In the smaller circles, there were not a few beasts from Pandora's planet, all their bright eyes in one direction, without an appointment, glued to his face and Bridget George.
On the fourth throne, the Emperor frowned: "Bridget looking for a successor?"
The beautiful mermaid, No. 7, said with a worried look: "I think it's right to want to kill."
The white-haired man, No. 6, dressed as a vampire count with a smile, said: "The dry wolf finally realized the pleasure of enjoying human flesh. Oh, a beautiful man. That wolf has good eyes. What should I do? I want to make it, too!"
Teacher Yin Yang No. 5 woke up from a heated conversation, wiped his drool through the speaker with his sleeve, blinking: "Did you eat? Is it time to eat?"
In the air, small circles also began to stir.
Below, the right tail of Phedra Henry's eye was rubbed red, and the corners of his eyes were filled with physiological tears that looked very pitiful.
Bridget looked at him indifferently: "Lying in front of me? You're not qualified."
Phedra Henry glanced silently at Amaya Yuki, saw that she was not responding, and he must have used some kind of equipment for soundproofing.
Bridget didn't get an answer, stretching her index finger along the outline of his face, from her lower facial bone to her collarbone. His other hand, on Phedra Henry's hip, lifts his waist. Late as candy, put him on his body.
Phedra Henry tried to lean back to widen his distance. Because his back was pressed down by him, the more he tried to put his belly back on Bridget's chest. Phedra Henry's body was lifted by him to both. Face to face, making his feet impossible to reach the ground, floating in the air.
The beautiful emerald-colored eyes are right in front, and the extreme distance makes Phedra Henry seem to be captivated by those deep eyes.
"The first round hasn't even started yet. I wonder how you did it?”
The tone of the voice, which had already been lowered, was filled with malice, giving a sense of danger as if a cold blade was sticking in the back.
"Lean on to this face?"
Phedra Henry couldn't understand what he was talking about, couldn't stand his smile, closed his eyes tightly, and opened: "What did I do?"
Bridget didn't answer.
You are crazy...
Phedra Henry squeezed his lips and clenched his fists. He glanced at Amaya Yuki, and she certainly couldn't hear his conversation, and Bridget growled: "Let - go - me.”
The werewolf was stunned.
Phedra said again: "Didn't you understand or deaf, son of a bitch?"
Bridget squints the corners of her eyes, spacing out for a few seconds.
Phedra Henry immediately took the opportunity out of his hand and stepped back to maintain his distance.
Bridget's hands are in the air, but he's not angry.
Bridget pulled her hand back very naturally, looking at him with a deep smile: "Looks like the game won't be boring from now on."
Phedra Henry bit his teeth, thinking: "The most boring person here is you, crazy."
Meanwhile, he didn't notice when he said the last word, the emerald pupil turned dark purple.
The moment was so short that it appeared in a blink of an eye. When Phedra Henry raised his head, he faced a deep emerald eye that captivated his soul.
"See you again, Angry applicant." - Bridget said afterward, not interested in Phedra Henry's misty face, her long, slender legs reaching the center circle.
Bridget George, indifferently, set foot on the first row, turning her body in front of the No.1 seat.
Now he understands why Beatrix Henry calls the werewolf Bridget the Great George.
Not just because he's Pandora's famous werewolf prince, but because he's No.1 in the world.
Bridget sat leisurely in the chair, with her long narrow eyes looking at him with contemplation.
Phedra Henry slowly raised his head, looking up from below.
Prince Bridget George wore a blue-gray military uniform, with a hawk badge spreading its wings over her shoulders. The falcon cast from pure gold, when the light came in, gave off a dazzling light.
Bridget George leaned back on the chair, her neck slightly backward: "Huh?"
It's a very attractive werewolf that feels like a poisonous rose.
The splendid flower makes the other person want to occupy, neglects the flower surrounded by poisonous thorns, and accidentally touches it and loses its life immediately. The emerald-colored pupils are so beautiful, like the most precious jewel in the galaxy, more beautiful than all the expensive jewels he's ever seen in the capital.
The emerald eyes, the white fur, the pride of being untouchable.
One side of the prince's mouth rose slightly, leaning his chin over the hall: "It's time."
At this time, countless large screens appear on people's heads.
[Time's up.]
[Player, please choose the judge on the right and the judge on the left]
At the end of the day, people's legs seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, automatically taking off.
The hall winked to the left, and only one person chose the right.
The space on the right is only one man, and his appearance is over thirty. The panicked man, who looked at the crowd in an instant, rushed to the left, shaking his hands and feet, shouting out: "I, I slipped my hand! Who's the one who stuttered to choose 'judged'?"
No one answered.
The screen remains the same as the notification line.
But without letting the man panic for too long, a white rabbit full of fat hair appeared from nothing.
It flew in front of the man who was shouting to leave the hall: "Infinite World! Infinite World! Infinite World!" repeated three times.
That's it. A hoot.
Blood splashed everywhere, splashed on the faces of the nearest people.
The crowd stood watching and couldn't quite see what had happened. After the last "Infinite World" sound, the deafening scream choked up, the man's head suddenly burst, and the flesh splashed all over the ground.
There was someone who saw in the pool of blood the blood of the mucus mixed with a terrible white head, a pale face shouted out loud, and his eyes were white, and fainted.
Besides the frightening screams, some people threw up and said: "Huh... Omms..."
"What just happened?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Let me out of here! I want to go home!"
"Police! Call the police! Omm... Ommss..."
Bridget George's expression was indifferent as nothing to be so frightened of.
Beatrix Henry, like Bridget, whose eyebrows are slightly raised, other than not responding, seemed to be used to seeing this kind of course.
Phedra Henry's face was pale.
Although he didn't scream or vomit like everyone else, the palms of his hands and feet were cold and his back was sweating.
To witness death in person is both terrible and cruel, if he says he isn't afraid, it's a lie.
Amaya Yuki, standing next to him, was frightened to death, clasping her arms: "What kind of game is this?"
Amaya Yuki's hands and feet trembled, crying: "Game? Why is this so real? Is it a virtual reality game? Uncle, is he dead, or is it caused by the effects of the game?"
The calm girl was gone when she first met, standing in front of such a terrible bloody scene, no one could control her fear anymore.
Phedra Henry didn't know how to answer her, just to let her hold his arm tightly.
The white rabbit, full of fat fur, wagged its tail, giggling around in the air.
His eyes were as red as two beans, looking down at the faces below, saying: "Hello, I'm the representative of the host system, now I'm going to spread the rules of the game to the players again."
The hall was still as loud as a bee's nest.
A face full of fat fur fell, flying to the front of a person running around with his head in his arms.
An hour later, not only the head but also the whole body burst.
The blood of the flesh was so dirty that people around me were scared of the green.
The sulky rabbit said: "Anyone who keeps causing disorder should be punished like this."
The hall was silent in an instant.
The crowd listened with bated breath.
Some people are still very scared, so they try to clinch their mouths with their hands to avoid making noises.
The satisfied rabbit looked at everyone, afraid of breaking the bile: "That's nice. That's good."
It patiently repeats the mechanical greeting: "Hello, I'm the representative of the host system, now I'm going to spread the rules of the game to the players again."
"Welcome to INFINITE WORLD: Purify Game." - It giggles.
On the huge screen, a bloodshot red text appeared.[Seven great sins, so-called great sins. Before Breaking Dawn Finally, you have to clean it up.][You have two options: to be judged or to be a human being judge a person.]"Everyone here has chosen to be the destroyer judge. To become a judge, to take the status of a noble judge, it is necessary to be appointed to clean up all one's dirty work."[If you succeed in the 7th round, you will be able to achieve your best. The High Judge.]"After clearing all the sins, the Judgment will receive them. The privileges are exclusive to the judge because the judge has been completely purged. The pure substance, from now on, is no longer bound by the body of players, so you can choose to be an NPC or simply leave the game forever."One of the crowd raised his hand: "Let me ask you!"The fat rabbit stopped.He timidly asked: "It means I'm the only one who needs it. Will the Judge go away from home?""Not only can I go home, but more than that," -
Don't know where the fat rabbit got a speaker, smiling, saying: "The game will start in a few minutes. Please get ready!"The crowd began to stir.There are still people who don't believe what's happening in front of them is true, urging those who are close to each other to join forces to find a way out.The fat rabbit sighed: "Please don't appeal to or provoke other players to disturb the order. Now I'll open the door for you.”People didn't expect the unexpected result to come out in unison, anxious to ask it: "Are you going to let us go?"The expression of the fat rabbit was filled with sadness: "If that's your choice."After a sigh, the dome of the hall slowly rose. The glass is transparent on all sides, but the image outside the glass is a space. It's as black as ink.On the transparent glass surface, there are suddenly numerous light-emitting doors that shine brightly.The crowd looked at each other suspiciously, and after the death of several players, there was psychology of fe
The plump rabbit covered his mouth with his hand, trying to suppress his excitement: "Let's watch your ship take off."The rabbit finished talking, and the dome was raised again. This time, the appearance outside the transparent glass is no longer a dark space like ink.Behind the glass panel is a large-capacity storage compartment. Just like this hall, the people standing closest to the window cannot see its end with the naked eye. Standing in the compartment, the players successfully escaped the hall, trying to get on the ship. The ship had no ladders to go up, the size was big, and there was no way to climb.When the people were depressed, the dome of the hall was raised again, and light came from the hall, shining endless darkness behind it like them.The people standing in the compartment found the faces of the people in the hall filled with horror. They are not afraid of being trapped. They are scared of something else.Those eyes were wide open, reaching out their hands to cove
Phedra Henry awoke in a small space, quiet enough to hear his chest throbbing and his heavy breathing.Phedra Henry's vision was as dark as ink, and the five fingertips could not be seen. He tried to move his arms and legs, and as soon as he lifted his arms, he hit something like a partition on both sides of his head. The pillow that he tried to fold hit the top wall.The upper partition is very close, only about half an arm away from Phedra Henry's face. When he moved, he hit the upper partition wall, which is like a sardine in a box. Phedra Henry, 1m80 tall, double-slides is quite long, now he can only stretch his legs that can't be folded, making him extremely uncomfortable.The partition, which had been hit hard several times, did not move, and when he switched to tapping with his hands, he made a blunt sound.Phedra Henry carefully touched up, if he had guessed correctly, he might be lying in a wooden coffin by now. Also, this wooden coffin is buried underground, so he told him h
More than half of the time has passed, and the clock is constantly counting down every second.The only source of light in the coffin is narrow and dark right now. It's a countdown time frame. The faint light sneezed on the outline of Phedra Henry's face, caressing the handsome face that was getting purple.His lips were tight, and his eyes closed.When buried alive in a coffin, the most important thing is to calm down. Fear and screaming not only don't help but also make his heart race, causing his lungs to inhale a lot of oxygen.He searched all over his body, but couldn't find any sharp objects to pierce a hole in the coffin. Phedra Henry tried to breathe with his nose very evenly and slowly.First, he was buried alive in a wooden coffin underground. Fortunately, the coffin was not made of metal, the irony was that he had no sharp object to pierce.Second, he doesn't have a bank password, he can't tell his best friend. Get out of here.Eventually, there's not much oxygen left down
The village chief, who led the group of people who left home, explained, "At the end of last year, Waldo suddenly became angry, said, "Why can't you stand this poverty, sell buffalo and go to the district to find feng shui master to change fortunes for the village?" Leave a sentence and go away for a few days when he returns happy as if he could get gold. The family took a shovel, and he dug a coffin, but they dug a coffin-like Waldo's words, and there was a lot of precious jewelry buried inside, but the disaster came out. Who would have thought that digging a fortune would bring the devil to curse this village."According to the village chief, the village of the Son of God has a huge evil spirit every time it gets dark, and it kills people everywhere. The source of this bloody massacre began late last year when villagers excavated an ancient coffin.The coffin was buried deep in the ground for a very long time but was still shiny as new. At the end of the coffin was a round jade plat
[Stretching like a string, damm!][One hundred, ten safe houses, only eighty can survive. This is like asking people to kill each other.][It's the first night that someone has to die. Shout out, fire. jpgpg][The sun is going down!][What's this about? No. 3 is playing solo with that newbie, right?][Did I miss something, gentlemen? When did Beatrix and Newbie become teammates?][Oh, let's get gay. jpg][Mr. Beatrix can't get rid of the beauty. I knew it. There's no way he'd give up his face so easily.]The poor mountain village does not have electric lights. The only source of light now is lanterns hanging in the yard.The darkness is spreading like it's trying to swallow everything. In a few minutes, the sun will be entirely out of the mountain, and the scary demon in the village chief's words will appear. If you keep standing in the yard, you'll lose your life.The atmosphere he looked at me. I watched him last for more than a minute. Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore, afr
This is the first time they have witnessed the authentic appearance of a sinner among the seven sinners. When they heard the sound of two older people whispering about No. 3, they were still unsure of reliability. Now that I hear every word clearly, it's true that cold blood is accidentally just like the rumor.Although his words did not deviate, the game's rules could not be changed. After all, they're just little players who can't help the poor people out there, but the way he talks about the useless pity of the novice keeps getting hurt.Beatrix Henry sighed for a moment, his dark hand sliding along Phedra Henry's shoulder, slowly moving from shoulder to arm, then gently holding his wrist, saying, "Instead of giving unnecessary pity, why don't you put your heart on me? The world is so dangerous. How much capital will you support me?"In the passage, he bent his back and put his lips on the back of his hand like a body, squinting with a smile: "Bridget can touch, can I?"Phedra Henr