Madam's black history was picked up

Qian Bao called Yang Dazhuang again, Yang Dazhuang immediately bowed and swept Qian Bao's left and right legs, Qian Bao was unmoved, Yang Dazhuang immediately hooked Qian Bao's left foot to trip him.

But Qian Bao, who was standing on the ground, remained motionless and grinned at Yang Dazhuang.

Yang Dazhuang gritted his teeth, and was about to get up to fight back, Qian Bao quickly bent down and hooked Yang Dazhuang's neck, turning around and preparing to bring him down.

Seeing that her man was captured, Aya completely forgot about the rules, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she took out a pistol from her waist and shot Qian Bao.

Song Ci was taken aback: "Qian Bao, be careful." She also hurriedly took out her pistol and shot Yang Dazhuang.

After Qian Bao heard Song Ci's shout, he immediately turned around and blocked Yang Dazhuang in front of him.

"boom."

Just as Qian Bao turned around, a ball of red liquid flew over and hit Yang Dazhuang's chest impartially.

"Da Zhuang." Aya was startled, and hurriedly dropped the gun and ran towards Yang Dazhuang.

"Hahaha...you are dead." Qian Bao raised his head and laughed.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Wh... bang!" A blue firework bloomed in the night sky, which was very beautiful.

Immediately, everyone on the field looked up at the dark sky, even Si Tianmu and Si Tianchen, who were fighting fiercely, stopped, and looked up at the disappearing fireworks in the sky.

At this time, a crisp voice came from the sky: "Team member No. 15 sent out a distress signal, and the rescue team will arrive within [-] minutes. Please wait for rescue in place."

As soon as the clear voice fell, the sky became quiet for an instant, and Qian Bao's murmured voice came after a long while: "Number two, am I number two?"

next second...

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed and leaned forward, especially Yang Dazhuang, who slapped his thighs.

"Wow..." There was a burst of crying.

I saw Song Ci holding a pistol with a blue mark in his hand, sitting on the ground and crying loudly.

In desperation, she took out her pistol and fired, never thinking of looking at the markings on her hand first, and only then did she realize that she only had one gun on her body, and the other one went somewhere.

At this time, Song Ci wanted to die.

"Pfft." Liu Feng, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help laughing.

"This Song Ci is too cute."

Xiao Mo also laughed for a while.

Yang Dazhuang laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. He covered his stomach with one hand and patted Qian Bao's shoulder with the other: "Brother Bao, brother, I sympathize with you very much, hahaha..."

Si Tianmu looked at Qian Bao with the expression on his face that he had eaten a big fly, and he also laughed heartlessly. Si Tianchen took the opportunity to grab Si Tianmu's shoulder, and with a hook of his foot, Si Tianmu was brought down.

Si Tianmu fell to the ground and was still grinning.

It was too late for him to react, Si Tianmu gritted his teeth angrily: "Brother, you actually play a sneak attack."

Si Tianchen raised his eyebrows: "This is called soldiers never tire of deceit."

Seeing that the game was over, Xiao Mo and Liu Feng walked out from the grass.

Si Tianchen looked at the two people who were dressed like tree spirits, with a funny face on his face: "I said, where did you two go at night, so you are hiding here to watch a play."

Xiao Mo also laughed: "I watched a play, and it was really exciting."

Qian Bao walked up to Song Ci who was out of breath from crying, squatted down and wiped the tears on her face: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not a big deal."

Song Ci immediately sat on one side with his back to Qian Bao, she really had no face to see Qian Bao at the moment.

There is a famous saying, "Don't be afraid of opponents like wolves, but teammates like pigs." I'm afraid she is the worst teammate in the world, bar none.

Seeing Song Ci's back to him, Qian Bao froze for a moment, not knowing whether Song Ci was angry or upset.

Aya saw the shame and self-blame on Song Ci's face, she walked up to Song Ci and squatted down, and patted Song Ci on the back.

"Okay, don't cry, I even shot Da Zhuang, and I didn't cry yet."

Anyajie also came over to comfort Song Ci: "Don't be sad, okay, it's just a game. When Si Tianmu and Big Brother fought, I cheered Big Brother up."

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu: "At this moment, Si Tianmu might be scolding me in his heart."

Si Tianmu glared at Anyajie: "You still know that I scold you in my heart."

At this time, Qian Bao turned to Song Ci again, and just about to speak, Song Ci immediately turned around and stood up and walked between Aya and Anyajie.

"I want to go to the toilet." Song Ci lowered his head and his voice was small.

Anyajie and Aya looked at each other.

"Okay, we'll accompany you." The two entered the room with their arms around Song Ci's shoulders.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci's back with a puzzled look on his face: "Is she angry? It's my fault for being eliminated, but it's none of my business."

Xiao Mo, who had already washed his face, came over and patted Qian Bao on the shoulder. Qian Bao looked into the room and asked Xiao Mo, "What's wrong with her?"

Xiao Mo also glanced into the room: "She is blaming herself. She feels that she has hurt you, so she is a little embarrassed to see you."

Qian Bao was immediately annoyed and funny: "Would you like to be so exaggerated, it's just a game."

"But she doesn't think so."

Qian Bao curled his lips: "A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, this is really true, and you can't figure it out or guess it."

Xiao Mo smiled and said nothing.

The sad man went sad alone, and the game continued.

Si Tianchen held a stack of nameplates: "Tonight's knockout round ended in a different way. The two groups of Qian Bao and Da Zhuang were eliminated, and now there are only three of us left, and the nameplates in the hands of the three groups are all It's as much."

"Everyone have a good rest tonight, tomorrow is the last day and the day to decide the outcome.

"Now it's only a few hours before dawn, everyone should hurry up and rest, so that we will have the energy to break through the barrier tomorrow. Okay, let's go, go to sleep."

Si Tianchen slapped everyone and let everyone disperse.

Since An Yajie still had a task tomorrow, she comforted Song Ci and went back to the room with Si Tianmu.

Song Ci and Aya were eliminated, and they are fine now, Aya comforted Song Ci softly.

Song Ci couldn't sleep either, she couldn't open her heart for a while, and couldn't face Qian Bao, so she hid in Aya's room and couldn't come out. Yang Dazhuang had no choice but to go to sleep with Qian Bao with a resentful face.

Song Ci sat on the bed with her knees hugged all the time, she looked at Aya who was sitting in front of the mirror and applying cream.

"Aya, am I stupid?"

Aya glanced at Song Ci from the mirror, and continued to apply the cream: "No, why do you say that."

Song Ci pouted: "Why not, I made such a big joke today, everyone must be laughing at Qian Bao while laughing at me."

"How did Qian Bao find such a stupid girlfriend? I'm ashamed of Qian Bao." Song Ci buried his head in his knees guiltily.

Aya walked over rubbing the back of her hands, sat on the edge of the bed and patted Song Ci's back lightly: "You think too much, Song Ci, everyone here today is my own."

"Everyone laughs just because it's fun. It's absolutely not meant to make fun of you. Don't try to get into a corner, okay?"

Song Ci buried his head in his knees, and shook his head: "I didn't get into a dead end, I thought about it a long time ago, Qian Bao is so outstanding, but I am so ordinary, I don't think I am worthy of him."

"After what happened today, I feel even more unworthy of him." Song Ci raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"For what happened today, it's a good thing that all the people present are our own people. Maybe everyone laughs and let it go, but what if the people present today are not our own people?"

Song Ci looked at A Ya weakly: "If there are outsiders here today, what will they think of Qian Bao? Qian Bao will definitely become everyone's laughing stock."

Song Ci shook his head in pain: "I don't want Qian Bao to be the laughing stock of others, and I will hate myself to death." Song Ci held his hair tightly with both hands and buried his head in his knees.

"Song Ci, you think too much. If Qian Bao really likes you, he won't care about these things. Don't put such a heavy psychological burden on yourself."

"But I'm scared, Aya." Song Ci raised his head to look at Aya, his voice already choked up.

"You also know about Qian Bao's family background. People as prominent as his family will inevitably have a lot of entertainment. If I marry Qian Bao in the future, he will definitely bring me along to some important occasions."

"I'm not as beautiful as you, and I'm not as smart as Anya. If I make the same mistake today on those important occasions, then it won't be me who will be laughed at, but Qian Bao."

Song Ci was already weeping a little: "If my existence will only become a burden for him, then what face do I have to continue standing by his side."

"Song Ci, you..."

"Aya." Song Ci interrupted Aya.

"I know what you want to say is that I think too much, but I have to think about these issues. I'm not a person who knows how to socialize, and I don't know how to say polite words."

"If Qian Bao takes me out in the future, I will follow behind him. If I don't speak, people will think I'm stupid. Talk. I'm afraid that I will lose Qian Bao's face by saying the wrong thing."

"This time, Qian Bao will think that I'm cute and stupid, but it will take a long time. What man would like a woman who is not outstanding and worthless."

"No matter how strong the love is now, it will be diluted by then."

Aya opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. Song Ci's negative emotions are too heavy now, and Aya has already been infected.

She couldn't help thinking of herself: "If I can't conceive a child, how long will Da Zhuang's love for me last?"

The room suddenly fell silent. The two women sat on the bed, each thinking about their own affairs.

In Room No. [-], Qian Bao stood in front of the window smoking a cigarette, and there were already many cigarette butts in the ashtray next to him.

Yang Dazhuang came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. He looked at Qian Bao who was standing in front of the window puffing, and came over with a smile and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Baby, it's getting late, let's go to bed and rest."

Qian Bao turned his head and glanced at Yang Dazhuang, ignored him and continued smoking the cigarette in his hand.