A Genius and a God Fell In Love

"what are you going to do?"

Female players are wary.

Her hair was stuck to her face with sweat and her cheeks were flushed from the sun.

It doesn't seem to last long.

The man said: "Of course it is to get supplies!"

His tone was very aggressive, and his patience was exhausted by her, "The materials belong to all of us, not yours. There is still a player in the cellar. Have you ever thought about his feelings?"

The female player airly said: "What does it have to do with me? He was unlucky and locked in the cellar. Am I not unlucky? I was hung on the cliff."

"You don't want to get out of trouble yourself, what can we do!!"

The male player rolls up his sleeves and poses to climb the tree: "After I get the supplies, you can continue to hang on the tree, whatever you like."

The female player was anxious, "Don't come up, if you come to grab, I will throw the supplies down."

The bald man cursed: "Crazy woman, are you crazy enough? Let you save yourself to keep you alive. We didn't let you jump off the cliff. Don't you understand?"

The female player panted violently.

She was almost unable to hold on.

His arms hurt as if he was about to break, and his body trembled uncontrollably when he saw the ten thousand-foot cliff.

The palms and soles were sticky, and waves of sweat hit her psychological defense line like waves.

She was very scared, and she listened to what the players in the same group said.

She wanted to be strong, she cheered up in her heart several times to let herself not be afraid.

There is only one way, she has to go.

The worst outcome is death. It's better to go out for a fight than to wait for death.

However, she just couldn't move, her arm was stiff, and her fingers were out of her control.

In addition to being able to speak now, her consciousness has not dissipated, and her whole person is like a rigid puppet.

The tree shook, and the male player climbed up. She said anxiously: "Don't move, get down, I'll come, get down!"

The male player looked at her: "Okay, just believe you once, if you drag your feet further, I will grab the supplies directly!"

The female player closed her eyes tightly and told the truth: "I can't move, I can't move at all. Give me some time."

The bald man yelled: "Have you ever played with the horizontal bar? Try to see if you can climb to the branch, you climb up..."

Suddenly, his body slid down, and the bald man slammed against the cliff.

For a long time, he dared not speak out.

The witch player looked down and said, "Don't move."

She raised her head to look at the person on the tree, "Hurry up, the bald player is going to be unable to hold on anymore."

"Who is bald? Who do you say is bald?"

The bald man blushed and shouted with a thick neck, "Hair is my minefield. I will tell you whoever dares to touch me will blow up."

The witch quickly said: "Sorry, brother, I don't know your name, so I use your physical characteristics to call you."

"Lao Tzu's name is Thunder Luck, thunder thunder, luck for luck."

"Brother, you call it bad luck."

"fart!"

He turned his head back abruptly, trying to see who was calling him bad luck, but he stepped on the empty foot and slid directly toward him.

"Help, help!"

The player on the top shouted: "Grab the vine, grab the vine."

The bald man scratched at random. Luckily he caught the vine. He was scared and his chest was extremely ups and downs.

It took a long time before the head started working again.

The witch sat on the ground and panted, shouting at the female player on the tree, "Hurry up, the vines won't last long."

The female player is already moving, and her body is slowly regaining her intuition.

She opened her mouth to breathe, and salty sweat kept flowing into her mouth.

The bald man yelled at the three players hanging on a rope: "I kick your ancestor, who just called me bad luck!"

The boy turned his head calmly, and the male player in the middle gave a light cough, pretending not to hear.

At the top, the middle-aged man who had urinated his pants clenched the rope with both hands and tried to climb up, and a big wet spot on his buttocks.

The bald man gritted his teeth, "Don't admit it, right? If you don't admit it, I will write down all three of you. Don't be caught by me, I'll tell you!"

Nangongnan glanced over there and said quietly, "The vine is about to break, and there are branches on your left."

The bald man looked over quickly, the vines were broken in sections, and he quickly moved his body and grabbed the branch that Nangongnan said.

He was farther away from the top of the mountain because of the descent, and there was still a deep and secluded sky below the bottom of the cliff.

The sweat has softened the skin, the palm of the hand is prickling, and there is a smell of blood.

Although I didn't look at it, it is estimated that the injury must be serious.

Fear, fear and anger, countless mixed emotions made his head buzzing and painful.

He was angry with this game, and he was unlucky enough to be hung on the cliff.

It is also angry that he did not meet a teammate as reliable as Nangongnan.

I was even more angry that I accidentally used up the rewards in front of other players in the last round of the game.

It was a water gun with a good offensive power, but unfortunately it was a one-off thing.

Although the water gun is not very helpful in the current situation, there is always a reward in my heart to be more at ease.

And he also saw that this round of games is more dangerous than the games he has experienced in the past.

At the beginning of the game, a group of players was swiped, and even if they survived, they will be accompanied by the cliff, and they will be stomped for life at any time.

The witch stood up and said to the female player on the tree: "You throw the backpack over first. He is about to be unable to hold on. If he dies, we will all be trapped here."

When the male player was about to get angry, the witch pulled off his sleeve and said to the female player in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, we will never leave you alone. Now we are a team, you should trust us."

The sweat on the female player’s face fell down, she said: "I don't dare to change my arms, and I don't have the strength to throw it over. Don't worry, I will come over soon.

"Okay, then you go faster."

There was silence in the air, and no one spoke.

The bald male player Lei Yun didn't say anything again, and the witch worried that he looked outside from time to time.

She took a deep breath and looked around.

There are also worse situations than them, such as the player trembling diagonally against the wooden door.

His teammates are also persuading him to be strong, but he said that he was afraid of heights and fainted when he stood up, and there was no way to overcome it.

There is another mountain. The player on the cliff has fallen. Although the player on the pine tree landed safely, we could not leave without the key.

Several people poured out all the supplies, looking for tools to pick the lock, or used a sharp weapon to damage the wooden door before leaving.

She moved her gaze to the left.

The three players hanging on the rope have almost climbed to the top of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain...

She looked carefully at the little girl with the ball head.

She is thin and thin, and she is not too tall to wear a sweater like a junior high school student.

But she was indeed the calmest, and she didn't scream in fear from start to finish, nor did she ask her companion for help.