wear it lord god

Chapter 1783 Survival Game 34
This time the waiting time was so long that I almost fell asleep, and only then did one group qualify.

Four people walked in wet, their faces pale and dazed, just like water ghosts.

After entering, he was taken aback by the empty room.There used to be many beds and many people in the room, but now there are only eight solitary beds, four on the left and four on the right.

Seeing that there were already people on one side, they chose the other side.

Their bodies were wet, so they chose to sit on the ground first, took off their coats, and hung them on the railing of the bed to dry.This is underground, but the air is not humid, but the wind from the ventilation duct is a bit dry.After the blood stains on the ground were cleaned up, it didn't take long for them to dry, and there was no trace of dragging. The clothes should also be able to dry.

A total of nine people stayed like this without making any sound.

After an unknown amount of time, a person in the opposite group suddenly began to cry. It was a silent cry, grinning and crying, his face was wet with tears, but there was no sound at all.Crying and crying, I covered my mouth with my hands, as if the pain could only pour out through tears.

The people in Xining's group all looked at him with expressionless faces.

A person on the opposite side spoke, the voice was very calm, and some echoes could be formed in the empty room: "One of his friends was eaten by a shark...a very good friend."

No wonder there are only four people in this group.When leaving, the screams of the contestants who were hunted down by sharks could be faintly heard for a long way in the passage.

The virgin man couldn't help but ask, "How many people are there?"

"I don't know." The calmness made people feel a bit chilly: "But with meat as bait, you can fish."

The unlucky one?The fish that was finally caught were robbed, their lives were lost, and they were used as bait after death.If a person has a soul after death, as in the legend, it will float beside the body for a period of time and see what happens after death.How he'd feel about the other contestants frenziedly grabbing the flesh off his dead body.

Maybe there is no feeling, just like looking at other people's affairs, after all, they are already dead, and if they are not born, they will not be taken away after death.Just like the owners of some missions, the things after death are recorded in memory like stories.

After the man finished speaking, he looked at them quietly for a long time, saw the wounded man's trouser legs lifted up, revealing the stitched wound, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't the shark touch you?"

yes, why?When the shark smells blood, it will become bloody and more aggressive.

Xining responded: "His wound has been there for three days, and the blood has dried up long ago."

The injured man made up the knife: "We are not sharks, how do we know? It is probably because the sharks here are relatively slow to react, and they only think about eating after we landed."

If you hear it normally, you may find it funny.But at this time, no one could laugh. Several people tried their best to swim to the shore in the sea, but they were still bitten down by the shark with its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth.

There was only a scream, and some of them were dragged down before they could even make a sound. Only streams of blood emerged from the sea.

Hearing this, maybe the other party felt that the explanation made sense, so he stopped asking, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

This time the time was particularly long, the whole room could only hear the intermittent heavy panting sound from time to time.His condition was getting worse, and when he reached out to touch his forehead, it felt a little hot.His body temperature rose very quickly, even if he was not feeling well all the time, it seemed a bit unscientific.

So what if it's unscientific?Reality is reality.Without any medicine, it is difficult to survive after a wound infection.Even if he survived until the next game tomorrow, he might not be able to stand up at that time.

Without Xi Ning saying anything, the virgin man tore off one side of the quilt, went to the toilet to wet the cloth, folded it into a suitable size, put it on his forehead, and left his coat open, hoping to lower his weight a bit. body temperature.

The little brother was taking care of it, and when he felt the cloth was warm, he went to the toilet to cool it with water, and then came back to apply it.From time to time, he comforted in a low voice, saying that with Angkor here, everyone will find a way together, and the next game will definitely survive.

They are a whole group. When they were poor, they huddled together to keep warm, chased away loan sharks, chipped in to buy food, and cooked noodles and vegetables together.Although everyone is poor and has a lot of debt, they work hard every day and live as happily as possible.

After Wu Bingcheng came back, even if everyone carried it, they would carry their brothers through the game.

Although this is unrealistic, it also gave Sewing Stomach a lot of hope.In desperation, even if there is a slight possibility, it is like a life-saving straw, giving people hope to survive.

After a long time, another group finally came.

When No.1 entered, the younger brother became happy, and he woke up and sewed his stomach in a drowsy sleep: "It's Angkor, the Angkor group is back! I said, with Angkor here, there must be no problem."

The eyes that sewed his stomach opened suddenly, and he actually sat up by himself, with a look of joy on his face.

But gradually the smile on his face froze, and there were three people who came in, just three.

"Angkor, where are the Angkor people?" The younger brother stared in disbelief, stood up muttering in his mouth, and greeted him: "Angkor, Angkor?"

While talking, he looked towards the door, but there were still two who didn't come in, and even the door was closed again.

Wu Bingcheng didn't come in, the younger brother panicked, grabbed one of them, who was also the brother who lived with them, and yelled at him with tears in his eyes: "Where is Angkor?"

The brother grinned violently and howled.Needless to say, the answer is obvious.

It was a tragic scene again, parting from life and death, it was so sad and regrettable, Xi Ning watched with squinted eyes, trying to show numbness due to exhaustion.

But Wu Bingcheng didn't come back, which was a bit surprising.As the eldest brother with four younger brothers, he is the most likely to become the male opponent of the Virgin Mary after the villain's male group fails.But the main god of this world didn't seem to care about him, and let him receive the boxed lunch this time.

His eyes turned slightly, and he saw No. 51 from under his narrow eyelids.In the final decisive battle, did this guy take the position of male second?

"Cry ass, tell me, where is Angkor, where are the Angkor people?" The younger brother grabbed the opponent's collar and shook violently, as if Wu Bingcheng could be shaken out if he shook hard.

Finally, he was so shaken that he pushed the little brother away, crying and howling: "He didn't come back, Angkor, he didn't come back, did you hear me, he can't come back!" Then squatted on the ground, painfully Rubbing her hair with her hands, she cried loudly.

The other two looked at each other, and with just one glance, Xining knew that there was adultery.No, there are ghosts!

One of them went to comfort the little brother who was squatting on the ground, and the other grabbed the little brother who was squatting on the ground and wanted to pull him up, and asked the little brother what happened. Let the little brother calm down for a while, and go to the side and talk slowly.

(End of this chapter)