When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 193

They spent another hour to clear the puppets and slowly moved up to the second floor.

Everyone's eyes were sore and bloodshot, but no one dared to close their eyes, and they even tried to reduce the number of blinks.

In this situation, tears would flow uncontrollably, but no one dared to wipe them.

Physical strength was almost reaching its limit, and the speed of clearing the puppets gradually slowed down.

Finally, when they came to the third floor, their way was completely blocked.

Behind them were densely packed puppets, and in front of them were also, almost occupying the entire staircase, making it difficult to move.

"Hong'er." Ye Haoyu, with tears in his eyes, slowly raised the little straw man: "You are my best brother."

Qi Yinhong had already anticipated what would happen, and said impatiently: "Who the hell is your brother? Throw it away quickly!"

Dying once a day has become normal for him.

Whoever wants this unlucky ability can take it.

"Take off!" Ye Haoyu threw him out.

In mid-air, Qi Yinhong slowly closed his eyes. Goodbye, Mom. I will sail far tonight.

The puppets in front of them still stood still, but those standing in the back row chased the scarecrow in the air like dogs seeing meat buns.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Yang and his team immediately broke out of the siege.

............

Half an hour later.

"On the fourth floor of the senior high school teaching building, on the north side of the corridor, there are three classrooms in front of us... It must be in one of them, I don't know the specific one... I can't walk anymore, the road is blocked..." Zhang Yang's intermittent voice came from the headset, sounding exhausted.

"Enough." Xia Wu closed the computer, said good night to Mikasa, got up and walked to the balcony, stretched his waist: "Uh~ go to work!"

The white Taoist robe fluttered gently with the night wind, and he took out a black cloth strip and wrapped his eyes.

Closing your eyes can avoid the control of "family". There are two reasons for doing this.

First: It is difficult for humans to restrain their instincts.

For example, if you swing your fist towards your eyes, even if you know you won't hit them, you will still close your eyes subconsciously.

Second: Look cool.

Even if there are no spectators, you have to look cool for yourself.

Xia Wu supported the guardrail with one hand, rolled over, and jumped directly from the fifth floor.

When he landed, he did not choose to roll to relieve the force, which also caused him to stagger uncontrollably and almost fall when he landed.

Why not roll?

Because that is not elegant enough.

What's the matter with a handsome Taoist priest rolling on the ground?

Be elegant.

After stabilizing his body, Xia Wu immediately set off. According to the map in his mind, he needed to pass three corners and two buildings to reach his destination.

Just after running past the first corner, a slight noise aroused his vigilance. It was a rustling sound, as if something was approaching.

The next moment.

"Crash!"

The glass beside him was smashed, and Xia Wu's eyes froze. He realized that something was flying towards him.

He thrust his arm downward, and a dagger slipped from his sleeve. He dodged his family and slashed the dagger at his wrist.

Blood flowed out, but before he could make the next move, a pair of hands that were too cold to look like a living person pressed his shoulders.

"Xia Wu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want to take off your blindfold and take a look at your father?"

Even through the clothes, Xia Wu could still feel the biting cold, and his shoulders seemed to have lost consciousness.

But even so...

"I don't want to." Xia Wu smiled and said softly, "Don't get involved."

"Ding--"

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a coin flashing blue light quickly flew into the air.

In an instant, countless arcs of light wrapped with electric currents crisscrossed in the air. Xia Wu slowly raised his right hand and whispered, "Bang."

A dazzling orange beam of light suddenly erupted, like a roaring thunder dragon, instantly piercing through the chest of his family.

The feeling of coldness and stiffness gradually subsided. Taking advantage of the gap when his family let go, Xia Wu quickly broke away and retreated, pulling away.

In the dark campus, a chase was taking place.

The previous attack did not seem to cause too much damage to the opponent.

"You little brat, are you looking for death? Dare not listen to me?!" The man's furious voice sounded in his ears.

"Xia... Wu, Wu..." Suddenly, the voice changed at this moment and turned into a little boy's silly laughter: "Come here, lie on the ground, I want to ride a big horse... Hehehe..."

"Mom, he doesn't listen to me and won't let me ride a big horse!"

The woman's curse sounded: "Eat my"Your own, use ours, it's useless? You ungrateful bastard, forget about having dinner tonight!"

Various voices alternated in his ears, like the whispers of a demon.

Under the cover of these voices, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he could feel a strong sense of oppression approaching.

"It's so noisy."

Xia Wu gently waved his palm, and the blood that had dripped on the ground before immediately came alive, as if guided by an invisible force, and quickly gathered into two red rivers, rushing towards Xia Wu.

The two blood-colored rivers were extremely fast, and they were behind him in the blink of an eye.

"The 81st Binding Path, Cutting the Sky."

As his voice fell, a blood-colored barrier stood up behind him, separating the space like a natural moat.

"Boom! ! "

The family hit the blood-colored barrier head-on, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

Suddenly, cracks like spider webs spread rapidly, and the blood-colored barrier was shaky and seemed to collapse at any time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xia Wu cut the wrist of his other hand again, causing blood to gush out crazily.

The blood did not flow randomly, but quickly gathered around his waist, condensing into a belt, and on both sides of his waist, two rectangular iron boxes were tied.

A trigger-type knife handle appeared in his hand. After pressing the trigger, only two crisp sounds were heard, and two hooks were ejected from the iron box, flying out like an arrow from a string, firmly fixed on a tall building not far away.

Xia Wu pulled off the cloth covering his eyes, and the whole person flew into the air:

"New recruits, retreat, now it's the turn of the three-dimensional mobile device to appear."

...........

"Main quest 3/4, "Duel" has been opened. ”

“The current number of participants in the dream: 1.”

“Injury and death in the dream will be synchronized to the real world.”

“The dream will last until 8 o'clock tomorrow night. Avoid ending the dream early, otherwise the participants in the dream will never wake up again.”

“Let things develop according to the original track, complete the event puzzle, find the truth... otherwise the dream will change.”

“Note: The psychic invites you to a duel. If you win the duel, you will directly enter the main task 4/4, "The Past."