The chairs in the third row of the theater began to move amidst a burst of machine sounds, the position of No. 24 in the middle disappeared from the ground, and No. 25 and No. 23 joined together again.

The eyes of the players were dull, and they seemed to have lost their souls, sitting on the chairs almost numbly.

The feet bound by the steel sheets are already sore and numb. I don't know how long this game has been going on. More and more people have lost one finger after another amidst the dull sound of bombs.

Until all of them start to notice an anomaly.

That is, only Lin Qiu was left intact in the audience.

They looked at him with puzzlement, jealousy, and resentment in their eyes.

When you become the most special one, you are destined to be out of place and become a thorn in the side of others.

Lin Qiu was as immobile as a mountain, with a calm expression on his face. He was waiting, waiting for the game to reach its final result.

No. 11 and No. 19 are competing with each other, and they are even more cruel next time.

Since they all had only one last bomb left, one of them was destined to die.

Finally, the handkerchief was passed to No. 19, who held it and stopped passing it down.

Number 11 looked at Number 19 in shock.

"how come……"

Yes, number 19 also has a remote control, and that remote control can kill number 11.

"Sorry, I don't want to do this either, but I can't help it."

Number 19 exhaled, but there was no apology on his face.

Others watched all this like bystanders, and even secretly delighted in their hearts.

This way, there is one less obstacle.

The music changed, and No. 19 stood up and looked down at No. 11 with a frightened face.

"Don't...don't..."

No. 11 wanted to rush up and snatch the remote control, but he couldn't move. Despair filled his heart, making his hands and feet feel cold and his limbs numb.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the faint sound of music, everyone's cold eyes are like a sculpture without emotion, weird and terrifying.

Number 19 stood there and pulled out the last remote control he had stashed.

The darkness of human nature is infinitely magnified at this moment.

Even if a person is about to blow up in front of them, they no longer feel fear, and even have a faint sense of excitement.

Number 19's eyes slowly turned red, his breathing became heavy, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a twisted smile.

The desperation and powerlessness of No. 11 became the catalyst, which made No. 19 feel pleasure from it.

"go to hell……"

"Oh!"

With a bang, a complete person was blown to pieces in front of everyone, and the people next to him were ready, but the bloody pieces of meat still fell on them like raindrops.

No one screamed, no one panicked.

They took off their coats indifferently, and looked at the puddle of minced meat with disgust, as if what died was not a living life, but an insignificant poisonous insect.

A sense of gloom filled their hearts.

What Number 19 did gave them another hint.

They suddenly felt that the best way to protect themselves was to kill the players corresponding to them.

Everyone's eyes burst into crazy light.

The red figure on the stage gave a smile while turning, so evil that he didn't look like a real person.

Zhou Wu was terrified, his pale face did not recover for a long time, and he seemed a little dazed.

He subconsciously wanted to look at Lin Qiu, but found that Lin Qiuxu was staring at him, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It seems that from the very beginning, Lin Qiu's enthusiasm for this game has not been so great, no, he has never had much enthusiasm, but here, he seems even more slack.

The game is random and fair.

No one can be a loophole in the rules, and the next person stares like crazy at everyone holding a handkerchief.

They wanted to find someone who could die for them.

And some smart people have already discovered the law of numbers.

Coincidentally, the one who got the handkerchief this time was No. 13.

It was a man with an elite air, and he looked straight at Zhou Wu as soon as he turned his head.

He has already grasped the pattern, and even saw that Qi Zhuang and Lin Qiu were the ones who were skipped, so his target was Zhou Wu.

There is a difference between being willing to bear and being passive.

Zhou Wu felt a chill in his heart when he met the gloomy gaze of No. 13.

But he couldn't escape, couldn't hide.

Zhou Wu's lips trembled, and he was speechless, watching 13 playfully wandering around the red button.

He was happy to see Zhou Wu's startled expression, so he raised his hand, and under everyone's eyes, he put it up and moved it away from time to time, with a playful face.

Zhou Wu broke out in a cold sweat, and the hand that was blown off before was shaking uncontrollably. The belated pain eroded his nerves and made him tremble all over.

Lin Qiu finally recovered from his own thoughts.

He looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and suddenly looked back at Qi Zhuang.

Qi Zhuang was secretly staring at him, and the sudden meeting of eyes made him startled.

Lin Qiu hooked his hands at him, and Qi Zhuang moved his face towards him in a daze, with red ears thinking that Lin Qiu wanted to kiss him.

Seeing Qi Zhuang's dull appearance, Lin Qiu secretly smiled, and said in a low voice: "I know you have the remote control, give it to me."

Qi Zhuang came back to his senses, his face was burning with embarrassment, and he didn't have time to think about what Lin Qiu wanted to do, so he gave him the remote control that belonged to Lin Qiu.

He lowered his head and wanted to get into the ground in shame, but Lin Qiu suddenly leaned over and spat out his mouth with a "chirp".

Qi Zhuang slightly curled his lips into a smile, his mind, which was not thinking at all, was like a mess at the moment.

Lin Qiu handed the remote control to Zhou Wu, leaned into his ear and said, "Knock out the remote control in his hand, I don't feel good looking at it."

Zhou Wu was a little dazed, he was holding Lin Qiu's remote control in his hand, if he threw it out, it would mean that Lin Qiu lost a chance, but then he thought of Qi Zhuang's injury, and his brain eroded by fear suddenly became flexible When he got up, he immediately figured out why Lin Qiu did this.

He pursed his lips, showing no hesitation.

Seeing that No. 13 was still ignorant and arrogant, Zhou Wu weighed the remote control, threw it out, and hit No. 13's hand accurately. The two remote controls collided suddenly and fell to the ground. There was a crisp sound on the ground.

"Oh!"

The hand that No. 13 was still raising was instantly blown away.

He was a little unresponsive. He looked down at the number 16 written on his remote control, and then looked at the calm Lin Qiu with shock and resentment.

How can anyone be willing to sacrifice their remote control.

Qi Zhuang also recovered from the noise, and only then did he realize that Lin Qiu had thrown his remote control.

In this way, Lin Qiu will definitely break a finger next time.

Even though his status is special, it is impossible for him to obtain another remote control in this world in order to favor Lin Qiu.

He looked at the person sitting in a lazy position in front of him, and he didn't dare to think deeply about anything complicated in his heart.

Then the game continued, and the handkerchief was handed to Lin Qiu. He held it tightly and sat lazily on the chair, admiring the women on the stage with slightly squinted eyes.

It seems that he is just an ordinary spectator.

Qi Zhuang wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

No matter how dull he was, he understood Lin Qiu's actions.

It is because I understand that I dare not think deeply.

The steel plate on the foot was untied, and Lin Qiu turned to look at Qi Zhuang.

"How many more do you have, um... Let me think about it, you should have four more in your hand, but it doesn't matter, you give one, I'll smash one."

He said this with a smile, and he didn't take his own life seriously in a casual manner, which made others extremely jealous.

Qi Zhuang opened his mouth loudly.

"You don't have to do this..."

"Why don't you use it? I've always liked fairness. If I owe you a finger, I will pay you back. If you owe me a heartache, you will naturally have to pay me back."

The frivolous tone speaks heart-pounding love words.

Qi Zhuang's non-beating heart suddenly felt the heat of a living person, and it seemed to pop out of his throat.

How can I just like him so much? I like it so much that I can't wait to look at him all the time.

He held Lin Qiu's face in his arms, and kissed Lin Qiu's face fiercely with red ears. He didn't know how to flirt or be romantic, so he stuck to Lin Qiu's lips, sucking non-stop like a woodpecker.

Lin Qiu laughed out of shape, and at the moment his hand was blown off, he still raised the corners of his lips, feeling Qi Zhuang's clumsy but straightforward affection.

Others did not expect to see such a scene.

The two men didn't have the scheming between you and each other as they imagined. Instead, they kept kissing each other in front of so many people.

Especially Lin Qiu's low laughter accompanied by the sound of "chirp chirp chirp" made the listeners feel even more bored.

An inexplicable jealousy overshadowed the darkness in their hearts.

Cooperating with them, this group of people is fighting to the death, and the two of them are here to cultivate their relationship.

"Look, it's the same."

Lin Qiu didn't mind the ugliness of the broken finger at all, he stretched out his bloody hand and clasped Qi Zhuang's.

Since the rules of the game are like this, he doesn't want to wrong Qi Zhuang.

Why, it is necessary to completely obey.

He is willing to forgive Qi Zhuang's heart in these small things, telling him that the two are equal, and neither should think more about the other and just bear it all.

Qi Zhuang felt sorry for Lin Qiu, but felt that the sweet mouth he had just sucked was so sweet.

……

The game waits for no one, the handkerchief ushered in the next teleportation again, Lin Qiu turned around and handed it to Zhou Wu with complicated eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, and Zhou Wu twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile that didn't deserve a beating.

No one thought of this, but because of this episode, everyone felt relieved.

The gloom that gathered together dissipated a lot, instead, the scenes of two big men sucking and sucking were all in his mind.

Qi Zhuang sat in the back, just looking at Lin Qiu's head in front of him, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

But the warmth and sweetness will eventually dissipate with the tense atmosphere.

After Bunny lost another finger, the game was back on track.

The life-threatening big knife hangs above their heads.

The bloody smell all around made their hearts soak in the swamp, becoming stinky and rotten.

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