The Earth is Online Chapter 221:

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In the dark, a shriveled, young man with a long face looks slowly up the stairs. It is Abdullah, a Southeast Asian player.

The white old man looked at the two and confessed: "I am the first to come here. I have just been here for half a minute, and this Tang has also come. This is the attic, I think the reason you are here should be with me Same. "As soon as he opened his mouth, he cleared his relationship and explained his intention:" I'm here to see if the body is still there. "

Tang Mo: "Me too."

Abdullah glanced at the two of them: "Same."

The old man George silently asked, "Go in together?"

"Okay."

The old man ’s hand was pressed against the door handle of the attic and twisted slightly. The dim light penetrated the window and entered the attic. The bigger the gap opened, the more focused Tang Mo's eyes were. But when he saw the corpse still parked in the attic, he was slightly relieved.

Abdullah: "He is still there."

Old white man: "I have no interest in this body."

Tang Mo: "Go out and see?"

Everyone agreed with his suggestion: "Okay."

There are two hours in the evening, but this does not mean that the player must stay outside for two hours. Not going out was allowed by the Black Tower, and going out soon returned, and was allowed by the Black Tower. During the day, they have to face a dozen players, and at night there are only three players, making it easier to observe each other.

However, the three didn't plan to move together. They came down from the attic and walked to the stairs of the second floor, and they separated.

This is a rare opportunity to investigate the castle alone.

During the day, everyone ’s conversations take place at the long table. Even if you search for clues, everyone must act together. One is to ensure fairness, and the other is to prevent monsters from mixing in the player and sneaking out clues.

Tang Mo chose to go to the lobby on the first floor, and the old man and Abdullah chose to stroll on the second floor.

When the three were separated, Tang Mo quietly looked up at the backs of the two. The white old man chose to go to the left, and Abdullah chose to go to the right. The two didn't have any intersection, and they just searched for clues, as if they were really reluctant to waste any time, and wanted to find out the truth carefully.

Tang Mo went down the stairs to the long table.

In the center of the long and narrow wooden table, there are 13 small puppets. On the back of the wooden chair, the names of Lena, David, Anatoly and Bai Ruoyao were all crossed out. Whenever the night falls, the player casts a ticket and puts it on the table, no one cares about the whereabouts of these tickets. Tang Mo looked at the table carefully and found that there was no white ticket or red ticket.

He walked through the chairs each player sat on.

Next, he went to the fireplace and turned over the thick ash. I went to the kitchen again and searched carefully in the cupboard.

After half an hour, the sound of Dada ’s footsteps rang on the stairs. Tang Mo was holding a candlestick, and the dim candlelight reflected on his face, which seemed rather gloomy. He walked up the stairs without expression, past the second floor and then into the third attic. At the door of the attic, he stopped and brushed his head back, looking down the stairs.

A gloomy face is faintly illuminated by candlelight.

Tang Mo was silent for a moment: "Your footsteps are very quiet."

Abdullah: "I have been walking very lightly." After a while, "Oh, you will think I am a monster because of this?"

The ironic laughter made Tang Mo frown, he didn't answer, and turned to open the attic door.

Taking a firm look at the scene inside the door, Tang Mo turned back the next moment, his voice calm: "You said, who stole the body?"

I saw an empty space in the narrow and dim loft.

Bai Ruoyao's body is gone!

Abdullah looked up sharply: "What do you want to say? I didn't steal it."

Tang Mo held the candlestick: "It's not me."

Abdullah: "Oh, that old guy."

Tang Mo sniffed his nose and sniffed the air. Only the dust that has been dusted for a long time has no other taste. He held the candlestick and leaned down slightly, letting the light of the candle shine on the corner of the attic door. Looking at a brown mark on the corner of the wooden door, Tang Mo reached out his hand and wiped it gently.

I ca n’t erase anything, but it ’s wet.

Tang Mo: "Where did George go, the old man."

Abdullah ’s dark eyes reflected the dim candlelight: “I did n’t see him.”

Tang Mo held the candlestick and slightly raised the corner of his lips: "This is your blood, or his ..." Before the words were finished, a piercing wind sounded from behind Tang Mo, and Tang Mo threw it directly on his face. Up the candlestick. Abdullah smashed the candlestick and stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at Tang Mo with cold, snake-like eyes.

This is the first time Tang Mo saw him laughing, his grin is so pervasive, especially strange in the dark.

"Anyway, you are dying, ask so much to do."

After the last word, the fist arrived as scheduled. When this punch was about to hit Tang Mo, Abdullah made five fingers and became claw-shaped, straightening Tang Mo's heart. Tang Mo ducked sideways and pressed the handrail of the stairs with one hand. Abdullah's claws became eagle-like, attacking like a shadow, and attacked Tang Mo densely.

When his nails turned black sometime, he grabbed the handrail of the stairs with one paw and pulled out the fingerprints of five fingers. At the place where his nails touched, the wood made a noisy sound, which quickly rotted and melted.

Do n’t dare to see it, Tang Mo rolled it up to the second floor along the handrail of the stairs with one hand.

Abdullah directly caught up.

After the terrain became wider, Tang Mo was no longer passive, and he began to take the initiative to attack.

Abdullah is not strong, even a little thin, but his movements are extremely fast. His body was soft, and he attacked Tang Mo from all angles. When Tang Mo tried to touch him, he could bend his body to hide and slide like a fish.

Another blow, Abdullah ’s five fingers are deeply embedded in the wall.

This is the opportunity!

Tang Mo's eyes lit up and snorted, and he directly pulled out a metal handrail of the castle stairs and pierced Abdullah with a sharp tip. Who knows, in the next second, Abdullah quickly pulled out his five fingers. A gloomy smile appeared on his gloomy face, and Tang Mo's eyes widened, only to realize that he had won.

Abdullah attacked Tang Mo with a roar, stab him in the heart. Tang Mo quickly avoided it, but he still slashed a large piece of meat around his waist. Where it was touched by the black nails, the flesh began to rot and melt. Tang Mo cut off a large piece of meat without hesitation and kicked at the same time.

The two stepped back three steps each.

Tang Mo: "The place where you attacked was a bit clever, which made me have to kill this piece of meat."

Abdullah smiled coldly: "You are still clever. If you dig the meat one second later, my power poison must have been in your heart."

Tang Mo chuckled: "You don't understand what I mean."

Abdullah ignored him: "Die to me!"

This time, Abdullah ’s attack was more intensive and rapid. He didn't seem to have time to tangle with Tang Mo anymore, seized every minute and every second and attacked frantically. Tang Mo was forced to retreat again and again, and Abdullah kicked the fireplace, and the waste bricks blocked Tang Mo's sight. At this moment, he quickly attacked. His paw is about to pierce Tang Mo, but Tang Mo's body suddenly bends in an incredible shape to escape the blow.

Abdullah immediately understood: "So this is your ability?" After finding out Tang Mo's hole card, Abdullah showed an imperative expression. "No wonder the guy said that if you don't have abilities, it's easy to die. Your fighting strength is not very good at all."

Tang Mo didn't have time to talk, he was forced to back off again and again.

In the castle, Abdullah ’s claws left a claw mark on the wall. He grew crazier, as if he didn't kill Tang Mo any more quickly, his power would be invalid. Finally, he forced Tang Mo to the dead end of the stairs. Tang Mo avoided the inevitable, and the black poison claws pulled straight towards his chest.

However, at this moment, a metal impact sounded.

Abdullah opened his eyes wide and looked down at his right hand in disbelief. I saw that the black nails clearly caught Tang Mo's chest, but failed to go one step further. Not only that, his fingers were trembling slightly, his black nails made a crisp click, and all three nails were broken!

"Impossible, you can't use props. Unless it is a rare item, there is nothing that can block my nails ..."

The sound came to an abrupt stop, and Abdullah slowly lowered his head and looked at his abdomen.

Tang Mo leaned against the wall, panting gasping embarrassedly. Sweat wet his cheeks, and his clothes were stained dark red with blood from his waist.

Abdullah ’s pupils tremble slightly, looking at the sharp weapon that stabbed into his body.

Tang Mo held out his hand and, with the same posture as his, moved his right hand forward and pierced his belly. The only difference was that when his claws touched Tang Mo's chest, he was cracked by something hard as iron; Tang Mo's right arm turned into a black triangular prism, and the cold weapon was straight Poke through Abdullah's body.

There was a strong **** smell in his mouth. Abdullah red eyes and wanted to attack again. Tang Mo did not give him a chance, pulled out a black weapon, and pierced Abdullah's head with a single blow.

The Southeast Asian player opened his mouth wide and had a black blood hole on his forehead. He was hoarse in his throat, trying to say "You have two abilities", but blood blocked his throat. He couldn't say a word, he fell to the ground, lost his breath.

Tang Mo's fingers tremblingly opened his clothes and looked at his chest.

[Power: Gene Recombination]

[Owner: Fu Wenduo (Reserve)]

[Type: Genotype]

【Function: Any cell in the body can be ironed, and the resulting steel body has a rare item-level hardness; the recovery ability is accelerated to 100 times that of ordinary humans; the cells can be regenerated. 】

[Level: Nine Levels]

【Limitations: Evolution is extremely difficult. 】

【Note: The last player with this ability became Eve. 】

【Instructions for Tangmo Edition: You can only use it once a day, each time for 30 seconds. The cell regeneration rate is 50 times that of ordinary humans, and the sustainable time is 5 minutes. When I wrote this line of words, Tang Mo had already eaten the beep of Fu Wenduo—and did not give money! 】

Tang Mo's heart is a black steel skin. Slowly, the skin became the same, but there were five black fingerprints on it. The black toxin slowly invaded the body along the skin, and Tang Mo raised his right hand without blinking, using a black sharp weapon to scavenge the piece of chest meat.

He grumbled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After a short break, Tang Mo walked up to the attic and opened the door.

In the quiet and empty loft, the blood stains left by the hundreds of meat pieces of the American player David from the previous two days remain on the floor.

There is no body of Bai Ruoyao.