With two and a half minutes left, Xia Qimiao suddenly stopped. She took a short moment, as if leaving a gap for everyone to think.
When she spoke again, she did not continue the impassioned tone just now, but in a calm, helpless and sad tone.
"I am extremely ordinary. Before I was forced into this game, my biggest worry every day was what to eat and whether I would have food to eat."
"But now I have no time to worry. I am afraid every day, afraid of the tricks in the dungeon, and afraid that I will not see the sun tomorrow."
"I don't want to live in fear every day, and I don't want to die either."
"I don't want to have no place to live after I die, but my savings can't even buy a cemetery."
"Originally, I didn't have to worry about or be afraid of these things."
"Originally we didn't have to worry about or fear these things."
Xia Qimiao's tone is raised and the emphasis is added on "we". The third step is to arouse the resonance of the players by telling their own experiences.
"We live in the same world, and now we are pulled into the same weird game. We don't know each other. We may become opponents, we may become friends."
"There are many possibilities, but I am not sure. What I am sure of is that we have a common enemy, a game that uses sugar-coated bullets and sweet words to ask us to sacrifice our lives for it and send us to death."
"Look, it can obviously produce a special version where no one dies, but it still uses some time-limited clearance plan to urge us to participate in a regular version where we may lose our lives."
"If one day I die and we die, this game will be the culprit."
"■■Game, as long as I live, I will explode you sooner or later."
Before Xia Qimiao finished speaking, five minutes were up. She wanted to finally try the "Liar Paradox" with the instrument, but unfortunately the time was too short.
Her microphone authority was withdrawn, and the whole place was silent. The audience could not make a sound. The two hosts blocked the stage sound and were discussing something.
She couldn't help but miss the past. The last time she spoke freely in public was probably when she was doing self-examination in the third grade of elementary school.
She became famous in that first battle, and no teacher dared to let her speak on stage, for fear that her words would be shocking.
When she gets older, she will know what to say and what not to say.
In the end, the villain didn't discuss a charter. He said a few official words, and the live broadcast ended hastily.
Xia Qimiao opened her eyes and it was already eight o'clock. There were no classes or work today, and the appointment time with Xiaobai was in the afternoon. Maybe she could push the messy things aside and take a nap for the first time in a long time.
However, her dream was shattered after a glance at her phone.
An unrecorded mobile phone number sent her a text message at two o'clock in the morning: "Let's meet at the old place today."
"I have to tutor students this afternoon and I don't have time." Xia Qimiao replied, but according to her understanding, the other person would be stubborn.
Sure enough, she received a reply: "See you in the morning, I'm already on my way there."
Rolled his eyes.
Lu Liming went home. Pu Yu was the only one in the dormitory, so Xia Qimiao sent her a message.
Xia: Is the boss awake? Can you help me?
"What's wrong?" Pu Yu's voice came over, and he knew that she must have been awake for a long time.
"Can you help me put on makeup?"
"What, you want make-up!" Pu Yu suddenly jumped up from the bed and said excitedly, "I can hear these two from you one day. What kind of make-up do you want?"
"Go for makeup that looks like it could afford a graveyard."
Pu Yu:?
Xia Qimiao gave a speech at one o'clock in the morning, and people she hadn't contacted for a long time sent her messages at two o'clock in the morning, eager to see her. She didn't think there was such a coincidence in the world.
It is very likely that the other party is at the scene and feels that the speaker is familiar and reminds her of her, so he comes to test.
She first had to change her appearance, and then use words to induce him. She didn't want to have anything to do with this person anymore.
Pu Yu claimed to have a head-changing skill, and Xia Qimiao chose to believe her.
After applying it for almost an hour, she looked in the mirror and couldn't see any major changes in herself. It seemed like her eyebrows were sharper?
Pu Yu lent her his clothes and put a watch on her before leaving. Qian warned her not to reveal it inadvertently.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, pressing heavily.
Xia Qimiao spent a huge sum of money to take an online taxi ride. When she got off the car, snowflakes fell gently on her hands and were immediately melted by her body temperature, leaving no trace.
The city has received its first snowfall.
Xia Qimiao stepped onto her station and saw a person in a wheelchair parked in front of the dilapidated courtyard, seemingly thinking about how to pass the threshold.
She strode past the man and walked through the door without any intention of helping.
"Call me over here, what's the matter?"
The young woman in the wheelchair stared at her, her eyes moving from the expensive boots to the haute couture coat to her delicately made-up face.
Xia Qimiao in her heart, like the moon hanging high in the sky, has now become a tacky woman.
"Miaomiao, you make me feel strange."
Nonsense, this is the effect you want. Xia Qimiao shook her left hand, revealing the watch on her wrist, and glanced down: "I have something to say, I'm in a hurry."
She found the other person fell into silence and couldn't help but observe the watch. Is there something wrong? Why couldn't she see it?
"Didn't the person who gave you the watch tell you its price?" The woman in the wheelchair looked at her with a careful look, "It's worth more than one million."
Xia Qimiao was surprised that the rich woman was by my side. Even if she was gone today, she still had to send the watch back properly.
But there was no emotion on her face, she just said flatly, crossed her arms and looked down at her: "So?"
"If you are short of money, you can tell me and I can help you. I can even give it to you. Why are you so depraved?"
The person in the wheelchair had red cheeks, as if she was cold, more like she was angry. She rarely lost her composure in front of outsiders, but in front of Xia Qimiao, it was difficult to control her emotions.
They just haven't contacted each other for three years, why did she become like this?
"Xia Mingqi, oh no, Song Qiaoting, Second Miss Song, what exactly do you want to say? Everyone's time is precious, don't waste it here, okay?"
Xia Qimiao couldn't understand her former orphanage companion. She hadn't been able to understand her ever since she broke her leg and had to go back to her biological father's house.
He scolded her for being degenerate just because of how she dressed, and at the same time he said he could help her. It was hard to understand.
Song Qiaoting took two deep breaths to calm down her mood. She looked into her indifferent eyes and asked, "Do you know a game called "There are no ghosts in this world"."
