282 A smile is a luxury

Bai Wuchang saw the smile of relief when he saw the foam, and that cute smiling face seemed to coincide with the smile that his past self saw Lao Hei show. He couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, well, the corners of his mouth have always been raised, this time it only deepened the arc, probably only he can see the difference between this smile and before, right? However, what does it matter, anyway, he made the decision he wanted to make, and after the other party was eliminated, it didn't matter if he fought in the future, so that's it. Maybe in the future, this girl who loves life and has a sweet smile will transform, maybe she won't transform, in short, today, she can survive, so it's good.

"The players of the thirty-fifth squad of the Netherworld admit defeat, and the winner is the white impermanence player of the Huangquan Road team!" The elusive servant No. 39 came to save his sense of zài after the battle, "This game adopts a best-of-three system, so this game is the final game, and the winner this time is Huangquan Road!" Please don't skimp on your applause, because this is the best compliment to the winner! …… Huangquan Road was promoted, and the thirty-five squads of the Netherworld failed to be eliminated! Thank you all for watching this game, we'll see you in seven days, see you soon~"

No one cares about the last cuteness of Servant No. 39, because everyone is so shocked by what happened suddenly that they don't care about such a trivial matter! What was it that happened all of a sudden? It all started when Bubble returned to her Mia-sama with the sweet smile of the rest of her life......

"Miye-sama, I'm back." I'm very happy to be alive. But when she got to Mie's side, Bubble was still very careful to put on a flattering smile. She lost the game, and Miy-sama's temper was so bad, she could only hope that Miy-sama would be lighter...... But no matter how hard Miy-sama hits, even if it is a broken hand or foot, as long as she can survive, she is satisfied. She was foamy, and as long as she was given a little life, she would be able to slowly recover until she was unscathed, so when she saw the expression on Mie-sama's face was hideous for a moment. Bubble was scared, but she resisted not to dodge Mia-mie's whip...... As long as you can survive. A qiē is worth it......

However, Miy's whip was not to discourage, but to kill the loser. Bubbles were too late to dodge when they felt the powerful energy contained in the whip. All she could do was look desperate. And then. Her expression in this life was frozen in this moment—she still had a flattering smile on her face, and small dimples on her cheeks, but her eyes were so desperate. The wide-open eyes were frozen in the moment of despair, and they were just wide open, and even if they died, there was no way to close their eyes with peace of mind......

Why did he not die at the hands of his enemies, but at the hands of his own people? This is probably the last moment of the bubble's doubts...... But there was no one to answer her doubts, for she was dead, and the dead could not hear others......

"Why did you kill her? Didn't you allow her to throw in the towel? Bai Wuchang asked expressionlessly. He saw the shadow of himself in the past in Bubble's body, and naturally had some empathy feelings, so seeing Bubble die pitifully like that, he said in his heart that it was impossible to feel a little uncomfortable.

Miy smiled softly at Bai Wuchang and said, "Only the victor has the right to live, if it is my battlefield, then my loss means that I die...... If you can survive by admitting defeat, who will fight with all their might? The game is to have the determination to die, even if you can't win, you have to die with the enemy with the intention of ending up together, this is the attitude that the game should have......"

"You madman." Bai Wuchang frowned, and smiled again, "But it doesn't matter to me, it's your subordinate, you can do whatever you want...... You are also someone else's subordinate, and your boss is also doing whatever he wants with you, and when you are treated like this by others, you can probably understand the bubble at this time...... I'm looking forward to you having bubbles today. ”

"It's a vicious curse, but I don't care. This world is inherently the law of the jungle. Mi Yi showed a 'I'm so scared' expression, but this expression didn't last long, it was pretending at a glance, "This time you won, maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future, and then I look forward to being able to fight against the handsome guy opposite, so be it, there will be a period later, people are gone...... "As he spoke, he left, leaving the body of the foam alone on the ground, looking very desolate......

Hei Wuchang looked at his partner, although he regained his usual smile, but Hei Wuchang, who had also experienced Bai Wuchang's black history, understood why his brother left a way for that woman just now - because, the woman just now gave him the same feeling as Bai Wuchang, who was pitiful and waiting for rescue. It's probably different, but a little similarity is enough.

"Win, let's go. This should be the time to enjoy the flowers and applause. Lu Jian calmly took the lead and walked outside, but stopped halfway through and said to Bai Wuchang, "Do you want to collect the corpse of your opponent?" If we don't collect the corpse now, then when we walk out of this gate, the corpse will be disposed of as garbage, right? ”

Bai Wuchang hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the foamy corpse - the corpse's eyes were still open, looking at the despair in those eyes, Bai Wuchang's heart softened, and he responded: "Hmm." Then he went up and picked up the foamy corpse. Bai Wuchang looks like a little bean ding, although he has a lot of strength and is very easy to hold the corpse of a young girl, but he looks like he has a feeling of difficulty. Lu Jian disliked that the corpse was not clean, and had no idea of taking it over, so he went out with Bai Wuchang, who was holding the corpse, and Hei Wuchang, who was holding a painting......

His subordinates all had the spoils of war, but he was empty-handed as if he was playing soy sauce, which made Lu Jian feel a little ridiculous. If I had known that this game would be so easy, I should have chosen a rich place, otherwise it wouldn't be like it is now, and it feels like winning and losing......

Although the place where the game gambled this time was a poor place, Lu Press, as the winner, still enjoyed the treatment of flowers and applause. In everyone's applause, this time the competition ended successfully. (To be continued......)