The fourth round has officially begun.

The player of the blue team is a huge transparent slime.

He has no facial features, no hands and feet, and he doesn't even have a fixed shape. He is clumsy and slow when moving. It takes half a minute to walk a passage less than five meters long. It seems that he is incompatible with this kind of competition that requires a little bit of agility. The art style of the game is out of place.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the whistle blew, the slime turned into a pool of water, and quickly covered the entire field with spray and splash. Xia Changdian couldn't avoid it, and a small piece of slimy slime was stuck on his body. He only felt a numb pain in the place where he was hit, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and then he couldn't move his whole body.

The bats flew over and took Xia Changdian off the field and sent him back to the resting place on the platform.

Tu Xiao hurriedly supported Xia Changdian to sit on the chair, fanning him anxiously with his hands, and calling out, "Master Fox, Master Fox, are you okay? Are you injured?

Xia Changdian shook his head and pressed down on Tu Xiao Akatsuki waved her hand in front of his eyes, and said to her teammates: "The liquid-like and non-liquid, solid and non-solid fragments in the slime body should contain neurotoxins, which have a slight paralyzing effect. I didn't check them for a while. You got hit, your body was out of control, and you lost because of it. You must be more careful in the battle later. "

Tu Xiao nodded obediently, and stood behind Xia Changdian to help him massage his shoulders. The puppet girl opened her eyes without saying a word, looked twice at the red armband missing Xia Changdian's arm, and then He closed his eyes.

The jackal-headed man seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, with a bright smile on his face, he patted the folds on his clothes, stood up, and sighed with a proud tone of being ordered in danger: "Sure enough, a reliable person is needed to shoulder the burden at the critical moment. Next, let me end the battle. "He clenched his fists, raised his legs and walked towards the ring.

Tu Xiao looked at the back of the jackal-headed man and said, "He is really shameless, invincible in the world, and he said such a high-sounding and convincing word for taking advantage of the bargain. I have opened my eyes severely today."

Xia Changdian touched With the armband on his arm, he smiled slightly and said, "It's not a bargain. After all, it's a team competition. It's the same for everyone. I hope he can triumph."

Tu Xiao's face suddenly became hot, thinking that he had been hiding behind Xia Changdian and waiting The behavior of lying down with your thighs in your arms to win seems to be no different in essence from the jackal-headed man who pushed Xia Changdian out to test the water. He closed his mouth and concentrated on relaxing Xia Changdian's muscles.

As a chasing party, slime has an inherent advantage in attacking him unprepared, but as an evader, his slow moving speed has become the biggest shortcoming, and the game is almost over as soon as it starts.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the jackal-headed man quickly jumped over various obstacles and went straight to the slime. Whether it was intentional or not, the jackal-headed man's palm turned into a sharp claw and hit the slime straight A cold light flashed across his body, and three deep scars were left on his body, which was as soft as slime jelly. The pink sandwich jam inside slowly seeped out from the wounds, but these wounds were nothing, I saw the slime squirming all the parts of his body, and within two or three seconds, the wound was completely covered by the parts moved from other parts of the body, leaving no trace.

In the sixth round, the jackal-headed man played against the rabbit girl Xiaomei.

Xiaomei is actually a military strategist, mainly outputting brainpower. It is difficult to give full play to her advantages in this kind of competition of endurance and athletic level, but she is also very good at using all the conditions around her to turn them into bargaining chips that are beneficial to her. people.

The jackal-headed man committed his self-righteousness again. He didn't rush to run, but whistled at Xiaomei. Seeing Xiaomei looking over, he clenched his fists in front of him and made a few obscene crotch thrusts. The wretched expression caused the audience in the live broadcast room to feel physically uncomfortable, and they all slapped "vomited" on the barrage.

Xiaomei was disgusted in her heart, but she put on a shy look on her face, she lowered her eyes, nodded, covered her face and twisted her body, a set of movements flowed smoothly, as if rehearsed countless times, all styles were shy and timid, the most important thing was this Turning sideways, the bumps and convexities of the figure were vividly displayed. The breasts and buttocks were full and the buttocks were full, which was extremely seductive. The jackal-headed man stared straight at him, and he couldn't even take a step.

The lustful jackal-headed man actually leaned towards Xiaomei, teasing him in a dirty manner, and Xiaomei blushed and stared at him angrily, which made him itch more and more, stretched out his hand Zhao Xiaomei touched it.

Xiaomei put on a panicked look on her face, but she was actually staring closely at the trajectory of the opponent's palm and the distance between her and her. When the opponent entered what she thought could be captured, she quickly moved out, her whole body He rushed towards the opponent.

The jackal-headed man subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it. Before he could feel the soft jade in his arms, he heard the host announce: "This round is over, the blue team wins."

Xiaomei pushed the jackal-headed man away and tidied up. Putting on his own clothes, he gracefully left the ring, and the jackal-headed man came back to his senses, angrily thumped and scolded: "Bitch!"

Maybe he felt a bit embarrassed by the woman's victory, so the jackal-headed man went back to rest District also let out a cold snort when he saw his teammate Puppet Girl who was also female, and said as if he was looking for a step down for himself: "You women are like this, if you can't beat them, you just play around. No wonder the ancients said that only women and villains are difficult to raise." Also." The

puppet girl suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him for a long while, only to look away when he started to feel faint. "Trash." The puppet girl's mouth did not move, but the voice came from her stomach.

Tu Xiao exclaimed in a low voice: "It turned out to be ventriloquism!" The

jackal-headed man became furious, slapped his chair and stood up abruptly: "What did you say? Say it again!"

The puppet girl smiled coldly, and went straight to the arena. At the entrance of the passage, she turned her head and opened her mouth to repeat: "Trash." Children, but the ridicule and disdain contained in the two voices are equally abundant.

The jackal-headed man was furious, but the puppet girl had already entered the arena. He couldn't do anything to her, so he could only vent his anger on his teammates nearby. Tu Xiao, who was watching the fun with a smile, happened to be his target.

"Smile! Laugh again and I'll dig out your eyeballs!" The jackal-headed man raised his fist and glared at Tu Xiao viciously.

Tu Xiao rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Then you come." He curled his hands into claws and held them up in front of his eyes, only to see faint blue lightning swimming at his fingertips, like a pool of young brontosaurus.

The jackal-headed man was taken aback, he swallowed, looked at the "ordinary" cactus, then at the vixen man with a male and female appearance, and finally sat back on his seat resentfully.

"Happy to hear and see" was written on the bullet screen again, and someone wrote a heartfelt activity for the jackal-headed man: "I thought I was the protagonist, and I could use my domineering aura to throw beautiful women into my arms, and my younger brother would bow down if he didn't succeed." Come to think of it, I'm the best in the team!"

Tu Xiaoxi looked very happy, and read the barrage to Xia Changdian, and deliberately imitated the voice of the jackal-headed man, glanced over from the corner of the eye, and saw the jackal-headed man's face contorted with anger, arms The veins popped up, but they couldn't break out, and I was about to pinch the armrest of the seat with fingerprints.

Xia Changdian shook his head helplessly, Tu Xiao is indeed still a child, but he doesn't hold grudges, because children always avenge their grudges on the spot. He couldn't help feeling a little envious. If his brother were here, he might live as freely and unrestrainedly as Tu Xiao, and do whatever he wants. For example, when the jackal-headed man was angry with him before, he could directly rush up and blow the opponent's head off. , anyway, no matter what he does (as long as it is not illegal), his brother is behind him, so he just needs to be happy.

He sighed and raised his head to look at the barrage in his live broadcast room.

The bullet screen wall is very thick, covering the light screen tightly, and trying to find the sentence you need among a bunch of colorful and large fonts is almost the same as panning for gold in the sea of ​​sand.

Fortunately, he deliberately memorized his brother's ID that day. With the search target and the help of 741, the efficiency will be much higher. Soon, 741 screened out three related barrages - "Be careful" , "It's windy outside", "Do you like children".

Xia Changdian was a little confused, the first one was easy to understand, it meant the literal meaning, and the second one was also understandable, maybe his brother wanted to tell him that there was a major event happening or about to happen in the real world, and this event might have a negative effect on him. The ghost world makes an impact. But the third thing, like kids? Is his brother going to adopt one? Or is it that his brother is a married person with children in this world? !

He shook his head hastily, clearing out these messy things that disturbed his thoughts. Think carefully, think carefully, what is the first thing you think of when you mention a child...

"Children? Bears, diapers and milk powder? How old are children? If they are three or four years old, they must be worried about the kindergarten. Now they have to ask someone to find them for kindergarten. It's rare." Tu Xiao heard Xia Changdian's muttering, and replied casually, "Master Fox, you have a child? I thought you were..."

"What? Say what you just said again?" Xia Changdian looked at Tu Xiao, with sharp eyes like a falcon.

Tu Xiao was taken aback, and stammered to apologize quickly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, you don't remember villains..."

"Don't interrupt, what did you think of when you mentioned children?"

"Napies? ...Bear kid, kindergarten?" Tu Xiao looked at Xia Changdian's expression as he pondered his words, his heart pounding.

Xia Changdian slapped his hands in a row, "That's it!" He stretched out his hand to pat Tu Xiao's shoulder, but the sharp thorns all over Tu Xiao's body made it impossible for people to do anything, so he had to stretch out a finger to avoid it. Pointed at the opponent with a hard thorn, and said with a smile, "You are really a man!"

Tu Xiao didn't know, so he only knew that he should be praised. With a smile on his face, his courage grew again, and he approached Xia Changdian and asked, "Master Fox, what kind of story do you think I am the male protagonist in?

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Tu Xiao felt quite satisfied, how aggrieved this type of novel is in the early stage, and how enjoyable it is to slap the face in the later stage, but I don't know whether my current strength is in the early stage or late stage of the novel.

"It must be the late stage," he thought, "Please, it must be the late stage."

The chase on the ring was over, and the puppet girl caught Xiaomei with almost no effort. The suffocating corset is not affected at all, whether it is climbing over the railing, climbing the ladder to the wall, or kneeling and sliding through the lower space. The scene after the normal chase is beautiful and sassy, ​​although many viewers only pay attention to the "strike" "Yes, but more people are fans of Puppet Girl.

The red team made another move, and now they have accumulated five points. The players of the blue team had already gone through a round, and in the eighth round they had to replace the faceless guy who had been resting for a while.

The mouth-faced man has been watching for so long and this time he finally figured out the rules. At the beginning of the game, he rushed towards the puppet girl again, but she didn't see the puppet girl dodging. After choosing the role and making sure it was correct, he yelled and bit the puppet girl's neck, the puppet girl avoided it deftly, and tapped the feather fan twice in the air.

Xia Changdian saw a ray of cold light flickering on the puppet girl's fan tip, his heart shivered, and he subconsciously stood up.

The time gradually approached twenty seconds, and the man with a face always almost caught the puppet girl. He was angry in his heart. He could feel that the puppet girl was playing tricks on him on purpose. If he had a chance to win, he was playing with him like a monkey.

He was so furious that he rushed towards the puppet girl with all his strength. His mouth was wide open, and his staggered sharp teeth were like sharks from the deep sea. The blood-red gums between the teeth were the flesh and blood of its last prey.

The puppet girl seemed to be frightened, she stood motionless in the corner, waiting to be eaten alive and chewed.

The audience couldn't bear to watch anymore, Qiqi lamented the fall of a generation of kung fu queens.

Some people threatened to pay for the puppet girl, and asked the program team to change the script and add plays to the puppet girl.

Nineteen seconds fifty-eight, the mouth-faced man stopped his movements suddenly, nineteen seconds fifty-nine, the mouth-faced man suddenly torn apart, flesh and blood flew, twenty seconds, the puppet girl slightly raised the corners of her lips in the rain of blood, at the same time , a small piece of flesh with skin fell on her shoulder.

Time stood still.

The audience also seemed to have been pressed the pause button, the barrage stopped, and everyone froze.

Only the host was unmoved, and announced: "The eighth round is over, and the blue team won." The

puppet girl narrowed her eyes, she looked at the piece of meat on her shoulder, her lips moved slightly, "Unlucky." The child's voice sighed: "It's almost there."

She sighed, stretched out two slender fingers, pinched the piece of broken meat and threw it into the pool of blood on the ground, then lifted the blood-stained luxurious dress and stepped on it. The black rags on the ground walked off the ring one by one. In a sea of ​​blood, only a piece of blue cloth was left to prove the identity of the opponent's blue team.

Xia Changdian watched the puppet girl walk back to the rest platform step by step with bloody footprints, and couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart, and the jackal-headed man was even more wary, silent like a chilling cicada.

Tu Xiao hid behind Xia Changdian, not daring to look at the puppet girl. At this time, the puppet girl was like a female ghost who had returned from revenge.

The puppet girl ignored everyone's panic, and sat back on her seat. The bloody smell rushed to her face, and the jackal-headed man jumped out of the seat quickly, avoiding the killing god far away.

The audience survived the initial shock and gradually found their own voices. Some called it the aesthetics of violence, and they regarded the puppet girl as their muse of inspiration. Some praised the brilliant plot design and the ups and downs of the rhythm. Praising the magnificence of the blood flower flying, which is rare in the world...

Xia Changdian felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, seeping into the bones along the viscera orifices, he was so cold that his teeth were chattering, and only one sentence rolled in his throat , a truth that only players like them know, but they can't tell the audience anyway: "Stop chasing after it, it's all true! Ghosts are real, death is real, they're all real!"

But , no one will believe it.

The author has something to say: Next time, I will light a candle so that every moth can seek benevolence. (I feel this way because the moths lingering in the code words at night are unbearably disturbed)