Remnant Blood Player

After half a minute.

　　 SC Johnson has no sound, Li Nuo is still dragging him to run wildly.

　　 They have reached the 90th floor.

There were countless bright red blood spots on the road, most of which came from SC Johnson’s face and teeth. His four front teeth had fallen on the road, his face was bloody, and his appearance became more and more like his ultimate form." wack".

　　 After this time, scp682 has caught up, because Momanosuke's poor digestion affected its speed, and now it maintains a constant speed between the two.

　　 When Li Nuo reached the 92nd floor, his steps had begun to be disorderly, and the consumption of energy had almost bottomed out, and he had to stop.

No matter how real it is, this is also the world of the game. Your every move will be limited by the influence of the panel attribute. In reality, if there is no physical strength, the state of performance should be body muscle paralysis, but here, once the energy value drops to a certain value The following will force the player to fall to the ground.

　　 Li Nuo could only stop, and looked back at SC Johnson.

　　 "……"

　　 He has a guilty conscience...

　　 SC Johnson lay motionless on the ground, completely unrecognizable, and became a blood man.

　　 "It's not dead...?"

　　 SC Johnson didn't say a word, but he still breathed, shaking his hand and showing a middle finger.

　　 Li Nuo put his heart down, looked back and down, scp682 paced quickly, getting closer and closer.

　　His brain is running fast, and the safest way now is to throw SC Johnson as a dart and start running by himself.

　　 or...

　　 He decided, and immediately took out and drank [Blood Demon Decoction], [Night Demon Decoction] and [Wild Boar King Decoction].

　　Balancing the pros and cons, we can’t just give up SC Johnson’s life now...

　　 Maljie has died. Although Chabai is still here, it is impossible to know whether Qin Shou and Deng Yuanzhou have encountered any accidents.

After 　　 there will be chasing soldiers, the life and death of teammates is unknown, now we can only strategically abandon the fantasy ancient civilization technology, and transfer all our minds to the main task, therefore, SC Johnson needs to live.

　　 "Twenty meters..."

　　 Li Nuo stared at the approaching scp682, and at the same time took out the only [Flashing Jade] and held it in his hand.

　　 "Ten meters..."

　　 The pace of scp682 gradually slowed down.

　　 "Don't you run away?" It said, watching vigilantly.

　　 Li Nuo sighed, frowned, threw the glittering jade, and shouted: "Sun Fist!"

　　 In a flash, Li Nuo closed his eyes quickly and pulled SC Johnson into a stride.

　　【Internal Diving·Explosion】Adding three bottles of decocted medicine is continuously consuming his stamina. It has now reached below 20%, and the 【Remnant Blood】 is turned on instantly, speeding up again.

　　 And because scp682 has more eyes, its head starts to ache due to the intense light.

　　 "Asshole..."

　　 Li Nuo took three steps and two steps, and slammed up the steps.

　　93……

　　94……

　　95……

　　96……

　　97……

　　 Boom!

　　 The stone steps under his feet suddenly shattered, and scp682 got up.

　　 Li Nuo had a hunch and jumped up, but the red cloth pulling SC Johnson broke.

　　 scp682 showed fierce brilliance, twisted the tail and swept away, and cut SC Johnson in the middle!

　　 Li Nuo was stunned, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Uh……"

　　 SC Johnson bleeds from his mouth, the lower half fell under the bottomless tower, and the upper half was hugged by Li Nuo.

　　 "Can you still hold on!?"

　　 SC Johnson looked sad, "What do you think..."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he lost his breath and disappeared here as a black mist.

　　The black mist drifted down like snow, and it disappeared like a little spark, a voice came back--

　　 "My name is SC Johnson, and I am also called Xiaohong. I have a lot of shares. Motorcyclists, parkour imps, math prodigies, mysterious men in red...

　　My life is a tragedy...

　　As a motorcyclist, I get motion sick...

　　As a parkour, I can’t run the fat policeman...

　　As a math prodigy, I can’t count the sticks...

　　As a man in red, I have been beaten...

　　 Now, my ears are quiet, and I hear calls after another...

　　 Little Red...

　　 Little Red...

　　What is this... so familiar...

　　 Very familiar...

and many more!

　　 By the way, I remember it!

　　My name is actually Xiao Hong, I like red, and I like the girl who gave me red clothes...

　　What is her name...

　　 Xiao... Xiao Ming?

Where is she……

　　 Notre Dame de Paris?

　　So... my goal is to go to Notre Dame de Paris and find Xiao Ming.

　　 Yes, this is my goal.

Ok……?

what sound?

　　 is... the bell?

　　 is the bell of Notre Dame de Paris!

　　 She is calling me!

　　 No more mistakes this time!

　　 I want to start my life again!

　　 Xiao Ming!

wait for me!

　　 oh oh oh oh! "

　　 Li Nuo lamented...

　　Poor fellow... Notre Dame de Paris has been burned long ago...

　　 scp682 was fixed on the spot, it also heard this bunch of vague voices, "What trick is this...?"

　　 Li Nuo sneered and raised his cane, "Can you let me hit you?"

　　 The corners of scp682's mouth raised strangely, "Can you let me take off your arm?"

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 "Then there is no more to talk!"

　　 The stick waved and turned into a whip blade.

　　 But at this moment, Li Nuo suffered severe pain in his right leg, kneeling down uncontrollably.

　　 The 20 second time has come, and the side effects of [Remnant Blood] will take effect.

　　 "It seems that I won." scp682 was full of fierceness and galloped quickly against the wall.

　　 Suddenly, an urgent sense of crisis hit Li Nuo, not the scp682 in front of him, but not knowing where.

　　Intuition tells him that he must avoid, otherwise the consequences will be serious, even more serious than falling into scp682's mouth.

　　 Li Nuo endured the severe pain and kicked backwards on one leg, turning and jumping with both hands and crawling to start running.

　　 Boom!

　　 rumbling!

　　 A violent noise came from behind him.

　　 Crushed rocks all over the sky.

　　 At the location where he was just now, the side wall was shattered by external force, which happened to blast the scp682 there into the air.

　　 With a sad howl, a round egg sprang out of scp682's mouth and landed firmly on the stone steps, not broken yet.

　　 Li Nuo was dumbfounded when he watched scp682 falling with its teeth and claws.

　　 "What is this tm?... Is it the Big Devil..."

　　 The shattered wall was surrounded by dust that affected the line of sight, and two figures walked out of the dust.

　　 One is generous and the other is slim.

　　 Then, the sound of high heels treading the ground reached Li Nuo's ears...

　　 "It's a fate..."

　　 Chabai walked out of the dust and saw Li Nuo sitting on the steps.

　　 "Who chased you down again?"

　　 asked Li Nuo speechlessly.

　　 Qin Shou also walked out, still carrying the cannon in his hand.

　　 "Brother Thin! Come here!" Li Nuo hurriedly shouted.

　　 Qin Shou saw that Li Nuo was about to break down, so he ran over and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Snapped……

　　 Li Nuo slapped Qin Shouyuan's billowing belly with a slap... God refreshed instantly.

　　 Faced with this kind of human confusing behavior, Qin Shou's expression changed, "It's true, I want to bombard you..."

　　 But Li Nuo ignored him at all, turned his head and ran towards the top.

　　 At this time, Deng Yuanzhou's voice came from the hole in the wall, "Miss Cha! Xiao Qin! What happened!?"

　　 He is carrying the iron door instead of Qin Shou to block scp173.

　　 Qin Shou had no gods in his eyes, and said: "There is a lunatic..."

　　 "That's not good!" Deng Yuanzhou yelled: "Xiao Qin, come over and exchange with us, I'll hammer him!"

　　Chabai ignored them, she noticed the round egg spit out of scp682, curiosity drove her to walk over, staring.

　　 Suddenly, there was a crack in the eggshell...