Chapter 192 This is different from what was agreed! (Pursuit
Click.
"Why don't you talk?"
Click.
"Are you trying to deceive the King!?"
Click!
Hit again and again, the door kept shaking as the maid outside the door asked questions, and was about to be broken open.
call……
Slowly exhaling, Anthony waved his hand towards Sophie, then his expression became serious and he silently walked to the door.
Looking at the curved arc of the door and holding the long sword high, he judged the frequency of the opponent's attacks, and his eyes became sharp.
Click!
……It's now!
In order to ensure that the attack was concealed and silent, Anthony did not use all his strength at the moment when the sword thrust out, but pursued the ultimate speed.
He wants the other party to be stabbed through before he notices!
Got it...
Clang!!!
His eyes widened for a moment, and Anthony lost control of his expression.
No puncture!?
Although Anthony's thrust just now was not full force, it still used 70% of his strength.
That’s 70% of the power!
It is simply unreasonable to even pierce the door.
“There’s something wrong with this door!?”
And just as Anthony was gritting his teeth secretly, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and then it felt like something suddenly broke.
Under the red moon, everything will return to its original appearance.
!!!
And just when he realized the problem, everything in front of him began to change.
It's like the cognitive filter that has been hiding reality has failed at this moment.
The iron door that was about to be destroyed turned into a thick and curved iron door, covered with black and red rust, and the tip of his sword could barely be immersed in it.
As I glanced around, the furnishings in the room began to change, and they were all covered with a carpet of dust and mildew.
It wasn't until this moment that Anthony realized that the place they were in was not a guest room, but a cage made of special metal!
Just when Anthony was shocked, the voice outside the door suddenly disappeared.
!!!
A feeling of fear surged into his heart, and Anthony drew out his sword desperately, jumped back quickly, and ducked back to Sophie behind him.
boom!
The moment Anthony retreated away, the heavy iron door was blasted open and hit the floor heavily.
"Great, you finally opened the door!"
The sound of joy came from outside the door, and along with the cold and putrid atmosphere of decay, a twisted-looking figure staggered in.
The clothes on her body remained unchanged, but the maid's whole body became shriveled, like a mummy.
The sallow face showed no trace of its former agility, and its empty eyes stared straight at Anthony and Sophie.
Then I was shocked!
"Hey!? Sir Knight...why are you pointing your sword at me?"
The monster the maid turned into seemed frightened by Anthony's sword-holding gesture, staggering back in horror.
It's now!
Anthony, who was fully focused, did not miss this opportunity. Taking advantage of the moment she retreated, he suddenly rushed forward.
In an instant, Anthony's golden hair was flying, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he swung the sword with all his strength!
Without hesitation or any words, he slashed the maid monster's neck without hesitation.
Click!!!
The sword blade sent out a huge shock when it touched the bone, but Anthony did not let go, and instead used all his strength.
"ah……"
The head flew back and hit the wall of the corridor. There was no trace of blood in the shriveled body, and he fell heavily.
Boom.
"Ah……"
Maintaining the movement after swinging the sword, he gently exhaled, and after being mobilized to the highest state in a short period of time, he gradually recovered. Anthony looked at the corpse lying on the ground and laughed.
But, that’s all.
"It's solved, I thought it was nothing but a monster."
Quickly adjusting his breathing, Anthony turned his head to look at Sophie behind him, with a disdainful smile on his lips:
"I said, that's it? Your game doesn't seem to be very good, hahaha... eh?"
The fiancee, who usually maintains a noble and elegant smile, now looks very serious and a little nervous...
nervous!?
"Anthony! Behind!!!"
What!?
laugh.
The smile on his face froze. Anthony looked down at his ankle, which was pierced by sharp claws, and saw that the blood flowing out was stained with a strange dark green color.
The maid's intermittent voice came faintly from outside the corridor:
"Please, don't let it, Your Majesty the King..."
"wait!"
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The situation is not quite what the contestants thought.
They thought that after taking revenge on these NPCs, they would officially face other contestants.
Logically speaking, this idea is not wrong.
But they overestimated their own strength and underestimated the evil nature of this world.
The whole world has become a kingdom of the dead.
Hunters, militiamen, knights who originally had a certain fighting capacity during the day... undead creatures that became more powerful under the transformation of moonlight.
Their strength basically starts at the third level, and the most powerful among them even exist at the fourth level!
And the civilians who were originally powerless have also become undead creatures. Although most of them are at the second level of strength, and the highest is only at the third level, they can't stand up to their large numbers!
Groups of civilians turned into groups of terrifying undead creatures in the night, and one group after another rushed over...
And what’s even more outrageous than the undead creatures is that they are actually conscious!
A person who was beaten actually called for help, asking more civilians to come to help.
Especially those contestants who struggled to walk to crowded areas during the day were in bad luck.
That's really a response to a call, calling friends and friends to kill people.
On top of this, there are even more unacceptable things for the contestants.
These undead are basically immortal!
Even if they are decapitated or pierced through the heart, they will return to their original appearance after a short period of time and continue their previous work.
Weird, really weird!
If you can't defeat him or kill him, your options are very limited.
When they realized something was wrong, many contestants did not give in and immediately chose Korrun.
Don't talk about how embarrassing it is to run away from the camera. What you have to do now is to survive, and everything else is in vain.
They run away, they chase, they all have a bright future.
That is, when they were constantly escaping, they realized a problem:
The contestants like myself are not the masters of this world, these undead are.
Moreover, what they did was the same as during the day, which was to run away.
And except for them having more means of escaping, the situation has not improved at all.
The camera angle of nearly a thousand people decreased rapidly in a very short period of time, and finally stopped at around 600 before the rate of decline was stopped.
And this number also means that nearly one-third of the contestants left the event with regret.
It also means that nearly one-third of punters lost their chips.
Such a result is very sad for the frustrated punters, but for other people watching, it is a different feeling.
As an audience, they were quite happy.
"Okay! This is right!"
"Is this right? I thought Jia Silin's family had changed their gender this time, but it's still just as disgusting, hahaha, but I like it."
"This kind of dog operation is just right. Please persecute them as much as you can and let the persecution increase with intensity!"
"Hahaha, yes, that's right! Why are you running? Fight!"
"Damn it, it makes me so scared! That female NPC was still so cute before, but now you look like that..."
"Hmm? Is there something wrong? Wouldn't it be better now? (Unbutton pants)"
"???"
"Someone is wrong, but I won't say who it is."
"…………"
After the game officially started, looking at the sudden development of the Middle World role-playing game into the Souls series, the originally silent barrage became completely active.
came back!
It feels right!
All are back!
The joy of watching the contestants struggle is back!
Our suggestion is to make it more difficult.
As long as there is no persecution to death, we will persecute you to death.
In addition to having fun, such sudden changes also allowed the audience to see clearly the true strength of many contestants.
"How come that woman who was wrapped up so tightly was not discovered by anyone?"
"[The noble] has never left his house, and no undead has come to trouble him yet."
"And this is the most outrageous! How come this woman kept her eyes closed and was ignored by the passing undead!"
"The women in Jia Silin's family, their situation is not good..."
Among the group of people who originally had high hopes, those who originally supported Ning Feng gradually began to discuss it.
"No more, but I hope your death will be more beautiful when the time comes. I will take a screenshot and use it as a screensaver!"
"What a pity. I'm still thinking about what cool things he can do in the future."
"That's not true. Didn't you perform very well before?"
"It's different. Now he has no advantage. Don't forget that he is only a second-level awakener."
This view accounts for the majority and is not opposed by others.
Most of the audience were calm. Although they were quite interested in Ning Feng, they were not yet blindly convinced.
At this moment, very few people truly believed that Ning Feng would be fine, and the number of people paying attention to him plummeted.
However, this plunge did not last long...
"He's in trouble there!"
"Uh, why is his routine different?"
"Something's wrong! Why is he still chatting?"
"Is this okay too!?"
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"Young stranger, why don't you answer?"
The voice behind him was cold and penetrating, like the cold wind that kept getting through the seams of his clothes, like a cold blade clamped on his neck.
Ning Feng regained his composure after the initial shock. After being silent for a while, he suddenly said:
"Before answering this question, I have a question that I need you to answer first..."
"Why is there someone looking at me outside my door?"
Turning his head, Ning Feng looked at the tall black-robed man who appeared silently at his window, walked up to him and raised his head.
Looking up at the face wrapped in yellow bandages, with only the eyes exposed, Ning Feng sneered:
"Peeping? Surveilling?"
"Lord Priest, is this the way you treat guests in Greywater Town?"