NovelBonte Chapter 287 Help!
Chapter 287 Help!
Chapter 287 Help!
In addition to them, there were two other men, a young man and a girl. The girl also had a crossbow arrow stuck in her calf.
Han Xing glanced at them expressionlessly and said nothing.
Then, he looked up to the direction where the group of people were running, and saw another group of players holding torches, standing more than 20 meters away and looking at this side from a distance.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment.
Han Xing turned to look at the middle-aged man: "Are you deliberately bringing them to my side, are you trying to bring trouble to the east?"
In an instant, the middle-aged man froze, he raised his head and forced a smile: "Little brother, you are joking, how could I have such vicious thoughts, I just saw the stone house of the little brother by accident, and wanted to come temporarily Dodge for a while, those who chase us will never be able to break through the stone house..."
"So, you didn't pass by me in the morning?"
Han Xing interrupted him directly, with a trace of sarcasm on his face: "Besides, what's the difference between the nonsense you just said and deliberately leading the enemy to me? The essence is the same! You want to use me as a shield!"
"No! No! Little brother, we just want to ask for help. We have no intention of using you as a shield..." the middle-aged man explained anxiously.
He never expected this to happen. In order to show weakness and show that he was not a threat, he even deliberately let Xiao Hei bite him.As a result, this show of weakness was completely useless.
Others also opened their mouths, begging Han Xing for help.
Unfortunately, Han Xing remained expressionless.
Help?
Or is it misfortune?
Is there a difference?
As long as these people run over, they will inevitably attract the enemy here.
For these people, they are asking for help for their lives!
But for Han Xing, these people knew that they would bring enemies to themselves, but they still deliberately attracted them.
In the next second, Han Xing turned around and walked into the stone house, and the door closed instantly.
Although he didn't speak, his attitude has been clearly revealed.
He won't take care of this nosy business, you can kill them outside as you like.
This world is like this, every second someone dies.
In one area of Qincheng, more than half of the players would die in a three-day survival killing field.
What about the whole world?
There are more than 2 remaining players in Qincheng, and more than 1 must die in three days.
There are billions of players around the world, how many people will die in three days?
Han Xing is not the Holy Mother. He has no intention of saving everyone, and it is impossible to save everyone.
because.
This is the end! !
The dead, are you pitiful?Pitiful.
But how can those who survive not be pitiful?
Even he himself is just a poor man chasing after a glimmer of hope.
He lived eleven days.
But he didn't know how many days he could live in the future.
20 days?fifty days?one hundred days?
In this doomsday, human lifespan is measured in days, not years!
There were shouts of curses, fighting, and screams outside...
Once the door is closed, it has nothing to do with Han Xing.
Inside the stone house.
Han Xing sat in front of the grill, silently flipping through the barbecue, silently watching the oil and water dripping on it, cumin and other seasonings mixed with the cooked barbecue, exuding a tempting aroma...
I don't know if it was a coincidence or a coincidence, the heavy snow that had stopped outside the house for two days actually fell again at this moment.
Heavy snow is flying, swords are shining, blood is spilled, and lives are lost.
The sounds of fighting ceased, and the screams ended.
Several burly men strolled through the battlefield, collecting trophies while looking at the stone house with sinister eyes.
"Lao Wu is dead, brother." A man said in a low voice.
"If you die, you will die. I was accidentally killed by a woman's counterattack before she died. This kind of waste will only drag us down in the future."
The man called eldest brother said coldly.
His name is Liu Zilong, but his parents originally named him Liu Zihu. Unfortunately, he thought the name was not aggressive enough, so he changed Tiger to Dragon instead of Tiger, which is only one word different from Zhao Zilong.
In the original world, he was a big brother with a good reputation in the Tao.
After coming to this doomsday life game, he felt like a fish in water, recruited a few subordinates, and became the big brother again.
These days, he has been doing well, eating, drinking, wearing warm clothes and sleeping enough.
Are monsters scary?No!Humans are the scariest creatures!
Liu Zilong thinks so, so he is not afraid of monsters, he feels that he is scarier than monsters, and others should be afraid of him.
So, he can do well in this damn doomsday, because what he doesn't have, others have.
Food, water, equipment, women...
All you have to do is grab it!
He stared at Han Xing's stone house, and grinned a little bit: "Brothers, this stone house...do you like it?"
"Brother, I think the guy inside doesn't seem to be easy to mess with... To be able to live alone until now, and to have such a stone house, he must be a master... If we provoke him..." One of the subordinates couldn't help but say.
"So what if I mess with you? I, Liu Zilong, am the one who wants to do big things in this doomsday! If I can't kill even one person, how can I do big things in the future..."
Bang! !
A long sword suddenly flew from the side and hit Liu Zilong's head hard.
He fell to the ground on the spot and struggled twice. Blood flowed from his head that was pierced by the sword, staining the snow red.
The rest of the men suddenly scattered in horror and turned to look.
On the side, a man wearing a ghost mask was standing seven or eight meters away, walking towards him step by step.
"Brother is dead! What should I do? Do you want revenge?"
"Avenge your shit! Run! That's a fucking ghost! The ghost who killed half of Qin City in one night! You want to die yourself!"
"Fuck! Why does this evil ghost appear here? Wait! I heard that he specializes in hunting players who own third-level wooden houses. Could it be that he is here for the people in the stone houses!?"
A group of players scattered like birds and beasts, but unfortunately, the speed of the evil spirits is too fast, how many people can really escape?
Soon, the last person's escaping movements froze suddenly, his back was pierced by a ghost claw, and his heart was shattered.
[Game Tips: Congratulations on successfully killing eight players...]
……
Inside the stone house.
Han Xing raised his hand and wiped his face, canceling the ghost form of the ghost mask, and turning back into his handsome face.
"Hey, it's really worrying... I just want to take a good rest on the last day of the Survival Killing Field!"
He got up and walked out of the stone house, looked at the dead bodies outside, shook his head helplessly, then put away the stone house of his home, turned and left as if it had nothing to do with him.
[Level: Survival and killing field!
Content: Kill the whole city!
Remaining players: 10756 people! 】
【杀场结束倒计时：01：36：28。（一小时36分钟28秒。）】
[Reminder: All players, please complete the killing as soon as possible and meet the minimum clearance conditions, otherwise all players will be wiped out. 】
……
[Remaining players: 10523 people! 】
[Countdown to the end of the killing scene: 00:58:42. 】
[Reminder: All players, please complete the killing as soon as possible and meet the minimum clearance conditions, otherwise all players will be wiped out. 】
……
[Remaining players: 10215 people! 】
[Countdown to the end of the killing scene: 00:30:00. 】
[Reminder: All players, please complete the killing as soon as possible and meet the minimum clearance conditions, otherwise all players will be wiped out. 】
……
Somewhere in Qincheng, Han Xing, who was walking, suddenly stopped.
"In the last half hour, there are still more than 200 people left? What are the other players doing? Do you want the whole city to be wiped out together?"
His low voice sounded.
(End of this chapter)