1.
The zenith on the negative floor is extremely high, like a pitch-black sky.
In the darkness, countless palms grow out of broken corners, densely packed on the ceiling, tiny lights are scattered, and ghostly shadows are everywhere.
But now, the long-extinguished elevator traffic light was dimly lit.
If the monster below had intelligence, it would probably be difficult to understand what was happening right now. Why when a seemingly ordinary adventurer says he wants to use the elevator, the damaged equipment suddenly lights up and actually works. The dead world, bewitched, began to revolve around an intruder, offering its services like a servant, horribly—
In the darkness, the elevator door opened with a "ding".
At the same time, violent fire burst out, tearing apart the tentacles that were lying on the elevator door ready to attack, illuminating the darkness.
Those were five Destroyer directional bombs. When they bloomed, they were like the sun in full bloom, blazing and deadly.
Xia Tian walked in in the firelight.
When we got here, the ground tilted more and more, it was like leading to hell, and there were countless black shadows running around in the light.
Holding a heavy gun in Xia Tian's hands, he kept walking, and the flames burned in large areas around him.
He glanced and shot into the deepest darkness to the northwest. A shot boosted by Pilgrim hit the load-bearing wall of the hall, shaking the whole building.
Xia Tian walked into the deeper darkness, attacking non-stop, for a moment, the flames of guns and bombs completely illuminated the darkness, light and shadow interlaced, strands of tentacle remnants and sandy bones flew wildly.
Under the light of the gunfire, countless tentacles can be seen entrenched above, like a nest of wandering snakes. A tentacle slanted towards Xia Tian, and he dodged sideways, but his footsteps did not stop at all. Bai Lin raised his hand and shot, hitting the center of the "palm", a big hole burst out and it collapsed.
And as Xia Tian stepped forward, the tentacles curled up and hid in the darkness, and the lights of deadly gunfire lit up behind them, like huge wings spreading out in the darkness.
Just at this moment, a force below grabbed him secretly, and Xia Tian fell to the ground. The force dragged him to slide three feet, and he fired a shot in that direction without looking.
The "arm" that crossed the floor like a rope was reduced to ashes in the flames, but at the same time Xia Tian was empty, the floor became twisted and soft, and he fell down.
He grabbed the floor next to him with sharp eyes and hands, and something pulled him down under his feet—
Bai Lin rushed forward and grabbed Xia Tian's hand.
Their eyes intertwined, Bai Lin's face was terribly gloomy, and he pulled Xia Tian up forcefully.
Xia Tian jumped onto the ground, took two steps aside, and looked at the trap.
It was a floor disguised as countless tentacles intertwined, but it wriggled uncontrollably. As long as the players entered this place, they would treat them well.
Someone scolded not far away, and I don't know if someone else fell into it. There are places like this all over the hall.
The tentacles crawled back again, trying to continue masquerading as the normal floor. Xia Tian took a step back, with the gun barrel facing down, he fired a cannonball.
He fired three shots in a row, with almost no time lag in between. The flames rose into the air, and the surroundings were astonishingly bright. The black shadows below were scurrying around, making sharp friction sounds.
Then it dissipated like a dark cloud, and a faint light came out from under the entangled tentacles. It was a golden light, extremely pure, reminiscent of the banquet in the upper city, and the people who attended the dinner would be plated with such a golden color, as if Like a god who never grows old or dies.
Xia Tian stared at his feet, Bai Lin stood behind him, the golden light illuminated the faces of the two gods of war, most of their bodies were sunk in the shadows, the light of the artillery fire behind them flashed chaotically and sharply, but the part facing the ground was a blur. Elegant tranquility.
Xia Tian looked at this scene coldly for a while, then suddenly put one hand on the ground and jumped down towards the big hole.
The main building of Fujin Qitai claims that there is no negative second floor, but there are large areas in the upper city that are not open to the public and belong to the powerful class. This is one of them.
Xia Tian fell steadily, the ground under his feet was very solid, and then he saw the surrounding scene.
This is a magnificent hall with a high ceiling and huge chandeliers hanging down. Elsewhere, tiers of lights lit up, and surrounding ornaments were artfully embellished with beautifully cut crystals to reflect the light. When falling into this place, it is like time travel.
Too bright and too clean. A band was dancing, and men and women were well-dressed in a cheerful, peaceful look.
It took Xia Tian a few seconds to realize that a holographic MV of a band was playing here, singing how to eat eagerly and fuck like crazy.
There are all the things that a banquet hall should have, the shiny floor, the bar, the wine, the sofa...
At this time, Xia Tian heard a broken gasp. He looked down and saw a few tentacles at his feet violating a human being who looked familiar at first... then he realized it was one of the contestants.
He was dead, an exquisite corpse, his pupils were dilated, like green moss, and the pupils were blank.
Xia Tian realized that he knew this kind of appearance, this was a... inferior version of living specimens, their bodies were still breathing mechanically, maintaining the basic operation of internal organs for the enjoyment of monsters. Those folks may finally want to bring the technology to market.
Then he saw more of them... The hall was so glorious that the filth couldn't be noticed at a glance. But here are the people, mostly naked, some dancing numbly, some just curled up in corners, and some copulating.
There was another strapped to a shelf not far from his feet, as if punished, torn into several pieces—maybe still retaining the neuronal connections that respond to pain. One whimpered and licked his blood.
And there are other punished... corpses. The details are really hard to describe.
There are many contestants who have fallen into the abyss, and there may be some unlucky death row prisoners. The killing show must have enough dead people to support the scene.
The whole hall looked both glorious and a terrifyingly themed banquet, taking place in a corner of hell that only a psycho could have dreamed up.
Seeing Xia Tian falling in, someone glanced at him, and was busy with his own affairs.
He quickly glanced at the screen of the heavy gun, and sure enough, the screen went off the moment it fell.
There are "The Silent Ones".
No matter what kind of monster it looks like from the above, it only follows instinct and greed, but it is still a "human" when it grows into such a creature, with the most cutting-edge technology, it can be defended.
At this moment, a voice said: "Welcome to the underground palace."
With a soft and gentle voice, like a well-bred man, he said, "You can call me Mr. Ge."
Xia Tian turned his head to look along the sound.
It was a huge curved wall protruding outward, dotted with lights, creating an effect as deep and vast as the night sky. Carved decorations are inlaid around it, presenting a radial shape, which looks extremely sacred, as if there will be gods walking in it.
In the wall, a huge eye looked at him.
Xia Tian opened his eyes wide, it felt like stepping into a strange game, the deepest fear in the nightmare became real. He realized that the walls are by no means the effect of a vast exterior, but that there is really a huge space...
A dark and vast palace, a monster with fish-like eyes was looking at the hall through the outer wall.
This is its toy in the abyss.
Its countless deformed hands reach into the richly decorated halls, and it is...playing, "caressing" and enjoying these toy-like humans. .
And outside this small arena, countless people saw this extremely pornographic and bloody scene, and saw that the world was getting closer to the limit of consumption.
At this time, Bai Lin fell from above, with blood and gunpowder smelling all over his body.
Xia Tian subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of him.
The music in the hall entered a passionate and gorgeous stage, but everyone could hear the sound of sticky water, the sound of fucking and swallowing.
From above, another player fell into the cage, looking at the situation in disbelief, some were cursing, and another comrade who found his body and thought it was gone, dragged him out as if he had collapsed.
The gentle voice said: "I'm glad to have new blood joining... Please don't do stupid things, I am a higher-level creature, and your little tricks can't hurt me."
"What the hell is this?!" Someone yelled.
At this moment, countless people outside the arena are also asking this question.
The repetition and search volume of this question on the Internet has formed a sharp peak. Since the start of Suicide Killing Show, this kind of question has always been asked, but never answered. Everyone is guessing.
But this time someone answered, it was simple and neat, and the answer was leaked by the official. The secrecy protocol of the hosts of The Killing Show has lost its force.
This is an extreme evolutionary.
The monsters in the final round of the 199th Killing Show are not just tentacles who can play pornographic games. Qi Xiashang sat on the highest throne of the Uptown Killing Show. This is his ultimate dark prophecy for the world.
During the Battle of the Underground Palace, the progress of all project programming work in Uptown showed 0%, but no one cared. Routine sales stopped, all reality TV stopped, the gag policy within Kill Show was non-existent, there were no marketers, audiences or non-disclosure agreements, and everyone spoke freely, obsessed with the same war.
The Kill Show has taken over life completely, the frantic, unthinking obsession that burns the sky uptown and brings everything to a standstill.
God-making marketing has reached an unforeseen peak and entered an unknown situation. Everyone in the entire upper city has devoted themselves to it, watching and waiting.
Everyone is a part of this war of gods and monsters.
2.
In the killing show arena, several people shot at the giant eye. In front of "Mr. Ge", pieces of fine cracks appeared out of thin air, like blue lightning floating in the void, and then disappeared. The space remains motionless.
Defensive force field.
"Mr. Ge" smiled, although it looked very human, but it was an electronic sound.
Xia Tian has a calm expression, scanning the room, looking for the Silent One, he is very experienced in this set.
He found it right away, the monster didn't want to hide, the place was made like a temple, and there was nothing to hide in the temple.
On the lower right of the transparent wall is a statue of a woman, the same color as the golden sacred wind carving, kneeling on one knee, looking forward with both eyes, with a mysterious look, and the index finger of her right hand standing on her lips, making a "shh" gesture . It looks like a priest of an evil god, demanding humility and obedience.
Xia Tian makes a decision instantly.
He didn't say a word to "Mr. Ge", turned around and fired at the load-bearing wall on the northwest side. The exquisite exterior decoration was splashed like blood and flashed under the spotlights.
He had previously hit a wall in the same location upstairs.
A few distorted "hands" moved towards them from the wall, like ghosts under the brilliant lights, and Bai Lin next to them shot at those things.
All he could use was a small-caliber weapon, but each blow had a precise sequence and effect, the gun hitting the monster's "wrist." They quickly collapsed, and Xia Tian guessed that he had faced many such monsters during his time in the massacre.
His lock of hair was up again, and the short hair was a bit messy because of the battle. He pulled it casually before, and it got even messier. The gray eyes are extremely focused, hidden behind the hanging hair, under the camera, the movements are precise, elegant and murderous, making it difficult to look away.
Bai Lin ran out of bullets, threw the gun away, and pulled out another energy gun. The gunfire didn't stop in the middle, as if there had been no interruption.
Tentacles crackled down around him like a frantic rain, its sap almost red as it neared the ground.
Xia Tian was shooting at that wall with a face full of viciousness.
The other players didn't understand what he was doing, but all instinctively followed to attack the same place. The gorgeous and solid walls became shapeless in an instant, and the whole building began to groan and creak.
The bullet of Xia Tian's musket was emptied, and he stretched out his hand to get another one. A tentacles wrapped him around his waist, he didn't even look at it, and three more shots hit the wall.
The monster named Mr. Ge watched them attack, and said leisurely: "I have evolved to this point, I no longer need to eat, and I don't need sexual relief, but I like entertainment—"
Its tentacles dexterously wrapped around a contestant: "Eating living things has its own pleasure, and eating should be as delicate and interesting as possible."
Its tone is like a person saying that he must eat a certain piece of meat from a certain creature, how mature it is, and the rest are not high-end enough.
Xia Tian is familiar with this tone, and now, everyone is aware of the setting of the fifth round of end-time darkness.
This creature is the top dignitary in the floating city.
They have been at the top of the food chain for a long time, and they are no longer satisfied with the same appearance as ordinary humans. They want more space for development, more hands, more things to eat, more, more——
"You should have a clear understanding of your identities," Mr. Ge continued, "There is nothing to be sad about. There are always some people in this world who are playthings, while others are players. When we are at the top of the food chain for long enough, In the end, it will always go one step ahead and evolve into a higher creature—"
In the end, they continued to pursue higher power, and under the guidance of the bottomless technology, they carried out genetic modification time and time again, and turned into this nightmare-like creature that is completely different from human beings.
Xia Tian could hear Qi Xiashang's breathing deep in the earphones, this bastard wanted to get into his body and control everything. He is the creature in the deepest part of the dark vortex in the upper city, there is no light in his eyes, only endless hunger.
This is a crazy prophecy he made.
He's probably right. Xia Tian looked at this tyrannical monster that was only spent a lot of money to cultivate in the upper city. It possessed intelligence and was full of malice. He didn't know how many living people those people used to feed it before the start of the competition.
For a live broadcast only.
A tentacle wrapped around Bai Lin's foot, and the man slipped and fell to the ground, but at the same time, he shot the tentacle that rushed over, and shot back the one that wrapped Xia Tian.
Xia Tian fell back to the ground and raised the gun again, but stopped for a moment, he smelled some kind of destruction...
He raised his head to look at Xiaobai, it was a purely instinctive movement. The man was also looking at him.
They listened attentively, and the whole building was like a hollow skeleton, standing still for a while, and then a deep vibration came from above, the bright light in the hall dimmed, trying to recover, but there was another loud noise.
The load-bearing walls collapsed and the building collapsed.
The force of the collapse of the entire building fell on the defensive force field, and the blue lightning moved rapidly, painting the surroundings with a gloomy and illusory color.
In the weird light, everyone saw the appearance of the thing outside the hall. It is like a huge octopus, with countless twisted hands upward, embracing the building, turning into branches on the periphery, tempting people to enter.
There was another loud bang from the building, the ground tilted even harder, and the defensive force field struggled to support it.
Some of the playthings fell into the abyss, still with enchanted smiles on their faces.
The players struggled to stand still, and the northwest side of the hall completely collapsed. Xia Tian knows the pattern of this building, the building has split open obliquely, and the direction of the defensive force field will be the biggest point of force.
There were no large-caliber weapons, no cars or bombs, but he found bigger ones.
the whole building.
Xia Tian was still holding the unusable heavy gun in one hand, staring at the defensive force field, his eyes were extremely bright, with the concentration of a soldier killing.
The glass wall was shattered, and the energy field kept flickering. Under the weight of the building, it was like a huge monster struggling for the last time.
But its light is still getting more and more chaotic, several tentacles stretch out and want to support the zenith, Xia Tian shoots in that direction, smashing the supporting force.
At this moment, his figure flickered, and a tentacle as thick as three people hugged him, dragging him towards the abyss.
At the moment of being dragged in, Xia Tian saw Bai Lin chasing two steps, but failed to keep up. The man stood in front of the abyss, staring at his direction, his eyes were very scary.
A "hand" grabbed Xia Tian's hair violently and made him raise his head. Mr. Ge ignored the collapsed building and only tightened his grip angrily.
Xia Tian thought for a moment that this guy would tear him apart, but Mr. Kege suddenly said, "How did you drive the elevator?"
Xia Tian smiled at him.
His long hair was disheveled, his coat was ripped off, and he wore light-colored clothes, stained with blood and plant juices, with a heavy gun silently clasped on his right arm. He looked very handsome, but nothing special.
The monster didn't move any further. It looked at him with huge eyes, and the irises were crazy colorful, which was indescribable and not naturally produced in the world.
"You can't figure it out, can you?" Xia Tian said.
"I know you, Summer, the top star of the killing show before the end, 'Lord God of War', and I am very happy to use you to decorate my toy temple." Mr. Ge said, "But you are not a real god, that is just a god marketing techniques."
It said: "Star Halo doesn't know how to drive elevators, you must be playing something-"
"In the upper city, the difference between fantasy and reality is not too far away." Xia Tian said.
"You have been playing the killing show for a long time, you have brain problems, the boundary between true and false is insurmountable!"
"It's not that time anymore, Mr. Ge."
At the same time, the floor collapsed again, roaring in the dark underground, like thunder, about to penetrate the underground palace.
Xia Tian looked directly at the huge creature in front of him, its appearance had nothing to do with human beings.
It increased its strength, pressing Xia Tian against the wall, fingers touching his face, tightening more and more. Xia Tian still held the heavy gun in his hand, it stretched out his hand to pull it, Xia Tian's bones were almost broken, but he refused to let go.
"Fake is fake, you're just a marketing star!" it said, "If you like guns, take it, I'll make sure you hold it when you scream, cry and die, many of your mates Would love to see - everybody loves 'blasphemous' drama -"
There was another burst of thunder in the darkness, and the lightning of the defensive force field became stronger and stronger, resisting the pressure from above.
Xia Tian felt the twisted hand of the underground monster penetrate into his clothes, he looked directly at the huge eyes and smiled at it. The smile is dazzling and powerful.
At the same time, the defensive force field ruptured.
As if the illusion was shattered, the blue light moved rapidly, getting weaker and weaker, until there was a slight "boo".
The underground palace truly appeared in the land of the last days, and the whole building suddenly sank again, and the building on the other side of the crack stood bare in the sun, like a dying person casting a lonely shadow.
As the ground collapsed again, it finally toppled downwards, the dust rose wildly, the building boards were torn and splashed, and the corpses, office supplies, dead vines, and traces of countless people's lives were all pressed on top.
A group of people here can feel that the outside is shaking, but the underground hall is the main arena, and the quality of the building is really good, and it didn't collapse.
Mr. Ge's voice became colder, and it said: "You can make a fuss, but what's the point? These days, a few buildings have to collapse. I just want to grow around—"
Xia Tian bowed his head, adjusted the function of the heavy gun, and adjusted all the valves to the maximum. Then he held out a hand and pointed to the Silent One.
He said, "Destroy."
There was silence in the darkness for a few seconds, only the sound of thunder-like caving in the distance. Mr. Ge looked at him strangely and said, "Do you think—"
Just then, that thing happened.
orbital rays.
It was a crimson light, shot from the orbit of the planet, precise, dazzling, pure and extremely destructive.
It came from the Planetary Defense Project No. 7 satellite of the Ministry of Defense, which is nearly 500 kilometers away, as if a huge sword edge passed between the sky and the earth, passed through the atmosphere and the turbulent clouds, and penetrated the Killing Show without hindrance The ceiling of the shed, through the collapsed building like a huge tomb, flashed in this closed, evil, bloody underground—
The colors are bewildering and extremely hot.
The Silencer exploded under the extreme heat, exploding in all directions, and the inlaid gems flickered frantically in the dark.
For a while, everyone stayed there, and Xia Tian was stunned for a while.
But only for a moment, he then raised his hand, the boost of the heavy gun was completed, and the function was set.
He fired at the monster ahead.
3.
The orbital ray slashed across like a sword's edge, and the large-caliber gun in Xia Tian's hand lit up, dazzling.
The magic of the mysterious silence in the lair was finally broken, and the moment his cannon rang, everyone else who could grab the gun fired, and at the same time switched to the maximum power mode of the weapon in their hand.
For a moment, all the eyes saw was the sharp light of the gunfire, tearing the darkness, the mysterious and crazy atmosphere disappeared, and the evil was exposed to the gunfire.
Countless tentacles danced wildly, clutching Xia Tian and slammed across the underground palace. It was a vast darkness, and the lights flickering at the corners were like a starry sky.
At a glance, Xia Tian saw the hall behind him, glowing like a toy box in the dark. And around it, there are three other similar halls juxtaposed, and there are three rows down, arranged in a fan shape. Extremely erotic and distorted images are staged in each room.
"Mr. Ge" built a small toy world in his own dark abyss.
He heard Mr. Grid's electronic voice scream chaotically.
"Stop, you don't understand—"
"I'm a highly evolved—"
"You have no right to—"
Then the scream turned into a vague roar, it had lost its vocal organ, and in the twisted darkness at the end of humanity, it turned into a complete monster, a huge brain with endless growth, imagining countless animals Hands, huge body, can eat everything, kill countless people, have countless sex...
But without its high-tech weapons, it's not the kind of monster that can fight back.
It proclaims itself to be a god, but it is nothing more than torturing innocent people who fall into it in a luxuriously decorated underground palace, raising slaves, and watching violent and pornographic programs.
Xia Tian slammed into the wall heavily, reaching out to grab something, the gem intarsia of the wall brick scratched his palm, this ghost place is actually well-decorated, the place where a big octopus lives has a full set of "Dark Wind" series decoration style pattern!
At the same time, he saw that the light of densely packed large-caliber weapons tore apart the limbs of the monster, and it ruptured under the gunfire, with almost no blood, blood vessels, body fluids, and pieces of flesh flying away. It's hard to say what they killed, a person, or a tuber of a plant.
The flesh and blood were accompanied by the sharp flashes of the gunfire, and a bloody and grand firework bloomed underground.
Mr. Ge struggled out of the ruins with one hand, and countless broken building materials fell into the abyss. Shiny metal and glass cutting decorations can be seen everywhere, as well as self-luminous lamps that are stubbornly lit. Light-sensitive.
Then, he saw the sun shining unscrupulously from above, extremely brilliant, the sky was cloudless, and the lights dimmed instantly as if they didn't exist, reminding Xia Tian of the sky he saw when he first came to the city.
A large amount of blood splattered on his face, and he smiled at the scene in front of him. A god of killing, because destruction is such a joy.
The ground shook suddenly.
The scene was chaotic, but Xia Tian realized that this was not another explosion or collapse, but the whole land was moving. In the extreme depths of the ground, the floating engine screamed, and the feet sank, and then barely stabilized.
Xia Tian fell down again, a tentacle hit the wall behind him heavily, Mr. Ge struggled wildly, and rushed out.
He fell towards the bottomless abyss, it is really hard to imagine that the hell in the floating city can be so deep, it is impossible to see the bottom...
At this moment, a force grabbed his collar and pulled him to the anti-gravity board. This is what the soldiers found in the storage room before. It is in the shape of a shuttle, specially used for moving equipment, and it is full of buckles.
Xiaobai controls it like controlling a mythical flying creature, Xia Tian lies on it, looking at the man's face, Bai Lin's arm is pressed hard on his chest, it smells like gunpowder smoke.
Xia Tian smiled at him, put one hand on his arm, squeezed it, felt the heat of that person's body, and looked at him with gray eyes close at hand. Not seeing him for a few minutes, he missed him so much.
Bai Lin stared at him, angry. Xia Tian said: "I knew you would come."
"You don't know." Bai Lin said.
"I know."
Bai Lin stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed and admitted.
He manipulated the air shuttle to narrowly avoid the attack of an extremely long giant hand, surrounded by flames and flying pieces of meat, Xia Tian fixed his heavy gun, and blasted a shot at the tentacle that was chasing after him.
Bai Lin led the two of them out of the chaotic area, and the nightmare creatures were destroyed behind them. Under the strong light, they seemed to have stepped out of fantasy and legend.
Beyond the ruins are dead plants, smelling of decay in the sun.
The main building has completely collapsed. Mr. Ge's half body is lying in the sun, with countless large and small distorted hand-like tentacles limp around, appearing gray-black under strong light, bleak and disgusting.
Xia Tian and Bai Lin contacted with a temporary terminal, and the people buried in the hall said that this place did not collapse. The quality of the kill show stage is top notch.
They counted the number of people, three died, all were injured, and they found one survivor, unconscious, but they will survive. They were going to blast a passage with rockets.
Xia Tian was talking about the bomb when the ground suddenly sank again.
The supposedly blue sky flickered for a moment, as if the signal was bad, and the clouds above instantly gathered, presenting a gloom of an impending war.
And where the sky and the earth meet, a bloody dawn glows again, reflecting the wasteland-like city. There are a lot of garbled characters on the edge of the clouds, and some numbers are jumping wildly.
Xia Tian looked up, the false mask of the sky was torn off, revealing the bloody inside.
A small group of surviving Slaughter Show players climbed up from the ground, and looked up at the crazy sky in amazement. The Slaughter Show has been held for nearly two hundred years, and such a scene has never appeared before.
Xia Tian heard Qi Xiashang say: "I know this thing will make you feel good, but I will find out who is responsible, and then everything will return to the original state—"
The voice was foul and disgusting, coming from the depths of his head. Xia Tian felt his heart beating very fast, his hands were shaking, his brain was blank because of anger, the battle just now was completely aroused to kill.
Around him, the clouds in the sky and the seasons were frantically changing. After another flicker, the sun was shining again, and the dazzling light fell on the surroundings. It was the strong light of midsummer, making the ruins look like a religious painting.
There were filthy yells and orders from the earphones, and Qi Xiashang continued: "Next, find a place to station and ease the atmosphere, Xia Tian—don't make such an expression, you have a punishment chip in your body, you know the technology used by the rich and powerful to torture people." To what extent, what can I do to you! As long as you are obedient, you can suffer less—”
Xia Tian pulled out the knife from the boot.
He was extremely anxious and annoyed. Standing in the sun, he seemed to be on fire in the next second.
Bai Lin turned his head to look at him, and was about to say something when Xia Tian's knife penetrated into the protrusion in the ear canal and cut it down.
At this moment, he heard the screaming struggle of the thing in his body, the sound was so loud, sweeping everything, the pain was almost fainting. He reached in with his fingers to grab the thing inside, squeezed hard between his thumb and forefinger, and pulled it out.
He moved extremely, with hatred, the pain at this moment was as if his spine was pulled out alive, the blood drew a steep arc, swept across the air, and splashed on the ruins, he moved swiftly, without No hesitation.
Qi Xiashang's voice disappeared in an instant, and finally it was fucking quiet!
He lost consciousness for a short while, and then realized that he was still standing, completely deaf in his right ear, half of his clothes were bleeding, Bai Lin held his arm, checking the condition of the wound with a murderous expression.
With his right hand, he grabbed the monster that had been pulled out from the ear canal. The thing had doubled in length and was struggling desperately, trying to find the entrance of the parasite again.
Xia Tian stared at it, then suddenly raised his head, facing the sun—and it must be the position of the camera—with a provocative smile.
His hands were covered in blood, dripping down his fingertips, and the earphones were struggling frantically. He looked at the camera, threw the thing under his feet, and stretched out his feet to step on it.
Then he slammed his foot, and the thing turned into mud under his combat boots, leaving a trail of stumps and blood.
"I can't stand him for a second." He said to Bai Lin.
Xiao Bai smiled at him, his expression was gentle and a bit sad, he pressed Xia Tian's shoulder, blood was all over his hands. "I know," he said.
Next to them, Yi Xiaonan leaned over to look at the stumps, and said, "What the hell is this?"
"This is..." someone said, "Is there a biological built-in facility? There is really this?!"
"They implanted it in you?"
"It was implanted before the game," Wei Xi said.
Xia Tian wiped the blood from his ears, and said coldly: "They want an obedient dog."
He turned and walked away, staggering as he jumped off the rubble, but then steadied himself. Half of his body was stained red, but he could feel that the bleeding had stopped, and the nanomedical robot of the guest show hadn't fucking been metabolized, so he was really willing to add fuel to him.
A group of people next to him watched him alive and kicking strangely, and hurriedly followed after seeing him walk out of the ruins.
The sky was cloudless again, as if nothing had happened.
Xia Tian adjusted the heavy gun and said, "What shall we kill again?"
Someone attacked the floating arena in the final round of the 199th round of Fujin TV.
The attack was very effective, two of the three floating engines were suspended, and all the spare engines were turned off, and they were being recovered urgently. At the same time, they were attacked by three defense satellites.
As if that person is really a god who controls the mysterious power, will and order will cause turmoil in the whole world.
The high-level was in chaos, and most of the attack programs were forcibly locked, but that didn't mean security, Jakovsky thought, the people were extremely crazy, regardless of the consequences, God knows what they could do. The Kill Show had taught them that death is nothing more than a game, just follow the glory.
The powerful people have been working for so many years to make people stop thinking, just put all your emotions and savings into consumption. And now, the flame of infatuation has burned through the cordon of this society's ability to bear.
Jakovsky locked himself in the bathroom, holding a large economy bottle of vodka, as he checked the situation.
When the monster died, the toy specimens collapsed, the hall was built solidly, the light was still bright with a sense of brilliance, the MV was still playing, and the song was changed, singing how beautiful the world was to enjoy. I don't know if it fantasizes about eternal generations.
In the camera, Yi Xiaonan turned off the stereo, and the soldiers searched for the corpses of their comrades-in-arms to help them end their nightmares. The "death" that people should have most basically becomes a gift here.
Then they planted bombs in the hall, the movements were orderly, the placement was professional, and the energy tubes for "burning the palace" were attached. These people know how to destroy what.
Yi Xiaonan found Mo Yang who had been stitched up—the sniper in his team, who died the day before—and placed him in a relatively safe place in the bomb to ensure that the body was completely destroyed.
A ruthless, always-smiling contestant, he was still smiling, crooning a song while tending to the corpses of his teammates.
Unlike his nonchalant smile, the tune was slow and sad.
He sings: "One warm spring morning, she kissed him and took him away..."
Jakovsky is familiar with this song, it is an episode in "Son of Darkness", Xu Peiwen hummed this song at his grave when he died in the third round. Tell how a person died tenderly in the embrace of nature, and ask your friends not to grieve for him.
In the final round, he heard the song again. In the bottomless underground palace, Yi Xiaonan sang very low, but very earnestly, he sang "the trees are rustling, like a child returning home".
We can cut another one, Jakovsky thought, this time for those who are dead and who deserve to die but can't.
La Tie, Xu Peiwen, Bai Xiaoqi, Ye Fengan... Xia Tian who was dragged back from the place of death in the guest show. Bai Lin, massacre in the N area. And the people he had seen at the banquets of the rich and powerful, who should have died, were humiliated in hell that seemed to be heaven.
He's going to use all the forbidden material to cut a perfect song.
Yakovsky sent a message to Tian Xiaoluo, talking about the idea, she can always cut out the most shocking things.
He continued to lie on the floor of the bathroom, and re-watched the scene of Xia Tian tearing off the biological earphones, grinning.
It was bloody, and he was crazy when he laughed.
The color of the attention curve on the auxiliary screen next to him was so red that it had been static for a long time, but the number of discussions and actions kept rising frantically, which made people suspect that the program was broken.
A fever that can burn down the entire fabric of a society.
Qi Xiashang was probably in a state of desperation at the moment, and he spent a lot of effort to win the position of master planner, and Yakovsky directly withdrew from the competition. He thought to himself, this man really knows how to choose his time, and sit on a fiery throne at the most frenetic moment.
The ceiling of the bathroom is made of frosted glass, embedded with colored films, which is the distant view of the upper city. Built-in lights make this beautiful world spin and burn like it's on high heat, about to burn and explode like crazy.
The masterminds in Jakovsky's headphones were yelling.
"Where is he going?"
"What's to the northwest—"
"He went to the D2-7 area, pay attention, he went to the D2-7 area, he will hit the 'Horde'!"
"That's a level seven mutant creature, we can't run into it now, is there any way—"
"He will kill whatever he wants to kill."
After a few seconds of silence in the earphones, a group of people began to arrange the planning details, and the camera focused on following up. They followed Xia Tian's footsteps. No one commented on this, just arrange it as soon as possible, everyone knows that summer can go wherever it is going, there is no need to discuss it.
Jakovsky listened, and without speaking, agreed.
The sky in the upper city has changed. In the high heat and the prospect, the blue, cold and realistic sky has become like a sky in a fairy tale where the gods are coming and the end is approaching. The dark clouds in the sky are like an army gathering, and the edge is lit with the light of destruction. , full of ominous, splendor and majesty.
The power of the New Gods is real and immense.
Holding the wine bottle, he laughed again in his intoxication.
Fortunately, he did not commit suicide, otherwise how could he see such a miracle.