A group of boys and girls around ten years old gathered together and had a very careless conversation with unclear meaning.
But it's enough to fool the evil spirits.
"Are all the people we played with here?" (Those who joined the plan)
As the sponsor, call me His Highness Rabbit to draw the federal dots - the player who was judged by Mu Su in the 100-meter dash final.
The Federal Lattice is adapted from the universal communication signal of the Galactic Civilization Council.
The children turned to look at each other and nodded.
Call me Your Highness Rabbit, while drawing circles of different shapes on the ground, he said: "Let's draw circles together." (So does anyone have a good idea?)
The high-ranking lord shouted with a helpless expression: "I can draw the roundest one!" (Do you still need some ideas? Just rush in)
The black mist above his head became solid, and the high-ranking lord had no choice but to pretend to be happy in humiliation.
Curator Qin didn't like this topic very much, but he had to continue with it, and his face showed just the right amount of anger: "Huh, mine is obviously the roundest, okay?" (What if he kills us)
The high-ranking lord wiped out the dots and started from scratch: "What about this time? It's rounder than yours." (Why should we be afraid of him when there are so many of us)
Even though he is 11 years old, the fourteen who is still slender and nearly 1.8 meters tall said in a crisp voice: "Why can't mine be round?" (The large number of people does not mean we are strong. Think about the last round)
The children fell silent. Various scenes of being tortured and killed by Mu Su emerged in their minds.
The atmosphere of dead silence was very strange. The black fog above the heads of the fourteen players became staring, and whispers echoed around them.
The magician rubbed off the dot matrix in front of Shi Shi and drew on her: "You have to draw it like this." (You have to draw it like this)
"...?"
A group of doubtful glances shot away.
The magician's face turned red. He was not used to being distracted: "I didn't draw it well and then redraw it." (I wanted to ask if I could use gentle methods)
Call me Your Highness Rabbit, nod your head and draw: "The painting is good." (for example)
The magician used his sleeve to wipe away the snot blown out by the cool sea breeze, and said while drawing: "I feel like I can draw a rounder circle." (Making a plan to make him suspicious of the evil spirit)
Wen Jingtian, who remained silent, drew several circles on the ground in front of him with his fingers. (What's the plan?)
The magician drew: "What do you think this time?" (Everyone thought it would be best to win with one blow)
Curator Qin praised the imitation and painted: "It's better than last time" (win with one blow)
In the next few minutes, more than a dozen people began to have a heated exchange about how to draw a circle more circularly.
The evil spirit was somewhat tolerant of this behavior, and the black line was solidified at best.
After all, a four- or five-year-old child would not do such a stupid thing, let alone a ten-year-old child.
There were less than five minutes left before class started, and they still had not discussed the outcome.
Refers to drawing circles and planning.
They didn't plan to delay it any longer. Your Highness, Rabbit, stood up and said, "Let's go and play with classmate Mu..."
He almost let it slip, who knows what the name of the player in this copy is.
Others stood up one after another, but the young lady did not. He hesitated and said: "What do you think of my painting?" (We don't need to mess with him, even though he killed a player)
The high-ranking lord said perfunctorily with his feet: "It's not as good as mine." (He might kill us if he kills others)
Rommel shook his head lightly: "It's too far off, okay? Drawing with your feet is not round at all." (I'm sorry I decided to quit)
His name is not unfamiliar to the players. He ranked fourth in the second round standings, right in front of Mu Su.
This was also the reason why he participated in the plan. He had no doubt that Mu Su had any ill intentions towards him, the player who was one place ahead.
Musu had already proven this with actions before.
But now he is not optimistic about this cooperation at all. A sloppy plan + unfilled steps = foreseeable failure. You must know that the person opposite is the super troublemaker Mu Su who has disrupted the order of millions of families by himself...
…
"Why?" He called me, His Highness Rabbit, out of desperation.
"Because the feet are not as flexible as the hands." (Although he killed me once during a marathon and he didn't even notice)
The ground was covered, Rommel wiped out the federal dot matrix and continued to draw circles.
(But other than that we have no more conflicts)
Luo Luo hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and drew a circle: "Me too." (I don't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice)
(terribly sorry)
(He may not think twice about taking action against us)
(I don’t have much grudge against him)
Rommel took the lead, and several players either woke up from a dream or decided to quit, leaving only four people in a blink of an eye.
Call me Your Highness Rabbit, High Lord, Director Qin, Samadhi True Fire.
All are familiar faces.
The four of them were pessimistic and hesitated whether to continue their plan. Suddenly, a figure joined them.
"What are you playing?" (What are you talking about again)
"The game of drawing circles." His Majesty called me Rabbit, and he subconsciously started drawing on the ground. After writing a few circles, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he raised his head in confusion.
A pair of dead fish eyes that were still fresh in his memory appeared in front of him.
"It's you!" Your Highness, who calls me Rabbit, jumped up, mixed with surprise, and then shouted forcefully: "Start planning!"
The four people quickly dispersed and surrounded Mu Su. Director Qin took a step forward and wisely said: "3.1415926!"
He tried to use pi to force Mu Su to reveal his true form, but in this way he injured the enemy by one thousand and himself suffered eight hundred losses.
Mu Su snorted coldly, unmoved: "Don't you seem stupid? Who knows about pi?"
Curator Qin lowered his head in shame.
Curator Qin, defeat!
"What's your name?" the high-ranking lord spoke at this time, his eyes sharp.
"Mu Su." Mu Su stood with his hands tied, showing the style of a master.
The eyes of the high-ranking lord were full of horror. How could it be possible? How could he be okay if he told his real name...
High-ranking lord, defeat!
Seeing that his companions failed one after another, Samadhi Zhenhuo was unwilling to take back a sentence, and immediately stepped forward and said: "I suspect that you are possessed by an evil spirit. If you are really Mu Su, tell me your parents' surnames and where your home is?"
The eyes of the remaining three people lit up, and they admired in their hearts that it was such a good question!
But he saw that Mu Su was not in a hurry, he smiled indifferently and slightly opened his lips: "I don't know!"
Thumb thump thump——
Samadhi Zhenhuo staggered a few steps and shouted in disbelief: "How is that possible!"
The true fire of samadhi is broken!
For a moment, all he could do was call me His Highness Rabbit. He gritted his teeth as if determined, suddenly stepped forward to hug Mu Su, and shouted hysterically: "Mu Su, just admit it, you and I are not from this world at all!"
Call me Your Highness Rabbit, but you have the idea of dying together with Mu Su!
As soon as the words fell, the whispers started to sound, and the withered claws of the black mist fell down with lightning speed, and His Highness the Rabbit's body instantly turned into nothingness. Only Mu Su was left in the place.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body free from dust.
Above Mu Su's head, it seemed as if there were three big characters of "Quarrel King" shining brightly.
