0118 can only live one
"He's not dead!?"
"How could he not be dead?!"
"What's going on!?"
"Is he still human?!"
Just as this second group of interlopers was stunned.
Zhou Zheng staggered and staggered to his feet.
Diamond armor, close-fitting doll costumes, and formal cloaks.
and a few pieces of fine iron.
Successfully helped him block the bullet attack like a torrential rain.
Although the bullet did not penetrate the body.
But it still hurts.
"Let's fight a battle of spiritual civilization and politeness!"
"You're done."
"It's my turn!"
Zhou Zheng just waved the sledgehammer lightly.
The ruthless kendo surrounded the second group of surviving trespassers in an instant. Immediately afterward, the sword qi transformed by the dark elemental slashed at their heads.
"Click......"
"Click......"
"Click......"
More than twenty headless corpses were born.
The blood from the wound on the neck flowed and moistened the earth.
"Uninteresting."
"It seems that the blessings of these so-called gods are fooling people."
Zhou Zheng tilted his head.
His eyes were very numb: "The first batch is the most ordinary interlocutor, so they are already dead." The second group of interlopers who arrived here should have received some kind of buff bonus to the maze before this, but this buff bonus is obviously useless. ”
"I guess it can fool their faith."
"And what abilities do the third group of interlopers who came here have?"
Zhou Zheng looked back.
The third group of fifty surviving trepassers.
All felt like they were being stared at by a demon from hell.
This numbness.
Don't take other people's lives seriously.
The look in his eyes that doesn't even take his own life seriously.
I've only seen it in a real-world realistic documentary interview with a psychopathic murderer...... They are also wondering how many people Zheng has killed this week.
"You beat me."
Zhou Zheng spoke in a very small voice.
Those who were quite far away from him.
I couldn't make out what he was saying.
……
"What does he mean?!"
"Don't you think this person looks familiar?!"
"You know him! That's great! You help us to intercede, and as long as we live, we can agree to anything. ”
"Don't you think he's familiar!?"
"He's ......"
"Zhou Zheng!?"
"Devil Zhou Zheng!?"
"Is it that Zhou Zheng who cruelly hurt countless interlopers?!"
"It's over, it's over, we have no way to live!"
"There's really no way to live...... It seems that when I met him, few interlopers could get out of the maze alive...... We can only ask for more blessings, and hope that he will not be too murderous during this time...... Or he killed more than twenty people, he had already killed enough. ”
"Forget it, I'd better go to the suicide note!"
"Write a copy for me...... Let's leave it here when it's written...... My relatives are all dead, and I don't know if I will ever see each other in heaven. ”
……
The way they looked at Zhou Zheng completely changed.
I originally thought it was the twenty people who were too vegetable.
Looking at it now, it turns out that Zhou Zheng is too strong.
Although Zhou Zheng is a Chinese interlocutor.
But it is completely inconsistent with the image of the Chinese people in their hearts.
"Wait......"
"He's not coming to us!"
"Oh buy ga! What's he doing?! ”
"Is he committing suicide?!"
"Uh...... In theory, it seems like this. ”
……
Zhou Zheng used a piece of fine iron to forge a sharp dagger.
He didn't continue to kill.
Instead, he slashed his wrist with a dagger.
Blood trickled down the skin and dripped to the ground.
Immediately afterward, he pulled out the megaphone again.
Pin their hopes on Huaxia dialect for these outsiders to understand: "If you don't want to die!" Just do as I say! Cut your own wrists and let the blood stay! However, collect enough gold chests in between! ”
"Give me the magic gold medal in the golden chest!"
"Enough blood has been collected!"
"I'll seal the boss of this labyrinth again!"
"That way, we'll be able to get out of this labyrinth!"
"If you can understand, just shout loudly and choke to death!"
……
I never expected that.
The labyrinth actually took the initiative to help Zhou Zheng to speak Huaxia.
Automatic translation into other languages.
This caused Zhou Zheng's words to be heard in their ears.
It caused an uproar.
"He's asking us to kill ourselves by cutting our wrists!?"
"Could it be that he likes the miserable appearance of other people before they die?!"
"You might as well trust him...... Look through the binoculars, and he also cut his wrist...... Since he dares to do this, he shouldn't cheat us. ”
"Come on, cut it."
"Yes, if he doesn't cut it, he might really kill us."
……
There were also leaders among the third group of interlopers.
He was the first to cut his wrist with a kitchen knife.
He stood up, raised his arms, and shouted, "Choke to death!"
"Choke to death!"
"Choke to death!"
"Choke to death!"
One after another, the interlocutors succeeded in cutting their wrists.
They jumped from the auditorium onto the grass.
Let the blood go to water the land.
……
Five minutes passed so quietly.
Fortunately, all the interlocutors present had been strengthened by the blood of the Demonic Beast.
Otherwise, the blood would have dried up by this moment.
Even so.
Most of the interlopers are still pale as paper.
My hands and feet are cold and shivering.
Zhou Zheng looked at the seventy-seven treasure chests placed in front of him.
and the seventy-seven gold medals that have already been collected.
In order to keep the body in better condition.
He also deliberately drank a bottle of health-restoring potion.
Make yourself feel better.
He did this because he shed the most blood.
The scar on the wrist is almost healing.
I immediately made up for it.
Let the blood flow out without interruption.
"Fight it, try it......"
Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth.
The meadows grow wildly with all kinds of weeds.
These weeds are not green.
It's blood-red.
And it seems that a special magic rune is about to be formed.
"Buzz!"
After a checker slit his wrists to death.
The athletic field has finally changed.
The heavenly light lit up at Zhou Zheng's feet.
The blood-red weeds completely formed a magic rune.
"Boom ......"
The ground is collapsing.
Except for the ground that Zhou Zheng and the third group of interlopers stepped on.
All collapsed.
And the blue sewage irrigates the cavities formed by the collapse.
A pungent stench permeated the entire stadium.
A weak interloper who originally cut his wrists.
I was so smoked by this smell that I couldn't stop vomiting.
"Are you coming?!"
Zhou Zheng hurriedly wrapped his wrist with a hemostatic bandage.
He moved to the edge.
Probe to see.
"Boom la la ......"
There is something on the surface of the sewage water and then swims.
"I feel like I've found home!"
A foreign friend who speaks curry-flavored English.
Suddenly, Shi Lezhi smelled a pungent stench.
Dance an impromptu dance that no one can understand.
"Poof" and jumped into the sewage.
After water, like a fish in water.
Impromptu swim three laps.
Suddenly, the body was stunned.
His face changed from joy to fear.
Disappears from the water in an instant.
"Gollum ......"
The surface of the water is bubbly.
A stream of blood changes the color of the sewage for a short time.
"Dead ...... He's dead!? ”
"That's right, dead."
Zhou Zheng stayed in place and did not move.
I only heard a "poof" sound.
Another interlocutor, speaking the island dialect, jumped into the water.
Like the previous one, he disappeared after two tosses.
"What the hell is going on?!"
The faces of the other interlopers at the scene turned from pale to iron-blue.
Among them, the interlocutor who knew a little about the Chinese language asked Zhou Zheng in fear: "Mr. Zhou Zheng, what the hell is going on?!" Do we still have any hope of surviving?! We hope you can help us! ”
Zhou Zheng squatted down.
Light a Huazi.
took two puffs and said abruptly: "There is no hope!" You're all going to die! ”
"But I have a solution."
"Can keep one of you alive."
"Decide for yeast who won't die."
"I can't help the rest."