mtl008 Chapter 174: The Duke is a fishing beauty (50)
Chapter 174: The Duke is a fishing beauty (50)
The Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, as the name suggests, is a grand and bloody ceremony.
And this fourth level is also the most critical part of the entire game.
Because as long as you pass this level and become the final winner, you can get the huge bonus - 1000 million RMB.
At the same time, a wish can be fulfilled.
Players are driven by greed for money and blinded by so-called wishes.
Just like a bottomless pit, you can never predict how deep human desires are.
When faced with the temptation of profit, people often show the most selfish side of human nature.
Devour sanity and become crazy.
This leads to some extraordinary behavior.
Quan Si stood in the corner, looking calmly at the men and women around him with different expressions.
They were surrounded by closed black walls and the light was dim.
The few torches scattered on the wall were blown by the occasional gusts of cool breeze, which made people feel creepy.
This time, the remaining players were gathered together.
Quan Si folded his arms across his chest, leaned against the wall, and looked at the situation in front of him with an expressionless face.
Soon, he discovered something was wrong.
Maybe others didn't notice it, but he did.
Originally, there should have been 50 people including him, but...
He counted several times and each time there were only 49.
Where did the other person go?
Just as he was wondering, a blood-red screen appeared out of nowhere in front of him.
The color of blood was too real, very close to human blood.
The above content is as follows——
The rules for the fourth level of the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony are now released:
1. The festival lasts for 7 days and you need to participate in the festival every day.
2. The festival time is random and divided into three time periods: 6:7 to 12:1 in the morning, 9:10 to : in the afternoon, and : to : in the evening. There is no pattern, it is completely random, please pay attention.
3. Players must die during the festival, and the number of deaths depends on the mood of the boss. The orders of the boss and the deputy team members cannot be disobeyed, otherwise they will die.
4. If you are designated as a sacrifice, you can transfer this identity to other players by leaving wounds on the opponent's body. The main program will automatically determine and transfer the target.
5. In the end, only 5 players can survive, and the others will be eliminated. Please do your best to survive.
6. A note will appear in everyone’s pocket. Do not reveal the contents of the note to anyone and do as instructed.
7. Other rules are to be added, please pay attention to the notes at any time.
The red electronic screen stayed in the air for about five minutes before it completely disappeared, leaving only the coolness of the cold wind in the air.
There was no trace of the screen just now.
The key word "note" is mentioned in the rules.
Quan Si subconsciously touched his pocket and indeed felt something with a slightly rough texture.
In order to prevent the contents of the note from leaking out, the players who were originally scattered around him suddenly dispersed a lot. They tried to keep their distance and read the contents of the note carefully.
They covered their hands with their hands like thieves, fearing that others would catch a glimpse of the words intentionally or unintentionally.
Quan Si took two steps to the side, found a dim corner, silently took out the note, and looked at the specific words on the note in the faint light of the fire.
——Kill any player who stands in your way at all costs.
kill?
Speaking of this, Quan Si's lips curled up into a smile.
The smile was faint, but it revealed a demonic and bloodthirsty meaning.
He killed many players in the first two levels, and was mainly doing live broadcasts in the third level. He hadn't used his skills for a long time.
Those people were not good people to begin with and deserved the punishment of karma.
Thinking of the enchanting sight of blood exploding in front of him, he couldn't help but lick his lips excitedly, his expression showing a hint of madness.
A total yandere.
At this moment, the note suddenly flashed.
It changed wonderfully like magic, and the words originally frozen on it were replaced by another sentence.
——Kill the middle-aged man in the blue shirt closest to you first.
Quan Si put the note back into his pocket and glanced around as if nothing had happened.
As expected, at his nine o'clock position, there stood a man in a blue short-sleeved shirt.
He was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a blue and white plaid shirt. The clothes must have been worn for a long time, and there were some dirt and blood stains on them that were difficult to wash off.
His hairline is worrying, it's a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, he has a pair of small eyes, and a round figure, he looks particularly wretched.
He should have seen the contents of the note. When Quan Si looked over, the other party was also looking at him.
The man narrowed his eyes, as if judging Quan Si's fighting ability.
He didn't know that this handsome silver-haired young man was used to hiding his strength and his favorite thing to do was to play the pig and eat the tiger.
He looks like he is ignorant of the ways of the world, but in fact, he is crazier than anyone else when he gets angry.
The middle-aged man put the note back into the pocket of his floral beach pants, and a scornful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The task assigned to him by the note was simple, just one sentence:
Kill the man with silver hair.
Among all the players present, only one person had the outstanding feature of long silver hair, and he was his target this time.
In his opinion, although the other party looked tall, he actually didn't have much strength, and his appearance was more beautiful than a woman. To be honest, he felt a little itchy in his heart.
After all, he had been in the game for so long and he hadn't touched a woman for a long time.
If it is this kind of top-notch appearance, with fair and smooth skin, even if it is a man, so what? It is not impossible.
The middle-aged man rubbed his hands obscenely, but found a pair of black short boots appeared in his field of vision. Looking up, he saw a pair of straight and long legs.
At first glance, it's all legs.
Quan Si put one hand in his pocket, and his short leather jacket reached roughly to his waistline, making his figure look even more slender.
He just stood in front of the middle-aged man, with a smile on his lips, but his facial features were so delicate that people couldn't take their eyes off him.
"Uncle." Quan Si spoke softly.
His tone was low and the ending seemed to be tinged with laughter.
Unexpectedly, he would walk directly towards him. The middle-aged man's face inexplicably turned red and he laughed dryly, "Ah?"
"Your eyes make me feel sick." Quan Si curled his lips and smiled, the arc of his red lips slightly raised, breathtakingly beautiful.
The next second, his actions were faster than his words.
The dagger hidden in the sleeve had already been thrown out and pierced straight into the right side of the middle-aged man's neck. Moreover, he was quite strong, and the dagger went straight through the man's entire neck.
It all happened so suddenly.
Blood splattered, and a few drops of blood inevitably splashed onto Quan Si's cheek.
The middle-aged man had his mouth half open, his eyes wide open in disbelief, and he died with his eyes open.
The man who had been observing Quan Si's situation in the dark saw this scene and curled the corners of his lips slightly.
He knew that although Quan Si was beautiful, she was never a flower in a greenhouse, but a monster that was difficult to tame.