Abducted an npc in the game

The drum beats beat on everyone's heart, and even the breathing became heavy.

This time the music is longer than last time, the handkerchief has already been rotated once, and now it is the second round.

Lin Qiu's attention was always on the stage. He watched the woman dance softly and passionately at times. Occasionally she would sing softly and express her emotions along with the thunderstorm-like music.

"She's pretty much a person, isn't she?"

Someone behind him leaned towards him, breathing against his ear.

His eyes darkened and he didn't answer.

"Her eyes are very similar to yours, but the difference is that her eyes are full of strong emotions, sometimes as soft as a trickling stream, and sometimes as hot as a raging fire."

Lin Qiu clasped the armrest tightly, and the voice in his ear was still talking non-stop, as if he wanted to dig out the deepest part of him and display it under the light.

The more and more urgent drum beats "bang bang bang" hit Lin Qiu's heart. He looked at the body that kept turning, and told him rationally that that person was just an npc in the game and had nothing to do with the person in reality. .

But human beings have an innate talent, that is, when they see the same people and things, they will empathize with the memory in their hearts to the other party.

He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

The moment he opened his eyes, he grabbed the hair of the person behind him with his backhand and pulled him in front of him.

He turned his head, looked at Qi Zhuang's surprised expression, and said in his ear: "I know what you want to do, you have always done this, stimulate me, encourage me, let me cross that road Obstacles, but now, I don't need it, because I am sober."

Qi Zhuang's eyes slowly widened, and then sank again after Lin Qiu finished speaking.

Lin Qiu's expression softened, he kissed Qi Zhuang's ear lightly, and said something softly.

Just then, the music stopped.

"Thank you for giving me the courage to stand under the sun again."

Although the ray of sunlight was still scorching hot, at least he could take the initiative to enter that bright and ordinary world.

This time the handkerchief fell into the hands of someone they knew well.

The last one in the first row, that is, number ten, is an inch.

He wasn't as panicked as the first woman, but he was obviously a little overwhelmed.

But the time on the watch waited for no one, he didn't dare to waste time, and he didn't dare to bear the consequences of running out of time.

"Number ten, number ten..."

He murmured and searched under each seat. Others looked at him silently, but some quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, Bunny unknowingly unbuttoned his shirt, the silent silence made him almost out of breath.

He looked up at the person sitting on the seat, and the indifferent eyes pierced him like sharp swords.

"Inches, right."

Suddenly Cheng Yan reminded him.

He followed his line of sight, and there was a black remote control on the rightmost seat. Surprise almost overwhelmed him, and he hurried over. Fortunately, it corresponded to his number.

The time on the watch had counted down for 15 minutes, he let out a breath, and easily pressed the big red button in the middle.

"Oh!"

A dull explosion sounded.

Cun Tou looked at his hand in fear, it was intact.

"You...you are bleeding!"

No. 19 looked at the people around him with a pale face.

The man lowered his head and stared blankly at his bloody fingers that had been blown up. It didn't take long for him to turn from dazed to collapsed.

"Ah! I... why me!"

On the 20th, he yelled hysterically. He covered his bleeding hand with resentment in his eyes.

The beauty on the stage gave a soft smile.

"Please return to your seat."

Cun Tou didn't want to experience the tragedy of woman No. 26, so he sat back obediently.

The eyes of No. 20 followed Cun Tou all the time, and the cold inside made Cun Tou tremble in his heart.

And Cun Tou himself was shocked and guilty and did not dare to look up.

"I forgot to remind players that only two people can survive in this game."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience took a breath of cold air.

A total of thirty people, but only two survived!

Accompanied by the horror like a thunderbolt from the blue, the ultimate sobriety followed.

They understood why No. 10 found the remote control, but No. 20 was bombed.

Because one life is exchanged for another, if one person obtains safety, another person will naturally bear it.

As for the two people who survived, no one knows who they will be, because the search for the remote control is random, even by luck.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

No. 20's face was extremely gloomy. He was like the first test product, verifying the cruelty of the game for those who followed.

"All players have complied with the rules of the game. Next, there will be 10 minutes for you to act freely. You can do whatever you want."

After the woman finished speaking with a smile, she opened her hands slightly, and the big red curtain closed again.

At the same time, the shackles on the seat were released, and Lin Qiu immediately strode towards the stage, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the curtain back.

And the curtain seemed to be stronger than the iron cage, covering the curved stage tightly. In addition, there was a wide grandstand surrounded by solid walls, and there was no way to the backstage at all.

Lin Qiu sighed, but he wasn't too disappointed.

A loud noise from behind caught his attention, and when he looked back, he realized that it was the angry No. 20 who wanted to cut his hair.

Maybe it was because he really felt a little guilty in his heart, but Cun Tou, who had always been the hottest temper, didn't resist and let the other party grab his collar.

"Why me! Why me!"

No. 20 has obviously lost his mind. He suffered from an unreasonable disaster, his eyes are red, and he is hysterically questioning Cuntou.

Cun Tou pursed his lips, without explaining.

Lin Qiu could more or less understand what Bunny was thinking.

Because if another person's pain is to be exchanged for his safety, it is absolutely unacceptable in Bunny's heart.

But that's how the game is made, they are all a group of imprisoned puppets, and there is no room for resistance.

"If you die, won't it hurt me."

No. 20 was stunned, he got into the horns, and couldn't figure out why there were so many people, and he happened to be the one who corresponded to the inch, and it happened that he became the first victim.

He pushed the inch down hard, and amidst screams, No. 20 was riding on the inch, strangling him tightly by the neck.

"Kill you, kill you."

Lin Qiu looked at the farce indifferently, and the dark side of a person's heart will always be magnified only when his own interests are endangered.

Cun Tou didn't expect No. 20 to be real. The blood on the opponent's hand made his neck wet, but No. 20 ignored the pain of his severed finger and pinched him tighter and tighter, as if he was really going to strangle Cun Tou to death here. .

It is already powerless for Cuntou, who has lost the opportunity, to fight back at this moment.

Seeing that Bunny's face had turned red, he even rolled his eyes backwards.

Lin Qiu, who was leaning against the stage, moved.

It's just that before he walked over, someone was faster than him.

In the dense crowd, only a tall figure was seen from the back, and then a long leg was stretched out, and then No. 20 rolled heavily several times, and fell out of the crowd.

"Hey, the little brother I'm covering is also something you can do. Believe it or not, I cut you off."

Li Jia is half a head taller than ordinary girls, standing in the crowd of men is not very obtrusive, but she has a sultry look with her mouth curled up, which makes her teeth itch and dare not do anything.

"Don't be afraid, little bald head, hide behind my old lady, no one will dare to do anything to you."

Li Jia picked Cun Tou's chin with a half-smile.

Cun Tou shuddered, slapped Li Jia's hand off impatiently, turned around and wanted to leave.

But with his head down, he bumped his head into a hard mouth.

When he looked up, he saw Cheng Yan with his hands in his pockets, looking at him indifferently.

Cun Tou's heart trembled, and he silently turned around.

On the 20th, he was kicked to the ground by a woman. He couldn't hold back his breath. He happened to be under the stage and grabbed something. He didn't know what he caught, and he rushed towards Li Jia in a hurry.

But as soon as he raised his hand, everyone saw the black remote control in his hand.

Before he rushed to Li Jia, a large group of players rushed towards him.

Everyone is thinking the same thing now.

It would be better if the number on the remote control belonged to me, if not, it would not be a loss to grab it, because no one knows if I will be the next number 20.

In the chaotic fight, Lin Qiu and the others watched from afar, with different expressions on their faces.

Lin Qiu turned his head and glanced at Qi Zhuang. Qi Zhuang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, maybe because of the embarrassment of being exposed by Lin Qiu, he was a little afraid to meet Lin Qiu's eyes.

But Lin Qiu was frank and open, and leaned against Qi Zhuang's arms with a crooked body, watching the scene of the group of people grabbing the remote control with relish.

Seeing his comfortable appearance, the others silently sighed in their hearts.

They had no doubt that if Lin Qiu was given a pot of melon seeds, he would probably be able to rely on Qi Zhuang for a day.

Zhou Wu shook his head. According to his understanding of Lin Qiu, he found that Lin Qiu especially likes to watch this kind of scenes similar to aunts.

Tut tut...

Especially when the two girls inside had their hair tied up, he noticed that Lin Qiu's eyes lit up.

"Aren't you worried?"

Cun Tou was punched by No. 20 before, and he hissed in pain as soon as he spoke.

"Live and die~"

Lin Qiu yawned lazily. The group of people were tired, and he looked a little bored.

Qi Zhuang's eyes are full of Lin Qiu, and his tall body is like a mountain, giving Lin Qiu a solid support.

Cuntou directly ignored Lin Qiu and he looked at Cheng Wei and Li Jia.

It was found that the expressions of the two were exactly the same, and there was a trace of disdain in the expressionless face.

Does the old man/mother seem to do such a shameless thing!

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhou Wu again.

And Zhou Wu had a rich expression, as if the group of people beat him.

Cun Tou covered the corner of his broken mouth, and hissed again in pain.

Forget it, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he can't beat him.

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