Wang Kun also felt that it was too much and hurriedly asked: "Pull it open?"
Xiao Ming continued to scold her: "Pull your mother's head together, grab her feet, and tear her apart."
"Oh."
The two of them woke up from a dream, and started working together.
They grabbed one of the vulture's paws and pulled them to both sides, creating tension in three directions with Xiao Ming who was grabbing the bird's head.
The fat man said while pulling back: "Say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier?
You should have said it earlier."
With just a "wave" sound, the vulture was torn in half by Wang Kun and Fatty, and its intestines were spilled all over the floor.
Xiao Ming then took his hand out of the vulture's mouth and half-collapsed on the ground.
Looking at Wang Kun and Fatty who fell to the ground due to excessive force, he actually grinned: "You two, happy to cooperate."
The two men looked at the moody Xiao Ming, with a flash of fear in their eyes.
The first three battles had already exposed Xiao Ming's combat effectiveness and adaptability.
Can they beat him for this championship?
"By the way, Fatty, what's going on on the other side?"
Wang Kun just wanted to stay as far away from Xiao Ming as possible, because the longer he stayed with him, the less confident he became.
"There is a door opposite.
Before I even got close, this guy rushed out."
The fat man shook off the vulture's body in disgust, sat there, and took off his orange competition uniform.
The temperature in the room was not high, and it was uncomfortable to wear wet clothes.
The three of them took off their clothes and wrung out their clothes.
They didn't care about the live broadcast, since they had already been seen by the audience.
Romance After resting for a while, the three of them got up, put on their clothes, moved their bodies, and walked into the darkness side by side.
With the faint light, the three of them saw a small gray door on the black wall opposite, like the mouth of a monster, waiting for its prey to take the bait.
"Who takes the lead?"
"rock-paper-scissors" "Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors" After rowing around, Xiao Ming was "honored" to be the pioneer.
He shrugged and opened the small door, and a ray of blue light came out, which was a bit eerie.
What appeared in front of the three people was a narrow passage.
One person was as tall as one person, and at most two people could walk side by side.
For someone as big as Fatty, it was a bit difficult to turn around, which was in sharp contrast to the vast space outside.
Xiao Ming touched the blue light wall with his hand.
It was smooth and cold.
He didn't know what material it was made of, but it was quite strong.
He thought to himself, if he encountered a mechanism, the fat man would be stuck behind and would not be able to escape.
According to his usual thinking, when entering any strange place, he must first find a way out, but from the moment he stepped into the arena, there was no way out, he could only move forward indomitably.
After experiencing the three battles just now, Xiao Ming has a general idea of the design of the finals.
No matter what kind of opponent or mechanism, there will always be a glimmer of hope for the players.
Otherwise, the players will die too quickly and the three-day finals will be boring. .
Although he made such an analysis, Xiao Ming still did not dare to be careless and walked forward cautiously.
The passage was winding and winding, like a maze.
It was very long.
After walking for a long time, he still couldn't see the end.
There was no pressure on the two people at the back.
As they chatted, Wang Kun from the rear asked: "What time do you think it is now?"
The fat man replied: "It's almost midnight, really.
They don't give us watches.
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What if we miss the time to open the survival bag?"
Wang Kun said: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a reminder when the time comes.
Do you think the audience will be bored after we walked for a long time?"
The fat man complained: "It doesn't matter to me whether they are bothered or not, I am thirsty and hungry now."
It’s true that fat people get hungry easily.
It’s just that there was a room full of water just now.
Why didn’t you think of drinking it?
Wang Kun asked strangely: "How did you gain such fatness?"
The fat man's tone changed, filled with resentment: "My family can't support me, and they say raising a pig is better than raising me, so I entered the competition to prove it to them."
Xiao Ming's heart moved, and he interrupted without looking back: "Wang Kun, why are you participating in the competition?"
Wang Kun was silent for a while and then said: "I fell in love with a girl and I want to marry her.
Otherwise, her father will let her be her sister."
Xiao Ming didn't know what it was like.
There seemed to be a bitter story behind every contestant's participation.
Every player has a reason to live, but for this reason to live, the price they pay may be death.
What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death?
The fat man tried to test: "Xiao Ming, I heard that you can withdraw from the competition, but you insist on participating.
Why?"
When Xiao Ming heard this, he suddenly thought that although his reasons for insisting on participating in the competition were very high-sounding, an outsider like Fatty would have doubts, let alone his enemies.
The so-called authorities are obsessed with it.
There may be some fatal flaw in his ultimate plan, but he didn't find it.
He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it.
Do you think you are sure to win the championship?"
Fatty muttered dissatisfied, "Hey, why don't you leave?"
Xiao Ming stopped.
Under the faint blue light, a slender figure stood in front of the passage.
It was a little girl, wearing a dark dress, with her head lowered and her back turned to them, like a lost lamb: