The atmosphere of the game gradually became tense, and every game mission began to be full of danger, fighting beasts, fighting, testing drugs, and scuffles...... The various dangerous missions have appeared one after another, and players have begun to hesitate whether they should continue with the lottery mission, or whether they should simply try their luck and gamble on the wine in front of them.

I don't know if it's because the program team is deliberately embarrassed, Qiu Luo, who hasn't been in the turn for several rounds before, has been his turn from time to time since he returned to the game table, and every time he draws a task, it is particularly dangerous.

If it weren't for Qiu Luo's own strength enough to crush everyone, I'm afraid they would all fall into the way of the program team.

This made Yun Luotian feel a little frightened when he watched it on the side.

"Player Fifteen Draw Quest ......"

"Player Fifteen Draw Quest ......"

……

Just completed a task here, and after a while, it was Qiu Luo's turn to continue to draw the task, and the sound of the program team announcing Qiu Luo's extraction task gave people the feeling that it didn't stop for a moment.

After several rounds, Player 1, Player 5, Player 10, Player 10, who kissed Player 18, who had died due to the mission, and Player 20, died one after another.

So much so that now there are only fourteen players left on the field.

Player Eight, who had just come out of the cage and was bruised, stretched out his bloody hand, grabbed the dice in the bowl and continued to roll the dice.

Yun Luotian knew that if the next time it was the turn of player eight, it would still be a similar task or be picked by a player who was in good condition as the target of the fight, the exhausted player eight would be directly explained here.

However, Yun Luotian looked at the same large and small wounds on his body and shook his head, his situation was not much better.

The dice in Player Eight's bowl kept spinning and colliding, and then slowly stopped.

It's Qiu Luo again!

This time, Qiu Luo didn't reach out to extract the task inside the extraction box, because ...... There are only ten missions placed in each extraction box! Once the draw is complete, there will be no more tasks, and in the end, there is only one option left, which is to pick up the wine glass in front of you and gamble your luck.

Seeing Qiu Luo stretch out his hand to the wine glass in front of him, Yun Luotian felt so nervous that his palms were full of sweat.

"Wait a minute!" In the end, he couldn't hold back, and Yun Luotian still chose to stop it.

All the players, including Qiu Luo, looked at Yun Luotian, and he didn't care.

Just looked at Qiu Luo intently: "If you still have a punishment-free card, use it here!" There's no need to gamble on this! ”

knows that you shouldn't ask like this, and you also know that this is likely to be what the program team likes to see.

I also knew that if Qiu Luo really took out the second card, it would be inevitable to be coveted by the players present.

After the game is over, the players present will definitely beat Qiu Luo's idea of the penalty card, even if Qiu Luo says that he doesn't have it, no one will believe it anymore.

It's just that in the eyes of Yun Luotian, nothing is more important than his partner living well.

Especially Qiu Luo has been supporting himself until now, it can be said that without Qiu Luo, there would be no current clouds.

Therefore, in Yun Luotian's eyes, Qiu Luo's life is more important than anything else, and nothing else matters.

What's more, Yun Luotian glanced at the embarrassed appearance of the other ten players except for the four of them out of the corner of his eye, and saw that Qiu Luo didn't even have the corners of his clothes damaged, he didn't think that this group of people could hurt Qiu Luo.

Qiu Luo looked at Yun Luotian like this, and had a headache.

This is obviously concerned about the chaotic appearance, and if you don't understand it, I'm afraid you have to wonder if he is also like everyone else, testing whether he still has extra cards in his hand.

Shaking his head slightly, he still stretched out his hand towards the wine glass in front of him, without hesitation.

As a controller, he knows quite well that among the players in the seat, the actions behind the back of each player are watched.

What they can see, naturally those controllers can also see, which means that when they used the penalty card before, their controllers should have noticed the effect achieved.

After all, controllers need to always pay attention to the situation of the *controllers under them, especially those who are in special events, and they are the focus of attention.

And the penalty-free card in his hand, with such a powerful effect, will naturally successfully attract their attention.

Not to mention that you haven't confirmed if you have a second penalty card in your hand yet, those controllers who have players here may already be chasing after the players under their control.

In addition, there are still corresponding team members in the group of players who they chased and killed before, and they are also looking for their traces, so they can't figure it out around here.

If you really take out the second penalty card, then the follow-up will really be completely out of control.

His main task is to protect Yunluotian, not to cause trouble to Yunluotian.

Such a hot potato can't be casually put on the surface.

Even if it's exposed, you can't use it.

Tilting his head and pouring the liquor from the glass he had picked up casually, from the lips that had been exposed a little.

"You ......" persuasion was ineffective, and seeing Qiu Luo drink a glass of wine, he stood up angrily, only said one word, and couldn't say any more, but nervously watched Qiu Luo's reaction.

One second, two seconds......

The players around the entire game table held their breath and watched Qiu Luo intently.

I want to know if the wine Qiu Luo drank this time is poisonous, and if so, it will arrive again

What a degree.

However, as time passed, Qiu Luo apparently did not react in particular.

Ten seconds later, the announcement of the program team announced that the liquor was not poisonous and that the game would continue.

While the big guys breathed a sigh of relief, their already somewhat shaken hearts began to have their own plans.

Especially with Qiu Luo, the first person who ate "crabs" and had no accidents, everyone seemed to be somewhat relieved.

At the very least, compared to the increasingly frustrating tasks in the lottery box, there is still a chance to drink directly.

Which one should be chosen and which one not to choose, everyone also knows which one to choose.

Therefore, after Qiu Luo's dice determined the next player, the nineteenth player was quite bold and directly scooped up a cup and drank it to the bottom.

It's a pity that he obviously didn't have Qiu Luo's luck, and the wine had just been swallowed, and he screamed.

"Ahh

Then, everyone saw the nineteenth player collapse to the ground, convulsed twice, and then there was no more sound.

That scream became the last words he left in this world.

The robot waiter, who had been around them, waited until he stopped pumping, and dragged the person away without paying attention.

The rest of the players couldn't help but shudder, but many players looked at Qiu Luo's eyes and were a little more jealous.

also chose to drink, Qiu Luo didn't have anything to do, but the other one directly took a life.

In particular, this person was still selected by Qiu Luo to throw the dice, and the second player who chose to drink after Qiu Luo.

In everyone's opinion, this is no longer a matter of luck.

Only the clouds fell into the sky, and he glanced at Qiu Luo's direction with palpitations, secretly rejoicing.

But he was only glad for a while, and then he became sad again.

Because this time Qiu Luo avoided it smoothly, but next time he may not continue to be so lucky.

Qiu Luo, who was aware of Yun Luotian's gaze, turned around and happened to see Yun Luotian's worried eyes.

Shaking his head helplessly, he signaled Yun Luotian to be restless, he felt that there was one aspect of knowledge, and Yun Luotian probably needed to make up for it.

Lowering his eyes, Qiu Luo lightly tapped twice on the personal terminal that had been banned from communication, thoughtfully.

Yun Luotian, who didn't know what Qiu Luo was thinking about in his heart, was not appeased, and was still worried.

With the death of Player 19, the task of choosing the next player falls on Player 17 who is still alive.

The dice that decide everyone's fate turn again, and when it stops, player eight is chosen again.

This is the ninth time that Player Eight has been selected.

In his lottery box, there were only the last two notes with the task written on them.

It's just that his state no longer allows him to draw any dangerous tasks.

No one knows what the rest of the task will be, and it is this uncertainty that makes Player Eight particularly struggling.

In so many rounds of the game, all the players present who had drawn a blank note had never been so lucky, except for the previous twenty player who had drawn a blank note.

This also includes Qiu Luo, who has already selected all the tasks.

Trying to draw a blank slip of paper is an almost impossible task.

Player Seven next to him seemed to be able to hear Player Eight's heartbeat like a drum.

He hesitantly stretched out his hand, but finally paused when he was about to touch the wine glass in front of him.

Eventually, the eyes are closed and the teeth are bitten.

Player Eight's hand spun around and reached into the mission draft box.

Hesitantly chose back and forth between the two notes, but it was always difficult to make up his mind, and the moment he looked at death just now, he collapsed directly at the moment when his hand reached into the lottery box.

The original plan was gone, but the moment I touched the note, it was gone.

Finally...... Still afraid of death.

A hint of self-deprecation flashed in Player Eight's eyes, but he couldn't control his desire to live, and he couldn't make up his mind after groping for a while.

In the end, in the voice of the program team urging the countdown, one was randomly selected.

However, looking at the note lying in the palm of his hand, Player Eight felt that he had lost the courage to open it.

Turning his head, he handed the hand holding the note in front of Player Seven.

Player Seven looked at Player Eight's trembling hand stretched out in front of him, and after being slightly stunned, he reacted to what he meant.

Gently picked up the note and slowly unfolded it......