Chapter 214: He went dark in the survival game 32

Instead, the girl laughed, and the ends of her beautiful eyes were raised slightly.

In a way, Yu is like a little child.

Although it talks about fighting, blood, and death, it still has a childlike innocence in its essence.

Wen Yao repeated it again: "Okay, let's go kill people together."

The wind blew the girl's hair, and the rose-red color seemed to blend into the sky.

The blood color of the killing game was softened on her body. When Yu glanced at it, words like "strawberry jam" and "cherry pudding" suddenly popped into her mind.

Her temperament doesn't match this game at all, as if she was born to exist in a fairy tale world full of candies and cakes.

But when she smiled and said, "Let's go kill people together," she was surprisingly able to blend into the atmosphere.

"Aren't you afraid?" The boy's mouth straightened.

Same goes for the previous level.

Wen Yao eliminated several players one after another in an understatement.

"I want to advance."

The girl's tone was very calm, neither complaining nor blindly confident.

If she wants to advance, she must find her "rat" as soon as possible.

"Instead of talking about killing people together, let's say -" the girl paused, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Let's advance together."

She extended her right hand in a friendly gesture waiting for a handshake.

The girl's hands were so smooth that they would slip even if dew dropped on them. It looked like she had not been engaged in manual labor.

My fingers don't touch Yangchun.

The young man's eyes darkened for a moment.

It's hard to imagine that the same hands stabbed the dagger decisively into someone else's chest.

Yu's fingers shook slightly in the air twice, imitating Wen Yao's movements, and stretched out his right hand.

At the same time, the back of his hand was also exposed in Wen Yao's eyes.

The pattern on it is a little pink mouse with a pink bow on its head, slightly twisting its hips as if dancing.

Very abstract.

This was the first time Wen Yao saw a pink rat pattern.

She now feels that Yu didn't show her the pattern on the back of his hand before, not because of anything else, but simply because the pattern... was too ugly.

The girl couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, her white teeth matching her red lips.

Reminiscent of strawberry cream cake——

Fluffy, soft and sweet.

A suspicious blush appeared on Yu's cheeks.

This "toy" is really over the top.

You can't unplug her battery.

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The two hands were clasped together.

The girl lowered her head and stared at Yu's hand carefully.

The fluttering eyelashes touched the back of the boy's hand, causing a subtle itchiness.

too close.

From a normal distance, you can clearly see the pattern on the back of his hand, but Wen Yao insisted on being so close, bending her waist almost to 90 degrees.

She did it on purpose.

Yu quickly pulled his hand away and took two steps back.

His movements were very fast, but Wen Yao had already memorized the details of the pattern.

It was really a rat, and not the same one as hers.

"We are really in the same camp..."

There was some surprise in her voice.

The blush on Yu's face hadn't faded yet. Hearing this, he said a little helplessly: "The first ten players are rats, and the last forty players are cats. I said it again on the 16th."

With her intelligence, she would definitely be able to figure it out.

But she seemed...incredulous.

"Yeah, but I think if you want to be a mouse, it's not impossible."

"Why?"

"I don't know, just a gut feeling."

"You're not even sure if we are in the same camp, so you dare to say that you will advance with me?"