The Survival Game Chapter 738: Fire on the ground

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...Unexpected silence. After I reasoned along my own feelings, Xiao Fan also began to show a very intriguing look. I knew that I was actually very risky. After all, I knew each other well whether it was my own. Fa Xiao is still the pretender over there.

So the result is actually not good. Either he was wronged by Real Xiaofan, and he turned into a second-to-five son, or he exposed the other person’s true face in advance and caused a lot of trouble for himself, no matter which one it seems. All the results are very unfavorable to me.

"It's not sensible. Suppose I have made my own changes over the years, so I'm really curious. What kind of reason makes you feel that it doesn't matter if you are exposed?"

The question is faced to my heart, and the core point I put forward seems to have been reversed once, and this person’s words also made me unable to hold back my inner emotions.

About that time, I realized the root of my doubts. I asked him word by word, because people’s first reaction is always natural. Since he knows what we are going to do, Because brothers don’t have much friendship, it is certainly reasonable to doubt, but at least there will be a psychological change.

"It turned out to be like this, it seems more delicate than I expected, Yu Chen, I am more and more interested in you."

We are in a stalemate, and the atmosphere is particularly embarrassing. What I am more concerned about at this time is that I don’t know when in my hand, and there is an itching sensation. In short, there is a very strange sense of sight. Could it be that someone wrote me in the middle of the night?

In fact, it still doesn't make sense. When the weird breath filled the air, I realized that I was really blank for a while yesterday.

"Let me think about it, this matter is too informative."

Although it seems that I have entered into an advantage, I still know the scale. Now Xiao Fan, to be precise, almost admits that he is a white wolf.

Sure enough, there was a tearing sound at this time. When did disguise become so easy?

The moment I lowered my head, I gradually saw the information in my hand. The embarrassing thing was that the text above was blurred, and I couldn’t see anything clearly. Damn it, did it exist during that time? I started thinking about it. The fierce confrontation almost started to fear, whether there was no so-called vitality at all.

Water!

At the same time as the confrontation in my mind was fierce, I also heard that voice. That's how it is, so is water the key clue? As long as you follow this path, you can know the time and memory I lost.

"You should know my name. In fact, the person who can get to this point is still very lucky, Bonechewer, Silent White Wolf, or Sombra. Of course I still like people calling me Hannibal. As for There is no need for you to know my original name."

The white wolf finally showed his fangs in the night. Of course, these were not what I cared about the most. I tried to find the results in my mind and finally got some eyebrows.

Drink water? I prefer the feeling of blood. The white wolf looked at me word by word. Of course, the action of picking up the water bottle at this time was indeed a bit suspicious, but the voice in my mind reminded me that it was too Too important.

In an instant, I saw a scene. It was the old house I had stayed in before. All the furnishings disappeared. It was like an empty city. The scene of constant jumping made me start to sweat.

It’s terrible... It’s like playing with fire. The moment I saw someone who looked exactly like me, but that look must not be me. The only thing I can think of is another self. Only'he' can be so domineering...

Excavation, ambush, all the projects add up to be terrifying. I can't describe the feeling of falling into a dream and becoming more and more real.

It’s no wonder that I feel heavier. It’s almost after being extremely tired. I will never forget this contrast. All the pressure hits instantly. At the same time, the white wolf also gave a meaningful smile. Hand me a cigarette.

"It's still the same, if you can do it, it's not impossible to let you go, but don't forget that I am not a philanthropist, so there is no room for negotiation. Either die in front of me or disappear alive."

Is this vulgar? I can't comment. In short, White Wolf's smile makes me very unhappy, but it is a smiling face. In a word from the outside, this kind of time is enough to give me face, and the rest is completely dependent on consciousness.

After nodding, I also fell into silence. It was almost unimaginable to smoke this kind of cigarette that I could only look up to when I was in college. At the same time, the white wolf also began to jump on the bushes beside me, sending out enough My desperate warning.

"I know a little bit of your abacus, but it's okay. Now you can also play a little word game, such as guessing if I am bluffing, or if you are really stupid and show your tail."

The kind of laughter is like the horror of walking among the trees. I resist instinctively in my mind, but there is still a trace of dependence invisible. I really don’t know if I have become Masochists will adapt to this kind of life.

Wow... I don’t know if it’s a wolf barking or a dog barking in the distance. In short, it should be a similar creature. I know some dog breeds in some places, and even have the ability to fight more wildly than wild wolves, so I should be myself It's too sensitive, you can't have a wolf character in your opponent's name, you can really breed monster-like ghost wolves in large quantities.

"Got a gamble, Yu Chen, I know that you are actually here this way. How can I know if my luck is still that good without trying? I am not sure how many friends I brought, but The local goods should not be enough to see."

Deep, hoarse, and excited, all the calls almost faintly exuded a taste of fear. At this time, I suddenly realized that I started to run in the direction back like crazy. No one can, no one can. Stop my longing for life, as if as long as I act slowly, all tragedies will come to me.

The direction is wrong.

Is it disappointment? The voice in his mind seems to be a little lamented. Maybe it’s already obvious to him what to do, but we really can’t always find the most correct option the first time. On the contrary, it’s wrong to make mistakes. Time more.

The meaning of the secret path seems to have disappeared. No matter how sure I am, there are some things I can’t deny. I have fallen into Hannibal’s control step by step, and some strong smells even appeared on the ground. Let me block my nose subconsciously.

Fire, the fireworks on the ground suddenly appeared. Even I didn’t expect the cracks on the ground to be used for this purpose. Before, I focused on the white wolf’s foot power. After all, most people can’t do it. Just trampling on can make the ground shatter so terrifying.

But in fact, it is just to ambush a substance, which can magically burn in the air. Even the materials I have seen are rare in the material, completely refreshing the limit of my imagination.

Accurately speaking, it is cognition. In fact, I have said something similar. When I walked this road, I thought about whether it would be a hidden trap left by a white wolf, but at that time all I could think of was fur , Just guessing that the cracks on the ground are not simple, it is almost impossible to think of any direction.

With the rapid speed and my own perception, I found that domain energy can also be a drag. The body almost has the illusion of standing on the edge of collapse. I can be considered sane, and I quickly realized that I was not around. The distant pool is the way to put out the fire.

Almost the only way. Extinguishing fire is actually not possible with water, but this is almost the only thing that can be said to be useful now.

"Damn, there is always a feeling of being controlled..."