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Chapter 1783 Survival Game 43

She was really angry. Can she still believe what this bastard said in the future?

Mo Ming: "The Virgin Man will naturally fall to his death, and the plot will also change, but he must survive until the end."

Xining..., what I am talking about is why you lied.

Mo Ming: "Now that you have thought of a way to keep him alive, your points will increase a lot."

..., what sister is talking about is why you lied.

Mo Ming: "Does your conscience feel comfortable being able to save a good person? Is the green scarf on your chest a lot greener?"

..., why do you lie?

"Okay! I lied, but if I didn't, would I be able to achieve the current win-win effect?"

It doesn't seem possible. I've long thought that it would be best if this holy man was dead. And when it comes to the final level, there is a high chance of losing in a life-and-death battle with this former king of soldiers.

"Mo Ming~" Xining gritted his teeth secretly: "Do you know the story about the boy who cried wolf? I will believe you next time!"

Mo Ming: "I'll give you a more comfortable task next time."

Xining... Do you believe this proposal or not? No matter, let's do this first.

The two of them were floating down when they heard a long scream from above, and then a blue shadow fell straight down from about ten meters away from them.

The next contestants are No. 271 and No. 275. Although being separated can increase their chances of survival, they still plan to take a gamble. They want to die together and live together.

Obviously, they lost the bet!

They adopted the method of binding two people to jump together. Unfortunately, their parachutes were all broken. Red smoke was coming out of one backpack, and a dozen thin colorful streamers were floating in the other backpack, accompanying them to the ground.

Fall away.

Because we were closer, we could clearly see the red liquid splashing out when they fell to the ground...

The virgin man looked at her, and she looked at the virgin man. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces. The ecstasy of survival also disappeared with the smashing of other contestants.

What happened next...the two people were tied together face to face, screaming and falling to the ground. Two backpacks, one was emitting green smoke, and the other was emitting white smoke. The smoke dragged a long tail, all the way down to the ground.

It continues to come out, just like the smoke from a chimney, slowly drifting upward to the sky with the wind on the ground.

The last one screamed and fell down. He never opened his parachute bag and fell all the way to the ground.

When Xining and the Virgin Man reached the ground, the last one fell heavily less than fifty meters away almost at the same time.

This place is very open, the ground is full of stones and dry soil, and there are a few withered and yellow weeds trying hard to take root in the cracked ground.

As he was unfastening his seat belt, the Virgin Man felt strange: "I'll go over and take a look."

"Let's go together." Xining unbuckled all the safety belts and threw the empty backpack on the ground.

The Virgin Man didn't stop him. In fact, he wanted to say that the person who fell to death should not look good. But after all this, who among the remaining people would still be afraid of corpses?

A car was coming from afar, raising dust on the ground. Someone was coming to pick them up, so they had to go fast.

As I walked over, I would encounter skeletons from time to time. Broken and yellowed bones, only some of the skulls that were still intact could be identified as human bones. It is understandable that they were broken into pieces like this. They were also unlucky failures.

Those who were eliminated were eliminated. If you fell from such a high place, your bones would naturally be severely broken.

It is said that this game has a long history, and it seems to be true. Some of these bones are severely weathered and have been here for at least more than ten years. And more of them have turned into powder, with small white pieces mixed in the dry soil.

Today, new souls will be added. The corpses will rot here, and the remaining bones will gradually weather and become part of the earth.

I walked to the last person. He was lying on the ground. The dry soil around him had been dyed red with blood. There were a few yellowing weeds, as if their roots were frantically absorbing hard-won nutrients, which made people look a little bit...

Sad and creepy.

The Virgin Man bent down and pulled the tab.

There was a soft sound of "Puff~", and a ball of something came out of the backpack. It was like toothpaste squeezed out of a toothpaste tube.

This still needs to be spread in the air, but it is not in the sky now.

So the virgin man stretched out his hand and pulled her. When he raised his waist, he looked at her and said the result: "This is good."

Okay... Xi Ning turned his eyes to the guy with blood splattered five steps away. The parachute was good, but he fell to his death here.

The virgin man said with a bit of helplessness: "Maybe he was in a panic and forgot to pull it. This kind of situation also happens among recruits."

When people are in a panic, they will do wrong things. Don't think about how you can make such mistakes, but this kind of mistakes often happen to recruits every now and then. What about throwing a grenade in front of you with the safety on, or getting hit while shooting?

Either yourself or your comrades, this is the result of practicing with props.

Looking at the pile of white flowers and good parachutes, Xi Ning didn't know whether to laugh or not.

It's really dark humor. It was obvious that the parachute could save two people, but this guy forgot to open it and fell to his death. Hahaha...

Two cars drove up, and No. 51 was already sitting on the jeep in front. His eyes were a little dull, more cold, just like a soldier who had just experienced the smoke-filled battlefield.

The staff let Xining and the Madonna man get into the car, while the staff in the car behind got out of the car, took off the parachute from the body, and threw it into the pickup truck behind, which also had some other backpacks.

The body will stay where it is, as long as the backpack is there. Sometimes the value of a person is not as good as these backpacks.

As the car walked on the dry and cracked ground, it would sometimes encounter bones that had not yet been completely weathered. The wheels bumped a bit as they ran over them, and from time to time they made a crisp "click" sound of broken bones.

The three people were sitting in the car with expressionless faces. Not to mention their faces, their whole bodies were numb.

At this time, I had a false feeling, not knowing whether I was alive or dead, a human being or a ghost. If the parachute I was carrying was broken, I would be a dead soul at this time.

The car kept driving until it reached the helicopter.

After boarding the helicopter just now, the hatch was lowered and the helicopter took off. The difference is that this time there are no 9 contestants, only 3 left.

The body will stay where it is, as long as the backpack is there. Sometimes the value of a person is not as good as these backpacks.

As the car walked on the dry and cracked ground, it would sometimes encounter bones that had not yet been completely weathered. The wheels bumped a bit as they ran over them, and from time to time they made a crisp "click" sound of broken bones.

The three people were sitting in the car with expressionless faces. Not to mention their faces, their whole bodies were numb.

At this time, I had a false feeling, not knowing whether I was alive or dead, a human being or a ghost. If the parachute I was carrying was broken, I would be a dead soul at this time.

The car kept driving until it reached the helicopter.
Chapter completed!
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