Half a minute later.

Johnson had made no sound, and Li Nuo was still dragging him to run wildly.

They have reached the 90th floor.

There were countless bright red blood spots left on the road as he ran, most of which came from Johnson's face and teeth. His four front teeth had fallen on the road, and his face was covered with blood. His appearance became more and more like his ultimate form."

wack".

At this time, SCP682 had already caught up, because Momonosuke's indigestion affected its speed, and now the two maintain a constant speed.

When Li Nuo reached the 92nd floor, his steps began to be messy and disorderly, and his energy consumption had almost bottomed out. He had to stop.

No matter how real it is, this is still a game world. Every move you make will be limited by the influence of the panel attributes. In reality, if there is no physical strength left, the state should be body muscle paralysis, but here, once the energy value drops to a certain value

The following will force the player to fall to the ground.

Li Nuo could only stop and look back at Johnson.

"..."

He felt a little guilty...

Johnson lay motionless on the ground, his face changed beyond recognition, and he became a bloody man.

"You're not dead, are you...?"

Johnson didn't say anything, but he was still breathing. He raised his hand tremblingly and showed a middle finger.

Li Nuo was relieved and looked back and down. SCP682 was pacing rapidly on its limbs, getting closer and closer.

His brain was racing. The safest way now was to throw Johnson over like a dart and then run away.

or……

He decided, and immediately took out and drank the [Blood Demon Decoction], [Night Demon Decoction] and [Wild Boar King Decoction].

Balancing the pros and cons, we can't give up SC Johnson's life now...

Mar Jie has died, and although Cha Bai is still here, it is impossible to know whether Qin Shou and Deng Yuanzhou have suffered any accident.

There are pursuers, and the life and death of his teammates are unknown. Now he can only strategically abandon the imaginary ancient civilization technology and shift all his attention to the main mission. Therefore, Johnson needs to be alive.

"Twenty meters..."

Li Nuo stared at the approaching SCP682, and at the same time took out the only [Flash Jade] and held it in his hand.

"Ten meters..."

scp682's pace gradually slowed.

"Aren't you running away?" it asked, watching with vigilance.

Li Nuo let out a big breath, frowned, threw out the glittering jade, and shouted: "Sun Fist!"

In an instant, the white light was dazzling. Li Nuo quickly closed his eyes and pulled Johnson into a sprint.

[Inner Dive·Explosion] plus three bottles of decoction were continuously consuming his physical strength, which was now below 20%. He instantly turned on [Residual Blood], and the speed accelerated again.

Since SCP682 has more eyes, its head started to hurt due to the intense light.

"asshole……"

Li Nuo took three steps and two steps at a time, collapsing down the steps and running up the stairs.

93…

94…

95…

96…

97…

boom!

The stone steps under my feet suddenly shattered, and SCP682 came up.

Li Nuo had a premonition and jumped up, but the red cloth holding Johnson broke.

SCP682 showed a fierce look in its eyes, twisted its body and swept its tail, cutting Johnson in half!

Li Nuo was stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Well……"

Johnson's mouth was bleeding, and his lower half fell under the bottomless tower. His upper half was hugged by Li Nuo.

"Can you still hold on!?"

Johnson looked sad, "What do you think..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lost his breath and turned into black mist and disappeared here.

The black mist drifted away, like snowflakes, and like little sparks disappearing, and a voice came back——

"My name is Johnson, also known as Xiaohong. I have many roles. I am a motorcyclist, a parkour kid, a math prodigy, and a mysterious man in red...

My life is a tragedy...

As a motorcyclist, I get motion sickness…

As a parkourer, I can't outrun the fat policeman...

As a math prodigy, I lost count of the sticks…

As a man in red, I have been getting beaten...

Now, my ears are quiet, and I hear calls one after another...

Xiaohong...

Xiaohong...

What is this...so familiar...

So familiar...

etc!

By the way, I remembered it!

My name is actually Xiaohong, I like red, and I like the girl who gave me red clothes...

What's her name...

Xiao...Xiao Ming?

Where is she……

Notre Dame de Paris?

So...my goal is to go to Notre Dame de Paris and find Xiao Ming.

Yes, this is my goal.

Um……?

what sound?

Is it...a bell?

It’s the bells of Notre Dame!

She is calling me!

Nothing will go wrong this time!

I want to start my life again!

Xiao Ming!

wait for me!

Oh la oh la oh la!”

Li Nuo lamented...

Poor guy... Notre Dame de Paris was burned down long ago...

SCP682 was frozen in place, and it also heard these disembodied voices, "What kind of trick is this...?"

Li Nuo sneered and raised his cane, "Can you let me punch you?"

SCP682 raised the corners of his mouth strangely, "Can you let me take off one of your arms?"

"..."

"..."

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

The cane was swung up and turned into a whip blade.

But at this moment, Li Nuo felt severe pain in his right leg bone, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

The 20 seconds have expired, and the side effects of [Residual Blood] take effect.

"Looks like I won." SCP682 showed its fierce look and flew towards the wall at high speed.

Suddenly, an urgent sense of crisis hit Li Nuo, not from SCP682 in front of him, but from somewhere else.

His instinct told him that he must avoid it, otherwise the consequences would be serious, even worse than falling into SCP682's big mouth.

Li Nuo endured the severe pain and pushed back hard with one leg, then jumped with a jumping belt and started running with both hands.

boom!

Rumble!

A violent sound came from behind him.

The sky is filled with rubble.

Where he was just now, the wall on the side was shattered by an external force, which just blew SCP682 there into the air.

With a plaintive howl, a round egg came out of SCP682's mouth and landed firmly on the stone steps without breaking.

Li Nuo was dumbfounded as he watched SCP682 falling continuously.

"What the hell is this... the Great Demon King Piccolo..."

Dust that affected the view was gathered around the shattered wall, and two figures stepped out of the dust.

One is generous and the other is slim.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of high heels hitting the ground reached Li Nuo's ears...

"What a fate..."

Cha Bai walked out of the dust and saw Li Nuo sitting on the steps.

"Who are you chasing?"

This question left Li Nuo speechless.

Qin Shou also came out, still carrying the cannon in his hand.

"Brother Thin! Come here quickly!" Li Nuo shouted hurriedly.

When Qin Shou saw Li Nuo looking like he was about to break down, he trotted over and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Snapped……

Li Nuo slapped Qin Shou on his round belly... He was instantly refreshed.

Faced with such confusing human behavior, Qin Shou's expression changed, "To be honest, I want to bombard you..."

But Li Nuo ignored him at all and turned around and ran upwards.

At this time, Deng Yuanzhou's voice came from the hole in the wall, "Miss Cha! Xiao Qin! What happened!?"

He is carrying the iron door on behalf of Qin Shou to block SCP173.

Qin Shou's eyes were dull and he said: "There is a madman..."

"That's not good!" Deng Yuanzhou shouted: "Xiao Qin, come here and let's exchange, I'll hit him!"

Chabai ignored them. She noticed the round egg spit out from SCP682's mouth. Her curiosity drove her to walk over and stare at it.
Chapter completed!