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Hiding everywhere in panic, the 'prey' who thought they could escape were awakened!

But for so many days, as long as they close their eyes and open them, these game participants keep running and running in every corner of Longjiang City. They hide everywhere, but they will still be in the sky. The black queen was found, and it was even worse, because as long as they were a little slower, the butcher knives in these people's hands would catch up.

But now, they have to face another choice, and that is the last bit of life before the 'Gate of Hell'.

--hide.

It has always been the most common first approach that these 220 'prey' who first participated in the Buddha game can think of so far.

Because this is a common reaction of a person when he encounters a danger that he cannot deal with.

When the danger of death is approaching, knowing that they cannot defeat the enemy, and the first group of people who resisted have died, the only way that the remaining people who are still alive can think of is to hide.

Hiding is the wisdom that a person brings to the next survival opportunity in order to save his physical strength, just like the mortals who would spontaneously carry food to the cave when the great flood came in the ancient Brahman period, and wait for the tide to recede before returning to the land to cultivate. , People who understand this truth can often survive for a longer period of time with relatively less outstanding abilities.

And just like Xiao Huoliao Bodhisattva, a boy who mixed in it and made soy sauce again and again, described it at the beginning, Longjiang City, which has trapped the bodies of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas like a big cage for many days, is still in every day. Fights took place every night.

After about three days of internal friction, the number of bodhisattvas who were imprisoned and forced to participate in the game has dropped from 220 at the beginning to only 110.

There are less than 22 people left, and the 88 players who are safe in the first round can directly enter the first game, but unfortunately, the more it gets to this time, the more brutal and fierce the competition for the word "survive".

Among them, most of the first out of the game are due to the "clearing" of the dead world every night.

That is, all the regular Buddhist disciples who retreat without fighting, run away, and choose to fear surrender will undergo an internal cleaning.

The master of the dead world, the behind-the-scenes planner of this large-scale Buddhist death game, is like an excellent tyrant with amazing action ability and personal intelligence. Everyone is forced to accept it.

Those who don't know how to resist.kill.

choose to surrender.kill.

Not capable enough.kill.

The realm of the dead is born to bring death to the human world.

Therefore, they must use death to explain a truth, that is, to survive as a Buddha in Buddhism, rather than a specific price to pay for living as a person.

Those who are incompetent, mediocre, born timid and unable to make a wish for all beings, and those who save others cannot survive this first test.

It can only be destined to be killed like a herbivore that has fallen into a pack of wolves. Therefore, on this night, the masters of the night came again.

And accompanied by a burst of blood-red light, the extra "golden spots" were killed in mid-air, and a lot of screams and blood were dyed red one after another, and this so-called Buddha position war was actually chasing and killing The slaughter and the battle of trapped beasts continued.

"Save ... Help! Ah!!! Woohoo ... Disciples don't want to play, I really don't want to play ... Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva in the dead world, please ask you ... the disciples kneel down and ask you to let your disciples withdraw from here. Well... the disciple is just a piece of trash who can't do anything, the disciple is willing to betray me and serve everyone all his life, the disciple only wants to live, only to-ahh!!!"

He broke down and yelled and fell to the ground. As soon as a bystander appeared, he screamed and kowtowed and knelt down on the three evil ways of the "golden light spot" before he finished speaking.One of the 17 disciples of Buddhism who had been hunted down for three days and had gone mad was hacked out as an eliminated.

In the end, he was reduced to a remnant Buddha corpse, but he was just a nameless person in this game of Buddha position.

Because those who choose to surrender before death are no longer worthy of having a name on the roster of winners.

Therefore, when a large splash of blood stained the ground red, and then, under the heavy rain on his head, the unremarkable body of the Buddha in black meat bun monk clothes fell to the ground, and in his hand was a golden wheel of life and death that appeared on the surface of the back of his hand. The scene of the tattoo fading into the light faded with it.

"The 110th place is out. All rankings and dharma titles were invalid when I became a Buddha in the past. Since then, I have been kicked out of Buddhism and re-entered the path of reincarnation. There are 88 remaining places. Now there is one more chance. Now, we are at the end in front of us. Here, the ten slowest runners, stop immediately."

These words, that is, a sentence of life and death, only silenced the entire cage in Longjiang City.

And among them, the ten buddhas and bodhisattvas who had been locked at the back of the entire escape team as they were pointed out tonight by the pair of 'supervisors' were also frightened and dared not run forward any more.

Because no matter how far away these ten people go, they still can't escape from the cage and ascend to heaven. What's more frightening is that everyone who has fallen behind them tonight has been wiped out, and the rest who can enter the final stage There is only one last chance left in a round, and it will bring a nightmare to the remaining ten people——

"Original 88 Buddhas, No. 20 four, Liberation Hua Buddha, 25, Zhuangyan Guangming Buddha, 26, Haijue Supernatural Power Buddha."

"Forty-two, Huase King Buddha, forty-three, Shuiyueguang Buddha, forty-fourth, Eliminating Delusion, Forty-five, Dugaixing Buddha, forty-six, Pure Faith Buddha."

"No. 51, Long Yin Buddha, No. 55, Huo Liao Buddha, you have all successfully persisted for three nights, and now the first round is about to end tonight, our game needs to be cleared in the last wave before we can usher in the next round , only one of the ten of you can enter the last 88 places."

"—!"

As the last of the ten people, he was called by the two 'supervisors' standing in mid-air alone.

Xiao Huoliao, who was originally at the bottom of the ranking, first trembled with fright, then raised his head pale and gritted his teeth to look at the two "supervisors" who were chasing up above him, but he was really about to be driven crazy.

Because it is not easy for him, a little bodhisattva ranked last in the 88 Buddha ranks, to survive until this moment, but he did not expect that in the past three days, he has been hiding and suffering alone, this is a game of hell He hadn't reached the moment when he could rest, but there was still the last gate of hell waiting for him.

This 'Gate of Hell', I want to know how cruel and cold-blooded it will be.

The ghost knows how the ten people who finally ran here desperately won this last chance.

Regarding this, beside him, the other nine Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who stood on the ground with higher status than him and much higher mana also looked like they were tortured to the point where they were neither human nor ghost, and their eyes were empty. One of them ranked 42nd. , named Huase Wangfo even broke down like a lunatic and said,

"Why...why...why...the first round hasn't ended yet...We have clearly followed the rules set by the Holy King of Wheel Turning...we have persisted here for a long time...also according to what you said... I kept running forward... why are those who can't run now dead...we still can't live..."

"And...everyone of us tried our best to get rid of you...chasing and killing, so to speak...as long as you continue to clear down and everyone can continue to run, this three days will still continue, But I can't continue to be chased like this...I want to live! Such a rule is irresponsible to the remaining people!"

"So... In the end, what do we do... to be eligible to live, and when will we enter the second round? It's difficult... Is there no end to this game!"

These words are really a rare question among this group of trapped people about the rules of the game.

Upon hearing this, the two 'supervisors' looked at Huase Wangfo for the first time who was forced to question him with tears and despair, and the blond 'supervisor' Such a sentence came to ten of them.

"Of course there is an end in the first round, but this last chance to survive requires you to understand it step by step. In this world, all that can make a person win from a group is never relying on one's own physical strength to run faster than others. Because this is not a long-distance race, but a competition, and the winner is the one who survives, which is why you are still standing here."

"And tonight, the rules are up to you, because the one who finally 'clears' you from each other will no longer be the two of us, but you."

"...We, ourselves?"

The words of the 'supervisor' with long golden hair and a treasure umbrella who showed no mercy towards them made the rest of the players at the end, exhausted of physical strength and magic power, listen to the frightened ten players. There was a feeling of dread in my heart that was going crazy.

Because the meaning of the words from the two 'supervisors' is obvious.

Only one of the ten people can continue to keep up with the pace of the other 87 people and enter the second round. Obviously, the last place can only be determined by letting them reduce the number of each other.

This exactly coincides with the fairness that the dead world said at the beginning.

Because this time it may not be the dead world that kills them, but themselves.

But in this case, they will be left behind in the last ten. They are already exhausted, and they will die of exhaustion anytime, anywhere.Whether to kill for one's own life or to make sacrifices for one person has become a huge problem.

But at this time, this life-and-death test seems to have really begun for them.

But this kind of choice is unreasonable for anyone with a conscience and a bottom line. Normal people don't understand the survival principles of beasts, and they don't want to become beasts. The first to speak.

"Everyone, everyone... I, Xiaohuoliao...Although I'm just an inconspicuous person in the Buddhist sect, we are all Buddhist disciples who escaped all the way here and managed to survive. We must not forget that we are all on the same front. If you directly choose to kill each other regardless of your loyalty, then you have fallen into the game itself and lost your heart!"

Saying this, Xiao Huoliao clutched his heart precariously, with a pale face, regardless of his own safety, trying to understand and reason with the nine "players" around him who should be one in his opinion.

Hearing this, among the other nine people present, some of them still had consciences, and those who retained the Buddha's heart fell silent, but soon, they still chose to remain silent.

Regarding this, the two 'supervisors' didn't say anything, and they didn't even know when they left together. They only left the last chance to survive in the world, which is the 'gate' of the next round of competition. gave them.

But just as they left, the other 87 gamers had already left through the 'door' again, leaving them in a stalemate on the edge of the dead world and the human world.

The only door in the cloud that can go to the dead world again is their vitality tonight.

And looming in the clouds under their feet is the real abyss of hell. As long as they die here, they will only be like all those who were trapped in this cage by the people of the dead world before, and they will no longer be eligible to go to the west. , Such a terrifying atmosphere drove the ten 'players' who were still standing still to the point of madness.

What should I do.

Now how to do.

Seeing the hot golden wheel of life and death tattoo on their hands, it was an invisible reminder that tonight's time was passing by a little bit. These people were trapped in this dead world and the edge of the human world, and they all broke out in cold sweat, not daring to give up a glimmer of hope for life.

Around and below them, the modern metal jungle of the world shone faintly.

If they die here at this moment, no mortal below will be able to find out.

Under such terrible fear of death, these ten people could imagine what they would do if they couldn't escape this restriction, but at this time, the only waking Bodhisattva, Little Huoliao Bodhisattva, spoke again.

"Everyone, calm down...listen to me! We really can't choose cannibalism! Cannibalism is...the last thing to solve a victory, and in the end...it is even possible that no one can really survive !Because even if you kill the other nine, when you run out of energy and go to the next round, you will still—”

But as soon as the white-bearded little black-skinned Bodhisattva said it, the one who was trapped in the tail with him also lost control of his emotions first, and the mad and resentful Huase Wangfo rushed up viciously, almost tearing his body apart and neck cursed loudly,

"Go to hell! It's all like this... It's time! Do you think we are all in the same group... Everyone here is not in the same group... We all live only for ourselves! Me! I want to live!! I must live, I absolutely cannot die with anyone..."

"Since you are so great, kid! Why don't you die for Ben Buddha first!!"

As soon as the words fell, the crazy Huase Wangfo had red eyes, blood stained hands, and pushed Xiao Huoliao down from the cloud.

Little Huoliao Bodhisattva, with a bloodstain on his cheek, turned over in the air when he saw that the situation was not good, but who knew that before he could turn around and run away this time, the group of ten people trapped in the air battlefield in front of him had already started fighting thoroughly.

This is a fight with no bottom line and no humanity.

Because not only Huase King Buddha wanted to kill himself, but every other Buddha and Bodhisattva also started a massacre for the chance of survival for no reason. Like a ghost, his hands and feet climbed onto the neck of the person next to him to bite, trying to save his energy and win the chance to continue to survive in this game.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Do not!!"

Amidst the horrifying screams of the little Huoliao Bodhisattva, who was powerless to resist the pain, and could only be cut off step by step by three red-blooded Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, the blood-red, sky-shattering Blood red splattered on the edges of the outer walls around which people could no longer be seen.

One.

two.three.

Except for Little Huoliao Bodhisattva who was the first to lose his chance of survival due to the drive of good thoughts, the other nine people who joined forces to kill him have all been controlled by evil thoughts like demons, and the people who died in the siege and plots are slowly falling. Accompanied by the destruction of their tortured and brutally beaten bodies, the souls of these people who could not sustain themselves dissipated little by little and floated into the human city.

The rest of the people are still trying their best to fight for the chance of the 88 Buddhas to enter the second round with the last resort.

This game is too bloody and terrifying.But in this regard, no matter whether it is the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have successfully escaped the catastrophe and are hiding in various parts of the city in fear, or the four "supervisors" of the dead world standing on the sidelines in different places, they don't care about this matter. .

Longjiang City.

It is already a place where there are no normal people to kill Buddha.

And all of this is precisely a choice that must be made in this environment.

In this world, some people will choose to let others sacrifice in order to keep themselves alive, and some people will choose to let themselves sacrifice in order to keep others alive. Although it seems that only one person will live in the end, the process is actually totally different.

Now, what is presented in front of them is the one that this group of people voluntarily chose to practice evil and selfishness.

But a person who can turn his deterioration into strength to survive, such a person, even if he is guilty, can still survive on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Therefore, it is conceivable that the moonlight tonight is slightly blurred, and the movement in the ten-man battlefield gradually stopped, and the last winner who could no longer see the human form crawled on the ground like a pool of human flesh and blood. He raised the golden wheel of life and death on his palm like a move.

"The rest of the nine Buddhas have all passed away, and their golden wheel of life and death will disappear from the map. Huase King Buddha, the winner, congratulations, you are the No.80 eight who survived the first round."

"The remaining 220 eliminated, these dead souls will be thrown into the depths of hell by us, this is the fate of the losers, as for you, you can stay in the world again with others, wait for the next round, and continue to determine the Buddha's position Who belongs to the first."

"Everyone in Longjiang City at this moment, when another seven Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enter the game, the Wheel-Turning King will continue to inform you of the rules of the second round."

"Ha... haha... Thank you Dead Realm... Thank you... Dead Realm..."

"..."

In the dark clouds where the emotions in the eyes of the people cannot be seen above, this is the blonde 'Supervisor' standing at the top and giving the other party a word.

After saying these reassuring words, both the 'half-dead' and the 'supervisor' on the ground were satisfied, and this time the first round was really over.

But this night, when the world of death has ushered in the first round of calamity, the sky is gloomy and it is raining.

As cruel as the killing rules of this game itself, the rain began to wash away the blood on the head after the slaughter. As the 'supervisor' said, other blood and corpses who died before the gate of hell were also abandoned on the edge of hell, in the true sense became dead.

The corpses of Bodhisattvas piled up on the path of hungry ghosts in the black sky due to their own killings in their lifetimes faced the ground.

Everyone also knew that these Buddhist disciples who had lost their chance to play and were purged could never be revived again.

Death Qi, that is, the white mist that pervades the end of the road to rebirth, but there is no light that can shine in. Only the night of Longjiang City can completely lead their souls into the next life, and they can no longer continue to practice Buddhism. On the road of reincarnation.

But just two hours later, in this pile of mazes that died tragically in the realm of death, there was a 'light spot' that lit up again and again.

The surface is red with a little playful 'spot' and the golden life and death wheel gives each game participant a different light spot.

It was like a faint spark that was poured up by the rain from the fire that had been completely extinguished. It flashed and flashed, and it seemed that the vitality was so tenacious that even after death, there was still a little bit left. Like fire, as long as there is one person who can be on the verge of hell and the world at this time, perhaps the only "Martian" who is still holding on to his breath can still live——

But everyone in the world knows that there are [-] floors of hell under the ground of Longjiang City, and now the entire human world below the boundary is completely controlled by the realm of the dead, and no outsider can really break in.

But even in such a situation, the "little spark" attached to the master's previous Buddha's thoughts still insisted on calling for help in pale white at 01:30, and continued to call for help on the dark road to the next life not far away.

【"save……"】

【"Help... help..."】

["I... I'm so unlucky... What did I do wrong... What did I do wrong... Why is it so hard... a dignified Buddhist... leave... my precious hope... kindling... God It's raining..."]

['Buddha...save...help...even if someone...lend me a lighter...or, or lend me a light...otherwise I...I will really...be extinguished alive...' 】

【"As long as...as long as there is a great Buddha...can appear on this road to death...save me...let me escape from the hands of the gang...the gang of people..."】

【"I... Xiao Huoliao... From now on... I won't be called Xiao Huoliao... I'll call you Brother...Brother, Uncle, Grandpa, my...My dear uncle...My Buddha... I beg you I beg you..."]

Having said that, the flushed 'Little Mars' who was floating in this black magic barrier and kept trying to attract even an extra figure to pay attention to him with his light was already full of grief.

It didn't have any hope at all, and it didn't dare to think that such a ghostly place where the Buddha may not be able to walk two more steps in this pile of dead people would really have a second living person besides himself appearing in front of him tonight.

But just when the 'Little Mars' was about to be completely wiped out by an untimely rain at the junction between the dead world and the human world.

Tonight, after belonging to the entire Buddhism, or in other words, after the dead world and the seven outsiders, the third variable of the next Buddha position game unexpectedly appeared at this time.

"."

"Namo Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye, Dodi Yeta."

"?-,"

"Amitabhi, Amitabha, Amitabha,"

"-?-."

"Emperor Amitabhidakaland, Amitabhadopikalando."

"-?"

"Gamini, Gagana, Zhidakala Sapoha."

"."

"Namo Amitabha, Dotagata, Dotakata?"

"tread."

"tread."

In an instant, the long-distance mantra resounded through the dark road in front of his eyes. When the third variable appeared, the first thing that showed a clue in the dark night was the silver-white fist behind the other party. Butcher knife with handle.

There is no decoration on the blade, the Buddha knife with the same personality as the master is called the Buddha Tooth Butcher Knife, but it is also clean and unintentional, like a natural Buddha bone of the Buddha born in the past world, piercing the head of the person carrying him His long black hair fluttered in the wind.

That long hair that will not age with age, always full of beauty, is combed high, and it is completely in harmony with that person's white hands and fingers, light-colored lips like a short-lived epiphyllum, a pointed chin, and a figure whose eyes cannot be seen clearly. into one.

It is in stark contrast to this person's heavy footsteps, which are like a Buddha statue in Buddhism, which cannot be whispered.

This is really a Buddha.Moreover, it is the body of the Buddha who descends quietly but makes the surrounding Buddhist world quiet for a while.

As for himself, he was standing alone at the junction of life and death, with his feet stepping on the backlight of the white Buddha light with no one in front of him, but it seemed that his eyes were caught in the dead air at his feet in the distance. The only "Martian"'s help attracted and stopped.

This glance, as he looked into the distance into the melee that he happened to be absent from when he started, he looked like a traveler who had been away from this place for a long time.

Now that he came back, he was also looking for something on the path of Buddhism that he was always looking for in his heart.

And at this moment, in the arms of the young Buddha, there is a small figure whose appearance is not clearly visible, which seems to be sleeping.

The small figure with a small schoolbag on its back is not very big, but it seems to be sicker and weaker than ordinary children.

He was buried on the shoulder of the young Buddha, with a finger in his mouth. In addition, it was so late at this moment, such a little baby was curled up in the arms of an adult and was sleeping soundly. His calf was wearing children's shoes and socks. The half-exposed appearance looks more like a bunny.

And as an instant, he had obviously given up calling for help, but suddenly felt the silver-white Buddha's light flashing in the distance, "Little Mars" himself.

In the next second, lying down in a losing game, it felt as if its body was caught in the magic barrier by someone whose whole body illuminated the two realms of life and death like a lamp, and then stared at the demon in a daze. What this 'comer' gave it was like bringing it back to life on the spot——

——It was as if the day was coming, soaring into the sky.

"The light shines in the ten directions, dispelling all light and darkness."

"I am the Buddha."

……

This white Buddha's light was just like a very bad start, injecting 'untimely' blood into the Buddha position game that was already destined to start the next round of fighting.

In the middle of the night, no one knows what happened.

But just at the moment when the 'player' appeared in the white Buddha's light breaking the rules and saving the next rule, on the other side of the dead world, a person named the master had already discovered this.

As for this, as the one who generously gave ten of them the last chance to survive but saw the "mutation" happen again.

At this moment, a certain white-haired man who was propping his head on the other side of the dead world also woke up suddenly. At first glance, he saw the white Buddha flower in his hand blooming in a rare way.

Immediately afterwards, as if realizing something in his heart, the white-haired man stared at the flower, looking at the golden wheel of life and death expressionlessly through the distance that seemed to be looking from hell to the world, and tapped the one on his knee. One finger opened his mouth to the outside.

"Go and find out what's going on, why one more of the 88 people who have been selected has survived now."

"Whoever comes out of nowhere to make trouble for me again, breaks the original rules of the game, after you figure it out, immediately... arrest him."

The author has something to say: [World Channel]:

Your [friend] [Prince of the Buddha Kingdom] [My Buddha Tathagata] is online!

The boss of this map [The Holy King of the Wheel] has accumulated red and blue, waiting to be refreshed!

Now please choose A. [Pick up the weapon and fight the BOSS line] B. [Date with the BOSS and continue the front line] C. [Heal the baby with the BOSS line] D. [Propose to the BOSS and return to the hometown to get married]

Your choice will determine the fate of your friend [Prince of the Buddha Kingdom]!

[The Holy King of Wheels] will be refreshed soon!Please all non-combat players on the map run away quickly!Find a safe place to hide!

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感谢在2020-03-20?21:01:30~2020-03-28?21:29:50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 landmines: Guan Qing, Ping♂Ten Years ♂Xie? 1;

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