130 Friendly half-tricks
Bai Yao held the black card in his hand high and held the scalpel in his right hand.
I saw Bai Yao throw the black card into the air, those who didn't have a black card all squeezed over, and the player No. 156 with the black card took the opportunity to step forward and open the carriage door, a dazzling light flashed, and the scalpel appeared out of thin air and stabbed into the palm of his hand.
Player 156 looked at the scalpel in front of him in horror, hot blood spraying on his face, this is his own ...... Blood.
Someone poked his finger in the back, and player 156 turned around stiffly to see Bai Yao looking at him with a smile on his face.
Bai Yao's innocent smile relieved player 156, but the next moment, Bai Yao pulled out the scalpel inserted in the door and cut it at player 156's main artery, spraying blood on the car door.
Player 156 turned into a burst of blood and dissipated into the air in a shocked gaze.
This feeling of murder made Bai Yao's whole person fall into deep memories, in that dark memory, Bai Yao's reason gradually lost control, and his empty eyes were gradually replaced by another layer of red.
Bai Yao stood in front of the door, the No. 177 player who grabbed the black card ran to the car door, and just stretched out his hand to touch the handle, Bai Yao directly stretched out his right hand and pinched the person's neck, with great force, you can see the green tendons on the neck.
The fear of death surged into the heart of player 177, and he slapped Bai Yao's arm in a panic to break free, but the more he struggled, Bai Yao exerted his strength, and a minute later, the struggling hands slipped down, and Bai Yao strangled the person alive.
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Bai Yao's movements on his side naturally attracted attention, Bai Yao killed two people in a row to make novice players feel scared for a while, but experienced veteran players expressed indifference to this, as long as they were not involved.
A black card fell where player No. 156 disappeared, Bai Yao picked it up, and stood in front of the door without going to the next carriage.
A burst of black gas came out of Bai Yao's body, and the entire carriage became extremely weird, the lights dimmed a little, and a gloomy cold air rushed towards the other players.
The experienced player 132 took a step back and muttered in disbelief, "This ...... It's half-tricky! ”
How is it possible, there is obviously no weirdness here, how did the person in front of him be infected into a half-weird.
Bai Yao's eyes exuded a blood-red light, and the talent realm was released, although it was only within a radius of one meter, it was more than enough to deal with the players in this carriage.
Bai Yao put the scalpel back in his satchel and took out the SS-level ghost sharpener again, walking towards everyone step by step, an invisible sense of oppression made everyone feel suffocated.
One of them, player No. 131, stepped back in horror, and even his voice trembled, "You...... Are you, or are you not human? ”
Bai Yao showed a friendly smile, his eyes were full of extreme excitement, "My game identity is not a human, but a half-trick~"
The blue glow came out from Bai Yao's palm, and the sharpening knife was suspended in the air and split into five phantoms flying in different directions, and at the moment when the phantom passed through the body of player 131, there was a "bang", and the body of player 131 exploded into flesh and blood flying between the carriages, not only this body, but five bodies burst at the same time.
The black qi turned into a light screen in front of Bai Yao's body and blocked the flesh and blood, and the rest of the players were not so lucky, and they were splashed with blood.
There was a foul smell of blood in the carriage, and the flesh and blood all over the ground evaporated into blood and poured into Bai Yao's body in a steady stream.