My Thriller Survival Game

When the boy in red said the name of the first-generation administrator, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He looked at Xu Yang in disbelief and uncertainty.

Regarding the guess of the boy in red, Xu Yang shook his head and said: "You guessed wrong, I am not them."

"Not an administrator?!"

The boy in red was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something again, his face changed again, his tone became more trembling, and he said, "Are you that person?"

While speaking, his eyes fell on Xu Yang's hands. At this time, Xu Yang was holding the redemption butcher knife in one hand and a folding knife in the other.

The moment he saw the folding knife, the boy in red was shocked and screamed: "It's really you! How could you still be alive?!"

Obviously, the boy in red recognized the folding knife, but his reaction was too strong. It seemed that the person he was talking about was terrifying, even more terrifying than the administrator.

After Xu Yang saw it, he looked at the folding knife in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the boy in red with a half-smile.

Regarding the speculation of the boy in red, Xu Yang neither admitted nor denied it, which made the boy in red become more and more suspicious.

In his opinion, Xu Yang couldn't be that person, but everything now showed that apart from that person, there couldn't be anyone else.

At this moment, the boy in red was in a mess, but what Xu Yang said next made him even more horrified.

"It's a very interesting guess. Although it's not correct, it's very close. I originally wanted to keep you and help that kid, but it's a pity that you know too much. In this case..."

The sound stopped suddenly, Xu Yang had already launched an attack.

Looking at Xu Yang who took action as soon as he asked, the boy in red screamed: "You are indeed that person!"

After saying that, he went straight to full fire, desperately extracting the power of the shrine to increase his defense, while taking out three or four ghosts. The worst of these ghosts were top-notch purple and pink ghosts.

Obviously, the boy in red is definitely more than just a red-clad boy, but that doesn't matter.

Seeing Xu Yang approaching him quickly, the boy in red threw all the ghosts in his hands, seemingly panicked, but in his hands, these ghosts exploded with terrifying power, and Xu Yang was successfully stopped.

.But it was just a stop. Xu Yang put away the redemption knife, held only a folding knife, and stabbed one of the purple-clad ghosts.

"Crack!"

There is no ghostly aura on the folding knife. It looks like an ordinary folding knife. However, the moment it comes into contact with the ghost, it bursts out with an aura of decay, ominousness and destruction. That top-notch purple-clad ghost has just touched the folding knife.

The ghost energy is decayed visibly to the naked eye, and the ghosts are also decayed.

Seeing this scene, the boy in red was shocked and became more and more certain that 'it' was that person.

Just after Xu Yang destroyed two ghost objects one after another, he finally took action.

This time, he did not use any ghost, but used the fire of hatred to condense a dagger and blocked it in front of Xu Yang.

The dagger collided with the folding knife. Unexpectedly, the dagger blocked it. The fire of hatred was not destroyed or decayed, but it began to shrink. Obviously, whether this knife is used against ghosts or hatred,

The fire of will has extremely strong suppressive power.

Seeing that He finally took action, the boy in red secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not idle either. He took the only two remaining ghost objects and attacked Xu Yang from the side.

Seeing this, Xu Yang turned from attack to defense, but the opponent was half-stepped in black. Although he was knocked back to the red level, he was still very strong. The boy in red was no ordinary red either. Faced with the siege of the two,

Xu Yang quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, the fear in the boy in red gradually subsided, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, murmuring: "So what if you are that person, you are nothing more than this now."

While talking, Xu Yang accelerated his attack frequency, and Xu Yang could only defend passively.

Both the boy in red and him noticed that as the battle intensified, the power in Xu Yang's body was quickly disappearing. As long as he persisted, the final result would be self-evident.

"Huh?"

As he was beating, he seemed to have discovered something, and let out a light sigh.

The boy in red looked over after hearing the sound, and found that the patron saints had disappeared at some point, and the soul-repelling lanterns had also gathered. In the middle of the soul-repelling lanterns, there was a fat, fleshy big ball lying.

The moment he saw the big meat ball, the boy in red's face changed again, and a violent aura burst out. What could make the boy in red so furious was not only stealing his tribute, but also desecrating the billowing balls in his shrine.

Outside, there is no one else.

The biggest reason why the boy in red got involved in this battle was because of Gungun. After chasing the provocative puppet into the depths, he smelled Gungun's scent, but the scent quickly disappeared.

He originally planned to find Gungun, kill this hateful little thing, and leave here, but he was deeply involved. He could only give up on killing Gungun temporarily. However, Gungun appeared at this time, and at this time.

, which made him feel vaguely uneasy, as if something bad would happen next.

However, he can no longer think about that much at this time. As long as he kills Xu Yang, he doesn't care about a small thing. Moreover, as long as he kills Xu Yang, he can get something from the other party that many people dream of.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up the frequency of attacks again.

But as the pace of the battle accelerated, the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. At this time, under the siege of the two men, Xu Yang had already retreated to Gungun's side.

"It's over!"

At this moment, Xu Yang's plain and indifferent voice sounded.

When the boy in red heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a huge crisis. The speed of his attacks accelerated again. He also noticed something strange and also increased the frequency of his attacks.

However, at this time, Xu Yang actually gave up his defense, grabbed Gungun, and stuffed him directly into the ghost pattern in front of the two of them.

"Ghost pattern? It's really you!"

Seeing this scene, the boy in red thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted at Him: "Stop him quickly, or we will all die!"

Before he finished speaking, the boy in red took out another ghost object.

This is a scythe, which looks very similar to the Death Scythe, but is much smaller. It fits well when held by the boy in red, but when held by an adult, it looks like a wheat-cutting scythe.

The sickle was covered with cracks and the blade was full of notches. It looked like it might split at any time, but it exuded an ancient aura, and the source of these auras was not the sickle itself, but the blood stained on the sickle.

The smell of blood alone is far more powerful than half a step in black clothes, so what level of existence should its owner be?