After receiving their invitation, Su Lin saw that the young man wearing glasses had gathered around the man in red, and he was walking towards Xue Dongluo's tent.
Although the distance was short, he found that during his walking process, he seemed to be wearing an invisible coat, and no one could hurt him.
On the way, Su Lin received another message: [Lu Xueyan wants to join your team, do you agree? 】
Su Lin thought of the arrogant girl who stood with a sword and a waterfall like silk last night. Since the two of them are an organization, then Xue Dongluo invited him to form a team, so that person should also join.
Just now, he was so anxious that he didn't think clearly about the relationship between the two.
Soon the five people gathered together, and a small team slowly took shape.
"Let's get to know each other first." Chu Xuan subconsciously touched his golden frame and said, "I am Chu Xuan, a low-level 'Original Sequence' person."
"According to usual experience, before starting a new level, the space should set aside ten minutes for us to get familiar with each other."
"Isn't this for newcomers?" Xue Dongluo, a slightly curious baby, immediately asked.
"Contestants who have passed the level three times or less are considered newcomers." Chu Xuan explained while looking at Su Lin.
"Lin Su, an ordinary person with little strength, can be considered a luck to be alive until now." Su Lin chose Lin to continue using his fake name.
"There is no absolute luck, this is also part of strength." Chu Xuan smiled inexplicably and continued to look at the boy in red.
"Fu Honglei of the Fu family is good at using knives and has not entered the ranks. But since we are teammates in the future, I will protect everyone."
"Is it Fu Honglei from the Minister of War?" Xue Dongluo vaguely remembered that this name also appeared on the list of candidates when her great-grandfather selected a bride.
The great-grandfather said that Fu Honglei's father and grandfather were both famous figures in the dynasty and had given him considerable help before he became the king of Yizhibianjian.
"Yes, my father Fu Xinhan." The young man in red touched his hair and said honestly, "What do you call this young lady?"
Xue Dongluo nodded and responded: "Xue Dongluo is also a novice who has not yet entered the sequence. Please take care of me in the future."
Finally, everyone turned their attention to Lu Xueyan, the most stunning among the five. Xue Dongluo originally had an intellectual, elegant and slightly cold beauty, and she was already a rare beauty in the eyes of everyone.
But when they looked at Lu Xueyan, they saw that his skin was as good as snow, his eyes were like a pool of clear water, and he had an elegant and cold temperament when he looked at him, making them feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme.
Su Lin was the first to break away from the confrontation with Lu Xueyan.
Then Chu Xuan raised the frame slightly and sketched a few strokes on his white paper: "If I guessed correctly, you should be a sequencer of the 'Imaginary Sequence'. You have the ability to mobilize human emotions."
Lu Xueyan did not respond to Chu Xuan. Instead, he said to Su Lin, who was the first to break away from his emotional control: "Lu Xueyan, a low-level sequencer of the 'fictitious sequence'."
Lu Xueyan has absolute confidence in her ability as an emotional expert. It is impossible for anyone to break away from emotional control so easily.
She mobilized the mental power in the sea of consciousness to explore outside, but found that there was a layer of gray mist on the other party's body that blocked her exploration.
"Now we all know each other. Except for Fu Honglei and Lu Xueyan, no one has weapons, right?" Chu Xuan continued.
Behind Fu Honglei was a long sword wrapped in a red cloth strip.
Everyone was a little puzzled. Isn't it forbidden to use violence in a team situation? However, the task released immediately by the closed loop space dispelled their doubts.
[Intelligent players are invited to participate in the Easter egg game in a team or as a single player. The use of violence is prohibited in a team or single player mode. 】
After seeing everyone nodding, Chu Xuan patted his glasses again, and suddenly pulled out an exquisite dagger and an iron rod about two meters long from the lenses.
The dagger was handed to Xue Dongluo, and the iron rod belonged to Su Lin.
After thanking him, everyone looked at Chu Xuan and asked him what his weapon was. Chu Xuan just smiled and raised his right hand and said nothing.
[Please form a team and name your group. The game will start immediately after naming. 】
After a moment of discussion, everyone finally decided to name the group Lei Chu Team.
Needless to say, Fu Honglei came up with such a shocking name, and everyone had no objection.
After everyone determined the name of the group in their minds, they immediately received a challenge from a group called Beibei.
Su Lin quickly browsed the team information of Beibei's team in the prompts given by the closed-loop space.
It was discovered that the team members were actually a fat man, a black widow woman, a man with a beautiful beard, and two unknown members with gray avatars.
Su Lin guessed that these two unknown gray avatar members were most likely Sequencers.
Because their team, Lei Chu, only displayed the names of him, Xue Dongluo and Fu Honglei.
[Please choose the game mode, single player competition within a team, or multi-player team battle. 】
[Note: The difficulty level of the game will be proportional to the number of people. 】
Therefore, everyone chose to fight alone within the team without hesitation.
In other words, if the ratio of the number of people on your side to the number of opponents is five to five, then as long as three of the five people win three games, they will win the final victory of the team.
After the closed-loop space gave the prompt, the members of Beibei's team soon appeared in front of Su Lin and others. The most conspicuous among the team members was a middle-aged man carrying a long sword on his back.
The man had deep-set eye sockets and wore a top hat. His medium-sized eyes exuded a blue and dangerous gaze.
This is clearly the middle-aged man who escaped after the fight with the police officer and his wife.
He smiled slightly at Su Lin, and Su Lin suddenly felt like he was falling into a cold cellar.
Fortunately, the closed-loop space provides rules against violence, otherwise you will be in danger.
He subconsciously distanced himself from the man in the top hat.
[The game begins, the rules of the game are as follows:]
[1. Players are asked to send team representatives to rotate the conservation seesaw in their minds. After the seesaw stops, the party in a high position will have the right to produce the game. 】
As soon as the words fell, everyone discovered that a golden seesaw appeared in everyone's mind.
On both ends of the seesaw, Beibei Group is written on one side, and the name of Lei Xuan Group is engraved on the other side.
In the end, everyone decided that Chu Xuan would be the representative of the group.
The other side was represented by a widowed woman named Beibei who always highlighted her good figure and praised her good luck.
[2. Both parties in the game must participate in the game with equal bets, and the losing party will pay the corresponding easter eggs. 】
[3. After the game starts, relevant teammates can only watch and cannot interfere, otherwise they will lose their qualifications for the game. 】
[4. After the game starts, please complete it within the specified time. The maximum game time for each person is limited to half an hour. 】
[5. If the two sides draw, the corresponding bet will belong to the closed-loop space. 】
[The game starts, please play civilized games...]
Chu Xuan and the man in the top hat turned the conservation seesaw respectively, and the one who finally decided stopped at the position of Beibei's group.
I saw a young man who was similar to Fu Honglei walking out of the crowd.
He wore a thick eyepatch on one eye, and carried a whip in his other hand, presumably as a weapon for self-defense.
"Compared to what?" Fu Honglei scratched his head and asked somewhat honestly.
But the opponent slowly threw the end of the whip towards him: "Tug of war!"
Everyone: "..."
