Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 1493: death list (3)

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Yes indeed!

She should be dead!

Lu Yuan realized it later, a cold air suddenly rushed up from the soles of his feet, straight to his forehead.

The blood in Lu Yuan's body seemed to be frozen, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

"what!"

With a cry, Lu Yuan ran past Chuzheng and was swallowed by the darkness of the corridor.

Gee.

coward.

-

After a minute.

Lu Yuan ran back, his face was pale, and at that speed, it seemed that something fearful was chasing him.

There was indeed something chasing him from behind.

puppet.

Still three dolls.

Lu Yuan ran directly past Chuzheng and ran towards the other end of the corridor.

Chuzheng stood still, waiting for the three dolls to approach.

Lu Yuan looked back and saw that the girl took two steps forward.

Lu Yuan didn't dare to stop, and he didn't dare to care what the people behind him were doing, so he buried his head and ran forward.

thump—

The sound of hitting the ground at noon came from behind.

The quiet corridor was full of dull voices.

The wooden board that Lu Yuan was stepping on also trembled.

thump—

thump—

Three tones.

no more, no less.

Lu Yuan stopped abruptly and looked back.

He ran so far that he could only vaguely see the shadow over there.

Only one person was standing.

Lu Yuan: "..."

Is it the doll or the girl

The figure standing there did not move, Lu Yuan swallowed and walked back along the corridor.

The distance was indented, and Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the puppets were lying on the ground.

Although this girl is also very strange, she looks like a person anyway.

Chuzheng was looking down at the puppet on the ground.

The man in front of her had a broken arm, and his clothes were stained with blood, looking like he had been criticized once.

"that… "

Lu Yuan shivered.

"Are you human or... a ghost?"

Chuzheng kicked the puppet with his foot, and said expressionlessly, "Is this dungeon a ghost setting?"

"… "

Maybe not.

The setting elements of each dungeon are generally understood shortly after the start.

It's impossible to come up with something else halfway through.

This may be considered a reassuring point.

but…

This is just what they met in front of them, and what will happen next, no one knows.

Lu Yuan looked at the motionless doll on the ground, leaned against the wall and leaned closer: "Um... why are you all right?"

"You think so much about me?"

"… "

He didn't mean that.

Chuzheng suddenly looked up at Lu Yuan: "Aren't you the god of death?"

Lu Yuan waved his hand fiercely: "I'm not, I'm not."

Chuzheng didn't say whether he believed it or not.

Lu Yuan was not a newcomer either, so he did not pursue Chu Zhengxin.

Lu Yuan stammered: "I just... looked at you... I thought you were dead."

Chu Zheng glanced at him and continued to turn to look at the mural on the wall.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to shut up and watch.

He dared not move forward.

Who knows how many puppets are following him in front

"This painting seems to be asking for something, it's very effective..." Lu Yuan tried to find a topic, it was too quiet, and he was a little scared.

Chuzheng walked down the corridor towards Qian.

However, there are no frescoes in front.

Chuzheng goes back.

The pattern of the temple appears here, and it cannot be for no reason.

There must be a reason.

"Do you think they all worship the same monk?" Lu Yuan said weakly.

"Yeah." Chu Zheng also discovered it just now.

This monk's appearance rate is very high.

Worship him everything.

It is simply that the living Buddha of Jigong is alive.

"Why don't we look for this first..."

Lu Yuan pointed to the monk who appeared many times on the mural.

Chuzheng didn't find any other clues for the time being, so he looked down at the puppet on the ground and walked in the direction the puppet came from.

Lu Yuan didn't care whether Chuzheng was willing to go with him or not, he quickly followed.

The hallway is getting darker and darker.

Stepping on the wooden floor, there is a kind of sour crunch.

The melodious voice echoed in the corridor.

Chuzheng stopped.

"What... what's wrong?"

Lu Yuan's trembling voice sounded.

Snapped-

A beam of light shot forward in front of Chuzheng.

When Lu Yuan saw the flashlight in Chuzheng's hand, his expression was a little weird.

But soon Lu Yuan was attracted by what was in front of him: "Look at that... it looks like blood."

Someone scratched a bloodstain on the ground.

It looked like it was being forcibly dragged away.

There were some blood splatters next to it.

The bloodstain is fresh, it should be left by the player who left earlier.

The bloodstains spread meanderingly for a while, but then stopped abruptly and disappeared just like that.

Chuzheng thought of where she came out, and she tapped the floor with her feet.

Lu Yuan may have also remembered that they had run into this corridor from a room before.

Sure enough, Chuzheng soon found a passage leading to the bottom.

But there are steps down this passage.

Chuzheng took a picture in front of it, and it was too dark to see the end.

There was something under this step, so Chuzheng chose to go down the steps.

-

In the dimly lit corridor, someone moved.

They quickly crossed a long corridor and pushed a room to enter.

When the door was closed, the group of people did not dare to make a sound, and listened to the movement outside with bated breath.

Something ran past, and then went away.

When the outside fell into a dead silence, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

These people are the players of this copy.

Except for Chuzheng and Lu Yuan, everyone who is still alive is here.

There were still six people left.

Three men and three women.

Girl No. 1 hugged her arms, leaned against the wall, and looked around nervously: "Are we going to die here?"

Girl No. 2 murmured, tears streaming down her face: "I don't want to die here..."

The room was quiet for a few seconds.

Boy No. 1 broke the silence: "Who is the god of death among you?"

The girl number two left the boy number one recently. Seeing him looking at herself, she immediately waved her hand: "I'm not... I've been following you all the time, I haven't left, it's definitely not me."

Girl No. 1 denied it: "It's not me either."

Boys No. 2 and No. 3 also shook their heads in denial.

"What about you?" Someone asked the girl number three.

The third girl is Yun Qiushui.

"It's not me." Yun Qiushui's voice was slightly hoarse, she hadn't drank water for a long time, and now she looked at everyone weakly and pointed to her injured arm: "I'm all injured, how can I do anything else? ."

Everyone thinks it seems to be right.

"Who is that!!"

"There are definitely some among us who are the god of death. Who led the way just now?"

"he."

It was identified as the second boy.

The boy No. 2 explained nervously: "I...I heard you tell me to go over there."

"Why are you running so fast?"

Boy No. 2: "There is a voice behind, I'm afraid, didn't you run away too?"

A group of people checked it out and found that everyone seemed suspicious.

Catching the Grim Reaper won't let them go straight through.

It may give them a chance to draw a card, and it can also ensure that there is no death frame.

Yun Qiushui whispered: "It's not that there is another person."

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

right…

There are also individuals.

When he came out of that room before, that Lu Yuan disappeared.