Well, I'll give you a hug first [Quick Transmigration]

This is the first, and probably the last, most unique way to choose a game.

After all, in the end, the person gave it directly.

You don't even have the right to choose C.

After death and death, only He Xiao, Qiao Yun, Xu Lan, An Xiuran and Duan Huaijing were left.

Among them, Xu Lan'an Xiuran has already played a round, but I don't know if this round can be eliminated, after all, this game does not follow the usual routine.

"What do you think?" He Xiao crossed his chest and asked the indifferent Qiao Yun.

"What do you think?" Qiao Yun was puzzled.

He Xiao raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and pointed to the broadcast, "Aren't you worried that we will all be wiped out soon?"

Qiao Yun: "I should be the one who should ask this question."

"Actually, it's not bad." He Xiao smiled: "It's not a loss to me if I can die with you and hold hands."

Qiao Yun: "It's funny, who wants to die hand in hand with you. The young master must live to the end."

"That's right." He Xiao said, "We can't let our dogs be wronged. We have to go out alive to meet the beautiful and bright future of cohabitation. Maybe we can get married, but speaking of this world, homosexuals can't get married..."

"Wait, shut up." Qiao Yun suddenly realized something, interrupted He Xiao's dream of a bright future, and frowned, "Who the hell are you calling a dog?"

"Every time you focus on the key points, it goes deep into my heart." He Xiao smiled sullenly, "Dog dog, you are so cute."

"Fart!" Qiao Yun blushed, "Say one more word, believe it or not, the young master will slit your mouth!"

"It's not necessary to sew, I'd love to kiss one." He Xiao teased him.

"Get lost." Qiao Yun almost swears.

The two of them had a warm atmosphere before, but the others were not so relaxed.

From the indifference of An Xiuran when he just heard the radio, to the restlessness of being entangled with Duan Huaijing on the radio for several times, to the restlessness when He Xiao said that this was a common choice for everyone, he gradually had a bad feeling in his heart. .

He looked around anxiously, trying to minimize his sense of presence, and tried to create a safe atmosphere in which "this round of games without me should be safe and worry-free" to express his comfort.

Although the sense of uncertainty in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Duan Huaijing also glanced at the crowd, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Here, how about a collective adventure? Let's play with each other?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Yun's arm, indicating that what he was talking about was a play similar to violent physical contact, and everyone understood it.

But silent.

No one answered him.

And the gag between He Xiao and his wife ruined the atmosphere even more.

"I don't know how long I can live in this world." He Xiao suddenly sighed.

In the previous two times, he was jumped halfway, and he didn't enjoy much sweetness of love.But this time... he had a hunch.

Probably the same.

Qiao Yun glanced at him, but the light in his eyes was unclear.

He Xiao put his arms around Qiao Yun's shoulders, and was about to discuss with him how to survive, but before he opened his mouth, a sharp pain suddenly came in his head, as if someone had stabbed thousands of times in his brain with a needle in a second. Over and over again, he snorted unpreparedly, and subconsciously tightened his hands.

Qiao Yun let out a long hiss, and snapped his hand open, "Let go! It hurts!"

He Xiao shook his head, was staggered by Qiao Yun, and let him go.

Qiao Yun was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't expect to sway He Xiao in a flash, wondering in his heart: "No, when did you become so weak..."

He didn't use much force.

He Xiao didn't hear what he said.The pain became more and more severe, he took a step back, and slammed into the podium with a bang, and the waist-high wooden podium was knocked halfway.

Qiao Yun hesitated for a while, seeing that He Xiao was still holding his head in pain, he couldn't help but wonder if he really used a lot of force just now, hitting He Xiao with his hands and head.He took a few steps closer, a little anxious: "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

He Xiao waved his hand at him.

The pain came quickly and showed no signs of going away. He Xiao calmed down, took a deep breath, and slowly said, enduring the throbbing pain in his brain, "Let's deal with the immediate one first."

Qiao Yun put his hand on his arm: "Are you okay?"

He Xiao shook his head.

I sighed in my heart.

Although it was quite unreasonable, he felt that the pain was like an early warning given by the computer—something might have happened to Yu Lanzhou.

He had to think so.

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What kind of trick is the group adventure, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

An Xiuran, who was the first to choose a big adventure, personally killed Yu Jiaomin and survived. Could it be that they are going to be like him...?

Xu Lan and Duan Huaijing trembled unconsciously, moving away from An Xiuran one after another.

They are still budding flowers, unlike An Xiuran, a kind of piranha who makes trouble all day long, who can't do things like fighting and killing, can't do it if they can't do it.

No idea, so they just stare at each other dryly.

After a long time, it was still An Xiuran who made the first move.

With a cold body, he approached Duan Huaijing, who was supposed to be his turn this time, and caught him in the latter's incredulous eyes, "I'll break your arm, maybe it will show mercy and let you go."

Duan Huaijing yelled and resisted fiercely, "Let go of me! Don't touch me! Go away, go away!"

The two were immediately entangled in one place.

It seemed to open a mouth for the condensed atmosphere.

Everything is about to go haywire.

Xu Lan glanced at the four men in horror, and backed away, fearing that the other two would target her.

"Let's find a way, find a way to escape together!" Duan Huaijing couldn't beat An Xiuran, and shouted in vain: "No need, brother, really no need! We can get out together alive, calm down and calm down! Let's be sober! "

An Xiuran acted as if he hadn't heard of it, grabbed his neck and clenched his teeth.

"I'm going to die anyway, sooner or later."

Duan Huaijing's face turned red, and he turned to He Xiao and the others for help.

Qiao Yun was indifferent.

He Xiao felt powerless.

Xu Lan didn't even have time to hide.

Duan Huaijing closed his eyes in despair.

Maybe this classmate relationship is not as good as he imagined.

the other side.

The pain became more and more intense, and He Xiao's breathing became disordered.No matter how strong the willpower is, no one can bear the pain in the brain.

He Xiao, who was enduring the pain, didn't notice that when the surrounding area was about to lose control, the indoor radio began to sound the voice broadcast again.The difference is that this time the voice is young and gloomy, which belongs to the voice of a 'normal person'.

"Last round of the game."

"Please find someone who knows my identity and kill him."

The belated assignment content was handed down. After saying this, the broadcast returned to silence.

Qiao Yun suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the broadcast, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

An Xiuran suddenly stopped, and Duan Huaijing, who was almost suffocated, resumed normal breathing and coughed.

Xu Lan's face was pale and her eyes were confused.

After being slightly stunned, everyone looked at He Xiao who was in so much pain that he was unconscious, with different thoughts.

The only person present who knew the identity of 'it' was He Xiao.

This is the only time, 'it' speaks to everyone.

Is 'it' a human or a ghost?

Why organize this game?

Why were they chosen?

It’s too late for everyone to ask these questions. The previous experience told them that now is not the time to think about them.

Everyone looked at He Xiao, but did not move.

In the end, An Xiuran was the first to let go of Duan Huaijing, and walked towards He Xiao.

In the end, Qiao Yun stopped him.

"What do you want to do?" Qiao Yun looked at him coldly.

"What do you think?" An Xiuran sneered, "Follow the rules of the game, young master."

Qiao Yun said: "Don't be ridiculous—someone is occupying a magpie's nest, so don't be ashamed." After the last sentence, Qiao Yun didn't look at An Xiuran—he said it to the air, and he didn't know that he thought there was someone in front of him. Invisible people, "If you have the ability to speak out, don't hide and make a face."

This is a bit of information.

But not that big.

It's very confusing.

"Why, do you think this is your nest?" An Xiuran chuckled, "What do you say about doves occupying a magpie's nest? It doesn't make any sense. Don't make some silly things to delay time. Get the hell out of me."

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar, and the third time is already handy.

An Xiuran stared at He Xiao with a murderous look in his eyes.

Qiao Yun ignored him. Seeing that there was no movement around, he also heheed, and borrowed An Xiuran's words: "Why, do you think this is your den? Didn't you take a long look to see who came first before occupying the place? How dare you touch my hood?" Dear person, have you ever asked me what I meant?"

An Xiuran sneered at his incomprehensible behavior, "Crazy you, don't worry, it's your turn next, don't be useless anymore——"

Qiao Yun suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes were cold, and for a moment his expression was ferocious like a ghost, "Shut up for me, if you talk too much, the young master will cut your throat."

An Xiuran was stunned by this stare, as if someone had poked an acupuncture point, and suddenly felt his body was as stiff as a stone, and it was difficult to move his fingers. He looked at Qiao Yun incredulously, "You, you..."

What's going on, why can't he move? !

Qiao Yun turned his head and looked around.

The way An Xiuran looked at him gradually changed.

"Cough cough..." Duan Huaijing, who was surrounded by bruises around his neck, coughed twice, stood beside Xu Lan, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "I'm a bunch of f*cking fools right now. It's fine if no one saves me, I survived." I just wanted to blacken it later, but I found that someone shocked me back. Damn me, don’t I deserve to live?”

He didn't know which one to be shocked by this weird scene.

First, he was pinched and no one could save him, then the black hand behind the game came out and let the murderer, then Qiao Yun began to speak into the air, and finally Qiao Yun's aura was so darker than the game that it made people tremble, Duan Huaijing looked at it all. Numb, he felt that he would not change his face even if there were any unfounded scenes.

After all, I have never followed the brain circuit of this plot.

Xu Lan didn't reply to him, because she was still digesting the sudden information and Qiao Yun's sudden change of face.

Just when Qiao Yun wanted to continue to whip the person blocking the way who suddenly appeared and bullied him, there was a long sound of 'chirp—' from the room, as if someone had dragged the table and chairs.

Everyone's eyes turned, it was the podium.

Immediately following Xu Lan's exclamation, Duan Huaijing also had a 'fuck' emoji, looking at the person sitting on the podium with a dead face and a dead body like a ghost, and let out a small hoarse cry: "I Gan."

On the podium, sat a male student dangling his legs.

He has a familiar face——

"Didn't you already die?" Xu Lan stared in disbelief and said, "You were the first one to die!"

The other party—that is, the male student who was the first to die among the nine people at the beginning of the game— tilted his head with a serious expression, "Yeah, I've died a long time ago."

He specifically emphasized the word 'early'.

It's scary to think about.

early.

how long ago?

Is the death at the very beginning real or a trick of the people in front of me?

Xu Lan was getting more and more terrified as he thought about it, but Qiao Yun was very upset with this ghost who suddenly stepped in: "It doesn't matter how early you die, this is my territory, please get out quickly."

The male student looked at him and smiled: "I helped you start the first round of the game, don't you thank me?"

Qiao Yun said: "Who cares about you. You can still play without your young master."

This conversation is kind of scary.

No matter how stupid the people present were, they could hear the implication of these words.

Is the game of love really fucking related to Qiao Yun?

Some were terrified, some were outraged.

An Xiuran stared at Qiao Yun, and smiled angrily, "I knew it! I knew this bastard had nothing to do with you! Qiao Yun! What the hell do we have against you? Why did you pull us in? ! Why are you doing this to us!"

Qiao Yun was arguing with the male classmate, when he heard this, he took the time to look at him, with a half-smile, "Don't slander me casually, you came in by yourself."

Seeing that they still looked blank and angry, Qiao Yun folded his arms around his chest, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

He said: "You, An Xiuran, once stole the boss's life-saving money at a part-time job, causing the boss's son to be paralyzed on the hospital bed forever without money for surgery; the reason why the grade was repeated was because you ordered someone to rape a female classmate, and the female classmate's family of three asked for help. No way, being pointed at the spine and making jokes, the girl couldn't bear to commit suicide, and his mother cried and went blind."

He turned to Duan Huaijing: "And you, on the surface, the teacher is dull, but in fact, you have played with many girls and had at least ten abortions. The crime is serious; when you were a child, you covered your two-year-old brother who was younger than you and cried to death with your own hands on the bed, and lied to your parents. The nanny did it."

After speaking, he turned to Xu Lan: "And you, the reason why you poisoned yourself and other people's mothers to have miscarriages is because you once failed to seduce your stepfather and instead hurt innocent people."

He glanced around: "Yu Jiaomin was jealous of her former classmate who came first every time, so she gave her classmates laxatives. As a result, the latter was in poor health and killed her classmate by mistake; Broken leg, unable to dance for the rest of my life, severe depression..." He smiled, "These are not trivial matters, none of you are innocent."

The more he said, the more ugly and pale the faces of the three people in front of him became.

——Because they have done what Qiao Yun said.

But why did Qiao Yun know?

Oh yes, he is not normal.

"This game was originally prepared for people with evil intentions," Qiao Yun said, "If you have kindness in your heart, no matter how tough I am, I won't be able to drag you into it."

"So," Qiao Yun shrugged, "who is to blame?"

"What about him?" Xu Lan suddenly pointed to He Xiao and asked.

"What evil has he committed?"

The author has something to say: what evil did Lao He commit?