This is a serious group [unlimited flow]

The first small copy is over!The second one is a survival copy!

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9. The second first generation god

——Talk about the serious group——

Ban Ming's heart skipped a beat, guessing something.He thanked the classmate, and asked tentatively, "Then do you know Teacher Li Haoxiang?"

The student's expression was even more strange: "What teacher Li Haoxiang? Is there a teacher named this in our school?"

Ban Ming made a bewildered expression, and then patted his head suddenly: "Oh, I dreamed yesterday that our class was taught by a teacher named Li Haoxiang. I just had a short-circuited brain and didn't turn around."

The classmate sneered: "Little Mingming, you haven't woken up at all, have you?"

Ban Ming chuckled, turned her head away, and her expression became gloomy.

He will never forget.

Then Teacher Li Haoxiang disappeared out of thin air?

Even all traces of his existence have been wiped out, and no one except him remembers the existence of this teacher.

For such a weird thing, Ban Ming had to associate it with the dungeon.I'm afraid... this is the fate of dying in the dungeon.

Ban Ming lowered his head to take notes, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

There was no important point in this class. It was already eleven o'clock when Ban Ming got out of class. He went to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of noodles, went back to the dormitory and took a nap, finished his homework in the morning, and went to the calculus class again.

The calculus teacher was still the same teacher as before. After Ban Ming finished his class, he went back to the dormitory to pack his things, ran to the east gate, and immediately saw Qiu Tongzhou with a killing horse on his head.

Ban Ming ran over: "It's not yet 05:30, it's really early."

Qiu Tongzhou: "He came directly after getting off the plane."

Ban Ming bent her almond eyes: "Let's go, I invite you to eat the most famous skewers outside the east gate of our school."

Qiu Tongzhou was silent for a moment: "It doesn't sound like a good place to talk."

Ban Ming waved: "The place is messy, no one cares what you say, and you have to go to the table to eavesdrop. The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Qiu Tongzhou was convinced, and followed Ban Ming all the way to the barbecue stand, listening to Ban Ming's non-stop school.

Suddenly, Ban Ming turned around and asked in a low voice, "I ask you, what happens to people who die in the dungeon in the real world?"

Qiu Tongzhou: "Except for those who have entered the dungeon, no one will remember his existence. Why do you ask this suddenly? Has this happened to someone around you?"

Ban Ming nodded: "Our teacher."

Qiu Tongzhou comforted: "Just get used to it."

Ban Ming: "..." It sounds a bit like a threat.

"It's here!" Ban Ming hurriedly pointed to the almost overcrowded stall not far away.

The two finally found a seat and sat down. Just as they were about to finish the skewers, Ban Ming put his face on his face and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Qiu Tongzhou: "All."

Ban Ming pouted: "Okay, okay."

He leaned forward and got closer to Qiu Tongzhou: "Nine years ago, I was in a circle called language cos on the Internet."

When Ban Ming said this, he hesitated for a while, and decided to hide the real reason why he and Liu Yue and the other six people knew each other: "I met some good lists in the language c circle."

"We built a group together."

Ban Ming added: "It's not considered a language c group."

"It's a group where we write dungeons and let group members play. The group name is "This is a serious group."Although it doesn't sound very serious, we are serious about writing dungeons and playing dungeons. "

When Ban Ming said this, he paused for a while: "In the beginning, the "Orthodox Group" was not very formal. Each of us randomly chose the name of an ancient Greek or Roman god as a symbol of identity, and used it specially for going out. The dungeon group is named God group. "

After finishing this paragraph, Ban Ming gained confidence, and then spoke faster: "Later, the number of people in the group increased, and the rules became more and more sound, and gradually established a complete group of players who ascended to the gods, etc. system."

"The size of the final group reached nearly 2000 people, and there were many outstanding players in Ascension God, and the number of members of the god group was close to [-] in the end."

"At that time, everyone was relatively active, and they could play a dungeon every morning and afternoon, until four years ago, the group leader suddenly disbanded the group without saying a word."

Ban Ming began to pick out the small hole on the wooden table: "The Miss Rabbit cruise ship is a copy written by Hera, a member of the god group. I remember that I skimmed through this copy when the god group reviewed it."

"But." Ban Ming sighed, "Obviously, except for some environmental design changes, the core content of the entire book has completely changed."

"As for you." Ban Ming smiled and looked up: "It's a character in the book I wrote, that's right."

Qiu Tongzhou pondered: "It's about the same as what I guessed."

He took the skewers brought by the stall owner and handed half a handful to Ban Ming: "Then what is Liu Yue's god name?"

Ban Ming took the skewers, ahhh, pulled off a piece of meat, surprised: "Is Liu Yue a member of the god group?"

Qiu Tongzhou smiled, "Start acting again?"

Ban Ming burst out laughing, almost choked, and spread his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't act anymore. Liu Yue is the first-generation god—the so-called first-generation god is the companion who created the "serious group" with me—our Hades of Hades. "

Qiu Tongzhou: "Well, it suits her quite well. What about you?"

"Cupid." Ban Ming gestured for a bow with a bamboo stick that was quickly drawn clean.

Qiu Tongzhou nodded: "Don't say it, you are all quite self-aware."

Ban Ming smiled, and turned the bamboo stick to Qiu Tongzhou: "Now it's time for you to tell your own story."

Qiu Tongzhou lowered his eyes: "After I was blown to death in the copy where I was born and grew up, I appeared in this world. I have an ID card and a job, as if I have always lived here."

Ban Ming nodded thoughtfully: "I see—by the way, can we form a team?"

He remembered that the serious group originally allowed two people to form a team, and Liu Yue also said that two people could form a team in the dungeon.

Qiu Tongzhou handed him a coin: "The method explored by the seniors who entered the dungeon should be encouraged by the rules. This is a customized pair, you just need to pick it up."

Ban Ming rolled the skewers with one hand, and fished the coins into his pocket with the other, his mouth was sticky with oil: "It's not the method explored by the seniors—this is the team formation method stipulated in the serious group, no wonder Liu Yue didn't mention the dungeon How to form a team."

Seeing that Ban Ming was very busy eating, Qiu Tongzhou smiled: "Okay, let's concentrate on eating yours."

Ban Ming bent his eyes to express his gratitude.

After eating, Ban Ming happily said that he would take Qiu Tongzhou to have a good time in the city on the weekend, and the two went back to the hotel and dormitory respectively.

On Saturday, Ban Ming went to a local scenic spot with Qiu Tongzhou as promised. In a pavilion in the middle of the lake, Ban Ming leaned on Qiu Tongzhou's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest. He was enjoying himself when he felt Qiu Tongzhou push him.

Ban Ming opened his eyes and found helplessly that the place where he and Qiu Tongzhou were sitting had changed from the Huxin Pavilion to an unfamiliar street.

He rubbed his eyes: "What's the matter, entered the copy?"

Qiu Tongzhou raised his head: "Yes, a survival copy."

Ban Ming followed his line of sight and saw a skyscraper that was so tall that he couldn't see the top at a glance.

Such an environment with a particularly large inventory is generally not a story copy, because it is difficult to include every factor in it, and it is too redundant.

Ban Ming stood up: "Let's go in and have a look."

When the two walked into the first floor of the skyscraper, they saw that the hall was full of people, most of whom looked bewildered, and only about a quarter of them walked around calmly and looked at the environment.

Ban Ming clicked her tongue: "There must be about a hundred people here, how cold it will be in the end."

Qiu Tongzhou: "One fifth."

Ban Ming: "Just end the instance when only one-fifth of the people are alive?"

Qiu Tongzhou nodded.

People were still coming in from outside the door, but luckily the hall was big enough and it didn't look particularly crowded.

When the number of people reached 150, finally no one entered.

There were people whispering in the hall all the time, probably because they didn't understand the situation, and one idiot asked another idiot, all with confused expressions of wanting to curse.

Veteran players usually don't spread common sense to newcomers in this kind of survival game. Besides, with so many newcomers, what they say directly may be angered or attacked as mental illness.

The old players in the hall sat quietly, trying to appear inconspicuous, avoiding rash actions to test the rules of death.

The newcomers were in a mess for a while, and a boy with a cropped head yelled at the crowd: "I see there is an elevator over there, why don't you go up and see what tricks they are playing!"

The people near the elevator responded immediately. A girl pressed the button to open the elevator and stepped in.

The elevator door closed suddenly when she was halfway through her steps, and directly clamped her in half vertically at a speed that the elevator door shouldn't have.

Suddenly, there was a lot of screaming near the elevator door, and the crowd scattered around the elevator, and several people struggled to take a few steps back, seeing the half of the girl's body writhing on the ground, finally Couldn't stand it and fainted.

The hall was eerily quiet for a moment.

After a stalemate like this for nearly half a minute, a burst of crying erupted out of nowhere, and the crying spread rapidly as if a barrel had been ignited.

The boy who was about to open the elevator door panicked and yelled, "Run! He's dead!"

The crowd suddenly rioted, and many people fell to the ground during the pushing. Seeing that a stampede was about to occur, an old player finally came out to control the situation.

She stood up and pressed the elevator. When the crowd stopped to look at her in surprise, she calmly pushed her glasses: "Who will go in with me?"

The crowd was silent.

She smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just a game."

The crowd suddenly moved further away from her.

She sighed, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes behind the glasses, but it disappeared immediately.

She patiently explained: "This is a survival game, as long as we follow its rules, we will not be in danger."

The board-inch boy questioned: "It was obvious that someone died there just now, which means that it is the rule not to enter the elevator."

She was not angry, she brushed her hair softly, her voice was like rum, and she persuaded the board-inch boy as if reminding her: "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. It's better not to encourage newcomers."

The Bancun boy's expression changed again and again, and he yelled: "You green tea, you feel that you are playing the rhythm, so tell me!"

She smiled and did not reply, but continued to ask: "Is anyone willing to go into the elevator with me?"

The newcomer was so disturbed by the board-inch boy, he didn't know who to trust, and looked at the two with a hint of vigilance.

After almost a minute, an old player stood up from the corner: "Girl, I'll go in with you."

He looked like he was in his 50s, but there was no vicissitudes on his face. He walked to the elevator: "Girl, I will follow your command."

She smiled: "Just call me Xiaowei."

"The two of us must enter together in a while, remember to be side by side."

The man nodded: "OK."

The girl pressed the elevator again.The elevator door opened slowly, the two of them got ready, and the girl began to count down: "Three, two, one, let's go!"

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10. The first game

Red light, green light, little white light!

The two entered the elevator side by side, nothing happened.The elevator doors gradually closed.

The crowd watched nervously as the elevator went to the second floor and back to the first floor, and the girl and the man stepped out.

Someone in the crowd applauded, and gradually the entire hall began to applaud.

The girl smiled and rolled her eyes: "Okay, now the elevator problem is solved, everyone don't panic anymore."

Ban Ming stared at her and pouted her mouth in amusement.

Qiu Tongzhou suddenly put his hand on the back of Ban Ming's neck, and gently rubbed the side of his neck with his thumb.

Ban Ming: "?"

Qiu Tongzhou: "There is a number, 6."

Ban Ming snorted and touched it with her hands, but she didn't feel anything.He leaned over to look at Qiu Tongzhou's neck again: "You also have a 6."

"Is it the floor?" Ban Ming guessed.

"Ninety-nine are close to ten." Qiu Tongzhou agreed.

Ban Ming sneaked into the crowd flexibly, looked around his neck in a low-key manner and came back: "They are all single or double digits, and there are many repetitions, probably the floor."

"Go to the 6th floor first?" Ban Ming asked for advice.

Qiu Tongzhou nodded.

The two calmly met everyone's gaze and entered the elevator.

Ban Ming pressed floor 6.

The corpse in the elevator had long since disappeared, and the upward movement was very smooth.On the sixth floor, the elevator didn't open.

Suddenly, the entire elevator trembled twice, a hand came in from the door, and slowly opened the elevator door to both sides abruptly.

A young man with dreadlocks and four limbs wrapped around his torso appeared outside the door.

His face was blue and purple, his pupils were dilated, but he could hear disappointment in his tone: "It's all 6, it's a pity."

He probably felt that he had nothing to do with himself, so he turned around and climbed vertically up to the ceiling like a four-legged spider. He couldn't see it hidden in the dark, and he could only feel that its eyes were still closely following the two of them.

Ban Ming and Qiu Tongzhou watched it perform quietly, and walked out of the elevator side by side.

Coming out of the elevator, there is a huge neon archway directly opposite, with a flashing sign of "dancer" hanging on it.There are countless game consoles inside the door, and the purple lights are still flashing evenly.

There is a sign at the door, on which is written a rather secondary sentence in luminous characters: a dancer's life does not need talking - as it says, the entire game hall is almost quieter than the library, without any noise.

Ban Ming immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Qiu Tongzhou signaled Ban Ming to go in and check the game console.

As expected, Ban Ming found that these game consoles were all dancing machines.

However, different from ordinary dancing machines, the villains doing demonstration actions on the screens of these dancing machines are all the blue-complexioned youth with limbs wrapped around his body.

No matter how the body moves, the young man's head is always facing off-screen, and his pupils follow the movement of the two.

Ban Ming felt that there were countless eyes focused on him in the game hall, and before he could shudder, there was another rustling sound above his head.

Don't think about it, the young man's body is probably watching from the top of his head, as soon as he opens his mouth, it will eagerly fall down and have a good meal.

Ban Ming and Qiu Tongzhou chose a dancing machine for two people, and as soon as they stood on it, a line of words popped up on the screen: "A dancer's life does not need a loser—" Then a glass plate rose up behind him, blocking the way out of the dancing machine way.

Ban Ming looked up and down, and found that the glass was tightly stitched, and violence must not open it.

At the end of the song, the score of the two was much higher than the requirement, but nothing happened.

Just as he was thinking, the elevator opened with another ding, and the rustling sound above his head reached the elevator entrance at the speed of light.

It didn't take long to hear it laughing sharply: "It's not 6! It's not 6 at all!"

Then came the screaming and chewing.

After this elevator went down, no one came up again for a long time, probably because it spilled blood when it was eating.

The two were forced to dance a few songs along with it in the dance machine from time to time, and the elevator finally rang.

This time the young man was disappointed again—there were also a pair of 6.

One person patted his chest in fear after it left: "Fortunately, we guessed right... ah——"

The screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of the young man chewing water resounded through the 6th floor.

His companion is also a ruthless person. After discovering the rules, even if his companion was swallowed before his eyes, he remained silent.

His companion didn't dare to enter the game hall until the chewing sound disappeared.

It was only then that Ban Ming discovered that he was the slender man who was advised by Xiaowei just now.

Maybe because he didn't expect that there were people inside, his expression twitched, resisting the desire to shout out, looked at Ban Ming and Qiu Tongzhou with fear, and casually stepped on a solo dancing machine.

This time the glass did not rise.

Four more people came up one after another from the elevator. Fortunately, this time they all saw the sign before they wanted to speak, and there was no reduction in staff.

Four people entered the double dance machine two by two. Ban Ming wanted to remind them not to enter the dance machine, but because they couldn't speak, the four of them were locked into the machine by the glass raised behind them.

Only then did Bancunnan realize the problem, and he got off the solo dance machine and walked around the six people twice, spreading his hands to express that he was powerless.

At this time, the sound in the game hall suddenly sounded: "All the players are here, let's start the game."

"The name of this game is Red Light, Green Light, and Little White Light. The rules of the game are as follows: Among the seven players, one is a ghost. The ghost blindfolded and shouted Red Light, Green Light, and Little White Light. After shouting, he opened his eyes. , if the ghost says that someone moves, then that person will be eliminated by default."

"Player Che Chiyu, please start the game."

The board inch boy heard his name as expected.

He covered his eyes and shouted: "Red lights, green lights, little white lights!"

Everyone freezes.

Che Chiyu walked around symbolically.

The speaker spoke again: "Little devil, is there anyone moving?"

Che Chiyu replied: "No one moved."

The stereo read the rules again, and finally said: "Player Che Chiyu, please start the game again."

After a few rounds like this, Che Chiyu's heart suddenly moved.

The rules say that as long as "the ghost says someone moves", does that mean...

He only needs to stay alone!Leave one person to take the elevator with him!

"Little devil, is anyone moving?"

Che Chiyu's heart beat faster, he looked around: "Someone moved."

Ban Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Voice: "Who moved? Who moved? Only one person can be identified."

Che Chiyu took a deep breath, and pointed at Ban Ming firmly: "He moved."

Voice: "Unfortunately, the player Ban Ming has become a loser—"

The dance machine vibrated, and Ban Ming turned around, and saw the young man with entwined limbs representing his movements on the screen sticking out his slender hands from the screen in a very old-fashioned way, grabbing towards Ban Ming.

Ban Ming's brain was running fast. He remembered that when the book was published seriously, there was a requirement that even a survival copy must have a world view, that is, it must be supported by a story-usually this is the breakthrough point.

But now the amount of information is too small, it is impossible to guess anything.Ban Ming was not reconciled.

But Qiu Tongzhou suddenly said coldly: "Use and exchange handkerchiefs."

The slender hand paused in the air, and the sound immediately sounded: "Use the object."

Qiu Tongzhou: "Che Chiyu, Ban Ming."

Audio: "Conform to the conditions of use, activate."

In the blink of an eye, Ban Ming appeared at the place where Che Chiyu was just now.

He hurried to look at his original position, and saw that the slender hand grabbed the neck of Che Chiyu who appeared there, and slowly tightened it.

Che Chiyu began to cough violently, clasped his blue and white hands tightly with both hands, his eyes slowly protruded, and soon his face turned blue and white, his limbs stretched, wrapping around his torso in circles, and from the original The location wears out.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Ban Ming's back was covered with cold sweat.He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that death will be too disgusting.

Che Chiyu was pulled into the screen, the dancing machine became a three-person machine, and Qiu Tongzhou was spit out by the dancing machine.

The loudspeaker sounded: "Someone is moving, now replace the ghost."

"Player Jian Heng, please start the game."

Jian Heng played a few rounds in a regular manner. In the eighth round, his companion's villain suddenly started a single game, and his companion hurriedly followed the villain and began to make moves.

Voice: "Little devil, is anyone moving?"

Jian Heng looked at his girlfriend and replied without hesitation: "No one moved."

Voice: "A dancer's life doesn't need a liar—"

Jian Heng yelled: "Just now, Che Chiyu also lied when he said that Ban Ming was moving!"

Voice: "Hee hee."

Jian Heng was desperate. After he told his girlfriend to turn around, he didn't even resist when he was strangled by the thin hand protruding from the screen.

After the dance machine turned into a threesome, he spit out his partner again.

The sound didn't make sense at all, and started the next round mercilessly.After reading the rules, he said: "Player Qiu Tongzhou, please start the game."

Qiu Tongzhou had only reached the second round this time, and the remaining two people who were trapped in the dance machine started dancing again.

Voice: "Little devil, is anyone moving?"

When Ban Ming stopped, his back was facing Qiu Tongzhou, and he was facing the two people's dancing machines. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, and his cold sweat began to break out again.

Qiu Tongzhou's voice was still calm: "No one moved."

The speaker was silent for a while, and then began to read the rules again.

Ban Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Qiu Tongzhou must have lost his sight.Since you can't see moving people, it's not a lie.

Qiu Tongzhou played like this for a long time, until Ban Ming felt that he was going to play forever, the speaker finally said: "It's lunch time, please go to the second floor for dinner, players of Virtual Life."

Virtual life?Ban Ming thought.It sounds like the name of a gaming company.

But now there is a more pressing problem.

There are five people alive now, and if two people enter the elevator, one person will definitely be alone.

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11. ​​Venus

——The food chain on the ice rink——

The five people looked at each other, and finally all their eyes fell on Jian Heng's companion - only she was alone.

The girl looked at the crowd without saying a word.After a long time, she slowly said: "He loves me, and I love him too. Forever."

As soon as she finished speaking, the four-legged youth on top of her head fell from the ceiling, bit off her head in one bite, and continued to eat on her stomach.

Everyone looked away from her, Ban Ming felt a little uncomfortable, and forced himself not to look back.He squeezed Qiu Tongzhou's hand, and walked into the elevator side by side with him with a heavy heart.

When the elevator was going down, Ban Ming was still silent, as if she hadn't recovered from the scene just now, when she went down to the second floor, the two came out side by side, Ban Ming looked around, but there was no one there.

The entire second floor is a restaurant, and all of them are tables for two.There is a large glass panel on the ceiling of the restaurant, and many gorgeous chandeliers fall from it.

To be cautious, he and Qiu Tongzhou sat on the chairs by the table at the same time.

A group of companions who came from behind saw it and hurriedly sat down at the same time.

The elevator started to get busy again, and some people came down one after another. After about 5 minutes, no one came in anymore.

Ban Ming counted the number of people: "The number of people has been reduced so quickly, there are only about 50 people left."

Ban Ming thought back on her own layer, and later realized that it was really bad.If Qiu Tongzhou hadn't lost his sight, that rule would have taken away everyone inside sooner or later.And that last little girl—

Most of the people in the same group are temporary teams without any deep feelings. If the little girl and Jian Heng happen to be a couple with deep feelings, there may be a tough battle in the end.

Qiu Tongzhou: "It will slow down later. It is estimated that there are about 40 veteran players."

Ban Ming nodded, and suddenly let out an oops: "There was someone over there who didn't sit down at the same time, and was smashed by the chandelier on the dining table."

Everyone is numb now, look over there and continue to be dazed.

The way the food is served here is unique, appearing out of thin air.

But Ban Ming didn't care whether it was served or appeared out of thin air, and happily enjoyed a free lunch in a five-star hotel.

After eating, the two went down to the first floor and walked around a few times.There were still several corpses lying on the first floor.

Qiu Tongzhou: "Sure enough."

Ban Ming nodded in understanding.In the morning, not all newcomers must have the courage to get into the elevator. Some people will think that it is best to hang around in place, but obviously the rules cannot tolerate such behavior.

The two of them did not stay on the first floor, but came to the 35th floor according to the change of the numbers on the side of their necks.

The elevator door on the 35th floor opened normally, and the eyes were white.This layer is a huge ice rink, and there is still a little misty mist above the ice rink.In the center of the fog, a figure could be seen gliding gracefully in it.

Ban Ming posted it on the glass around the ice rink, squinting his eyes to identify the person dancing so recklessly in the center of the ice rink.

Qiu Tongzhou: "It's that girl."

Ban Ming also saw clearly that it was the girl who smiled softly but easily controlled the imminent stampede.

"Amazing, is it so easy?" Ban Ming muttered to himself, squeezing his face into the glass again, as if he wanted to use the ice rink glass as a model for his face.

Qiu Tongzhou pinched the back of his neck and pushed him away from the glass panel: "It's really powerful, but how long do you want to lie here? Hurry up and get in."

"Oh." Ban Ming was dragged by Qiu Tongzhou to change his skates, and his eyes were still on the girl, "Don't you think she skates like a bird... to be precise, like a vulture?"

Qiu Tongzhou didn't look back at all, took two pairs of skates from the shelf, and threw them coldly in front of Ban Ming: "I think she skates like a fox. Put them on."

Ban Ming was not happy with him being so perfunctory, and reluctantly took off his sneakers.

He opened the tongue of the shoe, and noticed something printed on the insole with sharp eyes. When he took a closer look, it was a cat.

"I have a cat here." Ban Ming stabbed Qiu Tongzhou.

"The imprint on my insole is a lion." Qiu Tongzhou frowned, "The girl skating on the ice rink is probably an eagle."

"Role-playing game?" Ban Ming put on the skates and tied the shoelaces according to the buckles on both sides of the shoes.

"I'm afraid it's a food chain game." Qiu Tongzhou put on his shoes, stood up and took two steps.

Ban Ming also got dressed and got up, with a gloomy expression on his face: "One of you is an eagle, the other is a lion, and I'm just a cat. Tell me this is a food chain game?"

Qiu Tongzhou moved towards the entrance of the ice rink with a slightly stiff body: "It's really hard for me to enter the ice rink without roller skating."

Ban Ming laughed unceremoniously.

"I've never skated before." The other two players of the food chain game arrived, a combination of a girl and a youth.

The girl is only 15 years old at most, and she stares blankly at a row of skates as if facing an enemy.

The young man didn't bother to comfort her, so he took his skates and sat down.

Ban Ming no longer observed, stepped on the heavy skates to the entrance of the ice rink, held onto the fence and tried to slide for two steps, and assuredly confirmed that her figure skating lesson was not returned to the teacher.

As for Qiu Tongzhou—although he has never skated before, fortunately, he has a relatively strong sense of balance. He got used to it a few times around the ice rink, and finally found a skating method that suits him.

At this time, there are already all players on this floor, a total of ten players.The vulture girl's partner should have just gone to the bathroom, and Fang was late when the last two went to the ice rink.

This time, it wasn't the stereo that signaled the start of the game, but the girl's scream.

The girl who couldn't skate was being pressed hard against the glass wall by her companion.

The youth's eyes were covered with a layer of transparent scales, and the forked tongue slipped out of the mouth, constantly expanding and contracting.

The young man opened his abnormally large mouth, and bit off one of the girl's shoulders. The girl opened her mouth wide in pain, and writhed sharply.

Soon the girl was limp on the ground and lost consciousness. The young man's tongue and eyes returned to normal. He turned his head to look at the girl's shoulder in disbelief, sleepwalked a few steps with a blank expression, and knelt down on the ice with a bang. Fingers clasped his throat, trying to retch the meat he ate.

Ban Ming was standing not far away, the broken hair by his ears suddenly floated to his cheeks, and a light figure flew past him like flying, aiming at the "corpse" of the girl on the ground.

She stopped suddenly beside the chicken girl, twisted her neck with her slender palms, turned slightly, and the chicken's head fell off like it was made of tofu.

After the vulture finished all this, he gently closed the girl's eyes widened by fear, pushed his own glasses, and smiled gently at the stunned crowd in the ice rink: "If you want not to be controlled by the wild, you can only do it first." powerful."

She straightened her long hair, slid to the center of the ice rink, and reminded softly, "If you don't know what kind of animal you are, you can take off your shoes on the ice rink and look at the insoles."

On the ice rink... Ban Ming suddenly turned to Qiu Tongzhou: "Come and prey on me with all your might."

Qiu Tongzhou obviously also turned the corner, and didn't answer Ban Ming's words, but took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed Ban Ming's hair and pulled it fiercely in front of his eyes, bent down to bite off the artery.

Ban Ming trembled in fright, subconsciously held Qiu Tongzhou with his left hand, grabbed his arm and turned around, and deftly jumped back to widen the distance.

Qiu Tongzhou was pulled out of balance by him, swayed, and fell forward on the ice.

The vulture patrolled the ice rink and hovered between the lion and the cat for a while. Sincerely, he felt that the lion was out of play, so he shifted his target.

Not far away, there is a pair of mice and foxes who have just put on their skates and have not yet assumed their roles. I am afraid that the mice will not live long.Vultures lingered not far from them with great interest.

The mouse and the fox noticed the vultures that were not going back and forth, and the mouse stepped on the ice in a panic, trying to stay away from the fox.However, before he ran far, he heard a shrill cry from behind.

The mouse shrank into a corner, looked around, and found that a black bear preyed on the fox that almost ate it.

It turned out that the vulture was waiting for the fox, so why would a vulture, a small animal like me, be attracted to it?

Sure enough, I'll still hang around here all the time, it would be nice if there was a hole.Fortunately, the cat was targeted by the lion, otherwise I would be miserable.

?What's going on, I feel a chill behind my back.

The mouse turned its head, and the scaly eyes of a snake were clearly printed in its pupils.Huh?How could this player have the characteristics of a snake?

Oh, by the way, he didn't pretend to be controlled by animal nature, but he was the first one to be truly controlled by animal nature - the mouse's thinking was suddenly interrupted by the pain from his neck.

The player who was really controlled by the beast killed him!The mouse wondered in a daze, would he be judged as...

Ban Ming easily avoided the pursuit of the skating trash, paying attention to the situation on the court from the corner of his eye.

how so?Obviously no one except the snake is under control, but it seems...

The lion's sharp claws stabbed straight at the door. Ban Ming turned sideways, slightly bent his left leg, and danced a waltz with the help of a dance.

After Ban Ming slid to Vulture's side: "What's going on?"

Vulture comforted: "Don't worry, everyone will be fine."

Ban Ming: "Does this seem to be all right?"

Vulture raised a finger and put it in the center of his lips: "Shh, if I tell you now, I'll break the rules, and all my previous efforts will be wasted."

Ban Ming looked into her eyes—clear to the bottom, so gentle that she seemed to be able to hold the whole world.He asked slowly and clearly, "Is that you, Venus?"

The author says:

Update three chapters today!I feel that it is a bit difficult to write this copy, but I really like "Venus" hahaha, I like this kind of gentle and strong young lady the most.

12. The fourth floor of No.70

——There is a big floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cabinet——

The vulture froze in place, looked Ban Ming up and down, and said in surprise: "You are... Cupid?" She looked at Ban Ming's eyebrows and smiled for a while, "It does look a bit like it."

She looked back at Qiu Tongzhou, and said: "Let's not talk about it now, I will contact you after the copy is released—your lion is here, and I'm going to hunt for food too. Good luck, kitty." No matter how hard you push on the ice, it flies away as if you have no weight.

The predation link lasted until the end, and the animals at the bottom of the food chain were cleaned up, turning into a siege of cats by some carnivores, and Ban Ming became more and more embarrassed.

When the sound sounded, only vultures, lions, black bears, and a kitten with two deep bone scratches remained standing on the field.

The loudspeaker announced cheerfully: "Game over—now announce the result."

"The animals at the bottom of the food chain were brutally killed and sentenced to death. The carnivores who ate the bottom of the food chain, because you killed people and violated the rules of the building, were also declared dead."

The stereo stops, waiting for the rule to carry out its punishment.

However, in the end, the body gradually melted and became an ice rink