The five-person group in the distance experienced the initial tension and slowly eased down.
The man with glasses in the middle shrank back at the back, covering his mouth and saying something. The big man in the lead stood up and shouted like a bell.
"The two brothers in front, we have come up with a bottle of milk and two pieces of bread. We can't have any more. Please let us go."
What the big man said was to Zhang Qingyu, and he obviously regarded Zhang Qingyu as the captain.
In his perception, Zhang Qingyu's aura was too strong to be ignored. Even wearing a black school uniform representing the prey could not stop the dangerous aura on him.
When the five people came here before, they noticed the coordinates of the players on the list. Thinking about the cause and effect, it is not difficult to guess that this person is Zhang Qingyu.
Think again of the news that has been talked about all day today.
Wen Li teamed up, and the other person should be Xia Yihui, who was kicked out as the second model before.
After figuring out the identities of the two, the man with glasses analyzed in his mind, and whispered to his teammates.
"Xia Yihui must have been enslaved by Zhang Qingyu. Sanmo Liberal Arts is the hunter, and Zhang Qingyu is the prey in this game. He can't sweep everyone's time, so he can only catch a hunter to help him. Wait for the four models to exchange identities, He will take back the time directly from Xia Yihui."
The teammates thought about it, and felt that the man with glasses was right. To be able to do it like this... They were a little more afraid of Zhang Qingyu in their hearts.
When the group of five talked, Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu were also talking, but the content of the discussion was quite different.
"Look, I told you to hit me with a thermos, did something happen?" Xia Yihui smiled mockingly, without even considering that he was the one who teased Zhang Qingyu first.
Zhang Qingyu glanced at him and remained silent.
"It's just a touch, why are you reacting so much? Everyone is a man, if you touch it back, I will definitely not be angry." Xia Yihui said again, "Now people misunderstand that we are going to grab things."
Zhang Qingyu's eyebrows twitched, and he silently turned his face away from looking at him, acting like a fairy that I've settled down and won't bother me.
It was impossible to expect an answer from him. Xia Yihui knew this, so he took the initiative to shout: "You go directly, you don't need to pay for supplies."
The five-person group began to hesitate, wondering whether they should believe what Xia said once.
After hesitating on the spot for a while, the man with glasses said to his companion: "This road is the only way to go to the power room. We must go there. And the sooner the better, we can't waste time here by hesitating. In case Someone went in before us, destroyed the electrical equipment, and the branch line was completely broken."
With his words, the few people stopped wasting time, and cautiously leaned against the wall and approached Xia Yiyi.
During this period, they kept staring at Zhang Qingyu, for fear that Zhang Qingyu would suddenly attack and catch them by surprise.
Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu didn't have the leisure to fight these people. He just stood leisurely by the wall on the other side of the corridor, quietly watching them pass by.
They don't kill people as soon as they see them. Under normal circumstances, they will only kill players who come forward on their own initiative.
Small groups like the man with glasses who are more interested in self-preservation will not take the initiative to provoke them.
Soon the two groups passed by without any conflict.
The man with glasses led the team for another ten meters. During this time, he looked back at Zhang Qingyu frequently, and he was relieved until he was sure that the two of them really had no intention of attacking.
As soon as his body relaxed, he was violently pushed away by his companion. He staggered a few steps, looked back, and saw a gun stuck in the position where he had just stood.
The man with glasses raised his eyes and saw a few familiar hunters in black school uniforms who suddenly appeared. He raised his eyes and his face was a little ugly, "Why are you again!"
The shout caught Xia Yihui's attention, and he glanced back.
Zhang Qingyu didn't look back, but continued to walk forward.
Feeling that Xia Yikui hadn't followed, Zhang Qingyu realized that Xia Yikui ran to watch the excitement belatedly. He stood there helplessly and waited.
"The enemy is so jealous when they meet each other." Seeing the two groups of people fighting, Xia Yihui said with emotion, then patted his chest and said to Zhang Qingyu: "Don't worry, I can't go up to save people in a foolish way. I'll just have a bite." Melon, let's see what their skills are, and when they are almost finished, we will continue to walk towards the principal's office."
Zhang Qingyu was noncommittal. So Xia Yihui felt at ease and became a melon-eating crowd.
The difference in strength between the two waves is extremely large, and the winner can be determined almost immediately after touching each other.
Although there is a burly guy in the glasses man's team, there are more people than him, but in the infinite escape game, the father with the best skills is the one.
The team of men with glasses are simply experts in housekeeping. Skills are either changing a broom to automatically sweep the floor, or knitting scarves and sweaters, each of which is more useless than the other.
The opponent's team is all combat-oriented skills, increasing physical strength or being able to control the elements of wind and fire, and fighting vigorously.
It is worth mentioning that there is a more critical situation in the middle.
When the opponent's attack was about to hit the man with eyes, the man with eyes grabbed a companion wearing a protective mask and blocked him.
The man blocked an attack, and before he could speak, he was out instantly.
The glasses man's companions didn't think it was strange, and they looked ordinary.
Then, the big man also blocked the glasses man. Immediately, he was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, and he was completely unable to move. What's even more tragic is that he also entered a state of continuous blood loss, which directly accelerated the loss of stamina.
Xia Yihui was amazed at the side.
The audience in the live broadcast room also cursed and condemned the eye-eyed man's behavior as extremely shameful.
The situation is critical.
The man in glasses held the big man's wound and stopped the bleeding urgently.
After finishing these tasks, he said coldly to the enemy: "Why do you always hold us tight?! Have we offended you?"
The enemy pushed out a little girl with yellow hair, and the girl laughed and yelled.
"Brother Liu said that we need to recruit talents and enrich the inside of our gang. He said that he wants to make the Tiger Claw Gang bigger in the escape game. You will definitely be more comfortable playing with us than surviving alone. Keep your popular Drink spicy ones!"
Another person added anxiously: "If you tell us the branch clues you found, we don't mind bringing your companions with you, what do you think?"
The man with glasses pushed his glasses and said calmly, "I don't think so."
"I don't know good and bad!" The enemy was furious, and they were about to attack the man with eyes.
The situation was very critical, under the flash of lightning, the man with glasses turned his head immediately, and begged Xia Yihui, who was watching the theater next to him, "Help!"
Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took two steps back. Just as he was about to rush to Zhang Qingyu to promise that he would not be nosy, he saw countless tables, chairs and benches flying out of the classroom from the corner of his eye, hitting the gangsters like a flood.
Someone tried to get up and was immediately thrown down by the bench.
Everyone was dumbfounded during the whole process. Including the eye-eyed men's group and the gangster group, they only felt that a group of tables and chairs fell from the sky, but they didn't know what was going on.
But Xia Yi knew it.
This is obviously Zhang Qingyu's manipulation of the tables and chairs to save the glasses man and the others.
Before, I was worried that Zhang Qingyu would be disgusted by saving people indiscriminately, but I didn't expect Zhang Qingyu to save people by himself.
After saving everything, it was impossible for Xia to say something like 'don't worry' again, he resigned to his fate and followed behind Zhang Qingyu, looking forward and backward to help save people.
Although his behavior was saving people, Xia Yihui was still the boss in his heart.
He is a person, whether he is selfish or indifferent, anyway, he will not save others under the background that he cannot protect himself.
Even if other players die, they are just out of the game, and they can continue to survive in another place.
If he died, he was really dead.
With two people joining the battle, the situation quickly eased.
In the end, the little Taimei group was beaten and fled. Before leaving, they threatened, "Don't run away, I will let Brother Liu take care of you!"
Xia Yi raised his fist back, bared his teeth and said intimidatingly, "I'll tell you Brother Liu, if you dare to come over, your brother Xia will beat you so damn hard!"
The little girl was frightened by Xia Yi's fierce eyes, and ran away in a hurry, not daring to fart again.
The man with glasses on the ground was a little dazed. In the battle situation just now, Xia Yihui was not as weak as he had speculated before. Although his skills were not as good as Zhang Qingyu's mental power, he was unambiguous in fighting people.
In some respects, he was even more brutal than Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Qingyu manipulated objects to hit people, probably because he was not proficient in skill control, and the accuracy was not high. Usually he aimed at the temple, and maybe the back of the head.
Xia Yihui was different, his accuracy was unbelievably high.
In his hand, he was holding a scalpel he got from somewhere, with dexterous fingers and flexible joints, smooth and ruthless in the fight.
The enemy can't touch him at all, but he can play with a scalpel.
When it comes to stabbing the kidney, it is stabbing the kidney, and when it is said to dig the crotch, it is to dig the crotch. The strikes are accurate and ruthless, and they are all very insidious.
Those who fought against him were often miserable, and would rather face Zhang Qingyu's ruthlessness like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, than face Xia Yihui's unlimited fighting style.
After cleaning up the enemy, Xia Yihui deftly turned the handle of the knife with his fingertips and wiped the blade.
"I know you are Xia Yihui, and I have admired your name for a long time." A male voice came from his ear, his tone was calm and calm, without the slightest formality. After a pause, he introduced himself, "Li Bai. Muzi Li, black and white white."
The corners of Xia Yihui's lips curled slightly, and his eyes swept over the man in glasses, with a trace of consideration in his eyes.