Chapter 1039
There is not much air in the air bottle. In addition, due to vigorous exercise, the oxygen is consumed too quickly.
The night is uncomfortable, and Yumang's is also bad.
The rest of the feathers didn't rush upwards. They sat down and looked at the night of the two target characters and one hundred full belts, with smiles on their faces.
A person said with a smile: "Hehe, we were not prepared to survive when this game was set up. Originally, we thought we could kill you with our own hands by using poisonous smoke. Didn't expect. You were also prepared. , But it’s useless. The poisonous smoke can last a long time. You will not be poisoned to death. You will also be suffocated to death. We succeeded. We have no unfinished task, no matter how difficult the process is."
While listening to him, Naraza got into a'door' next to him, came out and shook his head: "The space is too small."
Gongsun Murong was throwing something on the ground.
People at night work hard to slow down their heartbeat, run Inner Strength, use the only bit of oxygen on the heart and head, and minimize the oxygen consumption of other parts of the body.
They are waiting, waiting for Gongsun Yuzhen and Gongsun Qiangqi to reverse, because Gongsun Qiangqi will not do useless work.
The people of Yumang are still there saying: "Yumang wants to thank you both. You let us know that we can’t be proud. Don’t worry, your body will not be destroyed, let alone be treated as spoils. of war has been preserved, as long as the person who posted the task has a look, it will be burnt if it is confirmed, and then scattered in the wind, remember, don’t be an enemy of Yumang in the future, Yumang...said to do it."
The audience outside listened to the sound and looked at the picture, all silent.
The audience of Gobi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom didn’t want to scold Yumang, and others couldn’t afford taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, because Yumang paid the price, and at the same time, the Gongsun family did not The myth of defeat was also broken.
Moreover, the people who are slowly dying in the entire hall are the most painful. This picture may still be shown many years later.
Is it a classic of tactics? Is it a textbook for traps? Or the bravery or helplessness of perish together?
Others gave up, Gongsun Murong lit what he took out, and it was like a billowing smoke, but after the smoke appeared, he pushed the original smoke away.
Obviously, the smoke that appears later is denser and thicker, while not blending with other smoke.
After lighting the cigarette, Gongsun Murong and Naraza sat there still in the dark, and threw them into the cigarette one by one.
Then Naraza ordered: "Take off the hood, open the small box inside by hand, and inject the medicine. You will feel suffocated, but at least the smoke is not poisonous. Quickly."
The night hurriedly moved, and now their faces were all suffocated.
Take off the hood, there is no poison in the smoke, they continue to hold back, then open the box, take out the medicine inside and put it on themselves.
Gongsun Murong and Naraza also took out a potion and injected themselves.
Then a hundred and two people waited, their bodies trembling, and the bodies in the external instrument trembling synchronously.
"The report, the battle value is increasing, one hundred and ninety-one, one hundred and ninety-two...One hundred and ninety-eight..."
Night The observer of yelled to report. At this moment, he was stunned and hopeful in his eyes.
This video will be broadcast immediately.
The audience outside looked equally dumbfounded.
Then some smart people cried with joy and yelled: "very awesome, I know what they are going to do. They have to raise the combat value to two hundred, and when they reach two hundred, they can choose to come back, or Change the map, yes, they are all one hundred and ninety-nine battle value, the night can actually rise up early, but you need to stay on this map to perform the task."
"Really? Really. Aiya, after they change the map, there will be fewer people here?"
"It’s better to be less than dead. You can’t let the two of the Gongsun family change maps and throw them away. Let’s go in the mine. Those who come together have to go together."
"Come on, the last point is so difficult to rise. The two of the Gongsun family have already arrived, and they are waiting."
"Sure enough, he is a madman who has reached the third thousand level."
"You have a good point. In short, is my house back? I have earned fifty house money?"
"Fuck, I just remembered it, I posted it."
"Gongsun Qiangqi, Gongsun Yuyao, I love you, bet you, and you will win every bet."
"Waaaaaa, I can buy clothes and bags again, and then continue to eat and live in the company, I will save the other money."
Gobi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom The audience analyzed and reveled. Of course, if they secretly bought two dead people, they had to lick their wounds alone again. It hurts!
In the smoking hall, one hundred and two people are playing upgrades. The plume sitting on the ground listens to the movement and seems to be wrong, and asks aloud: "Are you dead?"
"Dead." Naraza replied.
"You can still make a sound when you die?" Yumang's people planned to get up and take a look.
Naraza naturally can't let the Yumang people come over, here is in an undefended state.
So she said: "Let me tell you a story."
"What story?" The Yumang people listened carefully, listening to the movement.
Naraza looked at the people in the night, there are still six, and all the others are in a state where they can leave at any time, but they cannot move.
She said: "It’s a long story, but I’m going to make a long story short. Once upon a time, there was a mountain, a mountain, and a temple. Old-fashioned."
Speaking of which, there are three left.
"One day, the old Tao tells a story to the old Tao. The content of the story is that once upon a time, there was a mountain, a mountain, and a temple. There was an old Tao and a small old Tao in the temple. One day The old way tells the story to the little old way. Don’t worry. The back is different. There was a mountain in the past. There was a temple in the mountain. There was a tank in the temple. There was a basin in the tank. There was a bowl in the basin. There is a dish in the dish. There is a peanut kernel in the dish. The peanut kernel turns into a potion. The potion is a potion of combat value. We injected it. After the upgrade, my story is over. Goodbye. Withdraw and change the map."
The one hundred and two people who'brushed' turned into a light and disappeared in the hall instantly.
The Yumang's people have already moved forward, and suddenly heard the words behind, he directly rushed to the place where the sound was sounding, only to see a light disappear.
He was stunned there, a few seconds later..."No"
Listening to his non-human yelling, the other plumes who had difficulty breathing also moved in. Come over, watch and touch, the person is gone, the target person and Hundred Nights should have been here just now, all gone.
"What about people? What about people? What about our mission goals? Who told me where they went? Tell me, tell me, tell me they are dead, tell me that we have completed the task, quickly, Tell me quickly. Ah"
Another Yumang was like crazy. He grabbed the comrade next to him and asked, finally took off his hood, yelled up to the sky, and then "pupu" Falling to the ground, poisoning.
The other people did not feel sad because of the poisoning of their comrades. They also took off their hoods, inhaled the poisonous smoke with an unwilling look, and successively lost their lives.
When the last person falls, the image disappears.
E's sixth command room, Mouadunke's eyes were staring at the disappearing image, two lines of tears slipped down, and his head dropped deeply.