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Chapter 120: Dawn 1


Wang Kun's angular face showed determination: "It seems we are going to separate again.

Romance" The fat man rolled his little eyes and said, "Can we not separate?

Pick a door and go in together.

There is strength in numbers, and the rules of the game don't say that we must separate."

"That's not bad."

Xiao Ming agreed.

From his perspective, he wished the three of them were together, so that they could control the situation when they met Wanru.

Wang Kun shook his head: "We have to separate.

Just like just now, the little girl was obviously the key.

Xiao Ming killed her to solve the maze.

If we hadn't split up, we might have ended up on the same path."

The fat man said unconvinced: "Just now was just now, and now is now."

Wang Kun may not have the breadth of knowledge as Fatty, but when it comes to the game itself, he is as meticulous as: "At dawn, there will be three survival bags opened.

Do you think that the three bags will be in the same direction?"

A word that wakes up the dreamer.

There are three doors in the competition.

There are really three doors.

If three people enter a door and only find one survival bag, how should they divide it?

Xiao Ming also had deep admiration for Wang Kun.

Although the fat man followed a wise mentor, he seemed to have learned only a little cleverness, while Wang Kun felt that his great wisdom concealed his own clumsiness.

If he really had to convince these two people to help him, what would be his ultimate plan?

Worried "In that case, let's each choose a door, and you choose first."

The reason why Xiao Ming had such a high profile was to avoid the suspicion that he knew the inside story, and to make the two people convinced of him.

"I want love to leave" Wang Kun did not give in and chose a door first.

He entered the competition for love, which was just a challenge to his own destiny.

"I'll just do the resentment meeting."

The fat man looked at the remaining two doors and made a decision.

He entered the competition with resentment against his family.

It coincided with the meaning of these three words and was also a challenge to himself. destiny.

"It seems that I can't ask for it anymore."

Xiao Ming sighed in his heart.

The ultimate plan was the only thing he wanted to participate in the competition.

Let him challenge this impossibility.

It seems that God has arranged everything for the three of them to challenge their own inner demons, but is there really a God?

He suddenly thought that the designer of the competition had fully grasped the psychology of the three contestants when designing this link.

Was this intentional or a coincidence?

Rose definitely doesn't have such a deep scheming, only the webmaster can think so carefully.

As for Hu Wei's camp, which is bent on putting Xiao Ming to death, there must be some terrible plan waiting for him.

In short, the overt and covert struggles outside the arena will inevitably extend to the arena.

Yes, Xiao Ming has always been mentally prepared: in the finals, he will not only have to face the agencies and opponents in the arena, face the fierce competition between Fatty and Wang Kun, but also face the intrusion of enemies outside the arena. black hand However, when he really faced all this, he realized that no matter what preparations he made, the plan was far behind the changes.

These three days of finals are also the ultimate test of his wisdom.

In front of thousands of viewers, he will stage a drama of counterattack against fate, complete his achievements in one battle, and challenge all the impossibilities.

Xiao Ming was full of pride and looked at Wang Kun and Fatty with piercing eyes, paving the way for the fateful battle that was about to be revealed: "You two, if we are still alive on the third day, let's meet each other, and it will not be in vain for us to be side by side.

There was a fight.”

"Okay, let's meet somewhere," the fat man responded first.

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"How about the putting golf course, eight o'clock in the morning?"

Xiao Ming looked at Wang Kun expectantly.

He also considered the agreed time and place.

Because at that time, the three of them should have gotten the third survival bag.

Moreover, the putting golf course has a wide view, making it easy to spot each other.

"Okay, I hope we are all still alive by then."

Wang Kun said sadly, looking blankly at the empty space, as if someone was watching him there.

Xiao Ming knew that Wang Kun was thinking about his lover, and he almost got infected.

He shook his head quickly, got rid of distracting thoughts, and walked forward.

Just as he was about to push his own door, it opened automatically and moved up briskly.

A pure white passage appeared in front of him, with soft light, like a staircase leading to heaven.

He didn't know whether he was going to heaven or hell, but there was no turning back, and the automatic door closed behind him.

The passage was not long, about twenty or thirty meters to the end, and a similar door appeared, but without the words.

There was an electronic clock on the door, and before you knew it, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Xiao Ming pushed the door, but it didn't open.

Could it be that tonight's game was over?

He went back and pushed the door in, but it couldn't be opened.

It seemed that the rest time was over.

He leaned against the wall with relief, letting his tense body and mind relax.

He was really tired.

From the moment he entered the arena, he fought non-stop and fought continuously, almost against opponents he had never encountered before.

The victory was quite difficult. .

The viewers who watched the live broadcast of this New Year's Eve battle must have had a great time watching it.

And Wanruo and Meigui must be worried enough.

He encouraged himself that in three days and two nights, everything would be over.

Xiao Ming took off his shirt and checked the wounds on his body.

He found a big bump on his hand, which was bitten by a nuclear spider; there were two scratches on his waist, which were bitten by a vulture; and there was a bite mark on his shoulder and neck, which was bitten by a little girl. ; There are still a lot of scratches, which were caused by the big fish; fortunately, there are no serious injuries, and they will not affect the next game.

In such a safe place, with six or seven hours until dawn, he could take a good rest

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