People in Kexue: After the simulation, the female character collapsed

All the men were as thin as bamboo poles.

My legs were still shaking when I stood.

The woman had a painful face and bruises all over her body.

Nerves look rather weak.

The eyes of both sides have long turned into hollows, like soulless bodies.

Several of the men did not rest after a game.

Instead, choose to continue opening another game.

The cycle goes back and forth and the war gets softer.

It is clear.

They are treated as a kind of machine.

Production machines.

I didn’t expect that they would also engage in self-produced and self-sold products?

Really admirable!

"Someone came in and killed everyone on the first floor! Be on guard!"

At this time, I don’t know who is tipping the news.

The people in the square instantly stood up and became alert.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!"

"You still need to be scared? You're already dead!"

"Shut up and be careful!"

"Why do I feel that the opponent is not simple? How come he can kill here directly?"

"Don't worry, he's just not simple! Didn't you hear the captain say that everyone on the first floor is dead?"

Hoshinogi walked out of the corner and stretched his neck.

Wearing a deep and elegant black robe, a pair of dark and eerie black eyes.

Plus the death sickle in his hand that exudes a terrifying aura.

This...

Is he really not the God of Death?

"He's coming! He's there!"

"Go and inform the general!"

Noisy shouts suddenly sounded.

The man standing at the front rushed forward with a knife without thinking.

Hoshinogi raised the death sickle in his hand and slashed diagonally.

Just for a moment.

The men in the front row were all cut off directly.

Suddenly countless screams sounded.

The men, split in half, lost their support.

They were all split into two halves and fell to the ground, turning into lumps of meat.

In an instant, the corridor turned into a purgatory on earth.

In order not to delay time.

Hoshinogi ran toward the end with his sickle in hand.

No one survived wherever he went.

In less than 5 minutes, a large amount of blood turned the square red.

The pieces of meat that the sickle passed over flew everywhere, and the original color of the square was no longer visible.

The ground of the square was covered with broken limbs.

It leaves you with absolutely no place to start.

Some people are not quite dead yet.

The man with only half his body left could only convey his pain through roaring.

This is a Shura field!

Purgatory on earth is still going on.

The sickle in Hoshino's hand was like cutting straw.

Continuously harvesting those who rush forward.

There was absolutely no place to stay on the ground.

Hoshinoki could only move forward by stepping on the corpse.

from afar.

Wearing a black robe and holding a scythe, Hoshinogi looked like the god of death walking out of the darkness.

Chilling.

"Who is this? Why is it so scary?"

The person hiding in the corner swallowed.

He was so scared that he peed in his pants.

It’s just that I haven’t been out for a few years.

Are people outside already so strong?

The sticky feeling in Hoshino's hands made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

He looked ahead of himself.

The crowd in Wuyang Wuyang swarmed like ants.

There are quite a few people who are anxious to rush over and die.

Hoshinogi held the sickle tightly and held it in front of him.

Then he threw the sickle forward.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The dark and bloody sickle rotates at high speed to form a vortex-shaped flywheel.

A hurricane blew up around the flywheel.

Everyone present felt the death aura of the "Revolving Sickle".

They hurriedly backed away.

It's just that their retreat speed is not as fast as the rotating scythe.

all of a sudden.

The rotating sickle harvested another wave of heads.

"Quick! He has no weapons! Kill him!"

Someone in the crowd saw Hoshinoki losing his weapon.

I thought he had lost his force value.

Apparently...

He is so naive.

"coax!"

Hoshinomu's whole body was covered with martial arts aura.

I saw him rising up using his skills, using his arms and legs to gesture with each other.

"Shh!"

When you reach the end of your strength!

A wave of air was instantly pushed out of his hand.

"Ahhh!"

A person was hit by the air wave launched by Hoshinoki and flew out.

Then came the screams one after another.

a time.

The four skills of sickle, double spear, and martial arts are activated at the same time.

Wherever Hoshinoki goes.

Large swaths of people fell.

Desperate and miserable screams sounded one after another in the huge square.

The "Revolving Sickle" returned to Hoshinoki's hands after turning around.

Hoshinoki holds the Death Scythe.

Standing in the square was like death coming.

"Death! Death!"

They looked at Hoshinomu in front of them, their bodies trembling and kept retreating.

......

The fourth floor of the secret room.

A man kept pacing at the door of a stone house with a sad face.

"Roar!"

Inside the stone house!

A furious cry was heard, but soon fell silent.

"Where's the antidote? Why haven't you brought it over yet?"

Inside the stone house.

A voice without any emotion sounded.

"BOSS! Maybe something happened on the road, please wait!"

There was a drop of sweat on the man's forehead, and he looked nervous.

"Haha, I'm just wondering, how dare you come here without getting the things?"

There was no trace of emotion in the tone.

"Here... let me ask how the situation is now?"

"Very good! Didn't you hear? Very energetic!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get a few more experimental subjects quickly!"

The people inside are doing inhumane things.

There was even some evil tone in his tone.

"Yes!"

The man bowed to the stone door and turned around and left.

Leave with the man.

All the flames on the stone wall outside the house were extinguished, and the entire area was plunged into darkness again.