Everyone followed Twilight to the fifth floor, the copy changed, and the game's mission also changed at this time, and the prompt sound sounded in everyone's ears.

"The game copy has changed, the mission goal has changed, all parts acquisition restrictions have been lifted, and the remaining six players can go to the top floor to suppress the ghosts after collecting the parts and combining musical instruments."

Twilight was the first to reach the fifth floor, which was divided into fifteen small rooms, and at this time the doors of each room were open, and the conditions that needed to be declassified and removed inside, and the instrument parts were placed in the center of the room.

At this time, in the first room of Twilight's left hand, a figure sprang out, and Twilight quickly grabbed the figure, and the latter directly stabbed Twilight in the neck with a short red blade.

Twilight could only let go of the figure's grip and dodge the stabbing blow, and the figure broke free from Twilight's restraints and ran straight to the sixth floor.

The rest of the people arrived late, just blocking the corridor, and Twilight hurriedly shouted at everyone, "Stop him!" He's the one left! ”

There are a total of fifteen players in the dungeon, and at the beginning of the dungeon, two players chased Bai Du and were counter-killed, and the original pit escaped after killing five people, and there was a five-person team composed of Zhao Yan and others, and the last player was the figure who ran out.

He took the lead in reaching the fourth floor ahead of Zhao Yan and others, and after completing the task, he ran directly to the sixth floor, and was just about to choose a room for the strategy, when the game sent information about the change of the dungeon at this time.

Instead of taking the parts he needed and leaving, he scavenged the parts in every room, regardless of whether they could be used or not.

His goal is to make the other players die, and he himself becomes the only survivor.

After Twilight shouted, Qingmian was the first to react, her weapon was a soft whip, which fluttered violently, wrapping around the figure's ankles.

The figure lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, after falling to the ground, he did not hesitate at all, the red blade slashed through the soft whip, and the soft whip wrapped around his left foot was easily cut off, and then quickly got up and knocked away from everyone, and while making contact with everyone, he grabbed Zhao Yan, who was closest to him.

"Don't come here! Be careful, I kill her directly! The red blade was against Zhao Yan's neck, and there was already blood oozing out, and if it went a little deeper, the red blade containing the power of the powerful ghost would directly kill Zhao Yan.

Qingmian clenched the jade pendant, took a step forward and threatened: "You dare!" ”

The other party disapplauded: "You can try? ”

As he spoke, the red blade left Zhao Yan's neck, pierced directly into her thigh, and then quickly pressed against her neck.

"Ahh Zhao Yan exhaled in pain, Qingmian became even more nervous, and unconsciously took another step forward.

"I said don't come!!"

When the figure was about to stab Zhao Yan's thigh again to create a threat, suddenly a tongue wrapped around his wrist, making his left hand unable to play, and Xia Yuting's weak voice came from behind.

"Now!"

Qing Mian rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Zhao Yan with his left hand and pulled her back into his arms, and slammed his right hand into the face with a fist.

The punch was full of anger, and the figure spat blood and flew out, and the tongue wrapped around his left hand pulled him back and slammed it to the ground.

Before he could react, Qingmian stepped on his chest, and the weight of the force made the former's sternum sink by an inch.

"You dare to hurt him?!" Qingmian was extremely angry at this time, and she couldn't wait to directly chop the man under her feet.

"Ahem!" The man coughed up blood and struggled to threaten Qingmian: "You can't kill me, the parts on this floor are all here, don't even think about getting through if you kill me!" ”

"I don't care!"

Qingmian is indifferent and calm on the surface, but as long as it involves Zhao Yan, she will lose her mind and become crazy.

She had already taken out the dagger, and wanted to separate the man's throat, just as he hurt Zhao Yan, hurting him.

Zhao Yan, who was shrunk in Qingmian's arms, stretched out her hand to stop Qingmian.

"I'm fine, forget it."

Bai Twilight didn't want to disturb the two of them talking about love, but now was really not the time to comfort each other, the fifteen red-clothed people downstairs had already broken through the game's captivity, and they who had been tortured by the game and turned into red-clothed were full of resentment, and the clones released by exhausting all his aura couldn't stop it for long.

"I said, guys, can you hurry up? There are fifteen red-clothed ones downstairs. ”

Qingmian put away the dagger and said viciously to the man: "Hand over the parts, I will spare you from death!" ”

"You think I'm going to believe it? Hand over the parts and I'll die! Anyway, it's all death! Why don't you pull your backs! ”

In the stalemate, there was resentment floating downstairs, first a trace, and then a rush like a rising tide.

"It's too late! Take him upstairs! Bai Twilight was shocked, this group of red clothes came faster than expected, he picked up the weak Xia Yuting and rushed to the sixth floor, Qingmian hugged Zhao Yan, and the man was handed over to the sixth son.

Liuzi was already thin and small, and soon fell to the end, when everyone desperately fled to the sixth floor, Liuzi was still at the corner of the stairs, and the red resentment that devoured all living beings was behind him, and it was already sticking to his back and began to eat away at his flesh.

Zhao Yan weakly shouted at the six sons: "Six sons! Come on! ”

And he stepped on the air under his feet, the whole person fell down the stairs, he couldn't run, his legs were flooded with resentment, and the flesh and bones below his knees disappeared in an instant.

He threw the man up with all his last strength, and arrived on the sixth floor with the man a suicide note that had been prepared long ago.

"Help me tell my mom! I will be filial to her in the next life! ”

The voice stopped abruptly, he was swallowed up by resentment, his flesh and blood were eaten away, and his soul could not escape, the figure of the red resentment moved, and fifteen figures tore the soul of the six sons into fifteen pieces, and ate them.

"Grass! Why! Zhao Yan punched the wall to vent her anger, and then she turned her head to look at the man on the belt.

"Why did the sixth son die for a scum like you? If you still have a little conscience, hand over the parts! ”

He sneered, "Conscience? As soon as I got into the game, I gave up! How much can conscience be worth?! ”

Bai Dusk, who had been cold-faced, moved, the long sword waved, the sword flashed, the man's limbs were severed and turned into a human being, and before the screams could come out of his mouth, the long sword pierced into his mouth and stirred, and his tongue was also severed.

Then there was an inaudible aura that stopped his wounds, which could be enough to give him a breath.

After the man was cut into a human body, it was convenient to escape with him, and Bai Dui waved his hand to put the long sword into the system space, carrying Xia Yuting on his left shoulder and pinching the man's neck with his right hand.

"Keep running! Go to the top floor! ”

Qingmian hugged Zhao Yan and ran first, Bai Dui's physical strength was different from ordinary people, and Qingmian also had an adventure to strengthen his body, this time everyone ran directly to the ninth floor without stopping.

Above the ninth floor is the top floor, which is sealed off by a red door, which opens when everyone arrives and then closes again after all players enter the room.

This door will give everyone the last five minutes, during which they must gather all the parts and reseal the corresponding ghosts.

On the top floor is a lavish concert hall, with a chandelier overhead that turns everything a dim yellow, even the chairs on the innermost stage.

There are fifteen chairs, each marked with a corresponding instrument, and ten of them have bright red dolls sitting on them.

After everyone walked in, they saw that this was not a doll at all, but a red dress made of red broken corpses that they had all encountered.

Each of the ten red-clothed hands holds a corresponding musical instrument, which is arranged by the game, and it is the last thing that can be done.

After the dungeon starts, the various rules are not only for the players, but also for the game itself to interfere too much with the dungeon, and it is already the limit to be able to do this.

Bai Du gently put Xia Yuting on the chair, Xia Yuting has already done a lot better, although she can't stand up yet, but at least she is sane and can play a musical instrument.

The man he had been cut into pieces was still on the ground.

"Last chance, hand over the parts, I'll give you a good time, your soul will stay in the dungeon and become an NPC at most."

"But if you insist on dying together, I will let you suffer at the last moment, and make you regret living in this world."

Twilight said this in a flat tone, but the gloom on her face was beyond question.

The man was a little frightened, but he still didn't let go, and his eyebrows and eyes curled, which was a sneer.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." White Twilight snorted lightly and took out the long sword from the space, and a trace of aura floated out of the long sword, escaping from the fourth floor to the top floor.

The long sword only recovered three traces of aura, and it took a trace downstairs to stop the man's injury, and now it released a trace that floated into the man's body.

Reiki can heal people, and it can also hurt people, under the deliberate control of Bai Dusk, the wisps of aura are like iron wires that invade the body, and the iron wires are very thin and sharp.

The man's mouth was completely shattered, he didn't speak, he couldn't roar, he could only express the horror of the moment with his eyes.

"Do you know where the most painful part of the human body is?" Twilight repeats his old tricks, and he's only going to do this about torture, but it's also very effective.

"It's the joints, have you ever tried the feeling of the joints being twisted laterally? Then it is more painful than twisting the joint, and cut it little by little with wire. ”

Twilight smiled sinisterly, "Do you want to try it?" ”

When he threatened, the aura in the man's body had already swam to the joints of his arm, "Woo! "The aura rubbed back and forth against the joints and bones, and as Twilight said, it hurt!

Ordinary people can't bear it!

It was a sudden pain, a wave of more intense pain! It was only two seconds, three cuts, and the man let go, and he shook his head desperately with a hoarse whimper in his throat.

The torture of the aura stopped, his hairs stood up all over his body at this time, full of cold sweat, his heart was beating like never before, the pain just now had not subsided, and he still had palpitations.

What to die with, what to die with, these thoughts are all gone, he just wants to be freed as soon as possible, and not to bear the pain just now.

With a thought, fifteen parts were taken out, all of which were made up of human organs, and Twilight did not rush to pick up the parts, but led the man to the door.

"It's not a pity for a scumbag like you to die, it's too cheap to let you out like this, so you can stay at the door and buy us some time, right?"

Throwing down the man and turning around, he returned to the stage, completely ignoring the man's throat begging for mercy, Bai Dui quickly distributed the parts, and also thoughtfully helped Xia Yuting install the instrument.

Zhao Yan's musical instrument is the piano, the four legs of the piano are composed of human legs, the strings are the blood vessels of the person, and the keys are tongues of different lengths.

The bone flute is divided into five sections, one to three are the children's hand bones are hollow together, and the fourth and fifth sections are many skulls broken and put together.

Xia Yuting's cello, on the other hand, is similar to Bai Dui's violin, with a body made of broken corpses and wood, a stitched heart in the middle, a bow is a hand bone, a headstock is a human head, and the strings are blood vessels.

After all four people were seated, the lights of the venue suddenly turned from dim yellow to blood red, and the blood-red light shone on the musical instruments, and the instruments began to ooze blood, and the blood flowed down the stage, and black shadows appeared in the audience, the same as the black shadows in the recording room on the third floor.

Along with the black shadow, there is also a sheet music in front of everyone, and the four of them have a bit of musical foundation except for Twilight, and Twilight has the help of the system and can also play the score.

All that remains is to wait, waiting for the group of red-clothed people outside the door to break in, and everyone will play a movement in unison, and the instruments made up of human organs will release the sound from hell, each instrument corresponding to a red-clothed, and each containing the red-cloth's most painful and resentful memories.

Memories will reseal the Reds, remain in the dungeon and fall asleep, and the game can continue with its shady plans.

Twilight couldn't help but ask herself—is that right?

Just obey the arrangement of the game and help the abuse?

No! This will definitely not work!

The Reds have killed countless people and become demons, and Twilight has no right to forgive the Reds for those who were killed, but he is even more reluctant to let the game succeed!

At least he's going to do everything he can to free them and make them disappear! Completely gone!

Even if it's just one! That can also disrupt the layout of the game!

He secretly took the bow from the system space, and his self-consciousness told him that this bow would be the key to disrupting his game plan!

Time passed minute by minute, five minutes fell into a countdown, and after the last second, the red gate shattered, and the extremely thick resentment formed a red pigment, the pigment dyed everything blood, and fifteen figures twisted and howled in the blood.

The movement is played at this time!

The sound of fifteen instruments came together and covered the screams of the red-clad men, but their pace of destroying everything did not stop, but because the movement became more urgent, all the red areas were spoken, the living beings were annihilated, the seats were corroded, everything was reduced to nothing, everything was powdered.

They were so fast that they reached the middle of the audience in an instant, and the movement skipped the prelude to the climax, and the name of the score appeared at the top of the stage.

"There is no salvation"

There is no salvation, only pain, no hope, only despair.

Fifteen red-clothed men let out even more hysterical roars, they were unwilling, they resented, resentful of the suffering they had suffered in their lives, and even more resentful of magnifying those sufferings! Let them experience it infinitely repeatedly!

They became red, thanks to the game!

They just want to get out of here, isn't that what the game is trying to do by turning them into red?

Then why stop their departure now!

They just want to experience less pain, that's all! Why not!

Fourteen red-clad robes let out a final roar before being resealed.

"We hate!"