Chapter 282 Ferry Cycle (27)



The moment He Yu fell... the usually calm Zhen Xing was screaming, the blue-haired Ling was in a state of panic; the gentle Ling Bu Chen was vomiting blood, his heartbeat stopped; Bo Jing Shan was mad, his curved sword was wailing.

However, the irritable and easily emotional Wan Ren Zhan was thinking a lot.

He had always been despised by He Yu for being stupid. He was not as helpful to He Yu as Zhen Xing, nor did he understand He Yu as well as Ling Bu Chen, nor was he trusted by He Yu as well as Bo Jing Shan, and he was not as loved by He Yu as the blue-eyed Li Zhan...

Wan Ren Zhan always felt that he was an insignificant existence in the team.

Just because he shouted at He Yu to kill her at the beginning, just because he was always sharp-tongued and unpleasant, just because he was not smart enough... He was destined to be a dispensable person in this team.

He could only follow He Yu and fight hard to get into He Yu's team.

He always thought so.

However, in the "Killing Prisoners" copy, He Yu was still standing in front of him at the end, wanting to save him and take him away.

In that situation, he was still able to survive, entirely because of He Yu.

After that copy, Zhen Xing handed his life to He Yu, so why not kill everyone?

He thought, He Yu saved him, that was He Yu keeping her promise, and if it was someone else, He Yu would also take them away.

It feels really good to be a teammate recognized by He Yu.

——That means no matter what desperate situation you are in, you can believe that someone will not give up on you.

——That is the feeling of the Federation Warriors, which will never exist in "Top Stream Selection".

Here, the only one who can pull together a strong team is He Yu.

When the identity of the "undercover" pointed directly at himself, He Yu suspected him, and no one believed him. Wan Renzhan thought that he was indeed a dispensable person.

He was never accepted into the team by He Yu, and everything was his insistence.

However, the result changed suddenly.

Eugene proposed to kill him, and He Yu hesitated.

Wan Renzhan thought he was just kind, or he had other ideas.

He Yu was reluctant to kill him, and Wan Renzhan thought it was worth it.

At that time, he didn't know what it meant that He Yu didn't kill him. Now think about it, no wonder Eugene envied him, he himself felt that he couldn't be luckier.

——Lucky in bitterness.

He Yu lost once for his own life.

He saw how difficult it was for He Yu to come this far, with 2 points of combat power and the step-by-step targeting by the hands behind the scenes. He calculated all the tricks and looked for a ray of hope in the ambush from all sides. Every time he was surrounded by dangers and had to survive.

He Yu should not lose.

He should have won, won beautifully, and shone brightly, illuminating every dark land and every person who grew up in the darkness.

These thoughts only flashed by, incredibly short.

There were two "Eugene" pulling him, and a terrible force burst out from the slashing of ten thousand people. He pushed one away fiercely, his hands were bloody, and the scar on his face was covered with blood.

There was another one who tightly grasped his left hand. Wanrenzhan held the axe in his right hand and chopped off his left hand without hesitation. The axe fell to the ground and he threw himself towards Heyu.

His powerful body was astonishingly fast, and his straight back was extremely firm.

Heyu was strong, and his thin shoulders bore everything. He always stood at the front and faced all the wind and rain.

Wanrenzhan had wanted to try it for a long time. He held Heyu in his arms, protected him tightly, and used his big body to block the wind and rain for him, and cover the clouds above his head... What would it feel like?

As Heyu's medicine was poured into his mouth, a few drops of corrosive seawater brought by the surging waves splashed on his body.

He knew that Zhenxing and Ling Buchen would save him, so what he had to do was to survive after being contaminated by the corrosive black water.

Oh no -

he seemed to be particularly unlucky today. He didn't win the first time, and his chances of winning this time were also decreasing. He

quickly returned to the safe area on the flying broom. The power brought by the medicine instantly surged in his body, and the blood in his body became boiling and the flow rate accelerated.

But the speed of treatment could not keep up with the speed of corrosion. If it was just like this, it would be fine, but the next moment, heavy rain and sea water would drown him together... If he couldn't survive such drowning and return to the safe area, his fragile body would surely die.

"Huh!"

The black waves surged, accompanied by the "crackling" lightning, which was weird and terrifying in such a dark night.

A violent wave hit He Yu!

Roaring and tearing.

He Yu, who was returning, felt his scalp tingling. At that moment, his back felt cold. He felt as if he was entangled by a demon and was extremely cold.

——It seemed that something was holding him back!

A fierce light flashed in He Yu's eyes, his black pupils turned red, and his hands clenched into fists.

The hand behind the scenes actually took action directly...

He Yu didn't know why the hand behind the scenes didn't take action personally. In this copy, Li Zhan was controlling the hand behind the scenes, so the other party had no way to wipe them out directly. They could only use the established rules and Eugene to surround and kill them.

But at this moment, the other party actually took action.

The past concerns and Li Zhan's pull seemed to no longer pose a threat...

At that moment, He Yu looked up suddenly, his black pupils filled with shock and anxiety.

Before he could speak, his imprisoned body was able to move, and the surging water behind him, which was almost sticking to He Yu's back and the back of his head, stopped, and the rain in the sky stopped again.

The world seemed to have stopped, and only He Yu could still move.

But He Yu was not happy at all, but his eyes were bloodshot.

- I've been fooled!

He Yu stepped on the broom and rushed to the safe area, gritting his teeth: "Li Zhan, you've been fooled!"

He rarely swore, but at this moment, the reserved and cold He Yu cursed.

If that pair of beautiful blue eyes were in front of him, he would definitely kick him hard to wake up his confused mind.

The hand behind the scenes did it on purpose!

The confinement of He Yu was just like the first cycle to destroy them. The purpose was just to draw out the blue eyes and use up the blue eyes' energy!

The blue eyes can still exist because of energy.

Using up the energy is equivalent to killing the blue eyes completely.

Li Zhan had such a hard time surviving, and it was so hard to survive in the systematic siege. Why did he willingly step into such an obvious calculation with his life left? !

He Yu bit her lips until they bled, but she did not hesitate for a moment and resolutely rushed to the safe area.

——This is the time that Li Zhan exchanged for his life.

"Blah--"

He Yu's feet had just stepped into the safe area, and the rain in the sky continued to fall, and the tide continued to surge.

No, it was even more fierce.

A huge change occurred!

The originally dark sky changed again. The sky changed from pitch black to a bloody light, an ominous and numbing bloody light. The earth began to shake, and the black sea water was like a boiling plate, surging violently.

A breeze blew across He Yu's face, and then there was no movement.

He Yu was

slightly startled. At this moment, he felt that something was missing in his heart. The broom under his feet, which was riddled with holes, trembled and cried like a sad cry.

Qiong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Li Zhan... was defeated.

And Li Zhan's failure was equivalent to complete death.

Three cycles, frantically pulling the hand behind the scenes, and the last way out for He Yu, exhausted his energy.

In this copy, they didn't even see the blue eyes, and the opponent was already dead.

Qiong and Yuan Ze's faces were covered with tears. The guqin in Ling Buchen's hand was trembling in pain, with blood on his fingertips, and every syllable that sounded seemed to be crying...

Such emotions could not continue, because without the restraint of Blue Eyes, the sea seemed to be crazy, rushing towards them and drowning them. Every wave was like a tsunami, roaring and swallowing them!

The rain in the sky was like a knife, covering them from top to bottom.

The safe area shrank instantly, and He Yu, who was still on the edge of the safe area, fell into the dangerous area again, and the hurricane pulled him back, and the black waves rushed towards him with a purpose.

Yuan Ze saw this scene from above, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.

What for? !

Why should they die? !

Ignoring the tears still shed because of Li Zhan, Yuan Ze burst out all his strength, giving it his all, and attacked with all his strength, fiercely blocking the rain in the sky outside and expanding the range!

Because of overdrawing energy, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his skin was cracked.

Qiong roared, and at the same time as Zhuo Yuchen and Zhan Te, he overdrawn his strength and life and attacked with all his strength!

Zhen Xing, Ling Buchen, and Bo Jingshan attacked the rain above He Yu's head and the tide behind them with all their strength. All the wounds were torn open, and they were covered in blood, but their attacks were fierce and brave.

This was also a game, a game between them and the man behind the scenes about He Yu's life and death.

——They actually succeeded in expanding the safe area!

He Yu was covered in wounds, his dark pupils were wet, and his face was pale as he mobilized energy for them. At the same time, he urged the broom to resist the hurricane and rush to the safe area. There is still

a chance of winning!

He drank a life potion close to nine stars. Even if he was soaked by the heavy rain and swallowed by the waves, he still had a chance of winning. He was seeking this little chance of winning.

As long as there is a chance of winning, He Yu will never admit defeat.

"Hoo-hoo--"

However, the players seemed to be unable to resist the rules forever, and humans seemed to be unable to fight against the sky forever. Giving up everything was just to postpone the time of death, and death would still come.

The hurricane blew, and the rain and tide that they had blocked outside the border once again broke through the defense and attacked them and He Yu!

The rain blew towards He Yu, and the sea water rolled towards He Yu. Countless corrosive water droplets splashed on his body, his skin was torn, and the broom was corroded beyond recognition...

The speed of the broom dropped sharply, and He Yu pursed his lips. He controlled the broom to continue moving forward, slightly closing his eyes.

"Bang!"

The sea water did not hit him, and He Yu was pulled into a wide and warm arms. His body size was twice that of He Yu, so he could completely lock He Yu in his arms, resting his head on top of He Yu to block the wind and rain, and his chest behind He Yu to block the attack.

He Yu was stunned and opened his eyes in surprise.

He heard a clear heartbeat and smelled a familiar smell.

Wanrenzhan twitched the corner of his mouth.

——Sure enough, it feels good to protect He Yu.

He Yu said in a hoarse voice: "Wan Renzhan, I drank the potion, and there is a chance of winning..."

This was his plan, to use the potion to fight against the corrosive black water, to seek a ray of hope, and to gamble that the chance of winning has dropped to 1%...

Wan Renzhan groaned: "It's not 100%, the chance of winning must be pitifully low."

He still spoke in such a harsh and unpleasant way, paused, and the voice above his head was weak and hoarse: "Don't always be a gambler, He Yu, it's very dangerous, you have to live well..."

He protected He Yu tightly, and with him around, not a bit of black rain touched He Yu.

At this time, Ling Buchen's piano sound and Qiong's silk thread pulled them into a safe area together.

Yuan Ze couldn't hold on. Zhen Xing confirmed that He Yu was pulled back by Wan Ren Zhan, so he immediately held on.

Bo Jing Shan and Ling Bu Chen turned around to replace Qiong and Zhan Yu Chen. Ge Dai, who was stunned, was pushed and finally reacted and quickly replaced Zhan Te.

Zhen Xing was above him, and Ling Bu Chen, Bo Jing Shan and Ge Dai were on three sides. He was suspended in the air on a flying broom.

Yuan Ze, Qiong, Zhan Te and Zhan Yu Chen, who had been replaced, had all overdrawn their bodies and lives. At this moment, they were so weak that they could hardly stand. However, they didn't care about resting and surrounded He Yu and Wan Ren Zhan with worried eyes.

The wind and waves were still surging. The little safe area they had held up was like a lamp in the darkness, but it was swaying and about to fall.

Wanrenzhan fell on the flight equipment of Bo Jingshan. He Yu immediately turned around with a blank expression. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are not calm.

"Life potion." He stretched out his hand to Qiong.

Qiong handed it to him without hesitation. He Yu stretched out his hand directly, trying to pinch Wanrenzhan's mouth open and pour it in. However, Wanrenzhan stretched out his only right hand that had not been corroded and blocked He Yu.

He Yu's face was gloomy: "Open your mouth!"

Wanrenzhan pulled the corner of his mouth. His cheeks were corroded and his head was also stained with corrosive rain. If it weren't for his strong physical condition, he would have died by now.

He couldn't see He Yu clearly, but he blocked He Yu's hand by feeling. His voice was weak and hoarse: "Don't waste it... It's useless..."

He panted violently, and the feeling of being corroded was extremely painful. His eyeballs were moving. He wanted to see He Yu's appearance, but he couldn't see it clearly.

He could only open his mouth as much as possible to speak: "Do you know why I am called Wanrenzhan? I am a death warrior trained by the Cheng family in the first district since I was a child... When I was five years old, there were 10,000 of us that year, but, but... Only one could survive. I didn't have a name, so I named myself Wanrenzhan..."

Just like "Top Stream Selection", only one of the Cheng family's death warriors survived out of 10,000 people. He didn't have a name, so he gave himself a domineering name, Wanrenzhan, killing 10,000 people.

Does anyone think this name is tacky?

Does anyone think this name is inappropriate? More like a code name?

——However, the young Wanrenzhan can only have such a name.

That is his deepest hope and his true desire for life.

If there is no "Zhan Wanren", there will definitely not be the current "Wanrenzhan". The child has to learn to kill before he even has a name.

He Yu's hands are shaking, his eyes are sharp, and his voice is hoarse: "Shut up!"

His brain is spinning at high speed at this moment, and countless ways and methods are being calculated in his mind, all possible ways, all possible things...

How can he save Wanrenzhan? !

Wanrenzhan shook his head, his voice was very soft: "Let me tell you... I killed 9999 people, it took me five years, the last one... the last one was the gatekeeper of the Cheng family, I killed 10,000 people, I came out alive and got my freedom..."

His breathing became rapid, he could no longer see anything, he could only speak loudly, but he tried his best, the sound he said was barely audible: "I became a star powerhouse, and the lucky one of the last generation, but I still have no name..."

He didn't like the name "Wanrenzhan".

Such a name of killing without "self" is like him, who has been killing all his life, and has never revealed the code name "Wanrenzhan" to see himself inside.

He pursues fighting because he has no other pursuits. Since he was a child, the word "fighting" has been engraved in his soul.

He can't speak, has a sharp tongue, says one thing and means another, is stupid, can't pursue people, can't get along with people... That's because no one has ever taught him.

Wanrenzhan is very jealous of Zhenxing's calmness and self-control, the mutual understanding between Ling Buchen and Heyu, Qiong's ability, and Eugene's romanticism...

He tightly grasped Heyu's sleeve, spitting out black blood from his mouth, and paused for a word: "Heyu, Heyu... Give me a name! I want a name!"

The calculation in Heyu's mind ended, and all analysis stopped.

His face was extremely pale, and his hair was wet with sweat from his forehead. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wanwan Zhan with his beautiful almond-shaped eyes. His voice was gentle: "Okay."

He leaned forward, ignoring the black corrosive water with his slender white fingers, and gently touched the scar on Wanwan Zhan's face. His voice was very soft -

"Liuhen, you call me Liuhen, how about it?"

Wanwanzhan smiled, his silver-gray eyes were full of smiles, his eyes were still invisible, but there was Heyu in his eyes, with picturesque features, beautiful and noble Heyu, he said -

"I think it's very good."

He was going to die. He couldn't be saved, turned into a pool of blood, and died in pain.

But he didn't want to die happily, even if it was just for a moment, he could listen to Heyu's voice again.

From then on he heard nothing more.

I used to think that there was nothing wrong with my personality, but once I fell in love with her, I regretted my life.

Wanrenzhan loosened his right hand that was holding Heyu's sleeve with great difficulty. His hand slowly stretched out to himself, and then, using force with his finger bones, he suddenly pulled out the spine and handed it to Heyu.

- Give it to you as a weapon.

- Let me stay by your side forever.

At this moment, he was completely speechless. In fact, the moment he handed over the spine, all of them heard a familiar announcement -

[Wanrenzhan was eliminated from Battle Star 324! The number of people remaining in the copy is 10/50]

Wanrenzhan was eliminated...

When he was a child, Cheng's family wanted him to kill, so he killed ten thousand people.

After growing up, countless people wanted him to fight, so he only fought in his past years.

In the last talent show, the person behind the scenes wanted him to live, so he lived.

He has never made a choice by himself.

This time, he chose to die for the person he loves, willingly.

The fighting straight man does not understand romance, but he can live for He Yu, die for He Yu, and never look back for He Yu.

He does not say a word of love, but it is all love.

Wanrenzhan is already dead, but his skeleton-only hand still maintains the posture of delivery. He holds the white spine in his hand, and a faint white light flashes in the lightning and thunder.

Such a fierce man has white bones in his body.

His bones are indeed very different. Even the corrosive rain did not take away his skeleton. It is still as white as snow and extremely pure.

He Yu didn't say anything. He half-knelt quietly beside the skeleton. Lightning flashed across the sky one after another, and the thunder sounded like a desperate roar.

"Crackle--"

The violent storm, lightning and thunder illuminated his pale and delicate face.

Cheng Zhao died, Xiya died, Qu Wu and Ani died, Tang Ke also died, Moore, Xisen, Barre, Zhao Pingqi, one after another, all died.

Eugene left, Li Zhan was defeated, Wanren Zhan died...

How long can these people around him and himself live?

He Yu suddenly thought, has he always been wrong when he said "break the rules and overturn the system"?

Without such expectations, there would be no such pain.

If you have never seen it, it will not hurt.

If he never wanted to take them away with him, would there be no blows again and again?

If he had not seen Cheng Zhao's faith, Li Zhan's affection and tenderness, Xiya's pride and splendor, Eugene's romanticism and persistence, Wanrenzhan's uprightness...

would he not have felt the tearing and pain he feels now? Can

rules really be broken?

Can a fragile person really overcome the heavens?

Or -

should he have chosen to accept his fate long ago?

Everything in the copy was transmitted to the outside world through live broadcast.

At that moment, the Blue Star people felt as if their chests were being tightened. Wei Jiaguo raised his hand and felt wet on his face.

Larry covered his mouth and stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes.

Qiao's voice was hoarse: "I thought I didn't like Wanrenzhan..."

But it was so painful to see him die.

Looking at He Yu's half-kneeling motionless back, his heart was entangled with sadness.

Qiu Dao's face was heavy: "He Yu is dead, I'm afraid we are going to lose..."

He staggered to his feet and said weakly: "Let's go, no need to guard the equipment, let's go to the battle."

Li Zhan was dead, He Yu was defeated, and the biggest trump card of the Mechanical Star, the behind-the-scenes hand and the selection system, would probably be deployed to bring a devastating blow to the Federation...

Larry stared at him fiercely: "Nonsense! He Yu is not dead yet!"

Qiu Dao's voice was bitter: "He has fallen down, there is no way out..."

Qiao clenched his hands into fists, staring at the screen with his eyes: "No, He Yu has come over so many times when he was in dire straits, and the extinguished live broadcast room can still light up. I don't believe He Yu will die, and I don't believe he will admit defeat!"

Qiu Dao stopped immediately and looked at the live broadcast again.

He Yu...

is there still a way out?

Qiong looked at He Yu worriedly, but the other party just looked at the white bone quietly with bloodshot eyes.

The storm was getting stronger, and Zhen Xing and his companions were almost unable to hold on, and Qiong and his companions had no strength to continue. Ling Buchen's fingers were bloody, but he still played firmly.

He thought, without a boat, they would all die in the end.

Zhen Xing looked back at He Yu, and his tightly clenched lips suddenly twitched. He thought, it would be nice to die together.

Ge Dai slowly let go of his powerless hands.

It would be nice to die here...

He didn't have to fall into a painful dilemma.

Yu Chen looked at He Yu, his face pale and painful: "He Yu, what should we do? How can we leave? We can't hold on

any longer!" - Are they really going to stop here?

He Yu didn't say anything, just sat there quietly.

After a moment, his voice was hoarse: "Go to sleep, have a good sleep, when you wake up, you will no longer be killed by thousands of people, you will unload all the responsibilities, burdens and pains, you will be a brand new you, you will be - leave a mark."

He stretched out his hand, grasped the spine, and slowly stood up.

Obviously he was so thin and frail, but the moment he stood up, his slender figure stretched out, he was like a tall pine tree standing in the abyss, hard and upright, standing firm, and not disturbed by the wind.

His thin and fragile body seemed to be infused with a soul. His dark eyes, stained with blood red, suddenly shone again, twinkling like stars, seemingly illuminating the entire night sky, driving away the darkness and the abyss.

In the lightning and thunder, in the crazy rainstorm, his back was straight and his eyes were firm.

- No, he would never admit defeat!

Cheng Zhao, Xiya, Li Zhan, Wanrenzhan, they are not shackles, they are strength, the strength that keeps him going.

He Yu accepted his fate. Who will ask for justice? Who

will ask for an explanation for those who sacrificed here? Who will pay for their blood?

- Rules and heaven, he still has to fight!

- Win, or die, He Yu doesn't want a third answer in this life.

He held his spine and turned slowly. A huge chessboard pattern seemed to appear under his feet. The black pieces occupied the whole world, and the white pieces had been devoured, leaving only a few flames. At this time, the scattered white pieces began to tremble.

He stood on the white pieces, and the chess player officially left the game.

He Yu licked his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "You guys hold on for a while."

The effect of the medicine in the body had just begun. The blood was rushing, and the medicine rushed through the body, causing a sharp pain like a thousand knives.

He held the white spine with one hand, and pulled off the lucky bead on the neck with the other hand. He slowly raised his hand to her lips and kissed it lightly. His voice was like a knife, and his eyes were sharp. "

Let's gamble again, a big one."

"Wish me good luck."


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