The pain started to spread from the stabbing of the knife, making Cheng Qianxun dizzy from the pain, but she had to do this "No" Regel suddenly stood up and tore at the fishing net with his bloody hands, while Rudolf accelerated the cutting of the rope binding his feet.
"Yeah" Cheng Qianxun endured the severe pain and suddenly pulled out the knife.
She didn't want to hurt herself too deeply, otherwise she wouldn't be able to survive until the end.
This place should not be a liver, but at most a pile of intestines.
As long as you get out alive, Satan will repair it.
"Ah" Jeffrey cried out unexpectedly.
He staggered back several steps, covering his lower abdomen with his hand.
He slowly raised his hand, stared at the blood on his palm, and immediately screamed: "What did you do?"
What's going on?
Cheng Qianxun was stunned and looked down at the place where his knife was stabbed.
It seemed that the pain suddenly stopped when the knife was withdrawn.
Could it be that she suddenly understood something?
She raised her arm and pushed up her sleeves.
Then she pointed the knife at the exposed little wrist, gritted her teeth and struck it hard, slashing half a foot from the wrist. long.
When the knife pierces the skin, you can see the split, the skin, the cut muscles, and even the tendons. . .
This was the first time she could see the muscles under her skin so clearly and up close.
It turned out that human fat was slightly yellow.
It hurt so much that her tears seemed to burst out, but the wound healed miraculously before blood could seep out.
The healing speed is quite fast, no worse than Sneijder's.
"Ah" Jeffrey screamed again, and he dropped the knife in his hand from the pain.
The other hand covered the same spot where Cheng Qianxun stabbed.
Rudolf had already cut the rope, and Regal had broken free from the fishing net, but now they realized that they didn't need to do anything anymore.
Jeffrey had a hole in his lower abdomen that was bleeding, and a long wound on his wrist, and he was screaming in terror.
"I finally know what my special power is."
Cheng Qianxun saw that the wrist that had been cut open had no trace at all.
She raised it and showed it to Rudolph and Regel.
"Voodoo doll" Regel laughed and sat down, tearing off a piece of cloth from his clothes.
He gently pressed the wound on his thigh and gasped slightly at the pain.
"It's not just a voodoo doll.
Her body itself is the carrier of witchcraft, and she doesn't have to be another doll."
Rudolph breathed a sigh of relief.
Now it can be said that the danger has been lifted, and he walked to the unconscious Sneijder.
There: "No wonder you never knew what your special power was.
If you had known it earlier, Baldhead and this little bastard wouldn't be able to get along at all."
Reger asked with concern: "How is Sneijder?"
"He was breathing, but he fainted after being hit hard with the knife handle.
His hands were really black.
They were all bleeding."
Rudolph took a closer look at the hair on the back of Sneijder's head, and then helped him loosen his bonds.
Cheng Qianxun looked at Jeffrey who was pressing the wound hard and screaming.
I couldn't help but feel so angry that my lips trembled.
In order to know what the special ability is.
She tried a lot, even immersing her nose in the water while taking a bath to see if she could breathe in the water, but of course she choked and coughed.
She also secretly tried to cut a small cut on her finger, but the wound did not heal.
Obviously, this special ability must be directed at another person, with gnashing teeth and hatred.
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And only by hurting yourself in front of others can you inflict the same harm on the other person at the same time. . .
If they had known earlier, Gordon and Ted would not have died.
This little bastard killed two teammates.
"Okay, let it be over."
Thinking of the dead Gordon and Ted.
She became furious and suddenly picked up the knife.
Aiming at his own neck, he mustered up the courage to row in order to deal with this ugly soul that should have gone to hell long ago.
It hurts a little but it's definitely worth it "Don't, don't."
Jeffrey knelt down, holding the wound on his abdomen, and begged: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare me.
I want to live, don't you want to live too?
I couldn't resist the evil of Satan for a while, so I made the mistake.
For the sake of my young age, please let me go.
I will definitely change my ways and be a new person in the future."
"It's too late.
I gave you a chance just now, but you gave up.
Go to hell."
Cheng Qianxun held the knife in both hands and aimed it at the neck.
However, it was her first time to kill and she couldn't help but tremble.
"I was wrong, I'm still so young, please go around me."
Jeffrey looked extremely remorseful, kneeling and leaning down. . .
But Cheng Qianxun saw his hand moving towards the knife that had just fallen to the ground.
As soon as Jeffrey got the knife, he held it in his hand, pointed it ferociously at Rudolph, who was bending down to check Sneijder's injury not far away, and pounced on him.
But he took two steps and then stopped. . .
Rudolph looked sideways.
Jeffrey was seen maintaining a running posture, holding the knife in his hand and leaning against his waist, with the blade facing him.
The knife in his hand fell down as his fingers loosened and stuck on the ground. . .
Jeffrey stopped there, his blue eyes almost bulging out, making his originally beautiful face look ugly and terrifying.
The blood vessels in his neck were cut open, and blood was splattering out.
He opened his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was because he had difficulty breathing or if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth.
Large balls of plasma with blood bubbles came out of his mouth.
Then his body tilted and he lay on his side on the ground, his body twitching slightly.
Cheng Qianxun kept the same look as he had just cut his neck, holding the knife in both hands and breathing heavily.
Reger, who was sitting opposite, was stunned to see what had just happened, but when Cheng Qianxun slashed his neck with the knife, he saw blood marks emerging as the blade cut, but it immediately seemed to heal quickly.
Close it, and the blood won't even have time to flow out, and no trace will be visible.
At the same time, a blood mark appeared on Jeffrey's neck, but his wound could not heal and blood spurted out.
Looking at Jeffrey lying naked on his side on the ground, his undeveloped body was stained with stains and blood, and he was struggling in his final moments.
Cheng Qianxun's hands kept shaking and he couldn't help but shed tears.
Reger endured the injury on his leg and stood up, limping to Cheng Qianxun's side, using his arms as gently as possible, but still not daring to hug him, for fear that Te Neng would cause harm if he didn't pay attention.
Bend your arms like this to form a strong protective circle, allowing Cheng Qianxun to lean against you.
"He brought it upon himself, and there was nothing you could do about it."
Regel lowered his head and kissed her hair, comforting her softly.
The knife slipped from her trembling hand.
Cheng Qianxun had long known that she would kill someone sooner or later, but when this moment came, she was still trembling in her heart.
That was a human being.
Even if it was heinous and even if there were good reasons to kill him, Jeffrey was still a human being and a child.
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She covered her face with her hands and couldn't help crying in Regal's arms.
From then on, her hands were stained with blood and could never be washed clean.
Soon, Jeffrey twitched for the last time, and his whole body went limp and stopped motionless, as if he had immediately lost his life.
"Okay, okay."
Reger kept comforting: "There is also the death penalty for minors.
The youngest was sentenced to death when the crime occurred when he was ten years old.
This is the Middle Ages, and there is no possibility of age being recorded in the files.
Smaller.”
But this was not enough to make up for the guilt in her heart.
They were people, the same kind as her.
Do you have to kill people in order to survive?
Just a dozen meters in front, a light appeared from the ground.
In the miraculous light, a black hole also rose faintly from the ground. . .
"Look, there's an exit."
Regel pointed to the black passage.
Cheng Qianxun raised his head and watched with tears streaming down his face as the black channel in the light rose higher and higher.
"Let's go," Regel said softly, and his eyes turned to Rudolph.
Rudolph had put an arm on the shoulders of Sneijder, who was still unconscious, and nodded to the two of them.
"You little bastard, I'm going to kill him."
At this time, Sneijder woke up leisurely, cursed slightly hoarsely, and looked around at the situation with his eyes still a little confused.
"He's dead."
Rudolph carried Sneijder into the passage.
Passing Jeffrey's body, Sneed looked down at the body on the ground.
As he moved, he saw that Jeffrey's death was quite miserable.
He had lost weight several times due to hunger and was covered in blood.
His mouth was open and his eyes were bulging.
After walking past, Sneijder turned his head and sighed slightly: "You killed him."
"No, it's Cheng..."
Rudolf turned his head and looked at Cheng Qianxun, who was leaning next to Reger.
There were still tears on her numb face, so he said softly: "I hope I was the one who killed him." ” After walking a few more steps, Rudolf joked: "She saved you again and killed someone for the first time.
When we get to the resting floor, you, a handsome guy, should comfort her."
So Cheng Qianxun leaned beside Regeer, Regeer limped; Rudolf held up Sneijder, and the four of them supported each other and walked into the black passage.
It's over, this level finally survived, ending with four survivors and four eliminations. . .
The four of them walked up the stairs step by step.
In front of the black stairs was an orange light.
Surviving should be a joyful thing, but the four of them didn't feel any joy at all.
Their steps were heavy and it felt like they were walking from one hell to another.
Walking up step by step, we finally entered this orange space.
Two Satans sit on thrones, on either side of the front, and next to the throne are their two stewards.
Don't think it's sacred or spooky.
Speaking of it, it feels a bit ridiculous.
Because the two Satans were quarreling and bickering, and they were having a heated argument.
"You cheated."
Beelzebub was obviously angry.
His huge mouth could spit out green smoke when he spoke, and the bloody mouth full of shark teeth on his chest was also open, and he screamed: " Cheating, cheating”
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"Oh, dear Beelzebub, if you lose, you lose."
Mammon still maintained a hypocritical demeanor, grinning with a mouth with four fangs up and down, and said with a smile: "I didn't give you any warning during this period.
Give it to them and watch their development.
If you cheated, cash it out quickly.
You are Satan and you cannot default
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