Lethal Impulse

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Chapter 280, Snatch Game

Xiao Pojun froze for a moment, and then said: "I'm stronger in group battles, but if it's a heads-up, Liu Ying's assassination ability is too troublesome. I can get up to five or five with her. It's not much advantage."

"Oh, is that true?" I smiled.

Xiao Pojun looked at me and said, "Actually, I feel that neither me nor Liu Ying. It is far inferior to you."

"When did you learn to flatter?" I asked, looking at him funny.

"I really think so." Xiao Pojun looked at me, and then said: "I have fought with ghosts, such a terrible ghost, I can't support any move in front of him. But I heard that you have destroyed many ghosts. , Also sealed one. "

"This is the case, but it's no big deal." I waved.

"Whether it is me or Liu Ying, it's just manpower. And you, the one with real talent." Xiao Pojun said.

"Ghost talent? I like this word." I said with a smile, but the expression was very indifferent.

Xiao Pojun looked at me with a worried voice: "Neither me nor Liu Ying can necessarily survive this game, but I think if it is you, there must be no problem."

"You laughed, and I didn't have the certainty of winning." I shook my head and said frankly, I was not humble, but I had no such ability.

Xiao Pojun looked at me, and then said: "Trust me, not many people can make me look at Xiao Pojun. You are one, Li Taiyi is one."

"Then you think I'm with Li Taiyi, who is better." I asked suddenly.

Xiao Pojun was embarrassed this time, he froze for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "I don't know how to compare."

"Then so." I patted his shoulder and smiled.

In this way, it was getting darker and darker in the afternoon. The problem of eating is solved. But the problem of living has not been solved. There are too many students in the whole school, and they occupy one dormitory building after another.

So in the end, we were so down that we could only live in the classroom.

In Hesse ’s classroom, Xiao Pojun flicked the table angrily and said, “It ’s fine for me to grab one.”

"Let's live here, it's convenient to contact." I said.

Chen Lanyu also nodded and leaned beside me with a look of attachment.

Others also agreed, so in the classroom, a candle was lit to illuminate the entire class, and at this moment, what surprised me was that Mo Qingyu actually came to me.

"Zhang Fan, long time no see." Mo Qingyu looked at me.

"It's been a long time." I said awkwardly. I haven't spoken to Mo Qingyu for a long time, even if she used to be my ex-girlfriend.

Chen Lanyu leaned in my arms and glared at her, then closed her eyes slightly silently, as if she was too lazy to care about her.

Mo Qingyu looked at me, and his voice smiled bitterly: "Don't you forgive me yet?"

"Whether I forgive it or not, it has become a thing of the past." I looked at her and smiled: "I will remember that we used to be beautiful."

"I regret it. It would be nice if you chose you at the time." Mo Qingyu said.

"There is no such thing as life in life, just like this game, only life and death, no victory or defeat." I said coldly.

Mo Qingyu looked at me and said, "I will talk about this matter later, I have found the trace of the real gatekeeper."

"Oh, who will it be?" I looked at her and asked.

"This, I say it, he won't let me go." Mo Qingyu said biting his lip.

"Oh, so to speak? He's in this class?" I opened my eyes and looked at her.

"In short, I can't tell you who he is, but this person is very familiar with you." Mo Qingyu finished, turned and left.

After watching her leave, I was immediately confused. Very familiar to me, so who will be the gatekeeper of this prefecture?

When I thought about it carefully, I couldn't find my goal, and I just didn't want to.

I hugged Chen Lanyu, covered a blanket together, and then quickly fell asleep together, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

The next day, I woke up from a lethargy, but found that Chen Lanyu was lying in my arms. Since her grandmother's death, her attachment to me has been like glue. She didn't allow me to leave her sight at all.

I will follow her even when she goes to the toilet, anyway, according to her words. I have seen her body many times.

Looking at her quiet face, I kissed her gently and sighed slightly.

Anyway, what we will face next is a cruel game.

But at this moment, I suddenly found that two five-pointed stars suddenly hung on the clothes on her chest.

And I looked up and looked at my clothes, only to find that there were two of them.

How is this going? Thinking of this, I looked at other people, but found that they also had two five-pointed stars hanging on them. As if overnight, everyone in the class had one more thing.

I was a little surprised, it was not so strange.

Now even ghosts have appeared, and it is not difficult to do this kind of thing that sends things silently.

But what can do this is definitely not a person, maybe a ghost.

Just when I was thinking about it, in the principal's office, the principal's broadcast rang out: "Good morning, students. Now I want to announce something to everyone. The content is very simple."

"That's after discussing with so many teachers, we decided to release a **** game."

"The rules of the **** game are very simple. Did you see the five-pointed star on your clothes?"

"Any of you, as long as you have collected three five-pointed stars in your hands before sunset. You will be free from death. And if there are less than three five-pointed stars in your hands before sunset, you will be executed."

"Of course someone has to ask, how exactly to collect five-pointed stars. It's actually very simple."

"Every one of you has two five-pointed stars. As long as you **** each other, you can make up three. So you can survive. As for the life and death of other people, this is meaningless. I said nothing. Wrong? "

"So, whether you steal, cheat, or grab, people with three five-pointed stars can survive before sunset."

"Everyone, please work hard, there are more than ten hours before sunset!"

After speaking, the principal's voice disappeared from the broadcast, but the effects it brought could not be dissipated for a long time.

At this time, many people rushed to **** the pentagrams of other people's clothes. These people are not willing to be outdone, one after another resisted. So a battle began.