Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

His eyes quietly looked at No. 23 who was standing in the crowd watching the excitement, but he quickly lowered his head again.

It was an extremely obese man, with layers of fleshy waves on his body, and his facial features were like dried fruit buried in a fluffy cake, and he couldn't see the whole picture.

It seemed that he felt Yuzhou's gaze.The man's sarcoma-like eyelids moved, opening the small eyes buried in them.

However, Yuzhou didn't meet his gaze, instead he looked warily at another man who was close to No. 23 from the corner of his eyes.

The man was wearing a nose ring. He seemed to be only interested in the drama of two men and one woman in the middle, so he squeezed past No. 23 and walked towards the central VIP seat without stopping.

No. 23 found nothing abnormal, Shi Shiran withdrew his gaze.Yuzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

During this short observation, Yuzhou made a discovery that he didn't know if it could be called a discovery. He saw three feather marks on the arm of No. 23, which were similar to the intruders, but the color was golden.

What is this?

After being puzzled, Yuzhou suppressed this question to the bottom of his heart, held his breath and walked towards the other person.Just before he took two steps, his calf hurt, he lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

Yuzhou shook his dizzy head, stood up and looked back.

It was a man who tripped him up, and that man was leaning against a tree with a crooked neck, with his arms behind his head, looking at ease.

It's just that those long legs are like the gnarled roots of an old tree, sticking out straight out, making people fall for it if they are not careful.

"You stepped on me, don't you apologize?" the man said lazily.

"I'm sorry." Yuzhou endured the pain and apologized in a timely manner. The man in front of him was No. 3, and he didn't hide his number, allowing others to watch.

Yuzhou couldn't help but take a second look, and at the same time found another interesting phenomenon, No. 3's arm also had a golden feather mark.

What exactly does this marking mean?

No. 3 brushed away the green leaves falling on the top of his head, and lazily said: "You seem to be very interested in me."

Alarm bells were ringing in Yuzhou's heart, and his intuition told him that this No. 3 was not easy to mess with, and seemed to be targeting him.Could it be the person who wanted to kill him?

"Sorry, I fell a little dizzy." After Yu Zhou apologized again, he ran away without looking back.

When he got to the other side, he glanced at No. 3 again from the corner of his eye under the cover of the crowd. To his surprise, No. 3's half-opened and half-closed eyes did not stare at him, but looked at the No. 23 full of fat.

But at this time, in the center of the crowd, the woman and No. 12 are still trying their best to entangle each other. The woman has no worries, waving her four white jade-like arms, but her strikes are fatal. The number's surprise attack seemed to be a bit stretched, but the fact was quite the opposite. He was like a flying swallow, with a light body, shuttled between the two, and repeatedly resolved the woman's ultimate move. No signs of fatigue.

Just as this good show was in full swing, dark clouds enveloped the last ray of light,

Night has fallen!

With a bone-chilling chill, the temperature of the entire farm dropped by nearly 10° in an instant.Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound from the cornfield.The sound is very deep, and every sound is accompanied by the lodging of a piece of corn stalk.A disgusting stench began to fill the air.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the cornfield with vigilance. Some of them had already fled in the opposite direction after seeing the situation.

The speed of the visitor was very fast, and he had arrived in front of everyone from a distance of [-] meters in the blink of an eye.

The last stalk in front of everyone fell down, and a monster with a height of 2 meters appeared in front of everyone holding a machete similar to that of the Middle Ages.

He still has the appearance of a human being, but his whole body looks like he has been severely burned, showing a strange scorched black. Large and small abscesses are all over his body. Every step he takes, a pool of sticky pus is left on the ground. .

"Quack." Leod grinned, and a rancid smell wafted out of his mouth, like milk that had been fermented at 60 degrees for three days and three nights in a closed space, mixed with rotten meat and excrement.

As soon as the smell came out, everyone present turned pale, and Yuzhou's stomach was overwhelmed, and he almost didn't spit it out.

"Go, go! Leod is going to kill someone." A short, fat little man shouted, and he patted his butt, and a burst of yellow gas shot out from his open crotch pants, and he was like a cannonball Disappeared in the sky.

Players ran a few one after another, but more chose to stay still.They looked at No. 18 lying on the ground with great interest. The taste of blood can excite the demon Leod. Isn't this the perfect time to verify this sentence?

Yuzhou also wanted to know if this sentence meant that Leod would attack injured players first.

But he remembered that his bottom was also dripping.He could only retreat a few tens of meters first, watching Leod's movements from afar.

Sure enough, when Leaud saw No. 18 lying on the ground, two protruding eyeballs burst out with greedy brilliance, and the yellow saliva dripped down, and he flew towards No. 18 like a wild beast.

"Help me, save me. I have dust, I have card, whoever saves me, I will give him everything." At this time, the snot and tears were mixed together on the 18th, lying on the spot wailing in despair.

No. 12 hesitated for a while, and wanted to block it, but was thrown away by Leod and withdrew from the center of the battle.

His omnipotent lightness technique completely failed in front of Leod.

No one stopped him, the scorched black demon raised the scimitar in his hand, and swung it towards No. 18 with a grinning grin.

"No!" Number 18's voice stopped abruptly like his head.

Ding-

[Death on the 18th, the devil has drunk blood. 】

Yuzhou turned around, it was time to go, with the first drop of blood falling, the players would no longer restrain themselves, and the night of killing was about to boil.

Without hesitation, he ran towards the depths of the pitch-black orchard, and now he didn't have any capital to participate in this blood-forged feast, and escape was his only way out.The sound of sucking brains from behind was intermittent, and the blood color mixed with the night.

The killing game has officially begun!

Ding-

【Death No. 8】

【Death No. 27】

......

【Death No. 17】

The death news came like a storm, and within 10 minutes, 5 people died.

As expected of an official dungeon, the players here not only have unique means, but also have amazing psychological quality.Yu Zhou secretly sighed in his heart, although Laord won't do anything in the next hour, it still takes courage to fight in front of him.

Ding-

【Death No. 23】

Another system announcement came to my ears. When he died on the 23rd, the corners of Yuzhou's mouth curled up slightly. This night of narrow escapes was a good start.I don't know if his strategy worked.

Yes, in the middle of the crowd, Yuzhou watched a total of 2 people, one No. 23 and one No. 5. When he looked at No. 23, his eyes were cautious, and he often backed away as soon as he scanned it. Shows vigilance and hostility, and is only slightly relieved until they leave.

But when he looked at number 5, he was much more presumptuous, his eyes stuck to the other person's body like glue, and his expression was extraordinarily cold.

And this is exactly what Yuzhou can't do.

With his current strength, he is not qualified to kill or protect someone.The only thing he can do is to make the person he wants to kill more dangerous and the person he wants to keep safer.

He wants to tell those who are watching him secretly that No. 23 is the person he wants to protect, and No. 5 is the person he wants to kill.

As for No. 30, he never glanced at it.

In this way, no matter who is protecting him, it doesn't matter whether the purpose is to kill No. 30 or protect No. 23. As long as that person notices him and notices his two completely different gazes, the game is considered complete.

No. 23 will have one less protector and one more hunter, while No. 30 will be just the opposite.

This is the limit of what Yuzhou can do.As for whether the person protecting him noticed it, whether he would be fooled after he noticed it, asked him for verification, or directly killed him, all of these can only be left to fate.

Simply, blessed by the Buddha, No. 23 died. Although I don't know if his plan took effect, a picture inexplicably appeared in Yuzhou's mind. No. 3 was leaning against a tree, squinting at No. 23, with Can't see any emotion.An intuition told Yuzhou that the man was killed by No. 3, and that No. 3 was the one who protected him.

But now, the person who protects him probably wants to cut him into pieces, Yuzhou smiled bitterly.

After taking the first step to success.The next time is hiding. Due to the exposure of the number plate, Yuzhou's primary goal is to protect himself and escape from the hunters. As for the number 30 and the person to be protected by the 30th, we can only put it aside for the time being. , Make plans according to the situation.

The night was dark, and weeds and thorns were raging at the foot of Yuzhou, so he slowed down.Running and stopping, stopping and running, constantly changing directions, and finally ran through the weeds and thorns to the edge of the fruit forest within half an hour.

The forest is lush and green, with unknown fruits on it, hanging heavily on the branches, most of which are ripe, and because no one picks them, they are pecked to pieces by wild birds.

Between the trees were overgrown shrubs and weeds, and a barely recognizable road sign was lying on the ground.

Yuzhou wiped the mud on the road signs with his sleeve:

The boundary of this land is the Yunsu fruit forest, and in the middle is a river that spans the entire forest area. There is a wooden house not far from the entrance, and a wine cellar at the exit.

It seems that this orchard has been abandoned for many years, but for Yuzhou, this deep leafy forest is definitely a good place to hide. He threw the road sign into the hole of an old tree, and then used The vines and branches covered it, and then flashed into the fruit forest.

After walking for about 10 minutes, he found a small wooden house buried in vines.The doors and windows are sealed with rattan, but the main body is still intact, and it has not been rotted or eaten by ant beasts. It seems that the anti-corrosion work has been done well.

Yu Zhou looked around and made sure there was no one around, so he tore open the vines and entered the hut.

The light in the room was very dim, and a dilapidated wooden bed, a wooden table, a dry oil lamp and an old whistle could be vaguely seen.

Yuzhou came to the cabinet next to the bed, brushed away the dense cobwebs with his hand, opened the drawer and searched quickly.

Instead, he found a box of matches.

The match was very damp, and Yuzhou struck the fire three times vigorously. He took out a bottle of cleansing oil from his bag, added some to the oil lamp, and then lit the oil lamp.

The room suddenly brightened up, but Yuzhou was worried, so he covered the window with a torn bed sheet to prevent the light from coming out.Only then did he pick up the oil lamp and shine it under the bed, looking for his purpose of coming here.

His bare feet were overwhelmed, and he needed a pair of shoes, a pair of shoes that could walk in the thorny ground.

The bright fire light illuminated the small space under the bed, and he saw the straw sandals at a glance. At the same time, a strange circular pattern also entered his eyes. It was like a magic circle in some mysterious books. He was lying quietly on the floor.

Its lines have been blurred, but the remaining pattern is still like a cake covered with honey and icing, attracting the eyes of all those who yearn for power.