070: The box of darkness is opened, Ye Huan's crisis!
When Wen Wan left, Ye Huan's ears heard the sound of the nightmare world.
[On the second day's celebration, you spent twenty-three minutes killing seven fugitives. 】
[Of these, three fugitives will go to the next day.] 】
[The other four fugitives are out due to triggering the sudden death effect.] 】
[The second day ends, and the third day begins.] 】
Only one person died from the effects of sudden death on the first day.
The next day, the number skyrocketed several times.
The faces of the real-world Kimchi Country audience are becoming more and more ugly.
They knew that the scales of victory were falling on the side of the dragon kingdom.
"Xiba, how can this be? We chose this picture at great expense, why did this happen? ”
"This Dragon Country person is simply terrifying, he can play Jin Canjun and them in the palm of his hand alone......"
"Who is that woman? I saw Jin Canjun and they played several games, and this woman never appeared at all! ”
"Gentle...... Could it be that she is the hidden NPC of this map? ”
Just when the audience was puzzled.
The live stream screen has changed.
I saw that the weather outside the school had changed.
The noon, which had been a beautiful day, turned dark in the blink of an eye.
And that bloody gymnasium, I don't know when students began to enter and leave.
It seems that the bloodshed that took place there did not get anyone's attention.
No, looking at the students' faces, it was more like there had never been a homicide here.
With the dawn of dawn, the bloody second day finally ended.
A new day begins.
Jin Canjun slowly opened his eyes, and after he regained consciousness, he instinctively opened his personal warehouse, and then took out a bottle of drink in green packaging, and drank it after opening the cap.
After he drank the drink inside, the original scare value of 40% suddenly dropped by 15%.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned on the headset and whispered.
"Report on your situation."
Two panicked voices rang out from the headset.
"Brother Chanjun, just after we died, the scare value was forcibly increased by 20%, and we all triggered negative effects, you come and save us."
Hearing this, Jin Canjun's face immediately darkened.
The two people who have survived now have been given two code names according to their body shapes, namely Fat Man and Thin Man.
From this you can see how low their status in the team is.
Originally, Jin Canjun was a little annoyed after losing so many team members.
As soon as I heard that the only two team members had entered a negative state, I suddenly felt a sense of crisis in my heart.
The sense of crisis was so strong that he even smelled death in it.
If the team did die, then his first support class would be a joke.
"Two West Eight waste, you guys are waiting for me at the mission site on the third day, and I'll be there later!"
Jin Canjun roared.
The fat man and the thin man were startled by Jin Canjun's tone, and they hurriedly responded, and then rushed out of the dormitory desperately and ran outside.
On the third day, the school celebrates in the playground, where a small sports day is held, so the crowd is very dense.
It can be regarded as increasing the difficulty on the hunter's side in disguise.
However, when things developed to this point, the three of them understood in their hearts that this difficulty was nothing to Ye Huan.
If they can't think of a way to deal with Ye Huan, then their death is only a matter of time.
At least now, the fat and thin duo have entered the countdown to life.
Ye Huan didn't need to make a move, they would enter a state of sudden death by themselves.
In other words, there was not much time left for Jin Canjun to think, and at this moment he understood what Ye Huan said earlier.
The third day is the day of their end.
Thinking of this, the expression on Jin Canjun's face became even more gloomy.
He took a rectangular box from his personal warehouse, then took a deep breath and opened it.
"Ye Huan, a native of the West Eight Dragons, you forced me."
Jin Canjun's face showed cruelty and heartache.
He was heartbroken for the price of activating the Dark Box.
To activate the Dark Box, thousands of Blood Eaters are required.
And the blood food of this dark box is not fed by the Kimchi Country, but from the Sakura Country.
When he used this time, he needed to be fed blood food again.
And every time you feed it, you need thousands of humans.
There are not so many slaves in Kimchi Country, and even if there are, he has to take into account domestic and international influences.
In short, every time the Dark Box is used, it is overdrawing the future of a country.
It would be a waste to kill a person with the power of a nation.
But he had to.
"Xiba thing, the next blood food, Lao Tzu must repay it to the people of the Dragon Kingdom!"
Brush it!
After Jin Canjun finished speaking, he directly opened the dark box in front of him.
When the Dark Box separated, it turned into a stick about a meter and a half.
When he placed the stick on the ground, it immediately split into four parts, and in no turn formed a door frame covered with mystical patterns.
When the door frame was assembled, a thick yellow-brown fog instantly filled the air.
Soon, two withered hands reached out from within.
Both are left-handed, and don't appear to be from the same person.
One hand opened his palm to Jin Canjun.
The other was holding a small dagger.
It is worth mentioning that although this dagger is very delicate.
But it reveals a sickening, rich smell of blood.
It seems that this dagger is stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people.
It is filled with countless souls.
Seeing this scene, Jin Canjun's body trembled.
He swallowed, then tremblingly picked up the dagger and aimed the tip of it at his arm.
Brush it!
The next moment, he slashed his arm rapidly, and a bloody streak was immediately revealed on his skin.
Originally, such a wound would have spilled a lot of blood.
However, before Jin Canjun's blood could flow out, it was all absorbed by the dagger.
In this way, after more than ten seconds, Jin Canjun's face became very pale, and the blade of the dagger had turned bright red.
He handed the dagger back to the pale hand below, and then hissed.
"Dragon Country, S City, Hunter Ye Huan."
"Please erase his traces from this world."
As soon as Jin Canjun's words fell, the two left hands slowly shrank into the door.
The next moment, the gate was filled with a thick yellow-brown fog again, as if nothing had happened.
But only Kim Chan-joon knows that the things on the side of the Dark Box have received his wish and are now being fulfilled.
When Ye Huan died, he would be the first to know the news.
Thinking of this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Jin Canjun's face.
"You deserve it, Ye Huan, hahahaha, who told you to provoke two countries at once."
"This is the retribution you deserve, hahahaha!"