The first gunshot echoed throughout the playground. Everyone trembled because of the gunshot just now. It was because of the tremor that many people broke the pattern of the sugar cake. It was this break that ruined their lives.

After the first shot, seven or eight gunshots rang out one after another. They wailed and cried to beg for forgiveness, but the cold gun gave them the answer, no.

One person after another who was shot in the head fell down powerlessly on the ground and could never wake up again. The life they experienced disappeared in an instant.

Their final marks left in this world also disappeared.

The rest of the people saw the bodies beside them, and their subordinates became cautious in their actions. They didn't want to die like those people.

A few seconds later, the gunshots rang out again, and probably someone's sugar cake pattern was broken, and someone was completely erased.

At this time, the bald Zhao Xianzhong, who was lying on the ground and picking an umbrella, had sweat beads on his forehead. He had killed someone by mistake but didn't regret choosing this pattern!

At this time, Qi Ji, the first one who had finished picking up, stood up and raised the complete triangle pattern in his hand.

The next second, a female voice rang out during the radio: "No. 339, finished."

Qi Ji's completion caused an uproar. Even the person who was also picking triangles had just picked two sides. How could this guy do it so quickly!

Qi Ji ate the triangle in his hand and said to the man in red in front of him: "Oh, damn sweet, have you tried this? It's very sweet, but eating tooth will cause tooth decay, but I don't care,

If I have tooth decay, I will pull out my teeth, and one will grow again soon... Hey, don't point the gun at me, do you know what it means to point a man at another man with a gun?"

"Go away quickly." The man in red said impatiently,

"Of course, of course, I will definitely leave. Good luck to you, the rest of the guys!" Qi Ji said that, and then left staggered. The next second, a gunshot came from behind him. A woman failed. = She knelt on the ground like a prisoner and was shot in the head.

As Qi Ji went out to wait, more than a dozen people completed it one after another. One of them was relieved. Most of them chose triangles. Of course, there were also many people who failed to pick triangles and were shot in the head.

As the countdown entered five minutes, Eddie raised the five-pointed star in his hand. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm done..."

A man in red looked at his hand.

“No. 338, finished.”

Eddie breathed a sigh of relief and crushed the five-pointed star in his hand, subconsciously looking at the Punisher not far away.

The punishment was still using needles to pick the circle bit by bit, and it seemed that it was about to come out, so he shouldn't have any problems at this level.

With gunshots, one after another fell down. Qi Ji, who was waiting outside, was picking his nails without caring about it. At this time, the beautiful woman stopped in front of Qi Ji.

She looked up at Qi Ji: "Do you like me?"

Qi Ji stared at her for a long time: "Damn it, there is a girl who confesses to me. Hey beauty, can you add a WeChat account?"

"Why did you keep staring at me just now?"

"Oh, you must have made a mistake."

"I can give me to you, but you want to help me in the next game. This is a quotation, you want to help me win."

Qi Ji: "Hey, you are too familiar with me? Where did we just say? Who are you?"

"I, a woman, don't go far in such an environment. I understand very well that the more you go, the more difficult the game is. I need a team, you and your friends are strong, and following you is the best choice."

"Good guy, are you listening to me?"

"I promise you whatever you want me to do...but please protect me in the subsequent games."

"Oh, of course, since you said...but you misunderstood me, I am the king..." As soon as Qi Ji finished speaking, the woman suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Qi Ji's cheek...

"My name is Han Xi."

"My name is Deadpool."

"Wade, what are you doing?" At this time, Eddie happened to come out and see this scene. Han Xi glanced at Eddie and left.

"I met a familiar guy, damn mature, are you mature Eddie?"

"I'm not."

"Neither I." Qi Ji said.

The countdown was four and a half minutes, and the punisher also came out, and more than a hundred people remained inside.

Zhao Xianzhong, who was still lying on the ground to pick sugar cakes, had already dripped on the ground one after another. He was still poking the sugar cakes with a needle frantically, watching one person after another leave, listening to the radio one after another, he felt more and more anxious.

The more urgent reason is that he is afraid of death.

The few people around him were all lying in a pool of blood that reflected their miserable faces, and they all failed.

Zhao Xianzhong looked back at the time, and there were two minutes and forty seconds left. When he looked at the sugar cake in his hand, he had successfully cut out two-thirds of the umbrella!

There is great hope!

"Bang!"

Another person was shot in the head. Zhao Xianzhong was frightened and almost poked the handle of the umbrella. He took a deep breath and calmed down and continued to poke.

Now he only has that money in his heart. Everything he does is for the money, and he must win!!!

When the time reached half a minute, Zhao Xianzhong breathed a sigh of relief and raised the complete umbrella in his hand. After watching the video, the radio rang: "No. 237, finished."

Zhao Xianzhong threw away the umbrella that he had picked out from his hand and stood up slowly. At this time, he realized that his legs were trembling like sieve. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stabilized the center of gravity, and walked out slowly.

As he walked out the door, he put a hand on his shoulder, and slowly turned around and saw the Punisher.

"Get out." After Zhao Xianzhong said that, he reached out and patted the Punisher's hand, but he failed. Then he grabbed the hand on his shoulder with force, and the hand was welded firmly to his shoulder like steel!

"Who are you!" Zhao Xianzhong suddenly felt a little inexplicably scared.

He who has been involved in the underworld is not as strong as his. What is his level of strength?

"Don't be in trouble anymore." The punisher whispered behind Zhao Xianzhong's ear. At the same time, his hand holding Zhao Zhongxian's shoulder kept increasing the strength. This force made Zhao Xianzhong kneel forward in pain.

"Who are you!"

"Punisher." The Punisher let go of the hand that was tightly pinching his shoulder. Zhao Xianzhong felt comfortable in an instant... He felt that the Punisher pinched more, and the muscles on his shoulder would be broken!

The punisher walked past Zhao Xianzhong with a broad stride, leaving Zhao Xianzhong kneeling on the ground with a painful expression on his shoulder.

"No one can stop me from winning the championship! No one! Even you can't do it!" Zhao Xianzhong shouted loudly at the back of the punishment.

At this time, the time in the venue was zero, and the remaining ones and two people who had not completed within the specified time stood up in fear. At this time, the group of men in red with guns stood in a row and shot at the people who had not completed the game.

The rest of the living returned to the familiar large room full of beds.

The beds that were covered in half when I woke up this morning were missing, which proved that half of them died.

Qi Ji sat by the bed and looked at the number of people in the screen above the door.

There were still 198 people this morning, and now there are only 96 people left, with more than half dead.

"This is the second game, there will be four more next," Eddie touched the beard on his face. "Basically half of the people will die in every round. What else will we encounter next?"

Qi Ji said: "At this time tomorrow, we should only have forty or fifty people left."

"So what will we go through tomorrow?" Eddie asked. "If you still don't want to say I won't blame you."

"We need to form our own group, tomorrow is a damn group project. Does anyone like tug of war?" Qi Ji asked.

"So we will definitely win tomorrow," the Punisher looked at the '96ers' on the big screen, "but there will be many people who will die on our behalf. The organizers of this game will eventually pay their blood debts."
Chapter completed!