Although the female referee said that a pig with a dead face is not afraid of boiling water, but in fact she was already panicked inside.
Before being thrown into the casino jokes, she was still high-spirited and ready to show her skills. Everything went well before, but the plan could never catch up with the changes. It wasn't until the female referee met Xia Yihui that her heart to show off her skills was not broken at all.
She pursed her lips and looked at Xia for a while, knowing in her heart that what she was fighting for now was reaction speed. She only needs to strike at the moment Xia Yihui's attack lands on her. If she is too weak to fight back after being beaten, the situation will be bad.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Those malicious players had been killed by Zhang Qingyu a long time ago, and now there are four people left in the arena, namely: the female referee who pretended to be calm and sweating coldly, the lean man who shivered and shrank to the corner to pick up leaks, and the smiling Xia Yihui with a pair of eyes, and Zhang Qingyu who is a step behind and has a dusty temperament.
The audience in the live broadcast held their breath. At this time, not many people had the leisure to type on the keyboard, and their hearts were completely hung on Xia Yihui.
In the midst of all the attention, Xia Yihui finally moved.
He pulled out a scalpel from the space.
The female referee's heart was almost hanging in her throat, and her heartbeat was stronger than a beat like a drum.
Her eyes were fixed on the scalpel in Xia Yihui's hand, and her brain began to calculate from which direction Xia Yihui would attack.
The left side is full of walls, where the lights are the brightest. If you go to the left side, you will be most likely to see flaws. The right side is full of cruise ship windows, the wind is blowing in, the sound of footsteps cannot be heard, and there is no light...
Before the female referee could figure out a reasonable route, Xia Yihui started the next move.
The female referee felt cold all over, and immediately took out a bulky and huge refined iron shield from the space, and subconsciously blocked the right half of her body.
She saw Xia Yihui raise his wrist, straighten his arm, and switch the scalpel to the hand against the wall. The female referee sneered, and was about to switch the shield with Xia Yihui's movement, but before she could make a move, she was completely dumbfounded by the next scene.
Xia Yihui handed the scalpel to Zhang Qingyu.
Handed it to Zhang Qingyu.
To Zhang Qingyu...
etc? Why did he give Zhang Qingyu the scalpel? !
The female referee looked confused, and so did the audience in the live broadcast room.
This doesn't seem like Xia Yihui's style. Usually when encountering an enemy, he doesn't care who is in charge of brain power and who is in charge of force in the team. As long as it is a battle, he must fight in person, deeply pursuing the absolute principle of relying on himself. It doesn't make sense to shift this responsibility to Zhang Qingyu now.
During the battle, the female referee is not allowed to be distracted for too long.
In such a split second, Xia Zhang and Zhang quickly exchanged a look. Xia Yihui seemed to say something, Zhang Qingyu nodded, raised his hand and threw the throwing knife.
The female referee was shocked, and immediately raised her shield to block the right half of her body.
The throwing knife crossed a semicircle in the air, changed direction on the spur of the moment, and hit the left half of the female referee's body.
The female referee was dumbfounded.
She almost forgot that Zhang Qingyu also has an object control skill! In this way, this shield has no effect no matter where it is blocked. When encountering a flying knife that can bend, the female referee can only resist the blow as if resigned to her fate.
There was a gloomy look in her eyes hiding behind the shield, and the female referee secretly swore in her heart that if she couldn't kill her with one blow, then she would take out all her wealth.
Even if she can't hurt Xia Yihui, she still has ways to deal with Zhang Qingyu!
The audience in the live broadcast room had already held their breath. They were engrossed in thinking, if Zhang Dashen's blow could cut the female referee's throat, then it should, maybe, probably win
The sharp point of the flying knife drew a cold arc in the air, and flew quickly towards the left side of the female referee. Because of its high speed, it even made a popping sound in the air.
If you go to the left, you will only cut your arm!
The female referee was overjoyed, and before her smile showed on her cheeks, her smile froze suddenly.
The flying knife didn't hit her arm, it just swayed around, and the tip of the knife stopped her neck and cut off the female referee's hair.
The big wavy curly hair fell to the ground with a 'snap', and the female referee instantly changed from a sexy stunner to a dull young woman with hairy hair.
At this time, her back was already covered in cold sweat, and the skirt of her clothes was faintly wet.
The female referee is a little confused now, what Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu are thinking, is this throwing knife attack just to scare her? It's not a big deal to cut off the hair, but it's not like the hair can't grow back.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also puzzled. In the midst of confusion, such a bullet screen floated by.
"Master Zhang is not stupid. This woman can't be beaten, and she might not be able to kill her at once. This situation is really troublesome."
Glancing at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Xia Yihui curled his lips into a smile, and whispered out a word, "Fall."
The female referee was stunned.
fall? what pour
Before she could think carefully about the meaning of this word, there was a light bump sound behind her. The female referee looked back and immediately understood what Xia Yihui meant.
At the same time, her face was pale, and she looked at Xia Yihui with disbelief in her eyes: "You are such a lunatic!"
Xia Yi smiled and said nothing, and was not affected by the female referee's words at all. He even replied leisurely, "The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful not to catch fire."
In front of everyone, the fire flashed fiercely.
The target of Zhang Qingyu's throwing knife was not on the female referee's hair at all, and the target was not even on the female referee's body.
What Xia Yihui said to Zhang Qingyu just now was very simple, that is to break the glass cover and ignite the cashmere blanket on the ground.
Luxury cruise ships must have fire prevention measures, and the glass cover around each candlestick is the display of fire prevention measures.
Ordinary throwing knife attacks can't break the glass cover at all, so Xia Yihui handed the scalpel to Zhang Qingyu and asked him to use his skills to use his strength.
In order to be tall and comfortable, the aristocrats used the most ignitable cashmere carpets. As soon as the candlestick got close to the cashmere carpet, sparks shot out almost in the next second.
The female referee gritted her teeth secretly, and shouted: "You can't get the red crystal even if you burn me to death, and this is a boat, a boat driving on the sea, are you crazy?!"
"Thanks for your love, I'm doing well." Xia Yihui's eyes were shining brightly from the firelight, he pointed at the female referee's feet, and said with a smile: "You should worry about yourself first."
The female referee was in a bad mood, and looked down in the direction of Xia Yihui's finger, and most of the blood on her face faded immediately.
I don't know when it started, her ankles were wrapped with a layer of oiled paper, maybe because the boots were too thick, she didn't realize that there was something tied to her feet until this time.
Although I don't know what it is, but it looks like it may be something like explosives.
There are two kinds of damage, one is direct attack, such as Zhang Qingyu's flying knife attack, if the flying knife really cut the female referee at that time, then the female referee has the right to fight back.
There is also a kind of indirect damage that is much higher, such as this fire.
Although the root cause was Xia and Zhang, the female referee was not burned by the fire, and secondly, she would definitely die if she touched the fire. She had no way to fight back, and could only smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.
If she is a little careless, she may really be compromised by this today.
Realizing this horrible thing, the female referee screamed in fright. While avoiding the firelight on the cashmere stall in a panic, she tore the things tied on her feet at random.
Less than two minutes had passed since the dungeon, and the situation inside had already changed rapidly.
Many viewers who were watching the live broadcast were fooled by Xia Yihui's actions. They tapped the keyboard blankly and asked their doubts. After several exchanges, they finally understood some things.
"Is that real explosive? Isn't Xia Xia afraid that she will be implicated when the female referee explodes?"
"Ah, you must have not watched the live broadcast seriously before, and went to watch Xia Xia's face. When I bought explosives in the mall, the scope of the injury was clearly written on it. Xia Xia is so shrewd, he is now Dragging your own overlord to stand outside the range of injury."
"Wait... When did the explosives be tied up? I didn't notice until this time that there is still a bag tied to the female referee's leg!"
"It was glued on when the trap was triggered. I was going to say it when I saw it, but I didn't see any of you paying attention, and I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect that thing to be explosives. Xia Xia Niubi wow 6666666666"
"What should I do if the boat is on fire? Will it sink directly?"
"Probably not, don't worry, the npc will definitely come to put out the fire."
"No, I still don't understand. If the female referee is killed by the bomb, wouldn't those red crystals be thrown into the fire? Could it be that the host still wants to pick up the red crystals in the fire?"
"This... I really can't figure it out, but there is no other way now. As for the female referee, you can't fight, just blow to death, which saves trouble. The big deal is that I don't want the red crystal. Anyway, Xia Xia can make up 100 red Jing, that man can't beat Xia Xia, what are you afraid of?"
"It's not good to keep your word..."
"Wake up the Holy Mother, this is an escape game. Who is not full of lies? Anyway, that person betrayed the water temporarily, and he doesn't look like a good person. If you don't believe what you say, just keep what you say. It's no big deal."
"That's not what I said. Hey, I can't tell. Anyway, Xia Xia...isn't such a person."
Of course, the thin man can also predict the things that the audience in the live broadcast room can realize.
Seeing that the development of the matter has far exceeded his expectations, the thin man turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran to Xia Yihui's side, his eyes fixed on the female referee dancing tango in the firelight, and whispered: "Boss, What about my red crystal?"
Xia Yihui's face remained unchanged: "Don't worry, I will give it to you."
The thin man's face was full of confusion, and he became more courageous. He said euphemistically, "Boss, don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that if this woman is killed by the bomb, those red crystals may also be killed." It's all in pieces, and I can't put it together when the time comes... "
"She won't die." Xia Yihui said, "I won't let her die."
After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at the embarrassed female referee, with an interesting taste: "When the fireworks are set off on the top floor, she needs to be on stage at that time."
the other side.
The female referee turned pale with fright.
The time for the candle to burn the cashmere was not fast, and the fire was not too big, but it couldn't stand a dynamite bag tied to her leg. At this moment, even a small fire is like a catastrophe in the eyes of the female referee.
She screamed, turned and fled.
Xia Yihui only had time to say the word 'chasing' before Zhang Qingyu picked him up and put him on his back.
He froze for a moment, pursed his lips for a while and still didn't say anything, he just quickly raised half of his arm to hug Qingyu's neck tightly, and tied his feet tightly around his waist and abdomen.
There was a hula-la wind blowing through my ears, and a player who wanted to cry but had no tears was running after him in tears.
Xia Yihui took out a candle from the space, threw it into the fire, leaned close to Zhang Qingyu's ear and said quickly: "Quick! Let's chase her away with the burning candle!"
Zhang Qingyu was silent for a moment, and did as he was told.
The live broadcast room seemed to be affected by the extremely fast shaking of the camera, and the barrage was also flying extremely fast at this time.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
"The sad female referee, not only had her hair cut off, but was also tied up and chased around. It's really a man silent and a woman crying hhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"But where are they going? It feels like Xia Xia's direction is very clear."
"I couldn't go out on the third floor before, and I always got lost. But this kid who set up traps seems to have figured out the overall layout of the luxury cruise ship. He must have told Xia Xia."
"That is to say, Xia Xia wants to drive the female referee to a place, where will she go?"
Soon the audience in the live broadcast room got the answer.
The four ran wildly in the corridor for a long time, and when it was more than two hours before zero, everyone in the live broadcast room finally saw the layout other than the corridor.
To be honest, most people are not very surprised when they see the stairway.
Yes, the cruise ship is only this big, and now there are disputes between NPPC nobles everywhere, if you want to avoid getting involved in these bad things, where else can you go, can't you just go to the top floor of the cruise ship
The female referee was in a panic, she had no way to think at this time, and could only climb up the stairs in a daze.
After confirming that the explosives stuck to her ankles could not be removed, she tried to take off her boots, but the boots seemed to grow on her feet, and she couldn't shake them off no matter how she tried.
As long as you think about it, you know that Zhang Qingyu's skills must be at work.
Looking at the candles that were chasing after her, the female referee felt that these white candles were much more hideous than usual.
Just like this, the four of them finally ran to the top floor after stumbling and fighting the guerrilla warfare.
During this period, Xia Yihui hung on Zhang Qingyu's body like a koala, and he couldn't predict it in advance. There were several times when the bridge of his nose hit Zhang Qingyu's shoulder, causing stars to pop up in front of his eyes.
After finally calming down, Xia Yi was startled the moment he raised his head.
The female referee was kneeling on the steps in front of her right now, and a few more steps up, she would have a panoramic view of the entire cruise ship.
And the corner where Xia Yihui was located happened to be able to see the entire top floor.
This place is a bit different from what I imagined. Originally, Xia Yihui thought that the layout of the top floor should be the same as the floors below, with twists and turns and various rooms and furnishings, but the top floor is not that complicated.
This place looks like a huge auditorium that has been hollowed out. The inside is resplendent and magnificent, and wooden hard seats are placed one by one around the venue. Many people are dressed in various evening gowns, with dignified faces.
The overall look here is like a royal ball, with a touch of nobility and solemnity revealed in luxury.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the empty dance floor and a group of players who are not in the state at first sight.
The Arabic numerals on the badges on the chests of these players did not reach 100, but they still reached the top floor early, and the meaning was obvious. It's nothing more than thinking about picking up soft persimmons and robbing those who have collected 100 red crystals on the top floor, how cool it is to think about it.
In the middle of a stalemate, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out in the dance party.
"The fireworks are refreshed!"
As soon as the words fell, the venue instantly became restless.
Numerous players rushed towards the place where the fireworks were refreshed, and the npcs stood there with smiles on their faces, watching those people fight and kill for a single firework, which made them look down on Floating Life.
Maybe it's because the location where the fireworks were refreshed this time is so ingenious. Before Xia Yihui could find out where the fireworks were, the fireworks were lit.
The sky was full of fireworks and went straight into the sky, and the ceiling was like a bottomless black hole that absorbed everything, swallowing up those fireworks in an instant.
Black, white, red, blue...
The ceiling erupted with many indescribable colors, and the fireworks were like a catalyst, making these colors more turbulent and vigorous.
This strange scene lasted for about a minute before finally coming to an end.
The person who lit the fireworks had long since disappeared, and the people at the ball looked at each other in dismay. The npcs held their goblets high, took a sip of the red wine inside, and smiled fascinatedly.
The players were sullen, and a small number of people who had collected 100 red crystals shrank back to the corner, secretly waiting for the new fireworks to be refreshed, and at the same time, they were looking for villains with malicious intentions around the place.
Most of the players who haven't collected all the quests paused, exchanged their gazes, and slowly cast their gloomy gazes at the entrance of the ball.
There, Xia Yihui stood expressionlessly.
It was only one step away from the ball, and for a while, he was neither up nor down.