The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 73: A Werewolf 14
Qi Chrome retracted his gaze. He hesitated for a while when choosing, but decided not to follow his first impression and chose another piece of cake.

He is still safe and sound.

Zihua was not in a hurry and only picked up the fifth cake.

She wasn't 'poisoned' either.

No. [-] can now watch Zihua eat the cake indifferently. From his point of view, three rounds have passed and no one has been "poisoned". Game side pranks.

Like the second game, it's really clever to make them think that these games will kill people, intimidate them, force them to quit the game, so that they can take on more debts.

Get them to play the game, then trick them with little tricks and make money from it.

What boy No. [-] is thinking is exactly what all the players present are thinking.

Song Tiannan also thought so, for this reason, he did not skip the game this time, but chose to eat cake.

Unsurprisingly, Song Tiannan was not "poisoned".

He couldn't help but find a trace of happiness in it, a trace of the excitement of truly experiencing the game, a kind of joy in surviving the disaster. This kind of happiness was something he couldn't experience when he spent points to skip the game.

Belongs to the joy of real victory.

The feeling of comfort in his heart made Song Tiannan unable to help but indulge in this joy.

At the same time, after passing number six, it was Qi Chrome's turn again.

The next time is the fifth round.

Qi Chrome looked at the six people who were not eliminated, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If this continues, will all of them win again?

It seems that he has to make a move, and now that the number of rounds is different, it is time for him to make some changes.

He carefully took a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, while reaching into his pocket with his left hand, sticking a small amount of powder.

I'm sorry, this is how the storyline of this world is arranged, besides, you are just a bunch of data, without emotion, as long as you do certain things, you can trigger the corresponding plot.

Qi Chrome thought so and began to touch the cake with his powdered hands.

"No. [-], eat this piece!"

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

Zihua raised her eyes leisurely, took the cake in his hand, squeezed the core of the cake with two fingers, wiped off the cream on both sides, and ate the cake he handed over like in the last life.

Although this happened a little too suddenly, even more suddenly than when she ate cake for Qi Chrome for no reason, everyone was not surprised when they saw it, and their faces were calm and unwavering.

It wasn't until she swallowed the cake that there was no sign of poisoning on her face that their expressions changed a bit.

The whole world seemed to be spinning again.

Qi Chrome stared dumbfounded, looking at Zihua like a monster.

why is she okay
Could it be that the people in Wudu gave me the wrong medicine?
Just when he was panicking, it was his turn again.

He looked at the people at the table puzzled, and he felt that the whole world was playing tricks on him.

He didn't know why the game situation became like this, and what he would encounter next after it became like this.

If no one is "poisoned", then the seven will win together and enter the next game.

But there is obviously no next game. When he was drawing the manga, he only designed these three games as the finale. What the next game will be, he can't think of the answer, and he is very curious about what will happen next.

Will a new world appear?

Could it be that those manga fans knew that his life was unsatisfactory and deliberately let him enter this world to stimulate new ideas?

Qi Chrome couldn't help thinking about it, there were small fires of joy beating in his eyes, thinking to end this game quickly so as to see how the next game is going, he quickly put the cake into his mouth.

His mouth was a little numb, he seemed to have taken enough medicine to form a fake poisoning.

Obviously, after another round, he will win, only one round.

He didn't understand why they were fine after eating it, but he, the main character, wanted to be poisoned after eating it, why was it him.

Except him.

He was jealous of those six players, he was jealous of them being able to move on to the next game with just one more round.

He really seemed to know what the next game would be.

Would the game be better designed than his?
Can it see through human nature better than his?

He really wanted to know.

It's a pity...he was about to lose his hold, his eyes were so tired.

I can't use all my strength, who can help him.

He is going to lose.

He doesn't want to lose.

He actually lost!
Thinking of this, deep despair rose in Qi Chrome's eyes.

At this time, Zihua ran over, as if giving him first aid, and helped him hold his throat.

Qi Chrome felt a taste of sweetness in his mouth, with a hint of bitterness mixed in the sweetness, very weak bitterness, so weak that it couldn't hide the strong sweet smell.

"vomit"

Accompanied by Qi Chrome's overly vivid vomiting of blood, the five players in the seat stood up from the wooden chair with him.

Qi Chrome felt that his entire stomach was burning, and the indescribable burning pain overflowed his entire chest. His eyes were half-closed weakly, and his legs could not even stand firmly, and he fell straight to the ground.

It was the first time for the players to see someone vomit blood, and seeing a life that was just alive suddenly become half-dead, they couldn't help but feel a little scared, they only stood two meters away from him, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Girl No. [-] was so scared that she buried her head in No. [-]'s chest.

Qi Chrome didn't have time to look at the reactions of other people, he only knew that he was in so much pain that he was so weak that he was struggling to even lean his back against the wall.

Beads of sweat continued to overflow from his forehead.

A pair of very ordinary black canvas shoes came into view.

He struggled to raise his head. The crystal lamp in the room was too dazzling. He tried to adapt for a few seconds before he could see the face of the owner of the shoe clearly. gurgling water.

"How? Seeing that so many people are going to win, and you are the only one who is going to lose, and you can't do it again, isn't this feeling very hopeless?"

What is despair?
Zihua has been thinking about it ever since she heard that wish, so she searched countless disaster movies to watch.

Later she gradually understood.

Despair is a kind of deep loneliness, a kind of loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow. No one can eliminate this loneliness.

Just like in her last life, after seeing his triumphant smile, she felt that she had been cheated, but she couldn't turn back and could only fall into the endless darkness.

He could only be wiped out of all his memories, thrown into another world again, go through reincarnation after reincarnation, and be killed again and again.

Now it's time for him to experience it.

Zihua squatted down, bowed her head, lightly lifted Chromium's chin with cold fingertips, bright red blood stuck to her fingertips.

Smudged by the bright red, there was a streak of scarlet jumping under her eyes, she leaned close to Qi Chrome, her blood-red lips slightly parted, whispering in his ear like a lover.

"Your eyes full of despair, I like them very much. If possible, I really want to gouge them out and keep them for collection."

After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, admiring the fear in Qi Chrome's eyes with great interest, and said with a sly smile: "I lied to you."

(End of this chapter)