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MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 201 Execution
15.
The red character smashed the heavy paint, which is a handwritten Arabic number that is obviously arrogant, and the last 5 strokes of the "5" character are prolonged, and it is shocking.
The practice room is dead –
The sorcerer suddenly turned back.
The training oysters stand clearly, and in the dim light, they can see their foreheads because of the tension of the blue veins, the pale face. Go from silver to silver. 1, 2, 3...
15
The witches breathe a little.
There are only 15 people in the practice room.
The disappearing trainee was a median player named "Lin Qingshan". Wu Han was not impressed with him. He only remembered one of the large group of trainees who followed Lejia. The sorcerer blinked slightly and his eyes quickly swept through everyone in the field.
Leica was as sinking as the water, and the "supporters" who thought they could be safe and secure after the group were stunned. Silver armor looked at the blood on the wall silently, and his lips were silent.
The three "roommates" of Wusong stood behind the crowd. The leader of this newly formed small league was the lower circle trainee named "Wang Shu". Wang Shu also carefully observed the subtle expressions of everyone.
The visions of Witch and Wang Shu are gently interlaced and quickly separated.
Finally, Nicholas. The squat of this beautiful waste was opened because of the shock, and after the collapse of the expression management, it looked unattractive and useless.
The vision of the sorcerer stayed on Nicholas for two seconds, and a quiet practice room finally sounded.
Lejia cold ice and ice opening: "Where is Lin Qingshan."
16 people became 15 people, and the watch prompted the elimination of one person. The answer is coming out. For a time, countless double sights gathered on Lejia.
Nothing is wrong with the witchcraft. The first one to vocalize the initiative is necessarily Leica.
The commanding players are not many among the trainees, and their survival is strictly dependent on the support of allies, strategies, and other trainees. Lejia is one of them. Lin Qingshan, who was originally affiliated with the "Lega Force", was eliminated. It was tantamount to hitting his face with his public/letter/force.
No one answered in the practice room.
Lejia waited for a very skillful pause, and said again: "Then we change a question. Just now, when the player is eliminated, it is when the watch vibrates. What are you doing?"
"Lead by example, I can be the first to explain."
The atmosphere in the practice room was finally loose at this time. There were a lot of trainees behind Lehka. After the rap training, most of them were near the practice room - although the witches were unbelievable. But they all have their peers to prove each other.
Then there is the witch, Nicholas. The sorcerer’s words are concise: “The direction of the playground.”
The rap2 class is in the southeast corner of the whole factory camp. The direction of the playground is to go to the canteen and other classes. Exploring the map is understandable.
As for Nicholas. Neither the silver armor nor the Laga do care about the movement of Nicholas. This person seems to be a famous hybrid in the Stardust Cup Youth Training, and can be easily recognized with a mask.
This detail and Nicholas's account of the mutual support is evidence - in the Stardust Cup, the "outer card team" exists only because of the Star Alliance's "political / governance / positive / indeed" requirements, while the wild card players as "match The essentials in the "Bangbang" are basically unable to reach the strength.
Then there are three roommates of the sorcerer.
Finally, silver armor. The player only said two words "search". The silver armor has always been proud of it, and even the trip to Lejia is like alms.
Lejia really does not want to screw his eyebrows.
After a lap, everyone "does not know where Lin Qingshan went", "they are on their own way when the incident occurs."
Only the silver armor is alone.
Lehgar turned to the silver armor: "So, who can make proof of absence for you."
The atmosphere in the practice room was very cold.
The Lejay language temperature seems to be just disguised as a routine question. Silver armor is not unexpectedly cold face. The arrogant trainee patrolled the line and stopped at Lejia.
Silver armor indifference: "No. I am not used to being with the weak."
The sorcerer raised his eyes slightly and quickly pressed the hunch that melons could eat. This sentence is like a sudden spark, and Lehka’s face is distorted. The silver armor lifted his chin and removed his gaze to look at the "15" on the wall. It seems that Lejia is not worthy of his attention, and his real opponent is on the wall.
Lejia quickly adjusted his emotions: "Do you think you are a red peach?"
Silver armor is cold: "Are you afraid of the red peach?".
Lejia once again asked: "I still have a question, who is the last one to leave the practice room. Is it... you."
Seeing that the two people are going to quarrel together, the witches finally come out from the crowd, and they are not warm and uncomfortable. They ask Lejia for an open mind: "Which... Is it possible that other classes practice vivid hands?"
However, a small transparent pie with a face of 97, the weak field of the gas field is low, and the two are quickly ignored by the sword, only Wang Shu and Nicholas stunned a few eyes. Nicholas also kindly explained to Wu Rong: "Wang Ge, we are so far away from the class dormitory, the red king should not deliberately run around..."
Wu Yi: "..." This game has been shaken like this, and I still don't forget to call k a king. What is this special offer for the red peaches hidden in the crowd?
In the middle of the crowd, Lejia continued to control the field, and he did not care for the silver armor who did not find the card. The silver armor was silent at first, then slammed to Lejia—
Lejia’s pupils contracted and the muscles were tight and tight, so they could defend against counterattacks.
The silver armor passed by Lejia and went straight to the white wall.
14 pairs of eyes brushed to look at the silver armor.
Most people in the crowd are open-mouthed, and no one knows what he is going to do. But I saw silver armor with a red paint on the right hand and a stroke on the wall.
The blood-red number "15" was wiped out by the silver armor, and no one could see his expression.
Then the male trainee turned back and the red pigment dripping from his right hand made him look like a savage creature, like a **** Shura.
The wall was red and there were no more numbers.
The silver armor said one word: "When you write the broken words on the wall, are you afraid of this?"
"Are you afraid of the red peach?"
Silver armor sneered: "I don't know, I am not afraid."
The practice room seemed to be smashed by huge ice cubes, and it was suddenly silenced, and then there were countless whispers.
Next to the witch, Nicholas burst into tears and was scared.
This is a deadly death and sticks to the witch: "Wang Ge, it’s over! This is the rule set by the Red King. King doesn't like people who don't follow the rules. The silver armor is over..."
The sorcerer was stunned and stunned: "How do you know that it is a red peach--"
Nicholas wants to cry without tears: "Not who he can be! How can you tell king not to engage me?"
The confrontation in the practice room ended up in disappointment. The sorcerer fell to the end of the team, and the sights were patrolled everywhere without any details.
From the players leaving the training room, the first vibration of the watch, 100 people became 99 people. The middle is separated by more than half an hour, and any situation can happen.
The sorcerer lowered his gaze and calculated it silently.
Half an hour, from other classes to cross half of the camp, the time left for random kills / people is less than 7 minutes, it is not enough to find targets and hands. The biggest possibility, the "killer" suspected of the red peach k lurking in the rap2 class -
The witches suddenly stopped.
The moonlight penetrated through the slanted corridor, and the silver armor stood at the corner of the corridor in front of it.
There is not much communication between the two, at most, the witches in the practice room are fighting for him, but it is purely because of Leica’s thin control.
Nicholas also hurried to stop, waiting for Wang Ping’s brother to order.
Silver armor looked at the witch and suddenly said: "Hey."
The two looked at each other, and the silver armor looked at it. The witches finally sneaked out, and the silver armor seemed to be looking for an ally. But when people look for allies, they are like alms.
"I'm not afraid of the red peach k." The witch did not know that the silver armor wanted to form an alliance. The trainee slowly spoke with a strange and eye-catching ambition: "Because, the red peach k has everything. It is not what he should have."
Witch said: "Then he..."
"His reputation is false, the position is given by the team's predecessors, the reputation is the economic company, the combat style is the media speculation. He does not have to do 'any effort', can occupy the majority of professional players can not imagine in life. Bit." Silver A slowly said, with irony.
"I will beat him."
"it is important to me."
Silver armor slammed his head and turned away.
The sorcerer was left in the same place, and the stardust cup game that he watched with Daxie flashed in his mind. When the players enter the arena, they can talk freely.
- This is the red peach k, the most talented rookie player in the Empire! ! The future escape star!
- Well, this is an unnamed trainee who practiced for 11 years. I don't know why he is still a practice student hahahaha...
Some people are starving in front of the road, and some people are dying in order to debut.
However, the sorcerer had not had time to feel the emotion. Next to Nicholas, he said: "It’s over, it’s over. Wang Ge can’t get close to him, and he’s humiliated this person...”
The sorcerer reprimanded: "Shut up!"
Nicholas is as quiet as a chicken.
Before the bedroom was turned off, the sorcerer took Nicholas and took some blood in front of the camera.
"Grand" seems to be the most killing style of the red peach k, but it does not enter any of the 15 people in the rap2 class.
On the way back to the bed, Nicholas kept on going all the way. The sorcerer even thought that "the Nicarus of the wild card team" is a character that makes any player sneer, a big fool who can easily put down the warning.
If the red peach k is to be disguised, it is not unreasonable to skillfully fit itself to "Nicholas".
Ten minutes later, Nicholas suddenly noticed: "Wang Wang Wang, you will not doubt me?! I was with you, Wang Ge, Wang Ge, we said that you can't let me be an orphan player..."
Witch is annoying: "Go back to bed!"
Nicholas can make a fake, and the muscle reaction can't be faked. At the beginning of the fire escape, Nicholas proved that he was a weak chicken, and the muscles had obvious protein/powder ripening marks.
The muscles that come out in practice are not the same as the ones that come out of fitness.
Wu Yi felt that if this could not be touched, he could sleep in the bed for so long!
As with the player rankings, the bedroom is also divided into three, six, nine, and so on.
Nicholas, the silver single single room, can also lock the door. The median circle is four people, the bedroom is spacious and bright, and it is also equipped with black **** nightgown, slippers, cosmetics and skin care products -
The sorcerer knows the truth. You think that the player who captured the show in the show is a sleeping figure. In fact, the players climbed on the bed for a few hours to find the angle of the cc cream, good night, painted an eyebrow and washed the pillowcase...
Finally, the simple lower quadruple room.
When they were separated, Nicholas was going to die. The witches threw him a word "lock the door." Finally, under the strong request of Nicholas, the two-person remote contact method was agreed.
Nicholas's single room has a good view, the window can see two paths outside the building, and the first-hand information is collected. It is also occasionally useful.
The witches waved their hands and went back to bed, then they hurried.
Extremely small thin wires are wound between the bed pillars and the door bearing gaps, and the inconspicuous metal parts are hung with the boring rope. Finally, a newspaper from the practice room.
The sorcerer folds the corners between the sheets, leaving plenty of space to cover every inch of open space under the bed. Once someone approaches, the paper will sound immediately.
On the opposite side of the bed, the untrained trainer Wang Shu is also in a crazy position.
The two trainees next to each other looked stunned, and then suddenly realized that there was a kind of learning.
Into the night.
The sorcerer did not guard for too long and quickly fell asleep to save energy. After a lot of battles, how long can sleep? The clock in the escape show is often adjusted too fast, and it is likely that the artificial light will be forced to "start the next day" after a few hours.
The dream is peaceful.
Nicholas jumped in a hula with Caesar, and Rafael was swinging with the Song researcher, throwing two rabbit **** into his arms: "You roll! Take your rabbit head to give I am rolling!"
The more you look at the sorcerer, the more you feel that there is something unclear in your heart that you want to go out and spurt on the big cockroach.
Boom.
The sorcerer suddenly woke up.
The watch continued to shine, the fan forum was unattended, and the communication method agreed with Nicholas - an abandoned fan report building posts were constantly topped.
Nicholas: Wang Ge! ! ! !
Nicholas: Wang Ge saved me, ah! ! !
Hey, hey.
The sound of the knuckles struck the wooden door through a layer of skin film across the distant load-bearing wall, echoing in the dark, empty corridor, making people creepy.
The witches are better at hearing because of the transformation. He was a glimpse first, then quickly awake. The knocking on the door is dull and orderly, as if it were obsessive with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Nicholas: Someone knocked at the door, it seems that I knocked on me and it seems to knock on the silver armor.
Hey, hey -
Witched a meal. I don't know if it's a coincidence, plus the sound that just woke up to me, knocking on the door for a total of 15 sounds. It matches the number of trainees who survived the rap2 class.
Like Lin Qingshan, who was eliminated, is in the soul.
Wu Yi: "Wait for me."
He quickly dressed and punched the bedpost, and the three roommates woke up: "You-"
The sorcerer made a "squeaky" gesture: "Someone knocks on the door, it may be a red peach."
A roommate screamed: "Red peach k? No, are we going out to find the red peach?"
Wu Yi got out of bed, bowed down and looked down at the roommate. His eyes flashed with a slight chilly light: "If you don't go out when you are 4 people, don't you wait for the order to go out?"
The man snorted.
The sorcerer opened the door without hesitation, and hoped that Shu would not follow him behind him. The two men pushed the door straight to look at the corridor.
The corridor is empty.
The iron gate of the fire exit through the stairs is half open.
Hit it!
At the very end of the corridor, the silver armor opens at the same time. The trainee looked bad, his brows were twisted, and the hand was a weapon that was swaying with the red peach k. However, the empty corridors made a rush of cold water.
The sounds roused the trainees in the middle of the bedroom. When Lejia came out, he sneered at the silver armor and seemed to pull back a game.
The silver armor stood at the door, squinted, and looked at the black fire escape. In the end, there was no knocker who chose and disappeared. He returned to the bedroom, the organ turned, and locked the door.
In the chamber, Nicholas, who was at the door and probed his brain, also trembled and locked himself. The two roommates of Wuyi seemed to be scared. The sorcerer lay in bed and faintly heard the conversation from the next door -
"k has established rules."
"k definitely doesn't like people who violate the rules...so he wants to knock out the silver armor. How does he knock on the door of the silver armor?"
"Silver armor, hey, dare to erase the word written by k. However, as long as he locks the door, no one can get in. Luck, who told him to take the ninth place..."
Nicholas is also on the watch forum.
The sorcerer disregarded it, closed his eyes on the pillow, and repeatedly restored the model in his mind.
15 knocks on the door.
Empty corridor.
Fire exits……
Half-dream and half-awake, the mind turned around and the silver armor said in the corridor.
- "I will beat him, this is very important to me."
The witches are floating in the dream.
He also has to defeat k.
Because he thought.
boom.
The witches reacted in a flash and climbed up the fastest. Wang Shu and another roommate awakened at the same time. With the last knock on the door, everyone was alert to the highest, followed by the last roommate.
The knocking on the door was especially quick, from light to heavy, and the sorcerer couldn’t even hear where it was knocking. I didn’t know that I was awakened by the first few sounds.
Watch Forum, Nicholas is crying for help: "Wang Ge!! This time is knocking on my door, my door!!"
"Knocked 14 times -"
14 sounds.
Less than just now.
Witch: "Don't come out."
Witches and eyebrows are twisted, and the corridors are like invisible ghosts wandering around. There was also a buzzing noise in the bedroom next door, which was the bedroom where the first knockout Lin Qingshan was.
On the watch, the survival number stops at 94.
Six people were eliminated in one night. Not only the rap2 class, but also the chain effect of the elimination of Lin Qingshan, there are other trainees in the unknown place of the factory camp.
The bedroom doors were opened one after another, and the players of different looks gathered in the corridor. The sorcerer knocked on the door of Nicholas and gestured for safety. Nicholas went out of the cat's waist.
14 people.
Everyone's expression suddenly changed.
Countless lines of sight are destined for one place.
Silver armor's bedroom.
Only silver armor did not appear. Wu Yi did not hesitate to step on the door and there was no response in the door. Suddenly, the trainees screamed: "Look!"
On the ground, the bright red and strange blood trails from the silver armor's bedroom along the doorway, and through the corridor, all the way to -
There were trainees who licked the goose bumps on their arms and their faces turned white.
"Point in the direction of the practice room." Laiga snorted.
"Red pigments only." Wu Yi kneeled down on one knee and smashed.
"Tricks." On the side, Wang Shuyan said in a concise manner, and gestured to take the handle for the witch.
The room of the silver armor is locked from the inside and the window sash is closed. It is the perfect secret room for textbooks. However, under the joint efforts of the four trainees, the wooden bedroom door of the silver armor finally could not bear the shackles, and the sorcerer frowned.
Everyone sucked in a cold air.
The sleeping rooms are in a mess, and the silver rescue cabin stands in the middle of the spacious bedroom.
Silver armor... eliminated.
"I said, k hates not following the rules... even if it is a locked chamber, he can kill the silver armor..."
"k, k is a ghost..."
The sorcerer bowed his head slightly, and there were countless unrelated clues in his mind, like turning people around to a dead end. A few hours ago, the silver armor in the corridor flashed back and forth in memory.
impossible.
Locked bedrooms are never possible.
The witches retraced and Lehga was standing outside the door.
Nicholas is also immersed in the joy of the dead and the dead: "Wang Ge -"
Both the sorcerer and Lejia spoke at the same time: "Go to the practice room."
Nicholas: "What? This is the middle of the night!"
Leica explored the sorcerer and took the initiative again: "The paint extends in the direction of the practice room, and k is leading us. Let's go, everyone together."
- Even if k is between us.
No one disagreed.
k may be anyone, as long as the order is placed, whoever has the next possibility of being eliminated. A group of people ran through the corridors, and the sporadic red paint on the ground was like a horror movie in the dark night.
The practice room door has long been open.
Legia was the first to go in, followed by the sorcerer.
The sorcerer had not yet stepped into the door, only to see that Lejia’s arm trembled fiercely. Although it quickly stabilized, it seemed to be greatly impacted.
On the white wall of the room, the original handprints of the players were covered with red pigment paste, as if the blood of a large pool was stacked.
The center of the blood is a pale face stained with blood!
Witch's eyebrows jumped.
It was a complete face that was torn off. The skin is stuck on the wall, just like the knockout is built in a blood-red wall, and it must not be super-born forever.
He recognized this face.
Handsome, worthy of the ninth place in the talent show.
Silver armor.
"9." Someone trembled behind him.
The witches turned back.
On the other wall, under the "15" erased by the silver armor, a brand new number is written.
9.
There are 14 people in the practice room.
"Red... The red peach king is angry," someone shuddered. "He will execute five people next time."
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