The cool life of sand sculpture

The hope of the whole team - Wen Ru

When Qi Lang heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Is that an accurate guess?

Prophet, it's a knife!

Cough cough, no, I still need to explain.

Qi Lang hurriedly typed on the team channel: "No, I'm Shi Chada's comic fan."

"Yeah, fans?" Lang Qingyan suddenly said, "Xiao Chacha, do you have such a good relationship with your fans?"

Shi Cha's eyes flicked for a while: "Ahaha, I'm my biggest fan, and I'm a friend."

At this moment, Su Wen and Ji Xiao approached, and Su Wen said, "Chacha, why don't you go home and play games?"

Why are children still addicted to games?

"The teacher went up to rest, are you still playing?" Ji Xiao also had a serious face.

The two of them are just like strict parents and strict mothers, sitting alone and staring at Shicha seriously.

Shicha felt the pressure: "Ahaha, let me play another round. I have my friend, I will definitely eat chicken with this one!"

Oops, I had so much fun, I almost forgot that I was still at Master's house.

"Huh? A man's voice? Or two?" Qi Lang's heart skipped a beat when he heard Shicha's voice.

Who are these two men?

The sound is pretty good.

The news that Shicha went to the bar to find ducks suddenly came to Qi Lang's mind... Ahem, although it was mainly for painting.

"Okay, let's go home after one more game, don't worry Auntie." Ji Xiao rubbed Shicha's head as he said.

Seeing this, Su Wen stretched out his arms and touched Ji Xiao's head.

When Shi Cha looked left and right, he felt like a big light bulb.

It's still a big three-kilowatt bulb, Bling Bling's.

"Ahem, I got it, master, it's just this game." After finishing speaking, Shi Cha said seriously to the phone, "I heard you all, I must eat chicken in this one! Wen Ru, Lang Qingyan, I believe you!"

"Pfft... so you are at Su Wen's and Ji Xiao's house." Lang Qingyan couldn't help but chuckled, "Yo yo, you've been disciplined."

Shi Cha: "Your tone is awkward. Stop talking, it's time to dance! This one must be a chicken!"

Shi Cha's tone was full of desire to eat chicken.

Even Wen Ru and Lang Qingyan couldn't get it done - did they want it so much?

But soon, after the four of them landed, Wen Ru and Lang Qingyan understood why Shi Cha was so obsessed with eating chicken.

"No, what are you two doing?" Lang Qingyan couldn't help asking in shock as she watched Shi Cha and Qi Lang's characters bump into the wall.

What is this doing?

Isn't this a chicken game?

Pick up your weapon and fight!

"I, I want to turn around too, how do I turn around?" Shi Cha's tone gradually became anxious.

Qi Lang on the other side was also very anxious.

Ahhh!Why can't I twist it?How did you bump into it again?what's up?

Wait, why is he still squatting?Why are you standing up?

Qi Lang's hands were sweating.

Then he wiped it on the dog next to him, the sweat is gone, continue!

Golden Retriever: "..."

Suddenly, my back felt a little - wet - da da.

"You have to turn your hand back, and the angle of view should not be on the ceiling." Sitting next to Shicha, Ji Xiao watched Shicha's operation, feeling a little anxious for her.

And Su Wen was still watching TV, and now watching Shicha's operation also felt a little bit painful.

Staring at the screen hesitating to speak.

Can this be manipulated by carbon-based organisms?

"Ah? Wait a minute, my camera... why is it shaking all the time?" Shi Cha panicked.

It feels like the hands are not my own anymore, the hands are the hands, and the brain is the brain, as if they just met today and are not yet familiar.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao couldn't help but help his forehead: "No, your fingers have been operating...don't move around, the angle of view will shake."

"Oh." Shi Cha felt that his brain was chaotic, and he agreed with his mouth, and moved his hand away.

Then the person on the screen stopped hitting the wall, but stopped on the spot.

Wen Ru and Lang Qingyan were speechless for a moment as they watched the two dishes operate more stupidly than man-machines.

How can this be brought up?

"No, how about...you two hit the wall slowly, and we went to run the poison first?" Wen Ru couldn't help suggesting after admiring the two of them hitting the wall for a while.

This Nima can't take it.

At most, he and Lang Qingyan would go to the finals to fight the drug, and they would have to wear Shicha and this "Sea Waves Taotao"... they couldn't take it with them.

You can't lift people up and walk away.

"Uh." When Shi Cha heard the words, he pursed his mouth a little aggrieved, but seeing that the poisonous circle was about to shrink, he had no choice but to reply with a weak voice, "Okay..."

"Look at you poor thing, forget it, I'll stay and watch you." Lang Qingyan waved his hand, "Come on, Wen Ru, you are the seed of victory in our team!"

Wen Ru: "..."

Thank you so much for having such great expectations for me.

Let him hit how much?

Emmm...

But his own teammates are not very reliable, so he can only rely on himself to fight and eat chicken!

Thinking of this, Wen Ru suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Seeing him alone, he actually carries the expectations of three other teammates on his shoulders!

So Wen Ru immediately started running poison.

"Okay, I will try my best to bring you guys to eat chicken together!" Wen Ru took a deep breath, and felt a sense of responsibility after playing a game, "I'm leaving!"

"Go, brother!" Shi Cha shouted.

Lang Qingyan also shouted: "Brother Wen, come on! Ollie!"

After shouting the slogan, Lang Qingyan began to watch the two rookies hit the wall again: "Don't bump into each other, stop for a while, listen to my command, turn left first... No, don't hit, turn left!"

Ten minutes later, Wen Ru successfully ran through the poison circle, and at the same time saw the message that three of his teammates had hung up.

Wen Ru: "..."

It really doesn't give any reversal at all.

"Very good, now I am the only one in the team." Wen Ru took a deep breath, and then moved forward with increasing vigilance.

As for the three who had already died, they all watched Wen Ru's actions from the perspective of teammates.

"Rush the duck! Come on, Wen Ru!"

Shicha cheered Wen Ru through the screen.

She must eat chicken!

Eat chicken, eat chicken, eat chicken!

Her damn desire to win!

It's burning up, and the BGM is ringing!

After another 5 minutes, Wen Ru was still alive, and Wen Ru was still moving forward.

The total number of people in the upper left corner shows that there are only a dozen or so people.

Victory is in sight!

After another 10 minutes, there were only 9 people left in the upper left corner.

Wen Ru is still alive and strong!

"Puff, puff..."

Shicha's little heart beat a little fast.

As long as there are 8 more people involved, Wen Ru can lead the team to eat chicken!

Excited heart, shaking hands!

Let alone her, Qi Lang was so excited that he hugged his dog tightly, who was rolling his eyes.

Master... let go... it's a little tight...

Wen Ru entered the final round.

There are only 2 people left in the upper left corner.