Slag Gong wants to be blackened [Quick Transmigration]

Surrounded by a lush forest, the lush trees are next to each other.It can be said that any place in this forest is an excellent hiding place.

The feeling of holding the fur ball in his hand is so real, coupled with all the incredible experiences he has experienced in the death game, Fang Lin quickly accepted the fact that he really entered a place similar to what the voice said. In the "Battle Royale" scene.

The so-called energy estimation is the ability. Among ordinary people, the temptation of the ability is undoubtedly huge. Among the people with the ability, they have already tasted the sweetness brought by the ability, and the energy that can improve their ability is even more attractive to them.

Fang Lin would not naively think that he was the only one in this scene. In places he couldn't see, the killing might have already begun, and it would be a unilateral massacre of ordinary people by supernatural beings.

"Hey." The fur ball in his hand moved, Fang Lin was startled, and then heard the cry of the fur ball.For some reason, Fang Lin felt that the cry was somewhat familiar.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!" The fur ball lay in Fang Lin's palm, yelling persistently, the furry round body rolled around, and then rolled out of Fang Lin's hand and fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!!!" The fur ball seemed to be in pain from a fall, and screamed miserably, revealing a small head from its chubby body.

"..." Why does it feel so familiar but I just can't remember it?Fang Lin stared at the little fur ball depressedly.

"Hey!" The little fur ball rolled to Fang Lin's feet and rubbed against his ankle, wanting Fang Lin to pick it up again.

Fang Lin also lived up to the wish of the little hairball, picked it up with two fingers, and held it in front of his eyes for careful observation.

"Hey! Hey!" If the little fur ball is not black, you may be able to see that its body has turned pink.Don't look spicy!What a shame!The little furball called.

However, Fang Lin didn't know what the little fur ball was calling, so he shook and saw the pink genitals exposed by the little fur ball.

Fuck, I'm going to lose my eyesight!Fang Lin threw the little fur ball out belatedly after seeing it.

"Qaq..." The little furball was crying and crying, it was not happy to provoke it, it had already seen its embarrassment and still threw it out, the master's friend is really naughty!

It's uncomfortable to use such malicious and cute sentences to write pictures, so the following will return to normal.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and Fang Lin immediately became alert, but he didn't startle the snake, but continued to stand where he was.Although his back was facing the enemy, Fang Lin was always vigilant, and he was completely sure to subdue the enemy after he came out.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Fang Lin felt a strong wind coming from behind, Fang Lin didn't even turn his head, and directly activated the defensive power spar.

Originally, Fang Lin wanted to remove the man's weapon, but when the man's weapon was about to touch Fang Lin, Fang Lin felt that it was a long and sharp weapon, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

Facts have proved that Fang Rin's decision is correct.A ferocious-looking man with muscles knotted together rushed towards Fang Lin, waving a long-handled sickle in his hand. When the sickle was about to cut off Xia Rin's head, the muscular man showed a cruel smile, but because he He looks too sorry, and when he smiles, the facial features on his face are all crowded together, so it affects the appearance of the city very much.

The muscular man seemed to have foreseen the consequences of Fang Lin's blood spattering on the spot, but what happened next made the muscular man's brain a little insufficient.The moment the scythe touched Fang Lin, it seemed that what it touched was not human flesh and blood at all, but hard steel.

what on earth is it?With the undeveloped IQ of the muscular man, no matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that the person he defined as a "weak chicken" in front of him was actually a supernatural person.

Luckily, Muscular Man doesn't have to think about it anymore, as he never gets a chance to use his underdeveloped IQ.

The little hairball jumped up and threw itself on the muscular man's face, while opening its mouth several times larger than its body, biting off half of the muscular man's head.

The little hairball happily chewed half of the muscular man's head, making a creaking sound, which made Fang Lin's scalp tingle.

Fang Lin already knows that the little fur ball is a living body, but what Fang Lin needs to worry about now is whether the little fur ball will get food poisoning if it eats this kind of thing that affects the appearance of the city.And the muscular man's hair looks like it hasn't been washed in months, and it's shiny.

Before Fang Lin could tell the little furball, the little furball had already spit out the muscular man's half head, and a puddle of hair mixed with blood and brains lay quietly on the ground.

Fang Lin took two steps forward and took the scythe from the hand of the muscular man who was dying (how can you tell...), this thing is still very useful in the forest.

On the other side, in the dark secret room of the mausoleum, a few night pearls inlaid on the stone wall can barely illuminate the light.One of the four scenes in the mirror suddenly changed its perspective, and a corpse whose head had been knocked off by something suddenly jumped into Li Tuo's field of vision. Fang Lin's move to take the sickle from the corpse was also caught Li Tuo got it in his eyes.

It took less than 10 minutes for the first deceased to appear, and Fang Lin was really amazing.Li Tuo secretly admired in his heart.

Li Tuo's relaxed expression disappeared after seeing the little fur ball Fang Lin was pinching in his palm, and his pupils shrank.Damn, isn't this the "divine beast" in the game of death? How could it appear in this world?

And looking at Fang Lin's appearance, he didn't take what almost all players in the game of death dreamed of at all. Li Tuo felt that his three views seemed to be broken, and then he silently worshiped: he is worthy of being a strong man , don't bow down for the beast!

Li Tuo couldn't imagine that Fang Rin didn't care about the beasts, but he didn't know that the little black hairball was the legendary beast in the game of death—the psychic.

Fang Lin's joining is a bit unfair to the escape game... If he organizes those crazy people and prevents them from killing, it will be troublesome.It's better to change the rules and make the killing more thorough.

The faint light of the Ye Mingzhu reflected on Li Tuo's face, making it even more strange.

Fang Lin originally planned to go wherever he went, he called up the task panel and the mall interface, both of which were gray, and displayed the words "The system cannot be used in this scene".Helpless, Fang Lin had no choice but to call Li Yan, wanting to ask what was going on, but Li Yan seemed to have disappeared, and there was no answer no matter how he called.If it wasn't for the feeling of Li Yan in Fang Lin's heart, Fang Lin would think that Li Yan had really disappeared.

"Hey." The fur ball protested weakly in Fang Lin's hands, you hurt me*!

Fang Lin planned to change his strategy, from passive to active, to find other members of Zhao's team, and to control them with his powerful strength before making a decision.After all, this kind of thing is a bit weird, and it happened in the mausoleum. Who knows if the illusory voice is some kind of demon test, or if this forest is an illusion, if the dead person reaches a standard Group destruction and the like... It's no wonder that Fang Lin has a big brain. In the tomb of the ancient mighty, there are some traps that can't be imagined by such a thing as a brain.

A figure appeared directly in front of him, Fang Lin's eyes lit up slightly, and he walked quickly towards that person.

"Ahhh, don't kill me..." Seeing Fang Lin approaching, the man backed away again and again, throwing the small iron pot in his hand aside long ago, until there was no way to retreat, the man closed his eyes with his hands in his hands, It looked like he was waiting to die.

It was a middle-aged man with very regular facial features, thick lips, exuding an honest air, but his eyes were a bit small, abruptly turning honesty into treachery.

Fang Lin has read countless people, no matter how good at disguising a fox is, he can roughly judge whether it is good or evil, honest or treacherous from his temperament.At this time, seeing that the middle-aged honest man really didn't have any wrong thoughts, Fang Lin didn't do anything, after all, he was not a murderous maniac.

"Do you believe what the voice said, you can become a supernatural person after killing ten people?" Fang Lin asked.

The middle-aged honest man froze for a moment, and took his hand off his head. He didn't seem to understand why Fang Lin didn't kill him, but he shook his head and answered Fang Lin's question.

"Since you don't believe it, then why should I believe it?" Fang Lin sneered, "Rather than saying that voice is a god who can give ordinary people supernatural powers or even improve the level of supernatural beings, I think it is more a way to lure people into falling The demon that fell into the abyss. And the place we are now is nothing but an illusion created by it."

Although the person in front of him didn't have any righteousness, he was very reliable at first glance. The most important thing was that he didn't kill himself.The middle-aged honest man believed what Fang Lin said almost without hesitation, and asked politely, "Then what should we do?"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, making him look like a good person, "What we have to do is to prevent people in Zhao's team from killing each other."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The middle-aged honest man reconfirmed in his heart that the person in front of him who didn't look like a good person was really a good person.

Those who were killed directly or indirectly by Fang Lin expressed dissatisfaction: Is this animal a good person?Are your eyes covered in shit?

Suddenly, Fang Lin's head hurt, like being pricked by a needle, and the pain filled his whole mind.

"Humans, this is your punishment for questioning the rules of the gods. God will give you a chance to redeem your sins. As long as you kill everyone in this scene, you will not only be free from the punishment of disrespect to the gods, but you will also be able to achieve success." Unparalleled power!" The voice as thin as a gnat and ethereal rang in Fang Lin's ears, although it was very small, it was extremely clear.

Fang Lin frowned tightly, and she didn't feel ashamed if she dared to show such a little demagogy.What Fang Lin cared about was not what the voice said, but the dense pain that disappeared along with the voice.

The pain completely angered Fang Lin, since he dared to threaten him, if the thing that made that sound was not a god, he would die!

Then the middle-aged honest man saw that, in just a blink of an eye, the person he considered a good person had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was going to kill someone at any time.