midnight ten

In the pure white space, there are only the last three groups of fourteen people left.

Since the fourth group entered the battlefield, they have been waiting here for nearly three hours, most of the time waiting for Leon's result.

They don't know the situation on the battlefield, but as Leon who has a sniper stationery tree, if he can't snipe at the beginning of the battle and hit the opponent with a blitzkrieg by surprise, he must distance himself from each other later, find a sniper point to hide, and wait for the opportunity.

So everyone is more or less mentally prepared for the long time ahead.

Fortunately, it was Leon who was waiting to pass the customs.

The photo of Guest.128 was crossed out with a red cross, and the fourth list disappeared. The little owl flapped its wings and pulled up a new list.

The 14 people who had adapted to the layout of the projection screen were taken aback for a moment, only to feel that the screen suddenly became crowded, and when they took a closer look, this time they actually listed the fifth group and the sixth group at the same time.

Before everyone could ask questions, the little owl opened his mouth: "As of now, 20 people have passed the level, and 12 people have cleared the level. Congratulations, your clearance rate has reached 60%~~ As a reward, from now on, every time you pass the level, you will There are two groups going on at the same time, shortening the waiting time~~”

The 14 people looked at each other, not knowing what expression to respond to.

Cui Zhan has never had the word euphemism in his dictionary, and he sarcastically said: "Either you give it earlier, or you don't give it. We only have three groups left now. You come to 'two groups and two groups to pass the level'. You say it's tasteless or not." ?”

The little owl tilted its head innocently, with big round eyes: "If you want to blame, blame your poor grades in the first group, which lowered the overall clearance rate~~"

Cui Zhan fell silent.

It’s not speechless, it’s only at this moment that he realizes that each of the partners who lost their lives in the checkpoint is just a number to calculate the ratio in the mouth of the owl system. When he thinks of this, he doesn’t want to fuck with this thing any more Say half a word.

Others have already focused on the screencasting list.

Next, there are two groups of ten people who will enter the battlefield at the same time. The battle list is as follows——

[fifth group]

Three bars (combat) Guest.130

Xu Dingdong (Battle) Guest.131

Whole Wheat (Versus) Guest.132

Zhou Yunhui (Battle) Guest.133

Cui Zhan (Battle) Guest.134

[The sixth group]

Buddha Pattern (Battle) Guest.135

Sunday (Battle) Guest.136

Huo Xu (Battle) Guest.137

All (Battle) Guest.138

Hao Siwen (Battle) Guest.139

Ten beams of white light shot down at the same time, covering all those who were about to enter the battlefield, and the pure white space was reflected brightly and dazzlingly.

Zhou Yunhui was waiting to be teleported in the white light, when he suddenly saw a small golden dot drawing an arc in the air and coming straight towards him.

He raised his hand subconsciously, catching the suspicious golden dot before his body was hit.

A golden commemorative coin.

Zhou Yunhui raised his head following the arc of the coin toss, but the teleportation light was stronger than before, and he only saw a beam of dazzling white.

The people in the white light should not be able to see him, but they seemed to know that he was looking over, and whistled teasingly: "The lucky coin is not for you, but for lending you."

Zhou Yunhui recognized that voice so well, not to mention listening blindly, even if the other party hummed, he could reflexively recognize it by rolling his eyes.

But he doesn't have time to roll his eyes now, he just feels hot: "Why do I want your lucky coin?"

"Your combat power is too weak, use it to add buffs." Every word is a sincere melancholy worrying about him.

Zhou Yunhui: "..."

Although he couldn't see Team Leader Cui clearly in the white light, he could completely make up for the other party's unbeaten face at the moment, and ensured that every detail of his expression was exactly the same!

"Remember to return it to me at the finish line." Team Leader Cui did not forget to emphasize ownership.

Zhou Yunhui wanted to throw it back to him now, but in the end he only threw back five words: "Then don't die."

After the transmission was completed, the pure white space suddenly became empty, and only the last group of four people remained in place—Tang Lin, Shi Fangze, Da Sixi, and the skeleton bride.

On the other side, ten battlefields were opened at the same time.

The consultant room was also in a hurry. Although they knew that they would enter the double-team mode when the total winning rate reached 60%, the previous Leon battle not only tormented 128, but also nearly dragged them down. No one paid attention to the winning rate, and suddenly announced In the next game, the two groups will play simultaneously, so they have to call up more projection screens first.

Five yuan turned into ten yuan, which is even more dazzling now.

Although the gatekeepers used to work in the past, they often cast multiple screens together to monitor the level breakers in different positions or different plot lines in the level, but because of these differences, the time points of the breaker's situation in each projection screen are basically staggered.They can completely choose the projection screen that needs to be paid attention to according to the specific situation.

But it's different here in Sky City, simple and rude one-on-one, every battlefield is a narrow road, who do they look at and who don't?

No way, I can only treat everyone equally, arrange the screens neatly, and wait for the battlefield to give a surprise, or take the lead in entering the desperate fight, and then adjust the position to focus on the crowd.

Fourth battlefield.

What greeted Zhou Yunhui was an opera house.

Gold racks, red velvet, and bright chandeliers hang on the gorgeous dome painted with oil paintings, and large red chairs are neatly arranged, occupying the entire space on the first floor, with the stage at the front.

From the second floor to the fourth floor, there are boxes, which surround the opera hall. The small box between every two Roman columns is like a retro window, allowing people inside to enjoy the performance from a more private perspective.

Zhou Yunhui stood in the center of the large red chairs, looked up and looked around, but found no one.

Finally, he stared straight ahead at the only place where it seemed possible to hide—the stage.

The curtain was tightly closed, hanging from above to the ground.There is no wind in the theater, but the crimson curtain gently undulates from time to time, like blown microwaves.

Suddenly, the lights in the entire theater went out.

Along with the darkness comes a suffocating silence.

Zhou Yunhui put his hand on the back of the chair in front of him unconsciously, clenched it silently, and was alert to everything that might appear in the darkness.

A white light illuminated the darkness and projected directly behind the curtain.

The white light was the same as when he was teleported into the battlefield, but it was impossible for another partner to come in, it could only be Guest.133, Zhou Yunhui almost subconsciously brewed the stationery tree.

The white light disappeared quickly, but there was no new movement behind the curtain.

Zhou Yunhui waited for a while, but still no one came out of the curtain, and gradually became suspicious.Could it be that I guessed wrong, isn't this light sending guests into the battlefield?

At this moment, three chasing lights suddenly shot down from above the theater and converged in the center of the stage.

The curtain slowly opened amidst the sound of rail sliding.

A man stands in the center of the stage, and the chasing light dazzles him.

Zhou Yunhui: "..."

The debut of this show bag, did you buy additional environmental effects!

Wait a minute, Zhou Yunhui was stunned suddenly, and looked up again at the light source of the three chasing lights.

If he remembered correctly, when the lights were bright just now, there was only a huge crystal chandelier above it, and no other lamps were found around, so where did the three follower lights come from?

Is it really the owl system that sends the treatment to the VIPs of the guests? They have only one white light for the passers-by, and the guests have three follow-up lights in addition to one white light?

This seemed to make sense, but for some reason, Zhou Yunhui couldn't erase all the doubts in his heart.

The reason for this unease may be traced back to the selection of photographs of opponents.

Out of a hundred photos, the Guest.133 he chose was the only one that didn't show his face - there was only a backlit silhouette in the dark in the photo.

Fifth battlefield.

At the moment when his vision was clear, Cui Zhan thought he was back in the dungeon.Dirty streets, dilapidated houses, lifeless.

But in the next second, when he looked up and saw the hazy sky, he woke up.

Dungeons have no sky.

This is his 7/10 battleground.

Ahead, at the entrance of a narrow and dark alley, a second white light sent Guest.134.

It was a man of the same stature as Cui Zhan, and he was dressed simply.After the voice of the little owl announcing the rules disappeared, he raised his eyes to meet Cui Zhan's gaze, evoked a faint smile, and nodded slightly: "Hello."

Cui Zhan is most annoyed by this: "Skip the nonsense and call directly, OK?"

Guest.134 is happy, this time it's really happy, the face that didn't matter just now suddenly became clear: "You are energetic, I like you."

Cui Zhan shook his head without thinking, and refused with a full face: "No, you are late."

Guest.134 was confused for a while: "What?"

Cui Zhan shrugged: "If it was three or five months earlier, I could really have a good chat with you. Now it is too late, and I have given away all the coins."

"..." Guest.134 suspected that there was a problem with the real-time translation system connected to his brain, otherwise why he could understand every word the other party said, and he was completely confused when they spelled it together.

The eighth battlefield.

Huo Xu landed on a floating island the size of a football field.

It is not accurate to say that it is an isolated island, it is more like a large "floe ice", but it has grown into land, drifting with the waves in the vast ocean.

It has only been ten seconds since entering the battlefield, and the island has already drifted a few meters away in the waves, and the big and small bumps have not stopped for a moment.When you open your eyes, you can see the flat island at the end, but when you close your eyes, it is like riding the wind and waves in a boat.

Huo Xu likes water, and likes to watch the water waves rolling and crashing wantonly under his control.

Unfortunately, at this stage, he still can only control his own water.Otherwise, the vast ocean surrounding this isolated island will be his best weapon.

Slightly frustrated, Huo Xu waited for his opponent - Guest.137.

It was a man with extremely short shaved hair, who looked about 25 or [-] years old, with hanging eyes and a rebellious expression.

"Why is it a child?" The first time he saw Huo Xu, the man asked extremely dissatisfied.

Huo Xu was indeed young, anyone could tell that he was only nineteen or twenty years old at most.But it's not a child, it depends on who you compare with, among the partners, no one has mentioned Huo Xu where Guan Lan is.

However, Huo Xu didn't try to argue with words. For things like fighting, just use your strength to speak.

Chapter 256 Group Five & Group Six ②┃Zhou Yunhui quietly admired the flames in the sky: "Burn, my battlefield."

Fourth Battlefield, Opera House.

The three chasing lights that hit Guest.133 went out at the same time, just like when they came, without any warning.

The theater fell into darkness again, but in the next second, a new beam of chasing light came down from the dome and hit Zhou Yunhui directly.

Zhou Yunhui was so blinded by the light that he raised his hand to cover it, but it was of no avail.

He didn't know what Guest.133 was going to do, but he was very clear that he had replaced the other party and became the focus of the battlefield.In such a dark environment, there is only one end for the focus—to be exposed, locked, and attacked.

Zhou Yunhui started to run resolutely, moving quickly in the gap between the two rows of seats. Since the glare cannot be eliminated, at least get out of the range of the glare first.

His start was very sudden. Unexpectedly, the light chased him very fast, and hit him again in a split second, and then moved in sync with him, without giving him any chance to get rid of it.

The strong light made him unable to see clearly. During the running, he was hit by the seat several times in the stomach and knees several times. His whole body ached, but he couldn't stop.

In addition to pain, there is heat.Right now, it was as if he had been baked by a high-power bright light for a long time, and the scorching heat similar to exposure to the sun swept across his body.

While running in the dark, he was also listening to the sound of the stage, but there was hardly any sound coming from that direction.If Guest.133 cannot fly, it means that the other party is still on the stage and there is no further action.

Zhou Yunhui was completely irritable in the strong chasing light that couldn't be shaken off: "Did you fucking hire an auxiliary lighter—"

Roaring in the opera house with its own sound gallery effect, the sound quality and emotion are amplified, which sounds quite shocking.

However, there was no sound in the darkness, obviously the other party didn't want to respond at all.

The exposed skin began to itch and hurt, and the sunburn gradually appeared. The continuous invasion of the super-strong light on the field of vision also made the head more and more dizzy. Duel, don't play such sneaky tricks--"

There was still a pleasant silence in the dark.

How can a person who has the absolute initiative and the upper hand ignore the deliberate provocations of those who fled in embarrassment.

The ultimatum was lost.

Zhou Yunhui understood that he didn't even bother to talk to him.That's right, a ray of light can force him into this state, no one would be bothered to waste time with such an opponent.

So, you can't be too low-key.

Zhou Yunhui stopped and stopped running. The corner of his mouth curled up coldly: "It's easy to discuss and discuss, so don't blame me, you asked for it."

He closed his eyes in the strong light and concentrated his mental strength with all his strength.

No lights?Then return to the most primitive lighting——

[Starry Fire]!

Countless fireballs instantly appeared on the dome of the Opera House. They were densely packed, burning, and ready to go.

Zhou Yunhui raised his eyes abruptly.

The fireball whizzed down like a meteor, drawing beautiful fire lights in the air, like a flaming meteor shower.

Most of the fireballs landed on the stage, instantly igniting the stacked curtains on both sides.The tongue of flames that surged up violently devoured the fabric quickly, and the red curtain became the best combustion accelerant, and the blazing flames immediately illuminated the stage as bright as day.

Sure enough, Guest.133 was still standing in the center of the stage, and the rain of fireballs became the best background, setting him off like a prince returning from hell.

But now, the prince's expression was ugly, because a small fireball had just burned a hole in his sleeve, and the fire on the curtains on both sides had spread to his feet.

Guest.133 couldn't be more "elegant". With an unattractive posture, he dodged the fireballs above his head and the flames under his feet one after another.

While he was seriously dodging, the glare on Zhou Yunhui disappeared, and the crystal chandelier regained its brilliance, re-illuminating the opera house magnificently. A ceremonial beauty.

Zhou Yunhui, who finally got out of the "exposed sun", heaved a sigh of relief, and while rubbing the top of his hot head, he looked up at the top of the theater.

There aren't any searchlights to follow.

If he was just guessing in the dark before, then he can be completely sure now.

Guest.133's ability is light.

This guy can not only control the light of the crystal chandelier, but also create aggressive glare by himself.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Yunhui saw Guest.133 jumped off the stage from the sea of ​​flames.And the moment he jumped off, the last open space on the stage was also covered by fire.

"What are you doing, this is a closed battlefield—" Guest.133 finally said, no, roared the first sentence after entering the battlefield.

Zhou Yunhui jumped to sit on the back of the chair, put his foot on the front row, and innocently said, "I don't want to do this either. Did I call you, did I ask you to turn on the light, and you didn't respond? I had to pretend to be cold, so I had no choice but to Forced to be helpless. After all, fighting one-on-one, it doesn’t make sense for me to be in broad daylight, while your moon is dark and stormy.”

Guest.133 took a deep breath, moved forward and moved further away from the stage, because the fire had begun to spread down the stage, and the chairs in the first few rows were being quickly engulfed by the fire: "Then you see me now, hurry up Put out the fire. I repeat, this is a closed battlefield, and none of us can escape if it really burns."

"Yes." Zhou Yunhui spoke very well.

The "fireball rain" that was still pouring on the stage suddenly disappeared, and the fireballs gathered on the dome disappeared.

But the fire that had already started was not extinguished, and it intensified.

Guest.133 waited for a while, but did not see that the fire had subsided, so he asked Zhou Yunhui inexplicably, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Zhou Yunhui shrugged: "I have already cut off the stationery tree."

Guest.133: "What about these fires?!"

Zhou Yunhui: "My ability is only to light the fire, but not to put it out."

Guest.133 was stunned: "Then what should we do now?"

The heat wave and thick smoke are rolling in, and the flames have surrounded the entire theater. The flames even began to follow the pillars to the upstairs boxes. Each box has curtains made of the same material as the curtain. There will be no escape.

He's here for entertainment, not for trials in the sea of ​​fire!

"It's simple, just admit defeat," Zhou Yunhui enthusiastically offered advice, "If you admit defeat, the battle will be over, and we will be out of the flames in minutes."

Guest.133 narrowed his eyes, and finally realized that Zhou Yunhui was trying to force him to die together, and his voice cooled down: "I think it's faster to kill you."

"No," Zhou Yunhui shook his head chicly, "I haven't used Level [-] yet."

Level five?

Guest.133 was just wondering, before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a new heat wave above his head.

He looked up quickly.

At some point, the dome gathered new fireballs, more, bigger, and denser.

The moment he raised his head, the fireball flew down, the range was no longer limited to the stage, and it was no longer a meteor shower. Instead, thousands of troops flocked to the entire battlefield, covering the sky and covering the earth with momentum like a rainbow.

[Starry Fire], stationery tree level: four.

[Starry Fire II], stationery tree level: five.

The flames engulfed the opera house, and there was no place to stay.

Guest.133 thought that Zhou Yunhui was just trying to burn him to death, but when he looked up, the guy sitting in the fire did not have the privilege of flame retardancy, and the fireball fell on him and burned fiercely.

Guest.133 in disbelief: "You're crazy—"

Zhou Yunhui said: "It's not crazy, it's enlightenment. I was just thinking about how to crack your ability. Fortunately, I turned my head in time. Why do you have to crack it..." He smiled knowingly as if thinking of something, "This It’s time to learn from a guy who is completely impatient, just do it simply and rudely.”

A new round of fireballs came down and flew to every box, from the second floor to the third floor, from the third floor to the fourth floor, no one was spared.

Zhou Yunhui quietly admired the flames in the sky: "Burn, my battlefield."

Advisory room.

A crisp "ding—" came from the projection screen on the fourth battlefield.

Less than 15 minutes after the battle started, Guest.133 conceded defeat, Zhou Yunhui cleared the level, and burned down a battlefield by the way.

Before casting the screen, I basically watched the gatekeepers throughout the whole process, and I didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

After a long time, 6/10 snorted: "It's messing around. This means that if you encounter 133, you are a life-saving person. What if you encounter someone who is desperate?"

On 8/10, there was a faint sentence: "Which guest do you think will die?"

6/10 was speechless.

7/10 made the final decision: "Whichever guest comes, this is the result."

Sobek was a little bit emotional: "One side is entertaining, and the other side is working hard. The original determination to bet is not in the same heavyweight..."

"Hey," 6/10 frowned. "Recently, your talk has become more and more biased towards those guys. This is not a good thing."

5/10: "What about yourself?"

6/10: "What's wrong with me?"

5/10: "How long has it been since you called them bugs?"

6/10: "..."

Some delicate topics caused the consultant room to fall into a rare awkward silence.

Only Demos was still thinking about another thing: "Before setting the fire at the end, he said 'should learn from some guy who is completely impatient', who is he referring to?" "

Everyone was wondering how to change the subject, so they immediately cooperated——

"He seems to have said 'simple and brutal'?"

"Correct."

"If you have to choose among these guys..."

Everyone recalled the battles of the previous groups one by one, and then waited and watched the nine projection screens where the battle was going on, and even watched the remaining four people in the pure white space, and finally locked the focus on the same point tacitly.

"It seems that this guy is the most suitable."

Fifth battlefield.

Team Leader Cui, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, had no idea that he had won the "No.

Chapter 257 Group Five & Group Six ③┃At this moment, it was only for the first time that he realized the wantonness and danger of this guy.

Cui Zhan is the first to fight here among the ten battlefields.At best, other people would fight at the slightest disagreement, and he couldn't even wait for a disagreement, so that Guest.134 had to cooperate to start a war after only halfway through the pleasantries.

But the trend of the battle was not as indomitable as Cui Zhan's momentum, he was firmly suppressed by Guest.134's ability.

Under the hazy sky, the streets are intertwined and dark alleys are crisscrossed.

Cui Zhan was running wildly in one of the narrow alleys.

The ground under his feet is inclined, about 30 degrees to the left. He can only run under the wall on the left according to the inclined angle. The houses all tilted more and more to the left, crumbling.

Cui Zhan must run out of the dark alley as quickly as possible, otherwise he will only end up being buried in the ruins of the collapsed house.He had to activate [Walking Like Flying] + [My Skateboard Shoes] at the same time, running and skating in two directions, racing against time.

And this fighting situation has lasted for more than ten minutes.

Since the angle of the first street was changed by Guest.134, Cui Zhandu fell into complete passiveness.

He originally wanted to get out of the range of Guest.134's ability first, and then counterattack after stabilizing, so as not to be passive.But once this rhythm is running, it can’t stop at all, because the road under the control of Guest.134 can not only tilt left and right, but also tilt up and down. It is obviously flat ground, but running becomes mountain climbing, obviously downhill, and in a blink of an eye Time becomes uphill.

At first, Cui Zhan thought that the opponent's ability was the same as Edogawa's [This road is my way], he could make way to change the shape, and bump ups and downs.But when he double-opened the stationery tree, trying to use the advantage of speed to overwhelm the impact of the tilt, a house next to him actually collapsed precisely towards him.

At that time, the road had just started to slope, and it was impossible to bring down any houses. However, the building that hit him seemed to be pushed by some force behind it. The moment he ran over, the house collapsed.

Cui Zhan gave up his speed at the critical moment and activated [East, hide, Tibet], only to dodge in a thrilling manner.

It was also at that moment that he finally figured out the ability of Guest.134—not to control the road or the house, but a certain ability to make them tilt, and the angle and speed of the tilt are determined by 134. Looks like he can control their... balance?

However, Cui Zhan ran so many streets, his sense of balance was still online.With the momentum of the opponent's all-out pursuit, if it can make him lose his balance like the ground and the house, it is unlikely that he will not attack, so the opponent's ability should be limited to "inanimate objects".

The end of the dark alley is just ahead, and running out is a relatively less dangerous open area. Cui Zhan stopped thinking about these things, took a deep breath, and sprinted with all his strength.

Running turned into gliding, and I was about to reach the end of the alley.

A two-story empty house standing on the right side of the end of the alley suddenly tilted rapidly towards the inner side of the dark alley, the walls broke and the tiles fell to pieces.

With Cui Zhan's current speed, he couldn't rush through at all.

He slammed on the brakes instinctively, but it was too late, and the inertia was driving him towards the shadow of the falling house.

[East and Tibet II].

At the last moment, Cui Zhan cut off everything and activated the fifth-level stationery tree urgently.

"call out--"

With an unreasonable posture, his body retreated against the inertia, and he retreated a few meters away in an instant.

The house collapsed suddenly, hitting the place Cui Zhan almost passed by just now, and the hill-like ruins also tightly blocked the entrance of the alley.

Cui Zhan was out of breath, and there was a little scratch on his cheek and cheekbone, which was caused by the smashed wall when he dodged just now.

Another moment later, and he is now under the ruins.

Cui Zhan didn't go under the ruins, but someone jumped onto the ruins.

"I thought you were just fast, but I didn't expect you to be very flexible in dodging." Guest.134 was calm and relaxed, looking much more relaxed than Cui Zhan.

but--

This is just the appearance.

If it is said that uninterrupted release of ability is a huge consumption of physical strength, then it is a hellish consumption of physical strength to keep chasing a guy with a fucking fast speed to uninterrupted release of ability.

He is now relying on the distance between the two sides and the difference in height to barely maintain his dignity.

If you turn your mind around a little, or have a little more careful observation, you can find obvious signs that Guest.134's body has been hollowed out.

It's a pity that Team Leader Cui has neither.

In a straight line, his attention was completely on the sentence that Guest.134 had just finished speaking.

Thought it was only fast, but did not expect to be flexible in dodging?

nonsense.

His fourth and fifth level stationery trees are all [hiding in the east and hiding in Tibet], and the skill points are all added to agility. Can it be inflexible?

The problem is that agility is useful, what he wants is not to escape, but to control the enemy!

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Guest.134 was a little surprised by Cui Zhan's silence, and glanced at him with lowered eyes, "Didn't you talk a lot before?"

Cui Zhan thought about it for a long time but didn't come up with any high-end tactics. In a fit of anger, fuck you.

He is not suitable for doing these things, just throw off his arms and do it!

As soon as the mind was liberated, Team Leader Cui's arrogance also returned: "I'm thinking about which way to die for you."

Guest.134 smiled, and nodded with relief: "Talk hard, life is tough, yes, it's a qualified pastime."

Cui Zhan shook his head: "My hardest thing is neither my mouth nor my life, but I don't need to show you what it is."

"..." The confusion accumulated in Guest.134's heart finally reached the limit of asking, "Why do I always fail to understand the meaning of some of the things you said?"

Cui Zhan looked disgusted: "Why do you have to ask? I said it very clearly, but you can't understand it. That can only be one reason, you are too stupid."

Guest.134: "..."

How did this guy survive until now?Just this kind of language habit that makes people want to use a knife in every sentence, shouldn't they have been killed a hundred times in the previous levels!

No, don't be impulsive, Guest.134 took a deep breath secretly.

He just thought he could kill this guy quickly, so he didn't hold back at all when releasing his ability. Every time he controlled a street or a house, he controlled it with the maximum effect and covered the maximum range.Using abilities like this will consume both physical and mental strength in a short period of time, so the most urgent task now is to use conversation to delay the time as much as possible, so as to recover the physical and mental strength that is close to the alert value.

"Do you usually talk like this?" After adjusting his mood, Guest.134 continued to talk as if nothing had happened.

Cui Zhan didn't understand, so: "Why did I talk?"

"Every sentence is running wildly on the road to anger others," Guest.134 felt that his description was not accurate enough after speaking, and he emphasized his tone, "Run as fast as you want."

Cui Zhan was happy, and admitted frankly: "I have this personality. Many people don't like it, but there are also people who like it."

"Are you sure?" Guest.134 seriously suspected that the other party just had to perfunctory because of some kind of affection.

"It can't be fixed any more," Cui Zhan spread his hands out, with a chic gesture, "I hate him, and he hates me too. We can spray each other for a day, the more we spray, the happier we are, and our happiness is like a fairy."

Guest.134: "..."

Cui Zhan looked at the bewildered 134 sympathetically: "It seems that you don't understand this kind of deep spiritual communication."

... What he doesn't understand is not spiritual communication, but the whole person of the guy below!

Guest.134 Watching Cui Zhan now is like watching a cosmic mystery, every cell from head to toe is written "confusing". 134 felt that if he could persevere until now and not jump off to kill him, it was simply the pinnacle of endurance in his life.

Of course, he was able to endure until now because Cui Zhan was stupid enough. This kind of stupidity also gave Guest.134 some comfort, and somewhat eased the emotions that were on the verge of going berserk.

In fact, as long as this guy uses his brain a little, he will find the problem.Why did the chase stop suddenly?Why did he, a chaser who clearly had the upper hand, listen to such meaningless nonsense from a man fleeing all over the battlefield on top of the ruins.

There is no need to analyze, the answer is almost on the table.

A person who has been trying to kill you as quickly as possible, suddenly stops, and you have done nothing to stop him other than fleeing, so there is only one reason left - the chaser can't continue, In other words, "absolute victory" cannot be guaranteed if it continues.

But the single-cell breaker below didn't even have "suspiciousness" at all, let alone further thinking, and was led by his rhythm throughout the whole process.

Cui Zhan looked at Guest.134 with a frown and black face at first, feeling depressed all over his body, and then fell into deep thought, the low pressure eased, his brows slightly furrowed, and finally his face cleared up, and there was even a sneer of unknown meaning in his eyes, as if he had thought of something Stupid people or things, I am secretly mocking them there.

"Hey," Cui Zhan couldn't stand it anymore, "Your opponent is me now, don't desert there—"

Guest.134 was completely convinced by this person's slowness, and changed his mind, and simply let go of the game: "I was just thinking about you."

Cui Zhan was puzzled: "We are facing each other, do you still need to think about it?"

Guest.134 completely relaxed, feeling that the previous caution was really unnecessary. To deal with this guy, even talking nonsense can bring him into his own rhythm.What I have to do now is to completely relax and rest to my heart's content. After another ten minutes or so, my physical strength will recover to 1/3. At that time, he will put all his eggs in one basket and let the other party usher in life in the most tragic and desperate way. end.

"I find that you are very special and interesting." 134 said nonsense that he didn't even care about.

Sure enough, Cui Zhan put his hands in his pockets as he expected, and replied earnestly with a stupid face: "It's useless if you praise me any more, I've told you already, you're late..."

"boom--"

Cui Zhan's words were interrupted by the projection screen that popped up in mid-air and the "sound of stamping" sounded almost at the same time.

The two people above and below the ruins looked up together.

The fight had only started less than 15 minutes ago, and someone had already ended the fight.

On the fourth line of the projection list, Zhou Yunhui (combat) Guest.133.The two of them looked at it for a long time, only to see that 133's all-black backlit figure was stamped with a black square seal.

Guest.134 suspects that 133 provided this kind of photo on purpose, just to be close to the color of the confession stamp, so that it will not look too humiliating when it is stamped.

Cui Zhan didn't think about 133 at all. After confirming Zhou Yunhui's victory, all emotions merged into one sentence: "Fuck, so fast?"

He didn't work so well when he held the lucky coin before, or did he say that the amulet was consecrated as soon as he gave it away?

Cui Zhan beat the coin that he had been with him for several years in his heart, you bastard!

After whipping, I picked it up again and blown the ashes to re-polish it. One more thing, good job.

Guest.134 couldn't see Team Leader Cui's inner drama. He knew that the guy under the ruins raised his head after muttering to himself, and his aura changed completely. His eyes were shiny, like blades that had been carefully polished.

"I can't chat with you anymore," Cui Zhan's eyes were still bright.