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Chapter 1790 Survival Game 50

By the way, I like to see this expression.

Are you surprised or surprised or happy? Follow your sister and have a lot of fun.

Let the bullet fly for a while and appreciate the boss's surprise. After a while, Xining said seriously: "Stay here to protect me."

The masked man sat there, looking at him, his eyes changing again and again. I don’t know what expression was under the mask, even if the expression had not changed, it was very interesting.

The masked man finally spoke: "Do you accompany you, or protect you, or both?"

"How can I protect me if I don't accompany you?" It's so good to tease the boss, and I can't help laughing. No, I must be steady, and I will collapse with a smile.

The masked man spoke very slowly, as if he was a gentle illusion: "Are you worried about being safe?"

"Yes!" She nodded, seriously: "No one competitor will lead to less pressure. If you want to kill, you will definitely find the weak first. I have lost the role of a doctor, so keeping it is a variable."

"So you are afraid of killing you at night?" The masked man slowly raised his cup and drank the tea and placed it on the tea table. When he put it down, the tea cup didn't sound at all on the glass: "I can accompany you, but why should I protect you?"

Accompanying and protecting are two different things. You can really do a lot of things, but it does not include protecting you.

Xining helped him add tea: "If the contestants violate the regulations, will they shoot and kill them?"

"yes!"

She also slowly put down the fair cup, and when she touched the coffee table glass, there was no sound at all. Instead, she looked at the masked man calmly: "Second, the contestants cannot talk to each other or communicate with each other."

The masked man looked at her silently, waiting for her to continue talking.

"Does communication include physical contact, or handing it to or touching the other party with tools?" She raised her eyebrows slightly.

Communication is very broad, both words and bodies can be communicated. Otherwise, they would not say what they wanted to say to the waiter just now. They communicate about the service. As for whoever listens to the words, it is someone else's business.

To describe murder as communication, this fallacy sounds like a bit meaningful.

The masked man's eyes were slightly displaced, and he was thinking. After a while, he said, "That was only considered a violation of the regulations after he touched you."

Even if you agree to kill someone, it is a kind of "communication", so you can make a fuss.

Xining smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Getting the item close to the other party is also considered communication." She took up the teacup of the masked man as if she was demonstrating and handed it over with both hands.

At the open part of the lower end of the mask, I saw that the angular lips were raised. The masked man took the teacup, took a sip, then pinched the teacup, and turned his eyes to other places, as if he was savoring it.

No hurry, there is time, wait slowly.

Finally, the masked man turned his gaze and stayed on her face: "I can stay with you, but not protect you. If a contestant approaches you and shoots you or his own equipment and items that he holds approach you, I will kill him as required."

If you hear this, it is very likely that you need to digest it first. What is this talking about?

This shows that if the masked man killed other contestants to assassinate, he did not protect her, but rather this guy violated the provisions of Article 2.

"Okay~" Xining raised the teacup, toasted it with tea instead of wine, and then drank it. She covered her mouth that was already cracked with a smile.

The masked man looked at her and after a while he picked up the teacup and took a sip. It seemed very calm, but Xining found that when he put down the teacup, his lips tightly pursed and his shoulders trembled twice.

Hehe, he can pretend to be cool, but he endured it so hard that he might as well laugh out loud.

Since she had agreed, she stood up, walked to the bar, picked up the glass wine bottle. She opened the lid of the round handle and sniffed it inside. A strong aroma of wine was whiskey.

There is also a bottle of red wine opened next to it.

So he took a red wine glass and poured half a glass. He carried the bottle in one hand and the red wine glass in the other hand and returned to the sofa. As he walked along the way, he took a sip.

The masked man looked at her sitting down and took another big sip: "Want to get drunk?"

Each contestant should have detailed information, which is approximately more complete than the information of the recruiting unit. The information must state that the owner is single, his family situation, and the reasons for participating.

I thought the owner was a little girl, and I was always a little scared for the first time, so I drank to enhance my courage.

This top-grade red wine tastes really good. It doesn’t have the burning feeling of alcohol when you drink it, but only has a long fruity aroma. After drinking it in one sip, Xining poured half a cup: “I just want to sleep soundly.”

The masked man was a little stunned: "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Xining raised her wine glass and said fearlessly: "Isn't you there?" She took another big mouthful.

My face finally turned a little red. According to the owner's alcohol, he would get drunk if he drinks it.

Xining stood up, put the red wine bottle back to its original position, took the cup to the edge of the bed. She placed the wine glass on the bedside table, picked up a pillow and threw it to the masked man: "The sofa is yours. If you need a shower, you can change your pajamas as you want. If you want a quilt, you should know where to get it. It's okay to watch the movie and make a smaller sound. Thank you for your hard work tonight!"

After saying that, I picked up the wine glass, drank the remaining half of the red wine in one sip, put the wine glass, put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

You don’t have to look at it, you will know that the masked man will definitely be stunned. However, with his ability to adapt, you will soon know that leaving him tonight is really going to let him accompany him, but it’s not the kind of person he is with, but as a bodyguard.

Don’t worry about what the masked man would do to her. As the previous winner and became the person in charge of the competition in this competition, it would be too unreasonable to say that if he didn’t even sleep with the waiter outside, he wouldn’t sleep with the contestants who came to participate in the game.

As the alcoholism came up, Xining soon entered her dream.

She slept until dawn, and she woke up until the sunlight outside shone in and almost the time when food was distributed every day.

I sat up, stretched my waist, and drank a little drunk, so comfortable. I was worried a few days ago, but someone died every day at night, so I could only sleep lightly. I slept here twice and finally resurrected with full blood.

She didn't see the masked man, so she stood up, stepped on the soft carpet barefoot and walked to the sofa.

The man in the mask was lying on the sofa covered with a thin quilt, and was still sleeping.

However, Xining's eyes immediately turned to the front of the sofa... No. 51 was lying in front, motionless, and the carpet under her was stained with blood and was stained.
Chapter completed!
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