Too fierce because of caution

The more players there were, the more they were able to escape.

There weren't many players on this side, so there weren't many bloody weapons to chase them.

After dealing with one, the two never met again.

Seeing that they were about to get to the inside, Zhao Yi stopped and let Luo Qili go by herself, while he left from another fork in the road.

He didn't go back to the secret room, but continued to wander around in the maze.

With the map and his own guidance, no one could reach the center of the maze faster than Luo Qili.

Others may have only walked halfway, or only walked a little.

They were still like ants on a hot pot, anxiously and headlessly running around.

…

West side.

Several people fled all the way, with scars all over their bodies.

"What the hell is that?"

A female player screamed in fear, with deep scars on her bloodstained face.

A middle-aged fat man next to him gasped:

"I don't know!"

"It's so scary!"

"Even after his head was cut off, he could still be resurrected!"

Swish!

At the corner far behind him, a black shadow rushed out like a tiger, chasing everyone in an extremely twisted posture!

Seeing this black shadow, several people's faces turned green!

"Damn it, why is it like a cowhide plaster that can't be shaken off?"

The short dwarf looked at the terrifying black shadow getting closer and closer behind him, and then looked at the people in front who were running faster than him. A Magnum appeared in his hand and shot the middle-aged man not far in front of him in the leg!

Bang!

The middle-aged fat man groaned, and before he could be terrified, he fell to the ground!

The dwarf quickly surpassed him and ran away with the other players...

The middle-aged man looked up at the dwarf's back, cursed loudly, and wanted to stand up, but the muffled footsteps behind him seemed to hit his heart, and his legs, which were already weak, became even weaker!

Damn it!

He was terrified and looked back. The shadow had slowed down and stared at him with eyes full of death!

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"Please..."

He sat on the ground, backing away, begging for mercy, his face pale.

But he didn't take a few steps back before he bumped into something. He didn't even have time to look back. A cold scalpel appeared from behind and gently and quickly cut across his neck!

First the flesh, then the blood vessels.

Scarlet gushed out.

The middle-aged man covered his neck tightly, unable to say a word, and fell to the ground.

In front of him was a young, thin man.

His face was blurry and he couldn't see it clearly.

"You won't live to see the end of this game, I'll send you off, you go faster."

The man smiled slightly.

The middle-aged fat man completely lost consciousness.

Spread his hands.

Relieved on his face.

Zhao Yi looked up again, looking at the bloody weapon in front of him that had evolved two or three times, and the scalpel on his fingertips made a pleasant sound.

With a primitive desire.

It wanted to touch and kiss the other's body... with its sharp side.

"Hello, let me introduce myself..."

"My name is... Zhao Yi."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, the two figures suddenly crossed!

The bloody weapon's hand penetrated Zhao Yi's chest, and the scalpel in Zhao Yi's hand cut its neck!

Before losing strength, Zhao Yi kicked the bloody weapon in the chest, and the whole person stepped back several steps, and the wound on his chest began to heal quickly!

Weakness dissipated, and strength returned to the body!

The wound of the bloody weapon was also healing. The broken part of its head actually grew blood vessels and muscle nerves, trying to connect with the neck of its body!

But Zhao Yi would not give the other party this opportunity.

The scalpel in his hand flew, roughly and smoothly cutting the body of the bloody weapon, and threw its body fragments into the body crusher one by one!

The big iron box was shaking excitedly beside it!

It was obvious that it hadn't been so happy for a long time!

In the end, Zhao Yi left a heart and a head.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the bloody head and heart with interest, his eyes shining, and I don't know what he was thinking...

The other party obviously did not give up the possibility of resurrection. The heart and head were still splitting new cells, trying to grow another body...

However, every time it grew a little, Zhao Yi cut off a little with a scalpel and threw it into the body crusher...

At first, the head was still ferocious with anger and resentment, but gradually, it actually

A look of fear appeared...

I don't know what the iron box next to the man is. Once thrown into it, it will be completely cut off from the rest of its body...

Although it has a strong self-healing and regeneration ability, it obviously cannot escape the law of conservation of mass.

About ten minutes later...it couldn't hold on...

Zhao Yi looked at him with a smile and patted its head.

"Not so awesome anymore?"

"Keep going?"

"Isn't it more awesome the more you kill?"

The bloody weapon's eyes were already empty, because his brain had been hollowed out due to the continuous forced self-healing.

The fear and confusion before death remained in his eyes.

He didn't understand why there would be such a pervert in the world, who actually held a corpse crusher to guard the corpse...

It's really too much...

...

In the live broadcast room:

: Damn, I'm sick of watching this!

: My brother Zhao's condition is getting worse and worse, is there anyone to treat him?

: I don't understand... but I was shocked!

: The first time I saw someone holding a corpse crusher to guard a corpse... it was outrageous!

…

Finally,

Zhao Yi's scalpel cut open his head.

It was already empty inside.

[Congratulations on killing the 'bloody weapon', your soul weapon has been enhanced. ]

[You have obtained new meme fragments, which are being fused... fusion failed, memes do not match... swallowing...]

[The evil god meme was swallowed successfully, and reconstruction began... 0.15... meme reconstruction failed, insufficient energy... Please keep up the good work...]

[This time, the player obtains strength 13, and your innate bloodline 'Red Clothes' is awakened by the weak power of the evil god. ]

…

[Bloodline: Red Clothes]

[Type: Innate]

[Quality: ? ? ? ]

[Level: 1]

[Note: Low-level blood can be upgraded to level 3, intermediate blood to level 5, high-level blood to level 7, legendary blood to level 9, and divine blood to level 10]

…

Zhao Yi saw the system message and was slightly surprised.

Red Clothes.

These two words made him feel familiar.

But he couldn't think of any clues related to Red Clothes.

"Is it related to the memory I lost?"

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled even more happily.

He had a memory that was lost.

Although he didn't know what he had forgotten.

But when the Red Clothes blood appeared, he clearly felt an indescribable familiarity.

It's really... an extra bonus!

PS:

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