Whether it was out of their own free will or following the herd effect, all the students except Han Zifeng raised their arms and extended their index fingers to show that they were willing to participate in the competition.
"At this moment, you are worthy of my respect!" Tang Zheng had a gratified smile on his face, scanning the cheeks of these students one by one, looking at them, and mouthing words of praise.
The students were a little excited for a moment. After all, Tang Zheng's strength was there and he was the strongest among them all. This kind of praise also made them feel that their self-worth was recognized.
"Yes, we just need this kind of confident expression to move forward." Tang Zheng suppressed the chuckle in his heart. Anyone will hesitate and hesitate before making a choice, but once he makes up his mind, there will be a sense of relief in his heart.
, and especially when the decision is met with awe from most people.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you going to die?" Han Zifeng felt that he was isolated and wanted to put on a smile, but unfortunately it was uglier than crying. He didn't want to run away in disgrace alone, so he wanted to find an ally.
, so he defended anxiously, "Luck is also a kind of strength."
"Only people with low self-esteem will pin their victory on such illusory things as luck, so they will never win." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he stopped talking to him. Even other students cast disdainful glances at Han Zifeng.
In their opinion, this guy is a complete coward and loser at this moment.
"Hey, captain, look at those people with their arms raised, what do they mean?" The man with glasses was puzzled, but the momentum the other group was erupting at this moment made him palpitate.
"You're not trying to voluntarily fight, are you? Are there really such idiots?" A smile appeared on Amanda's lips, "I didn't believe it at first."
"Orientals always have a kind of integrity, you don't understand." Brandt thought of the conquerors of the Chinese team that he had played against, "Anyway, be careful."
"Then the game begins, please both sides confirm your selection method." Alice kept the time very accurately and did not let them rest for an extra second.
"Voluntary!" Tang Zheng deliberately said it in English to demoralize the other party. It was an understatement, but it caused huge waves in the Superman team. They all looked at these Chinese people in disbelief and thought they were crazy.
The high school students were very proud and their backs straightened subconsciously. Only Han Zifeng stood uneasy and felt like a clown.
"Superman Team, where's your answer?" Alice didn't care about this, she just wanted the fun of blood and death.
"Choose now." Brandt smiled bitterly. He knew that this would lower morale, but there was no way. Killing a newcomer would cost you a thousand points, and there were various rules and restrictions in the second round, making it impossible for him to rule as a dictator.
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Except for the newcomers in North America who were a little ashamed, others didn't think it was a big deal. After all, the culture was different and the perception was also different. The only thing they envied was that after the other party failed, they no longer had to accept punishment and offer two sacrifices.
What I worry about most of the time is that I won’t be selected.
Even the new people in North America who do not believe in Jesus still draw the cross on their chests and seek the Lord's salvation and blessing.
"Okay, let's start the first round." Alice snapped her fingers, swept away the playing cards on the long table, took out nineteen more cards, divided them into two stacks and put them away.
Tang Zheng wanted to get off to a good start and wanted to collect intelligence, so he wanted to be the first to fight, but as soon as he took two steps, he was pulled back by Xu Guanlin.
"I'll do it." Xu Guanlin showed off his temperament as a squad leader at this moment. After quietly confirming that the m1911a1 was loaded, he walked to the long table, then pulled out the chair with one hand and sat on it.
The members of the Superman team looked at Xu Guanlin, wondering why he was so calm. Then they looked at their own guy, his legs were trembling, and he slowly walked towards the long table, as if if he delayed for a while, he would escape from this ghost-drawing card duel.
Yes, but this is obviously wishful thinking.
"Both sides sit down, please choose your cards." Alice enjoyed the panic expression of humans and thought it was great. Then after they sat down, she pointed to the two stacks of poker cards on the table.
"I want this stack." Xu Guanlin's opponent was a brown-haired boy. At this moment, his face was full of nervousness. He reached out and snatched a stack, as if he would get an advantage by choosing first.
Xu Guanlin smiled and didn't care. He picked up another stack and twisted it into a fan shape in his hands.
"Unrelated personnel on both sides, please step back ten meters." Following Alice's words, a group of medieval armored warriors walked over and formed a dense human wall, blocking others from behind.
"The game starts, the Superman team players have nine cards, draw the cards first." The butler began to act as the dealer and preside over the card game.
Xu Guanlin looked at the cards in his hand and wanted to use some tactics, but he had no clue.
"If the card drawing takes more than one minute, it will be directly judged as a loss." The butler warned when he saw that the brown-haired boy was not taking action.
"I choose this one." The brown-haired boy went all out and chose one with his eyes closed. Then he quickly glanced at the cards in his hand, then immediately let out an excited cheer and threw the pair of three hearts.
on the desktop.
Ouch, the new members of the Superman team high-fived each other to celebrate, and then they were stunned, because two armored knights came out, one of them grabbed Xu Guanlin's arm and pressed it on the table, and the other took out a dagger and pressed it on the table.
on your little finger, and then press down firmly.
Poof, blood spattered out, and Xu Guanlin's whole and little finger fell to the ground.
The brown-haired man's face immediately turned pale when he thought that he might also face this kind of punishment.
"The game continues." When a ghost maid sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on Xu Guanlin's finger, the butler announced that the game continued. They would not let the toys die due to blood loss.
"Haha, you seem to be out of luck." Xu Guanlin deliberately stretched out his hand with a broken finger and took away a playing card. He was lucky and found a pair of sevens of spades.
Two armored knights stepped out and placed the same punishment on the brown-haired boy's hands, and amidst the shrill screams, the cruel game continued.
Tang Zheng watched the ghost-drawing card showdown, trying to find a flaw that could be exploited, but for now, it seemed that he could only gamble on luck.
"Fortunately, Xu Guanlin was the first one to go up. He has good momentum." Tang Zheng suddenly felt a little pity. Although this kid is overconfident and a bit arrogant, some of his qualities are worthy of praise.
"Sorry, your luck seems to be a bit bad." A smile appeared on Xu Guanlin's lips, he seized the opportunity and did not pull back the clown who was taken away by the other party.
When he saw the cards in the opponent's hand forming a pair of two and falling on the table, the brown-haired boy's face turned ashen and he suddenly collapsed on the table.
Xu Guanlin glanced at the six bloody fingers on the table that belonged to him, smiled contemptuously, stood up, and raised his bare fist.
The students did not shout that they had won, but looked at Xu Guanlin silently. At this moment, the boys all hoped to be as tough as him!
Boom, the brown-haired boy's head suddenly exploded, and then the headless body fell to the ground. No knight came up to clean up the body and the severed fingers on the table, and directly announced that the second game would continue.
"I'll come." A boy saw that although Xu Guanlin had six broken fingers, he still received a lot of admiration. He immediately stood up with enthusiasm, walked to the long table and sat down, "quick!"
"Wang Shang forgot to pick up his pistol." Zhang Hao muttered, but no one paid him any attention.
The unlucky person selected this time from the Superman team was a blonde girl. She looked at the severed fingers on the table and said,
His legs were trembling, almost paralyzed to the ground.
"Hmph, don't waste your time." Alice snorted dissatisfied and snapped her fingers. Two poker guards immediately rushed over, grabbed her arms, pulled her to the table, and threw her on a chair.
"Let's begin." Seeing the blond girl in this state, Wang Shang became more confident and felt that he would win. Even the students believed that he could win.
But this time, luck didn't seem to be on Wang Shang's side, and the battle turned into a stalemate. After the blond girl was forced to chop off three fingers, she actually calmed down after breaking the jar.
Three minutes later, Wang Shang's arm was pulled on the table by the armored knight, and he lost his eighth finger, while there was still one card left in the opponent's hand.
"Win!" The blond girl who also lost eight fingers shouted, her face covered with tears from the aftermath of the disaster, and she dragged her tired steps back to her formation.
Seeing the new members of the Superman team starting to cheer, Wang Shang looked sad and remorseful. He did not get up and held his head with his hands with only two fingers left.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you." After Wang Shang blamed himself, he didn't even hear the students' apology. His head suddenly exploded and exploded into a ball of rotten flesh. The body fell on the table with a splash, and there was blood.
It flowed out of the neck cavity and wetted the poker on the table.
The female students choked and wiped away tears. Only Zhang Hao muttered that it was a pity that Wang Shang didn't bring a pistol, otherwise he could have killed the other party alone.
Because of the victory, the morale of the Superman team was greatly restored. When a black boy with well-developed limbs was selected, he walked out without hesitation.
There was a slight silence on their side. Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo were about to step forward. Otherwise, if this continues, everyone will fall into hesitation and panic again. However, they were a step too late. Lu Fan did not look back, just chuckled and raised his arms.
Dragging behind him, he ran out like a dove.
"Lu Fan." Tang Zheng took a step, but was immediately blocked by the armored knight.
"Substitutions are not allowed." The housekeeper glanced at Tang Zheng and gave a warning.
"Don't worry, uncle, Lu Fan will win this." Lu Fan made a V-sign of victory towards Tang Zheng, then pulled Wang Shang's body from the chair and moved him with difficulty.
Standing aside, he then stood on tiptoes, took out the eight severed fingers belonging to Wang Shang on the table, and placed them on his chest.
Everyone silently stared at this sweet little girl, at the blood stained on her face, and at the smile she was biting her lips to hold on to despite being scared.
"Okay, sister Alice, let's get started." The blood on the table was dripping down and pooled on the stone floor, but Lu Fan didn't pay attention and looked at Alice.
Alice took out nineteen cards again and announced the start of the third game.
"Can Xiao Fanfan win?" Li Xinlan really couldn't bear to let a little loli suffer the pain of a broken finger. After all, it would be a fool's dream to win completely.
"Finger to heart, how can a little loli endure this kind of pain?" Xu Guanlin's face was full of self-blame and frustration, "This kind of responsibility should be shouldered by us adults."
All students are ashamed of this duty. If anyone else said it, they would only be despised, but as a contestant with six broken fingers, Xu Guanlin is qualified to say this.
"Guanlin, what's the difference between the playing cards?" Tang Zheng was annoyed that he couldn't observe them closely.
"I didn't see it." Xu Guanlin was helpless. He had no time to pay attention to those details. When he was drawing the cards, his mind was completely in a mess.
The black boy originally despised this child, but after drawing cards several times, he found that Lady Luck seemed to be on his side. He drew three cards in a row, and none of them matched. This directly cost him three fingers, plus being beaten.
Lu Fan drew four cards and four fingers again.
"He cheated." The black boy yelled and looked at Alice in disbelief, "Why does she get selected every time, and why does she cover her right eye."
"This is my lucky gesture!" Lu Fan snorted and replied arrogantly.
"You are questioning Alice's fairness, and you will be directly judged as a loser." Alice said grandly, and laughed again, "As for the answer, she did cheat, but you didn't find it, that only means that
You are stupid."
The Superman team immediately became dissatisfied and complained about Alice.
"Silence, there are no rules in the game that prohibit cheating." The butler roared and put an end to the commotion.
"There are two left. If I choose the right one, you will die." Lu Fan covered his right eye, very happy, enjoying the pleasure of his upcoming victory.
"Amanda, have you seen her ability?" Brandt frowned and asked in a low voice. There is no doubt that this little Oriental lolita is a seed ability user.
"Although I don't know how she saw the card in Andrew's hand, it must have something to do with the thumb-sized ball of sand on Andrew's shoulder." Amanda observed Andrew and only found this subtle abnormality.
"Use sonic waves to get rid of it." Brandt gave the order. Amanda nodded, pursed her lips, locked on the small ball of sand on Andrew's shoulder, and then spat out a sonic attack that no one could hear.
If there were no killing restrictions, she would have killed all the enemies in this way without anyone noticing.
"Tang Zheng, Sister Shang Wu, did you see what little Lolita did?" Zhang Hao was filled with envy and said, "Lu Fan should be the only one who can win completely, right?"
"I don't know." Tang Zheng also saw the sand ball on the shoulder of the black student Andrew, and guessed that it might be related to it, but Lu Fan was too ignorant to cover it up.
"Let's end it quickly, as long as nothing happens!" Li Xinlan was worried. As soon as she finished saying this, she saw little Lu Fan screaming and falling off the chair.
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***, faced with a delicious little loli, I really can’t do anything!
Speaking of which, the setting of resurrecting teammates is a must. Don’t be impatient, because there are still girls to kill next!
