"Perfect match...... Dr. Zhao smiled bitterly, "You say the two of us?" ”

"yes." Han Yimo nodded, "The two of us can be invincible when we team up. ”

"But I don't want to kill." Dr. Zhao shook his head, "Not at all." ”

"Yes, that's why I said we were a perfect match." Han Yimo stretched out his hand and put it on Dr. Zhao's shoulder, "You don't need to kill people at all...... I just need to "save people", I'm the protagonist, and let me do the murder.

"...... I "save"?" Dr. Zhao can't keep up with the thinking of a madman, and his brain will be clogged up for a while.

"You are a "doctor", so it is your character to be responsible for "saving people". Han Yimo said with a smile.

"But our purpose is to gouge out the eyeballs of the dead, so what's the use of me saving people......

"Who told you to save those people......"

"And what do you mean?"

"As soon as I feel scared, the Seven Black Swords will cut through the sky and come to me, killing all the guilty......"

"But you and I are both "sinful people." Dr. Zhao said.

"That's why I need your 'segregation'......" Han Yimo said with a smile, "You are my 'life-saving trick'...... I can kill all of them by myself, and you just need to save us when the "Seven Black Swords" want to kill the two of us, even if my "Seven Black Swords" are shattered, it doesn't matter, I can summon countless swords, and we will always kill everyone if we try again and again. ”

Doctor Zhao sighed after hearing this: "So you just hope I can save the two of us......"

"That's right. So you don't have to do it, but you can still get the job done, so why not? Han Yimo smiled and winked at Doctor Zhao, "If you don't want to join Chu Tianqiu, you can join me." ”

Doctor Zhao just felt that it was too ridiculous, how confident was Han Yimo that he thought he could compete with Chu Tianqiu?

"I have nowhere else to go." Dr. Zhao muttered, "Although I will be resurrected every ten days, I need food. ”

"Then you just said yes?" Han Yimo looked very happy and said, "It just so happens that today is this fateful 'Pegasus Moment', we can wait here, there will always be those exhausted 'participants' who will come back, and that's when we will go on a killing spree." ”

"What do you say......"

"I'm sorry to say something wrong." Han Yimo smiled, "At that time, it was the moment when I went on a killing spree alone. ”

……

Chu Tianqiu left the "Mouth of Heaven" and walked alone on the street covered with black lines.

The black lines were receding into the sky, and the streets were littered with corpses cut in two, their blood spilled all over the ground, and their organs spread out on the ground.

Before coming to the "Land of the End", Chu Tianqiu had never known that human blood was sticky.

When you stretch out your foot and step on it, it is like stepping on glue that is not very sticky, accompanied by the footsteps of "ba, haw, chirp", and every time you lift your foot, you pull up the light red silk thread.

He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.

Blood was everywhere, like it was as it was.

Not only were many of the participants in the city cut in half, but some of the "madmen" who were wandering the streets also bumped into their hair across the street, and then were cut in two without feeling anything.

They were just sprinklers on the blood-red lawn of the "End Land", spraying blood quietly somewhere in the street until the blood on their bodies was completely drained, making the ground even more sticky.

After a few days, their corpses will not dissipate with annihilation, but will linger in the streets, contributing to the suffocating smell and contributing the last of their strength.

This is the "Heavenly Hour".

As long as these "heaven-level" are willing, the entire "Final Land" will be strewn with corpses, and the life and death of tens of thousands of people will depend on only one thought.

Even if a person who can take advantage of the "Ground Level" game and use the so-called tactics and brains to win again and again, he will never dare to say that he can get out of the "Heaven Level".

Because of the referees who can't be seen at all in the "heaven-level moment", many people can only die alone, whether they are "participants" or "crazy people".

The only difference between them is that the "participants" are divided into two sections vertically, while the "mad man" is divided into two sections horizontally.

"It's really stupid...... Chu Tianqiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the aborigines on the ground, "Obviously it has nothing to do with you, but you are sent to death one by one......"

He stepped on the sticky blood and kept advancing, leaving behind black and red leather shoe footprints, accompanied by the black lines in the sky, forming an extremely strange picture.

At this time, everyone was either dead or resting somewhere, but one person walked quietly on the street in the chaos, like a lonely boat in a raging storm.

After about an hour of effort, Chu Tianqiu came to the door of a dilapidated convenience store.

It also seems to be infested with black lines, as if some participants have run for their lives, leaving several deep nicks on the walls.

Chu Tianqiu pondered for a moment, pushed the door in, and found that the convenience store was empty, then came to the counter again, and reached out to open the door of the staff lounge.

A female clerk who was so thin that she didn't look like a human was sitting on the edge of the bed, saying something with a mindful voice in her mouth.

Seeing someone enter the house, she slowly raised her head, her eyes flickering.

"I'm here to make the delivery." Chu Tianqiu smiled.

"Delivery ......?" The female clerk was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "That's not right...... It's not you who delivers...... You're not the same......"

Chu Tianqiu's smile was filled with irrepressible sadness, and then he took out a can from his pocket and quietly placed it next to the female clerk's bed.

"But the goods I delivered are the same." Chu Tianqiu replied, "Is it my current appearance that scares you?" ”

"You ......" The female clerk raised her head and looked carefully at the person in front of her.

Although her sanity is basically gone, she can still feel the changes in the person in front of her.

He wore no glasses, his hair was combed back, not only did he have a red mark between his eyebrows, but he also wore a strange necklace around his neck.

This is very different from the polite "delivery man" in the past.

"This may be the last time I'll deliver to you." Chu Tianqiu said with a hint of choking, "Once I step out of this door, it is impossible for me to come back." ”

The female clerk nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked with a dull expression, "Won't you come again......?" ”

"Hmm." Chu Tianqiu nodded, leaned down and held the female clerk's hand, "Qiaoyun, the only way I can think of to save you is to let you die here." ”