They understood that because the little girl in red couldn't move, Chen Hao must have used some means.
But they couldn't see that Chen Hao didn't violate the rules of the game, so they had no choice but to do anything.
Soon, Chen Hao walked up to the little girl in red clothes, grabbed her, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little sister, you were caught by me."
After the little girl in red clothes was caught by him, she suddenly became able to move and burst into tears: "Brother, can I ask you something?"
Chen Haodao: "Say."
The little girl in red clothes said pitifully: "Brother, I am only eight years old this year, and my beautiful life has not yet begun. Are you willing to let such a cute child like me die?
If you have any conscience at all, please die on my behalf and I will thank you."
Chen Hao smiled and said: "I'm sorry, little sister, I have no conscience."
The little girl in red: "..." The little girl with sky-high braids said angrily: "She is still a child, can you bear to watch her die?"
Chen Hao gave a thumbs up: "That's good! How about you die for her?"
The little girl with braids: "..." The little boy in yellow clothes said: "Brother, are you a pervert?"
Chen Hao said seriously: "Yes."
The little boy in yellow clothes: "..." The other children didn't say anything, because this big brother didn't play according to the routine at all.
At this time, a substantial red light bloomed from the door of death, turning into many bloody tentacles and grabbing at the little girl in red clothes.
"No! I don't want to die!"
The little girl in red clothes screamed in fear, turned around and ran away.
She ran away faster than when she circled just now. Even Chen Hao, without his spiritual consciousness, could barely see a red afterimage with his naked eyes.
But the bloody tentacles were faster than her. In almost the blink of an eye, they grabbed her and dragged her to the door of death.
The little girl in red clothes struggled hard and screamed.
Her voice gradually turned into a terrifying and shrill ghostly howl, and her body shape also changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a hideous and terrifying little ghost in red clothes, and her strength also became much stronger.
But it was of no use to the bloody tentacles, which still pulled her towards the door of death.
The door of death slowly opened a gap.
Chen Hao did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but his eyes were not restricted and he immediately looked out the door.
There was only a flowing dark red light outside the door, and apart from that, there was nothing.
The little girl in red clothes turned into a ghost and was pulled out of the death door by bloody tentacles.
Immediately, her struggling and roaring sounds disappeared.
Immediately, the door of death closed, and the bloody tentacles were submerged in the red light and slowly disappeared.
At the same time, Chen Hao's Qian Yin Jue, which was running, absorbed an abundant amount of Yin Qi.
His eyes lit up, and the yin energy contained in the little devil in red was almost half that of the Zhao brothers combined.
It seems that the illusion of this handkerchief game is far higher than the illusion of the Zhao brothers.
Chen Hao thought happily: "In this way, as long as I use magic to attack these little devils, wouldn't it be possible to easily obtain Yin Qi?"
The reason why he could immobilize the little girl in red just now was actually a simple body-holding technique.
After absorbing the Yin Qi of the Zhao brothers, although his power was still unable to resist the illusion, it was stronger than the nine children alone.
The other children watched this scene quietly, expressionless on their faces.
After a while, the little boy in blue said: "The first round of the game is over, let's start the second round of the game."
Chen Hao was gearing up and said excitedly: "Okay, let's start quickly."
The little boy in blue glanced at him and said coldly: "Before the second round of the game starts, I announce a new rule: no one is allowed to attack others in any way, otherwise it is a violation of the rules and must be punished."
Chen Hao's expression changed: "Why?"
As soon as this rule came out, his previous thoughts were instantly shattered.
The little boy in blue said: "There is no reason, this is the rule."
Chen Haodao: "I'm asking you why you can make rules?"
The little boy in blue said: "You can also make plans, as long as what you make can be implemented."
Chen Haodao: "It seems you are not going to be reasonable anymore."
The little boy in blue said calmly: "You don't have to accept it, then leave through the door of death."
As soon as the words fell, a red light bloomed on the door of death.
Chen Hao glanced at the door of death and immediately said: "No, I accept it."
The red light disappears.
The little boy in blue sneered: "You know what's going on."
The second round of the game begins.
The children and Chen Hao continued to play rock-paper-scissors to select the person who lost the handkerchief.
In the end, a little girl in purple clothes lost.
Other children sat on the bench with Chen Hao and began to clap their hands and sing children's songs.
As for the bench left by the little girl in red after her death, it is still in the same place, but it has turned gray.
The little girl in purple clothes started to circle with a handkerchief.
She did not walk normally like other children in the first round and then started running after dropping the handkerchief. Instead, she started running directly after the game started.
The handkerchief was also running at a constant speed and landed behind a little boy in blue clothes without anyone noticing.
The little boy in green clothes saw it with his eyes on the back of his head and immediately picked up the handkerchief and chased after him.
But just like the first round, both children ran at about the same normal speed. There was no priority advantage. The person who was thrown the handkerchief could not catch up with the person who lost the handkerchief.
So the person who threw the handkerchief turned into a little boy in blue.
"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief."
"Put it gently on the child's back, and don't tell him."
...Other children clapped their hands and sang children's songs again.
The little boy in blue clothes and the little girl in purple clothes also did not walk normally, but ran at a constant speed.
Chen Hao, who had been observing secretly, suddenly realized when he saw this: "Obviously, Huanjing knew that I didn't have eyes on the back of my head, so it thought I was judging whether a handkerchief was thrown behind me by looking at the changes in the child's movements before and after throwing the handkerchief, so this game
Just let these little guys run at a constant speed when they throw away their handkerchiefs, so I can't judge."
Huanjing didn't know that he could absorb discrete Yin Qi, so he was always unable to restrain the strange abilities he suddenly displayed.
A few minutes later, the person who threw the handkerchief turned into a little boy in yellow.
The little boy in yellow clothes ran at the same speed. After passing Chen Hao's position, he silently threw the handkerchief behind Chen Hao. Then, like the little girl in red clothes in the first round, his speed suddenly became fast and uncontrollable, and he circled
Run wildly.
After the new rules were formulated, Chen Hao could no longer use the same methods against the little girl in red, so he did not have to worry about being caught.
However, although Chen Hao did not attack him, he was faster than him. He picked up the handkerchief, took only one step, and reached behind the little boy in yellow clothes, grabbing the collar of the back of his neck.
All the children exclaimed in surprise.
Their eyes were blurred just now and they didn't see anything clearly. Then Chen Hao caught the little boy in yellow clothes.
Chen Hao smiled slightly: "Little brother, you lose."
The little boy in yellow clothes was shocked and said: "How can you be so fast?"