Chapter XXIV: Time to Vote (2)

"Enough, if you continue like this, you won't be able to conclude, two lovely ladies. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info」

As Nellat and Nix spoke, a lion-like voice joined their conversation, causing them to turn their attention to the person who was talking, a Kameran, a masked man who didn't even reveal his true face.

"Who do you say is the lady!!"

Neriat's lovely cheeks also reddened - it was, and then he spoke in a strong tone.

"While I understand how unfortunate it is for a lady to have such a gender-neutral boyish voice, please don't change your gender because of that. Voices can deceive, but appearances are very honest about what is true."

This guy is here to scold, don't you see that the other party's face is already blackened?

Although she hadn't said a word at first, Lena thought so much about it.

Even if the host said that he wouldn't look at the atmosphere, he would be hated, but you two don't need to be such an example, okay, I know.

Faced with such an atmosphere, Lena felt that it was better not to speak, because the next must be the time for a quarrel. This is when deciding life and death, what do you want to do with such leisure?

It's not right at all, isn't there a group of guys who know what it means to be nervous? This is a game of life, and a game to play with your own life, such a game without atmosphere is really fed up.

Who the hell is making such a boring game, wouldn't it be better to end it quickly?

"To be honest, you can't ask what the vote in the first round is, right, so what's the point of the next discussion time?"

"To put it bluntly, the killing of the killer is actually the killing of the skill, and the killing authority in this game is used, so if you can't see it, it's meaningless."

"No one can prove it for themselves, and there is no real evidence to prove that it is a certain person, or if someone really saw it, then how can the other person believe it? Especially, when our profession is not exposed."

"Well, it's better to vote randomly, so that the probability of killing and us is very equal, and if it goes on, the game can end quickly."

This person is an idiot, even if he doesn't look at the atmosphere anymore, the idea of playing Russian turntable with everyone's lives is really unacceptable.

The stupid guy who spoke was Anthony, but Lena had already thought that from the moment this thing spoke, the outcome had already been decided, and this was something that didn't need to be thought about with your brain at all.

Even if you really have the idea of dying like this, don't say it.,If you say it, normal people are the first to think about how to kill you/

"Huh? The results of the vote have already appeared, obviously the number of people who spoke is not much, but the results have already come out, you guys are really not serious like this, this is not interesting, boring boring."

It seems that it is too fast for the results to appear, and Monoca is roaring very indifferently, but the result will not be changed, even if Monoca wants this vote to be more exciting, but there is no time for anything.

"Forget it, even if it's a plot without voting, then it's good that there will be time for the execution to satisfy everyone."

"Execution?"

"Yes, it's execution, you don't think that it's just a kill people, and then continue the game, it's too boring, this is a game show."

"Who the result is, there is no need to say at all, but maybe there are really people who don't know, I'd better speak, this time the dead is Mr. Anthony, who is known as the Vampire of Fire."

"Wait, is it me?"

Anthony let out a voice of complete disbelief, and then the magic of the flame had been used again, and the fire was used to change the world with his mind, and pillars of fire appeared in front of him, and the space seemed to be burned.

However, for Anthony's powerful magic, Monoka just mocked without concealing it, and then lightly pressed a button.

Then, Anthony's flames were all gone, as if someone had used an eraser to empty it, and then, the temperature changed back to normal, as if time and space had been reversed, but Anthony knew it wasn't.

Because his magic didn't come back because of it.

"Woo poof, it's pointless to resist, then, please our audience take a good look at it, the real execution."

After Monoca said this, tongues of fire appeared, bound Anthony, and held them upward.

At the same time, the tongue of fire began to spread, but what did not change was the fact that the tongue of fire was indeed binding Anthony.

The part of the tongue of fire turned into a blazing white spark, dotted on Anthony's body like a little starlight, and the smell of burnt was not smelled because of the distance and the air current, but there was one thing that did not change, and that was the scream.

If you look closely, you will find that Anthony is just dancing, not because the tongue of fire dominates his body, but because Starlight is pointing at him like a dance, if he dances, then Starlight will also completely ignite his body.

However, it is not easy to get there now, because Anthony's screaming has not stopped until now, which is at least understandable that the other party's behavior is indeed to live.

However, the time for him to live was running out, and it didn't take long for the screaming to stop, and all he could see was a charred flesh that could not see anything.

Two lines of tears flowed down Monoka's face, and they were tears of emotion.

"This is the dance of life, it is really exciting, this is art, the dance steps that you dance with your soul and your own life."

"I'm going to go back and add the background music and sell it, so that His Highness's little black and white who is already terminally ill can be cured."

"Who's Black and White?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's His Highness's wallet."

The atmosphere - nothing left of the ruined ground. (To be continued.) )