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1442 Game time is up

In a dead-silent shopping mall, the game ushered in its fifty-eighth minute.

Chen Hanwu had been restless a few minutes ago. He was holding a stopwatch he found in the mall, circling back and forth, and looking across from the gaps between the shelves from time to time. After seeing no trace of the Sibaan team,

, could not help but become even more anxious; Fan He was as calm as if her soul had already shed its shell and left, not even moving a hair. She sat cross-legged under the shelf, her eyes fixed on Lin Sanjiu steadily.

Lin Sanjiu was pierced by her gaze on his face. He still closed his eyes and tried his best to stay calm.

Very soon, the moment that determines the ending of the game is coming.

"Oh," Fan He suddenly raised his eyes and smiled: "Did you hear that? There is something going on over there."

Even if Lin Sanjiu deliberately listened to the subtle rustling sound, it was almost difficult to distinguish it. She opened her eyes, met Fan He's gaze, and asked, "What are they doing?"

"I think they are walking separately towards the shelves in their own areas." Fan He's tone was far more confident than his words. "They will not rush to take things from the shelves until the last moment...

…”

In the fields occupied by the two teams, the number of target items of Team Sibaan is less than that of Team Fanhe. If both sides find all the target items in their own areas at the last moment, Team Sibaan will definitely lose.

.

"Don't you need to go?" Lin Sanjiu asked knowingly, while slowly standing up. She was waiting - she had to rush out of Fan He's envelope in the first step, and she must not be stopped.

"Of course I don't use such primitive methods." Fan He raised his chin slightly and looked at her and said.

Her position happened to form a half-match with Chen Hanwu. No matter which direction Lin Sanjiu rushed, she might be stopped. If she wanted to ensure that she ran one step first... Lin Sanjiu thought about it and found that she only had

A choice.

Chen Hanwu, who was standing in the front left, suddenly opened his eyes slightly at this moment while looking at the stopwatch in his hand. When Lin Sanjiu was concentrating, everything around him could be captured and enlarged frame by frame like a slow-motion movie.

Picture: Chen Hanwu raised his hand involuntarily, opened his mouth, and the shape of his lips began to gradually form a "th" mouth shape——

Lin Sanjiu kicked the shelf behind her with her right foot, and when it fell to the back with a crunch, she rushed toward Fan He in front of her.

Fan He had already been waiting for her. When Chen Hanwu blurted out "five", her left hand had already been raised from her side and faced Lin Sanjiu.

"Ten--" When Chen Hanwu called out the second word, he seemed to realize the sudden change in front of his eyes, and his eyes moved from the stopwatch to the front.

Lin Sanjiu's body continued to rush forward, but her consciousness was directed behind her. Before the shelf she kicked down could hit the ground, she received an oblique blow from her consciousness in mid-air.

With a heavy sound of metal friction, he was pushed crookedly to the right.

"Nine--" Chen Hanwu's consciousness had not yet digested the changes in front of him, so he shouted habitually.

The aisle in front of the shelves was only two or three people wide. Even if Lin Sanjiu controlled the force of her lunge, her face was still about to touch Fan He's palm - she could not even see the lines on Fan He's palm.

See clearly.

"Come in?" A face made of lines suddenly poked out of Fanhe's hand and asked her, "Join us, we have a big place here."

What?

Lin Sanjiu's thoughts suddenly stopped and her mind went blank. The shelves behind her were like dominoes, falling one after another. However, she forgot about everything and stared at the faces and faces hidden deep in the palm prints.

As the world gradually opened, she saw another human figure missing a torso, waddling up from the world composed of palm prints, opening a path for her like a carpet.

"Come in," the human figure, that face, and many people who appeared out of nowhere said together like a song: "Come in, those who are touched by her will fall in, and those who are touched by her will fall in.

It will fall out..."

...How long has it been? Why hasn't Chen Hanwu continued to say the word "minutes"? Why does it seem like time suddenly doesn't exist?

Lin Sanjiu wanted to struggle - her remaining consciousness still remembered that she could not be touched by Fan He's palm full of people. But at this second, even if she wanted to struggle, she could not move her body. She could feel

He noticed that his body was still fluttering towards Fanhe's hands uncontrollably, like a prodigal son returning home, like a moth flying into the flame.

"Wherever you come across, come in," sang the first face, which was empty underneath.

The consciousness she released violently overturned countless shelves, causing dust, light and shadow to stagger into the air. Just when the tip of Lin Sanjiu's nose was about to touch Fan He's palm, Fan He

But suddenly she turned around, and her hands could not help but stagger slightly, no longer facing her. Suddenly, as if someone had removed the rope from her body, Lin Sanjiu felt that the control over her body had returned; she

He leaned back hastily and stopped in his tracks.

"Minutes!" Chen Hanwu finished his sentence completely at this time.

Fan He refused to eat the meat he got, but left Lin Sanjiu behind and rushed towards the place where the shelf fell. Lin Sanjiu glanced at the direction she rushed out and couldn't help but smile.

Among the shelves she overturned one by one with her consciousness, there was one that happened to be the domain shelf of Fanhe's team. It was now half tilted and was about to hit the ground. Fanhe's grasp of the timing was indeed precise.

If you are greedy and want to kill Lin Sanjiu and "swallow" her with the palm of your hand, the shelf will inevitably hit the floor - and all the products on it will naturally fall all over the floor like a goddess scattering flowers.

It's all mixed in with everything else that's fallen off the shelves.

Even Fanhe will not be able to pick out the original target products within one minute.

When Fan He narrowly blocked the shelves and finally saved most of the things, Lin Sanjiu had already rushed into the depths of the ocean of shelves, putting as much distance between them as possible. She had already calculated

Out of the shelf area of ​​Fanhe team; of course, it is impossible to be 100% accurate. There are still four to five shelves that she is not sure about - if she has to search for them one by one, one minute will definitely not be enough.

What's more, once Fan He holds up the shelf, she will immediately take things from the realm shelf.

The time left for Lin Sanjiu to act was only a few seconds at most.

She had never spoken so fast in her life - the slightly complicated description had been passed through her mind several times, and she was as precise and brief as possible; but she was still almost bitten by the squeeze of a few seconds to say it.

tongue.

"Huh?" Almost the next moment she finished speaking, she heard a slight doubt from Fan He - the big stone in her heart suddenly fell to the ground, causing her feet to weaken and she immediately sat on the ground.

"It's game time!"

After what seemed like a blink of an eye, and what seemed like a lifetime later, the voices of volunteers echoed in the mall.


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