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Chapter 325 Temporary Emergency Script Mission Kill 904 Residents [Part ]

"Master, are you planning to go directly to the tenth floor?"

Ouyang Shuo saw Hu Qi like this, thought for a moment, and understood what he was thinking.

“This bloody script is very dangerous. Compared to the ordinary Dream Eye, its power is more powerful and mysterious.

Even those Dream Masters who can control the Dream Eye are nothing more than ants in front of it and can be easily wiped out."

Ouyang Shukong frowned slightly, and his mind couldn't help but emerge with all the things he had heard before.

He paused and continued.

"I once heard that a long time ago, there was a resident on the ninth floor who, confident of his extraordinary strength, attacked the tenth floor, but ended up dying on the spot."

When Hu Qi heard this, his eyes moved.

According to Ouyang Shukong's explanation just now.

And what I saw and heard outside when I went upstairs.

It is known that in this bloody apartment, the higher the floor where the script actor lives, the stronger his strength is.

To be able to live on the ninth floor, one’s strength must have reached at least the Dream Walker level, and it is even very likely that he is a powerful person at the controller level.

Such a powerful dream master was defeated miserably by the bloody script, which is enough to show the weirdness of this bloody script.

Just let Hu Qi complete those fifty script tasks.

What's the difference between this and asking him to work for Scarlet Script.

This is simply impossible, no one can get him a job.

It is impossible to work in this life.

and.

After completing fifty script tasks, you can make a wish to control the scarlet script.

This seemed to Hu Qi to be a completely unrealistic lie.

It's as fake as the pie in the sky that the boss paints for his employees.

According to what Fox Three said before.

As the original dream eye.

They were born a very long time ago.

It can even be traced back to the beginning of this world.

For such a long time.

There are fifty script tasks within the so-called scarlet script rules.

No matter how difficult it is.

Someone should have completed it.

As an elite who struggles to survive from one script mission after another.

How could that kind of person not think of controlling the scarlet script?
This makes no sense at all.

Then the only explanation is.

This so-called rule that one can make a wish after completing fifty script tasks is just a bait thrown by the Scarlet Script, which allows the actors in the script to survive and not become hopeless.

However, Wei Fan came here as a reborn man of destiny.

Maybe there really is a way to gain the approval of the Scarlet Script and successfully control it after completing fifty script tasks.

Or maybe the other party hid some important information and didn't tell Ouyang Shukong.

"I know this well."

Hu Qi said.

In his opinion, the more powerful the Dream Eye is, the more power he can gain once he devours it.

Moreover, seizing the bloody script is related to some of his subsequent plans, so he naturally will not give up.

"You stay here and continue to monitor Wei Fan."

After saying that, Hu Qi's figure, like a ghost, went straight through the door and disappeared into the house.

Ouyang Shuo stared at the tightly closed door, then he suddenly came to his senses.

Hu Qi could actually ignore the rules of this bloody apartment.

"The master's progress is so fast, what realm has he reached now?"

Ouyang Shuo sighed in his heart.

The longer he interacted with Hu Qi, the more shocked he became.

This is a terrifying speed of improvement.

It made him understand how those ordinary secret warriors once viewed him.

There is no hope of catching up.

……

Leave room 603.

Hu Qi didn't stop and walked up the long and dim corridor.

Soon, he stopped at the ninth floor.

This place is completely different from the floors below, as far as the eye can see.

On the entire ninth floor, only four rooms had blood-lettered doorplates on their doors that flashed a strange blood-red light.

The door numbers of the other rooms were dim.

Based on the information obtained from previous exchanges with Ouyang Shukong, Hu Qi knew that whether the doorplate was lit or not directly corresponded to whether there were residents living there.

It seems that among these nine layers.

Including himself, there were only four residents in total.

At this moment, at the end of the ninth floor, a staircase extending upwards was faintly visible.

However, the stairs seemed to be covered by a thick, inky shadow, like the open mouth of a devil.

As Hu Qi slowly approached, an invisible but extremely obvious resistance came like a tide.

Then, the shadow began to twist and wriggle violently.

In a moment, it turned into a line of creepy bloody words.

[It is detected that the script actor has not obtained the 50 script mission clearance certificate. Since this is the first time to violate the rules, a warning will be given. If it happens a second time, it will be directly eliminated! ]

The blood on the surface of the writing seemed to have life, constantly wriggling.

It was as if lines of fresh blood were flowing down, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled the entire space, making people feel nauseous.

Hu Qi saw this and remained unmoved.

He suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the void beside him.

In an instant, a dark shadow like ink surged from his palm.

It transformed into an enormous black iron hammer covered with blood-red stripes.

It's the bone crusher.

next second.

This huge hammer, which seems to weigh hundreds of pounds and is difficult for ordinary people to shake, seems as light as a feather in Hu Qi's hand.

He raised his hand and swept it out, and with this swing he did.

The nightmare power contained in the giant hammer instantly spread out like a surging black storm.

Everywhere you go.

The condensed blood-colored words in front collapsed like fragile glass, turning into specks of blood light and dissipating in the air.

The shadow that was originally as thick as ink was directly shattered by this powerful force.

A staircase leading upwards slowly appeared in front of Hu Qi.

Seeing this, Hu Qi raised his leg and stepped forward.

At the same time, lines of blood words appeared on the steps of the stairs again, and the same blood words were engraved on each step.

"The script actor has been detected violating the rules for the second time and is being eliminated!"

At the moment when the blood words appeared, an extremely strong nightmare force, like black thunder falling from the sky, carried with it an insoluble malice and curse, and attacked Hu Qi fiercely.

However, just as this force approached Hu Qi's half-meter range, it was as if it had hit an invisible and indestructible wall.

It was completely isolated by a barrier and could not move forward at all.

The blood-written script mark that had always existed on Hu Qi's body was now tightly wrapped and isolated by a layer of invisible demonic power.

No matter how the power of the bloody script struggled and raged, it could not cause any substantial impact on Hu Qi.

Faced with the bloody script words that kept appearing, Hu Qi felt no wavering in his heart, and he was too lazy to even take another look at them.

He suddenly clenched the glowing bone-crushing hammer in his hand with his five fingers and swung it casually.

The powerful nightmare force erupted in an instant like a volcanic eruption.

Wherever it passed, all the writings were reduced to ashes and disappeared without a trace under the impact of this force.

then.

next second.

There was a flash of red light all around.

The scene also became more vivid.

When the scene became clear again, Hu Qi suddenly appeared in a blood-red space.

……

Just as Hu Qi broke through the obstruction and climbed up the stairs.

Residents above the third floor of the Bloody Apartment are all actors who are struggling in a mysterious script mission world.

Even the actors in the script who were leisurely staying in the apartment at this moment were all stunned as if they were cast under a spell.

The reason for all this was simply because a line of mission notice from a bloody script suddenly appeared in front of each of them.

[Temporary emergency script mission released: Kill the residents of 904!!
Mission Reward: The first person to kill the enemy will get a chance to make a wish!
Transmission begins now, countdown ten, nine, eight...】

When they saw the words clearly, everyone's expressions first experienced a brief moment of shock and confusion.

Then, an irrepressible look of ecstasy bloomed on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, all these figures disappeared from the spot.

……

"Interesting, the Scarlet Script would actually issue this kind of task?"

The night was as dark as ink. In the silent cemetery, a burly figure who was two meters tall stood there like a towering mountain.

What’s even more bizarre is that there are two pairs of giant black arms growing behind his broad back.

In this dim night, it sways slightly, as if it will devour someone at any time.

rustling...

At this moment, a slight sound was heard quietly.

He slowly looked down and saw the dead leaves on the ground beneath his feet moving.

Followed by.

Hands that were dry and bony like sticks slowly emerged from the ground, their sharp nails gleaming coldly in the faint moonlight, as if something was about to crawl out from underneath.

Faced with this extremely strange scene, the sturdy man smiled grimly.

He raised his foot and stepped hard on a hand that had just emerged from the ground.

Just listen to a "crunch".

The palm turned into powder in an instant.

Then, his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving behind only a dead silent cemetery.

……

Late at night, on a remote, quiet and deserted rural road.

A red wedding procession moved forward on the road quietly like a ghost.

Everyone in this team walked on tiptoe, with their heels not touching the ground.

It seems to be held up by an invisible force, floating silently in the air.

It was clearly ten meters away from him the previous second, but in the blink of an eye, it came closer like a ghost.

At this moment, their target was a woman standing in the courtyard ahead of the road.

The woman stood there quietly, wearing a red wedding dress.

It seems to be the only bright spot in the darkness.

This person is the bride that the wedding party needs to pick up this time.

Soon, the bridal sedan slowly approached like a red cloud.

"Please, bride!"

A fat matchmaker with two bright red spots on her cheeks took a step forward, a stiff and weird smile on her face, and a shrill voice.

At the same time, someone lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

Motioned to the woman to go in.

In the wedding procession, pairs of eyes were like ghostly green will-o'-the-wisp fires, all staring at the woman in front of them in a strange and unison.

Seeing this scene, the woman looked calm, as if she was already accustomed to all these strange scenes.

However, just as she was about to step into the sedan chair, she suddenly stopped.

Seeing the woman's unresponsive look.

The matchmaker was about to say something.

Then a blood-bright knife light flashed across the night sky like lightning.

In an instant, the people in front of him, along with the exquisite sedan chair, were all cut in half by the knife light, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

But it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The corpse disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by several lifelike paper figures.

"This first kill will definitely be mine!"

The woman had an oval knife emitting a cold glow in her hand, and her eyes were flashing with a strange light.

It seemed that the woman's sudden behavior completely angered a certain existence in this world.

Black shadows like surging waves swept in from all directions like an overwhelming force.

To completely devour the woman in endless darkness.

However, at this moment, the woman's figure disappeared from the spot as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth.

Only a roar filled with unwillingness and anger resounded in the silent night sky.

……

The setting sun is like blood, dyeing the sky deep red.

The afterglow sprinkled on the sparkling sea, and was cut into pieces by the surging waves.

This is an island surrounded by the sea.

The resort on the island is dotted with buildings of different styles, swaying coconut trees and blooming flowers.

But at this moment.

The scene on one side of the beach was like hell.

More than a dozen bodies lay sprawled on the beach.

Their bodies were badly broken, with a shockingly large hole in their chests, and their internal organs had long disappeared.

These people's eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something extremely horrifying before they died.

The thick blood seeped into the sand below, dyeing the originally golden beach into a glaring scarlet color.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, blending with the salty sea breeze, making people feel nauseous.

Above these corpses, there sat a short figure.

He was a little boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with a face as white as jade, delicate eyebrows and eyes like a painting, and short black hair swaying gently in the sea breeze.

“It’s really troublesome to have so many new people coming to me every day, so I’d better kill Qingjing.

However, it is not completely useless. Although the taste is a bit worse, it can still fill my stomach. "

The little boy frowned slightly and muttered something.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, his action like a satiated little animal.

Just as he was about to get up and head towards the resort in the distance.

The movement suddenly stopped.

"Hmm? Interesting, very interesting! Someone is wanted by the Bloody Script. Is it Tang Hao or Guan Dantong? No, it's 904. This person is a new resident. It's definitely not easy to be wanted by the Bloody Script.

I think the other party’s meat should be more delicious!”

A gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes for a moment, and a morbid smile appeared on his face, which revealed twisted joy and anticipation.

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared like a puff of smoke.

It disappeared directly in place.

All that was left was a bloody beach and corpses.

……

Similar situations can be found everywhere in script tasks.

However, those who can receive such signs of temporary tasks are the Dream Masters who have successfully controlled the Dream Eye.

However, those ordinary script actors can only be ruthlessly kept in the original script tasks and cannot get away.

This also led them into an unimaginable dangerous situation, because the difficulty and danger of this kind of script task was simply not something that ordinary actors like them could cope with.

……

In the bloody space.

The air seemed to be dyed blood red, so heavy that it was suffocating.

One after another, figures seemed to gradually emerge from the blood mist, exuding the unique aura of Dream Eye.

There is no doubt that these people are all dream masters.

Roughly speaking, the number is close to a hundred.

The moment they appeared, everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to the figure in the center of the space.

Above the man's head, there was a word [904] floating in the air, emitting a strange bloody glow.

Just like the names of monsters in the game.

However, these dream masters did not take any immediate action, but focused their eyes on the three figures in the front with vigilance.

The burly, four-armed man, each of his bulging muscles seemed to contain the power to crack the earth. Under the reflection of the blood, he looked even more hideous and terrifying.

A woman in a bright red wedding dress, which should have symbolized joy, now formed a very strong contrast with the ghost-head knife in her hand that emitted a cold light.

There was also a young boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old. The little childishness that still remained on his face was completely destroyed by a stream of green slime emitting a strange glow flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes revealed desire and greed.

In the Bloody Apartment, the height of the floor directly determines the strength of the script actors.

The entire apartment is divided into nine floors in total, and the bottom three floors are for ordinary script actors.

Although they possess extraordinary abilities compared to ordinary people, they can only be regarded as the bottom level in the power structure of this apartment.

The middle three levels are dream masters who can at least control a dream eye. Their strength has made a qualitative leap, enough to take charge of the script missions on their own.

As for the upper three floors, that is where only the truly strong can live.

The three people on the ninth floor are undoubtedly the most terrifying existences in this bloody apartment. They are real monsters.

"This person is mine, no one can snatch it from me!"

The young man's fiery and greedy eyes were fixed on Hu Qi.

As he spoke, green mucus from the corners of his mouth slowly flowed uncontrollably and dripped onto the blood-red ground beneath his feet.

His eyes were full of greed for Hu Qi, as if he had already seen the delicious food about to be eaten.

"Idiot! If you say it's yours, then it's yours?"

The woman in the wedding dress holding the machete raised her lips slightly, revealing a sneer full of sarcasm and disdain.

"This guy's first kill is mine. I'll kill anyone who tries to steal from me!"

The sturdy man's voice was like a loud bell, echoing in this enclosed space, shaking the surrounding air slightly.

Along with the dull words, the two extremely thick black arms behind him slowly stretched out, like two huge black cattail leaves fans.

And the place where fingers should have been actually grew claws like sharp blades, flashing a chilling light under the reflection of blood.

"What a bunch of rubbish, come on now when everyone is here, don't waste my time."

Hu Qi's voice was calm and indifferent, echoing in everyone's ears.

Originally, he was planning to break through this strange space directly.

However, when he saw these changes, oh no, when these script actors appeared in front of him one by one.

It made him change his mind temporarily.

Looking around, he saw several familiar figures in the crowd, namely Wei Fan, Ouyang Shuokong and Gao Qian.

They were standing at the back of the crowd at the moment and were not conspicuous.

"Okay, since you can't wait, I'll help you!"

The young man licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, and the pupils of his eyes, which had originally seemed slightly normal, suddenly dilated, and the entire eyeball turned pitch black.

His body was slightly bent, like a ferocious beast about to pounce on its prey. His muscles were tense and strength was surging wildly in his body.

Then he pushed the ground hard with his feet, and there was a loud "bang".

His figure seemed to teleport and appeared behind Hu Qi almost in the blink of an eye.

"Let me taste you!"

His face was ferocious and greedy. At this moment, the corner of his mouth was torn to the base of his ear in an extremely terrifying way, revealing a row of densely packed, extremely sharp teeth emitting a black glow, and then he bit Hu Qi without hesitation!
however.

The next moment, he felt a black screen before his eyes.

A large palm filled with a hot breath directly covered his entire face.

(End of this chapter)