Killing Game: Love, it's your helplessness to block the knife for me.
Sick quotes: I have to choose one between life and you, and I choose you.
[Players are welcome to enter the game, please enter the player's identification information] Qin Lian Song.
Woman. 19 years old.
[Identity verification is successful, players are welcome to use the killing game, please carefully check the game details, game background and game rules] [Game details: This is a killing game, from the interstellar, is the Grim Reaper KK's chief research and development killing game master bloody and brutal, simple innocent people die is not a pity.]
Nothing else. ］ [Game background: a destroyed planet, a desert island, a group of exiled lonely people, fight, kill, and die who can survive to the end] [Game rules: The exiled lone person is 10,000 people, according to the details filled in by the player, they are ranked from one to ten thousand, and for each person killed, the player's ranking will automatically rise, and the ranking will be re-ranked by combat effectiveness, which is the standard.] ］ [Friendly reminder: There are often wild beasts on the desert island, and there are lonely people who are eaten by wild beasts, and other lonely people will also get heads and equivalent rewards] [10,000 players ready, game started] [Countdown 3, 2, 1] On a desert island, in a leafy forest.
The sun pours in.
"Sister Liange, wait for me" A girl wearing a clean white dress and looking beautiful like a fairy shouted out in front of her panting, wearing a hat and mask to see her face clearly.
"Hurry up."
Sister Xiaojie, who was striding forward in front of her, already had some impatience in her tone.
"Got it."
The girl in the white dress stuck out her tongue cutely, and muttered in a low voice: "It's just a little game that has just been developed, Sister Liange, why are you so cautious?"
"Idiot" Sister Xiaojie, who is called a love song, spit out words softly, and was simply laughed at by the simplicity and ignorance of the girl in the white dress.
The innocence and ignorance of the girl in the white dress reminded Lian Song of a few words in the game's detailed introduction.
Sure enough, the kind-hearted little white flower is really not suitable for living in this world full of crises and blood "If you're not careful, you don't even know how you died."
Lowered the brim of her hat, Xiaojie said.
"Oh."
The girl in the white dress pursed her lovely lips aggrievedly, feeling a little sad and lost.
Since she was a child, no one has been willing to make friends with her because she is too simple and kind, until she meets Sister Liange, and her mind gradually matures.
It's a pity that she hasn't seen much of the world, and she's still too immature.
If she wants to survive in this killing game in the future, I'm afraid she will have to rely on Sister Liange She's such a burden.
The girl in the white dress thought depressedly: Why can't she have a good skill and a healthy body?
Where she raised her hand to cover her chest, there was really no abnormal energy in her body On this desert island, she is the only waste.
She's a burden to Sister Liange Pouting, the girl in the white dress pulled a small purple flower and put it in the palm of her hand to play with.
Who knows, Sister Xiaojie, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, the pair of black ink pupils as black as black gems stared straight at the small purple flowers on the palm of her hand, a pair of eyes did not reveal too much of her emotions, but said in a cold voice: "Give me the flowers." ” The girl in the white dress raised her little head and sighed dumbly, and was frightened by Sister Xiaojie's indifferent eyes without any emotion and waves, and silently gave the purple flower to the other party
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