"Hey, new kid, it's time to rest, it's time for your activities!"

It was supposed to be the next morning, and I don't know who knocked on my door, and then it was forcibly ripped open.

I didn't sleep well in this ghost place, no matter who killed my parents, and listened to a stranger's nonsense, I wouldn't sleep well in a place that was completely out of tune.

When I walked out of the room with some sleepy eyes, I saw some stout men passing by, and some of them even obviously didn't look Asian, and the hair on their bodies was almost thicker than my hair.

These people look at me like they're looking at air, and I look at them the same way.

When I followed these murderers to a very empty underground hall, I saw a man with a strong figure beyond imagination, like an instructor who had magnified a mahjong tile many times.

The instructor was wearing an old military uniform, and even the old ones couldn't tell which country it was, he glanced at everyone who entered the underground hall one after another, and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "You have a carnival today. Starting in ten minutes, anyone who enters here can attack anyone without restrictions, ten people will die, and the game will be over! Now the timer begins, you guys cheer me up, otherwise there will be a place for you among the dead. ”

When I heard the instructor's words, my heart twitched suddenly.

"Kill!"

I wanted revenge, I wanted to kill, but I wasn't ready to kill.

I've wanted to kill Loki countless times, but I've never felt the same thing between killing Loki and killing someone. It's just ten minutes of preparation, and it's useless for me, and it's impossible to rely on these ten minutes to immediately become hard-hearted and kill people without blinking.

I was already a little dumbfounded, but after hearing this instructor's words, I was even more dumbfounded, and I didn't react at all, so I just stood there for ten minutes.

When the instructor yelled, "Go!"

A thick fist slammed into my front door viciously, and then I flew out more than ten meters like a cloud, and slammed into the wall. When I was hit in the head, I didn't feel any pain at all, the pain only cleared up after a while, and the feeling I had never experienced before made me feel like I was going to die.

My whole face was blooming, my nose, my teeth, my jawbone, all smashed into meat sauce. If there were no accidents, I would have struggled for a moment and then died, but by coincidence, another unlucky ghost was also blown away.

The golden shroud wrapped around my wrist sensed the smell of blood and silently stretched out.

As soon as the Golden Shroud touched the unfortunate ghost's body, it immediately sprouted many thin tentacles, and then devoured the flesh in a desperate manner. It's also strange to say, every time the Golden Shroud devours a bit of flesh and blood, my body will have a little more strength, and even the black mess that has been bombed, like a mess of mud, is slowly but surely recovering.

I regained enough consciousness, and the pain was even worse, so I wanted to roll on the ground, and only a little lucid in my brain made me resist this stupid impulse.

"! It's time!"

The Golden Shroud was quietly retracted, and I covered my face and struggled to my feet. Although some people saw that I was still alive, no one was nosy.

In less than a minute, this place turned into a terrible battlefield, one person was torn in half, and the rest of the dead places were also miserable, but even more tragic were those who were still alive but were badly injured, they looked even more unbearable than the dead.

Dead people don't make a sound, but these people scream so violently that people can't help but want to cover their ears and never hear this sound again. The hysterical screams of the seriously injured made a chill feel in my heart, penetrating to my bone marrow.

The instructor didn't care about these people at all, looked at the smart tablet that he took out at some point, and said with a sneer: "You little cubs are not bad, the activity just now is just an appetizer, and then we will start today's formal training." It's martial arts training today, so you all stand facing the wall and find your own place!"

I endured the severe pain in my face, found a wall, and held on to the wall to try to recover my strength.

Beside me was a foreigner with golden hair, and he grinned at me, Bai Sensen's teeth were like wild beasts. I don't have time to pay attention to him at all, every breath will affect the wound and the whole body will twitch in pain, and at this time I can still be distracted to take care of other things, then there is a ghost.

The instructor's words soon rang in our ears again, and he smiled and said, "The wall you are facing will have its own health, and this number is 10,000 points...... As he spoke, the wall in front of me lit up, and an Arabic numeral "10,000" appeared on the wall.

Before I had time to think about how such an unscientific thing could happen, I heard the instructor's cold and ruthless voice say: "What you have to do is to beat these 10,000 health points to zero, as for what means to use, those who can't complete the task before eleven o'clock will not have lunch!"

I don't think about it, it's just a punch at the wall. But the sharp pain in my fist made me understand that this wall may be strange, but it is as hard as real stone. I had done my best with that punch just now, but that hateful number shook for a while, and it didn't wipe out at all.

The foreigner next to me, whose hair was shining with golden light, also punched hard, but the numbers on the wall in front of him dropped three numbers under the fierce punch. Jiashi, who watched him punch, was many times stronger than me, remembering the punch he had just hit in the face, I couldn't help but gasp, I didn't doubt that this golden retriever foreigner's fist was enough to blow anyone's head.

"What the is hell on earth? These people are living devils!"

I turned my head, looked at the wall in front of me and the huge Arabic numerals, took a deep breath of foul air, expelled all distractions from my mind, and said to myself viciously: "You want revenge, don't be afraid to be the devil, smash me, damn the number!"

I threw a hard punch, but the walls still didn't move, and the Arabic numerals of "10,000" remained unchanged, as if they were coldly mocking me for being too self-conscious!