This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 278 1 kills!

Chapter 278 One Kill!
Lu Xiaochuan groped to get up, trying to poke his head out from the narrow mouth of the pot.

But the position of the mouth of the pot has been blocked by the trident.

The water level was getting higher and higher, and the acid had already flooded Lu Xiaochuan's neck.

He accidentally choked on the acid, which burned his throat and internal organs mercilessly.

The word "death" flashed in Lu Xiaochuan's mind, and the pain in his body dragged him back to reality.

Everything is so real.

With physical pain and mental torture, Lu Xiaochuan had the idea of ​​forcibly retreating.

"calm down!"

Lu Xiaochuan told himself in his heart.

At this moment, a girl with short hair shouted from outside the pot: "Every prop will have a way out, calm down and find a way out!"

"Yes, she is right. The purpose of the recommendation battle has never been to let someone's work die, to attract readers, and to screen out the most valuable novels, which is the purpose of promoting gods..."

Lu Xiaochuan pressed his body against the wall of the pot, unfolded his clothes to cover his body, and minimized the contact of the acid with the skin.

But even so, he has burn marks all over his body.

The entire hall was filled with a pungent sour smell, worse than a can of sauerkraut noodles suddenly soaked in the dormitory.

The short-haired girl raised her hand, looked at her wrist, and frowned, because the reminder to Lu Xiaochuan just now reduced her collection.

pot.

The acid flowed in very fast, and in just over a minute, it had already flowed over Lu Xiaochuan's chin. Regardless of the burns on his hands, he groped the wall of the pot bit by bit.

The honest uncle stood near the pot, facing the one-way mirror around him, with a pleasant smile, and taunted Lu Xiaochuan from time to time.

The long-haired girl went to the wall and found a seat to sit down. At that angle, she could see her proud breasts and faintly visible pink panties from the one-way mirror.

It seems that she doesn't care about Lu Xiaochuan's life and death, and just wants to take advantage of this gap to collect a wave of favorites and recommendations.

In a blink of an eye, the pungent acid liquid will fill the entire pot.

Lu Xiaochuan tried his best to raise his face to prevent himself from choking on the water. He had carefully searched the entire wall of the pot, but he couldn't find any mechanism.

When he raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up.

At the upper end of the mouth of the pot, there is a thin copper pipe that is close to the wall of the mouth of the pot. The color is exactly the same as that of the inside of the pot. Moreover, Lu Xiaochuan has to stand on tiptoe to reach that position, which is very hidden.

Seeing that the acid was about to run out, Lu Xiaochuan had no choice. He stood on tiptoe, poured the liquid against it, put on the copper pipe, bit his mouth, and tried to breathe.

Cool!
A feeling of coolness penetrated the body, along the throat, and spread to the whole body, as if the burns all over the body had been relieved a lot, and the life value was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

22%...30%...

And, there is oxygen.

Soon, the acid filled the entire copper pot.

The three people outside the pot all stopped their movements and stared at Lu Xiaochuan inside the pot without blinking their eyes.

After a few minutes of silence, the acid in the copper pot was slowly discharged along the base until the sound of "jumping".

Boom!

The switch at the bottom of the copper pot was automatically turned on, and Lu Xiaochuan rolled out of it with an unpleasant smell of burning, and collapsed on the ground, motionless.

A few pieces of his hair were burnt, and Sha Ma Te was moved to tears when he saw it, and he sighed.

The clothes on his body were burnt to tatters, and even the shoes under his feet fell to the ground, and he was in a mess.

The honest uncle was the first to react, and immediately rushed forward.

He squatted beside Lu Xiaochuan, facing the one-way mirror, like a host, and announced: "The rookie is dead, tonight's game is over, come on! Everyone vote for me!"

However, the honest uncle only stopped halfway through his words, and the smile on his face froze in an instant.

Because, Lu Xiaochuan's red-hot arm rested on his shoulder.

The honest uncle only felt that his shoulder was in pain like a fire. Looking back, Lu Xiaochuan was so frightened by the scarred face that he sat on the ground, and murmured in panic: "You, you are not dead..."

Lu Xiaochuan glanced at the HP: 33%/100%, he barely stood up, pointed at the honest uncle, and grinned: "Then, it's your turn."

At this moment, the number of favorites and recommended votes on Lu Xiaochuan's bracelet jumped up.

Uncle Honest looked at Lu Xiaochuan's embarrassed appearance, shook his head, and took a few steps back, his eyes full of panic and fear.

Lu Xiaochuan turned to the sluggish short-haired girl, and asked, "Under what circumstances will you be eliminated?"

The short-haired girl answered truthfully: "The number of favorites is zero, or the number of recommended votes is the lowest that night, or died in the game."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaochuan smiled, turned to the honest uncle, and said meaningfully: "Then you don't need to go in, tonight's game is over."

The honest uncle looked puzzled, "You, what do you mean?"

Lu Xiaochuan walked up to him, criss-crossed his body, and said with a smile: "I know your recommendation votes are more than 600 now. Guess how many recommendation votes I have gained since I came out of the Pot of Conspiracy?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaochuan raised his scarred palm towards the one-way mirror, stopped in mid-air, gently moved backwards, and shouted excitedly: "Please recommend it to me!"

Then, he slowly turned his wrist, facing the honest uncle, with his thumb down, turning into a contemptuous gesture.

One begging for votes, one provocation, Lu Xiaochuan's recommendation votes increased again.

"You, you... Damn it!"

Under Uncle Honest's gnashing of teeth, wishing to kill him, Lu Xiaochuan picked up the shoes that fell on the ground, walked slowly to the wall, sat down, and ignored Uncle Honest.

Uncle Honest stood where he was, his face constantly changing. He watched his collection number slowly drop, and finally gave Lu Xiaochuan a resentful look, and bit the bullet and got into the pot of conspiracy.

Before going in, the honest uncle shouted exaggeratedly into the one-way mirror as before: "When I come out! Collect it for me! Recommend it for me!"

But the hall was silent.

No one responded to him.

The battle between the four of them to promote God was carried out completely in the silence of the audience.

The whole scene seemed extremely strange.

Poseidon's trident slowly lowered, and Qiongqiong's water flow and painful wailing came out from the pot together.

The short-haired girl walked up to Lu Xiaochuan, her beautiful eyes sparkled, "How did you survive?"

Lu Xiaochuan smiled, lowered his eyebrows, indicated the burns on his body, and replied lightly: "It doesn't matter if the flesh is injured, there is a ventilation tube in the pot, which can ensure breathing."

The short-haired girl suddenly realized, and looked at the big copper pot again: "His body is stronger than yours, if you can survive, he will certainly be able to."

(End of this chapter)

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