When Beses heard this, he immediately rubbed his fingers and smiled stupidly: "Please, please come with me."
Everyone was stunned.
They had to climb the stairs like this.
Either they hadn't eaten, or they were so dizzy that they had already vomited everything they had eaten.
In order to prevent maggots from crawling on their bodies, the eleven people had just taken off their clothes that were stained with food oil.
Most of them were only wearing a pair of underpants, or at most a pair of pants.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand, pointed at each person, and asked them to put on clean sweatshirts and pants.
When his finger pointed at Jeffrey, he hesitated, but still clicked.
Most of the others responded with grateful looks.
Only Jeffrey looked at the loose and breathable clothes on his body, bulged his eyes, and said: "Don't just expect me to forgive you."
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly, looked away, and followed Bieses.
Too lazy to pay attention to this bastard When we got to the stairs, they were about ten meters wide.
It was not as exaggerated as it was at the beginning, but it was still very wide.
It's a little dim above, but you can clearly see the small bright opening in front of your head.
It should be about two or three hundred steps.
On both sides of the stairs without handrails, you can vaguely see some scattered swords, guns, swords and sticks.
I don’t know what the tricks are on this floor.
No one knows until I go up there.
Beses just cleared his throat and finally looked like a manager.
He held out his belly and said, "Go up and reach the next floor.
Only eight people are needed."
Only eight people are needed. . .
What it means is that after this level of stairs is completed, only eight people can enter the next stage.
After everyone looked at each other, they immediately ran up.
"Quickly" Snede took Cheng Qianxun's hand and ran up.
But Cheng Qianxun couldn't keep up with Sneijder's pace at this time.
Sneijder's figure was similar to that of Reger, if it weren't for her.
Like Regel, he had already jumped up four or five steps at a time.
It seemed that she was about to be eliminated, Cheng Qianxun said helplessly: "You should run first."
Regel stopped on the steps, turned around and shouted: "Carry her, she is not heavy."
When Sneijder heard this, he immediately picked her up like a burden and ran up the stairs without any explanation.
It was like a stair race, with everyone running up as fast as they could, like a 100-meter sprint.
Sneijder's body is indeed quite good.
It can be said to be the best here.
Within a few steps, he had already passed three people.
But the opponent also has strong physical abilities.
Most of those who have been able to hold on until now are people who are physically stronger than ordinary people.
The speed suddenly accelerated.
Cheng Qianxun was on Sneijder's shoulders, feeling that Sneijder was carrying her faster than she could run by herself.
She raised her head and glanced hard.
Just in time to see Jeffrey pick up a knife from the side.
He threw it at the leg of the man who was already over him but not far away.
"Be careful!"
As soon as Cheng Qianxun shouted, the man screamed, stopped suddenly and covered his legs.
A knife that Jeffrey had thrown at him was stuck in his thigh.
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Jeffrey panted slightly, but still ran past him at a brisk pace.
He also seemed to be concerned and said: "Oh, why are you injured?
Who did it?"
Although Jeffrey is not yet developed.
But children are more flexible and can run stairs fairly quickly.
Unable to pull out the knife at the moment, the man gritted his teeth and continued to limp upwards dragging his injured leg.
After taking a few steps, he realized that at this speed.
It’s impossible to squeeze into the eight spots.
At this time, there happened to be a strung crossbow in front of him, so he felt evil.
Gritting his teeth, he picked up the crossbow and raised it.
At this time, Jeffrey repeated his old trick and threw the knife.
A man was stabbed in the butt
In fact, he hated this kid very much, but his reason made him point the crossbow at others.
Because Jeffrey can continue to hurt people, as long as the more people are hurt, the greater his chance of survival.
After Jeffrey succeeded again, he took out another one from the several willow-leaf-like knives he held, and was about to find the next target.
Rudolf, who was in front, had already noticed it, and warned in a sinister tone as he ran: "Boy, if you dare to attack me, I will skin you alive and tell you that I have skinned people before."
Whether Rudolf really skinned people alive or not, only he may know.
After Jeffrey thought for a while, he finally did not dare to take action.
While he was looking for a suitable target, an arrow passed by him and hit the man in front of him in the back.
The man straightened his body suddenly, stopped, and then slowly turned around.
After seeing clearly the injured man holding a crossbow downstairs, he rolled his eyes, tilted his body, and rolled away.
Go down.
Jeffrey looked back, and the man who was injured by him stared, and shouted ferociously: "One of them is solved, and hurry up."
A slight sneer appeared on Jeffrey's lips, and he turned around and continued running, always holding a throwing knife in his hand, ready to deal with the next target.
"Almost there, almost there," the man at the front shouted in surprise.
It can be said that Reger, Sneijder and the other two men are almost neck and neck.
Everyone is running fast, fighting for the only eight places.
"Dare" Cheng Qianxun raised his head and yelled loudly when he saw the knife in Jeffrey's hand and the crossbow held by the injured man.
After Jeffrey hesitated for a moment, he suddenly threw out the knife in his hand, and threw all the knives in the other hand quickly; and the arrow also shot out with a "whoosh" to the point where he could either stop others, or Just waiting to die.
When Leo and Ted saw something was wrong, they immediately ducked to the side to avoid, and picked up various weapons on both sides of the stairs to defend themselves and fight back.
This time it was completely out of control, and the stairs became a battlefield filled with bullets and bullets.
Those who were lagging behind tried their best to injure or even kill those who were running faster in front.
Of course, those in front would not sit still and wait to die.
Cheng Qianxun saw a huge shield placed next to the stairs.
It occupied three spaces from top to bottom and should be one meter long.
She was overjoyed, immediately grabbed it, stood in front of him, and said to Sneijder and Regel beside her: "I'll hold the shield down below.
You guys should bend down and climb up as much as possible."
"Okay."
Regel grabbed a heavy mace and threw it down.
Unfortunately, it didn't hit the person who placed the cold arrow below, but it also caused him to pause and dodge for a moment.
"I'll do it."
Sneijder took the shield from Cheng Qianxun's hand and used the huge shield to form a protection.
Everyone bent over and almost crawled on their hands and feet.
After others saw it, they also wanted to find a shield.
But for the time being, there was only a small one, and it could only hold on to a small area.
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There was no shield as big as Cheng Qian found, a full meter long.
Everyone tried their best to protect themselves with shields of various sizes, held various weapons at hand, and tried their best to avoid and deflect the incoming weapons.
The people at the front slowed down, and those slightly behind caught up.
When Cheng Qianxun saw Gordon coming up, he immediately shouted: "Come here quickly."
Gordon hid in the shield without any hesitation.
Shrink your body as much as possible and crawl with your teammates hiding behind the shield.
"Ah."
A man on the other side held a protective shield in one hand and sat down with his waist covered with the other.
What could be seen from the gap between his fingers was not only the hidden weapon of a Japanese ninja but also Yin Hong's blood.
He shouted down: "Which bastard hurt me, I will never let him go."
Everyone was throwing cakes at each other like a holiday carnival, throwing whatever they encountered, up and down, who knew who was throwing it.
Climb for a while.
Cheng Qianxun felt that there was no movement behind him, and Gordon's body did not take another step forward, so he guarded against the various weapons thrown from below and shouted: "What's wrong?
Why don't you leave?"
"There is no way to leave."
Regel was on the top of the three stairs, kneeling and crawling, then sitting down.
He shouted down: "It seems that this staircase will be extended.
Every time we take a step up, it will be extended by one step.
We have climbed more than ten steps.
We should have reached it by any means, but now there are still more than ten steps left."
"What?"
Cheng Qianxun was startled, and then she shouted loudly: "Stop, stop.
Stop making trouble.
There is something wrong with the stairs."
Gordon also roared.
A roar of loud decibels: "Stop!"
The behavior of throwing weapons at each other finally stopped.
Everyone sat on the steps and protected their bodies with shields.
Reger said to another man who was almost side by side across from him: "Do you feel that we should have arrived long ago?"
The man opposite thought for a moment and nodded, with a slight look of surprise on his face.
Jeffrey, who was on the lower floor, laughed sinisterly: "It only takes eight people...it turns out it's not about running faster than anyone else."
Everyone is not a fool, you will know it just by thinking about it.
The stairs are constantly extending, and the most important thing is that there are more than eight people here. . .
As soon as this idea came to mind, suddenly, the stairs changed.
Starting from the last man with an injured thigh, to Regel at the top, the stairs suddenly flattened from one grid to another.
It was as if people had experienced a time-travel, feeling a change around them, from sitting on the steps to sitting on a flat, hard ground.
Everyone slowly stood up and looked around.
Their location turned into a platform about ten meters long and wide, and the stairs up and down were still the same.
It was dark below, and they didn't know where it would lead; and ten meters above.
The exit a few blocks away is still there.
"No, really let us..."
Many people were stunned, and there were some weapons scattered on the platform.
"It looks like we are going to have a duel."
Agent Leo picked up an object that looked like a fishing net and shook it, then picked up a trident: "It was used by gladiators in ancient Rome.
The trident and the fishing net are matching. " One of the men in the other group picked up a short sword, just as he was holding a shield in his other hand.
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With helplessness on his face, he said: "A shield and sword fighter, a type of gladiator."
Leo looked at the ground: "But there is no helmet or armor.
It seems that he wants to see us fighting without protection."
Rudolf turned his head and looked at the stairs.
The exit was very close at hand: "Can't you give it a try?
Is it true that you can't get out?"
"I'll do it" Jeffrey shouted immediately and ran up the stairs quickly.
I saw him running up quickly, and there was no sign of the stairs extending.
The man injured by his knife said bitterly: "This boy is as cunning as a fox."
"Not just a fox, but a devil," Ted said softly.
I saw Jeffrey running all the way up and directly into the light, which made the others so angry that they almost jumped up.
No wonder he is so active when there is no more quota.
This bastard is indeed as smart as a ghost: