The Trial Game of Life

Tang Cuo, a man who jumped repeatedly on the verge of death, survived stubbornly today.

Qian Wei, Zhao Ping and An Ning climbed up from the ground and watched another black bear fleeing their way, stunned. Then turn around and look at the surrounding scene. The white snow is covered with little flesh and blood. It looks like plum blossoms in the distance, and it looks like flowers in the distance, and half of the bear paws at the feet. The grill can be opened immediately.

As far as the eye can see, there is nowhere to go.

"My mother." Qian Wei exclaimed, and found Tang Cuo lying motionless on the ground, running over without hesitation, trembling to probe his nose.

Tang Cuo opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Qian Wei laughed, "My hands are cheap, my hands cheap."

In the end, Qian Wei and Zhao Ping joined forces to lift Tang Cuo. Tang Cuo threw a few chocolate beans into his mouth without any medicine, and finally passed without a single breath. The rest of the people did not want to give it, but saw him so powerful, thinking that the chocolate bean was a pill, and did not expect him to be a poor man.

"I have sent a signal to Peng Peng. It's too dangerous here, shall we go back?" Qian Wei said.

"I agree." Zhao Ping quickly responded.

Anning did not object this time. The black bear was too powerful. Who knows if there will be more hidden in the forest. And they made such a big noise, and did not see Qu Li half figure, most of her was not here or already dead.

Tang Cuo did not comment because his eyes were attracted by a book corner exposed in the snow not far away. He let go of Qian Wei's hand and walked over to pick it up—

It is a survival assessment report and is intact.

An Ning saw it, blinked, and asked curiously and boldly, "What is this?"

Qian Wei "Obviously this is a survival assessment report, the one we all have, which records our life."

Zhao Ping "..."

Is it so thick!

Tang Cuo knew this was the reaction, put it away expressionlessly, and picked up a black bear tooth from the ground expressionlessly. Put it in your hand and put it in your pocket.

Anning Qianwei Zhao Ping "..."

Forget it, it's better not to ask.

The four returned in the same way.

After walking for ten minutes, Tangcuo stopped again.

Zhao Ping suddenly raised an unknown hunch and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Cuo calmly said, "The direction is wrong."

After hearing that, An Ning quickly pulled out the compass, and the pointer clearly pointed in the direction they came from. She frowned slightly, and intuitively told her that Tangcuo would not be targeted, but what about the compass?

"The chainsaw." Tang Cuo said again.

The three reacted. Just now the black bear was suddenly killed, and the chainsaw was left behind where the tree was cut, but they all walked back for ten minutes. What about the chainsaw?

Not only the chainsaw, but the cut tree?

"Ghost, ghost hitting the wall?" Qian Wei only felt that his heart was colder than his hands and feet.

"It's possible." An Ning nodded and looked around. "The trees here are basically the same, and the sun is covered again. We have been difficult to distinguish the direction. Just because of the black bear, just chose a direction to run. , Even more chaotic."

Zhao Ping "What now?"

Tang Cuo glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhao Ping was freezing to death. Seeing his dying face was still so calm, I wished that there were a thousand villains holding him and shaking madly-Brother, you are talking, isn't it just fierce!

Tang Cuo couldn't get up anymore, he burped and fart so much. If he can talk, he doesn't talk, and enters the energy-saving mode completely.

Instead, An Ning's eyes shone brightly, and suddenly grabbed Qian Wei and asked, "Can you locate when you signal with Peng Peng? Can they find us?"

Qian Wei also frowned, "Yes! You are right, we can't get out, but they can come in. It's been almost forty minutes from starting to cutting the tree, then we have to wait another half an hour!"

Energy saving mode, closed.

"Signal, can you tell us the specific situation?" Tang Cuo asked.

"Ah, this won't work." Qian Wei scratched his head.

Tang Cuo smiled.

Qian Wei saw hair in his heart.

Anning reacted and slapped him on the shoulder. "No, they came in without knowing the situation. They didn't make any preparations. They ended up trapped here with us."

"Why are you hitting me!" Qian Wei rubbed his shoulder and died.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Wei sent Peng Mingfan three consecutive signals. This was agreed between him and Peng Mingfan. If the situation changed and it was not appropriate to go, he would send three signals.

Then they did several direction tests and found that no matter how they went, the compass was firmly pointing in the direction of going back. The three looked at each other and could not help looking at Tangcuo.

Tang Coo took a breath, poured two chocolate beans in his mouth, and stood up to "go."

The exploration team continued to move forward. This time they walked for a full half hour, still spinning around in the forest. The cold gradually deprived them of their physical strength, and even people like Qian Wei and Zhao Ping who have experienced several game missions are a bit overwhelmed, not to mention Tangcuo with only 5 lives.

Going down this way, 5 becomes 4 again.

Fortunately, the road to no end of the world, the four people walked, and even saw a house not far away. Qian Wei was excited, and strode meteorically to check it out. Take a look, take another look, and look back in surprise. "Isn't this the hostel we live in!"

Tang Cuo looked closely. The green roof, the cedar tree logo, and the familiar debris shed in the backyard were not the youth hostel.

They went out from the front door and returned from the back door.

and many more.

"There is a situation in the room." Tang Cuo vaguely saw a fighting figure in the window, an arrow step rushed out of the forest, not even looking at the door that opened the wooden fence, and flipped in directly, fast and stable.

But before he rushed into the house, a figure broke through the door. The broken door panel flew over Tang Cuo's face, and he sideways avoided, looking up—

Zhang Zhiyu was beaten.

He crashed into the snow fiercely, and when he got up, his eyes flashed coldly. But he noticed Tang Cuo and the three people who came behind, raised his hands and wiped his face, shouting "Boss is gone, help!"

Instead, Tangcuo took a step back, his expression indifferent.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhi frowned.

At this time, Peng Mingfan in the house was about to persevere. He was breathless, holding a gun in his hand, but his quasi-head was extremely poor, and he was a master of human stroke. But every time Li Shuai's hatchet was about to be cut on him, he paused inexplicably. It was this weird pause that made him avoid it quickly.

Peng Mingfan rushed left and right, seeing the speed getting slower and slower, and Qian Wei quickly rushed to arrive.

Zhang Zhiyu also joined the battle again.

Tang Cuo's score is clear, Qian Wei is a sword, and his skill is fairly flexible, but the sword technique is not good. Zhang Zhikui uses a gun very well. The barrel of the gun is very long. The bullet hits a chair and can directly burst into a big hole. Unlike the common style on the market, I don’t know if it is specially provided by Yongyecheng.

"Go to the yard!" Peng Mingfan shouted and took the lead in transferring.

At this time, Zhao Ping and An Ning also shot, several people joined forces, and finally led the man to the backyard under the attack of Li Shuai's terrifying axe.

What about Cheng Jin?

Cheng Jin is on the roof.

Tang Cuo raised his head and found him. He happened to see him jump from the roof to the debris shed. At the moment of landing, he bent his bow and arrow, aimed and shot in one go.

"Huh!" The long arrow of pure metal was as thunderous as electricity, and it was accurately nailed into Li Shuai's footboard, and he was put in place.

"Huh!" Another arrow, pierced the palm of the hand and the weapon.

"Ah!!!" The axe let go and Li Shuaihui knelt and knelt down to the ground. Seeing that, Ning raised his hand and offered a red net pocket under his hood.

I saw the red light suddenly appear, the net pocket suddenly shrunk, tightly wrapped around Li Shuai, making him unable to break free.

You're done.

An Ning clapped his hands and smiled.

The rest were paralyzed on the ground and relieved. Zhang Zhiyu looked solemnly at Jin Cheng who had jumped from the debris shed and asked, "Why not kill him directly?"

A short sentence provokes everyone's nerves. Everyone turned their heads to look at Jin Cheng, but they saw that Jin Cheng bowed directly, the arrow pointed at Zhang Zhiyu's head, and smiled and asked, "Do you have any opinions about me?"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Zhang Zhiyu's forehead. Others may not know, but after the battle just now he is very clear about the strength of this person in front of him.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, they are rolling mice all over the place, and he is the expensive cat, only reaching out when he is interested.

He shouldn't be impulsive.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhiyu took a step back and raised his hand, "I'm just making an opinion, there is no malice, don't be impulsive."

"Oh." Jin Cheng stared at him meaningfully, his long arrow pointed straight, without any intention of putting it down. Qian Wei looked at this scene and instinctively tried to persuade him, but was caught by Peng Mingfan.

The longer the time was, the more ugly Zhang Zhiyu's complexion was. He opened his mouth several times, and finally Jin Jin could not bear it, but Jin Cheng retreated the arrow lightly.

He looked back at Tangcuo and seemed to be very puzzled, "Are you dying again?"

Tang Cuo wanted to roll his eyes, but now he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes. He wrapped his army coat and walked to the house. He was not afraid of the cold, but the cold made his life value quicker, so he went straight to the kitchen, where there was a clay stove to burn fire.

The moment the door opened, Tang Cuo and the panicked Li Shuangshuang met each other.

Li Shuangshuang couldn't help but wince, "I, I just..."

Tangcuo "let."

Li Shuangshuang was stunned.

Tang Cuo finally lifted her hand away from her, strode meteor to the small bench behind the stove, sat down, pounded ash, added firewood, ignited, silent and efficient.

"Water." Li Shuangshuang suddenly blessed his soul, wiped his eyes, and turned to open the water tank. She scooped spoon after spoon until the entire pot was filled, and then asked cautiously, "Is it enough?"

Tang Cuo kept his eyes closed against the wall and stood still in the warm fire.

"Are you all right?" Li Shuangshuang asked again.

Tang Cuo frowned slightly, and his frozen hands and feet gradually recovered under the warmth, but this recovery was extremely slow. He was a little tired, did not want to talk, nor did he want to be disturbed.

Perhaps God finally heard his call, Li Shuangshuang really did not say anything. The kitchen door was closed, and the noise of Qian Wei and others entering the house one after another was also isolated.

Tang Cuo let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

It was at this moment that Tang Cuo suddenly heard a movement, as if it was near his ears. He was alert in his heart, reached out like lightning, and raised his eyes--

Opposite Jin Cheng's four heads.

"What are you doing?" Tang Cuo asked. Asking the exit, he also saw the situation in the kitchen. Li Shuangshuang was no longer there, and there were only two of them in the closed door.

"What do you think?" Jin Cheng moved the clamped wrist and showed him the medicine in his hand.

Tang Cuo let go of his hand and was choked by him.

Jin Cheng still threw the potion to him, and finally leaned his arm against the wall, saying, "I am thinking about your skill, Qian Wei, all three are safe, how can you hang so badly, Yongye City gives you What restrictions are added?"

Tang Cuo "..."

Jin Cheng "If you don't speak, just assume it."

Tang Cuo wanted to acquiesce by default. He opened the potion bottle and drank half of it, and the other half got into his pocket. Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows and probably understood the content of this restriction.

He asked again, "What did you encounter outside?"

Tang Cuo recovered a little, and asked, "Have you seen the bear appear?"

Jin Cheng "???"

Tang Cuo was amazed that his knowledge was so narrow, and maybe the elder brother died too early and missed this masterpiece. Jin Cheng felt that his expression was not right, and narrowed his eyes, "You confess me in your heart?"

Tangcuo "No."

Jin Cheng "You have."

"Huh." Annoying. Tang Cuo added two pieces of firewood to the stove with a black face, and said, "The bear is just like--"

Jin Cheng interrupted him "I know."

Tangcuo "Oh."

Jin Cheng "Do you treat your life-saving benefactor like this?"

Otherwise, what else? I even explained to you "Bear Haunt".

Tang Cuo wanted to return the remaining half of the potion, but when he thought about it, why should he be so hypocritical? So I briefly said the things in the forest, and then asked "what are you doing?"

Jin Cheng "Zhang Zhiyu and Li Shuangshuang poisoned the handsome, Peng Mingfan stopped, but the waiter offered to let Li Shuangshuang help her go to the kitchen to prepare lunch, so Li Shuangshuang still poisoned. Half an hour later, Li Shuangshuang was poisoned and ran away. It looks like. His axe is very powerful, his defense is extremely high, his defense ability is also very strong, and his power is infinite."

Tang Cuo recalled everything he had just seen and asked, "Does poisoning work for him?"

"I'm not sure." Jin Cheng shook his head. "At least no obvious features appeared."

"What about waiters?"

"Before Li Shuai's poisonous hair, she said that she was unwell and went back to her room to rest. I went to see it specially, and also invisible powder was sprinkled on the door and window sill of her room. There is no footprint on the powder. At least it means-here During this time she did stay in the room peacefully."

Invisible powder? This is a good thing.

Tang Cuo continued to add wood to the stove while thinking. This firewood is exactly what Li Shuai returned from. Looking at them, Tang Cuo couldn't help but think of the lost chainsaw again.

Pity.

"Can you help me call Li Shuangshuang back again?" Tang Cuo asked. "I have something to ask her."

The author has something to say about abandoning the manual. It's a hassle. Today, the manuscript box is released automatically, and it is sent until the manuscript is not saved.