Our family fell into the world

Chapter 220 The joy of the Jedi counterattack

It may be that the four women participating in the game have no resistance. In order to enjoy the thrill of the pursuit, the four behind them, like cats teasing mice, started to distance themselves intentionally or unintentionally. End this game.

Seeing the distance gradually getting farther behind, Yu Lizhen shot out the silver chain in her palm while she was in the blind spot of their sight.

Sensing the strangeness behind him, Liu Mo thought at first that the four perverts in the back had flared up again, but turned around and found that it was Sister Yu!
"Sister Yu, this is"

Yu Lizhen shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, I'll help you treat the wound on your body first, and then use your rainbow to wet this place later, don't move too obviously, don't be discovered."

Although he didn't know what his rainbow could do, upon hearing such an instruction, Liu Mo nodded subconsciously and glanced back cautiously, "Okay, I will be careful!"

Although he had seen too much of Lizhen's healing methods before, it was the first time Liu Mo saw that magical little yellow talisman, which could heal multiple people remotely with two silver chains.

When the four people behind caught up again, Yu Lizhen had already withdrawn the silver chain in her palm, and the bloodstained bodies of the four people lying quietly on the horse looked like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for their approach.

Seeing their cute looks, the octopus tentacle boy curled his lips feeling unchallenged, "The players this time are really boring, don't they struggle a bit, at least like this'ah—ah—help, Let me go, please let me go', quickly scream loudly, let the people outside come to save you!"

"Old Ba, stop teasing. Even if people outside want to come in, can he come in? He can only watch them die."

"Hahaha, that's right. Forget it. I won't torture you anymore. I'm in a good mood today, Brother Mynah. While there are still people collecting your corpses, I'll deal with you early and let you all go out for a reunion neatly."

The centaur next to him stepped in and said, "No, I won't play anymore. I don't know when the next game will be." The sharp and elongated voice sounded regretful.

"People who come here don't really choose our game. Finally, there is a fool who wants to play for a while. The time will be delayed a little longer so that they don't have time to play other games. The leader will definitely be willing."

Hearing him mention that man, the laughing people gradually lost their smiles.

"Okay, that's about it. Hurry up and end the game to get the points and go to the director to draw a lottery, so as not to make mistakes. I've been craving mutton recently, and I hope I can win this time." The asphalt man said calmly.

As soon as the lottery draw was mentioned, the expressions of several people became warm again, and while the four of them were discussing the matter of the lottery draw later, a layer of misty smoke slowly rose from the rotating platform.

It wasn't obvious at first, and a few people didn't pay attention to it, but the smoke soon became denser.

"What's going on, why is it suddenly foggy?"

The white mist that appeared out of nowhere came from nowhere, and under the rapid rotation and stirring, it gradually formed a vortex of mist.

"Brother, don't you feel a little hot?"

Sunflower Akui's glasses were already covered with a layer of white mist. She took off her glasses, revealing a pair of slightly protruding eyes. She squinted habitually and blinked twice. There was only a phantom in front of her eyes.

Remy Martin retracted his spread skin, his sharp voice was a little tense, and his huge eyeballs turned 360 degrees, "Brother Li Qing, could it be that the people outside have made a move? They must have released poison gas and plan to come with us." Let's kill the fish and break the net!"

The asphalt man waved the white mist in front of him, his originally indifferent face became a little more unhappy, staring at the blurred figure in front of him, he said coldly: "Okay, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and end the game!"

"Let me come, let me come!"

As soon as he heard the action, Lao Ba immediately stepped forward enthusiastically, for fear of missing this rare game opportunity.

Knowing that he likes to play, they also acquiesced in his reckless behavior. The figure on the horse quickly became blurred in the white mist.

In order to avoid accidental injury, after Lao Ba made a move, several people temporarily stopped in place, waiting for his good news.

But half a minute later, a familiar roar came from the thick fog, "Fuck, what! What the hell are you doing—"

Scolding suddenly sounded in the white mist, but soon became quiet again.

The white mist was still flowing, but there were no other sounds coming from the mist, and the woman's scream they expected did not appear.

"Old Eight!!"

"What's going on, old eight, what kind of plane are you kidding, hurry up and come out when you're done!"

Remy Martin yelled a few times, but the three who didn't get a response looked at each other through the mist, their expressions a little more serious.

The asphalt man's face was as black as the asphalt on his body at this time, and he scolded: "Aoi, do it!"

"But the starling is still there"

The man interrupted her in a cold voice: "Stop dawdling, hurry up and clear the way, and don't make me say it a second time."

Ah Kui, whose neck shrank, didn't dare to refute any more, hurriedly pressed the hidden remote control mechanism of the Trojan horse, and drove the horse forward.

Ah Kui, who could no longer wear her glasses because of the fog, squinted her eyes, and immediately opened her mouth to attack indiscriminately after Li Qing gave an order.

The melon seed weapon swished out of her mouth, and the tinkling and crisp impact sounded in the fog. Based on the sound, she was sure that she had hit the target, but she didn't know who it was.

With her attack, the distance between the horses was getting closer and closer. Half a minute later, the two who followed Aoi saw the black shadow in the fog before she did.

"Brother Liqing, that is."

Before Remy Martin could finish his sentence, a black spear shot out from beside him in an instant, piercing the black figure in front of him instantly.

The asphalt man whose arm had been melted into a black spear looked at the front with cold eyes, and there was no sign of struggle on his face.

When Remy Martin saw this, he subconsciously shut his mouth, not daring to ask if it was mynah.

Because they all know that they can play if they want to, but the game must be won. If they fail to play, they will have to bear the consequences of life and death.

A faint smell of blood soon appeared in the hot and humid white mist, and as they approached, the whole black figure finally appeared in the eyes of several people.

Weird black vines wrapped the whole horse tightly, like a cocooned silkworm. Although there was blood dripping out from inside, the amount of blood that flowed out was obviously not what a stabbed person should have. quantity.

Looking at the squirming black vines, Remy Martin's pupils trembled, and he screamed in alarm: "This thing is sucking blood!"

Before he had time to think about who was inside, a sharp pain suddenly came from his side, like a red-hot iron rod stabbing into his body.

"Ah!" The sharp and high-pitched cry made people frown.

This kind of pain, which is completely beyond the limit of ordinary people's tolerance, failed to make him last for three seconds, and the centaur, who could no longer maintain a cowhide state, was like a balloon that suddenly inflated, and instantly returned to his human form, and rolled straight off the horse in embarrassment. .

In the next second, the out-of-control figure was thrown out of the rotating platform like a flying marble. After a few muffled sounds, the screaming disappeared completely.

After losing one after another, the Pitch Man's indifferent face finally showed a bit of anxiety and impatience.

But he is obviously the type of person who doesn't talk much. Watching his companion being attacked and assassinated, he didn't say a word, and his hands turned into black spears rushed towards the white mist in front of him in a posture of sweeping thousands of troops.

This is a silent contest. The invisible enemy is hidden in the white mist. Because of the unknown sneak attack, no one dares to enter blindly.

The originally one-sided situation, because of the inexplicable thick fog, has turned into the current situation of bewildered and passive.

The prey that should have been easily captured turned them into an army. They were careless before. They didn't expect that those women could be so calm and hide such skills, but now the white mist is vast, unless they can see through it. Otherwise, you can only touch the elephant for the blind.

The asphalt man who calmed down again turned his head and winked at Ah Kui, signaling her to keep silent. He guessed that the other party might listen to the sound to identify the position and carry out a sneak attack.

A silent game unfolded quietly in the carousel. No one knew the position of the other party, but the only thing that was beneficial to the two pitch men was that they could drive the wooden horse, and the initiative was still in their hands!

With this in mind, the two of them moved forward step by step. After all, once they saw a black shadow appear, Pitch Man would quickly attack.

After a while, Ah Kui found that the dense fog was gradually thinning, which was a good thing, as long as she could see it, she would definitely hit the target this time, and not give them another chance.

But the asphalt man is obviously not as optimistic as she is, because the situation is a bit strange, he has already circled a lot, except for the empty Trojan horse, he has never encountered the four women at all, so they can still escape from here!

unless--

Thinking of something belatedly, the man with a shocked face suddenly felt his back go cold, and just as he was about to turn around, a star-like light had already approached his forehead.

The instinctive retreat of his body made him want to stay away from this thing, but the asphalt bound to the horse's body could only make him fall back less than half a meter.

In the next second, the silver chain pierced into his head locked him firmly. The delicate and slender silver chain seemed weak, but it was like a long needle in his brain, trying to confuse his mind. .

Once you raise your hand to resist, the chain will double the torture, and the severe pain from the depths of your soul can easily destroy a person's will.

"what--!!"

The same pain came from Ah Kui next to her. The trembling woman clutched the silver chain pierced into her head, trying to pull it out.

But the chain seemed to be rooted, not only did it not retreat, but also stirred wildly inside, the sharp pain that completely wiped out the reason, and it didn't take a moment for the two of them to be tortured until they were half breathed.

Yu Lizhen, who used two silver chains to attack at the same time for the first time, saw the two men collapsed on the horse, but she did not dare to be careless at all, and did not give them a moment to breathe and fight back.

The black and white Trojan horse was still spinning, but the screams gradually died down. Round and round, the gorgeous carousel slowly stopped.

- The game is over.

(End of this chapter)