Before disappearing, Si Zhuo caught off guard and shouted: "Brother Yan, you bastard! Even Great God Pei can't suppress you!"

This is a huge borderless chessboard-shaped map. Although there are only 100×100 grids, each grid can accommodate a large range. Even if a person lies on the ground sideways, his toes cannot touch the edge of the grid.

People who entered the map were randomly dropped on various places on the map. The center surrounded by them was a grid with a red flag, and there was a person standing inside.

The man was wearing a black tuxedo, holding a turntable in his left hand and a dice in his right, with a pervasive smile on his mouth.

"Hi students." He said.

"I am Yang, the guide of your game. Have you seen what I have in my hand? It is also in front of you. According to the game rules of the GM, you only need to rotate the plate and throw the dice, according to the position of the plate and the number of dice. Move, and finally someone manages to get that red flag, and you can get out of here."

"And what if no one gets the flag?"

Zhuang Yan noticed that there were quite a few people standing in the grid, and besides the three of them, many of them were people he didn't know.Si Zhuo stood in the northwest of him, and Pei Li stood in the northeast of him, looking like an iron triangle.

Yang said: "It's a pity, if no one can get the red flag within the stipulated time, you..." He paused, showing an extremely bright smile, "Just stay with me until your head The blood bars on it are wiped clean."

"Damn! We don't want to stay with you!"

"Hush." ​​Yang made a gesture, "Good students don't swear. Yang likes the smell of books, but he doesn't like the smell of swearing. If you don't want to participate in the game, then quit the game and stay with me."

The curser shut his mouth, embarrassment on his face.

Standing in the northwest of Zhuang Yan, Si Zhuo blinked vigorously at him, "Brother Yan, isn't that Teacher Yang from the reading room?" This sentence.

Ok.

Zhuang Yan replied in his heart, this Yang recognized him the first time he spoke, but seeing that Yang was not familiar with them, he thought that Yang must have experienced something before becoming a game guide.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"All right."

Yang’s voice fell, and a huge hourglass appeared out of thin air. The sand on the hourglass fell from the previous space to the next space at a uniform speed. Although the falling speed was not fast and there was enough sand, only a few could fall by visual inspection. Hour.

"Now the game starts, from number 1 to number 33."

Zhuang Yan looked down at the number 33 that suddenly appeared on his chest, and then looked up at an invisible number 1.

The game is limited by the number of people. Those who do not reach the required number of players will wait for the game to start. Zhuang Yan does not know how long the people before the 31st have been waiting, but Heping Meng and Master Luo must be among the top 31 players. middle.

Heping Meng, formerly known as Meng Heping, is tall and soft-tempered, and is committed to world peace, but now the other party's three views are estimated to have been destroyed.Master Luo's original name was Luo Bihua, he was short and courageous, dedicated to being invincible in the world, and now he is probably dreaming of martial arts.

Zhuang Yan reviewed Si Zhuo's evaluation of the two in his heart, glanced at the two objects hanging in the air in front of him, yawned, his eyelids were shaky, but he caught sight of Pei Li who was sitting in a wheelchair in the northeast corner , He subconsciously stood in a military posture.

There is some noise in the shadows.

There were 33 people, and it took about a minute and a half before it was Zhuang Yan's turn.

"Brother Yan." At this moment, Si Zhuo walked to the position that counts four squares in front of Zhuang Yan, "I seem to have heard the voice of the master just now, and that guy is probably hiding in a place we can't see, but, such a mess Turn, who can go to the grid with the flag?"

Zhuang Yan casually turned the arrow on the turntable with his hand, and after a few turns, the arrow stopped on the east side.After that, he took the dice in the air and rolled it at will, 3 points.

Go east three blocks.

Zhuang Yan locked the position at a glance, it was only one block behind Pei Li.

Si Zhuo continued to complain, "Brother Yan, you said...Brother Yan, Brother Yan..."

Zhuang Yan didn't answer his words, and walked towards the third square to the east without looking back, only to notice that Pei Li's wheelchair only had the original bottom cloth on it.

He touched his short sleeves, and suddenly remembered that he was wearing a white vest underneath, so he took off the short sleeves neatly.

Si Zhuo: "Brother Yan, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Zhuang Yan: "Hot."

Si Zhuo touched his arm. Not only did he not feel hot, but he also felt a little cold. There is no sun here, so how could it be hot.But seeing Zhuang Yan showing his arms, he thought that brother Yan might be very angry.

After Zhuang Yan took off his short sleeves, he went to the edge of the grid and rubbed his toes against the edge line. After finding nothing wrong, he took half a leg, and walked out after nothing was wrong.

Si Zhuo watched from the side with a sense of disorder in the wind.

"Brother Yan..." He swallowed, his expression slightly ferocious, "How can you get out of the grid?"

Zhuang Yan walked up to Pei Li and stopped, glanced at the wheelchair cushion, and greeted Si Zhuo, "Come here, boss. The GM's game rules don't say that you can't walk out of the grid. Just walk back later."

"That's right." Si Zhuo slapped his head, annoyed that he didn't think of it, "But Brother Yan, shouldn't we go to find Master He Heping? Why are you standing next to Great God Pei?"

Zhuang Yan stuffed the short sleeve into Si Zhuo's hand, bent down to pick up Pei Li.However, Pei Li subconsciously pinched his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and met Zhuang Yan's eyes.

Zhuang Yan: "I'll lay a cushion for you so that you will be more comfortable."

Pei Li lowered his eyelids, "No need."

Zhuang Yan stopped his movements and bent down to breathe on Pei Li's glasses, but the other party gave him a sidelong glance, and then turned to scratch at the other's armpit, causing Pei Li's body to stiffen, unable to guard against that The hands wrapped around his waist in a favorable way, but Zhuang Yan succeeded.

Si Zhuo was stunned watching from the side.

"quick."

Zhuang Yan had a strange expression, his brows were slightly clustered, it didn't look like he was hugging Pei Li too heavily, but because of the pain.After Si Zhuo laid out the mat and Zhuang Yan put Pei Li down, he saw two red marks on Zhuang Yan's arms, the size of one circle just fitting the sum of the lengths of Pei Li's thumb and index finger.

There were whispers among the people around, mostly talking about Zhuang Yan's actions.

Standing by the flag, Yang's eyes fell on Zhuang Yan after a dozen grids. The cold, temperatureless eyes jumped from Zhuang Yan to Si Zhuo, and then fell back.

"Looks like you have two very clever fleas between you."

"Fleas? Are you talking about us?" Si Zhuo shuddered, feeling cold for no reason.

"I don't look like a flea." Zhuang Yan looked at Yang, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and only a human silhouette could be seen.He walked back to his grid and glanced at Yang again, only to be sure that the other party's eyesight was really bad, and if he could see a person as a flea, he wouldn't see that outline as a flea outline.

"There is another flea that refuses to go back. Here, Yang wants to remind him that after the rules are fixed, violations will be punished."

Under Yang's "kind reminder", Zhuang Yan tried to touch the edge line of the grid with his toes, but the toe of the shoe was cut flat just as soon as it touched the line.If one leg was stretched out, one leg would probably be broken, and if it was a human being, it would be in two halves.

"Brother Yan..."

Si Zhuo was still standing in Pei Li's grid, seeing this scene, he was too scared to move.

"He's talking about the fleas, not you, come back at ease."

Si Zhuo wanted to cry in his heart, and it was obvious that the flea Yang was talking about was him, but seeing Zhuang Yan's disgusting gaze, he decided to hide the truth in his heart.

Brother Yan doesn't care about anything, he can't help but care about his appearance.

In the distance, Yang Qing laughed, still in that cold tone.

After Si Zhuo tested the edge of the grid, he ran back to his own grid like a gust of wind. After he stood firm, he didn't dare to take another step, for fear that the terrible edge would cut him in half.

When everyone stood at their designated positions, the grid on the outermost circle of the entire map would suddenly drop down. People standing on the edge of the map could see the grid rapidly falling into the abyss, and even some standing on the grid on the outermost circle Before the person realized that something was wrong, he fell down with the grid.

"Why did it disappear!"

"They fell!"

"Will people die!"

Suddenly there were exclamations one after another on the map.

Yang motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly, "Students, you must abide by the rules of the game when you enter the game, but I seem to have forgotten to tell you that the outermost grid on the map you are on will disappear after each round. Of course, stand on the grid The people will disappear along with the grid."

Someone asked: "What does disappearing mean?"

Yang said: "Don't be nervous, disappearing is just being eliminated, maybe you will lose some blood... But be careful not to let the blood on your head be cleared, once the world of college gamification is cleared, it means death .”

As soon as the air condensed, it suddenly became heavy like ice slag.

Yang laughed again after finishing speaking, "However, as long as someone can walk to the grid where I am and get this flag, you are all safe."

"What a broken game, I don't play anymore! I want to go back, hell, what kind of ghost game is this, ghost world, ghost guide!" Someone lost his mind and threw the dice to the ground, no matter what the consequences would be, Cursing loudly, even the sound of cursing drowned out Yang's voice.

Yang put away the smile on his face, and stared at the man with extremely weird eyes, "I said before, I don't like the taste of swear words. Oh, this classmate, you said so many ghost words because you like it." Ghost, then, please enjoy the feast of ghosts that Yang brought to you."

"What?" the man answered.

As soon as the words fell, he saw him pinching his neck, and he pinched himself in mid-air in a daze.Without any auxiliary props, it just hung in the air like that, the veins on the neck twitched, the eyes rolled white, and the tongue stuck out, just like the hanged ghost in a ghost story.

He was very conscious, and everyone present could hear the cry for help coming from the throat that was pinched by the arm.

But no one can help him, he can only watch him pinch himself to faint.

Weird, scary.

These two words were condensed in everyone's mind, obviously the man had passed out, and his arm was still dutifully pinching him in the air.

Zhuang Yan saw the blood strip on the top of the man's head decrease little by little.

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