In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

During this operation of the Knights of the Round Table, a total of six people came to the snowy plateau.

The deputy captain [Knight of Judgment] Lancelot leads the team.

The remaining five people are:

[Rebellious Knight] Mordred, a man in his thirties with short curly chestnut hair.

[Purity Knight] Agguiwen, a beautiful girl with a pair of light blue eyes and long curly hair like seaweed.

[Shining Knight] Lan Malok, a short-haired swordswoman with cold eyes.

[Green Knight] Boss, a man with black hair and a hooked nose.

[Guardian Knight] Galahad, called the Golden Lion because of his golden hair, is a burly middle-aged uncle.

Ranmallock offered his own opinion.

"Since this kind of thing can't be killed, we might as well give it a try and let it kill itself!"

Hearing Lan Malok's words, Agguiwen blinked curiously and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"How to do it?"

Lan Malok pressed the Western sword and raised a confident smile on his lips.

"We just need to find two monsters and make them look at each other so that they attack each other."

"Although we can't kill them, according to the rules of the [Madhouse], they are invincible here and have absolute power."

Lancelot understood what Lancelot meant.

"You mean, take advantage of the loopholes in the rules here to put them in an infinite loop and cause the rules to collapse?"

Follow the rules left by Batu.

First, the shadow cannot be destroyed by attacking.

Secondly, people targeted by the shadow will be attacked once the shadow is out of sight, and then assimilated into the shadow.

This is like an object that has the strongest spear and the strongest shield at the same time.

Then, just having them attack each other will make the whole logic of the game fall apart.

"I think this method is quite good, I can give it a try."

Galahad, the golden lion, touched his chin and said with a smile.

And in the shadows, I don’t know when, there are more and more black shadow monsters.

They are motionless, standing in the darkness like sculptures, with hunched bodies, looking like mummies, but giving people the feeling of being "watched" at any time.

Immediately, Lancelot ordered several soldiers to go over and place these black shadows face to face.

The soldiers did as ordered.

As long as they are watched, they will not move and will even let you do anything to them.

But never take your eyes away.

Because once out of sight, they become unimaginably fast and terrifyingly ferocious.

After a while, a dozen black figures were put together and arranged in a circle, allowing them to stare at each other.

Lan Malok retreated step by step.

"Listen to my command, leave here slowly, and let them slowly disappear from our sight."

Everyone cautiously stepped back step by step, and when they passed a corner, they slowly backed away until they disappeared from sight.

Everyone looked ahead nervously and expectantly. Whether they could succeed or not depended on their reactions.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no movement in the front, but each one felt as if a century had passed.

Lan Malok took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up to a soldier beside him: "Go over and take a look at the situation."

The soldier walked forward step by step with his gun in hand.

When he turned the corner, he just turned his head and saw a huge black figure standing in front of him, looking down at him almost face to face.

Behind it, a dozen black figures crowded the entire corridor. They had no faces and no so-called expressions, but the soldier clearly felt that he was being "watched" by them!

"Forehead……"

He wanted to scream, but due to excessive fear, he ended up whimpering as if someone was strangling his neck.

Seeing his expression, Lan Malok and others already understood that their plan had failed.

"Don't blink!"

Lan Malok said immediately.

But at this moment, a terrified scream suddenly came from the crowd behind.

Lan Malok and others turned around, and were shocked to find that at some point, a black figure had appeared in their team, with its huge body standing behind the crowd.

"When is this...?"

Lancelot's eyes became serious.

They had always been very careful to pay attention to their surroundings. Logically speaking, there should be no blind spots, but why did the black shadow appear among them unknowingly?

Could it be said that there are any rules that they ignored?

The screams sounded again, and Lancelot looked up, only to find that the soldier he had just sent over to conduct reconnaissance had disappeared, but where he disappeared, a large black slime-like thing was slowly rising from the ground. Then it slowly turned into a new black shadow.

It turned around and looked at everyone quietly.

The situation happened frequently for a while, and even the most determined people began to panic in the face of this sudden change.

Originally, according to Lancelot's instructions, everyone must keep an eye on all directions around them.

But in this chaos, my eyes didn't know which way to look.

Screams came one after another, and two more soldiers were directly attacked by the shadows and quickly assimilated into their companions.

The number of shadows on the scene is increasing, while the number of soldiers under Lancelot is decreasing.

Originally he was able to take care of every dark figure around him, but now he is starting to struggle.

Once they lose their gaze, they immediately take action, and the speed of action is beyond human imagination.

"Go! Get out of here first!"

Mordred squatted down and put his right hand on the ground. Soon the ground under his feet formed a large muddy swamp, and the huge black bodies fell into it. Although they were sinking slowly, once they were out of sight, They will still rush towards them.

Green Knight Boss put his right hand on the wall, and heard a roaring sound. The wall suddenly cracked, and thick vines grew from the wall, completely isolating them from the black shadow. .

But soon, the shattering sound of "click, click, click" came from outside, and even the tough tree wall was quickly cracking.

"go!"

Mordred said in a deep voice, and everyone actually sank from the ceiling of this floor and came to the floor below.

But soon, they saw a large number of black figures pursuing them at the end of the road.

Behind them, the passage was blocked by more and more black shadows.

Mordred's throat squirmed with difficulty, and he cursed viciously: "Damn it!"