Only twenty minutes!
Just twenty minutes!
More than a hundred players are still trembling in their calves, but the sixth night bird quietly arrived~
Watching the horror emerge again.
Player: "..."
I never realized that the days here are so short, and now I realize it’s too late, right...
Want to cry but no tears, extremely ashamed and angry.
Too much!
unacceptable!
The thrillers looked at the players excitedly.
Hey Hey……
Surprised or not?
Is it surprising?
Is it irritating?
Big babies, we are here again~
They all bared their teeth in horror. Thinking of what happened last night, the players' legs turned to water.
Each and every one of them shed tears before they wanted to speak. They moved back shyly and timidly, murmuring in their throats that were hoarse due to the heat last night.
"Don't."
"don't want!"
"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore..."
"I don't want to jump anymore."
"Uuuuuuuuuuah...please."
"嘤嘤嘤......"
"Let me go please!"
…
This scene, how miserable it is...
On the wall, the little old lady watching the excitement sighed with her sleeves.
"Hey~ We are born from the same roots, why am I so good? God is unfair. He gave birth to me, favored me, doted on me, and now they all dote on me. It's too much."
As she spoke, she took a fierce bite of the peeled banana held by Dahuai, and also took the melon seeds peeled by Le Ye for her.
Bashi~
Not to mention the players below and the audience in the live broadcast room, even Qin Rui on the side was sore.
He moved over to take the melon seeds from his fifth uncle's hand, but his paws were slapped directly by his uncle Huai.
"How old are you? Are you still competing with your Aunt Dong for food? There are only so many melon seeds, and your Aunt Dong can't even eat them."
Mung Bean's eyes glared at Qin Rui.
"immature!"
Qin Rui: "..."
No matter how old I am, will I be as big as Aunt Dong? I even called her aunt!
Seeing the stubbornness in his eyes, Leye patted Fat Hu beside him.
"Go and tell the children the story of Kong Rong letting the pear fall."
The fat tiger bared his teeth.
"Okay, don't worry, Lao Wu."
Ignoring the rejection in Qin Rui's eyes, Fat Hu put Qin Rui under his arm, got off the wall, and carried him to the corner.
"My eldest nephew, I will tell you the story of the dinosaur giving way to a pear."
Qin Rui: "..."
Uncle Tiger is Kong Rong, Kong Rong, not a dinosaur, but I won’t say it. I smile, definitely not because I am timid.
The little Qin Rui stood in the corner with his hands behind his back and his posture straight.
The fat tiger, who was already 2.6 meters tall and extremely strong, had a cheeky face. He put his hands on the wall and banged his head against the wall against his eldest nephew in the corner. His face was serious and his voice was sonorous and powerful, telling him the story of the dinosaur letting the pear fall.
"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk and a young monk. The old monk was telling a story to the little monk. The story was about a dinosaur that gave way to a pear. The story was that once upon a time, there was a Mountain, there is a temple in the mountain. In the temple, there is an old monk and a young monk. The young monk is called Dinosaur and the old monk is called Pear. One day, Pear was kidnapped by the vicious and evil monk. Dinosaur brought the best sword and turned over. Cross the highest mountain, break into the deepest forest, and bring the pear back to you..."
Qin Rui: "..."
Sure enough, it was not Kong Rong who gave up the pear, but Dinosaur.
The child listened to the story with a blank expression. On the wall of the courtyard, the little old lady supported the big locust tree and smiled.
Fat Tiger is really a horror talent!
Hahaha……
When the little old lady smiled, the surrounding Fengmen Town was shocked and didn't know what was going on, but the county magistrate laughed. If you don't smile, are you not giving the magistrate face?
That must not happen, one must laugh.
But laugh at the horror, it’s not all as beautiful as the horror of the beauty in Yuchun Tower and the horror of the concubine in the Wang family’s backyard.
The players who were surrounded and could not see the little old lady on the wall breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Horror standing around and suddenly laughed, and they seemed to be competing to see who could laugh more enthusiastically.
There are those whose eyes are popping, those whose tongues are flicking, those who are grinning to the back of their heads. Some are afraid that their bodies will affect the performance of their heads, so they even remove their heads and hold them to laugh.
Not to mention those who were killed by horrific attacks in life, with all kinds of horrific appearances...
Even if the remaining players have developed their courage, they still can't stand the horror of most of the Fengmen Town laughing around them!
Many players fainted with fright, and the remaining players were also trembling, paying attention to the situation at all times to see if there was any chance of survival.
The little old lady touched her chin, thinking about what to do tonight.
In Aqua Blue Star, the national sports bureaus of various countries saw that the little old lady had no intention of killing their own players and just wanted to have fun. Everyone tacitly understood that they did not send any messages to the players of their own countries.
It’s fun but don’t mess it up. Communication opportunities are precious and can’t be wasted.
In this way, none of the more than a hundred players still alive in the Fengmen Town dungeon received a message from their country's National Games Bureau, informing them that the players behind these horrors were Dragon Kingdom players. The little old lady just wanted to play tricks on them, and would not Even if it hurts their lives, the shock won't hurt them, so don't be afraid.
Looking at the thick hair of each player, the little old lady called a few horrors around her, went to get a hundred pairs of dice, called some horrors, and played with the players.
Thriller lets players play with them without killing them.
The players had no choice and seemed to have no right to refuse, so they had no choice but to agree one by one.
There is no technical content. The loser shaves off an area of hair as large as a fingernail.
It looks like I haven't shaved much, but I can't stand the fact that this game has no technical content. Playing games with them is still scary.
And even if the hair is shaved off, it can still grow back with Yin Qi.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt that this game was so boring. It was not as good as the fifth night of senior disco. In fact, it is not that they couldn't watch it if they danced another night.
It wasn't until the results reached scale that everyone finally saw that the little old lady was doing too much harm.
There are more than a hundred Mediterranean Seas and more than a hundred Age Heads, not to mention how spectacular it is.
After shaving your head into a scary shape, you no longer play, and the tools are taken away, leaving players to stare at each other with such a hair shape.
The players still had horror marks on them, so for the rest of the time, the little old lady simply asked the horrors to save the players' lives and play on her own.
The entire front yard of Wu's house was filled with various sounds from players, including angry roars, fighting sounds, screams, and ambiguous sounds...
There was also a group of unmarked players who were forced by a scary girl with a dance addiction to pick up red chopsticks and dance to the senior disco.
But the Wang family next door is enjoying peace and quiet.
The little old lady stood in the study of the head of the Wang family with her little hands behind her back. Her aunts had red sleeves, and the little old lady took a brush and drew a simple bastard with great momentum.
The people around him were appalling and praising him.
The little old lady was embarrassed to praise her.
Putting away the irreverent things, getting down to business, and drew a nest of bastards on the side in one go.
Shumei also asked the little old lady to write an inscription.
The little old lady's calligraphy was quite good, but it was beyond Shumei's expectation. Her sixth sense told Shumei that the little old lady's paintings were actually pretty good, but she was just deliberately mischievous.
Nowadays, the Wang family is well managed by Shumei and the housekeeper.
The little old lady asked aloud while washing her hands.
"Have they been called?"
Shumei handed the handkerchief to the little old lady to wipe her hands.
"Go back to the old lady, the maid should be here soon. The human blood perfume has been selling like crazy in the past two days, and she has made a lot of money."
