What shocked Xu Rong was that the knife clearly penetrated the man's body, but not even a drop of blood flowed out.

It was at this moment of shock that the short-haired woman neatly raised her hand and crossed Xu Rong's neck.

Xu Rong was stunned for a moment. After seeing the blade between the woman's fingers, she belatedly reached out and touched her neck.

The pain came slowly, and Xu Rong felt a deep cut on her neck. She took a few steps back in fear, covering her neck helplessly.

The short-haired woman looked at the knife stuck in her chest, then at the blade in her hand, "Why can't you die?"

"I hate people who start internal strife." A cold and threatening voice came from behind.

Xu Rong stared at the person behind the short-haired woman with wide eyes.

"How can your inferior blood be qualified to flow here?"

The short-haired woman was about to turn around and look at the person coming. The next second, she heard a click and her head turned half a circle. In the last remaining bit of consciousness, she saw the expressionless face clearly.

.

Before she could even say a word, she fell to the ground without a sound.

"You, you, you..." The fear in Xu Rong's heart came over him like a wave, making people feel suffocated.

All good people are just pretending!

That face is full of hypocrisy.

Xu Rong knew he couldn't beat him, so he turned around and ran away, covering his neck.

Qi Tian stood there with an unknown smile on his face.

Xu Rong didn't run far when a large amount of blood suddenly splattered from the cut on her neck. She stopped, stared, and fell to the ground weakly.

The vines growing out of the ground instantly wrapped around her whole body, sucking her blood crazily.

Qi Tian had long been accustomed to this scene. He raised his hand and stroked the rattans wrapped around Qi Nuo, as if he were facing a treasure.

His eyes were full of endless greed, "If I grow a little more, I will be qualified soon."

"You will not……"

A disembodied voice came from above.

Qi Tian looked up and smiled arrogantly, "Xiao Nuo, you should congratulate me in advance. Maybe I will consider our relationship and let you go on the last day of the game."

Qinuo didn't even bother to open his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly, "You won't succeed."

"Hahahaha... In this game, I am equivalent to a god. Whoever I want to die or live can be done with just a move of my fingers." Qi Tian sneered, "Instead of mocking me here, why not think

How do you think about living?"

"Xiao Nuo, you have shown your extraordinary intelligence since you were a child. No matter what you encounter, you are always the one who survives. So this time, can you still survive?"

Qinuo curled his lips and whispered softly, "Maybe..."

"No one will disturb you anymore, just enjoy your last peaceful time." After saying that, Qi Tian turned and left.

Behind him, delicate roses bloomed one after another.

Qinuo opened her eyes with great effort. The field of vision was much wider from above than from below. She slowly turned her head and looked at her arm, which was tightly wrapped with the thick rattan. She moved a little and lightly held it with her fingers.

For a moment.

too tired.

She was hungry and thirsty now, but she felt like something was growing violently in her body.

Just like the roses on the ground.

The system sounded that innocuous voice again: [System prompt: Player Qinuo's health value has dropped to 50. Players please cherish your life and try to survive. 】
Chapter completed!