Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The lounge was suddenly silent.

Witch Jane continues to touch the boss's waist and sings: “I fear the sudden silence of the air... hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey! Don't hit me! …… ”

The guard had no expression on his face, and his heart poured out a brutal Mars that wanted to slaughter the great white rabbit.

The little bastard in front of him tried to jump on the edge of being pushed down all day, and he got more than a few laps fat. When I first came home half a year ago, I was shaking my neck and shook up my rabbit's ear and looked everywhere for him. Now the nine cooked are ripe, bouncing around in the pot every day.

And not yet.

Now he's wounded, and the last round must have been full of energy - just a little rabbit chasing after the other players.

The room suddenly sounded. The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the little witch needs to be hammered!

Witch Jane snapped and was thrown back on the wall. "Cheating? ”

The next moment, Witch Jane was hit hard on the corner of the wall, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Witch Jane was forced to lift her neck, gasping in a small space, and her lips and teeth tangled again.

A few minutes later.

Witch Jane protested, lying face down on the sofa: "Where's the game? It's still racing! ”

The guard turned people upside down.

Witch Jane awoke to protest. She turned herself over again and continued to bury her face down.

The bodyguard peeled off a few pistachios and threw them in an empty bowl next to the coffee table.

Witch Jane moved her ear and scolded her: “How bad was it to get caught on camera! ”

Guardian watches the LOGO of floating entertainment everywhere on the field.

“…” continues Witch Jane: “The organizer, even the organizer, cannot bully other players like this! ”

The guard got up and walked out the door. Witch Jane immediately ripped herself out of the couch: “Hey, we're allied...”

The paper pen sand sand sounded in Weishu's hand, and he stuck it at the door.

Room 302 is full, please do not disturb.

After RAP 2, Dancer, Vocals performed fast.

When he came back, Witch Jane was hiccups, and the peeled pistachios on the table swept away.

The old man brought back a bunch of Band-Aid and half a bottle of Iodine Volt, and the witch's teeth were re-sterilized.

The seventh round of the knockout was much more humane than before, and there was no shortage of drugs and food, but a staged hard war was extremely brutal. In just one 100 to 60, the K of Hearts wiped out nearly three quarters of the team's players.

Until half a vial of iodine is disinfected, the watch drips reminder that the top 60 rankings are finally about to be announced.

On the eve of the announcement, Witch Jane made every effort to trick the old man into RAP again, eventually getting only one word.

“Huh.”

“…” Witch Jane Lifting the Table: You're at least having a RAP on stage! How come you got the right discount now? However, the witch Jane finally couldn't fight the Clawson forced the king to draw a rabbit's head with iodine on the back of the boss's hand in anger.

The guard lifted his eyelids slowly: "Is this what you call post-game disinfection? ”

Witch Jane hurriedly threw the rabbit head on the back of the old man's hand, turned the subject off and baked her shiny performance on stage.

On this point, Witch Jane is no different than most straight men.

Play a game, repeat the flavor highlighting operation, a slap on the thigh, hey I was a thief handsome. I'll taste it again in half an hour. Hey, I was a thief a half an hour ago. I'll be back in an hour...

After the narrative, Witch Jane finally pulled herself back into the game mode.

“Pictures, shows, votes, eliminations,” Witch Jane looks out the window, where the AI audience is closing in 35% of the way: “determines the promotion mode of the game. For the individual athlete, the most important thing is' skin ’. ”

“The sole purpose of athletes dressed in a variety of skins is to please the audience. There are two ways to win the game, the first, to make sure the votes stand out, and the second, to grab the brighter skins. ”

Clawson and Stardust Cup Youth Performance League, choosing the second will be far more than the first.

A distant, memorable 21st century style training plant, players' dormitories, and a racing audience squeaking out the window create an absurd and amusing sense of unreality. It's like being deliberately magnified on the dark side of a “pageant." If the face, script and popularity can be grabbed, then the purest little trainer will do anything for the sake of redness.

Witch Jane retracted her gaze: “Players are divided into three circles, high, medium and low, according to their initial ranking. But the game was fair from the start. The high ring is dressed in a hot ‘man/skin’ with the greatest chance of being taken away by spot sniper. The lower circle initially ranks low, but is bound with game props. ”

Witch Jane opened the watch and expanded Wang Ping's "Take a picture with Nicholas", while Lega, originally ranked 39, was not equipped with any props. The initial identity drawn by the bodyguard was “Cheer Lan”, an intern in the middle circle, who was also naked in the beginning.

Horseman nodded.

Witch Jane thought: "But this fairness is limited to the beginning. ”

“100 in 60, rank and identity cards washed after the mixed war. ”

“The rules of the game no longer require special compensation for lower circles, i.e. the median and upper circles also have access to special props. ”

“I guess the second-stage game will be fun. ”

Both watches vibrate simultaneously.

The watch survival figure stood at 67 before it was released in the 60th place. As witchcraft imagined, under the six-group simultaneous pass mechanism, every contestant attempted to kill enough competitors to secure his or her own share of the vote in order to advance.

Rank backwards from 100th place.

The first place in the countdown is "Lin Qingshan”, first knifed by the K. of the Red Peaches. After the superior number, the first to be reported should be the 33 practitioners eliminated in the mixed war. Starting with "67," are the real surviving practitioners.

Ninety-six, Silver Armor.

93, Serra.

87.

Witch Jane slightly shushes. 87 should have been given the eliminated Nicholas, but the K. of Hearts always survived as Nicholas, and Nicholas' black history was zero in the last round, and the ranking should be hovering around 67.

Witch Jane lowered her head, quickly spreading the estimated range of titles on the draft paper in a sequential publishing gap, waiting for the data validation model--

The mechanical sound of the watch finally sounded.

Countdown to 87, Nicholas.

Witch Jane is in shock.

Eliminator, Nicholas... Impossible, impossible! K only has Nicholas, even if suicide pulls up the lifeboat, the elimination time should be during other players' performances!

Memory tide flickered.

Nicholas eliminated, skinned, no problem. Before the RAP Class 2 show, don't put the faces on the walls to deter them, no problem. The game played itself with Tucker's face, and it was no problem ——

In the end, the king of hearts came up and punched--

Witch Jane had a blast.

Your right hand is like an electric probe into the inside of a combat uniform.

There were empty pockets for Tucker's skin.

The K of Hearts is wearing a brand-new identity again.

Witch Jane suddenly stood up and rushed out of the room to the RAP Class 2 room.

“Why," Wesley lifted his chin: "Who bullied you? ”

Two days too busy, I came back late, I fell asleep twice when writing this chapter QAQ 3: 00 too sleepy, sorry to put half a dozen more, today is the transition seal, continue tomorrow!

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