Under Wen Shan's order, the strong men lifted Xi Ying towards Shen He.
Shen He ignored Xi Ying's stop and raised his hand to touch her cheek.
His eyes were greedy and affectionate, staring at Xi Ying seriously, as if this was the last time he would see her.
"Don't look at me like that." Xi Ying took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness on the tip of her nose, and whispered to Shen He: "I will bring out the scissors later, and you will bring out the rock. Remember, it's a rock."
"White radish, I said, I don't want to eat your meat anymore." In this situation, Shen He actually laughed twice, "In the past, I could listen to you in everything, but this time , I can’t listen to you anymore.”
"Shen He! Let me tell you, I can actually be reborn again." Xi Ying began to talk nonsense seriously.
"You listen to me, even if I die now, I can still be reborn. I will go to you then. I will tell you what happened between us, so you listen to me, come out of the stone, do you hear me? ?" Xi Ying's tone was urgent.
[Host, if you die before the mission is completed, you will feel the pain of death...] Xiao Yiyi said hesitantly.
In the first two planes, Xi Ying died only after completing the main god mission, so even if she was shot, she would not feel anything.
But it's different now.
The Lord God's third task is only 50% completed, and it seems that it will not be completed in its current form.
If Xi Ying insists on losing to Shen He, then she will suffer the extreme pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
After all, what Wen Shan wants is the flesh of the losing party.
She didn't say it was one piece, so it was probably many pieces.
For a pervert like her, she might try to play Ling Chi like the ancients.
Xi Ying did not respond to Xiao Yiyi's words, but emphasized to Shen He over and over again that the stone must be produced.
Shen He could tell that Xi Ying had already made a decision. Finally, he smiled at Xi Ying and said, "Okay, I'll use the stone."
"Five minutes are up." Wen Shan stood on the stage and exchanged "feelings" with the audience for five minutes. Then she looked at the watch on her wrist and said.
"Are you ready?" Her eyes flashed with evil light.
Xi Ying replied coldly: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Ha." Wen Shan laughed.
At this point, she was still being tough, but she wanted to see if these two people were really that tough!
Wen Shan took out a small remote control from her pocket and pressed a few buttons.
The steel clothes wrapped around Xi Ying and Shen He's right hands shrank up, revealing their palms.
"Come on, let's shout Rock, Paper, Scissors -" Wen Shan mobilized the emotions of the audience.
"Scissors, rock, paper!"
As the last syllable fell, Shen He and Xi Ying both came out.
Xi Ying is a stone and Shen He is a scissors.
"How could that happen? Why did you..." Xi Ying's eyes blinked, and round tears fell down.
Seeing that Shen He had always been unwilling to tell her about the stone, she could guess that Shen He would definitely make the cloth.
Because she said she could use scissors, and Shen He would use paper if he wanted her to win.
She guessed it, so she played the stone and let Shen He win.
However, what Xi Ying could think of, how could Shen He not think of it.
If Xi Ying stays the same and uses scissors, then they are tied;
If Xi Ying thinks too much and makes a mistake, then Xi Ying will win.
In Shen He's opinion, as long as he uses scissors, Xi Ying will not lose no matter what.