Horrible apocalypse, I have 11 trillion hell coins at the beginning

When Ah Yun entered, he was terrified, and his crotch was wet.

Outside, Zhou Qiang's face was not good-looking, he knew that he had to do something, otherwise he would be the next to die.

And now the only one who can come up with a way to break through this impasse is the tricky god Han Cheng.

Zhou Qiang turned his head to look at Han Cheng, although he couldn't get used to seeing this stinky boy who was superior everywhere, Zhou Qiang also had to admit that this person was very unusual.

For example, now that he is clearly living and dying, this kid is still as calm as ever, and even from the strange appearance to the present, he has not shown a trace of fear.

Just this heart Zhou Qiang is far from comparable.

Moreover, this person spent money to bribe the dead monk before, most of them were relied on, why not take advantage of this person?

Thinking of this week, Qiang pretended to be casual and approached Han Cheng, and said in a low voice.

"Brother Han, can you say something?" Han

Cheng tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Qiang, he was very clear about what Zhou Qiang wanted to say, didn't he just want to rely on his ability to help him survive.

But how could Han Cheng save this kind of goods, even if it was someone else, Han Cheng didn't intend to save it.

Seeing that Han Cheng was silent, he continued with a cheeky face.

"That, Brother Han, we didn't know each other before, don't hold a grudge, I can also see that you are a really capable person, just now you and that... The monks have all talked, right?"

"Hehe, can you also talk to the monk and leave me a way back."

"Brother Han, as long as you help me with this, from now on, I Zhou Qiang will be your good brother, and I will stick a knife in both sides.

Han Cheng's eyes were a little more contemptuous, just Zhou Qiang, who turned his face and didn't recognize people

, and was embarrassed to talk about his good brother, and he was embarrassed to talk about a good brother, and he stuck a knife in his

ribs? Han Cheng wanted to laugh, believing in Zhou Qiang's nonsense, it was better to believe that a pig could fly into the sky.

"Get out of the way, or I'll let you die now!" Han

Cheng didn't give Zhou Qiang any face, and even glared at Zhou Qiang murderously.

Zhou Qiang's close face, which he wanted to put on closely, suddenly froze, as if his face was still slapped fiercely with a smile, which was very embarrassing.

But Zhou Qiang couldn't say a cruel word, Han Cheng's murderous gaze made his back cold, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of revenge, so he could only retreat with a red face.

Just when Zhou Qiang's hot face was pumped, Ah Yun had already met the Buddha in the meditation room. Similar to Liu Ming's experience, he was also bathed in the grand scenery of the Buddha country, and he was full of joy.

Then Ah Yun also saw the white light exit, and he rushed over excitedly, but less than ten meters away from the exit suddenly more than a dozen strong men burst out.

These strong men were wearing the school uniforms of Dongjiang City No. 8 Middle School, the first one had a scar on his face, curly hair, a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, an open collar, his hands in his pockets, and a wild look at Ah Yun.

"Ah Yun, do you remember me, why do you want to run after class?"

"Brother Xiang, you, you let me go."

Ah Yun retreated in horror, Brother Xiang in front of him was a tyrant in Dongjiang City No. 8 Middle School, and he had been bullying Ah Yun when he was a student.

Ah Yun was originally an ordinary child, and the reason why he became a dull and restrained otaku is inseparable from this Xiang brother.

At this moment, when I met Ah Yun again, I was only afraid in my heart, and I didn't realize that this was just an illusion.

"Let you go, then you come and polish my shoes?" Brother

Xiang raised one foot and beckoned to Ah Yun.

Ah Yun wanted to run, but found that he was surrounded by Brother Xiang's accomplices, and he had already surrounded him.

"Brother Xiang, don't, please.

"Paralyzed! There is so much nonsense, Brother Xiang will wipe it if you want to. An

accomplice kicked Ah Yun in the ass and kicked him directly in front of Brother Xiang.

Brother Xiang was condescending, his eyes were wide, one foot stepped on Ah Yun's shoulder, and he said word by word.

"Hurry up and wipe it!"

Ah Yun cried, he didn't want to be bullied, he didn't want to live in such humiliation, he wanted to resist, he wanted to kill everyone here.

This thought rose, and suddenly a bright light lit up in front of Ah Yun's eyes.

It's a knife, a sharp knife.

Another thought came to mind, what would happen if this knife stabbed into Brother Xiang's stomach?

The picture of the intestines flowing out must be very beautiful!

Ah Yun smiled coldly, a trace of darkness flashed on his face, and he stretched out his hand to grab the sharp knife.

But at the moment when his fingertips touched the handle of the knife, he hesitated again, and he didn't dare to kill people because of his kindness.

"Why don't you dare to take a knife? If you have the ability, pick it up and stab me, come on."

Brother Xiang ripped off his shirt and pointed at his heart.

Ah Yun's hands were trembling, but he still didn't hold the knife.

"Rubbish!" Brother

Xiang spat on Ah Yun's face, raised his foot and kicked it.

"Hit, kill this garbage, don't even dare to fight back. "

Being kicked, beaten, Ah Yun cried, he still didn't take a knife...

Three minutes later, Ah Yun staggered to the door of the meditation room, although he was not injured, but his heart was covered with bruises.

But he's alive.

Seeing that Ah Yun could come out, Zhou Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was quite shocked and showed hope for life.

If this waste otaku can come out alive, then he can do it even more.

Ah Yun looked at the people outside, and was about to come out with a relieved grip on the door frame, but at this moment, a bloody sharp knife fell out of his pocket.

The sharp knife was stuck in the ground, and the blood on the blade was extremely scarlet, flowing all over the ground.

"Huh, the donor seems to have been angry and killed someone with a knife?"

said in a malicious tone.

"No, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't take this knife, I didn't take it!" Ah

Yun was anxious and defended loudly.

"But the knife fell out of your pocket, what is the explanation for this?"

Jie Ren showed a sneer and touched Dahua's head.

"I'm sorry, you failed the trial, and the big flower ate him. The

big cat roared and approached Ayun step by step.

Ah Yun froze on the spot like a lost soul, he had endured the humiliation and was beaten all over his body, but he still didn't hold a knife, and finally walked to the door, and he almost completed the trial in one step.

But he never expected the final result to be like this, he was unwilling, full of unwillingness.

Ah Yun's eyes were red, and he muttered in a low voice.

"You forced me, you forced me, I will kill you, kill you all!" said

the last sentence, Ah Yun's voice almost roared, and suddenly he bent down to draw his knife.

And seeing this scene, Han Cheng's eyes tightened, just like he thought before, this group of tricksters will not give ordinary people a chance to simply complete the trial, is this a good way to set up an illusion to provoke people.

Although Han Cheng didn't want to save people, he couldn't help but complain.

"Stupid! Isn't this knife going to be tricked!" Han

Cheng's voice was silent, it was purely talking to himself, but several people were not far from him, so they could naturally hear this.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Han Cheng was stunned, looked around, shrugged and smiled.

"Why, don't you understand? The knife is an illusion, and the big cat hasn't been transformed. "

The key is what the monk said, the donor seems to be angry, and this "seems" is very interesting. The

listener was stunned, and indeed that's what the monk said just now, everything is a scam.

But among the few people, Han Cheng saw through everything.

Ah Yun's hand stopped in mid-air, and at the last step, he heard Han Cheng's words, and did not draw the knife, at this moment he watched the sharp knife at his fingertips turn into a cloud of light and shadow, disappearing without a trace.

In an instant, Ah Yun suddenly realized that everything just now was a game made by a strange monk, trying to lure himself into anger and break the rules.

He didn't notice it at all, he almost lost his life, and he looked up at Han Cheng in his heart.

Doubts flew in admiration.

This man really can't be a god, right?