Zhang Qingyu's body trembled slightly, his knuckles turned white, his face was tense, and he didn't look back.
The fireworks are set off, dazzling the sky.
The wonderful scenery was staged again, this time Xia Yihui was in different places, and the scenes he saw were naturally different.
Before, I just thought that the fireworks display was extremely dazzling, and it was extremely beautiful.
But now Xia Yihui is lying flat directly under the fireworks. As far as the eye can see, the ceiling has turned into a deep blue, with stars and the moon hanging high, and the mottled fireworks overlap, giving people a dreamlike beauty.
In addition, there is a sense of loneliness that blows across the face.
The vastness of the universe and the beauty of fireworks have nothing to do with him.
Under this magnificence, human beings are like a lonely piece of paper in the splendid universe, drifting around and unable to find a fixed point.
The hand was touched lightly, Xia Yi looked up, and the tip of his heart trembled slightly.
At this time Zhang Qingyu was squatting beside him, his face was slightly pale, and his lower lip was tightly pursed.
Behind Zhang Qingyu, there was a glow of blood.
The red carpet was soaked in blood and turned crimson, and the fluff was stained with blood, as if stepping on it would bring blood to the feet, making it sticky and horribly sticky.
The npcs stopped drinking and didn't watch the excitement. They just ran away screaming and whispering to each other.
Zhang Qingyu lost his temper.
This is what everyone present thinks.
It is completely unpredictable how people will behave when they are extremely angry. The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of panic. Everyone was worried about Xia Yihui's injury, and at the same time worried that Zhang Qingyu would hurt Xia Yihui.
"Ah, it feels like there is no way to end it, it's really scary..."
"What's wrong with Zhang Dashen, he suddenly made a move to scare me. Before, I just thought he was very powerful, but the one move just now completely overturned my imagination. Wow, you can wipe out other players with your fingertips. This, this dungeon also Is there anyone who can deal with him?"
"Wist grass Xiaxia vomited blood so badly, did she hurt her lungs during the fight just now?"
"Ah, the big brother in the live broadcast room, come out and analyze it. What is Xia Xia's injury? I feel that he is dying of terminal illness and he will die soon 55555555555"
"The ghost card is different from the dungeon. After the dungeon is over, there is still time to rest and recuperate. But if you get a ghost card, you have to get another ghost card. My God, this is making people alive!"
"Will Master Zhang kill Xia Xia together? God, his eyes are so scary 5555555555"
Amidst the worries, there was a group of people who seemed extremely calm.
"Don't be afraid, horror is only relative, Zhang Dashen must be distressed, there is absolutely nothing wrong!"
There are not many similar bullet screens, so they are easily ignored by the public. Everyone is still immersed in their own world and pays close attention to the dynamics of the instance.
Xia Yihui paused, stood up with Zhang Qingyu's hand shaking, wiped off the remaining blood on his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine."
Zhang Qingyu said, "Are you all right?"
Xia Yi smiled wryly: "Don't worry, I won't die. After living for so long, what's the big deal about spitting blood?"
Zhang Qingyu seemed to be extremely angry. He took a deep look at Xia and turned around to walk in the direction of the female referee.
The female referee has been afraid to approach. Seeing the two talking, she was already relieved, but now seeing Zhang Qingyu's resolute appearance, she was frightened out of her wits, turned around and rushed downstairs without saying a word.
Xia Yihui quickly grabbed Zhang Qingyu, "Wait!"
Seeing him like this, the audience in the live broadcast room thought that Xia Yihui was showing kindness, and when everyone was about to dissuade him, they saw Xia Yihui's old god saying: "Help me with my arm."
Everyone was stunned, a little curious.
Zhang Qingyu understood Xia Yihui's meaning in an instant. He stepped back half a step, supported Xia Yihui to stand normally with his left hand, and supported Xia Yihui's right hand with his right hand, making them form a straight line steadily.
The two were close, but no one could see the ambiguous meaning in it, because what the two of them were holding now was a gun.
The blood dyed Xia Yihui's lips extremely bright red, and at this moment he was like a ghost walking out of an abyss of hell.
The evil ghost smiled coldly and murmured softly.
"What should I do, I would rather do it myself."
boom-
The bullet passed through the crowd, and the external force made it change lanes continuously. When the female referee was about to turn a corner in the stairway, it passed through the head neatly.
The female referee's footsteps have not stopped, but her upper body has already leaned forward. At the same time, a lot of red crystals exploded around her.
The man who set up the trap saw Xia and Zhang lighting the fireworks before, and he had no hope at all, but when he saw those red crystals, he was stunned for a few seconds, and hurried up to find the leak with a strange cry.
His, all his.
These red crystals are all his!
The players were massacred by Zhang Qingyu, Li Bai and Mei Yougan's group of four had already gathered all the red crystals, and they didn't care about it at all, and the npcs present were even more silent and did not dare to move.
If you don't grab it now, when will you wait
The skinny man was overjoyed, secretly calling in his heart that this wave of treachery was really worth it, this was simply the most worthwhile time since he participated in the infinite escape game!
The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of applause.
Although the female referee has deep eyebrows and a high nose and a good appearance, in the hearts of everyone, her image has become disgusting like a poisonous woman. I have endured the female referee for a whole day, and now it is equivalent to killing the opponent, so I should kill it with my own hands.
Apart from the word cool, there is no other way to describe the mood of the audience in the live broadcast room at this moment.
"Stick up! I finally got rid of this idiot. The previous few times almost drove me to death!"
"I've endured it for almost a day, but luckily I'm dead, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Seeing the death of the female referee made me feel at ease."
"Eh? It's almost zero o'clock!"
As the barrage in the live broadcast room said, the electronic speaker sounded.
[The fireworks are about to burn out, and within half a minute the player will leave the Puppet Ball ghost card.]
[There is still half a minute before the round of gambling, players please get ready.]
Time counts down slowly.
Zhang Qingyu didn't let go, and Xia Yi didn't push him away.
At this time, his injuries were already extremely serious, most of them were internal injuries, and his whole body was weak and sore. If it wasn't for Zhang Qingyu's support, Xia would have staged a kneeling kneel down like a tiger falling to the ground.
[There are still 20 seconds before leaving the instance]
[20 seconds to zero]
"Will we see each other again at the next joker?"
Xia Yi let go of Zhang Qingyu's hand, and his eyes were rarely dodged.
There are still many things between them that have not been resolved and clarified. If they just leave and fight each other...
To be honest, dungeon games are getting more and more difficult, who knows what weird games will come later, if he prepares for the worst, he may not live to the day when he finds out the truth.
[10... 9... 8...]
Just when Xia Yi's mind was wavering, a faint voice came from beside his ear.
"Yes." Zhang Qingyu said.
Without eye contact, Xia Yihui had no way of judging the emotion in which Zhang Qingyu said this.
He could only guess from these two short words.
The voice was as clear and firm as usual, not comforting, but rather stating a fact. As for relationships, Xia Yihui didn't like to explore other people's psychological processes, but he had already considered it before, and he was willing to make an exception for Zhang Qingyu.
[7... 6... 5...]
Xia Yi raised his head and said with serious eyes: "The distribution of ghost cards is random. It is already very difficult for you and me to meet once. Why do you think we will meet again?"
This question was a bit sharp, and Zhang Qingyu fell into a brief silence.
Time continued to move forward, and there was silence around.
[4... 3... 2...]
Just when Xia Yihui thought he would never get an answer, he felt his hand being slowly clenched.
The temperature penetrates the fingertips, penetrates into the deep layer of the skin little by little, and connects to the heart along the blood pulse.
Itchy, and a little sweet.
[… 1]
Before the countdown ended, the belated answer finally came.
"The ghost card with the function of responding to requests." Zhang Qingyu's eyes drifted away, looking east and west but unable to focus on Xia Yihui's face, he lowered his voice, and quickly said from his mouth: "What I want is to be with you. "
Xia Yihui was taken aback for a moment, before he could react to the meaning of this sentence, the electronic voice countdown had ended.
With a sharp whistle, everything in front of him disappeared, and the temperature of his fingertips gradually subsided.
[At midnight, the first round of gambling is over.]
[A total of 41.46 million players loaded the copy of the ghost card, of which a total of 13.8 million players successfully lit the ghost card, and the rest of the players who did not light up the ghost card were eliminated.]
[The first round of casino ghost card test is over, and the second round of casino ghost card test is about to begin.]
[At this time, all players have obtained the ghost card named 'December 22nd'. The content of the second round of test is: choose this ghost card, and the first 300 people who advance to pass the copy of the ghost card.]
[When the 300 promotions are full, the rest who did not choose this ghost card will advance directly by lighting up five ghost cards, and those who have less than five ghost cards will be eliminated.]
Xia Yihui propped himself on the table for a long time before regaining his senses.
What Zhang Qingyu said just now... Was it what he imagined
— stay with me.
Xia Yihui chewed these four words with his lips and teeth, and his whole face was instantly moved.
After getting along for so long, Xia Yihui has a general understanding of Zhang Qingyu's personality. The latter is good at everything, but his temper dictates that he keep a low profile. That is to say, if Zhang Qingyu is kind to a person, he will do good things to that person endlessly.
He may not say it, just keep his head down and do it, to be nice to that person.
But now, Xia Yihui was lucky enough to become 'that person', the one Zhang Qingyu held dear in his heart.
This feeling is very strange, not uncomfortable, on the contrary, Xia Yihui feels very comfortable now, so comfortable that he can laugh when he stares at the darkness.
The nearby area still looks like a casino, the grass-green gaming tables are clean, and there are only a few scattered cards on it.
The ghost card named 'Puppet Ball' is suspended in the air, with starlight shining on it, jumping continuously in the air, it looks lively and magical.
After the light passed, the Puppet Ball joke card and the campus joke card were stacked together, the croupier dealt the cards, and Xia Yihui got a brand new joke card.
— Fear of the Deep.
Just looking at this location card with the naked eye, you can feel a sense of oppression coming to your face, as if you were sunk to the bottom of the sea, oppressing and attacking your brain, making it impossible for you to turn over.
It was precisely because of this rather extreme sense of oppression that Xia Yihui suddenly woke up, and belatedly realized that the first round of gambling had already ended.
After roughly counting the number of people promoted, Xia Yihui's complexion changed slightly, and he secretly clicked his tongue.
In just one day, this first round of gambling actually eliminated two-thirds of the people.
And then, the battle situation escalated in an all-round way.
The difficulty of lighting up the joker card is well known to the public. It is easier to compare the two. It is conceivable that millions of people will gather together on December 22 for the joker card!
Once the second round of gambling is over, the rest...
"Less than a thousand."
Xia Yihui's complexion was slightly gloomy, and now he seemed to be standing at a fork in the road and had to face a huge decision.
Going to the left road, he has to light up three ghost cards to make up five cards before 300 people complete the task. He needs to overcome all the ghosts and monsters one by one, and the danger need not be mentioned.
If you go to the right... then there are nearly tens of millions of people waiting for him!
"...what a gamble."
Xia Yi felt suffocated for a while.
Why does he feel that no matter which way he goes, it seems to be a dead end? !
The author has something to say: The next joker card seems to be very fantasy cough cough...