Shen Mo ignored her at all, but looked at the youngest Pan Xiaoxin and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Pan Xiaoxin's immature face tensed.
He is young and has never entered the game alone. To say that he is not afraid, it must be fake, but he still shook his head vigorously and analyzed as rationally as possible:
"If we don't grab the sword, Sister Weiwei will die! As long as the game type is not martial, even if it's just me... I, I will do my best!"
"I'm not afraid of it!" The chat and laughter paused, his voice weakened by three points, "As long as it's not a battle of wits..."
Shen Mo calmed down. Indeed, winning or losing is not about the number of people, but whether the type of game is beneficial to you.
He raised his head and looked at the inspector: "What type of six residual games are you talking about?"
"The specific type cannot be disclosed, but you can see the characteristic dimensions of the game." The gentleman rabbit waved his hand gently, and the light beams were dotted, showing a simple dimension map.
It is roughly divided into three categories: physical, intellectual, and spiritual.
Shen Mo was disappointed to find that these six games had high requirements on physical fitness and intelligence. No wonder the Inspector would generously show them the dimension map, because no matter how they looked at them, these were six fairly difficult games.
Pan Xiaoxin chose the game with the lowest "physical fitness" requirement.
The remaining five, the difference is not really big. Shen Mo couldn't figure out how difficult "spirit" would be, so Tan Xiao chose the game with the lowest "spirit" requirement.
After that, he and Teacher Cheng also quickly made a choice.
Bai Youwei watched them choose the game and felt extremely sad, her nose was sour and her eyes were red.
She really didn't want to see everyone like this.
The inspector asked Willard: "How about you, six residual games, how do you plan to arrange them?"
Willard smiled nonchalantly and replied: "There is no need to waste manpower in a game without an opponent. 2 people are enough to deal with it. There is no need to care too much about the elderly and children, just divide 3 people. As for the young and strong …”
His eyes wandered between Shen Mo and Tan Xiao, with a malicious smile in his eyes. "10 people, 25 people. If these people can lose against a mere opponent, then it's not a pity to die."
The last sentence is obviously speaking to his subjects.
Tan Xiao pointed at Willard and said: "You have the vision, know that Brother Xiao is amazing, and arranged 10 opponents for me."
Willard snorted coldly and looked at the inspector disapprovingly: "The staff is arranged, can we start now?"
The corners of his mouth rose, "I... can't wait."
Gentleman Rabbit: "If both parties agree, the final match can start immediately."
Bai Youwei lowered her head and finally couldn't hold back her tears.
She hated the beginning.
She hates herself!
Why use the life of the person you care about most to win or lose? !
Tears kept falling, and vision was blurred.
Shen Mo held up her face and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
His forehead was against hers, and his warm breaths lingered around each other. For a long time, he only said one sentence:
"Wait until we get back."
"Don't..." Bai Youwei choked and hugged his arm, her tears were wet, "We, why don't you forget it..."
She was timid, she flinched.
Can't bear the worst consequences!
"I can't forget it." Shen Mo held her hand, "Weiwei, I want you to win, we all want you to win, do you understand?"
Bai Youwei closed her eyes and nodded fiercely.
"Okay... You just understand." Shen Mo was also sad, bowed his head and kissed her, "Don't let me say goodbye, because I will definitely come back, so don't say it, you know?"
She took a deep breath and suppressed the surging tears, "Okay, don't say... We won't say anything."
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