Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 313 Lost Heart! A Three-Day Covenant!
The bullet hit the front of the hood almost instantly.

However, the bullet stopped suddenly one centimeter away from the hood.

Without an inch of progress, it seems that time has been frozen.

Harsh laughter came again from under the hood, which made people shudder.

He started clapping.

“It was great.”

Wang Ping saw that the gun was useless against the hood, so he pulled the palms of both hands, and a shimmering sword appeared in his hand with a cold light.

He slashed at the hood with all his might.

The hood sticks out two fingers, slightly bent.

Then he caught the sword summoned by Wang Ping.

"hateful!"

Wang Ping gritted his teeth.

He growled.

"Death to me!"

Wang Ping gathered all the strength in his body, trying to stimulate his talent with all his strength.

But his talent has just awakened, and he is far from being able to perform such a high ceiling.

Wang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.

The hood stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Ping from a distance.

Wang Ping's body suddenly froze in the air, making it difficult to move.

Hood sat on his throne of bones and floated over, looking at Wang Ping.

Then came an extremely serious voice from under the hood.

"Join my organization!"

"I am very optimistic about you and become my subordinate."

Wang Ping's eyes were red, and the scene when his three younger brothers died reappeared.

ho tui~
Wang Ping spit on the hooded face with a mouthful of phlegm.

The talented people who were tied to the seats below saw this scene and were frightened out of their wits.

"Is he crazy?"

"Isn't it good to be his subordinate?"

"At least I can survive!"

"Crazy! What a crazy!"

After witnessing the scene just now, the awakened ones below have completely lost any intention of challenging.

They just want to survive.

Something unexpected happens.

The hood was not angry, but floated down to the awakened ones sitting on the seats.

The hood looked at the young people standing in front of him, and muttered to himself, "As for you, what should I do with them?"

A young man suddenly said: "My lord, we are willing to be your subordinates, to be driven by you, and to serve you."

"Yes! My lord, we are willing to be your subordinates."

"Yes! Yes! My lord, let us go!"

"grown ups……"

At this time, there was no anger in the eyes of these young people, but only a kind of flattery.

But never thought of the hood but shook his head.

He said slowly, "I already have a new candidate, as for you..."

"Not worthy to be my subordinate..."

The voice just fell.

This huge bone arena is sunken inwards, wrapping these young people in it.

"Ah!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"You crazy! Crazy! You're going to die!"

The Awakened eventually began to hear voices of abuse.

The Bone Arena slowly enveloped them all, and their eyes revealed despair.

All kinds of hard-to-hear abuse were also isolated by the Bone Arena.

Now there are only two people left in this world, Wang Ping and Hood.

The hood floated in front of Wang Ping, watching Wang Ping closely.

At this time, Wang Ping's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was still resisting.

The hood looked at Wang Ping and shook his head slightly and said to him, "This is a world under my control, and you cannot escape."

After saying this, Hood stood up, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand, which directly penetrated Wang Ping's chest.

"Humph!"

Wang Ping felt severe pain and let out a dull sound.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face was pale.

The hood retreated slowly, and Wang Ping could see clearly what had just happened.

The hooded hand was holding a slowly beating heart, steaming hot.

Blood hung on the right hand of the hood.

The hood then carefully put the heart in his pocket.

He said to Wang Ping righteously: "I will give you three days to think about it. If you are willing to become my subordinate within three days, I will return my heart to you."

"If you don't want to be my subordinate, you will die in three days!"

"This time I will do what I say."

After speaking, the hood lightly snapped his fingers.

Wang Ping's eyes darkened and he passed out!

…………

In the police station on the other side.

A spacious office with very simple furnishings, only a few pots of simple green plants.

At this moment, [-] was sitting on the chair, his eyebrows were knit together, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.

Opposite him is a beautiful girl, wearing a pink skirt, holding an apple in her hand and eating it slowly.

Every time she took a bite of an apple, she could show an extremely happy expression on her face, as if she hadn't eaten an apple for a long time.

Very devoted.

Enjoyed it very much.

Standing next to her was a woman in a police uniform, with a fair face and a good foundation, no makeup, and a heroic look between her brows.

Stand up straight.

"You mean that Zhou Wen's awakened talent in reality can only make people feel sad?"

[-] After reading Zhou Wen's report, he felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous.

He even thought it was nonsense!
Bai Qianqian nodded slightly.

Although she couldn't believe it, there is no effective way to detect what kind of talent the awakened person has awakened.

"The little girl next to him awakened only the talent to conjure flowers..."

He always felt that the little girl's aura was also somewhat mysterious.

[-] lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Look into the distance.

muttered to himself.

"It is absolutely impossible for Zhou Wen to awaken such an ordinary talent!"

[-] could feel a strong sense of fear when facing Zhou Wen, which shows that Zhou Wen is definitely hiding something!

But right now there's no way to gauge what his talent really is.

This matter can only be let go.

"What's the current crime rate?"

"Very low."

"Since awakening, some major criminal cases have not occurred."

"There are a lot more petty thefts."

Bai Qianqian was very emotional.

Now the spiritual energy in this piece of heaven and earth is constantly recovering, and the awakened talents of ordinary people will become stronger and stronger.

It may be able to be suppressed now, but I don't know if it will be able to continue to be as stable as it is now after a while.

The three of them stayed like this for a while.

Bai Qianqian said suddenly.

"Master... the superior still hasn't made a decision?"

[-] nodded.

"Is it...the confidence given to them by those wealthy families and sects?"

[-] sighed slightly.

He pressed the cigarette he had exhausted into the ashtray, the Holy Grail player was different from those ordinary awakened ones.

"Generally speaking, the superior will suffer in the end..."

(End of this chapter)