Deadwood is not ready to rest and keep moving forward.
It seems that in order to pass this event, you need to run the entire course and pass all the levels.
In order to prevent being backstabbed again, Kumu needs to think carefully, observe and put himself in his own shoes in all subsequent levels.
After running for a while, Deadwood came to a maze.
"The Palace of Light is really a big deal, and the maze is ready to be built."
Kumu glanced around and found that more people were leaving the army.
They all squatted around the entrance of the maze dejectedly, without any idea of entering the maze.
Kumu also carefully discovered that they all had large and small bruises on their bodies, which were obviously injured by someone.
According to the previous characteristics, there must be some obstacles blocking everyone in the maze.
Now Kumu doesn't care. At first, he was inspired by the text and decided to have a good fight. Now Kumu just wants to find the man who stabbed him in the back and let him understand the consequences of what he did.
He no longer paid attention to the crowd of dead trees at the entrance of the maze and walked into the maze.
"Hey hey hey!"
A man ran out of the maze.
The visitor is Fang Hua, an acquaintance of Kumu.
When he saw Kumu Fanghua, he quickly grabbed Kumu's shoulders and pushed him outward.
Fang Hua pushed and told Dead Wood about the situation in the maze.
"Ku Mu, if you can come here, then you have passed the previous two levels. This level is different. There are people from the organizer who personally hindered it. I came out directly because of my poor ability."
Fang Hua gasped, without thinking that the situation inside was very bad.
The Hall of Light made no secret of its methods of eliminating participants, and even sent people directly to intercept them this time.
Fang Hua said that only those who are absolutely lucky and do not encounter anyone from the organizer in the maze can pass, or else they have extremely strong physical fitness and beat the organizer's people to the ground and then pass.
Dead wood listened to Fang Hua's speech coldly.
Fang Hua felt that the dead wood was a little colder today. Although it was about the same as usual, he clearly felt a strange aura from the dead wood today. This breath made Fang Hua clearly feel that the dead wood was angry.
"What's wrong with Kumu? Has someone made you unhappy?" Fanghua asked cautiously, looking at Kumu with a poker face.
"It's nothing. According to what you said, Fang Hua can attack people from the organizer, right?" Kumu told Fang Hua not to worry about it. He was fine. He just told Fang Hua that he was almost eliminated in the first two levels.
Fang Hua nodded at Kumu's answer. If it weren't for Fang Hua's poor ability, Fang Hua would still be fighting with Jiu Jiu in the maze.
The inspector only cares about whether someone is using his or her abilities, so no matter what he does other than abilities, it will not be a violation.
Kumu said goodbye to Fang Hua and walked into the maze. Before leaving, he told Fang Hua that he was going to find someone in the maze and asked Fang Hua not to care and just do what he could.
After Dead Wood explained the reason, Fang Hua did not stop him and watched Dead Wood enter the maze.
("I don't know where Jiujiu can go, but just running the whole distance will be exhausting.") Fang Hua stayed with the people outside the maze.
The road in the maze is wide enough for three people walking side by side. There are high walls on both sides of the road. Once you enter, you can only see the situation of the road you are on.
Here, people from the organizer will randomly appear and attack the contestants until the contestants beg for mercy.
"Ah ah ah, stop, stop, stop..."
There were screams and screams in the maze, and these sounds were all picked up by Deadwood.
Soon, Deadwood roughly judged the direction of everyone.
"There is one person two hundred meters to the southeast, one person one hundred meters due west, and the rest are moving. This maze is not small."
Dead Tree moved according to the direction he heard. This method of vaguely judging the sound was not very accurate. Although he didn't see anyone from the organizer along the way, he kept walking in circles.
There are two options: finding the exit and avoiding. If the organizer is willing, they can directly block the exit of the maze so that no one can get out. But you can't do this, otherwise most people will not continue the game and will fight against the light. The palace.
Deadwood was still groping for the way out. Unfortunately, Deadwood turned around and saw a small piece of the maze wall in front of him turned over. Then a clown wearing a costume and facial makeup appeared from the wall.
bump!
A person also appeared at the bend at the end of the road. She was also a contestant.
The clown who appeared from the wall turned his head and looked at Kumu and the other woman. Then he decided to take pity on Kumu and take action against Kumu.
The woman was relieved when she saw that the organizer's target was not her. She was just here to join in the fun, but she got lucky and passed two levels in a row. However, her luck ran out in the third level and she had to run away without finding an exit.
The person in costume usually runs to the side of the dead tree and asks the dead tree to beg for mercy, "Surrender, to avoid unnecessary harm to yourself." As he says this, he kicks the dead tree.
Deadwood was already angry, and the suppressed thing tried its best to break through the shackles of Deadwood's heart. Harlequin's actions could be said to have detonated the time bomb of Deadwood.
Now Kumu only has one thought, which is to maintain the order of the arena.
"The inspector doesn't care about anything except the use of his abilities. In that case, it's up to me to take care of it."
Threadless power: Joy 13%, Anger 100% (increased from 98% to 100%) Sadness 20%, Fear 23%
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Harlequin's blow was caught by Kumu with one hand.
Deadwood only used one hand to grab the clown's feet. At this time, the costumer was like an ant in Deadwood's eyes.
"Have you ever seen a man in a red coat with a little girl."
The clown was puzzled and prepared to take his foot back, but after trying hard, he found that his foot was motionless in the hand of the dead wood.
Harlequin had some respect for Deadwood, "Is this person a physical person? He's so powerful."
Seeing that Harlequin didn't answer in a short period of time, Kumu smacked his mouth impatiently.
"Just tell me if you know it, forget it."
Deadwood has no patience now, and there is no need to wait if the clown can't tell the information that Deadwood wants.
Kumu's hand easily lifted the costumed person into the air.
The clown was lifted up by the dead tree before he could figure out the situation, "What's going on?"
The clown used all his strength to resist, but Deadwood didn't respond at all.
"Wait a minute, I'm from the Hall of Light."
The costumer felt something bad and revealed his identity, feeling fear from the bottom of his heart for the participant in front of him.
Kumu doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to maintain order. Even if the person opposite him is now the head of the Hall of Light, Kumu will not have any mood swings and will still go to the meeting.
"You're still talking nonsense."
As soon as he said this, the clown was knocked down from the air by a dead tree.
bump!
This time it hit the ground firmly.
Seeing that the costumer was still moving, Kumu lifted him up again, and then smashed him down again...
Throughout the entire process, Kumu's arm movements were the same as those of a robotic Lucky Cat, swinging up and down in tandem, until the clown lost his voice and Kumu finally stopped.
Kumiki, the organizer member who was knocked down by him, was not prepared to put him on the path of the maze.
Deadwood let go of Harlequin's feet and grabbed his collar, dragging him to the secret door just now.
Seeing that the secret door didn't respond, Kumu pressed the costumer's face against the wall. After a while, the wall made a noise and the secret door opened.
Just now, Kumu was thinking that if the secret door wasn't open yet, he was going to punch the wall open and enter.
I can only say that this wall is very good, and this clown is very sad. One opened just right, and the other went up at the wrong time.
Deadwood dragged the Harlequin into the secret door. The path here was the same as a maze, except that only the organizers could enter this secret path.
There is a cave on the other side of the secret door, and there are also interconnected passages inside.
Deadwood let go and threw the costumer to the ground.
Scanning the entire street, "Is this where they are hiding? There should be others coming."
Thinking of this, Kumu didn't have any way to seek stability and decided to fight one by one until all the organizers in the maze were wiped out.
Before the plan was executed, Deadwood's eyes were attracted by a box.
Kumu walked in and saw whether the box contained costumes or those of the Monkey King. Kumu then rummaged around and found the matching monkey mask.
This set of clothes should be prepared for the organizers in the future, and it should be available elsewhere.
Kumu stared at the monkey mask, put his fingers on the mask and touched it carefully, "Yes, this dress is mine."
This set of Monkey King's costume was pocketed by Kumu, so that Kumu could pretend to be a member of the organizer and would not easily expose his identity while maintaining order in the venue.
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The clothes fit him well, and now the dead tree has become the Monkey King of the organizer.
"Who are you?"
The rightful owner of the clothes came here.
Looking at another employee on the ground, he understood that the Monkey King in front of him was an outsider.
"Someone invaded..."
Before the person who found him could finish speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Deadwood's punch and lay motionless on the ground.
After placing the two people back to back, Kumu strode towards the secret door and left here. At the same time, Kumu shook his head, moved his body, and prepared to kill.