The skeleton warhorse galloped, like an arrow shot from a bow, through the night. The noisy wind blew past his ears, blowing up Su Yi's soft black hair, which fluttered on his fair face.
"With Mr. Bai..." Su Yi spoke in a low voice, not daring to look directly at Bai Ye in front of him. His elf-like pointed ears were red, and he admitted with great embarrassment:
"Yes."
The force on his waist tightened, and Su Yi felt Bai Ye immediately hugged him tightly, and then carefully restrained all the force. Didn't it hurt him? The undead iron helmet was thrown on the horse's back, but Bai Ye was still wearing armor. His face was ashen and colder than the armor, and his words were sour:
"How did he kiss you?"
This sounded really weird, Su Yi thought, he was obviously kissing Bai Ye, why did he ask this question? It felt like... a weird and shameful feeling as if she was caught cheating in person by her boyfriend.
"It's... kissed like that." Su Yi spoke in a lower and lower voice. He really didn't know if the next Bai Ye would ask him the same question. He was so embarrassed that he was a little annoyed:
"Are you going to kiss me or not? If not, forget it. Why are you asking so many questions?... Ugh!"
When Su Yi opened his mouth to speak, Bai Ye hugged his waist and kissed him, catching the tip of his tongue.
The thin elf wings behind Su Yi swung and overlapped his shoulders. He was held and pressed on the bumpy horse's back, and opened his lips to kiss. The young Bai Ye rushed forward, not like Bai Dashao who rolled his tongue tip and sucked slowly, but swept across his gums violently like a storm, and even bit the inside of his lips.
"Hmm! Hmm! ..."
Su Yi cried out softly, pushing Bai Ye away, his hands pressed against the knight Bai Ye's armor, which was cold and hard, but Bai Ye's kiss was very hot and would not let go.
Su Yi had no way of pushing away, and was entangled in the kiss, making a wet sound that made his ears hot. He forgot about the bumps of the running skeleton horse, and his body seemed to be a boat floating in the sea of clouds, tossing and turning in the sky.
When Su Yi came to his senses, he had no idea where he had run to. There was eerie black fog all around. There were single-family houses on both sides of the street. They were gray and uninhabited, like a dead city.
There is a tall clock tower in mottled copper in front of us. In the center is an emerald clock that emits a strange green light. The minute hand and the hour hand overlap at this moment. Ding-ding ...
The clock struck midnight, and the long sound echoed in the empty night of the dead city.
"Where...is this?" Su Yi asked.
"No one's street." Bai Ye stood up and leaned on Su Yi, his voice a little hoarse, "When not hunting ghosts, the Undead Knight usually lives here. Are you scared?"
Su Yi shook his head. Being with Bai Ye, he was never afraid. He looked around and observed the surrounding terrain:
"Do you live here alone?"
Bai Ye: "No, zombies, vampires, dwarves and the like may appear here, but generally speaking, it is sparsely populated."
He quickly turned over and dismounted. The knight Bai Ye picked up Su Yi's slender legs and carried her down like a princess: "Follow me tonight. I don't know what kind of misfortune you will encounter."
Su Yi hummed, his eyes still wandering around, especially stopping at the clock tower, a very distinctive landmark building.
"What ideas do you have?" Bai Ye felt that Su Yi was thinking, and wondered what solution he had come up with.
The live broadcast of the killing by the crazy man with the steel knife was broadcasted all over the city. He was completely crazy in order to catch the traitor.
The life-saving system reminded: "Wife, there are a lot of people on that list of over 500, but most of the players will not be able to withstand the first wave of doom attacks. By dawn, there will probably be only a dozen or so people left. If the situation gets worse, there may only be a few digits left."
"I know." Su Yi responded in his heart.
If that time really comes, it will be much easier to find him, the Judas, from such a small sample, and he will immediately fall into a very passive situation.
"So we can't wait." Su Yi responded to the life-saving system in his heart, turned around and whispered something extraordinary to Bai Ye:
"We'll get rid of them tonight."
Bai Ye paused: "...they?"
The only one who broadcasted killings live? A madman with a steel knife.
Su Yi: "This bad luck code that is haunting me was probably made by another person."
He had seen Yang Hui's triangle code in the mental hospital copy before, and speculated that there should be a specialized technician in Thriller, who was most likely the one who created the Doom Code.
Su Yi: "So there are at least two of them. Thriller, the man with the steel knife, is killing people in front of the stage, and Thriller, the programmer, is controlling the code behind the scenes."
Bai Ye understood. Since the other side only had two people to start with, they also had to call for people to expand their power.
Suddenly I have to meet several of myself, and I feel a little weird for a while.
Bai Ye: "What's your plan?"
"Put on a good show. The man with the steel knife likes to kill and fight. If he wants to find Judas, just give it to him." Su Yi said while sending a message to Young Master Bai, asking him to come over and join them.
He still needed a helper, and Su Yi hesitated in his heart whether to call the magician or the machine gun guy.
After thinking about it, the magician arranged another task. Su Yi opened the dialog box with the seventeen-year-old machine gun Bai Ye:
[Where are you? Can you come over and meet me?]
Just after sending this message, Su Yi received a reply from Mr. Bai: I'll be there soon.
Then the message box began to shake, and a few messages popped up from Machine Gun White Night:
[NO.1, my lovely NO.1, I’m in trouble…]
The life-saving system was trying to help Su Yi reply that he was fine. If he couldn't come, there were other substitute Bai Ye waiting in line. Machine Gun Bai Ye popped up another sentence:
[Because I haven’t seen my wife for so long, my mental state is too bad (crying), my code has become too long! That stupid live broadcast installed the doom code, and I killed monsters all night! ]
[What time do we need to meet? I will go there slowly, will I be able to make it in time? If it’s urgent…]
In Xicheng District, Machine Gun Bai Ye was running while shooting monsters with machine gun. He didn't want to tell Su Yi that he could only replace Bai Ye, he still wanted to go by himself.
But he has to solve the obstacles brought by the doom code, which takes a lot of time. He doesn’t know if Su Yi is in a hurry.
Su Yi: [No rush, all the plans depend on you, just come tonight]
[Just now, you became the most crucial person (smile)]
Machine Gun White Night: ???
When Su Yi saw Machine Gun Bai Ye say that he also had a Doom Code, his eyes lit up instantly.
It seemed that the goddess of luck was on his side. His original plan was quickly reorganized in his mind and turned into a more advanced chain of schemes.
Soon, a dark Maybach drove through the heavy fog, came from the deserted street, and came to Su Yi.
The car door opened automatically, and the older Bai Ye got out. The quiet night wind blew up the hem of his windbreaker.
He walked over, his eyes lingered between Su Yi and the young Bai Ye, then stopped at Su Yi's lips, and asked with a smile:
"Kissed?"
Su Yi's face suddenly turned red, and the heat that had just subsided from the kiss came back again.
...It's really like what Mr. Bai said at the time. If he continues to kiss every Bai Ye like this, his tongue will be swollen sooner or later.
Young Master Bai glanced at the white-bone warhorse next to him and asked, "Kiss on horseback?"
The red on Su Yi's face gradually spread to her fair neck.
The Undead Knight Bai Ye retorted without any hesitation: "Will you die if I ask you less questions? Didn't you see him blush?"
Young Master Bai ignored him. Seeing that Su Yi was really embarrassed, he stopped teasing her and lowered his head to ask, "What do you want me to come over for?"
Su Yi: "You have to...cooperate with me in a play."
Soon, they started to act according to Su Yi's plan. Young Bai Ye bought all the necessary props from the mall and set up the scenery.
The older Bai Ye sat on the prop iron chair. He found that this chair was very similar to the one the blond elf sat on when the steel knife man was live streaming killing people.
Su Yi stood behind the chair and used a rope to tie Mr. Bai's hands to the armrests of the iron chair, just like when the man with the steel knife kidnapped the hostage.
Bai Ye's mature face showed a hint of teasing: "Wow, bondage."
Su Yi's face flushed, and he scolded him, "Don't be so dishonest."
The 29-year-old Bai Ye smiled and said, "What lines do I have next?"
Su Yi shook his head: "No, you just need to play the hostage well, the kind that is dying and in pain."
Young Master Bai nodded.
The young Bai Ye, who had nothing to do, was unwilling to be outdone: "What should I do later?"
"You stay for a while? You don't have to do anything. You are our important fighting force hidden in the dark. Be careful to conceal yourself and don't expose yourself."
Su Yi tied the ropes as he spoke, and added to Bai Da Shao: "They are all slipknots, you can untie them yourself when the time comes. Oh, open your wallet."
Young Master Bai summoned a light screen and asked Su Yi to open his bank account: "The password is your birthday."
Su Yi's ears turned red as she took over all the assets of the rich man Bai Ye, opened the weapons library and prop library of the system mall and started purchasing freely.
When encountering weapons with unclear attributes, Su Yi asked the level 108 God of War Bai Ye to help him decide which ones to choose, taking into account both offensive and defensive capabilities, and trying his best to turn this deserted street into a battlefield from which there is no return.
"Life-saving system." Su Yi said in his heart, "You also helped me stockpile weapons with the gold coins I earned before, right? Take them all out."
With a loud bang, guns and ammunition were called out. Countless offensive weapons were deployed in every corner of the deserted street, hidden in the black fog, waiting for the moment to open fire.
"You should also prepare some things." The young Bai Ye said to Su Yi. Judging from his current combat experience of level 108, the offensive props such as guns that Su Yi is equipped with are far from enough. The most important thing is defense.
Soldiers may die in a war, but generals cannot die.
Among the current Bai Ye, the 19-year-old Bai Ye feels that he should be the highest level. Young Master Bai is level 97, and he is level 108. The Machine Gun Boy is a newcomer, the Magician's background is unknown, and the White-haired Killer has just changed from a system NPC to an ordinary player. He doesn't even know how to play this game. He is the one with the most experience.
Bai Ye opened the system mall and used his high level of 108 God of War to buy several rare defense items and gave them to Su Yi. He was still worried:
"Otherwise I will stay by your side and protect you."
Su Yi shook his head. It would be a waste to keep the ace of combat power as a guard instead of using him to kill the enemy. He took the defensive item and said:
"I have other plans, and I have a life-saving system on me, so I'll be fine. You need to stay here and make sure the plan goes on as usual."
We must deal with the Steel Knife Man and his men in the deserted street tonight to ensure victory in the first battle. Su Yi asked the life-saving system: "Has Machine Gun Bai Ye arrived?"
They spent a lot of time buying props, setting up the scenery, and arranging the weapons. Su Yi estimated that the machine gun night should be arriving soon.
Life-saving system: "Let me ask."
As soon as Su Yi sent the message, the other party replied immediately: "It's about ?520m away from my wife~"
"..." Is this what it means to be nearby? Su Yi turned to the other two Bai Ye and said, "Then let's get started."
The Undead Knight Bai Ye was leading a skeletal warhorse, hidden in the black fog, and the weapon control buttons that filled the deserted streets were all in his hands.
The hostage, the wealthy Bai Ye, was tied to an iron chair, his body covered with make-up scars and blood plasma. Su Yi walked behind him and put on a set of leather suits bought from the system mall:
A matte black helmet, a tall inflatable figure, black gloves and black boots, and an all-black cape.
As soon as the delicate elf Su Yi stepped into the suit, his original body shape and height could not be seen. From his appearance, he now looked like a very tall and strong man, and it was obvious that he was a guy with high fighting power and was not easy to mess with.
This leather suit is called Shadowman. It is an ordinary leather suit that anyone can buy in the system mall. It only costs 500 gold coins. It is impossible to confirm who is underneath the skin through this leather suit.
Su Yi took two steps to get used to it. It was the first time he wore such a black shadow suit, and he felt like he had become a completely new person.
This feeling was quite novel. Su Yi stood behind the hostage iron chair and asked the life-saving system to turn on the mechanical voice changer for him. He tried the voice changer:
"Hello, hello."
The voice changing effect turned Su Yi's originally delicate voice into an inorganic mechanical sound, which sounded cold and without any human emotions.
Su Yi casually said a line that is common in movies, and felt that he was very fierce:
"Hand over the money!"
Then he asked Mr. Bai: "How do you feel about me?"
Bai Ye was tied to an iron chair and smiled: "Hmm... cute?"
Su Yi: "What's so cute! I'm asking you, do I feel like a bad kidnapper when I talk like this?"
The hostage Bai Ye wanted to bend over with laughter, but when he moved, he found that his hands and feet were tied. He had no choice but to endure it and commented:
"Can you be more aggressive?"
Su Yi: "Okay?"
Two minutes after the audition, Bai Ye was sitting on an iron chair and couldn't stop laughing.
Su Yi gave up. He thought about it and thought that maybe it would be okay to keep silent. This would help maintain the mystery of the shadow man. He said to Mr. Bai:
“Let’s get started.”
Bai Ye summoned his small TV through voice.
A square black screen appeared in front of him. Su Yi saw a big play button on the screen. He pressed it and the live broadcast began.
Everyone has a small TV and can broadcast live, but now Su Yi and other Bai Ye are not in the dungeon. They are living their daily lives in the Monster City. Generally, the system does not require players to broadcast their lives live.
Some players are also willing to broadcast their daily lives live to the audience, but such live broadcasts may not be received by the Steel Knife Man in the first place.
There is only one person who is forced by the system to broadcast his life in the Monster City of Area A: the player with assets worth tens of billions - Mr. Bai.
As long as he is not in a dungeon, Mr. Bai must fulfill this responsibility and broadcast live for more than ten minutes every day to show the luxurious daily life of a billionaire to the majority of players and audiences, in order to inspire people living in [Horror Script Killing] to have more motivation to go to dungeons and earn gold coins.
Therefore, the live broadcast of the rich Mr. Bai in Monster City will gain the most attention in a short period of time, and is most likely to be received by the man with the steel knife who is also in Monster City.
At this moment, Su Yi stretched out his hand towards the dark screen. His slender hand was hidden in the leather case of the shadow man and wrapped in black gloves. From the outside, it looked like this hand had become large and powerful, and could twist off a person's head with one hand.
Click, the slender fingertips clicked the play button, Start——
Late at night, 02:13
In the monster city shrouded in doom, no one dares to sleep.
Squeak! A reminder suddenly popped up on their screen: A billionaire player is live streaming...
Soon, more and more people clicked into the live broadcast room. The comments were still calling the rich man dad as usual, but the cheerful atmosphere of the past was gone:
[It actually starts at this time?]
[It's late at night, is it possible that something happened? ? ]
[Tonight, too many things happened. It’s not that I’m a pessimist, but I really have a bad feeling…]
[This boss seems to have never had the habit of broadcasting late at night before?]
[Why is it so dark and I can’t see anything? ? ]
Sizzle…sizzle…
The audience heard a series of noises, which seemed to be the sound of adjusting the lens, and then the picture became clear!
The moment they saw the scene clearly, everyone gasped.
On an empty street, there was an iron chair, and the billionaire player was tied to the chair, unable to move.
There were piles of gold coins under his feet, his body was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his expression was very painful, as if he was dying.
Behind him stood an ancient clock tower, which had fallen into disrepair after years of neglect and was covered in rust and mottled copper. Only the emerald clock in the center was bright and emitted a faint green light.
The barrage exploded, with a series of question marks erupting:
[What's going on?! A billionaire gamer was also kidnapped? ? ]
[Kidnapped again? No way? Was it that man with the steel knife who did it again?]
[Oh my god, what on earth do you want to do...]
For the next five minutes, there was no change in the picture. Apart from the iron chair, the clock tower, and the rich hostage, no other living creatures appeared, and the kidnappers did not show up either.
An unknown terror quickly spread and fermented among the crowd, and more and more people flocked into the live broadcast room.
“Knife.”
In the flowing waterfall of code, Fork, who was sitting in the room, suddenly spoke up and said to the man with the steel knife:
"Come and look at this."
Knife was standing in front of a huge electronic list. The IDs of the dead guys would be automatically deleted. He was sipping a glass of whiskey and looking at the fewer and fewer names in front of him intoxicatedly. Hearing this, he turned around and asked lazily:
"What's wrong?"
He was holding a whiskey glass in his hand, shaking it gently, and the ice cubes hit the glass, making a clanging sound. Such a lazy and leisurely posture froze immediately when he saw the live broadcast room displayed by Fork.
A billionaire gamer was kidnapped.
Some people in the barrage guessed that this might be the second murder preview of the man with the steel knife, but Knife, who was tasting whiskey at the moment, knew very well that it was not him.
The daily live broadcast of the billionaire player is very popular, but for Knife, he can let Fork hijack the signal of the whole city with code, so there is no need to use this.
Now in this city, there are people who could do such a thing...
Knife suddenly felt a thrill of excitement, eager for a bloody battle.
When the live broadcast reached the seventh minute, the picture moved.
Then, a person walked out from the darkness behind the hostage.
A dark figure, wearing a black helmet, a black cape, black gloves and black boots. Knife estimated that he was over 1.9 meters tall and looked strong and powerful.
The dark-looking kidnapper came closer and closer, and stood behind the iron chair like a sinister ghost.
The black hole in the helmet makes it impossible to see human eyes. The audience in front of the screen only feels that the black shadow is staring at them and at everyone who is watching the live broadcast, like an abyss.
Everyone shuddered in their hearts, and the commentary became filled with fear, not knowing what terrible thing this black shadow was going to do.
Through the distant signal, Knife also felt the feeling of being stared at by the abyss. He frowned and felt uncomfortable.
He felt a sense of dissatisfaction in his heart. He had enjoyed privileges for a long time. He had always looked down on others, hunted them as prey, and killed them at will. He had never been watched so closely by someone before, and he didn't even know the identity of this person.
The hand holding the whiskey glass gradually tightened.
Suddenly, on the live broadcast screen, the shadowy figure raised his hand, and his broad palm gradually approached the screen, and finally covered the screen, which turned black for a short time.
Then, from the darkness, a streak of bright red emerged, and a blood-stained letter: I
…The man was writing something, and Knife was watching with a frown on his face.
Soon, a line of bloody words appeared on the screen:
“I am Judas.”
I am Judas
Knife:!
The fingers holding the wine glass were clenched to the extreme.
After finishing writing, the shadowy figure on the screen put down his hand, and the camera was focused on his dark figure, which was like an unfathomable abyss.
In the last scene, Knife saw the shadowy figure suddenly tilt his head. His expression could not be seen through the black helmet, but this gesture was undoubtedly a provocation:
——Come find me if you can.
Click. The next second, the picture was cut off and the live broadcast ended.
Snap!
Knife crushed the glass in his hand, and the glass and whiskey spilled all over the floor. He immediately stood up like an enraged fighter.
The steel knife on his left arm popped out and sliced the wind. He licked the wine at the corner of his mouth, his whole body burning with the will to kill. It had never been so intense before. He turned to Fork and ordered:
"Go! Find that clock tower for me!"
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