Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 31 The Killing Fields

Mo Ruzhi rang the alarm bell, regardless of his ugly posture, he rolled on the spot and dodged the sword.As soon as he got up, he looked around and saw a person standing about five meters away from him.This person held a sharp sword, and before Mo Ruzhi stood still, he went up with the sword, and the sword attacked his vitals.

"Stop!" Mo Ruzhi yelled while fleeing in embarrassment.

The sword-bearer acted as if he hadn't heard it, his face didn't fluctuate at all, as if he had no emotion, the movements of his men were still fierce.

Mo Ruzhi roared silently in his heart: System!system!How is this going!

Swish!

A stream of information came from somewhere in Mo Ruzhi's sea of ​​knowledge.

'This place is a killing field, a place where life and death are tempered.You can only leave after exhausting your mental power each time.No matter how long it takes in the killing field, the time in the outside world only passes for a moment. '

Then it's gone.

This explanation is too simple!Mo Ruzhi almost yelled, but before he could yell, a cold light flashed, and his big head flew into the sky.

The body fell to the ground with a "touch", nothing like a pawn!Happy New Year!

In the next second, a light flashed, and a person appeared not far from the corpse.

He rubbed his neck blankly, and when he saw the corpse, he kicked and stepped back two steps.

"...This is too suffocating..."

Although it is already known that the body here is made of energy from the killing field, it is not his real body.When you die, your spirit will enter a new body.In principle, the lump over there is the same as untreated clothes that have been taken off.

But when he saw someone who was exactly the same as him die there, and the body was still two parts, it must be stimulated for everyone.

Mo Ruzhi didn't have time to complain, because the killing puppet in the killing field attacked again with a sword.

Mo Ruzhi fled in embarrassment.Usually, Mo Ruzhi pays attention to his image when he is outside, but this time he doesn't even need a face, he just uses whatever posture he can avoid.

He also really realized how powerful a real warrior is.Back then he was able to kill that warrior on the mountain, he was really lucky.

But he didn't give it for nothing!Mo Ruzhi dodged the fatal blow with a raised arm, kicked the killing puppet's chest, and kicked the killing puppet several meters away.

This is his first successful counterattack!

But Mo Ruzhi didn't have the slightest joy, his left arm fell down to the ground not far away, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.

In the Killing Space, although being killed will not cause real death, it will not affect the outside body.But the pain is real pain, no different from reality.

Mo Ruzhi had an impulse at this moment, or he stretched out his neck and let the killing puppet chop him off.The puppet-killing sword was very fast. Although wiping the neck hurts more, it passed in just one stroke.

But just thinking about it, Mo Ruzhi wouldn't really do this.

He wouldn't die in "The Killing Fields," of course he could.But in real life, he only has one life. He commits suicide if he is injured a little bit inside, and he commits suicide when he gets a little bit injured. Lang is used to it. When he returns to real life, he can't change his mentality.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruzhi broke out in a sweat.

The sign-in system is too cheating, everywhere is cheating.

Mo Ruzhi got up to 120 points, stretched out his hand to grab his broken arm, and blocked it in front of him.He grinned, with a wry smile on his face, he was reduced to using his broken arm as a sword.

The Garbage Killing Fields didn't even provide a sword.

Mo Ruzhi just thought of it, and watched helplessly as the severed arm in his hand turned into a long sword.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

But now is not the time to think wildly, the killing puppet kicked out by him has already raised his sword and attacked.

With Mo Ruzhi's sharp sword in hand, he no longer dodges.

Fight!

The pinnacle of swordsmanship is Mo Ruzhi's confidence.

The wave sword technique is like a continuous torrential river, and for a while, the killing puppet can only be parried.

There is a door!Mo Ruzhi's eyes lit up.

But without waiting for him to work harder, he just felt weaker.

what happened?

Mo Ruzhi's eyes turned black, and he staggered to avoid the sword that killed the puppet, but he couldn't dodge the second sword.

Nothing like GAMEOUR.

When Mo Ruzhi was resurrected again, he went to find the second corpse as soon as possible—he had already found it last time. After the resurrection, the killing doll would not attack immediately, and would give him some time to prepare.Although this short time is less than 1 minute.

But it was enough for Mo Ruzhi to figure out the second cause of death.He hadn't dealt with the severed arm before, and if he allowed the blood to flow continuously, he would naturally bleed too much.Bleeding profusely, his body fell into weakness, and the killing puppet seized the opportunity to stab him to death with a sword.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

"Do you want to be so realistic!" Mo Ruzhi gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

However, this death aroused Mo Ruzhi's wildness. He raised his eyes and saw the killing puppet standing 20 meters away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he moved his feet, and even took the initiative to kill the killing puppet!

The silent killing puppet immediately started and greeted it.

After dozens of strokes, Mo Ruzhi was stabbed in the chest by a sword, and rushed to the street again.

After being resurrected, Mo Ruzhi rubbed his chest with fierce eyes.

I can't believe it!

Mo Ruzhi accepted the baptism of death one after another, not only did not frighten him, but aroused his ferocity.

At the same time, his fighting talent was unmistakable, and he quickly absorbed the combat experience of the Killing Doll. For the fourth time, he fought more than 200 moves with the Killing Doll, and was finally exhausted.

After being resurrected again, Mo Ruzhi frowned.The killing puppet is different from the warriors outside, and its killing skills are superb.He doesn't have emotional mode, he only knows how to kill.At the same time, he is not afraid of pain, his physical strength has no end, and the end result of trying to exhaust him to death is to exhaust himself to death.

The seemingly unsolvable status quo can easily lead to despair.

The corner of Mo Ruzhi's mouth curled up, since he can't take a shortcut, then he will kill you head-on!

At that moment, the murderous aura rising from Mo Ruzhi's body was no less than that of killing a puppet.

In the following time, Mo Ruzhi was like a dry sponge, quickly absorbing the combat experience of killing dolls.Slowly, the original moves that made him desperate to kill the doll were deciphered one by one by him until he countered them.

When the killing puppet fell at his feet, Mo Ruzhi held a sharp sword dripping with blood, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Then comes joy, great joy.But when Mo Ruzhi looked at the strange corpses on the sidelines—all of them were his own corpses, his mood became a little complicated and weird.

But what's next?Mo Ruzhi looked at the killing field where there were only a few corpses left besides himself who was the only one still standing.

As soon as the idea came up, the corpses in the killing field, whether it was his own or that of the puppet killer, all disappeared.

A drooling two-headed vicious dog appeared in the middle of the killing field.After seeing the only creature in the field with scarlet eyes, he was full of excitement at seeing food, his throat made a hoarse groan, and his thick claws kicked the ground and rushed towards Mo Ruzhi quickly.

"Come again!" Mo Ruzhi caught off guard and was involved in the battle.

……

Mo Ruzhi opened his eyes, looking at the white wall, his eyes were in a trance.

After a long while, he remembered that this was the basement of his house.

Mo Ruzhi rubbed his head, his mentally exhausted brain throbbed in pain.

He stood up, so he didn't fall.He leaned against the wall and returned to his room, fell asleep as soon as he threw himself on the bed.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already high outside.For Mo Ruzhi, who was used to getting up at five or six o'clock to practice, it was a novelty.

Mo Ruzhi lay on the bed, looking at the sky outside through the thin curtains.

The exhausted mental power has been fully recovered in a blink of an eye.He closed his eyes to appreciate it carefully, and when he opened his eyes, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.It's not just recovery, but the mental power has actually increased a bit.

Although Mo Ruzhi didn't know what the use of mental power was other than in the killing field, he had a hunch that the role of mental power must not be small.

After the joy, Mo Ruzhi fell into deep thought.In the killing field, every time a killing puppet or beast is killed, a new opponent will be refreshed immediately.

He met five just yesterday, four killing puppets with different looks and good at different martial arts, and one killing strange beast.

Every time he adapts to the rhythm and kills the previous one, the killing field will not hesitate to send an opponent who has a very different style from the previous one and is even more difficult to deal with.

Although Mo Ruzhi tried desperately to survive, he couldn't remember the number of times he died.

It feels so good to be alive.This is Mo Ruzhi's true thoughts after dying countless times.

After lying down for a while, Mo Ruzhi got up and took a shower.

Look at the time, it's past twelve o'clock.Let's have a meal first, and then go to school to see the old class.

I think he wanted to go back to school two or three times before, but every time he was stopped by something on the way and failed to go.Hope this time, it will go smoothly.

Mo Ruzhi changed his clothes, wearing a hoodie, jeans, and white sneakers on his feet.This body is full of incomparable youth.But he stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, always felt a little awkward.But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Mo Ruzhi glanced at the cap on the hanger out of the corner of his eye.He didn't have the habit of wearing hats, and these hats belonged to Zhang Chenxing.

borrow it.

Mo Ruzhi took a peaked cap and put it on his head with the brim lowered, only showing half of his face.

"Cool!" Mo Ruzhi whistled, no wonder Zhang Chenxing likes to wear hats so much, and after putting on the hat, his style immediately improved.The sense of incongruity has also disappeared.

Not bad.

Mo Ruzhi went out without riding a bicycle, and walked out of the gate of the community slowly with his hands in his pockets.

Although his eyes were covered by the hat, Mo Ruzhi received countless attention gifts just because of the exposed lower half of his face.

Mo Ruzhi got used to it a long time ago. Whoever made him handsome since he was a child has already cultivated a strong and impregnable fortress.

He found a place to have lunch at random, dawdled until 01:30, and walked towards the school.

I don't know how surprised Lao Ban was when he suddenly appeared.

Mo Ruzhi was walking when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the front.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"The dog is crazy!"

"Help!"

"Hurry up and call the police!"

Mo Ruzhi frowned, followed the sound and saw a black wolf dog biting a young man's thigh.

The young man cried and struggled, not only unable to break free, but even more dangerous.

The people next to him wanted to come forward to help, but they didn't dare, so they could only hide aside and call the police.

Mo Ruzhi pursed his lips, and reached behind his back to touch the handle of the sword.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the black wolfhound let go of the young man.

Mo Ruzhi drew out his sharp sword and stepped forward quickly.

The black wolfhound seemed to be stimulated, and its black hair exploded all over its body. With a "wow", it ran away with its tail between its legs.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."