"Liu Siqi looked at Mei Yougan with a sarcastic look on her face, and then said in a deep voice:

"After that's it, no one thought of a similar solution before. It's just that those people's thinking is limited to throwing things out of the space to interfere with the evil ghost's actions and buy a little time for the partner."

After a pause, she couldn't help but sigh, "Not everyone has a gun, nor everyone can trust their partner like Mr. Zhang. In other words, their success is unreplicable!"

The two discussed the gap, and a minute has passed.

The white silk on Zhang Qingyu's face slowly fell, and was quickly caught by Xia Yihui beside him.

"Oh, Master Zhang, your stuff has dropped!"

Xia Yihui hid the white silk behind her with a smile, and said seriously: "I will give it back to you if you praise me."

Zhang Qingyu stared at Xia Yihua with his eyes tightly, his face getting hot.

Xia Yihui softly said, "Just praise me, look at other partners who praise each other, and the white guy on the opposite side ended in the last game..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyu suddenly spoke, "The gun is very accurate."

The voice was faint, and I couldn't hear it carefully. Xia Yihui was stunned and suddenly smiled and opened her eyes, "What else?"

"And..." Zhang Qingyu paused for a few seconds, frowned in distress and thought for a while, and said, "People are good-looking?"

"After a fight, you don't say that the person who fights has good physical skills and strong strength, but praises the person for being good-looking," Xia Yihui laughed out loud, shook his head helplessly and said, "You don't even praise people, hurry up and sit back. Wait until I run into a blindfolded game later, see how I praise you."

Zhang Qingyu pursed his lips: "...Okay."

On the other side, the bearded referee in the barrier barely pulled his feet and ran to the edge of the evil ghost, and began to cry.

"Oh my treasure, I have raised you for ten years. You have only been in the ghost card for less than seven hours. Why did you die so miserably..."

"I'm not dead yet." Xia Yihui put away the peach wood gun, with a flat smile on his face. "Didn't you agree to give me the next round of parnter sanctions? Please make sure to throw the handkerchief on my head in the next round."

The bearded referee cried and wiped his tears in a pretentious way. When the evil ghost's figure slowly disappeared, he suddenly stood up and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, the masters and ladies outside the barrier, we still have many evil spirits!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five more large-sized evil ghosts suddenly appeared in the barrier, which looked even more terrifying than before. Both their body shape and aura looked like the evil ghost version.

There were bursts of exclamations outside the barrier. Many of the ladies who were still blowing their kisses to Xia Yi just now weakly withdrew their hands. The moment they met the five evil ghosts, they almost felt their blood all over their bodies cold.

The bearded referee turned his head and looked at the young black-haired nobleman wearing a crow green cloak. He paused, and he suddenly sneered.

"Don't worry, the handkerchief will always be thrown on your head."

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Xia Yihui ignored it and looked at the location where the five evil ghosts stood.

In the original game, there was only one evil ghost chasing the player, so the player just needs to run around the circle.

Now there are five new evil ghosts, and there is an evil ghost in every two cushions. In this way, the previous tactics are basically invalid. If you run around in circles, you may not know how to die.

Although he was anxious, he still didn't have much time to observe the scene. Soon, the white silk in front of him surrounded him in an undeniable manner.

Before being blindfolded, Xia Yihui looked up at Zhang Qingyu, who was diagonally opposite, and happened to face the clear eyes. The next second, a darkness enveloped the white silk, and the touch of the white silk was cold, smooth and uncomfortable.

Although darkness will infinitely amplify people's fear, as long as Xia Yihui thinks of the eyes he just saw, he will feel much more at ease.

On the other hand, the bearded referee couldn't wait to lift the radio, and the nursery rhymes brainwashed the player's brain over and over again.

"Don't throw the handkerchief and put it gently behind the child. Don't tell him, hurry up and catch him quickly~~"

"One...two...three..." Xia Yihui counted the numbers silently in his heart.

Over and over again, the childish voice sounded cheerful and happy, as if sang a praise for something extraordinary. However, everyone inside and outside the barrier knew that this nursery rhyme was just expecting a different massacre.

Four...Five...

Well? How many times have you counted just now, is it the third or fourth time?

Xia Yihui's heart trembled. I have to say that the game added five new evil ghosts to the destructive power is quite strong, at least he was upset to his heart.

He tried to listen intently, but unfortunately, there was a quiet place around him, and the nursery rhymes were kept tirelessly. At first, it became chaotic, but later there was no way to know the real number.

In such chaos, the heart beat faster and faster, as if blood was surging wildly, sticking the cold white silk on the eyes with a hint of hot temperature.

Vision loss and hearing are particularly keen. The sound of the radio tape inverted can be stuttered and the nursery rhymes are slightly stuck.

"Don't throw the handkerchief... Put it gently, put it behind the child. Don't, don't tell him, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, grab him~~"

Is this the sixth time?

Xia Yihui was puzzled, and he quickly denied this conjecture because the white silk in front of him did not fall off--

Wait, no drop?

Doesn’t it mean that he is the ‘lucky one’!

Thinking of this, Xia Yihui trembled all over, conditioned reflexes got up from the ground, and stood there slightly hesitantly. At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air came from the right rear, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

It was not until this time that Zhang Qingyu's voice with strange soothing power sounded.

"There are four left. Now squat down, stop for three seconds, and come to the fifth position."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yihui did not hesitate and immediately squatted down.

The hair on the top of his head felt like it was scratched by something. The roar of the evil ghost was so close that it sounded extremely terrifying, but no matter what, he perfectly avoided this blow.

When he counted to three, Xia Yihui ran around the circle to position No. 5. The npc in this place was a rich noble master. He saw Xia Yihui running towards this side, shouting in horror, hoping that the latter would stay away from him.

Not far away, there was another slight sound of breaking through the air, and the heavy object fell to the ground mixed with everyone's exclamations.

There were roars of evil ghosts from both sides, and Xia Yihui could not see anything, so he could only turn his head and listen.

At this moment, the sounds around were extremely messy, countless evil ghosts were roaring, and the nearby NPCs exclaimed in surprise, and the bearded referee slapped the radio and clanged. The white player was discussing something in a low voice, and listening to the sound, he could imagine the two of them with malicious intentions.

In all the noise, Xia Yihui finally captured the clear voice he wanted to hear.

"Come to position 4."

This sentence made Xia Yihui stunned: There are evil ghosts on both sides of the front and back. How can he go to the fourth position in this case?

He soon realized that since there were both in front and behind, why couldn't he walk through the middle?

Thinking of this, Xia Yihui stopped hesitating and immediately changed direction and stepped directly into the middle of the circle. The evil ghost behind him chased him reluctantly, and every time he gasped, it seemed that he would sound next to his ears.

The situation seemed to be very smooth, and there were constant sounds of bullets breaking through the air, and the roar of the evil ghost became weaker and weaker. Corresponding to this was the screams of the NPCs beside him, and the bearded referee screamed with heartache but helplessness.

Xia Yihui didn't know what was happening around him, but this did not prevent him from feeling at ease from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling is very strange, as if I have always been fighting alone and taking into account multiple levels of crises, but one day I have a companion, I can entrust my back to it.

It is precisely because of Zhang Qingyu that even if it is unsafe in all directions, his brain is considered safe.

It turns out that this is the courage of the great player? Xia Yihui thought about it and summarized the strange feeling in his heart into the sour feeling of hugging people's thighs, but he didn't think too much about it.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyu's voice sounded again.

“Sixth position.”

The instructions became shorter and shorter, and Xia Yihui's reaction was faster and faster. He immediately turned around and rushed towards the sixth position.

At the same time, Mei Youqian outside the barrier let out a long sigh and exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: "They cooperate so well!"

Not only did he feel this way, but even many NPCs outside the barrier couldn't help but sigh on his face.

If the cooperation between the two white players is unsatisfactory, it is generally good. Then Xia Yihui’s cooperation with Zhang Qingyu can be said to be seamless.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but several times they saw Xia Yihui squatting down and barely avoiding the evil ghost’s claws, Zhang Qingyu’s bullet rubbed his scalp and shot the evil ghost behind him. In just a few milliseconds, faster or slower, it may lead to an irreversible tragedy.

"Are you not afraid of bullets hitting Brother Xia?" Mei Youqian's question pointed out the confusion in most people's hearts.

When people outside the barrier think about this, people inside the barrier are not much better.

In the seat, you can watch some thrilling scenes at close range. Whether it is Xia Yihui's escape from the critical moment of evil spirits or Zhang Qingyu's decisive and decisive moment of shooting, these can make their blood swell.

“56…57…”

Xia Yihui counted the numbers silently in his mind, and did not stop at all when his feet moved, and ran towards the sixth position in three steps in two steps.

If you remember correctly, the No. 6 position is Zhang Qingyu's seat. You can't explain what you think. In the nearly one minute of rapid escape, it seems that no place is completely safe, and there are crises everywhere.

But now, Xia Yihui felt that the harbor in his heart had appeared, it was in the sixth position, right next to Zhang Qingyu.

In the darkness, he just wanted to run quickly, run quickly, run to position No. 6, run to a safe place, and run to... Zhang Qingyu's side.

Just when the count reached ‘58’, a sudden change occurred.

To be precise, Xia Yihui didn't know what was going on. He could only hear the discussion around him suddenly increase. It seemed that many people were frightened and stood up. The friction of clothes was already very loud.

People seem to be talking about bullets turning...

Xia Yihui probably had a guess in his mind.

This should be Zhang Qingyu's object control skill. Maybe Zhang Qingyu didn't aim just now. He used his skills to make the bullet turn and shot the evil ghost. Everyone was so surprised.

The time was too short, and Xia Yihui had not had time to come up with something, but when he was tripped by something on his toes, he leaned forward without weight and fell forward.

I thought I would fall on the cold ground, but it didn't. In fact, when Xia Yihui didn't even react, he fell heavily into a warm embrace.

This embrace is familiar and unfamiliar, and the body seems to have already fit. Wherever your hand is hooked and where your chin is placed, it seems that some kind of indescribable physical memory has long been formed.

However, there was a trace of discomfort in his heart. If I remember correctly, this should be the first time he was hugging an adult man.
To be continued...