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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth through the game

Chen Hao walked in a circle at a normal speed. Soon, he came behind the little boy in blue and stopped.

The little boy in blue clothes looked at Chen Hao unblinkingly from the back of his head, with a sneer on his face.

He was certain that under the complete rules he had set, Chen Hao had absolutely no chance of winning this time.

If Chen Hao could still make a comeback under such restrictions, then he would admit it.

Chen Hao smiled, spread out the handkerchief, and threw it away.

The strange thing is that the handkerchief did not fall downwards, but circled and flew upwards.

When the little boy in blue saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Now you know what my new trick is, right?"

Chen Hao said with a devilish smile, turned around and walked away gracefully.

The handkerchief circled, flying higher and higher until it reached the same height as the wall before stopping.

Then, the handkerchief floated in the air for a long time before falling down at a very slow speed.

Given that the height of the wall is more than ten meters, judging from the speed at which the handkerchief falls, it will take at least several minutes to reach the ground.

After such a long time, even if Chen Hao was running at a slow pace, he would have already completed a circle.

The little boy in blue had a look of despair on his face.

Chen Hao did not attack him, did not use super speed in any way, did not block his senses, did not deceive him, did not affect everyone and everything in the yard... Chen Hao did not break any rules.

But what Chen Hao influenced was the way of throwing the handkerchief: throwing the handkerchief in a unique way, letting the handkerchief fall at a very slow speed.

An extremely simple trick makes all the rules set by the little boy in blue meaningless.

The little boy in blue clothes wanted to yell, wanted to jump up and attack Chen Hao, wanted to vent his anger, wanted to cry... but before the handkerchief fell to the ground, he could not do anything, not even move.

He is the embodiment of the illusion. The rules he sets are the rules of the illusion, and he cannot violate them.

Otherwise, the illusion will contradict itself and completely collapse.

Chen Hao put his hands in his trouser pockets, whistled, and took a leisurely walk in the courtyard. After swishing around in a circle, he stopped behind the little boy in blue.

At this time, the handkerchief had only fallen less than two meters, and was still a long way above the ground.

The little boy in blue clothes said calmly: "Congratulations, you won."

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Brother Xiaolan, do you know?

In the last round, as long as you follow Xiao Qing's method again, you will definitely kill me.

Because I have been restricted by the rules and have no other options, but it’s a pity that you don’t have any."

The little boy in blue clothes looked shocked: "When Xiao Qing was captured by Death Gate, you said that I'd better use his method again. In fact, you deliberately said something sarcastic to make Xiao Qing and me think that his method was wrong. No.

Dare you use it again?"

Chen Haodao: "Yes, since you have restricted me from affecting everyone and everything in the yard, what else can I do if you use Xiao Qing's method again?

That's why I was very worried at the time, so I deliberately used irony to provoke you both.

You two were indeed fooled, one was so scared by me that he admitted his mistake, and the other was so scared by me that he didn't dare to use it."

"Then you deliberately cheated because you were smart and asked me to throw the handkerchief first, and also told me a lot of disadvantages of throwing the handkerchief first.

You don’t know, I was so happy after listening to it.”

"Because of this, I can learn Xiaoqing's method of killing you, which is just to make the handkerchief fall slower. This is too easy to do.

Since there is no prohibited way of throwing handkerchiefs in the rules you set, then of course I can throw handkerchiefs any way I want."

"So, little brother Xiao Lan, it was you who killed you in the end. How about it? Are you surprised or surprised?"

Having said this, Chen Hao showed a wicked smile.

After hearing this, the little boy in blue felt extremely regretful. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are so cunning and insidious!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Chen Hao laughed: "While the handkerchief hasn't fallen yet, it's time to make sarcastic remarks."

He pointed at the handkerchief and angrily said: "Handkerchief, I want to criticize you severely, why did you drop it so slowly?

Wouldn't this cause my little blue brother to have great fear as he slowly waits for death?

He is so young, so cute, so innocent, can you bear to let him endure such painful suffering?

Handkerchief, you are so bad, so damaging, and so poisonous!"

The little boy in blue's face twisted when he heard it, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are talking about yourself with this statement!"

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Brother Xiaolan, I know you are desperate, unwilling, scared and angry now.

Don’t worry, after you burp, I will personally cut your body into thousands of pieces with my own hands to avenge you and the other brothers and sisters!”

The little boy in blue yelled angrily: "You fucking die!"

Chen Hao said helplessly: "I think so too.

Seeing you being taken away by the door of death one by one, I really can't suppress my heartache. I want to join hands with you and go to the underworld happily, but the rules don't allow it. What can I do, haha

Haha..." He laughed wildly.

The little boy in blue said bitterly: "You don't have to be proud. Even if you win, you just passed this game. There will be more cruel games waiting for you later, and you will die sooner or later."

Chen Hao's eyes shone, he put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Great! I just like playing games. The more cruel the games, the more I like them. The best game levels are infinite and never ending."

The little boy in blue stopped talking.

He discovered that no matter what vicious threats, Chen Hao could not be hit.

This guy is a lunatic.

Is it a mistake to let such a perverted prey enter the illusion?

Chen Hao said to himself: "This level of the game is over. I wonder what the next level of the game will be?"

The little boy in blue couldn't help but sneered: "When you find out, I guarantee you will be surprised!"

Chen Hao snorted: "Listening to what you said, you seem to know?"

The little boy in blue said: "Of course I know, but I won't tell you."

Chen Hao smiled slightly: "You said that, I'm looking forward to it."

While the two were talking, the handkerchief finally slowly floated down and landed gently on the ground, motionless.

Red light bloomed from the door of death, turning into bloody tentacles, reaching out to grab the little boy in blue and dragging him towards the door.

The little boy in blue didn't struggle, but looked at Chen Hao quietly: "Brother, we will meet again."

Chen Hao smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody tentacle pulled the little boy in blue out of the door and disappeared.

The door of death closes and the red light disappears.

Chen Hao looked at Shengmen.

All nine imps are dead, he is the final winner, and the door to life should be opened.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, the door that had been closed tightly opened silently.

Chen Hao looked outside the door and saw a flowing bright green outside the door. Apart from that, there was nothing.


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