The Trial Game of Life

Life is a journey to death.

Someone wished to achieve it and died peacefully.

Someone died like a hero.

Some people snotted and shed tears, neither wishing to achieve it, nor being like a hero, so they ran forward staggered with blood.

For example, Chi Yan at this moment.

After the shopping mall ambush, the trio of Chi Yan went through two days of fighting and fighting, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Grand Theater.

But just as they were about to step into the last grid, screams came from behind.

At this time, there were no more than 100 people surviving, most of them gathered near the Grand Theater, but because of excessive killings and fleeing for life, they used too many points, so many people were trapped in the current Cannot move forward in the grid.

Unable to advance, it brings more killing, because at this time the number of grids can only be relied on-to grab.

In the current situation, almost all the grids near the Grand Theatre have become red grids, and a red grid requires five grids to move forward. Many people have only two or three grids, and can’t walk away, just waiting to be killed.

The transparent barrier between the lattices became the cage that bound them. They flapped and cried vigorously, but no one was willing to put down the butcher knife in their hands despite the blood splashing.

I let it go, what if others don't?

Who would let it go?

Who dares to let go?

The hell-like scene just made Chi Yan's heart tremble when he heard the sound. He warned himself not to look back, but to move forward and forward, and forward is the way out.

Those behind him died, it was not his fault, most of the time he went back to death.

But Chi Yan remembered the dozens of grids left in his pocket, and his feet seemed to have taken root. The cry for help grabbed his ankle and desperately dragged him back. He was crying, but he couldn't go.

How to do it?

How to do it?

Unable to know what to do, he couldn't help but glance back, and he couldn't look away anymore.

If it is a fratricidal killing, that's fine, but Chi Yan sees a unilateral slaughter.

"Let's go first, don't look back!" He pushed Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan, who walked in front, to push them into the last grid, and then turned around, struggling to run back.

He ran extremely fast, and his cheeks were hurt by the wind.

Perhaps because of the approach of death, Chi Yan subconsciously covered the position of his heart, feeling a little pain there. But there shouldn't be any pain there, Chi Yan knew it was his illusion.

His heart disease was cured when he came to Yongye City.

The first thing to enter the Yongye City, he did not go to the F district to find Tang Cuo, but to heal the disease. Chi Yan, still three months old and 18 years old, died of congenital heart disease and died suddenly in the middle of the night.

From a young age to a big age, he never experienced the feeling of running, and could only play heroes in online games. He opened a guild, leveled to the highest level, and collected the strongest equipment.

Maybe he knew that he could not live to study abroad, so he even took the IELTS exam in advance.

He did a lot of things that he might not have time to do in the future. He tried hard to be a bright, cheerful, kind, and brave person. Only he knew how scared he was.

When she first saw Zheng Yingying, she squatted on the ground with her bald head in a sick suit, and she didn't say a word. He seemed to see himself through the little figure.

So he went over and tore off the dinosaur hat on his pajamas and gave it to her.

He wanted to tell her to live.

At this moment, Chi Yan also wanted to live. He was not very kind and not great, but he just saw it. You can pretend you don’t know what you can’t see.

He cried forward while running.

God!

The Emperor is praying to you!

"Fool!" Qian Wei shouted angrily as he looked at Chi Yan's running back. Chi Yan told him not to look back, but how could he not look back, was he Qian Wei the one who let others do whatever he wanted?

no!

As a result, when I turned around, I saw such a scene. Qian Wei was not good at all. I wish I hadn't looked back. The next second, he gritted his teeth and shouted back at Peng Mingfan: "You go first, don't look back!"

Peng Mingfan flew to give him a kick, agile as if he had planned for a long time.

Qian Wei rubbed his **** and shouted pain, no one paid attention. Looking closely, Peng Mingfan had already made a step back, and he quickly caught up, "What are you running back for!"

Peng Mingfan: "You talk less!"

Qian Wei: "Why!"

Peng Mingfan: "Because of your crow mouth!"

At this time, Peng Mingfan was so excited that he was not like him at ordinary times. Chi Yan in the front had not noticed the joining of his companions. He quickly equipped himself with equipment, and then a blaster in his left hand, and armor arm in his right hand, shouted "Stop" and no one agreed, and immediately threw out a blaster .

"Damn, I will blow up your grandson!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One is not enough to throw another.

The person in the nearest Honggeli was blown up by him, especially the person who was condensing a light ball of ability and smashed to the side, and the explosive egg exploded in front of his door. He hurriedly fought the light ball of abilities to resist, the clinker collided with each other, and the resulting explosion was so big that he exploded himself directly.

A bursting egg is of course not lethal, but enough to make people notice Chi Yan's existence.

"I have a grid number, whoever wants it, take it myself." Chi Yan held his fist high, as if holding a large number of grids in that fist, his provocative eyes swept through the bloody, greedy or The vicious face, the words spoken were extremely inflammatory, "The rest are all poor eggs? Even if you are all killed, how many points can you get?"

He lifted his chin slightly and scorned his tone, "Even if you get the points, how many of you have points? Not enough, so who will take those points?"

"You?"

"Still you?"

Without saying a word, Chi Yan raised an eyebrow and pointed his chin at the person. The ones he ordered were all very fierce red-eyed guys, and they provoked them apart, even if they could see them, what happened?

"Shut up! One more sentence I will kill you!" The anger was easily ignited. However, Chi Yan was standing a grid away from the big troops, two or three hundred meters away from them, and could not hit him unless attacked from a distance. If you want to get close, you must move forward.

"I'm here. Let's kill me." Chi Yan took a step forward and stood on the edge of the current grid. "Destroy me, the grid number is yours. I'm afraid you dare not?"

Chi Yan's purpose is very clear, that is to lure people over. Those who can get out of the grid must have killed someone and got the grid again, and killed more than one. Those who can't walk out, not to mention how innocent and how kind they are, must not have enough frames and are the weaker side.

The situation is urgent, and Chi Yan has no time to distinguish between who should be saved and who should not be saved, and he can only use this simple and crude method-whoever dares to come out and kill him, he will kill.

Everyone is responsible for their actions. They want to live, and Chi Yan wants to protect themselves.

Fight together.

"Who knows if you have any number of grids, do you want to lead us out?" The other party is not all irrational.

"So what?" Chi Yan took out the small horn and shouted with it.

The familiar voice caused everyone to change color, "Mouse?"

Chi Yan spread his hands and looked around for a week, "Do you now believe that I have this capital?"

Believe, why not believe it. The mouse is famous, and the person who just spoke almost instantly sparked hope, excited as if it had taken a pill. In contrast, those "Lambs to be Slaughtered" were originally full of expectation for the appearance of Chi Yan. Just as people in despair saw a dawn of hope, who could have imagined that the darkness wrapped in this ray of light turned out to be thicker.

That's a rat, a notorious rat!

He didn't come to save people at all, that's a murderous bastard!

Once the scene was out of control, many people were desperate, and even the last wailing couldn't come out, and they collapsed on the ground like an empty shell without a soul. Some people have a last courage in despair, but this courage is not toward the enemy, but toward themselves.

He shot his head in a shot, blood splattered, shocking.

Upon seeing it, Chi Yan was like an ice cave, and the arrogant expression on his face could hardly be sustained. Fortunately, at this time, two warm palms, one left and one right, pressed on his shoulders, so that he would not lose his gaze.

He turned around and saw Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan, lips slightly open.

Peng Mingfan shook his head insignificantly at him, then pushed his glasses, turned his head to look across, and said in a cold, emotionless voice: "Game time is only ten minutes."

Qian Wei also leaned in his waist, "Come on, your grandfather is here, not outdated."

Originally everyone was still puzzled. The mouse was so fierce, how could it be a half-boy with a baby face, and suddenly two associates appeared. It’s not a fake, just want to cheat them out, and wait for them to go out, and then want to go back and slaughter those players, you need five frames, and you won’t be able to get back.

But as soon as the ten-minute time limit came out, no doubts were dispelled. Whether he is true or not, such a good opportunity is missed without seizing it.

"They only have three little farts. Everyone listens to me, and they can go out and rush out together! First grab the grid and we will share it equally!"

The most important thing is to start first.

Peng Mingfan lowered his voice, "Attention, this is a fierce battle. If there are props, put them on first, and kill one or the other."

Chi Yan bit his lip, "Why do you guys..."

"Cough." Qian Dadai was careless. "Who is not a **** boy yet?"

Rarely did Peng Mingfan refute his words, and even "huh" softly. After coming to Yongyue City for so long, Qian Wei is also a lack of attention. Peng Mingfan forced himself to be calm, restrained, and think more. Over time, he will soon forget that he is also a teenager.

I also forgot that some things do not require much thought.

Adults only care about the gains and losses, they can also be right or wrong without fear.

"Come." Peng Mingfan took a deep breath and took a step back.

Qian Wei and Chi Yan stood in front of him, they looked like an inverted triangle. Peng Mingfan is the brain of the team. Qian Wei and Chi Yan are the left and right arms. If necessary, Chi Yan can also automatically transpose to Peng Mingfan's seat, because he is also a control system. This is the formation summed up by the three men after countless actual battles.

Three stupid masters competed with Zhuge Liang.

At the same time, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng left Yorkshire before [Jing Ye Si] failed.

It stands to reason that Theodore should **** Edwin’s body back to the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers in preparation for succession to the Duke. Tang Cuo found an excuse that "there are important clues about the Rose Sect that must be verified." Others listened to it, and naturally it was hard to say much. For Todwin's blessing, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng also borrowed the one-horned horse.

Unicorns can run on land or fly, and the overall speed is much faster than Aesop's eagles.

After leaving the Yorkshire territories, Thunder Tribulation returned. This time without the help of the world in Aesop's book, the two of them consumed their props much faster.

However, before Cheng Cuo found him and the black hat, Jin Cheng collected all the remaining props on the black hat. In his words-anyway, you are going to die, and it is useless to keep it.

The golden hat of the black hat is a good thing to block the thunder. He has prepared a lot of defensive props in order to protect the murderer from being mistakenly killed by the Rose Sect in advance, but in the end, Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo were cheap.

The two did not return in the same way, because they suddenly thought of the Sicilian continent and the magic teleportation.

Yorkshire did not have a teleport to the northern kingdom, so they went to the big city near Yorkshire and transferred there. Then go step by step to the Cocoini library, as long as they turn fast enough, Thunder Tribulation will not be able to catch up with them.

This way of curve return is very effective. With the identity of Theodore and Lancelot, the two are unimpeded all the way. However, within half a day, he had arrived in the Principality of Alofa, where the San Corini Library was located.

Walking out of the teleportation array, the sky was clear outside, and the Thunder Tribulation had not yet caught up. The two rode up on the unicorn horse and ran to the library. When the thunder tribe finally reunited, they also arrived.

The last warning sound disappeared in the mind, Jin Cheng pushed open the door of the library, and Tang Cuo took out "The Sicilian Fairy Tales".

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the eighth round of the serial mission "The Kingdom of the Moon": Book of Spirits. Difficulty: Medium. Rating: a. Branch mission completion: 100%. Earned character points: 100."

"It is detected that the player has been in the "dropped" state for a long time, and a free drop buff is provided, with a full attribute of -50%, which is maintained for three days."

"Please check the system panel for personal rewards."

"Welcome back to Yongye City!"

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng who returned to Yongye City were speechless.

They had been upgraded to Area C before, but they hadn't had time to rent a house in Area C, so when they came out of the copy, they appeared directly on the street where people came and went.

But it doesn't matter, what does -50% of all attributes mean?

Tang Cuo immediately opened the character panel and glanced, his face suddenly as dark as the bottom of the pot. The system is really ruthless, and even his health is locked in half.

The so-called "drop" should refer to their going to Yorkshire.

"It's a bit wrong on the street." Jin Cheng Shen Sheng.

It was said that Tang Cuo was too late to look at the rewards of the system and looked up. He found that the street was indeed too empty. Where did all the players in Yongye City go?

At this time, Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng did not know about the preparation of the assessment, so they had to find a way to explore it and then find Wen Xiaoming. But before they found Wen Xiaoming, the news about them was placed on the coffee table of a villa in Area A.

"Are you sure that Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo are back safely?" The speaker was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with milk in his hand. Look at that face, it is Lin Yandong.

"You can't be wrong, they are in Zone C now." The person replied respectfully.

"It seems that they really came out unharmed..." Lin Yandong appeared contemplative, waving his hand to make people retreat and leaning on the sofa for a long time. Occasionally drink two sips of milk and lay your fingers on your knees and beat them.

About ten minutes later, footsteps heard from the door. Lin Yandong looked up and saw Miao Qi, and smiled, "Come back? Exactly, the two very interesting children you said also came back. Just as you expected, the **** does not care about any of our ants, As long as he does not stab him in front of him, I am afraid that the city of Yongye will be destroyed. He does not blink at all, and he feels that he has seen a good show."

Miao Qi didn't speak, walked to the coffee table and sat down, pouring herself a cup of tea slowly.

Lin Yandong narrowed his eyes, "What are you going to do next?"

Miao Qi: "Ready to do it."

Lin Yandong: "Isn't it that the No. 1 movement has to wait for all of Tang Cuo's serial copies to be cleared? You didn't get it, why are you in a hurry?"

Miao Qi smiled slightly, "Who said I would get it?"

After hearing this, Lin Yandong was slightly stunned, and immediately wanted to understand, "You intend to kill Tang Cuo, so that this copy will never pass?"

Miao Qi: "No matter what the best thing is, it should be destroyed if you don't get it. The No. 1 movement can be exchanged for God's gift. Once Tangcuo gets it, we all lose. I think Yanye has told Tangcuo this news. Tang Cuo is very clever, and he still has Jin Cheng. If they use the movement directly in the copy, we have no way to start. Only if he dies, the copy will never pass customs, and the No. 1 movement is completely buried, so that no one can block the way of anyone. "

Lin Yandong was still puzzled, "You said that the karma is that fortune-teller? Since she hates you, she also reminds Tang Cuo in exchange for God's gift, why not tell all of your information directly?"

Miao Qi replied lightly, "Because she hates me and hates Yongye City."

Why do you have to say it all?

She didn't have any friendship with Tang Cuo, it was better to let both sides fight and let Yongye City go to chaos. Anyway, she was all dead, despite the flood after her death.

Wen Yan, Lin Yan, said, "Well, you people in the new era are really interesting. But it's a pity that she was dead. If she is still alive, she might even give me a hexagram to count as a marriage. "

Fortunetellers who can count anything like Yanye, Quanyong Night City cannot find the second one. If there were such a fortune teller in those days, maybe there would be no such thing as a **** of slaughter.

Miao Qi glanced at him and said, "When you were away, did you not do anything?"

Lin Yandong raised his hand on the back of the sofa with a lazy gesture, "I only have one hand left, do you still expect me to grow out of the tree?"

"Dad." Miao Qi put down the tea cup gently, and a clear sound made the room calm again.