Escape Game

Lin Qiao raised his head and saw the tall and handsome young man standing in front of him, leaning slightly to block the sun. Behind him was a ray of light, but there was a shadow in front of him, which made the gently lowered eyes a little unpredictable.

Perhaps it was because of the overly handsome face that Lin Qiao actually forgot to scream, but stared at the young man who appeared suddenly.

Jiang Kuo half curled his lips: "Kid, where are your teammates? Did you leave you behind?"

"Big brother won't leave me behind!" Lin Qiao retorted immediately.

Big brother, won't let go. Jiang Kuo caught the keyword and quickly made a judgment from this sentence.

No. 0 is a young man who left temporarily and will come back soon. Judging from his behavior of not abandoning the child to act alone, it can be seen that either the child has hidden the value of cooperation, or the No. 0 A kind heart is willing to bring a burden. And if the child is No. 98, it can be ruled out that she has cooperative value. Then it is concluded that No. 0 is an easy-hearted teenager, and they are about to meet.

All these judgments are based on the premise that the child is No. 98.

Don't ask him why he is so sure, if this kid is not 98, no one is like 98.

While Jiang Kuo was thinking about it, Lin Qiao added: "Also, I am not a 98th, I am 73!"

She still remembers what her elder brother told her. If someone asked her, she would say she was number 73.

"..."

Jiang Kuogang's conclusion was immediately overturned.

He hadn't seen No. 73, so he didn't know if Lin Qiao was lying.

For No. 1, the strength of No. 73 and No. 98 is almost the same, anyway they are very weak.

He couldn't judge whether to lie from Lin Qiao's physical reaction and changes in expression, because the child was so tight as soon as he appeared, the fear on his face could not be hidden, and the analysis of micro expressions was of little value.

"Where is your number plate?" Jiang Kuo's tone was not aggressive, but he did not have the courage to refuse to answer.

But it's not that people lack the courage to lie.

Lin Qiao twisted her fingers nervously, "Big Brother kept it for me."

"What's the size of your big brother?"

"...No. 10."

Lin Qiao responded to this strange young man's question according to the script given by Xie Chian, so that people can't make mistakes.

Thank you Chian for your preparation, otherwise Lin Qiao really doesn't know what to do now, so he will just show the stuff.

Jiang Kuo asked around, and Lin Qiao answered fluently, with no flaws, and could not help being slightly disappointed. His goal is to find No. 0. If this group is No. 10 and No. 73, he doesn't need to stay.

And it's best to leave before returning on the 10th.

Jiang Kuo only wanted to kill No. 0 and didn't want to fight with anyone else, let alone confront the top ten players.

Not afraid, but...lazy.

No need to fight, he didn't bother to fight.

However, the day did not fulfill the wishes.

When Xie Chian came back, he saw a man holding a dagger standing in front of Lin Qiao.

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Without thinking about it, Xie Chian hurried to the man's back, his short spear glowed coldly and hit the man's back neck.

Jiang Kuo immediately noticed the movement behind him, the dagger was unsheathed, and he turned to block.

The dagger collided with the short spear, making a crisp sound like a musical instrument.

Short-handedly, the sights meet.

Xie Chi'an didn't sleep well last night, and today was a little listless, cold, and no anger.

Jiang Kuo is even more lazy in the late stage of cancer. He always looks lazy, not waking up.

The two people who were also not in the same state saw each other for an inexplicable moment.

Jiang Kuo swept across the cool and handsome face of the boy, his eyes gleaming like lacquer. Like shattered starlight spreading across the eyes, a flowing galaxy rippled out of the sky, dying out in a flash, returning to the deep sky.

Xie Chi'an looked at his eyes, suddenly a little surprised by chance.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic appearance, this is an extremely outstanding face, and also an absolutely unfamiliar face.

He has not seen this person.

Seeing the deep silence in the other party's eyes, Xie Chian suddenly felt a trace of heart palpitations. It seemed that he had seen thousands of galaxies shining in these eyes, the sky and the clouds were rolling, and the wind was moving.

Reflect his traces.

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There are thousands of times in my mind, but reality is only in the light and flint.

The two played against each other in just one round. Xie Chian retreated to Lin Qiao's side, and Jiang Kuo withdrew his dagger and stood there.

Jiang Kuo looked at Xie Chian for a while, then smiled suddenly: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Xie Chian pursed his lips and said nothing.

This method of accosting even a primary school student like Lin Qiao feels outdated. A dead-and-alive escape game, almost no use.

He looked at the youth.

Male, in his twenties, looks... can't be said to be handsome, the youth is definitely not pretty, but he is very handsome. These conditions can barely match with No. 10.

Except for height.

According to No. 73's description, No. 10 is about the same height as No. 73, while Xie Chi'an is taller than No. 73.

The man in front of him was taller than Xie Chi'an, and was up to 1.85 meters tall, which was more than half of Xie Chi'an. The difference between real youth and juvenile.

Xie Chian hasn't even arrived at the age of eighteen, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

Xie Chi arranged that except for the possibility that the man was number 10, he said flatly: "I don't know you."

"I'm a little sad when you say that." Jiang Kuo didn't show a sad look on his face even though he said that. Even his tone of voice was casual, and he didn't bother to pretend to be prevarication.

After the first moment of awakening, he returned to this tired look. The narrow eyes are restrained, unpredictable.

"If you don't want to do it, please leave." Xie Chian had to deal with the sprain for Lin Qiao, not worrying about leaving his back to a stranger.

Jiang Kuo didn't care about Xie Chi'an's order to chase away guests, but chuckled slightly: "How old-fashioned you are at a young age."

"..." Xie Chian raised his hand as an attack, "Then let you see the vitality of young people."

Jiang Kuo reacted quickly and backed away. After a few short moves, he grabbed the young man's wrist with great strength.

Jiang Kuo's eyes fell on the blood-stained thin bones, and he paused: "That's right."

The young green onion should be so fresh, and the cold look is not good.

Xie Chian felt that this person was afraid of some disease.

The right wrist was shackled and couldn't move. Xie Chian forced his palm to flip, and the tip of the short spear pointed at the man's arm, forcing Jiang Kuo to let go.

The two separated a distance, and a clear red mark appeared on Xie Chian's white jade wrist.

"It's quite violent to take back what I said just now." Jiang Kuo was not annoyed, and boasted, "Good skill."

Xie Chi'an looked cold.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't like killing people." Jiang Kuo put the dagger away, indicating that he didn't mean to attack, "As long as you are not number 0."

"Then you can go." Xie Chian's expression did not fluctuate, "I am not."

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows: "It's not number 0, then I guess... number 10?"

Xie Chian ignored him directly.

After confirming that Jiang Kuo had no intention of attacking, he squatted down, untied the small baggage that had been rolled in his dress, and took a fruit to Lin Qiao: "Have it."

Lin Qiaoyun stuffed the fruit in his mouth in the mist. Before he could tell what Xie Chian was going to do, there was a sharp pain in his ankle.

The instinctive cry was blocked by the fruit, and Lin Qiao took a bite of the fruit with pain.

It turned out that the fruit was used to bite her to relieve pain... Lin Qiao thought it was for her to eat.

Xie Chian helped Lin Qiao reset his bones and put a cloth soaked in cold water on Lin Qiao's ankle.

The fabric was also torn from the dress. This skirt can be described as making the best use of everything.

After Jiang Kuo saw that Xie Chian treated him as air, he didn't care about leaving. He didn't have a hobby of hot face and cold butt. I said a few words to Xie Chi'an, but I just thought this young man was pleasing to the eye.

But he saw the fruits and mushrooms in his bag.

Although these two things can be seen everywhere on the island, not many people can get them and can distinguish them. Jiang Kuo thought of the fruit pits and grilled mushrooms that he saw at the barbecue site last night, even if he was sure that Xie Chian was the one who barbecued last night.

Jiang Kuo couldn't walk in an instant, and his feet stepped back.

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After Xie Chian treated Lin Qiao's wound, he looked up and saw that Jiang Kuo was still there, frowning slightly.

"Why are you still not leaving?"

Jiang Kuo looked at Xie Chi'an with hot eyes, his deep eyes became vivid, and even his voice became more sincere: "It's almost time for dinner, can you please have a meal."

"..." Xie Chian didn't hold back, "Are you sick?"

What happened to the players this year? Some asked the enemy for news, and some even begged the enemy. What made them pass the first pass? Unparalleled courage?

Xie Chi'an wondered if his opponent's position was too clear, it seemed that no one else took the camp seriously.

Also, others still have a way to kill No. 0—or the first choice. And Xie Chian himself is number 0.

He has no way back, the only option is to kill the audience.

"My goal is No. 0, so we are not enemies and we can cooperate." Jiang Kuo said calmly, "You must be inconvenient to move with a child with an injured foot. I can always help, just give me some food. "

It's justified and convincing.

If No. 0 is not him, Xie Chian might really be convinced. However, he is number 0, and Xie Chian is not interested in putting a bomb that only wants to kill him.

He did not immediately refuse, but said: "If you want to cooperate, you always know the bottom line."

Jiang Kuo quickly showed his number plate, with a black number 21 on the front and a red number 29 on the back.

People have to have a few vests when walking in the arena.

Jiang Kuo didn't kill No. 21 when he reached the triple kill, he just wanted to take his number plate. The man was still smart and didn't take the initiative to provoke him, so he escaped.

"I can't rank in the top ten, but I won't hold you back." Jiang Kuo modestly said, "My teammate is No. 29, if you still remember the broadcast." He looked regretful, "He was killed by No. 1. ."

Xie Chian asked: "Have you seen No. 1?"

"No, I was splitting up with him when I heard the news of the death, and then..." Jiang Kuo smiled, "It's unlucky, isn't it?"

On the 21st...Xie Chi'an didn't know whether to believe in this identity. Number plates can be snatched.

Xie Chian has never seen a top ranked player so far, and has no idea of ​​their level. No. 21 is considered a high-end player, but by no means a top player. Judging from the situation in which Xie Chian played against him, he was very strong and still had some reservations.

If this kind of strength is ranked 21, then the top 20 would be terrifying.

"Your name." Xie Chian asked the last question.

This question is out of his selfishness.

Xie Chian never thought about cooperating with this man. He just thought that he would not admit it after digging up the other party's information. But he expected to ask the man's number and his teammates, but not the name.

After all, they are all people who want to meet each other, so why ask for their names? In the first pass, Xie Chi'an never asked Ye Zeyu's name from beginning to end, but this time, somehow, he asked more.

Maybe... the moment when the youth's eyes lit up was too shocking, although it was fleeting, it was as short as an illusion.

"Jiang Kuo."

Xie Chian's knuckles trembled slightly, and the strong sense of shock blurred the decision made by the brain, and his original rejection suddenly changed.

"Happy cooperation."