"Damn!" With a cry of wail, the fat man fell to the ground in a quiet voice, rolling a few times, his mouth was bloody, his fat flesh trembled, and he lay there motionlessly.

The baton had already taken off his hands, but he just tied his straps to his wrist and did not fly out.

The next second, Lin Qiuran's Ice Arrow took action. However, compared with the past, the casting speed has been greatly improved. It should be due to the increase in proficiency and the relationship between the Qingzhu Staff.

The ice arrow was cold and shot steadily...

Everyone's eyes were filled with a flash, and they could vaguely see that the sinister young man's hand shook. The ice arrow shot back as it shot, exactly the same as the fat man's body.

However, the directions vary.

It did not ejaculate Lin Qiuran, but "Puchi!" pierced through the fat man's calves, collided with the tiled floor, and turned into fluorescence and dissipated.

A blood hole suddenly appeared in the fat man's legs, and blood flowed out. His fat flesh twitched and he shouted loudly.

In the two rounds of fight, the fat man was seriously injured, and Lin Qiuran failed. The sinister young man looked disdainful. Everyone was filled with awesomeness, his hair was slightly numb, and the guy in front of him... so strong!

It may not be as strong as Lin Zihan’s slow time, and he is flying in the sky with his sword, but... he will crush them like a cat playing with a mouse.

The sense of crisis was like a wave of tides, but Xiao Ling felt a little relieved. The fat man could still scream and knew how to move, at least it was okay for the time being.

He ran towards the fat man with an anxious look on his face and secretly took out a thin knife.

Lin Qiuran's face turned pale. Although the second ice arrow was brewing, hesitated and dared not take action.

It’s not okay to go with the fat man, he’s the only one left, so how can I fight?

"A group of newcomers actually want to fight with me, a veteran, I really don't know how high the world is!" The scene was shaken by two strokes, and the sinister young man snorted, and said with his nostrils to the sky, blinking his fingers, as if he was doing something to crush a little ant to death.

Xiao Ling came to the fat man, reached out to tear the fat man's trouser legs, and almost collided with Wei Feifei. Then he suddenly noticed that Wei Feifei also came over and was shocked.

He kind of understood how the necklace that "can't see me" works.

This thing seems to have a function that makes the person involved disappear from the focus of his attention. It is not absolute. As long as you look carefully, you can definitely find it. But... as long as you are not careful, she will disappear.

This is a psychological prop that will make people's presence disappear. Even his teammate can't help but be affected.

The extraordinary props are indeed mysterious. Xiao Ling secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it. He blinked at Wei Feifei and signaled her to cooperate with him.

Wei Feifei blinked, not understanding what it means?

Then Xiao Ling turned his back to the sinister young man, pinched a thin scalpel, and quietly stabbed the knife into the hole in the fat man's leg.

Without blinking, he also rotated the knife in the blood hole for a while.

The hole that was already bleeding profusely suddenly became even happier.

Wei Feifei almost screamed in shock. She finally covered her mouth and endured it. She hurriedly took the unprofessional bandage handed by Xiao Ling and bandaged the fat man.

The fat man suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Ling in surprise. Xiao Ling glared hard, and reacted, and continued to scream and moaned, and the real cry turned into fake crying.

However, tears had already flowed all over his face, so there was no need to squeeze hard.

The sinister young man did not notice the tricks in the process, nor did he continue to do it. Seeing the few people busy cleaning up, a cruel grin suddenly flashed on his face.

"Give your props to others..."

"Even though I was so scared that my heart was about to stop, my face turned pale and turned blue, I still triggered the ridiculous necklace and rushed up to bandage my companions..."

"You newcomers, but you have just completed a scene, it's really deep and meaningful!" Yan clapped indifferently, "It's good to have deep and meaningful feelings! I like deep and meaningful feelings the most!"

"Because... you still have some room for action, I will give you a chance. You... let's fight."

???Xiao Ling and the other four looked up at the sinister young man in confusion.

"I can't understand it so simple?" The sinister young man smiled strangely, "I mean, you four, fight one by one, fight each other." Two fingertips faced each other, poking, "What's the word saying? Oh, by the way, do you love and kill each other! The winner can leave, and the loser... will only die."

His mean eyebrows raised, and his snake-like tongue twisted randomly: "How is it? I have four of you, two of you left, two were left, but they were sold out at a loss!"

It seems like it is a loss, but the meaning is shocking.

Either... all dead? Or... self-harm? Choose one.

But, how to choose such a difficult decision?

Seeing that the fat man's injuries gradually stabilized and the bandaged wound slowly stopped bleeding, Xiao Ling rose up and turned to the sinister young man.

"How do we know, will you really let us go after we both lose and lose? We had a chance of winning four-on-one, but if we fight, both lose and lose, we will have no chance..."

He always felt suspicious when he listened to the sinister young man's words. This guy seemed to be... specifically for him and the four of him?

How is it possible? I don’t know this guy, and I have no grudges in the past. Fatty, Wei Feifei and Lin Qiuran, don’t look like I know each other at all.

And... I chose to intercept me when I just became a superman and walked out of the first trial.

His purpose is not himself, but a new extraordinary person? Any extraordinary person who comes out of here can do it.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling remembered a certain doubt in the trial. His mind changed drastically, and he had already vaguely speculated...

Xiao Ling's words made the sinister young man laugh and tears came out: "You really think that four-on-one has a chance of winning? You can also count the little nurse who is scared to the point of being unable to walk? And the fat man who has his shoulders broken and his calf pierced. Do you think that if you bandage it randomly, you can restore your combat effectiveness?"

"Four-on-one, four-on-one, you really know how to calculate..." The sinister young man sneered at Xiao Ling without any mercy.

Xiao Ling pursed his lips, as if he was poked into the pain. After a moment of silence, he continued to speak unyieldingly: "This... senior? To be serious, everyone is extraordinary, why do you have to kill each other? Are you not on the same side?"

This sentence made the sinister young man laugh even more fiercely, and he burst into tears, and he leaned back and forth: "One side, one side, one side... he is really a newcomer who doesn't know anything. He is so innocent, so innocent that people can't help but want to slowly kill him!"

The cheerful tone gradually turned into a gloomy.

The sinister young man straightened his waist and smiled: "I won't say much nonsense. Since you four are in my hands, you are unlucky. Don't dream of running away or convince me. Think about how many people live. Two, or one, or... they are wiped out."

Two are fighting each other; one is to defeat the other three; as for the entire army, it is to say that it is annihilated.

Sure enough, although this guy is also an extraordinary person, he... is not an ordinary extraordinary person.

And he made everyone kill each other, which was not a temporary idea. It was probably because he had already thought about it, and it was even possible that it was an established strategy at all, from the beginning.

Taking advantage of the test, Xiao Ling slowly completed the guess in his heart and quickly planned the countermeasures.

Actually, there is nothing good about this and you are afraid of it...

You know, this is in the bubble of time and space. Once the script is over, everything will be restored. And I, who is carrying several silver coins of destiny, will be fine at all.

The one who dies early and late, the one who dies beautifully and ugly. The difference is just... the degree of participation in this mindless space-time script.

One possibility that cannot be ignored is that so far, the trial of becoming a transcendent has not ended.

What was conducted last night was the dominant test, which was equivalent to the preliminary round; and at this moment, it may be the test of the time and space flow itself, which was the rematch.

But... the possibility is not high.

If it was a rematch, if I were the designer, I would never tell the participants in advance that the cost of death was so low. Well, it might also be...it was intentionally paralyzed!

But I will never create so many plot characters. The more characters who know the truth, the greater the possibility of revealing flaws.

Not everyone has such good acting skills.

At least so far, neither Lin Zihan nor the enemy in front of him have seen any traces of his acting skills.

If this is not the case, then it is probably another possibility, and it is very bad.

But no matter what, it is always wrong to give up casually. Men must be firm and last!

Looking at the fierce flames in the other party's eyes, Xiao Ling pursed his lips: "Okay, do what you said." He turned to his side and slowly breathed out, "It seems that we can't run away. Instead of dying together, it's better to... just follow."

"This is the distribution. Fatty, Feifei, you two kill each other. Lin Qiuran, you are fighting with me." Turning to the sinister young man, "Can we buy some handy weapons?" he pointed to the ATM next to him.

"I think beautifully!" The sinister young man spat, "But... let the fat man without action entanglement and the young nurse, and you two are relatively complete and kill each other... the distribution is quite good, just do it like this!"

"Then... let's go there? There are a lot of people here." Xiao Ling looked around and suggested. The previous sentence is just a test, this sentence is the point.

The hall continued to be in chaos and people came and went. Although most people were unwilling to think about anything else, some people also noticed the weirdness of their few.

The sinister young man looked at the place, which was a corner of the hall. It was relatively quiet. As long as they guarded the gate, they could not run out. It was indeed a good place for duels.

This guy... really accepted his fate! He nodded and agreed. He came to the door, held the exit, and signaled the four of them to take action.

Just as he stood still, there was a "boom" sound, the window burst, and there was a scream. The steel bracket hit the window and pressed heavily on him.

[PS: Readers strongly recommend in the group that you should learn to canvas vote after the chapter~~~ I really don’t know this thing. I have a problem with this person and don’t like repetition. The plot does not like repetition, the background does not like repetition, and there are two identical words in a line, and I will turn around and change one. For canvassing, such a monotonous thing, I will definitely thorn all over my body if I repeat it for two or three times.]

【But, let’s...try it.】

[Before writing, think carefully, I entered the industry in 2001 and unknowingly I have been writing books for 13 years. In this industry, there are not many people who are older than me. This is really not something worth showing off, it only shows my incompetence...]

[I still remember that the main story of "The Story of the Scenery" was not long. At that time, "Zichuan" had just begun. At that time, it was just "Dream Space" and there was no "Legend of the Soldier". The most popular divine book on the Internet at that time was called "Wind Moon Continent"... At that time, there was no starting point, and they were all hanging out in Fantasy Sword, Climbing, Western Land and major campus bbs. Oh, the bbs were still in black background and green characters, and telnet login]

[In the blink of an eye, it has been 13 years! In 2013, although he did not have the speed of the third young master, he still worked hard, never poured water, never brushed tickets, and was down-to-earth and honest in writing; but... in 2013, he has not written a family and has not made any money. The author said that if he fights again, he hopes to have good results, otherwise he will not be able to use writing books as his main business... This is the fact.]

[It's been 13 years, and I haven't written any name in a line. How many 13 years of life are there... Maybe I should admit that I lack talent and am not suitable for this line. But no matter what, I'll try my best.]

[The work that received a good response in the previous book was "Data Heroes", which was at the trough of life at that time. The publishing house went bankrupt, the book was cut in half, and temporarily lost its source of life. For more than a year, the continuous submission of articles was rejected, and the submission of articles was rejected. It was serialized online, and the money earned was insignificant and not enough to make a living... Finally, I took out "Data Heroes".]

[After eight years, I once again fell into a low point in my life...Family conflicts, divorces, no savings, farewell to children, serialization is not good, and the book I wrote was said to have ruined my views and inhumanity... However, in the low point, it seems that I really found the writing status of the past. After several months of holding it in, I have the current "Extraordinary Game".]

[Really, I have really worked hard! If this book still doesn't work, I feel that I... can't write anything better. There is no regret for changing careers.]
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