Inhibition Marking Committee

The wall casts a silhouette of a man squatting, his arms hanging down against the corner of the wall, his nails are broken, and there is muddy matter mixed with lime between his fingers. notes that exist.

The tune of the singing voice was very familiar, tactful, quiet, and then turned hoarse, flowing warmly through the heart. He liked the voice very much and couldn't help humming along with the tune.

But his voice is broken, and he is not good at singing, and he can't always hum a tune, which is completely different from what he heard people humming on the small platform of the tower back then.

But he enjoyed it.

A new day has begun.Before he left, he drew a deep line on the wooden table, side by side with the eleven in front.

This is No. 12 days.

He is still alive.

Huan Xiubai looked like a trapped beast, he was released from the cage and entered the Colosseum.There are nine hundred and ninety-nine beasts here who are as eager to live as he is. Many of them are newcomers, more energetic than him, with fewer injuries, and even fully capable, stronger than him.

And him?He was exhausted, as if he had been repeatedly crushed by wheels. The non-stop fighting lasted for twelve days, almost exhausting his physical strength and willpower. Every time he took a step, his muscles ached, his bones were torn, and his strong body Quality as an advantage is slowly being worn away. If you take two steps faster, you will still have a strange and mysterious feeling——

It seems that his soul will rush out of this body due to inertia, and be exposed naked/cool.

The heat wave coming from the waves evaporated all the saliva left in the mouth.He touched the cloth straps around his eyes, which had become stiff from being soaked in too many people's blood and exposed to the sun.

Then, he touched the back of his neck carefully, the stickers were still there.He rubbed and rubbed his finger on the unicorn sticker's belly, as if by doing so, the name written with a ballpoint pen could be engraved into the flesh.

The bell rang and the melee began.

After eleven days of fighting, Huan Xiubai was at various disadvantages, only one was the pillar of his survival——

experience.

The massacre of thousands of people will last for ten hours. In the first nine hours, the only thing he has to do is: use the senses, smell, and hearing to grasp the information and weaknesses of all the living people present, stay still, conserve energy, and wait for them to kill each other. After that, attack in the last hour and break down one by one.

He was blindfolded, as were the others.They couldn't see each other, and instead gave Huan Xiubai, who had lost his ability, the possibility of leapfrogging and killing him.

Without a weapon, just kill a man, take out his hip bone, sharpen a sharp blade on the wall, and slit the throat of others sharply.

If there is no water, drink blood, both your own and others'.

Without eyesight, it depends on hearing and feeling, the strength of stepping when attacking, the direction of pheromone concentration passing through the wind, the frequency of breathing, the sound of sweat dripping, the agitation of blood vessels, the flow rate of platelets, and the subtle changes in the differentiation and development of internal organ cells— —

He will know.

It only needs to come into contact with a person, a person who is about to become a corpse, and its skeleton, muscle distribution, and internal organs will be clearly printed in the mind, leaving the meaning of "person" and becoming a simple and flat drawing.

He didn't know how he did it when his ability was sealed. After more than ten days of muddled and highly nervous killing and dodging, he seemed to have regained some vision. Red, white, and yellow plaques appeared in the dark. Shaking in the middle, he opened his eyes to look hard, and it took several days to realize that it seemed to be human blood, brainstem and fat.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Not far from the arena.

People often get the pleasure/feeling of killing because of this, which will make the adrenaline soar and give you the illusion that the lost physical strength will recover instantly.

Huan Xiubai also had it. Many years ago, when he found himself invincible in the battlefield, he would also be unable to extricate himself from this desire to conquer.But after countless times of sharpening experience, he has been told that relying on high spirits will only be short-lived and quickly decay, which is worse than struggling all the time.

It's a pity that many people don't realize this truth until they are dying.

In a blink of an eye, about a hundred people were enraged by the emotional infection, and they surrounded the little hardware giant who was rampantly killing.Huan Xiubai silently stayed away from the chaotic and heavy footsteps, found a vacuum, and mechanically used the wall to sharpen the bones.

"Huan...Vice President? Is that you?"

Huan Xiubai's hands paused, and he firmly held the sharp hip bones in his palm, "It's me."

"Great, I finally have someone I know. I came here on a mission, and when I woke up, I was suddenly arrested. I used the system to contact the president for help, but the system seemed to be blocked."

Seems to be MOC colleagues.Seeing Huan Xiubai was very gratifying.

Huan Xiubai asked briefly, "Where is this place?"

"The world at war. The president's daughter was captured by the rebels and will be marked publicly. The president temporarily called me back from my hometown to stop the tragedy. How about you, vice president?"

"Me?" Huan Xiubai responded flatly, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

When people's lives are threatened, it is easy to project emotions onto others.The colleague seemed to be grasping at straws, and kept persuading: "Let's escape together, and we will die if we stay here. My wife gave birth to a son at the beginning of the year. If milk powder is not too expensive, I would not leave her and run out to pick up jobs." .She is still waiting for me at home, what should I do, I can't die!"

"I won't die."

"You have a way?!"

Huan Xiubai didn't answer, but instead asked, "How did you recognize me?"

"You have the smell of smoke on your body, which is very special. I have a very good nose and can remember and distinguish everyone's smell."

The smell of smoke...how could there be a smell of smoke.Huan Xiubai's heavy mind started to work.He obviously hasn't smoked for a long time, and Xi Mo won't let him smoke. The smell of smoke... twelve days... what date is it today?

23rd.His heat day.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, not even a single inhibitor could be found.And this will last at least three days.

Huan Xiubai slowly retreated along the wall, and the one in front of him was Alpha.

"Huan... Huan Xiubai, let's try to escape together, here—" He suddenly rushed towards Huan Xiubai.

"Bah!——"

In the blink of an eye, Huan Xiubai lowered his body and landed behind him. The bone knife in his hand cut the man's throat in a straightforward trajectory. The blood pressure caused by the contraction of the heart muscle broke through the hideous wound and splashed a three-meter-high column of blood.

The blood rained down on his face, Huan Xiubai licked his lips, opened his hand and took some in the palm of his hand to quench his thirst.

He turned around without extra emotion, as if this was a normal thing.

The dispute in the distance ended, the predators smelled the faint pheromone in the air, and approached here following the smell.

Ah.

Huan Xiubai sneered.

He grabbed the still warm corpse, wiped off the blood on the bone knife with his clothes, lowered his neck, carefully removed the sticker on the back of his neck, and temporarily placed it on a wall.Then, he pinched the gland, raised the knife with his hand, he did not have the meticulousness and patience of a surgeon, let alone the gentle comfort, but simply and clearly cut off one of the symbols of him as an omega.

nothing.What's the matter.Anyway, he didn't want to be an omega.

Sea Mo Hui wouldn't mind, even if he didn't have a second gender, alpha would still love him.

He threw the small ball of meat as bait into the mob crowd, which immediately caused a sensory confusion.He took this opportunity to wipe the knife on the back of the necks of everyone who was busy squatting on the ground to snatch, pulled out their spines one by one, and hung them on their respective necks.

Today's battle ended exceptionally early.

Pain is not felt during extreme arousal.He groped back to the wall of the arena, groped along the wall, and finally found the sticker, stuck it on the back of his hand, and calmly straddled countless cooling bodies, and walked out as the last person alive today.

"It's time to eat. Today's 'food' is your colleague from the inspection department, remember? When you went to Yosak's office, he enthusiastically poured water for you."

Huan Xiubai washed his hands, grabbed a handful of plaster from the corner of the wall, blocked the bleeding wound on the back of his neck, and then carefully re-sealed the sticker on it.

He felt relieved that he had accomplished an important event, but couldn't help pressing it with his palm to prevent the sticker from not sticking firmly and falling off.

"Eat it."

He replied unemotionally, "Okay."

What is this.

He should live as the lover Sim Mohui was waiting for.

Instead, a fool who insisted on the so-called gender dignity and was raped to death.

He believed that if it were Xi Mohui, he would be equally loyal to him.

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No. 12 days.

A round of dim white moon hangs in the sky, it is a sharp new moon, huge in shape, like a sickle that is about to cut through the night, hanging above people's heads.

The reason for its dimness is in the pointed arch of the watchtower.

The patchwork of vaulted buildings surrounds the tallest tower in the world, forming jagged shadows around it.In the center of this cool color, at the top of the tower, there is a man standing proudly, dressed in a stern military uniform.His upper body is covered with armor, and the shoulder armor has a pattern protruding like hunting teeth. More than two thousand layers of incantations are engraved on it. Tighten at the back to prevent the material from affecting the fit of the armor.

In order to match the combat situation, he must wear elastic bottoms. The cool white fabric outlines the powerful and graceful leg muscles. The emblem of the snake rod extends from the side of the leg to the heel. The head of the snake is on the femur and the tail is on the tail. into the boots below the knees.At this moment, he was bending a calf along the inclination of the vault, holding a slender cane in a tense state, and the silver pointed-heeled boots and armor cast a sharp day-white light on his whole body.

When he turned his face, the gem button used to coil the braids of the water and moonlight shone slightly, and the face that easily took away the moonlight was high above, and an ancient and profound threat emanated from the body that contained power, solemn And majestic.

Even though Xu Aili's legs were trembling, she couldn't control herself from turning her eyeballs to that side.

It always feels like a rare beauty.

It just seems to lack a pair of big white wings.

"Report the progress." The voice seemed to have just been knocked off the ice of ten thousand years.

Blowing the cold wind, Xu Aili raised her voice: "80.00% of the army you brought has been mopped up, and there is still no trace of the director."

"Prepare to transfer to the next world."

"What? Will it be too fast! Can you take a break, many people can't hold on to brushing two worlds in one day. Uh... Although it's not my subordinate."

Simo turned his amber eyes through the light, "I won't wait. If you can't hold it, just leave it. Tomorrow, we will start cleaning up in units of four worlds."

He can't wait, his omega can't wait.

Xu Aili's expression was complicated: "You took 23 of the [-] worlds controlled by MOC, and you don't really want to clear the remaining ones one by one."

"No." He said flatly, "If you find someone, let them go."

Xu Aili didn't dare to say anything.

She was contacted by Jin Ze during the Chinese New Year, half-forced to find out the traitor of MOC and lead the way party, and followed the numbers world by world to find Director Huan.

She didn't know why Director Huan was lost, she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't even dare to think about it, anyway, she is now on the system's most wanted red list, and the director's concubine promised to find her a job again, she didn't care MOC is up.

Of course, the most important thing is, how can she sit idly by without the director?

To do A, you don't have to have a small milk O, but you can't lose your morality.

It's just... A chill ran down Xu Aili's spine, which made her shiver uncontrollably.It's just that the beauty concubine's methods are too ruthless. After passing one world and destroying another, she watched more than 20 worlds fall into a permanent sleep, completely turning into a spectacle of the living dead.

A white crane flew in the air and flew over the vault for a while, Xu Aili saw him nodding his head slightly, probably the white crane delivered some news that she was not entitled to hear.

Simo put the mask back on, "Transfer to the next world."

After he resolutely refused to use substitutes to hold the ceremony, Xi Min finally let go and handed over all the treasures of the clan to him.Nine god-level treasures including this "erosion" armor, and a quarter of the "boundary guards" of the boundless world.

Not only that, but he also used the finger of the "God" as a bargaining chip, forcing the Lord God to promote him to the director of the revision bureau, and to use all the supernatural beings in the revision bureau for his own use.

He has not yet become a god, but he has been able to contend with the gods.

Before breaking off the World Pass Card for transfer, a grandfather clock was left on the vault. Simo turned his eyes, and its heavy and powerful pendulum rattled and swayed in the box.

The world time is always stuck at [-]:[-].

After the time pocket watch was shattered and his ability was severely injured, Xi Mohui, by chance, comprehended the profound meaning of the law of time from another angle: time-out.

He practiced this ability more and more proficiently. He placed time clocks in 23 worlds to lock the movement tracks of all living things. The contradiction between A and O was suspended, so that no chaos could be generated. The strength of the mastermind was naturally also invisible. weaken.

However, Simo returned to control these worlds and had other plans.

He stared at the new world with disdain, and countless defenders poured into it like a tide.

If he found a corpse, he wouldn't mind burying Huan Xiubai with two hundred small worlds of MOC.

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Loyalty is of course mutual.At least I think Brother Huan's efforts are worthwhile.

Don't worry, Huanhuan's body will soon be replaced with a stronger one, it is impossible for him to live like this.

—————————感谢在2019-11-2000:28:30~2019-11-2021:30:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 3 small Beimang scallops; 1 sweet wine jam;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Baizhouxing; 1 bottle of Yexu Y;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!