The five-person group in the distance experienced the initial tension and slowly eased down.

The man in the middle of the glasses shrank at the end, covering his mouth and saying something. The man in the lead stood up and shouted like a bell.

"The two brothers in front of us, we have come up with a bottle of milk and two pieces of bread. There is no more. Please let us go."

The words of the Han Dynasty were said to Zhang Qingyu, and he obviously regarded Zhang Qingyu as the captain.

In his impression, Zhang Qingyu's momentum was so strong that it was impossible to ignore. Even wearing a black school uniform representing prey, it could not stop the dangerous aura on him.

When the five people came here before, they noticed the player coordinates on the list. If you think about the causes and consequences, it is not difficult to guess that this person is Zhang Qingyu.

Let’s think about the news that was being talked about all day today.

When arts and science team up, the other person should be Xia Yihui, who was kicked down by the second model before.

After figuring out the identities of the two, the man with glasses analyzed it in his heart and whispered to his teammates.

"Xia Yihui must have been enslaved by Zhang Qingyu. The third-model liberal arts department is the hunter, and Zhang Qingyu is the prey in this game. He cannot sweep everyone's time, so he can only catch a hunter to help him collect it. When the four-model identity is exchanged, he will directly take back the time from Xia Yihui."

The teammates thought about it and thought that the man in glasses was right. He could still do this... They were a little more afraid of Zhang Qingyu.

When the five-member group talked, Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu were also talking, but the content of the conversation was very different.

"Look, I asked you to hit me with a thermos. Is there something wrong?" Xia Yihui laughed jokingly, not considering that it was Zhang Qingyu who he himself teased first.

Zhang Qingyu glanced at him and said nothing.

"Just just touch it, why are you so responsive? Everyone is a man. If you touch it back, I will definitely not be angry." Xia Yihui said again, "Now people misunderstand that we are going to grab things."

Zhang Qingyu's eyebrows moved, and he silently turned his face to look at him, looking like a god who had already entered a state of meditation and did not bother him.

It was impossible to expect him to give an answer. Xia Yihui knew this, so he took the initiative to shout: "You go there directly, you don't need to pay supplies."

The five-member group began to hesitate, not knowing whether to believe Xia Yihui's words.

After wandering in place for a long time, the man in glasses said to his companion: "This road is the only way to go to the power room, and we must go through it. And the faster the better, we can't hesitate and waste time here. If someone goes in first and destroys the power equipment, the line will be completely broken."

With his words, the few people no longer waste their time and carefully approached Xia Yihui on the wall.

During this period, they kept staring at Zhang Qingyu, fearing that Zhang Qingyu would suddenly attack and caught them off guard.

Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu didn't have the leisure to fight these people. They just stood leisurely on the other side of the corridor against the wall, watching them quietly pass by.

They are not just killing people when they meet. Generally speaking, they only kill players who take the initiative to come up.

Small groups like men with glasses that prefer self-protection, they will not take the initiative to provoke them.

Soon the two groups crossed and there was no conflict.

The man with glasses walked for more than ten meters with the team. During this period, he frequently looked back at Zhang Qingyu. He was relieved until he was sure that the two of them really had no intention of attacking.

As soon as he relaxed, his companions pushed him away. He staggered a few steps and looked back, with a samurai sword inserted in the position he had just stood.

The man in glasses raised his eyes and saw several familiar hunters in black school uniforms suddenly appearing. He held his eyes and looked a little ugly, "Why are you again!"

The shout attracted Xia Yihui's attention, and he looked back.

Zhang Qingyu did not look back, but continued to move forward.

Feeling that Xia Yihui had not followed, Zhang Qingyu realized that Xia Yihui had run to watch the fun. He stood there helplessly and waited.

"The enemy was very jealous when they met," Seeing the two groups of people fighting, Xia Yihui sighed and patted his chest and said to Zhang Qingyu: "Don't worry, I can't go up to save people stupidly. I'll just eat a melon and see what their skills are. When they are about to finish fighting, we will continue to walk towards the principal's office."

Zhang Qingyu did not comment. So Xia Yihui felt at ease and became a melon-eating crowd.

The strength gap between the two waves is extremely large, and the winner is almost decided by the face.

Although there is a big man with a back and waist in the men with glasses, and there are more people than the opponent, in the infinite escape game, the father is the one with awesome skills.

The team of men with glasses is simply a small housekeeping expert. The skills are either to create a broom to automatically sweep the floor, or to knit scarves and sweaters, each of which is useless than the other.

The opponent's team is full of practical skills, which can increase physical strength or control wind and fire elements, and create wind and fire when fighting.

It is worth mentioning that there is a relatively critical situation in the middle.

When the opponent's attack was about to reach the man in the eye, the man in the eye pulled over a companion with a protective mask next to him and blocked him.

The man blocked an attack and had no time to say anything and was eliminated in an instant.

The companions of the men with glasses didn't think it was strange, and they looked ordinary.

Then, the man blocked the man with glasses. He was immediately seriously injured and bleeding, and he could not stop moving at all. What's even more tragic is that he also entered a state of continuous blood loss, which directly accelerated the loss of his endurance value.

Xia Yihui was amazed by the side.

The audience in the live broadcast room also cursed and condemned the behavior of men with eyes that was extremely shameful.

The situation is very critical.

The man in glasses pressed the man's wound and stopped him from bleeding urgently.

After doing these tasks, he said to the enemy in a cold voice: "Why do you always hold us back?! We have offended you?"

The enemy pushed out a little girl with yellow hair, and the girl was yelling.

"Brother Liu said that we should compete for talents and enrich our gang. He said that we should make the Tiger Claw Gang bigger in the escape game. If you follow us, it will definitely be more comfortable than living alone. Keep your delicious food and drink spicy food!"

Another person added anxiously: "If you tell us the side clues you found, we don't mind taking your companions with you, what do you think?"

The man in glasses pushed his glasses and said gently: "I don't think it's very good."

"It's not good at mercy!" The enemy was furious and was about to attack the man with his teeth and claws.

The situation was very critical. In the flash, the man in glasses immediately turned his head and begged to Xia Yihui, who was watching the show next to him, "Help!"

Xia Yima was stunned and subconsciously took two steps back. Just as he was about to rush to Zhang Qingyu to ensure that he would not meddle in other people's business, Yu Guang saw countless tables, chairs and benches flying out of the classroom, hitting the gangsters like a flood.

Someone wanted to get up and was immediately smashed by the bench.

Everyone was confused during the whole process. Including the group of men's eyes and gangsters, they only felt that a group of tables and chairs fell from the sky, but they didn't know what was going on.

But Xia Yihui knew.

This is obviously Zhang Qingyu controlled the table and chairs to save the man with glasses and the others.

I was worried that Zhang Qingyu would be disliked by Zhang Qingyu before, but I didn't expect that Zhang Qingyu would save the person himself.

All the rescues were saved, and Xia Yihui could not say anything like "Don't worry". He followed Zhang Qingyu with his fate and helped save the people with care.

Although the behavior was to save people, Xia Yihui still felt unwilling to do so.

He is like a man who says he is selfish or indifferent, but he will not save people in the context of being unable to protect himself.

Even if other players die, they will only be eliminated and will continue to survive in another place.

If he dies, he is really dead.

With the two joining the battle, the situation quickly eased.

In the end, the little girl group was beaten and fled in panic. Before leaving, she threatened, "Don't run away if you have any other things, I'll let Brother Liu deal with you!"

Xia Yihui raised his fist and grinned and scared: "Give me a message to you Brother Liu. If you dare to come over, you Brother Xia will be beaten so hard that he won't admit it!"

The little girl was frightened by Xia Yihui's fierce eyes and quickly ran away, not daring to let out another fart.

The man with glasses on the ground was a little stunned. In the battle just now, Xia Yihui was not as weak as he had previously speculated. Although his skills were not as good as Zhang Qingyu's mental power, he was unambiguous in the fight.

Even in some ways, he is more cruel than Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu's control of items hit people may be because of his unskilled skill control, and his accuracy is not high. Usually, he aims at the temple and may hit the back of his head.

Xia Yihui is different, his accuracy is incredible.

I was wearing a scalpel that I got from somewhere. My fingers were clever and my joints were flexible, and I was smooth and ruthless in the fight.

The enemy could not touch him at all, but he could play with a scalpel.

If you say you poke the kidney, you can poke the kidney; if you say you poke the crotch, you can poke the crotch. The action is accurate and ruthless, and it is all very sinister.

People who fight him are often miserable. They would rather face Zhang Qingyu's ruthless wind sweeping the fallen leaves than face Xia Yihui's battle style without any limits.

After cleaning up the enemy, Xia Yihui's fingertips nimblely turned the handle of the knife and wiped the blade.

"I know you are Xia Yihui, and I have long admired Daming." A male voice came from my ear, with a calm tone without any restraint and politeness. He paused and introduced himself, "Li Bai. Muzi Li, black and white."

Xia Yihui's lips curled slightly, and his eyes swept across the man in glasses, with a hint of consideration in his eyes.
Chapter completed!