The chicken was offended

Chapter 47

The expressions of the three people were different, Lu Yifei had his own sense of proportion in his heart, knowing that Yu Hao had a problem with him, he was naturally unwilling to make trouble.

Meng Lang told him not to come, so he naturally wouldn't rush to give money to the game.

Except for the three people, the other grids are unknown. Although there is no risk yet, he still chose "4".

The moment he entered the grid, Lu Yifei's expression changed for a moment.

Impressively under your feet: meet a real estate tycoon by chance, teach investment experience, stop once.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhao Gang touched his head embarrassingly, "I don't know many words, am I wrong?"

Lu Yifei lowered his eyes in confusion, then shook his head, "It's okay, just stop once."

Meng Lang didn't see Lu Yifei's expected joy: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, I was wrong." Zhao Gang felt guilty in his eyes.

"Then read carefully next time, don't report blindly." Meng Lang shook the bag in his hand, hoping that everyone's eyes would brighten.

Yu Hao turned his back to them, his eyes flickered slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth where he couldn't see it even in sleep. At this time, the next person had already entered a grid that no one had stepped on.

The little assistant carefully read the words under his feet, and looked up at them: "He asked me to draw a card."

Draw a card?

As if responding to everyone's thoughts, three cards appeared on a light wall. The patterns on the cards were complicated. It was hard to tell what the pattern was. It looked like vines and gold coins all over the ground. If you look closely, you will feel dizzy.

"The patterns of the three cards are exactly the same, how do you choose?" Liu Yan felt dizzy and couldn't tell the difference, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"They all look the same, it just depends on your luck, choose quickly." Yu Mei'e raised her eyebrows and pressed her waist to urge him.

"Choose one at random, anyway, I don't know what's on the back." Yu Hao straightened the vest in his suit, and kept tapping the ground with one foot.

Yu Mei'e said: "Don't worry about it, just choose the middle one."

Seeing her appearance, Yu Hao frowned and said to Liu Yan: "Don't worry about choosing, but... I suggest you not be too obedient, after all, someone traded luck."

It was obvious at a glance who the words were aimed at.

Yu Mei'e, who exchanged luck, gave him a very unfriendly look, "What are you talking about, I think some people may not exchange their conscience, their conscience has already been eaten by dogs, so there is no exchange for it."

Yu Mei'e's words were very embarrassing.Yu Hao himself said before that this was a personal battle, and everyone stood on the sidelines, and no one spoke for him.

"You, you wicked bitch!" Yu Hao was not as sharp-spoken as she was, and after a few arguments, he started to sulk.

"I'll choose the middle card. I hope it's a good card." Liu Yan met his boss's eyes, reached out and clicked on the middle card in the void.

I don't know if it's a good card or not, but after the card is turned over, every word and every sentence of the system is like a broadcast in the ear, and everyone can hear every word and every sentence clearly.

"Personally entered the world's largest desert, obtained a lot of resources and business opportunities, and encountered gold-eating ants on the way to retaliate."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, before Lu Yifei had time to envy, a scorching heat came from the soles of his feet, and there was a strong feeling of stepping on shit under the ordinary sneakers, as long as he exerted a little force, the ground would sink.

I don't know when, a vast expanse of yellow sand appeared in front of my eyes, I looked down at my feet, and I was indeed stepping on the loose sand.

Is it a hallucination?

It's too real, Lu Yifei thought to himself, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. In just ten seconds, the T-shirt on his body was already stuck to his body with sweat.

"Is anyone there?" It was so hot that he didn't want to speak, but he didn't forget that he was still on the chessboard, and he didn't dare to take a step, but the people who were also on the chessboard couldn't see anyone.

No one responded.

Instead of echoing silently, a rustling sound came from the ground. The sound was like fingernails rubbing against a blackboard, or metal rubbing against glass, which was really uncomfortable.

Lu Yifei didn't know where the sound was coming from, and he didn't dare to move around. He held his breath quietly until... he saw the sound coming out of the ground.

"oil".

The black liquid is like a fountain, a small water column gradually spreads out into a small fountain, and the black liquid flows out, as if his place is particularly low, and surrounds him.

Lu Yifei squinted his eyes, only with his 4.8 eyesight he had to squint to see clearly——

Damn, what is this!

What kind of oil is this!It was clearly a nest of ants!

Or it's not quite accurate to use the nest, maybe the eighteen generations of the ancestors of an ant population are here, Lu Yifei endured the nausea, but couldn't help but stand up one by one.

The gold-eating ants moved quickly, organized and disciplined, and after ensuring that they surrounded the human who could not go far, they divided into three groups and climbed up to his feet.

Lu Yifei screamed continuously, kicked his feet wildly, stepped on the sand crazily, and almost threw off his shoes. The gold-eating ant had no intention of shrinking back, and even climbed onto his legs.

Although he was wearing a jacket and trousers, his body was tightly covered with skin and flesh, but the ants were small in size, and they burrowed through the seams of the trousers and the knitted jacket.

But in just one minute, on Lu Yifei's legs and waist, the gold-eating ants had already found places for their mouths.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

At the beginning, I could still feel the mouthparts of the gold-eating ants digging into my flesh, but now I can only feel the pain of being eaten all over my body, and I can no longer tell which piece of flesh has been eaten.

Big drops of sweat flowed down from the neck, touching the mangled body, like salt on the wound, stirring up another layer of burning sensation, the wound seemed to be roasted on the fire, and the tongue of fire licked With each wound, the delicate skin is roasted crispy.

Lu Yifei still had a sliver of rationality in his head, knowing that he couldn't go far, biting his fingers almost biting his knuckles, but he didn't know that the flesh on his arms had been gnawed into pits, and there was no good meat left.

He knew the gold-eating ants had piled up on his face.

Although it was very inappropriate, Lu Yifei actually felt sick first under the extreme fear.

The gold-eating ants that ate his flesh and blood crawled into his mouth, didn't they tell themselves to eat themselves.

vomit--

But the pain quickly made him unable to think, and there was no whole place from the scalp to the soles of the feet.

Pain, pain, pain, pain! ! !

However, no matter how painful it was, he couldn't faint, and all the senses in his body were focused on the pain.

At this moment, as if the tide was receding, the disgusting rustling sound disappeared in my ears.

His cheeks were cold, he opened his eyes, and found himself lying on the solid flat ground with his face pressed against the ground.The glowing red grid stimulated him to shed physiological tears.

Two prostrated arms supported his upper body, he lowered his head, dressed well, rolled up his sleeves and touched his arms, neck and face.

It is indeed an illusion.

But he couldn't laugh, the weakness and pain all over his body told him that even if it was a hallucination, his body couldn't bear this level of pain again.

The pain that people can bear is very limited. Pain is originally a warning that the body is injured, which triggers a series of defensive protective reactions in the body.

Pain does not kill, but once it reaches the highest limit that a person can bear, it will lead to reckless self-mutilation.

Lu Yifei just tried it, and he couldn't pass out no matter how painful it was, and there was no anesthesia or other external analgesic measures. If he couldn't survive this burst of biting his tongue and killed himself, it would be impossible to save him.

Yang Luan, who was closest to him, panted heavily, and took off his coat in twos and twos. Apart from hallucinations, she was still sweating, and said angrily: "Fortunately, I have practiced my sister. I almost missed it when I practiced pole vaulting. The lumbar spine was pushed up, and it was done without numbness."

Seeing that she could still play, Lu Yifei looked at her differently.

What about the others, are they all right?

Meng Lang's eyes were in a daze, Yan Changhai panted heavily and spread out on the ground.

Looking around, Lu Yifei turned his head, and saw Wang Mingcheng sitting there in a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, a lot of sweat, and his chest was showing his skin.

Wang Mingcheng's expression was normal, and he stood out among the tired faces of the crowd, but looking at the sweat stains all over his body, he knew that it was not easy for him.

Wang Mingcheng felt that someone was looking at him, and his gaze was cast over, quite fiercely.

Lu Yifei narrowed his eyes, what's the matter, staring at me?

Realizing that it was him, Wang Mingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and seeing that he rolled his eyes from a distance after staring at him, he felt a little annoyed for some reason, and wanted to pinch Lu Yifei's cheek.

Everyone was sitting or lying down, seemingly fine.

Meng Lang stroked his cheek and stood up, "Old Wu, how are you? This hurts too much. I thought I was going to be eaten to pieces by ants. I was so scared...Old Wu? Old Wu! "

Wu Yongyong knelt and sat two meters away from his own grid, his eyes were bloodshot, the original slight wrinkles on his face were all gathered together, his expression was ferocious and painful.

Everyone knew what happened to him, and everyone experienced inhuman pain together.

However, just a few steps away from them, Wu Yong stopped breathing.

The atmosphere on the chessboard that was originally relaxed due to exhaustion changed in an instant.

"Old Wu is outside the grid." Yan Changhai said.

Lu Yifei nodded, his lower lip trembling: "It's because I wanted to get rid of the ants and ran out of the grid, which violated the rules of the game..."

He didn't realize that he was just repeating Yan Changhai's words. His former partner in the two worlds never expected to be wiped out so suddenly because he thought he couldn't stand the pain. And stop.

Wu Yong, was obliterated by the game.

While the few of them were immersed in the shock of Wu Yong's death, the remaining three newcomers were shocked by the fact that this game will really kill people.No matter they think this game is a show or an adventure.

At least at this moment, you will understand that this game is by no means a good game, and even if you die, you will not be kept until the third watch.

Yu Mei'e hugged her head and screamed, but it didn't ease the fear and panic in her heart.

"Hee hee~ I told you not to run around. The gold coins of the dead player belong to the player who rolled the dice. Keep up the good work and become a millionaire!"

The little boy's voice was playful and cute, but it made people chill.

In the original Monopoly game, when a player buys someone else's land, the player's gold coins will go into the other person's pocket. The specific operation is that the player collects taxes from other players by buying the land until the other player goes bankrupt.

However, this real "monopoly" established a new rule: the dead player can get all the properties of the dead player.The turbulent undercurrent encourages players to fight each other. Under the premise that only one person survives, the game system's sinister intentions can be seen.

The card was chosen by Liu Yan. Even if he didn't want other players to die on purpose, he was still struggling with the risk of death, but he inevitably became a lethal player.

Two bags of gold coins appeared in Liu Yan's hand, his expression was bitter and smiling, the extra bag of gold coins in his hand was extremely hot.