The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 68: A Werewolf 9
People who had been waiting in the standing area looked at No. [-] like a clown.

Accepting these gazes, No. [-] was even more annoyed by being teased, squeezed the pieces of seaweed tightly, and stared at Zihua with resentment.

But Zihua didn't have time to talk to him at the moment, after the number six girl who was attracted to by Qi Ru was hooked away by number two boy, number three and number four had stood together again, knowing who was blue and who was yellow, At this moment, he has no choice but to form a team with No. [-] Zihua.

Zihua didn't give him a chance. When he saw him coming, he immediately folded his arms and curled up into a piece of dried fish, pretending to be weak.

"Don't hit me."

As soon as the word 'play' came out, not only the players who had already stood in the team, but even the staff immediately got excited.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at Qi Chrome, pinning him in place. After being deducted three hours ago, he is also extremely sensitive to the word 'beat' at this moment, and suddenly he doesn't know whether to advance or retreat.

While Qi Chrome was in a daze, No. [-] Lu Maotou was already standing beside Zihua, forming a team with her.

In fact, what the middle-aged uncle No. [-] said does not completely prove that Zihua is not magenta, but at first glance, it makes people think that she is not magenta. After all, No. [-] has not verified that she is cyan.

Qihaogang's yelling is just to prove that he is magenta, and his excessive joy just creates the illusion that Zihua is not magenta.

In this round, it was not only Number [-] who saw the illusion, but Number [-] also saw the illusion.

When she walked from the long table to the standing area, she kept looking up at the countdown, causing Number Seven, who was paying attention to her, to also keep looking up at the time, thus giving him a psychological hint.

It implies that it takes 20 seconds to walk from the long table to the standing area, thus making him lose his perception of the eight-second error and think that the game time is over.

The middle-aged uncle No. [-] stared at Zihua angrily, still wondering how he was deceived by those pieces of seaweed, but no matter whether he wanted to figure it out or not, the game was over.

Three pairs of cyan and yellow team up well, and four pairs of magenta team up individually.

Seventy, eighty, ninety are in a state of elimination.

The host came out of nowhere and announced the result of the game in a very flat manner.

Just when Qi Chrome on the [-]th was about to take off his electronic watch and exit the game, Zihua offered to spend five points to keep him and enter the next game.

When the players saw her spending points to keep Qi Chrome, they looked at them with even more strange eyes.

Zihua stood on the other side filled with the joy of victory, her eyes calmly looked at Qi Chrome, and looked at him who was on the verge of being eliminated.

Don't leave in a hurry, we still have a lot of games to play.

Qi Chrome looked at those clear eyes, and such a sentence came to his mind for no reason. He couldn't help but feel excited. Countless small particles instantly appeared on his back, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

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The second round of the game will start tomorrow, but before that, the winner today, in addition to enjoying a hearty lunch, can also go to the game area to play some relaxing games, or go to the library to read books.

Boy No. [-] and girl No. [-], because of mutual trust in the previous game, won in the end, and the relationship between the two went further. However, they have only known each other for a day, and they are already playing games like a young couple.

Zihua can't see this kind of picture anymore, she is reading in the library at the moment.

Daily training as a killer is necessary, but she doesn't want to rely solely on force to solve the problem, and the aura she cultivated in the demon world has weakened a lot since she left that world. The memory in "Order" continues to grow, it may take some time to complete.

It is better to obediently absorb the knowledge of each world first, just in case it is needed.

In this way, after enjoying a sumptuous lunch, Zihua read a book in the library alone.

She was fascinated by watching, until the dead of night, 0718 suddenly called out, reminding her to go back to rest, she did not go back to the room.

No crying tonight, no dreams all night.

Before the start of the second game, Zihua still bought a sandwich and was surrounded by people again.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about in the second round of the game, that is, a few people put on blindfolds, raise their guns, and shoot each other within the stipulated 10 minutes.

Of course, this was the host's introduction to the game. In Silly Baitian's memory, it wasn't that bloody.

Shooting and killing is not really shooting and killing. The purpose of this game is just to pave the way for the next game.

This is just an ordinary room, a very airtight room, and the source of the sound cannot be heard clearly.

The blindfold is only to make them lose their ability to perceive, thinking that the person standing opposite is a real person, but what stands in front of them is just a paper man, an object without even a soul.

The moment the gun was loaded, Zihua could hear some difference. There was no such clean, just-right, snapping sound. Instead, there was some gap, and there was no sound of snapping in place.

It seems that only the gun is real, but the bullets are not real.

But even so, those players who have never touched a real gun are terrified by the heavy feel of the gun. Coupled with the fact that they are deprived of vision and can only rely on hearing, this fear is magnified invisibly.

Using this amplified fear, the operator waited for about 5 minutes and made some noises on the scene.

There was a gunshot and the sound of something being dragged away.

At that time, the hands of the players holding the guns were shaking, and the slightest sound was enough to pull their nerves, let alone such a strong gunshot.

So after the gunshot, there was an exclamation at the scene.

Afraid of being identified by the listening voice, they are all wearing small voice-changing microphones at the moment, which makes those exclamations of "ah" very funny, and they feel that there is a funny element in it.

It's just that the players were all frightened by the gunshot, so they didn't have time to care about their own voices, they just thought about how to save their lives.

At this time, there was another sound of something being dragged away on the ground, and the players' nerves became even tighter.

"Does this game really kill people?"

I don't know who said such a sentence. It sounds like a man's voice, but I can't tell who the tone is.

But it doesn't matter who the voice is, what matters is the question that person is asking.

Will this game endanger their lives?

They wanted to think about that, but after the gunshots, the sound of something being dragged widened their imaginations, making them have to think that the dragging sound came from the corpse.

A corpse knocked down by the guns in their hands.

And when they were trembling in fear and their heads were covered in paste, another sharp gunshot rang out on the field.

"Who? Who shot?"

Naturally, no one answered.

The only answer to him was a series of rustling sounds.

It looks like something heavy is being dragged.

Then came the door opening.

Then there is no then.

No one spoke, only heavy breathing.

The sound is heavier than the sound.

Suddenly, Xu Shi was too frightened, and a loud fart sounded out of place.

In the long silence, Zihua was afraid that there would be some strange smell in the room, and he didn't want them to scare him again.After thinking about it, she opened her red lips and began to lead them to victory.

　Thanks to "Two Rabbits and One Cat" for their support.

　　
　
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