Before Yuki could wipe the sweat off his head, he walked through another room and suddenly stopped and leaned against the wall. He heard the sound of footsteps coming from both sides, and someone was descending from the outer wall using a rope.

One minute and fifteen seconds.

His breathing and heartbeat became steady. He opened his mouth and bit the knife. He pulled out an axe from behind, counted to three, and suddenly turned toward the corridor.

The corridor was filled with thick dust. A SWAT team member wearing a black combat uniform with only his eyes exposed walked out of the dust. He looked up and saw the suspect was right in front of him. Just as he was about to raise his gun, a bright axe had already chopped him down.

Click.

The axe blade cut into the facial bones, causing a shrill scream, and then black branches and leaves passed through the head and grew out from the top of the head.

Props.Frontal lobe fragments.

Just like in the ancient castle, the petals grew wildly when they saw blood, and they were like sharp blades that cut the people behind into pieces, causing the tactical teams coming along the corridor to stop one after another.

One minute.

Yuki didn't even bother to see the outcome of the battle. He pulled out his axe, turned around and ran back. Two seconds later, dense gunfire rang out, bullets tore the petals apart, and someone threw a grenade without caring about his teammates.

boom! boom!

The corridor was shaking and the floor seemed to be about to break at any time. Yuki ran wildly with his head down, staggering several times. The bullet hit his bulletproof vest and pushed him out.

We can’t stop. We must not stop.

He continued to hypnotize himself and saw a few vague figures in front of him in the thick dust. Without a moment's hesitation, he raised the rifle in his left hand.

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

There was no need to aim. The muzzle of the gun held between the ribs spurted out long tongues of fire. Some people were knocked down, some retreated into cover, and some prepared to throw grenades.

Thirty bullets were used up in a few seconds. Yuki did not stop, but threw down the empty gun and opened his mouth.

Forty-five seconds.

The long knife fell into his hand, and his speed became even faster. When he saw something rolling along the corridor, he raised his foot and kicked it.

boom--

The grenade returned to its original place and exploded in the crowd. The flying shrapnel caused screams. The bright fireball had not yet extinguished, and the sharp blade was already in front of them.

Anyone who stands in my way will die!

He beheaded the man with one blow, kicked the second one away with his raised knee, leaped up, stepped on the wall and turned back, holding the knife with both hands before the gun was pointed at him.

Swish.

Blood mixed with gun fragments flew everywhere. Yuki, who had a splitting headache, went into a state of rage and cut both the man and the gun in half.

His thoughts froze in the headache, and he didn't even bother to finish off the people who were knocked down. He only wanted to kill any creature that blocked his way, and then use their corpses as shields.

The long knife pierced through the two men like a meat gourd. As he drew the knife, he turned his waist and threw the two bodies behind him to block the incoming bullets.

Thirty seconds.

There was no more enemy in front, and the shooting from the back reached its climax. Hundreds of bullets were fired along the corridor, making the two bodies tremble constantly.

Yuki couldn't do anything about it, and he had no energy to do anything about it. He saw the empty stairwell in front of him, and without saying a word, he jumped down.

Clang clang clang.

Dazzling sparks burst out from the walls of the stairwell, and more than half of the two bodies were smashed to pieces by the firepower, but gravity pulled Yuki away from the shooting range first.

As his body was falling, Yuki stabbed the long knife into the wall, cutting a straight mark. The alienated prop began to bend under the heavy weight, but at the same time, the speed of falling suddenly slowed down.

thump.

He fell to the first floor and was dizzy even with the mattress as a cushion. Yuki climbed up with his willpower. The sound of the fall had alarmed the enemies who had just rushed into the building, and they were rushing towards the stairwell.

Fifteen seconds.

Without any hesitation, even looking at it would be suicidal, he ran at top speed, crossed the corridor, rushed to the west, and jumped out of the window before the pursuers opened fire.

The reddish moonlight became more obvious. He was no longer blocked by the floors. A helicopter was circling in the sky, but before the searchlight locked on, Yuki ran a few dozen meters and sprinted towards a dark staircase.

There were countless gun barrels on the floors behind him aimed at his back, snipers were pulling the bolts to load bullets, and the searchlight of the helicopter had made him the brightest star in the night.

Five seconds, ten meters.

Yuki looked towards the entrance to the underground parking lot and turned off the intercom on his chest.

"Mai, detonate!!!"

PS: Here are 4,000 words first, and there will be another chapter later. The season has changed, and I’m starting to feel uncomfortable again.

Bloodthirsty Red Moon: Chapter 32, Night 2, Begins!

Mai Sakurajima hid behind the load-bearing wall of Building B.

Her characteristics have disappeared, but because 90% of the enemies have been attracted into Building A, no one will find this place in a short time.

After just a few minutes of rest, she heard the dense gunfire and the sound of a helicopter hovering, which made her unable to help but stick her head out. She only took a look and was stunned on the spot.

A scene even more spectacular than the movies she had starred in was just a hundred meters away. The building was full of SWAT members, and the bright searchlights made the night almost as bright as day. A dark shadow that jumped out made her heart tighten.

After the game started, that man had left her with too many famous scenes, such as the blood-stained back in the corridor of the ancient castle and the speed of life and death flying over the bridge, but at this moment, he became the focus of the spotlight again.

A man was running wildly in front, with hundreds of gun muzzles sticking out from the building behind him, and a helicopter hovering above his head, with searchlights chasing him quickly.

Faster, faster.

Mai Sakurajima held her breath, and her fingers holding the detonator turned white, as if she was standing in the center of the stage, being aimed at by countless guns.

The searchlight had already caught up with Yuki, and the hot bullets left a trail of sparks behind him. At this moment, she finally heard the voice coming from the walkie-talkie.

“Detonate!!!”

There was no need to think about it. She twisted her palm subconsciously and then pressed down hard. In the moment when the electric current was stimulated, Sakurajima Mai felt that it was longer than a year.

He trusts me so much, am I wrong in pretending? If I pretend wrong, we will both die.

Everyone's life rests on her shoulders, the pressure is so great that it makes people breathless. Only then do I understand how tired Yuki is after joining the game. You know, he has made similar choices several times.

But this guy still jokes with me like a pig. What kind of mental quality is this?

Mai Sakurajima's understanding of Yuki suddenly deepened, and then a scorching fireball bloomed in her pupils, and the dull explosion that followed made her ears buzz.

Boom——Long——

On the third floor of Building A, a series of explosion points appeared. The shock waves blew away all kinds of debris, causing the girl to hold her head with her hands and press her face to the ground.

Under the crimson moon, the building collapsed. No matter how many guns were aimed at Yuki's back, the world would spin in an instant, and the collapsed floor would crush him into a pulp.

Directional blasting caused the basically intact superstructure to fall toward the east side of the village, with a loud 'boom', crushing dozens of police cars together. The shock wave also blew away debris and blew the helicopters circling around out of control.

boom! boom! boom!

Fireballs burst into life one after another, screams rang out one after another, dust filled the air, and it was pitch dark, covering all the blood and body parts.

"I did this?"

Mai Sakurajima was a little bit unbelievable. Since joining the game, she hadn't killed a single enemy. Her physical strength was no different from that of an ordinary person, and her id characteristics had no lethality.

But at this moment, with just a press of her little hand, hundreds of pursuers were drowned.

[Player Mai is killing a lot of people, and is rewarded with a reinforcement point]

Me? Massacre?

The corner of Mai's eyes twitched. She always felt that the content of the strange voice was inconsistent with her own style. But when she looked at the wreckage of the building and the burning flames in front of her, she felt that she could not find any fault.

She didn't even know how many enemies were killed by this explosion. It could be said that more than half of the pursuers were eliminated. But when she saw the body parts among the ruins, Mai couldn't laugh.

Regardless of whether it was a zombie or a living person, she had no choice but to take a big step towards the abyss of chaos, and the peaceful daily life in her memory became increasingly distant.

I was forced to do it, but I had to do it in order to survive.

She climbed up from behind the wall, feeling the hot night wind filled with the smell of blood. Suddenly, her body trembled and she turned her head away stiffly.

Drop drop drop drop.

The ten o'clock bell rang and the red moon was hanging high in the sky, on the roof of Building B. She saw Li Dan standing there solemnly, nodding to her approvingly.

He still looked as generous as his reliable senior, but Mai was very familiar with the look just now and felt disgusted with it.

That look was full of possessiveness.

......

Shit, I almost died.

Yuki was lying on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze. The long sword was rolling not far away, but he didn't even have the strength to reach out and grab it.

It hurts. It really hurts. My whole body hurts.

He felt like a rag doll being torn apart. His head ached as if it was about to split open, and his back felt like it was burning. He tilted his head slightly and saw several orange-yellow bullets stuck in the plates of his bulletproof vest.

The shock wave of the explosion just now blew him away, and then he rolled down the ramp, with a piece of steel plate embedded in the wall next to his head.

Yuki didn't know what to say for a moment. Just when he felt that his soul was about to leave his body and fly away, he saw a pair of legs appear above his head. As the other party squatted down with his knees hugged, golden hair brushed against his cheek.

"Congratulations, you survived." Hayasaka Ai squatted next to Yuuki, glanced at his embarrassed body, and said, "Don't be so thrilling next time. I almost died. Don't worry, there is no fatal injury."

"You think I want to? You can't trust anyone in this game. If you want to survive, you have to fight for it yourself..."

"Wrong, we can rely on you."

Hayasaka Ai suddenly interrupted him, and for a moment her expression was so serious that Yuuki raised his eyebrows, but then she saw a playful face and her tone became exaggerated.

"You were so cool just now. I was completely mesmerized."

Uh, it seems I was dazzled just now. Hayasaka Ai would never say weak words with a serious expression.

Yuuki's eye twitched, but he knew that when Hayasaka Ai attacked in the Gal form, someone else must have come to her side.

Sure enough, the slightly fat rich man Robert walked over quickly, his fair face full of excitement: "Amazing, you managed to survive that situation, it's even more exaggerated than in the movies, teach me a lesson if you have the chance."

Yuki even said that it was a fluke, but he understood why this rich guy was so humble. He is certainly not a stupid person to have survived until now. He is ready to curry favor with someone powerful.

No matter whether you are an old player or a new player, just tell me whether you are awesome or not.

"You can't learn it. If I hadn't used the characteristics to come up with the concept of 'speed shoes', I would have died in the building long ago."

"Cough cough cough, doesn't your trait only work once a day?" The fat man named Robert asked in confusion while covering his mouth and coughing.

Yuki quietly raised his eyebrows and patted his shoulder earnestly: "The red moon has risen, isn't this the second day?"

Hayasaka Ai and Fu Ge turned their heads to look outside the slope, where the blood-like moonlight was spreading.

"So that's how it is. I thought the cooldown period for your characteristic was 24 hours." Brother Fu understood it all at once.

No one can tell for sure whether the calculation method is moonrise or moonset. For example, it is very troublesome to calculate his own characteristics.

"The voice said 'sky'. It will probably change according to the dungeon environment. If it's in the Evernight Castle, I'm afraid it won't be used once." Yuki sighed, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "You have a very detailed observation ability. Why didn't I see it before?"

"I'm a graduate of Oxford University..." He said halfway, quickly covered his mouth and coughed violently: "Cough, cough, cough, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm not stupid and can help."

Yuuki and Hayasaka Ai looked at each other, saw each other's confusion, walked up and patted him on the back: "Are you okay? Why do I feel like you were infected by that housewife?"

"He is too tired. He doesn't exercise regularly, so it's normal for him to get sick. Don't worry. As long as he leaves the dungeon alive, he will recover instantly even if he has a terminal illness."

The three of them turned their heads together and saw Li Dan walking in from the slope, followed not far behind by Sakurajima Mai. He had a bandage on his shoulder and his clothes were soaked with blood.

Just like Infinite Terror, can we restore the status quo as long as we return?

An idea flashed through Yuki's mind instantly. Although it seemed like he was trying to change the subject deliberately, the information provided was very useful, so he stopped hesitating and showed a concerned expression.

"Brother Li, are you hurt?"

"It's just a minor injury. I prepared some hemostatic medicine in advance." Li Dan stopped and didn't look at Mai Sakurajima who ran back to Hayasaka Ai. He showed an admiring expression: "Yuuki, this is the second time you have turned the tide, and you didn't suffer much injury. I don't know if I can describe it as a miracle."

He turned the tide and completely stole the limelight from this veteran player, so his tone was a bit sour.

From the beginning to the end, you gave the stage to me, never gave any critical opinions, but were not afraid of being implicated by my mistakes.

Is this stupid, or is there some trump card that can absolutely guarantee one's own safety?

The injury was very clever, so Yuki couldn't blame him for hiding his tracks in advance, but after a little thought, he understood that even if his plan went wrong, he had plenty of time to escape after leaving the battle in advance.

Are you scratching your head shyly now, or are you showing the edge of growth?

Yuki hesitated for a moment, then said with great enthusiasm: "I want everyone to survive, and I found that this game is very suitable for me."

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