that is still smoking over there. Huang Wei immediately gritted his teeth fiercely, and then reached out to take off his clothes and trousers, wrapping them on his hands and feet.

In the live broadcast room:

"Huh~!This guy isn't stupid enough to go home!"

"Knowing how to protect your hands and feet with clothes and pants doesn't seem too stupid. ”

"It's useless, this guy is dead. ”

"Such a high sword mountain, there is a sea of fire behind it, and the length and width of that sea of fire are more than 100 meters. Even if this guy breaks through the Knife Mountain, he will die in the sea of fire. ”

"It's not necessarily, as long as he still has the breath to run out of the fire, the anchor will save him. ”

"What if he is saved? With his brain, I guess he will be eliminated again soon. There's only one chance to be resurrected, this guy is just suffering!"

"Haha~!That's right, but what we want to see is that these scum are living and suffering, if it's one size fits all, then it's not interesting!"

"Yes, I think that's what the anchor means. Otherwise, why do you have to let him go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I think he is going to torture him, such a scumbag, he must be tortured severely!"

"Look, he's going up!"

In front of the knife mountain, Huang Wei, whose hands and feet were wrapped in clothes and pants, finally reached out and grabbed the two blades on it.

He tried to clasp the sides of the knife with his fingers, so that the palm of his hand did not touch the blade.

Unfortunately, as soon as I exerted force, the palm of my hand was tightly attached to the blade. Under the barrier of several layers of fabric, he did not hurt himself all of a sudden, which made Huang Wei also breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Huang Wei's relieved look, Ding Yi on the White Bone Throne sneered a few times.

"You're underestimating Knife Mountain. Ding Yi sneered in his heart.

He deliberately rushed here while Luo Fei and the others were trapped, didn't he just want to witness this scene with his own eyes!

If he is allowed to pass it so simply, then the sea of swords and fires will become an ornament.

Sure enough, without climbing a few steps, Huang Wei suddenly let out a shocking scream from his mouth. I saw that on the knife surface where his right foot landed, red blood was flowing down the knife surface.

The soles of his feet were cut by the blade, and Huang Wei gritted his teeth and endured to continue to climb up.

Under the threat of death, he burst out with the strongest willpower of his life.

Blood, stained the blade red.

With the protection on his right foot being cut, Huang Wei's hands soon followed. The intense stinging pain tested his willpower again and again, and he gritted his teeth and endured it, climbing up step by step.

At this time, he was close to ten meters above the ground, and he had climbed nearly a third.

The blades that crawled under him were covered with red blood, starting from a height of about three meters, leaving a proof of blood on every blade he touched.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen...... The height is rising little by little, and the pain is constantly expanding.

The flesh on the soles of his feet and palms has been blurred by the cut, and Huang Wei can't keep his foothold on the same wound every time, repeating his hands again and again, whether it is the flesh of his soles or palms, they are all rotten.

The blood-stained and yellow-stained bones finally touched the blade, and the sharp pain of that moment suddenly made Huang Wei's whole body tremble violently. Trembling, the pain struck even more intensely.

"Ah~!!"

He couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person fell backwards from the knife mountain.

'Bang~'

The body slammed into the ground, Huang Wei kept screaming, and his body rolled on the ground. Tears on the face, snot, everything came out.

Ding Yi looked at this scene coldly.

He had seen too much death, and every second on the battlefield was dying. After a battle, the death toll is measured in 10,000.

For him, all this is nothing.

He is no longer the rookie who has just traveled to another world, doesn't understand anything, and only dares to carefully grope forward.

"Looks like you've failed. ”

Ding Yi's indifferent voice echoed in this space.

Huang Wei over there had already fainted in pain and was silent.

Two shadow guards emerged from under the ground, erected Huang Wei on the ground, and boiled directly. Without mercy, he was thrown into the oil pot.

The hot oil of more than 300 degrees Celsius and the terrible screams came to an abrupt end after only a few sounds.

In the oil pot, the people who are tumbling and struggling are also lifeless after the film.

The red mist flashed, and Ding Yi had disappeared from the White Bone Throne.

......

At the edge of the plaza outside the mall, the billowing white mist suddenly broke through a gap.

A figure stumbled out of it.

This was followed by the second, the third...... Soon, all the policemen who had come in before came out of the white mist.

When the last person came out, the white mist in front of him rolled violently. Everyone saw it, and a huge black shadow flashed in the white mist, disappearing into the depths of the white mist.

'Goo~'

Everyone swallowed their saliva one after another, and they all looked like they had palpitations.

"What was that thing just now?"

After a long while, Zhou Haocai, who had recovered a little, asked with a shocked face.

No one answered him, and everyone else had the same question in their minds. And Ding Yi, the only one who knows the answer, is playing the role of his own policeman at the moment, so he naturally won't tell him. (To be continued.) )