Xia Yihui didn't think about anything, he just deduced the most correct prediction in his mind.
As it turns out, he was right.
Before Zhang Qingyu stepped on that grid, the inside was still white. The moment the drum sounded, the movement speed of the horizontal and vertical rows suddenly accelerated, as if being urged by something, the drum sounded, and the black block was in place.
"Maybe this is the boss.jpg"
The live broadcast room was quiet, and many scoldings just now remained in the live broadcast room, which seemed a little ironic at first glance.
No one questioned it anymore, and the sunspots who had come out to dance wildly when they saw the crisis all of a sudden retracted their heads, not daring to speak out.
—Who can bear to be brutally slapped in the face as soon as he is forced? !
the other side.
Not everyone has Zhang Qingyu's godlike reaction speed, nor does everyone have Xia Yihui's godlike deduction ability.
After a few drumbeats, the blood color of the carpet around the dance floor deepened again, and the npcs drank wine all over their bodies.
Puppet Ball, Puppet Ball...
The npcs participating in this dance are all marionettes, and the real performers are the players present.
The tempo hits get faster and the drum beats get tighter.
To be honest, Xia Yihui almost used three things at once.
It is necessary to keep the physical strength of the two of them, but also to predict the location of the next black block in his mind, and what's more, he must control the rhythm of the music.
There has never been a more fortunate time than now. Xia Yihui feels that it is a good thing that he is a painting idiot, not a music idiot.
After about two minutes, the rhythm of the music on the dance floor changed again.
While estimating where the black block would be, while listening to the rhythm of the music, Xia Yihui said, "Move to the left two meters."
Zhang Qingyu moved according to his words, and the moment he stepped on the white block, the drums rang out violently. Although the sound was flat, it was almost a loud noise to Xia Yihui's ears.
Fortunately, there was a black block near the two of them, and Zhang Qingyu reacted quickly. He moved his toes and hugged Xia Yihui to reach the black block. At this time, the drumming just ended.
After confirming that it was safe, Zhang Qingyu lowered his eyelashes and glanced at Xia Yi, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Xia Yihui's face turned pale and he said, "The sound of the drums does not sound on time, and the black and white tiles also become irregular. Is this game trying to go to heaven?"
He didn't know if the game wanted to go to heaven, but the players on the dance floor all went to heaven one after another.
The blood spread more and more quickly. After a while, the arena was basically bright red. No matter whether the grid under the feet was black or white, it was covered with a misty blood red.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After a few drums, the rhythm of the music slowed down and gradually approached nothing.
Although in this last round, the time for the black and white grids to move irregularly is extremely short. But just in this last round, the player's elimination rate is extremely high.
Even Zhang Qingyu almost made the move several times, one can imagine how thrilling others must be.
There are still about a dozen people in the arena, and there are roughly 8 pairs of partners, and the rest of them have all been eliminated.
Anyway... at least he came alive.
Just as Xia Yihui breathed a sigh of relief, the electronic sound sounded without warning.
[The dance music is over, the fireworks will be refreshed in two minutes, players please get ready.]
Zhang Qingyu let go of his hand slightly, and once Fang Xia came down, the latter quickly patted his body to shake off the crumbs of bread.
Competing with the other 7 teams for fireworks, although the number of people was greatly reduced, Xia Yihui did not mean to take it lightly.
That's right, the number of people has indeed decreased, but the quality has also increased accordingly.
The piano dance music just now has gone through a total of three transformations, and each time is more difficult and more difficult. Xia Yihui almost brushed shoulders with death several times. If he wants to survive these three crises, he must meet several necessary condition.
One is that the inventory must be sufficient, otherwise half of the stamina may not be enough to leave the field with hatred.
The second is that the partners have to bear two burdens, one person is responsible for force and the other is responsible for brain power.
Three is more mysterious, it is luck.
Just imagine the ever-changing nature of the third round, it must be a lot of luck to survive.
Everyone took their positions, huddled in a corner to replenish their physical strength silently, and the time passed like this.
During this period, the players did not talk to each other, and there was only one firework. They will meet and kill each other later, so there is no need to talk.
Soon, two minutes are up.
Accompanied by a white light, the fireworks are refreshed.
As soon as he saw the location of the fireworks, Xia Yihui thought to himself, "What happened?"
The distance is too far!
It can be said that he is on the east side of the top floor, and the fireworks are refreshed on the west side of the top floor. There is at least a thousand miles between them.
The dance party was still full of wine, and many NPCs were lazily leaning on the tables and chairs, watching the players' jokes from a long distance.
"superior!"
I don't know who opened the mouth first, but at the same moment, almost all the players followed suit.
Those who are far away and those who are near.
Left, right.
As long as it is a player who wears a badge on his chest, no matter whether the number on it is one hundred or not, everyone is desperately trying to snatch the fireworks.
By the time he had just reached halftime, the closest person had already got the fireworks.
Xia Yihui frowned tightly, squinted and looked over, and was immediately taken aback.
The person who got the fireworks turned out to be an acquaintance.
It was Xu Suisui.
She was obviously also very confused, and it happened that the fireworks were refreshed near her, so she fished them out, but she didn't expect to get them.
An analogy can be made, the current fireworks are like Heshibi, and everyone who is innocent is guilty of conceiving the jade. Once the fireworks are snatched, they will definitely be attacked by groups.
Two teams of partners have already approached Xu Suisui, surrounding Li Bai and Xu Suisui. The two were dealing with extremely difficult enemies, and it was difficult to free up an empty hand to light the fireworks.
A certain woman dressed in the costumes of the ancient Chinese court approached Xu Suisui and snatched the fireworks away. Before she could laugh, the fireworks fell out of her hands with a 'swish' sound.
Fireworks drew a straight line from the air, whistling past Xia Yihui's ear.
He paused on his toes, and immediately turned his head to look.
Zhang Qingyu stood straight on the spot, without moving a bit. Two centimeters above his palm, there is a firework floating up and down, swaying.
Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Light it up!"
At the same time, the seriously injured female referee was not willing to be alone, and reminded the players nearby, "The goal of the mission is to light the fireworks together with the partners. If Xia Yihui dies, then Zhang Qingyu will have no way to light the fireworks!"
Xia Yi turned his head back and felt a chill in his eyes as he looked at the female referee.
The female referee lowered her head and looked at the explosive bag on her ankle that hadn't been removed. Although she was scared, she still didn't have the slightest regret.
With such an episode, all the players have reacted at this time, they surrounded Xia Yihui in groups, all kinds of weapons and skills did not fall.
Once Xia was attacked, he didn't have the energy to take care of the female referee, so he quickly dodged, and a few back and forth had already added a lot of injuries to his body.
The air was heavy and it was difficult to breathe.
This is Xia Yihui's most real feeling at the moment.
It's like returning to ten years ago, when he was fighting alone among the reptiles ten years ago, he should have felt this way at that time...
Xia Yihui was unwilling, full of coldness and nowhere to disperse, and was a little angry by various skill attacks.
"Let's see who dares to beat me again, at worst, we will die together!"
After that, he switched the gun to his left hand, and took out several packs of explosives from the space with his right hand. Looking around, the chill in his eyes was shocking.
Seeing this, everyone stopped attacking.
After the dance music just now, more than half of the time has passed. A rough calculation shows that it is less than a few minutes away from the zero point. Such a short time is not enough time for another dance music.
No one wants to be out, and in that case... then there must be a risk!
Everyone exchanged glances, and there was a faint stance of joining forces.
"I can trap his hands so he doesn't light the explosives."
"I am a water skill, I can extinguish any flame!"
"I can… "
Everyone didn't shy away from Xia Yihui at all, and talked directly in front of him about how to deal with him.
Xia Yihui sneered again and again, and said furiously: "You can come and try."
"Just try it!" A woman yelled out so delicately, her voice was thin and shrill, quite noisy.
As soon as the words fell, she felt her whole body soaring into the air. Before she could understand what happened, she was thrown to the ground violently.
Although the top floor was covered with a thick carpet, the carpet had already been stained by red wine and blood, and it became damp and hard.
With a 'poof' sound, the woman vomited a mouthful of blood.
Hastily wiping the blood off her lips, her heart was full of anger, and she was about to see which blind boy dared to betray him secretly, so she must give a good lesson to take care of the ignorant kid!
Who would have thought that this thought would have been dismissed the moment she raised her head.
She was not the only one who was hammered to vomit blood. Subjectively speaking, except for Li Bai and Mei Yougan who were far away from each other and seriously injured, they did not rush to the center of the conflict.
The rest of the players, as long as they were around Xia Yihui, all suffered heavy blows from Zhang Qingyu to varying degrees.
At this moment, Zhang Qingyu was standing in front of Xia Yi's body. He was holding a candle in one hand and a firework in the other. The flames had already reached the fuse. It seemed that the outcome of the firework battle had been decided.
Zhang Qingyu frowned and glanced at everyone one by one, his tone mixed with a hint of imperceptible anger:
"If you want to try him, pass me first."
All the players were silent, and none of them dared to look at him.
Looking up and seeing Zhang Qingyu's back, Xiang Yu's armor seemed to look particularly good on him, tall and straight like a lush forest and bamboo.
Fortunately... Fortunately, Zhang Qingyu understood what he meant.
Just now when Xia fought with these people, he either showed coldness or anger on his face, but it was actually just an expedient measure. His heart was almost peaceful, without any superfluous emotions.
Everything is to buy Zhang Qingyu time, time to light the fireworks.
Thinking of this, Xia lost his mind and fell directly to the ground, vomiting a big mouthful of blood as soon as his throat was sweet.
In an instant, the clothes on the chest were stained red with blood, and even the ribbon around the waist became lifeless and heavy after being covered with blood, unable to float up again.
The chain effect brought about by this mouthful of blood was incredible. Xia Yihui himself didn't think too much about it. He only felt that the depression in his heart dissipated and his spirit tended to improve.
But in the eyes of others, they vomited blood directly, which must have suffered multiple injuries.
The rationality of the players who had been dazzled by the fireworks finally returned to their original positions. They looked at Zhang Qingyu's face and were so frightened that they almost died.
The author has something to say: Zhang Dashen: Hit my wife and destroy your entire family.