The live screen is divided into two parts and the audience is focused on the breath.

On the left, Wei Yan mentioned a shock/sharp/gun rocking and squeezing into the end of the corridor, and the moths poured out like heroes for a moment.

On the right, Witch Jane dragged the anti-tank/tank/gun into the copy, almost everyone thought he was very different from Wei Yan, but ignored an important factor -

Health.

The clearance time limit is extremely compressed for the last seven rounds. Wei Yan has been fighting for six rounds. At this time, his health is exhausted and he has fought with instinctive reaction.

Yet Witch Jane has always sheltered from battle in the safe zone, cultivating sharp talents.

His marksmanship was only static at the seven-ring level, but it did not prevent him from confronting it in the manner of maximum consumption.

He also had a reloaded gun - the anti-tank/tank/gun fired at all costs, and Witch Jane was not stingy with the bullets left, as she had done with the last battle.

Two minutes later, both men were cleared simultaneously.

I thought the race was over and the blood pigeon looked back: “As you can see, the little witch is eager to win. Great fight, but definitely not textbook. The little witch ran out of resources, so I'm afraid the next copy...”

When Xiangxiang suddenly pushed his shoulder.

Witch Jane is on the edge of the map, and once again there is a safe zone - like life breeds.

Witch Jane, as if she had calculated it, did not hesitate to cross the corridor and live to death.

Thirty-first time unit, Wei Yan entered the A-level copy again, and Witch Jane was safe and sound.

Thirty-second time unit, Wei Yan encountered a C-level copy, and Witch Lin stepped into the security zone again.

Blood pigeons opened their eyes stunned...

In the screen, Wei's face grew white and clearly reached its limit.

Dr. Chan beside him finally said, "The little witch won. ”

The white light flashed in the lens, and Wei's diffractive strength flashed down into a silver life-saving compartment.

The prompt sounds loud:

“Congratulations 300012, Witch Jane. The second elimination was promoted. Rank: 1”

“The second elimination match is over. It took 6 hours and 17 minutes. ”

In the pitch as dark as night, the top stairwell suddenly opens and fresh air flows in.

There's also light in the projection.

The 961 representative cells' lattices push upward at the same time as they are illuminated by light, gear bites, metal frictions, pulleys wiping out a scorching spark due to acceleration, endless organic traction and transmission upwards.

Cell tissue, which had been sleeping in the dark, was finally awakened.

The 120-metre underground field bursts out of the ground, and all the meshes finally reveal their true faces, alternating between life and death games, like life machines made up of inorganic matter. And one of them was taken out of the ground with copies, the safety zone, Lepidoptera, 399 life-saving compartments--

And Jane Witch.

The exit of the room opens automatically, like a silent invitation.

Outside the door, it's a wet, earthy scent, Clawson Show huge base, and a remote opposite twin tower.

The cameras on the field are locked tightly on Witch Jane's face, her beautiful amber pupils jump suddenly and her little round face is excited!!!

In the Clawson Show Live Room.

When Xiangxiang received the microphone, he smiled gently and finished his unfinished message for the blood dove:

“So congratulations, little witch, on winning this game. ”

The live bomb screen is bursting!

When the pink gathered, the Clawson Show accumulated a whole three issues of popularity that burst abruptly on the bullet screen.

“What?!! How could I not understand?!! ”

“Crazy little witch lick!! The championship! Witch, did you hear that? First champion of your career ah ah!!! Ma'am, witness your glory! PICK Witch!!! ”

“Sorry, this is a fugitive show, not an idol show live... R-yard entertainment 12 years of iron powder ask the organizers to explain. In the second half of the game, Yan encountered a probability of 0/9 in the safety zone, and Witch Jane 8/9. Is there a bias in the map mechanism? ”

“Thin's army passed by, and this is bullying people's little friends? Winning is winning, and the rules are there. ”

“Slut men's facial control powder? You've lost all your makeup and thought about other people's business??? ”

“No thanks to the whistleblower! Pure passers-by means they are powdered by little witch circles, soft and cute and can still be illustrated - where are you?!! ”

“# Clawson Fake Race Wind Wave, questioning a player's 97 points first. ”

“Negro dares to dance??! Take the little witch, the powder will be there in three seconds...”

Seeing more and more confusion, the backstage conductor rushed to the control field, flipping out a reluctantly neutral bullet screen and projecting it on the large screen:

“Ask a few teachers! How the hell did a wizard win? Why is he so likely to meet the safety zone? ”

Dr. Chen took the microphone from Xiangxiang's hand and pushed the glasses up:

“Because he found the law, he could deduce the death, birth and evolution of the Zone. Round 30, his nearest safety zone disappeared on the edge of the map. All the bullets were used up because -- he knew that after thirty-one rounds, they would be reintegrated into the life cycle. ”

“So... not luck? ”

Dr. Chen nodded: “It's not luck, it's calculations. ”

The blood dove finally said, "I remember the little witch has only one map. ”

Dr. Chan laughed: "I told you, some people, one map is enough. ”

The field rises from the ground.

Theatre, cameras, staff came from a distance to guide the building.

“Aerial cameras are in position, and Logistics is ready to open the cabin for the players! ”

“Medical team in position, open coordinates (25, 6) and bring the antidote - surveillance personnel, come in! Please check again for abnormal player signs...”

The game begins or ends in the morning when the sun sets.

The program PD arrived late and saw Witch Jane wrapped in a huge white towel. At the request of the medical team, an individual thermometer sat down and revealed half her head and eyes dripping.

Opposite him, the staff is asking the athlete about his condition: "Mild weakness, medium dose of neurotoxin intake, remember what his name is, what is this...”

The PD of the show almost didn't mention it, hurry up and get people out of here: “Don't ask, human witches can stay until the end, at least their brains are clearer than yours. Go over there and see if there's a poisoned fool, you guys can fix it--”

Witch Jane was finally routinely asked for pardon, put the disposable thermometer in the medical waste bin, pulled off the towel, and jumped up happy to find a teammate.

At this point, the lifestyle opens, and the players are like chickens out of a broken shell - or tyrannosaurs.

Caesar made a leap out of the compartment: "Where's my grandson?! ”

The staff reacted half-way, pointing to a lifebay that revealed only one gap, and a makeup artist followed the instructions to throw a makeup towel and foundation liquid into it - with Caesar plunging his foot and reaching for it.

Light flame rumbling rage, hard is holding on to the swaying compartment to mend makeup, when a loud noise came out: “Which son of a bitch is looking for Dad! ”

Two men, one 65 and one 66, have a precarious level of security and their enemies are blind.

The director hurried over to persuade him to fight: "Two over there, we'll have to deduct dinner...”

The two were not afraid. The director thought about it and said: "Play again, let you stand in the first row to dance the theme song...”

The fire was spreading with joy, and the hands were even more unscrupulous, and Caesar was stiff and bound. However, Xiao Ha was pissed off again: “The first row is the first row, and you're the one who beat up today."

In the distance, Zoe finished Caesar's ranking with no expression: "It's getting cold, this fool can stop. ”

Wenlin shrugged and smiled.

Zoe's right terminal, showing his final rank - 8th. In the four-person team, rank the highest ranked calculation team.

“Should be 6th or 7th,” Zoe Cisso: “Enough team security, I just don't know how the little witch is...”

Cold Buddha has an editor who picks up the horn and broadcasts: “Here's the rank of the team, please hear the teams that have been named send someone to pick up the theme song DEMO. # 1, White Moonlight, # 2, # R, # 3, Zoma...”

Zoe stunned: “What, what?!! ”

In the distance, Witch Jane rushed over and followed the countless seats behind her, waving a flash of light. Staff hey hey smile: "Congratulations, little witch number one. ”

“…” Zoe: “!!! ”

The White Moonlight gathered again and the warm sunset shone on him, expelling the creepy chills on the field. Without saying a word, Zoe gave Witch Jane a powerful hug.

Caesar exaggerated even more and almost didn't throw the witch Jane up: “I knew it, little witch, I knew it!! ”

In the roadside lifeboat, the redhead quickly pulled himself out and looked at Caesar in alarm.

Witch Jane seemed to feel something, turning around and looking at the past - the lifebay next to the redhead was empty.

Wei Yan immediately came out. He was pale and had a meticulous expression. He looked straight at the witch.

Zoe took a step forward quietly.

Wei Yan suddenly said: "Next time fight again.” Then the silence kept pace with the great forces.

Witch Jane stunned and nodded with a smile.

The two players at Zhoma Entertainment saw some itching in Witch Jane's teeth, but there were more difficult things to solve at this time.

Witch Jane finally figured out why they lost an A-level trainer early in the game.

Musk and Phoenix directly defeated the strongest of them until they opened the lifebay and were not very conscious.

“I am the guardian of Qin Jingjia, Xiao Xiao Xiaohu is rude...”

The two practitioners dragged their teammates bitterly: "Wake up, Qin! We still have a team to shoot! Don't be fooled by butterflies..."

Caesarhaha laughed, and Witch Jane suddenly thought of something, red behind her ears.

At the constant urging of the director, Zoe went to the broadcast hall to pick up the DEMO.

Soon there will be a drama service to urge everyone to scan the QR code: “Before the next program is recorded, each team will remember to pick C, lead singer and lead dancer, familiarize themselves with the basic actions, and will be examined exclusively by teacher Xiangxiang...”

In the image, he bounced to Xiangxiang's left and left, behind him a group of dancers followed in the mouth pattern: “Ah ~ heroic ~ ah ~ Hundred Miles Pick One ~ ~"

There was a howl around.

Only Zhoma entertains the foolish golden armor warrior swinging with the rhythm.

In the meadow, Caesar kept shaking the Witch Jane: "Little Witch, you C!!! ”

Witch Jane was happy to be swayed away: "… OK!! ”

“Why don't you sing too?!! ”

Witch Jane: “... or..."

“You can pack up and take the main dance too! Let's line up or you'll be in front of us...”

The director suddenly looked this way, and the expression was serious: "This white moonlight player, singing for fans is a part of the program team's heart, please take it seriously and properly!! ”

With the sun about to set, the battle for the whole day ended, and the players poured like evil wolves into the canteen. In the middle, people kept talking down, and they were surprised to see the witches.

Witch Jane turned back one step at a time and looked in the crowd, eventually shifting her gaze.

On the other side of the field.

Burning Yunxia vaporized, Dr. Chen waved with the theatre: “OK, go back and I'll hang out here. ”

The play nodded and took another look at the field rising from the ground: “It's spectacular... what are you talking about? Cellular automaton? ”

Then he gave Dr. Chan a thumb up.

Dr. Chen smiled and waved goodbye.

Huge track buildings cast a shadow on one side of the hillside, and Dr. Chen sent the theatre away, looking up in some direction.

Dr. Chen walked quickly and was already asthmatic at the top of the mountain.

There's already a man standing there, looking down the hill at the twin towers.

When he heard the voice, he turned around, his eyes were deep and his eyebrows raised slightly, not surprisingly.

“Long time no see,” Dr. Chan said slowly.

“Last time I saw you, it was at the R-yard base. ”

Thanks to false grenades.

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