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Chapter 87 A Tasteful Game

Why did the referee fall down inexplicably and was still considered to have been knocked down by Ye Han?

Indole, molecular formula c8h7n, we usually smell it in jasmine, narcissus, vanilla and other fragrances; or, neurotic body odor, foot odor and body odor are abnormal indole metabolism caused by pineal gland deficiency...

3-Methyl indole, molecular formula c9h9n, also known as skatole...

Thiols are the smell of skunk farts...

Butyric acid, roughly the smell of foot odor...

These have been introduced before.

Even if this is a competition, even if the competition here is fierce, and even if most of the contestants are prisoners, they will definitely take a detour if they suddenly smell the smell of rice and water.

The unfinished building is so big and has so many rooms, why bother with this mere rice field?

What?

Maybe the organizers deliberately buried a large amount of treasure in such a smelly place?

Is it okay for the organizers to have some dignity?

This day's punishment gladiatorial fight can be bloody, cruel, and cruel...but it will never be so unscrupulous.

In fact, there are many toilets upstairs and downstairs, but no one even searches them.

Because everyone agrees that treasures will not be hidden in those places.

However, with such a strong smell, those who smell it will shed tears, those who are exposed will be defeated, and the referee will be suffocated. Can Ye Han himself bear it?

completely fine!

Carbon nanotube nasal plugs, nano-channels with precisely controlled sizes, can easily accommodate the entry and exit of conventional gas molecules such as n2, o2, co2, h2o, etc., while isolating larger organic molecule gases.

Ordinary glasses combined with a thin layer of graphene and cyanoacrylate, commonly known as universal glue, can be easily converted into air-isolating goggles, making the eyes fresh, comfortable and not tight...

In addition, his ability and knowledge are enough to modify the transmission of nerve signals to a certain extent, blunting the sense of smell and taste, and making the slight smell that escapes the net more bearable.

The referee only said three words before vomiting, so Ye Han had no idea about his warning.

Even if you know, you can pretend you don't know. The referee hasn't even finished speaking, so who knows what he is going to say.

Regardless of the referee's distortion and the audience's uproar, Ye Han continued to be as busy as a hard-working little bee...

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife never stops chopping wood. He was sharpening the knife right now!

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Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

There is half the game time left, and there are eighty or ninety contestants left.

The knife is sharpened!

Put on the super close-fitting armor, hold up the shield as thin as a plastic bag, and bring all kinds of ammunition.

With all the equipment in place, Ye Han rolled his eyes and picked up a bucket containing an unknown solution to leave.

But he didn't notice that outside the window, in the blind spot where he couldn't see directly, there was a person holding his nose in one hand and a short dagger in the other, waiting quietly with his eyes and nose, nose and heart.

"Oh oh oh oh..." the audience cheered thunderously.

After watching for more than half an hour, this kid finally made a move! He was also targeted...

It's really nice to hear it.

It's like PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, seeing the old cunt being killed by the Jedi! It's like spraying pesticides, and Cao Cong Daji is taken away! There is no one who is not happy, and there is no one who is not satisfied!

"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!" The commentator also praised continuously, full of emotions, high-pitched tone, and foaming at the mouth.

"Friends in the audience, have you seen it? Have you seen it? This is No. 7031! Although its attributes are mediocre, no, it can even be said to be weak, it is extremely efficient! It is as if the ability is to predict the future, and it can always know where the target is.

, you can always find the opponent’s fatal flaw!”

That's right, the person standing guard outside the window is Xue He, the enemy on a narrow road.

"If you hit, you will hit it with one blow; if you run, you will be silent; if you can sneak attack from behind, you will never attack from the front; if you can solve it with one sword, you will never waste the second sword, and you can always solve the battle in the most time-saving and least consuming way!"

"Nearly half an hour, oh, exactly half an hour, 17 heads, 73 treasures, ranking fourth on the list... At the beginning of the war, who would have thought? Who would have thought! Anyway, Lao Zui never thought of it!"

The commentator is still praising him crazily and has almost become Xue He's number one fan.

Not only is he a commentator, with his erratic movements, vicious shots, and cold style, Xue He is no longer the 7031 who was ridiculed, booed, and despised at the beginning of the game, but has become a popular player that many people are paying attention to.

Quite a few people even placed bets on him to be the final winner.

This game is really suitable for him!

Long-range thermal weapons are disabled; most actions are in the melee range; no team formation is required...everything fits his personality.

The map is small and complex, making it convenient for sneak attacks and for slipping away without hitting a hit...

In fact... Xue He's style of play is the same as that of an old yin, but the yin is deep, the yin is showy, and the yin is interesting.

In short, before the action was taken, everyone from the audience to the commentators were already overwhelmingly optimistic, and it seemed that they had already seen the scene where Ye Han had his throat cut with a knife.

"Oh oh oh, he moved! He moved! Sure enough, he chose to go through the window! 7031 made the right choice again!"

The commentators shouted and the audience reveled.

However, due to the existence of the isolation barrier, Ye Han naturally knew nothing about it.

Although his nerve reflexes are now good, due to the lack of exercise, his movements are not smooth and smooth after all, and his strength is still lacking.

Therefore, I can't jump out like other players.

The only thing I could do was to carry the small bucket, stick my buttocks up, and climb out of the window sill.

When his body was half in the window and half outside the window, in a somewhat awkward position, Xue He pinched his nose and quietly stepped out, slashing down fiercely with the short dagger.

The blade flickered, dragging out a series of afterimages. The short dagger, which was clearly a foot long, was suddenly swung as thick as a machete with a thick back.

This is obviously a skill!

The cold light of the blade reflected the joy on his face: Boy, I caught you! You won the last game, I win this game!

"Hey..." The audience couldn't stand it anymore.

This is too tragic!

You have worked hard for half an hour, just for these thousand miles... no, kilometers, um, thousand centimeters?

However, the joy only lasted for a second and came to an abrupt end!

Crack!

Ye Han's body suddenly froze after being stabbed hard by the skilled dagger.

mmp! It hurts so much! It feels like I was hit by a whip.

While continuing to climb through the window, Ye Han reluctantly turned his head and saw Xue He's dull and twisted expression a foot away.

Slippery, slippery... actually slipped away?

"Slip, slip... actually slipped away?"

At this moment, the audience's screams of shock were the same as Xue He's thoughts.

The unparalleled sharp extraordinary short dagger taken out from the system space, coupled with the super high explosive power and painstakingly cultivated skills, has so far cut dozens of throats and stabbed hundreds of hearts without missing a beat. It actually cut open?

Even the other party's oily skin was not broken...

This, this, what a joke!

Normally, even if you can't decapitate, you can at least cut half of the neck open, and then the arterial blood spurts out, tens of milliliters per second, and everything is done in tens of seconds.

But the bloody... well, the fact that it was not bloody at all gave Xue He a blow in the head.

The clothes on the other side are not torn, does that mean the defense is not broken at all?

It's like fishing and being caught off guard by a fish and being dragged into the water; it's like making a fool's tile but having someone intercept it; it's like trying hard to dig a gold mine, only to find out that it's all fool's gold...

Even an antisocial person like Xue He was stunned for a moment, his body stiffened, his eyes wide open, his mouth half open and half closed, and half a line of saliva secretly dripped down.

I only know this guy's personality, but I don't know that his emojis are similar to Wang Nima's.


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