Zhao Wu had been attacked twice before, and this time he was standing right in front of the door where the Skinned Ghost appeared. As long as the Skinned Ghost moved, he would definitely be attacked.
"Player No. 2 is asked to roll the dice."
Zhao Wu's life and death depended on Chu Qingyan.
Chu Qingyan was under great pressure now, holding the dice in his hand but not throwing it out.
"Player No. 2 is asked to roll the dice."
The radio urged again.
Chu Qingyan had no choice but to carefully throw the dice in his hand.
The dice turned slowly and stopped at...
2:00.
"No!" Zhao Wu suddenly collapsed emotionally, holding his head and yelled.
Fang Liang held him down in time and persuaded him: "Don't you have a stand-in puppet? Use it on me. I haven't been attacked yet. It will be okay to withstand two attacks."
Zhao Wu calmed down a bit after listening to Fang Liang's consolation. He took out his stand-in doll and said, "I want to use props. Choose No. 1 to accept the attack for me."
"..."
After waiting silently for a while, the broadcast rang again.
"Because player No. 1 is in the same grid as the prop holder, the prop has failed to be used. Please select another player again."
Zhao Wu was stunned for a moment, and so was Fang Liang.
The two of them looked at each other and turned to look at Chu Qingyan, ignoring An Qian.
The reason why Anxi was ignored was because of the friction between them before the competition started.
Although after two rounds of competition, Fang Liang and the others admitted that their attitudes and opinions at the time were not correct enough, they still felt that An Qian was an outsider. After all, they had known each other for a long time and had some friendship with each other, and they had only met An Qian for two days. In the past, they didn't think An Qian would sacrifice herself for Zhao Wu.
In fact, An Qian didn't want to worry about it. She knew that Fang Liang would definitely bring up the idea of accepting the attack instead of Zhao Wu, but she didn't expect that the game wouldn't let him.
In this case, Chu Qingyan will help.
This made her hesitate. She had a good relationship with Chu Qingyan, so it was difficult for her to watch her friend suffer from the pain of being skinned.
And if you suffer an attack, there will be one less layer of protection.
A person can withstand up to three attacks. According to the game, each person has three hearts worth of health.
When Chu Qingyan was attacked once, he lost his heart of caution and was left with only two hearts of caution. If he was attacked again, he would only have one heart of caution left. He would be walking on thin ice in the game and slow down the progress of the game.
But Anxi had a tool in her hand that could withstand an attack. After suffering this attack, she still maintained three cautions.
From this point of view, her choice of top may have a negative impact on the overall game
Anxi was thinking about whether she should go on top.
The broadcast rang again: "To avoid wasting time, a reminder is broadcast. Player No. 2 is the one who throws the dice this time and cannot choose."
Yo ho.
Isn't she the only one left?
Anxi figured it out instantly after listening to the radio announcement. At the same time, the remaining three people also turned to look at her.
In this way, An Qian stopped dawdling and said to Zhao Wu, "Then let me do it for you."
Yu Li, one less person in the game would reduce the chance of escaping, but Yu Qing, she couldn't help but watch her teammates die.
Zhao Wu was surprised and happy when he heard what An Qian said. It seemed that he didn't expect An Qian to help him. After being happy, he felt a little embarrassed, remembering that his previous attitude towards An Qian was really bad.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry." Anxi urged.
"Oh, okay." Zhao Wu responded stutteringly, holding the stand-in doll and saying again: "Choose player No. 3 to replace me."
The words fell.
The radio sounded.
"Player No. 1 and Player No. 3 please exchange positions and move now."
An Qian walked forward to reach the fourth square where Zhao Wu was, and Zhao Wu walked back to the first square.
The players' positions were exchanged, and the broadcast reported again: "Player No. 2 who rolled the dice this time please move normally."
Chu Qingyan walked forward two squares and reached the ninth square.
Before he could stand still, there was a strange noise coming from the skinned ghost behind the door. He held up a sharp knife and roared, and was about to start taking action.
The first step is to go out, and the second step is to step into the grid.
After the Skinner entered the cell where Fang Liang and An Qian were, he first grabbed Fang Liang and held on to his arm.
Fang Liang tensed his body, bit his lip, and watched as the Skinner's sharp knife penetrated into his skin and began to cut his skin.
His forehead was covered with sweat, but he resisted any violent reaction and stared hard into the skinned ghost's eyes, showing his disgust and anger.
The Skinner must have had some self-awareness. Seeing Fang Liang's expression, he snorted a few laughs from his nose, full of joy and cruelty.
The skinned ghost pulled out the sharp knife and stabbed it in again, this time deeper, directly into the flesh without skin protection, and began to torture Fang Liang.
Fang Liang still bit his lip and remained silent, but his trembling body betrayed his pain and fear at the moment.
The Skinner took off a piece of skin from Fang Liang's body at an extremely slow speed. As soon as he took it, he threw it on the ground, and an arc of blood was thrown on the ground.
Fang Liang couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed on the ground, looking at An Qian who was about to accept the attack.
The Skinned Ghost was also looking at her, his dark and hollow eyes showing no trace of malice, as if Anxi was a plaything that couldn't escape from his hands.
"hehe……"
The Skinner moved forward with laughter, but before he could get closer to Anxi, Anxi took half a step forward and flashed the small sharp knife in her hand.
When the props were revealed, the announcement rang.
"Player No. 3 used the prop successfully."
The Skinner's body paused, and Anxi took this opportunity to stab the sharp knife directly into the Skinner's stomach.
The pointed blade is short and small, but because it contains the hatred of the ghosts hurt by the Skinned Ghost, this stab causes great pain to the Skinned Ghost.
"Ouch——!" The skinned ghost screamed, grabbed Anxi's arm with his hand, and pulled out the sharp knife that Anxi had stabbed into his stomach.
Anxi immediately changed her hand to hold a small sharp knife and stabbed it in again.
"Ahhhh!" The skinned ghost roared even more fiercely.
At the same time, a broadcast rang: "Players please do not use props multiple times, as this will cause irreversible damage to NPCs."
"Okay." Anxi responded, and pulled out the small sharp knife that had pierced the skinned ghost's belly. However, after pulling it out, she took advantage of the lightning speed to hold the small sharp knife and stabbed the skinned ghost again. .
It was pure revenge, the Skinner had frightened her for so long and was happily torturing them.
She wanted to let him taste the feeling of being tortured.
"Player No. 3 is asked to roll the dice."
The broadcast changed the way to stop her, asking her to roll the dice quickly and stop stabbing the NPC back and forth with a sharp knife.
An Qian took back the small sharp knife. The resentful hatred stained on the small sharp knife had disappeared at this time, and the blade was no longer sharp and looked a little gray.
But Anxi still held the knife in her hand, stared at the Skinner facing her with vigilance, and threw the dice in her hand.
What a coincidence that the dice turned out to be 2 o'clock.
