[The system prompts that this round of the game has 10 minutes to end. 】

Several people continued to walk towards the exit, and when they reached a place similar to a "shopping street", two dead bodies were found on the ground.

"Ah! Yes... yes yes yes... it's Guo Jifeng and Bei Yiming!" Song Xueqian said.

"There must be danger here, be careful!" Chen Zhijun reminded.

Zhao Yaoyao stuck to his side and hugged his arm firmly, "Zhijun, I'm so scared."

"Really? I don't believe it." Chen Zhijun said.

"I'm really scared!" Zhao Yaoyao emphasized.

"Just now when An Xiaoyan was dragged away by Ma Xinghang, you still laughed, right?" Chen Zhijun said.

"I didn't!" Zhao Yaoyao immediately denied.

Hearing this, An Xiaoyan glanced at Zhao Yaoyao, now Zhao Yaoyao hated him very much, and wished for him to die.So for him, Zhao Yaoyao is also a potential threat, and it is very likely that he will make trouble for him, so he has to be more careful.

"Bei Yiming is in good physical condition. He will die in this place, which proves that the things here should not be underestimated. Don't dawdle and leave quickly." Chen Zhijun said, pushing Zhao Yaoyao's arm away, and said: "You Dragging me like this, no one can get away if there is danger!"

"But I almost sprained my foot just now, and it still hurts... Zhijun, don't abandon me, okay?"

Zhao Yaoyao looked at him pitifully, her slightly seductive eyes were stained with tears.

Chen Zhijun's eyes were still piercing, he had already seen Zhao Yaoyao's viciousness, so this move was completely useless to him.

He sneered, "I've said it before, don't dawdle anyone, and don't cause trouble for others. If you do this again, I won't be polite to you."

"Why... Zhijun, you..."

Zhao Yaoyao was both angry and frightened, silently clenched her back molars.

An smiled and said that the corners of her lips curled up. Chen Zhijun is not the kind of idiot who plays machismo and protects his sister unconditionally. Zhao Yaoyao can't hide this little trick from him.

"Help!"

After a shout, Liu Mengxi stumbled out from the corner ahead.

"Help!"

Liu Mengxi yelled again, and when he saw them, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and ran towards this side frantically.

Xiong Qingqing picked up a stool from a nearby shop, and shouted at Liu Mengxi, "Don't move!"

Liu Mengxi didn't seem to hear, Xiong Qingqing directly threw the stool on her.

"what!"

She screamed, staggered, looked at Xiong Qingqing in horror, then glanced behind her, and rushed forward again after being stunned for two seconds.

Xiong Qingqing stood in front of her and scolded: "I said don't move!"

Chen Zhijun also picked up a stool, and said to her, "I told you not to move!"

Everyone was shocked, Song Xueqian asked: "What's wrong? Why..."

"Stop acting, it doesn't look like it at all, Liu Mengxi has been injured long ago, she can't run so fast, you should at least cover your arms." Chen Zhijun said.

Song Xueqian came to his senses and said, "Yes! Yes! Liu Mengxi was injured in the last round of the game!"

"Then who is this person?" Li Jiawei was puzzled.

"Liu Mengxi" looked at them, and suddenly grinned sinisterly.

"We don't have much time left, so resolve the battle quickly."

After Xiong Qingqing finished speaking, he stepped forward and gave "Liu Mengxi" a kick. Before she could get up, he raised his knee and stepped on her neck hard, almost breaking her neck!
Chen Zhijun stepped forward and stepped on one of her legs forcefully, raised the stool in his hand and smashed it down on her other leg.

"Liu Mengxi" hugged her leg, desperately resisting.

"Don't move! Give us the things, so you don't die, and then get out of here." Xiong Qingqing said in a deep voice.

Chen Zhijun raised the stool again and smashed it down, "Don't force us to do it ourselves, or you will die miserably."

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense with her. Bei Yiming and Guo Jifeng should have died at her hands too. There is no point in negotiating with this kind of guy."

Xiong Qingqing said, increasing the strength of his feet.

"Liu Mengxi"'s arm gradually weakened, and finally he thumped twice and stopped struggling.

"Hand over the things quickly!" Chen Zhijun said.

"Liu Mengxi" moved his hand and touched his waist. The two of them did not dare to slack off, and stared closely at the person on the ground.

She suddenly pulled out a dagger from her waist and stabbed it towards Xiong Qingqing's calf.

Xiong Qingqing hurriedly dodged, but was still scratched.

Chen Zhijun raised the stool for the third time, and this time, the wooden stool in his hand hit "Liu Mengxi" directly on the head.

Xiong Qingqing squatted down, held "Liu Mengxi"'s hand, took the dagger from her hand, and put the tip of the blade against her neck.

"I'll give you one last chance. I'll count to three and hand over my things, or I'll die. 3, 2, 1..."

Xiong Qingqing immediately cut her throat.

"Ah!" Song Xueqian gasped, apparently not expecting her to do this.

Seeing the brown blood gushing out continuously, Xiong Qingqing got up and hid aside.

Chen Zhijun looked at this scene with cold eyes, and said with disdain: "It seems that this guy has nothing else to do except pretend."

"This guy should still have a pendant on his body. Anyone of you should search for it by yourself. We'll go first." Xiong Qingqing said, winking at Chen Zhijun.

The people behind him hesitated, wondering whether they should take it or not.

If you go to get it, what if this guy is not dead?What if I can't find it?There is still a long way to go, if they are separated from Xiong Qingqing and Chen Zhijun, they will also encounter danger.If I don't get it, it's a pity. I may not get a single point, and maybe the next overtime will be even more cruel.

Seeing that Xiong Qingqing and Chen Zhijun had gone far away, Zhao Yaoyao and Song Xueqian still chased after them, while Qin Yibin and An Xiaoyan stayed behind.

The two looked at each other. This guy probably only has one pendant on his body. If they find it, they don't know how to divide it.

"Whoever finds it will count." Qin Yibin spoke first.

"Okay." Ann nodded with a smile.

The two of them bit the bullet and turned over on "Liu Mengxi". After a while, An Xiaoyan found a yellow crystal pendant.

The moment he took the pendant away, "Liu Mengxi" suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and grabbed his ankle!

Qin Yibin got up quickly, turned around and ran towards the direction where Chen Zhijun and the others left.

An Xiaoyan was quite frightened by this sudden scene, and subconsciously punched her hard in the face.

Just now, Xiong Qingqing had already caused severe damage to her cervical spine. With this punch, she could only hear her cervical spine creaking, and then slowly turned her head in a strange posture, looked directly at his face, and grinned again. laughed.

"what!"

An Xiaoyan yelled and kept shrinking back.

"Liu Mengxi" just stared at him with a smile, the blood on his neck continued to flow out, slowly soaking through his clothes.

Hearing his terrified cry, Zhao Yaoyao smiled, did all this finally come?

Qin Yibin also ran over at this time and said to everyone: "That Liu Mengxi is not dead."

"You ran away, what are you doing with An Xiaoyan?" Chen Zhijun asked.

Qin Yibin glanced back, "He must have been frightened."

Zhao Yaoyao pursed her lips and muttered: "Trash."

【系统提示,本轮游戏还有30秒结束,倒计时开始:30、29、28、27、26、25……】

"Let's go, it's too late." After Chen Zhijun finished speaking, everyone quickened their pace of leaving. (end of this chapter)

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