I Was Once a Legend

Two minutes later, the blood-stained two sat side by side on the wooden box, squeezed their noses vigorously, and talked energetically.

"The blood contract must be lifted. If I don't hit you during training, it will be difficult to achieve results. Today's things will happen a few more times, and I will be crazy."

Dong Zheng nodded, he pondered for a moment and said, "If there is no injury, is there only pain? Will you feel it too?"

Cui Zuojing: "Good question."

The voice hadn't fallen yet, he hurriedly stretched his hand over, pinched a piece of meat inside Dong Zheng's leg, and twisted hard--

Dong Zheng: "Hi!"

Dong Zheng was so excited that he almost jumped up.Seeing him responding like this, Cui Zuojing withdrew his hand with satisfaction, saying, "Obviously not."

The place where Cui Zuojing twisted is arguably the most painful part of the whole body, Rao is that he let go of his hand, and the stamina also continuously provides this pain.

It is also a sensitive place for a man.

"Then if you don't perform well in the future, I'll pinch there for punishment."

Cui Zuojing said, took the key from his pocket and placed it in Dong Zheng’s blood-stained hands. He jumped off the box and said, “I’m going to treat the injury first. Hang Zhi and Alan have been eliminated. You have a quick decision and your nose is bleeding. The amount is a bit large, and it may shock after a long delay."

"Okay." Dong Zheng answered, and Cui Zuojing waved at him, walked to the door in the fork in the corridor, pulled open, stepped, and walked directly into the wall, his figure disappeared.

Dong Zheng did not delay the time, and immediately opened the door with the key given by Cui Zuojing.

He was no longer greeted by a folded endless corridor, he walked into an empty room, and the key was lying on the floor in the middle.

He picked up the key and his head was dull.

Because of constant blood loss.

As Cui Zuojing said, he must speed up.

A few seconds after he got the key, a black door slowly emerged from the empty wall.

Dong Zheng opened the door and walked in.

He entered a square room, about the size of a quarter of a football field, and there were many frames hanging on the wall, with portraits of different characters.

Not far from his left hand, he saw a middle-aged man with short platinum hair and purple eyes. He was tall, with a deep contour, a tall nose bridge, and had the typical facial features of the Eastern Slavic people.

Some familiar.

Russians, will this be Victor?

Dong Zheng looked at the details. The man in the painting has a pair of violet eyes. The eyes formed by the mutation of the gene are extremely rare. There are only hundreds of people in the world, and they are considered to be one of the most beautiful eyes.

People in other paintings have different faces. Dong Zheng also saw a portrait of a dark-haired girl in the distance-the girl he had seen from the corridor hanging painting not long ago, or that he had seen in a dream.

Today's dream prisoner, Cui Zuojing's former teammate, Luo Zhen.

Dong Zheng glanced around quickly, frowning slowly.

This place is not right.

...

Dong Linhai walked on the dark muddy sewer with his finches on his back.

Wangque had been quiet on his back, but from time to time he made two uncontrollable sobs and sobs.

She is crying.

Although there are no vent words, Dong Zheng can still feel the collapse and pain that Wangque can't hide.

Linhai felt really embarrassed, but he didn’t comfort people since he was a child, his face turned red for a long time, and he only held out a seemingly insincere sentence, “Don’t cry, don’t be afraid, I’ll be with you of."

He had no idea why Wangque was crying.

With the step-by-step exploration, the ubiquitous sense of being peeped became stronger and stronger. Dong Linhai had to speed up his steps. He wanted to find the key as soon as possible to leave. Fortunately, Wangque was very light, and he had no pressure on his back.

There was a sound coming from behind, like some unknown giant creature crawling slowly, leaving a wet, sticky trace on the ground.

Huge and humid.

The winch shrank violently, her hands clasped on Dong Linhai's shoulders could not help but clenched the teenager's clothes, hesitantly wanted to look back.

"Don't look back." Linhai whispered to her in a whisper that he was actually quite scared. Goose bumps rose up, and they almost fell into the Fibonacci sequence, but in this case it was his masculinity. At that time, you can't let the girls look at the jokes, right?

The flashlight was held by the wanches, and the blood stains above had been distributed into large pieces, just like the sewer had his own life, was injured, and the blood oozed out.

Dong Linhai ran up in a big stride, whether or not he was disturbed if the movement was too large.

He ran for more than a thousand meters all the way, turned three turns, and finally saw the light in front.

A semi-circular iron railing door separates the sewer from the outside world, and the key is placed a metre away from the railing.

Linhai put down the tits and immediately knelt down on the ground and stretched his arms out of the railing.

Grumbling...

The slimy voice behind him was getting closer and closer, and there was the muffled sound of the behemoth crashing on the side wall of the pipe because it moved too fast.Wangque finally saw what had been hiding in the darkness, following what peeped at them, his pupils shrunk, and he screamed uncontrollably!

Dong Linhai felt the key.

The railing in front of him gradually disappeared at the moment he held the key, and the squeak of the winch sounded from his ears, mixed with the creepy sound of tingling scalp.

Linhai didn't even return her head, grabbed Wangque's wrist with her backhand, and pulled her out of the sewer!

At this moment, the sticky strange sound, the indescribable stench, and the overcast wind that had taken something disappeared.

Everything disappeared. They were standing in a corridor. If it wasn't for the muddy clothes and shoes, no one would believe that the two were in the sewer in the last second.

Dong Linhai was still holding the key tightly in his hand. He and Wangque looked at each other, took a few deep breaths to calm his furious heartbeat, and walked to the end of the corridor to open the door.

The two entered the room full of portraits.

Linhai saw a bloody person across the room at a glance. He was shocked and immediately recognized Dong Zheng.

Dong Linhai was relieved and relaxed from the tension: "Brother, how did you get all blood, how long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long for me to meet Cui Zuojing halfway, and finally throw him away." Dong Zheng put a hand in the pocket of his coat. He stared at a picture on the wall, frowning slightly and said. , "This painting seems to be a bit wrong, you come to Linhai to have a look."

"What's wrong?" Linhai walked towards Dong Zheng unpreparedly. Wangque noticed something and reached out to pull his sleeve, but she hesitated a little, and she wiped her fingertips from Linhai's cuff, unable to hold her.So he could only watch Dong Linhai step by step.

"Be careful!"

When her voice was out of her mouth, Dong Zheng turned her head and looked at Linhai who came over step by step, with the helplessness that Dong Linhai would be unable to understand for a while.

Dong Linhai:?

Without giving him any reaction time, the floor tile at the foot of Linhai leaked at the moment.

The teenager only felt that his body suddenly emptied, and even before the screams came out, he fell off, and suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Que and Dong Zheng.

Wallet: ".............................."

She frowned slowly.

Unlike Linhai, as soon as she entered the room, she immediately looked around and found that the entire room was covered with various institutions.

Just when Dong Linhai walked over, his foot hit a thin, almost transparent line. If it wasn't for the weak reflection under the light, Wangque could not find it.

"Ah-"

As the prospects changed rapidly, Dong Linhai just opened his mouth to call, and then sat on the thick carpet in the living room. Alan Lin Hangzhi was already sitting on the sofa, waiting for the final test result.

Allen jumped out of the window on the high wall and just hit Lin Hangzhi below. The falling objects in the sky were terrifying. Fortunately, Lin Hangzhi had been wearing the newly purchased armor. He was not killed except for a little internal injury, but Allen Unfortunately, I twisted my foot.

Although the two supported each other, under Fu Zhe's test and Cui Zuojing's pursuit, they were unable to persevere for long, and were eliminated before they could find the key.

Seeing Linhai also came out, Alan shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand, and said: "I think the final winner must be Dong Zheng, after all, the captain."

Dong Linhai sat in a daze for a while, reacted, and shouted incredulously: "I was pitted by my brother! He pitted me?!"

Lin Hangzhi: "In the end there is only one winner. Of course, we have to pk against each other. Xiao Cui just said when he started to explain the rules. Did you not notice this?"

"I know, but, but—"

"But I didn't expect Dong Zhenghui to knock you out without saying hello?" Fu Zhe took a smile and said, "Your brother is the way to be a truly mature adult. In the pure white world, even if you trust the most Partner teammates may sometimes give you a knife when you are most relaxed for unexpected reasons. So no matter who you are and under what circumstances, you must have the most basic vigilance."

"What's that, if you don't have trust, can you still be a teammate?" Dong Linhai frowned and disagreed with Fu Zhe in his heart. "Brother Fu, is this the same between you and Cui Zuojing Victor?" Are you always guarding against each other?"

Fu Zhe patiently explained: "The most basic trust between teammates and unconditional trust are not equal. We trust each other, but this is based on relying on our own logic to judge the behavior of the other party. Dong Zheng actually You have been prompted, but you have ignored the abnormality in his behavior."

Dong Linhai:........................

He stopped talking.

Dong Zhenggang said to him when he said, "Cui Zuojing was just thrown away." The tone was indeed a bit wrong, and Wang He's hesitant retention also showed signs, but he didn't think about it at all.

He is uncomfortable now.

It's really uncomfortable.

at the same time.

The floor tile that put Dong Linhaikeng out was restored to its original condition. The floor tiles under the feet of Dong Zheng and Wangque became blue and pink respectively, and a trophy appeared out of nowhere in the center of the room.

Fu Zhe's voice came from nowhere: "As you can see, only you two have successfully walked to the last room. Who is the winner, let's make a game decision.

"There are a total of 30x30 floor tiles in the room, of which 800 will trigger the mechanism. I will provide some clues for each round. You need to carefully observe and reason to judge which one is safe. Stand up, you can only walk and locate each time For bricks that are adjacent to each other forward or diagonally, whoever gets the trophy first will be the winner."