The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Jing Jing frowned, looked at the drunk man with resentment in her eyes, and said, "Uncle, be angry with me and speak out."

"Looking at your character, you can tell how unpopular you are outside and how bad the script is."

"Obviously there is a chance to kill me, but he insists on looking at my hole cards, which leads to being pinched to death by me."

"Of course, I also saw through your character and decided to stay."

"It's just a pity."

"I didn't expect to be forced by you to waste such a precious card!"

The drunk man didn't intend to resist at this moment, knowing that he would not live long, his mouth was short of breath, and he said with a smile: "So I am not the protagonist..."

"But...you are not..."

"Nor are you..."

"Ha...cough cough cough..." The blood had already flowed out, and his face was so dark and frightening.

But just like that, the drunk man was still laughing, and said with the last of his strength: "Little girl..."

"I'll give you a little reward..."

"The food... I didn't... burn it..."

Jing Jing frowned slightly: "Is this kind of thing important?"

"Your head is really abnormal, your thinking is too jumpy."

"That's right, how can anyone be killed and have no way of revenge, and still laugh all the time?"

"You are a madman."

"Throughly, a lunatic who doesn't care about his own life."

"Hey, if you have a next life, don't be a screenwriter."

"You are really not suitable."

After quietly speaking, she took the last hairpin from the loose hair.

The steel hairpin that does not store things and is ground to the sharpest!

She has been polishing for a long, long time.

Just for this moment.

Quietly squatted down, and firmly inserted the steel hairpin into the drunken man's neck.

Jing Jing doesn't want to leave any hidden dangers, the drunk must die now!

Pfft——!

Blood spattered all over her left hand.

After finishing the piercing quietly, pull it out, and continue to pierce the second time.

After the second prick, pull it out, and continue pricking fiercely.

Even when the drunk person was dead, Jing Jing kept stabbing her.

The expression on his face was already a little distorted, and he muttered in his mouth: "Damn it, I was hurt so badly!"

"Next, it's not easy to waste!"

Finally, it took a full 2 ​​minutes.

The special steel hairpins were all bent, and the necks of the drunks were all broken.

Quietly stopped, and sat down on the ground without any effort.

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"I'm the only one left..."

"For now...it's safe."

"Go back and wrap the wound..."

"There is no way, I am too disadvantaged in the gun battle, I can only rely on consumption..."

Said quietly, couldn't help laughing.

"he he he he he……"

He beat the drunk man's body with his hands and said, "The last reward..."

"The reward for killing you..."

"Is it really acting, playing a game, and giving some customs clearance rewards?"

"Didn't you cook the food, or did I fail to cook it?"

"Bah, in the end, he still said these inexplicable nonsense!"

Just when I was getting carried away quietly.

Behind her, there was a low voice.

"The food, I cooked it."

Quiet's hand froze in mid-air.

His eyes widened, his pupils constricted violently, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

The base is empty, and she should be alone, it is an absolutely safe environment.

At this moment, there was an extra voice, which made Jing Jing, who was completely relaxed, dumbfounded.

My scalp is numb, and my heart is already panicking.

He turned his head a little stiffly.

Standing more than ten meters away from him was a young man with messy hair, wearing a big padded jacket, looking at him coldly.

This person is Yimo!

Jing Jing felt that something was wrong at the time, and noticed that the door on the lower floor that could not be opened had been opened a little at this moment.

Then he knew that Yimo must have entered the base through this door.

In other words, he didn't leave at all, and after he found a way to open the door, he kept hiding inside.

Quietly wiped her dirty, blood-stained face with her left hand.

He showed what he thought was a relatively natural smile and said, "So it is, it's Brother Ainz..."

"I killed the drunk..."

"No points deducted..."

"He... is the inner ghost..."

"He and Yuhuang are the inner ghosts."

"Let's win this game together!" In a relaxed tone.

In fact, Jing Jing didn't relax at all, and even felt very bad.

Everything was pretended on purpose to trick Yimo into relaxing.

However, under Jing Jing's indifferent eyes.

Yimo squatted down indifferently, and picked up the gun at his feet.

SKS shooting rifle.

Death Gamer, Nibaba's gun.

Since the second day, it has been on the ground floor, and no one can use the gun.

Kacha-!

Loaded.

The gun was aimed at her.

"I asked you the next day."

"If you were the ghost and had the chance to kill me, would you kill me?"

"The answer you told me is that there will be no mercy."

Jing Jing's pupils contracted violently, and she pursed her dry lips.

Suddenly, I realized that the worst thing I did in this round was to cast out the ghost, the Rain Emperor, tonight.

I personally ruined my chance to deal with it!

but!

They've all lived like this!

I can't die!

Absolutely can't die!

13 death games, 13 death games!

Obviously, he has fully adapted to the rules of the death game, the rules of survival inside.

I have figured out many ways to kill other players at critical moments!

Hold on!Hold on!

Just hold him for now!

Just, if there is a chance, kill him instead!

Jing Jing gritted her teeth, slightly raised her hand, and looked at her injury: "I've already used the grenade."

"The right arm was also seriously injured."

"That... let me live a little longer."

"Even if it's just for one night!"

"Brother Ainz!"

"I promise you!"

"I want to draw a picture for you, a portrait..."

Yimo: "Sorry, I'm the ghost."

Bang-!

The harsh gunshots echoed in the green base.

Chapter 63. Key information hidden by the system

The green base is on the negative floor.

There was gunpowder and blood mixed together in the air, and the unpleasant smell made Yi Mo feel very uncomfortable physically.

Frowning, he walked to Jing Jing's corpse, shook his head and said, "Sorry."

In this game, the death verdict is on Yimo's player.

There are three players in total.

Nibaba, Big Mac, Quiet.

Quiet's grenade has been used, and it has not fallen, so it cannot be taken.

But the shotgun of the Big Mac on the second floor must be taken.

Yimo felt that the base was very dangerous, and he absolutely couldn't stay longer, so he ran out from the basement floor with his SKS shooting rifle.

However, just after leaving the negative floor, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Damn gloomy uncle!"

"You traitor, die for me!"

In fact, Yimo has been at the gate on the first floor of the base for a while, but she hasn't come out yet.

Yimo had been driving around the base in an off-road vehicle before, and the place left by the Rain Emperor was not too far from the green base.