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Chapter 795 Draw(2/2)

The corners of the mouth are raised.
The blond man couldn't restrain his smile.
He is an awakener from the Norwegian Theater and belongs to a subordinate theater of the European Theater.
Among those who have awakened their will in the war zone, he is also considered a leader.
I have absolute confidence in my thinking ability and logic.
Sure enough, as long as you carefully consider every prompt of the system and avoid traps, any task will be successful.
Behind the seemingly unsolvable difficulty is a hidden glimmer of light.
The idea of ​​role-playing is logically impeccable!
It perfectly matches all the hints given by the system!
outside the door.
Most of the awakened people listened to the voice inside the door with some envy, wishing they had not thought of this first.
In fact, some of them also thought of similar ideas, but the blond man beat them to it.
"Is it the third round soon?"
"I wonder if the blond master should continue to draw, or win one game and then draw again?"
After taking the conversation, the skinny man who showed kindness at first seemed to have become smarter and said quickly:
"It must be a win and a few draws. This is the safest way."
"Who knows how long that old woman wants us to stay with her."
Everyone nodded and looked at him with some surprise.
However, an awakened person who looked Asian and seemed to be from the Korean War Zone suddenly sneered at Lin An:
"Some people seem to have given up on themselves"
Fearful eyes.
But the hatred in his heart still made him unable to help but ridicule.
Anyway, during the test of will, everyone became ordinary people and couldn't even use their mental power.
It's real, it only tests your thinking ability.
He was not afraid of offending Lin An, and he even knew that in some cases of deadly fights, Lin An was already a dead man in his heart.
"I was pretty talkative when I first came in. But when I got to the real task, I was dumbfounded."
His tone was contemptuous, causing many people to turn their attention to Lin An.
Indeed, Lin An's performance seems not to be directly proportional to his fame.
Standing next to Lin An, Fiona opened her mouth to explain something to Lin An, but found that she could not say anything more.
Her personality is not suitable for arguing with others.
"Stop making noise! ​​Listen to what's going on inside!"
Gunpowder ceased.
Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly continued to listen to the movement inside the door.
"Grandma came up with scissors"
The voltage is unstable and the lights flicker.
"Grandma, me too"
In the storage room, the blond man showed a flattering smile and then stretched out two fingers.
The next second.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The shrill screams seemed to penetrate the iron door and tear through the night.
It is unimaginable what kind of pain it is, which makes an awakened person with a strong mind cry like crazy.
The sound of scissors grinding meat sounded out from the painful wails.
The piece of meat fell to the ground.
"boom!"
The storage room door opened.
With a kind smile on his face, the old man walked out hunched over, dragging the body that had been cut off from the head.
“What a good boy.”
The smell of blood is overwhelming.
On the split head, a frightened eye popped out.
"Gah-gah"
Teeth chattering.
The awakened man who had been talking to the blond man looked at the old man as if looking at a ghost.
Fear spreads.
Dark red blood slowly flowed from the fingertips as thin as chicken feet.
Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

Chapter completed!
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