I Managed to Ditch My Single Status in a Survival Game

Chapter 108: The Black Tower (16)

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With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Ying Sheng walked in first, and as expected, the inside was full of people, all of whom cast their hostile gazes over.

Du Heng followed in, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and soon found the face described by his younger brother.

"Did you see it?" he said.

"Ah." Ying Sheng responded softly, "Let's make a quick decision."

Fang Yanwu's voice came from nowhere: "Oh, Ying Sheng, you're still alive..."

Ying Sheng clenched the bat tightly, leaned down, and ran towards the goal.

The man looked shocked and stepped back. Soon other players stood in front of them, and the stone walls and vines for cover rose together.

But before it took shape, it was shrouded in white light. Stone walls crumble and vines wither.

Ying Sheng stepped on the remnant stone and smashed the head of the person standing in front of him with his stick. Before the body fell down, he used it as a stepping board again.

He jumped up high, facing the man who was fleeing in panic.

Hit it hard!

It was only a millimeter away from hitting the thing's head, but a transparent protective screen appeared out of thin air.

Du Heng immediately used his ability to remove the barrier.

The bat swung down.

Fang Yanwu blocked with both hands, and received the blow, both arms were broken. He let out a scream.

However, the offensive has not stopped, he is like a spring, being pressed down by life.

If he hadn't ordered his subordinates to strengthen his strength in advance, he might have been hammered to pieces by this time.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Dialect Wu yelled, "Don't forget, if I die, you will have to pay for it too!"

These words immediately awakened the players who were stunned by Ying Sheng. Although the power was sealed by Du Heng, it rushed up regardless.

"It's fucking disgusting. This is the only way you can make people obey?" Ying Sheng's arms bulged, and his strength increased further.

The metal bat was cracked.

Although Fang Yanwu was suppressed, he couldn't help laughing at this moment: "When did you become a good baby. Think about what you have done before, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

"..." Ying Sheng tightened his fingers, "Go to hell."

For a moment, it seemed as if the place fell into a vacuum, and all sounds disappeared.

Then, the bang that resounded through the sky almost burst the eardrums, and the huge explosion almost shook the entire city. The floor was lifted, and the surrounding players were all sucked in.

When the strong wind hit, Du Heng held his lower body firmly so as not to be blown away.

Eyes were blown shut.

Floors, stones, ruins. Countless foreign objects were blown behind him and hit the wall hard.

The door to the seventh floor was blasted open by the aftermath, then bounced back and closed with a bang.

After tens of seconds, the aftermath gradually subsided. Du Heng opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that the scene was in a mess, which was horrible.

Bombed corpses were scattered around, and even if there were remaining players, they shrank in the corner in shock, not daring to lean closer.

Looking at Ying Sheng again, he was half kneeling on the ground. The metal bat was nowhere to be seen, and it seemed to be the fuse/fuse for this chain explosion.

Fang Yanwu was lying on the spot, with half of his body missing. Ordinary people cannot come back to life.

finished

Du Heng looked around and found that the wall was gradually falling off, turning into fragments and floating in the air.

As you've seen all along, what happens when the instance crashes.

it's over.

The corpses of the players disappeared, turned into puddles of blood, and only the bronze key remained on the clothes.

Then, it gradually sank to the ground.

Du Heng wanted to go out to check on his younger brother's situation, but he couldn't help but stop when he saw this scene.

what happened

Looking at Dialect Wu's body again, it also sank to the ground.

He has entered so many dungeons, this is the first time he saw this situation.

It stands to reason that the scene would collapse immediately after the dungeon master died. If the key is not retrieved in time, it will return to reality, waiting to be possessed by the next person.

It will not be integrated with the copy like it is now.

Ying Sheng also noticed something strange. The massive consumption of his abilities made his body seem to be exhausted, but he still managed to stand up.

Dialect Wu has been bombed to pieces, and it is absolutely impossible for normal people to survive. But what's going on now, Fang Yanwu's body disappeared without leaving the key.

The dungeon continued to crumble, and the sky cracked into countless pieces, peeling off piece by piece. Showing the dazzling red behind.

As the peeling speed accelerated, the sky was gradually filled with blood red. The red color was very ominous, flowing like viscous blood.

Under the blood-colored sky, the "Eye of the Goddess" hanging in the air closed its huge eyes. Countless black thorns penetrated from the inside of the "Australian Eye", and a scream came from inside.

Then, the "Australian Eye" opened his eyes again.

It lost its original appearance and became a real eyeball. Dark pupils, bloodshot whites. The eyeballs rolled down and fixed on Ying Sheng.

The black thorn was pulled out from the body, and stabbed towards the target quickly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Heng resorted to "nullification" in time.

Most of the black needles were annihilated in the air, and the rest fell to the ground and melted.

"ah."

Familiar voices came from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

"I thought of using this ability in the last selection, it was all your fault, it was all in vain."

It's Dialect Wu!

Du Heng looked at the huge eyeballs under the bloody sky: "You... Have you become a monster yet?"

"Monster?" Dialect Wu chuckled, "What is a monster? A human body is nothing more than a puddle of flesh, and now is my truly powerful form."

He changed the subject: "However, I didn't expect to lose my body/body so soon."

"You will pay for this."

The remaining players were terrified by this scene. I don't know who took the first step, and several people ran out the door.

But before the end, they screamed out, bleeding from seven orifices, and fell to the ground one after another. The body turned into blood, and only a few keys remained in place.

And the key also quickly disappeared and sank into the ground.

Seeing this scene, those players who wanted to take the opportunity to escape couldn't help but stop.

"Useless stuff." Dialect Wu said indifferently, "This is my copy, where else do I want to escape."

The pitch-black eyeballs rolled in their sockets, scanning the players below one by one: "Do you still want to escape?"

After the words fell, the players knelt down one after another, bowing their heads to the huge eyes in mid-air.

"What to do, do you still need me to tell you?"

Everyone stood up slowly, staring at Ying Sheng and Du Heng. When someone takes the first step, everyone else follows.

Fang Yanwu bent his eyes in satisfaction, and more black needles shot out from the "Aushen Eye", but they were divided into two strands. One attacked Du Heng, and the other attacked Ying Sheng.

Du Heng shot several players back, and while using the nullification ability, he got closer to Ying Sheng.

Another person approached, and he fired again. But the man folded his hands in front of his head, and the bullet hit him, bouncing away like jelly beans.

Physical strengthening

The man rushed over, trying to hug Du Heng. Du Heng jumped back, dodged the attack, and had to spare some energy to greet this person.

Invalidate the opponent's skills and hit the heart with a single shot.

However, the diversion of the "neutralization" ability caused the black needles to fail to solve all problems. Du Heng's side was okay, but more than half of the black needles on Ying Sheng's head fell down and hit like a torrential rain.

faster! Du Heng's hand turned towards the "black needle" again, and white light covered the palm.

Ying Sheng jumped to the side, and after a few rolls, he could barely get out of the attack range. Coupled with Du Heng's assistance, the black needle did not hit the body.

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, many black thorns emerged from the "Australian Eye".

Ying Sheng quickly ran towards the side wall.

Part of the wall peeled off, revealing a blood red. He jumped onto the remaining wall, trying to use his strength to jump onto the "Eye of the Goddess".

But Fang Yanwu had already sensed Ying Sheng's plan one step ahead, and the black needle that came out slammed into the wall, blocking the way.

The battle situation continued to elongate.

After going back and forth several times, Du Heng was a little out of spirit.

Dialect Wu, however, was tireless and kept attacking.

Of course he is tireless, and the players on the ground are his nourishment. Even if he is killed by Du Heng and Ying Sheng, it will be turned into a key and integrated into the dungeon, healing his wounds while replenishing the power he consumed.

Today, there are only a few hundred players. But Fang Yanwu doesn't care about their life or death, he is very satisfied now, Ying Sheng and Du Heng have been cornered.

But he was in no hurry to execute. What's the point of killing them dryly? Let's start with the person outside.

Dialect Wu gave the order.

Du Heng felt a little dazzled, and even his ears couldn't hear clearly. The "nullification" ability is already overloaded, and if you continue to use it, you may have a mental breakdown first.

He shook his head, his eyes finally focused. But I saw a player running towards the door with a huge axe.

He suddenly reacted. He hurriedly raised the gun and pulled the trigger, but no bullets could be fired.

Run out.

Du Heng frowned, threw away the body of the gun and chased after him directly.

When there was only one step left, he suddenly stopped running. The body was entangled in circles of vines that grew out of no one knows when, and he couldn't move.

When he used his ability, the white light was about to cover his body, and his head buzzed as if he had been hit hard. Stomach churns, and blood oozes from ears.

Oops, overused.

Du Heng raised his eyelids, and a huge ax came to meet him, and he wanted to chop off his neck!

At the critical moment, the giant ax was kicked away violently, flung several meters away, and stuck into the ground.

The person on the opposite side let out a scream, knelt down while supporting his broken arm, was kicked at the temple again, and passed out completely.

Du Heng saw the person coming: "...Ying Sheng."

The opponent's state is not necessarily better than him. With a dagger in hand, he cut off the entangled vines. Then pushed him: "Get out."

Du Heng frowned slightly: "What?"

Ying Sheng's hair was wet with sweat: "Go out and take him away."

run away.

This word seems to admit his own powerlessness, and he has no way to defeat Dialect Wu.

Du Heng also knew in his heart that both he and Ying Sheng had exhausted both their physical strength and energy, but they still had to face a tireless monster, and the chance of winning was very slim.

But running away... where can you run away

Here is the copy of Dialect Wu, this guy is immortal, even if he escapes, he can only linger on.

Fang Yanwu's laughter echoed in the room: "Okay, run away. I'll give you ten seconds and I will never attack you. Let's see where you can go."

He is a god high above, and the two people below are like ants to him, small and fragile.

Wild beasts don't eat their prey right away after they've cornered their prey. Instead, it will be swallowed with satisfaction after playing with it.

And these two forced him to lose his physical body. There was a trace of hatred in this playful mood.

"Ten." Dialect Wu began to count down.

Du Heng clenched his fists. There is no use running away, but staying is just waiting to die. They miscalculated the gap between the sixth-level dungeon and the normal dungeon at the beginning.

But only his younger brother, he never wanted Xiaoxin to die here like this.

Du Heng walked towards the gate, but Ying Sheng didn't follow.

Looking back, he heard: "Take that guy and run away." Ying Sheng picked up the giant ax stuck on the ground, "I will find a way to kill this monster."

"Nine."

"What did you say?" Du Heng was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "The two of you failed together just now, how could you do it alone. You just died in vain."

"..." Ying Sheng turned his back to Du Heng, unable to see his expression clearly, "Don't say such things so bluntly. I will try my best to delay the time, and you take that guy and run as far as possible."

Even if it's only for one more minute.

"I..." Du Heng wanted to say something else.

"Don't make a mistake." Ying Sheng held the giant ax with both hands, "If you weren't his brother, I would have taken him away by myself. But..."

He paused: "That guy takes you very seriously. If you die, he will be very sad."

Hearing this, Du Heng fell silent. When the countdown reached the last five seconds, he turned and walked out the door.

Fang Yanwu laughed out loud as if seeing some joke: "Ying Sheng, this is not like you. Last time I wanted to ask, when did you become so self-sacrificing?"

Ying Sheng raised his giant axe, and a sharp light reflected from the blade. His face is hidden behind it.

"Don't pretend to be familiar with me, monster."

A long time has passed since the big explosion that resounded through the sky.

Du Yixin couldn't see what was going on inside. The door on the seventh floor closed automatically, and there seemed to be a special mechanism on it. After the explosion, even the sound was firmly blocked inside.

It stands to reason that since the dialect Wu Zhenshen has been found, it should be solved immediately.

But there seemed to be something wrong on the way, and it wasn't over yet.

Du Yixin looked at the half-detached wall in front of him.

The copy did crash once, but stopped immediately. What is going on.

At this moment, the door on the seventh floor opened suddenly, and a figure came out.

Du Yixin was vigilant, but seeing his brother's face clearly, he felt relieved: "Brother, inside..."

He swallowed the second half of the sentence.

The elder brother is obviously not in the right state. His face was pale, and his lips were bloodless. His hair was messy and his body was covered in blood.

"… elder brother?"

Du Heng hurried over, then squatted down. His eyes were hidden in the shadow of bangs, as if he was thinking about something, then he took Du Yixin's hand.

That hand was as stiff as a puppet, as cold as a corpse.

Du Yixin lost consciousness and couldn't feel his brother's body temperature. But seeing the other party's appearance, he was very worried: "Brother, are you okay? What's going on inside, where is Ying Sheng?"

Du Heng said slowly: "Dialect Wu is physically dead, and he merged with the dungeon again. We can't beat it, Ying Sheng stays here to delay, let me take you away."

He lightly narrated everything that had just happened.

Then, he held his younger brother tightly: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxin. You fought for so many opportunities, but we still failed." There was self-blame and unwillingness in his tone.

Du Yixin saw Du Heng in this state for the first time. The elder brother seldom shows his emotions, and has always remained calm and composed. No matter what dangers they encountered, they seemed to be able to avoid them.

He thought for a while and said, "Brother."

Du Heng looked up.

"It's okay, there is still a chance." Du Yixin tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, showing a comforting smile.

Brother and Ying Sheng have worked very hard, and he still can't give up.

Yes, there is still a chance, and there are "heads" that can be swapped.

Although he still has no idea how to convey the message when the time comes, he cannot compromise because of this.

Presumably, my brother also knows that the way of "escape" is impossible, let alone leaving Ying Sheng behind and running away. The only thing he can do now is to read the file, back to the time when his elder brother and Ying Sheng were still full of energy.

If you don't kill Dialect Wu, the other party will not merge with the copy. So they can only take a detour, threaten Dialect Wu to let them out, and escape from the dungeon first.

Du Yixin expressed his thoughts: "I can read the file again. So, kill me."

Du Heng's lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but he hesitated to speak. Finally said:

"After you read the file, you can't speak, and you can't move your hands. How do you convey the message?"

"This... I'm still thinking about it."

"Dialect Wu doesn't take hard things. Threatening him doesn't guarantee that he will let us go."

"..." Du Yixin lowered his voice, "Brother, this is the only way. I can't give up, let me try."

At this time, he felt as if he had been touched on the top of his head. Looking over, it happened to be in line with the old brother's eyes.

"Xiaoxin, there is another way."

Du Yixin was stunned: "What way?"

Then, he saw Du Heng pull up his other hand, reach out and cover it.

this pose...

A picture flashed in Du Yixin's mind. It was a long time ago when he met Ying Sheng for the first time, what Ai Le did after he was cornered.

At that time, his hands were held up by Ai Le, palms touching.

Then, the opponent burst like a bubble. He reached out to grab it, but only felt hot blood.

Keys can be given to others on their own initiative. But the consequence is that the sender will lose his life.

"What are you going to do?" Du Yixin didn't want to believe this guess, and wanted to wave his brother's hand away repulsively, but he couldn't control his body.

Du Heng turned a deaf ear: "When you reach level five, your body will recover and your abilities will be greatly improved."

"What upgrade to level five. I don't want it, let me go!"

"Xiaoxin, although I have not allowed you to participate in the mission, you are actually very powerful." Du Heng looked into his younger brother's eyes, "This time, change your destiny for yourself, and make sure you get out alive."

"stop!"

Du Heng looked away and put it in the hands of the two. Slowly but firmly said: "[Du Heng], gift, [Du Yixin]."

The spell had already taken effect, and a dark red light enveloped the two of them. Du Yixin watched helplessly as red lines appeared on Du Heng's face, as if being entwined with a red ribbon.

"Wait, stop." The color of the red lines changed from light to dark, gradually thickening like blood. Du Yixin still refused to believe the reality, and shouted in horror, "Stop! I can load files, I can load files!"

Du Heng sighed and was about to say something when he heard his younger brother's voice turn into tears:

"I can read files..." His voice was already hoarse, and tears poured out involuntarily, "If you are no longer here, how can I change my fate."

"Please, don't leave me. Brother..."

Du Heng was taken aback, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his younger brother's face, wiping away the tears that rolled down.

"You're such an adult, you still cry like a child."

Du Yixin felt Du Heng's body temperature on his skin. The fingertips are a bit rough, but they are extremely kind.

"Brother..." He opened his mouth.

But in the next second, the opponent suddenly burst like a bubble, and blood rushed down. There was only a bloodstain on his face.

Tears mixed with blood, dripped down his chin, and landed on the remaining clothes on the ground.

"..."

Du Yixin's eyes widened, as if he wanted to imprint all this in his mind. Looking down, Du Heng's clothes were soaked in blood.

He suddenly felt that his body could move, and his hands were trembling, reaching out to the pile of clothes.

Then, hug her tightly.

The clothes are still warm, and there is still the old brother's breath.

Words came to mind.

[Experience value is full]

[Key Level Up]

[Current level: V level]

[The skill "Read File" has been upgraded to "Time Stop"]

[Time Stop: Time can be paused at any time. The state of all living and non-living things except the host itself will stagnate at the second of time suspension, and only the host himself can change its state]

[Available number of times (for each copy): 10 times]

[Each time no longer than: 3 minutes]

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