【Ding!The red team player triggers the mission grid. 】

[The red team player sent an invitation to the blue team player.

Game name: Lucky Wheel.

Number of people in the game: two people on the red side and two people on the blue side.

Game reward: 3 moving steps. 】

【Blue party, please choose: ...】

Before he finished speaking, Shi Zheng interrupted first: "Participate." He glanced at Bai Yan, "There is Bai Yan who participated..."

He thought about it, and felt that the word "lucky" matched him well, so he said, "Shi Zheng."

He didn't see Bai Yan hesitated to speak after hearing the name of the game and his own name.

Just when they thought the game was about to start and Shi Zheng had already covered his mouth tightly, the system sound came again.

【Ding!The BLU player triggers the mission grid. 】

[The blue team player sent an invitation to the red team player.

Game name: This black is too white!

Number of people in the game: two people on the red side and two people on the blue side.

Game reward: 4 moving steps. 】

【Ding!The red team accepts the invitation, and the blue team is asked to confirm the participating players. 】

"!!!"

The remaining three looked at each other.

The white-collar man subconsciously looked at Bai Yan.

I couldn't help thinking about the possibility of splitting this golden thigh in half.

The picture shows himself being cut into eight pieces.

Bai Yan was also taken aback by this accident, but the next moment, he heard the knocking sound.

Twice.

Without words, he immediately knew that Qin Kun was going to participate in the second game.

The short-haired girl looked around, and summoned up the courage to say, "The two of us will join." She looked at the white-collar man.

She was much quieter than when she first came in.

The ponytail standing on the other side lowered his head deeply.

The white-collar man was stunned: "...OK."

He looked at Bai Yan again: "Then... shall we ask directly?" Ask the boss where are the roses?

For a moment, he felt that he had a great responsibility, and he carried the hope of clearing the customs on his shoulders.

Bai Yan: "No, you..." He originally wanted to say that it was enough to just focus on winning the game, and he didn't need them to ask.But in the blink of an eye, I feel that this is probably unlikely to happen.

But the two of them looked at him very earnestly, as if he had to express a wish.

After thinking about it, he reluctantly said, "Come back alive."

"..." I seem to know what our position is in the big brother's heart.

The game starts soon.

This time the scene was changed to a small stage, and there were about two or three hundred seats under the stage, all of which were full of people—if puppets were considered people.

What is it like to have hundreds of puppets sitting in the dim light, staring at you silently?

Shi Zheng only felt that his hairs were about to explode into fireworks!These puppets are very shoddy, with only one piece of wood for the arms and legs, but the faces are exquisitely painted. At first glance, it looks like a real person hiding behind a wooden mask.

On the stage, the other two are the old man and the little glasses.

In front of them was a huge turntable, on which were written their four names on top, bottom, left, and right respectively.

Shi Zheng glanced at Bai Yan and scratched his head. If his brother wasn't here, he must be in the second game.

But Bai Yan didn't seem to have any expression on his face at all, as if he had expected it or didn't care.

"You and my brother..." He leaned closer and asked, Bai Yan turned to look at him.

He paused, and wanted to ask if there was any cooperation between you, but he suddenly sneered at the door.

"... Is there any deal between you?"

After he finished speaking, he shut up and thought about it for a while, and he always felt that no matter how he read this sentence, he was not serious.

Hastily filled in: "No, I mean, serious business!"

"..."

For a while the scene was even more embarrassing.

"..." How did this person recognize Qin Kun as brother?Is it a unique sand sculpture?

Bai Yan suddenly grinned and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, I won't sell you."

"..."

"!!!"

No, he started to panic!

Before he could speak, he saw a puppet walking out from behind the curtain of the stage, just like the one off the stage, except that he had an extra suit and three fingers on his left hand and four fingers on his right hand.

It was these fingers that looked like carrots, and the grade was instantly raised from a few hand-made to rough-made.

The puppets in the audience came back to life collectively with its appearance, just like a star-chaser girl seeing an idol. Although the mouth and eyes are painted and cannot move, the head still stubbornly twists and turns with its movement, making a clicking sound .

One of them accidentally twisted his head off because of too much movement.

"..."

Seeing that they were about to witness a riot of star-chasing puppets, the puppets on the stage suddenly raised their hands and made a gesture of pressing down.

All the fans below stopped moving for an instant.

After the puppet made a standard 90-degree bow, his lower body didn't move, but his upper body suddenly turned 180 degrees, looking at Bai Yan and the others.

"Welcome to the 'Wheel of Fortune'." Its mouth is also drawn, and the voice sounds like it's coming straight from its throat.

Bai Yan glanced at it with interest.

The puppet's words continued: "As players can see, the names on the turntable represent you."

"When the pointer of fate points to you, you will put on a show for our very lovely audience."

"If the audience applauds, it means you are recognized. The first player to be recognized by the audience wins."

It looked at the four of them with the painted black eyes: "It's a pity that there is only one person who has cleared the customs so far."

"That player put on a fantastic anatomy show for us."

"Now, let us reveal—"

"The luck of each of you accounts for a few percent of this 'lucky wheel'!"

Hearing this, Bai Yan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"First of all, Shi Zheng." The puppet walked to the turntable and began to paint with a pencil, talking to himself.

"And then..., then..., and finally..."

After a while, he turned around to look at the crowd, bowed again, and stretched out his hand to show everyone the finished result.

After hearing the puppet finish talking about the rules of the game, everyone's expressions changed.

The rules are vague from the beginning to the end, but one thing is certain, that is, the selected person is very likely to face life-threatening.

And what the puppet said about passing the level is even more nonsense.

After all, who the hell knows how to please a bunch of wooden clappers.

In this case, naturally, everyone does not want to be selected, so they hope that the area on the turntable that belongs to them is as small as possible.

Now that the results are out, looking at the turntable, some people are happy and some are worried.

But no matter what, everyone looked at Bai Yan with aspirations.

On the turntable, everyone else is fan-shaped, only he is a semicircle, his name occupies half of the world, and he is domineering and mighty.

"..."

Among the other three, Shi Zheng occupies the smallest area. The old man and the little glasses are about the same size.

Why is it difficult to distinguish, because it is really hard to distinguish, the dividing line is purely hand-painted by puppets, and the lines are like the winding mountains and rivers, even dogs who say they are chewed by dogs dare not compete with it for this glory.

"Have all the players confirmed it? Does anyone have any objections?" The smile painted by the puppet has never changed.

He took the next sentence in less than a second.

"Since everyone is very satisfied, then the game officially begins!"

"..."

Are you the eye that sees the word satisfaction? !

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