The two players began to squirm outside the yard. Mu Su looked at the eyes and raised his throat and shouted at the twisted cottage: "Either you take these two monsters away, or I take you away, you choose one!"

Yinghua cooperated and lifted her robe again, revealing the torch on her waist, threatening silently.

Suddenly, the two twisted human figures squirmed with terror and were sucked back into the hut by a squirt.

Bang!

The wooden doors are heavily closed.

"Oh my God, I'm sucked in." Mu Su exclaimed in an artificial manner.

Get done with work.

Dream and Mao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so lucky. I was actually targeted by the evil spirit. Fortunately..."

Without saying the words of thanks, Mu Su turned around and stared at them: "As the squad leader, I need to tell you. Why does it bully you if it doesn't bully others? Before complaining, consider where you are not doing well!"

He taught the inexplicable three people a lesson, Mu Su and their original path.

Back at the orphanage, the children here are still discussing the best location.

Mu Su was too lazy to listen to them and ran to the innermost side of the auditorium to sit down.

After more than ten minutes of discussion, they determined the location. Two hundred meters northeast of the orphanage, it was a distance from the dungeon.

There happened to be a drying square, surrounded by houses.

After determining the location, the player began to get busy, collecting kerosene, water, firewood, and transferring to the square.

What everyone pays attention to is the players in the dungeon. No matter which side of the evil spirit solves first, the other side will directly advance.

The busy sound echoed in the wide orphanage, reaching the corner where Mu Su was, leaving only the chaotic echoes that could not be distinguished.

He reached into his mouth and was picking his teeth.

Click.

With a small sound, Mu Su was stunned and took out a tooth from his mouth.

The teeth were accompanied by a piece of shredded meat, and the meat was rotten.

It's not just tooth loss.

Mu Su rolled his eyes and wanted to throw his teeth behind him, and a palm suddenly reached in front of him.

“Take it out.”

Yinghua sat up from the bed next to her and reached out to Mu Su.

Mu Su Buqing didn't want to put his teeth in her palm, and then opened his mouth to show her: "I'm just at the age of changing my teeth. If you don't believe me, look, ah~"

Yinghua was just out of line rather than stupid. Of course, she knew why Mu Su lost teeth. Looking at his gradually growing green and thin face, she sighed and said, "I'll go find some bandages."

"Yes." Mu Su shut up honestly and stopped refuting.

Although he is confident that he becomes a ghoul, he is handsome and handsome, but who wants him to become ugly?

The ground of Wanghai Cape was completely abandoned, and all the townsmen moved to the dungeon. At this time, there were only some townsmen guarding the dungeon entrance on the ground.

There is also a group of children from the orphanage.

It was already the last moment, and the players no longer restrained themselves. The two hundred meters from the orphanage to the square were filled with torches. The players traveled back and forth, transporting various supplies that they would soon use.

The circular square has a diameter of 50 meters, which is enough to ignite the house without being affected.

Just in case, they piled up a circle of firewood on the inside of the square just in case.

Time goes by, from early morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to dusk.

Apart from the twisted hut, nothing happened in the dungeon and square, no evil spirits appeared, and even Lao Nian'er disappeared inexplicably.

Calm down the horror that was about to explode.

As dusk approaches, all players retreat to the square, standing on the edge with torches in hand, waiting for the upcoming darkness.

The plot that happened afterwards took a sharp turn. Compared with the darkness and it, the fog seemed to be indifferent.

"What is that?"

A scream echoed in the open square. The players raised their heads in a daze and saw an incredible scene.

The fog was dissipating, and at this moment countless players looked towards the coastline, and a pure black line that seemed to be the evil of this world fell from the dome.

After a few seconds, it fell into the Dead Sea.

It was like a drop of thick and sticky ink dripping into the clear water. They saw an endless stream of darkness coming here as if there was a substantial darkness.

Ink pours on the scroll, and everything goes away.

The people in the painting ran away in horror.

"Hurry up the house!!!"

The screams of exhaustion resounded throughout the square, and the players woke up as if they were dreaming, and were frightened to throw the torches into the kerosene wooden house.

The flames swept through and licked their faces with heat, but everyone felt it was too slow.

The players retreated back to the square in horror. They had no confidence that the house could protect them for even a minute, so they ignited the fire in the inner circle again.

The flames burned up, and the players who were surrounded by the center raised their heads and watched the darkness shrouded in the sky.

At that moment, they felt that their enemy was the world.

...

Dungeon, one of the crowded rooms.

A player returned to the game with a sweat and raised his head in fear.

The next moment, endless darkness submerged it.

The torch did not play any role. In just a moment, there was no sound in the dungeon.

...

In the square, darkness came, covering the sky and the sun rushed towards the burning house. Rising more than ten meters, the burning flames were like docile sheep, fading away, decomposing, and turning into the size of matches.

But it did block the darkness for less than a second.

"We can't hold on!!!"

The moment when darkness came, a player roared.

"But we won."

The darkness engulfed them and the inner circle of fire, and the chaotic sound disappeared in an instant, leaving only the last sentence.

This world is trapped in despair.

It's dead.

...

Players gradually lose their perception, and after half a minute of darkness, they enter the ending animation.

They saw a black sun hanging high in the void, a slender and pure black line extending to the sea, leaving only Lunkun on the horizon.

In this scene, countless whispering chants mixed with singing, echoing.

[Looking at the sky, high above. The time when the stars return to their positions has arrived]

[The past has passed, the end of the world is coming. The unspeakable thing wakes up]

[They will return, and humans will be frightened. When they come back, they hope to return to darkness]

【Crazy will rule fear and pain】

【Ignorance and stupidity become the new master】

【Where they are the rules】

【The stars are scorching, boiling and trembling】

【The abyss is still dead and silent】

【Rise from the seabed, surge from the ground, descend from the sky, emerge from the abyss, they are everywhere】

【The unnamed thing... is coming】

The ballad ended and the picture gradually became darker.

All the players breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had a long dream.

The third round of the Twisted and Blur Death Championship officially ends. The ranking will be announced at noon tomorrow.

At this moment, several lines of subtitles emerged in the darkness.

I thought it was fake, it seemed to be true. You thought it was real, it seemed to be fake.

I thought it was true, but it was fake, you thought it was false, but it was real

A scam, except them
Chapter completed!