Their lives and deaths are unknown, what kind of game are we playing! Immediately Fei smashed the cup in his hand to the ground, grabbing his hair irritably, "If you don't fight, you won't fight, if you can't find anyone, we won't fight!" Abandon the game, abandon the game! ”

Compared to the lives of brothers, the game is not worth mentioning.

If the game can be exchanged for Shan Zong and Chu Xiaoxi, WD would rather give up the game.

"I know how you feel." The representative of the organizing committee stood up and bowed sincerely to everyone in the WD team, "However, this event represents a new milestone in the world of esports. I suggest you keep racing. ”

After saying these words, the representative of the organizing committee bowed slightly to Lu Zuoyu and left the room.

immediately sat down with a scolding and scolding, and hung his head sullenly: "Everyone is gone, it's more than a yarn, I won't fight..."

Team WD is inextricably linked.

The life and death of Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi are uncertain, can everyone play with peace of mind?

Qin Yi was so anxious that she cried, called Ma Fei every day to ask about the situation, and bought a ticket to fly to the United States, but was stopped by Ma Fei. Now the situation is chaotic enough, Qin Yi shouldn't come.

"I've reached out to all my friends in the U.S. to help find them." It was Ling Qi who spoke, and after not seeing each other for a few days, Ling Qi had already lost a lot of weight.

As Mr. Shan's number one "husband" fan, Ling Qi has been exhausted in the past few days, exhausting all efforts to find Mr. Shan's traces.

I also had nightmares at night, dreaming that when I was a child, I went to the top of the mountain with Mr. Shan, and the lightning slammed down from the sky, smashing Mr. Shan to pieces.

After waking up from a dream, I always have a cold sweat and a terrible heartache.

Ling Qi looked at the silence and Lu Zuoyu over there depressedly, a little annoyed, and couldn't help but accuse: "Aren't you two very smart?" They've been missing for so long, and you haven't found a clue! ”

There was no silence, dark eyes, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Lu Zuoyu glanced at the people around him, his dry and thin lips opened, and he said slowly: "You all go back first." ”

"No back, no return! Lao Tzu lives in this hotel! Ling Qi stomped his feet angrily and sat next to Xiwen, "I'm living in the American team these days!" If Mr. Shan doesn't come back, I won't move away! Grandma's, it's all you Americans who are to blame! ”

Xiwen: ...

Eventually, everyone else left the room.

Reality, it's cruel. Waiting is not the way to go, life goes on, and life does not stop because two people are missing.

Out of the WD team's room door, the Japanese team and the American team went back to their respective teams.

Yano Kozo quickly followed Z's footsteps, touched his hair comfortingly, and persuaded him: "Don't be sad first, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death." I think both of your friends are smart and don't die so easily. ”

Z was sad, and Yano Kozo was also uncomfortable.

He didn't like to see the young man's sad face.

Z looked into Yano Kozo's eyes and said, "Captain, I used to be in the DW team, and Mr. Yama was very kind to me... Took good care of me. ”

The DW team is the light of Z, everyone has illuminated Z's gloomy heart, and Z can't imagine seeing the corpse of Mr. Shan.

"I know, I know." Yano Kozo grabbed his arm, "So let's not think badly, there is an old saying in China - Jiren has his own natural appearance." The two of them said no, which room is it, Meimei is drinking fish soup and watching the moon, alas, alas, Xiao Z, don't cry! ”

Yano Kozo panicked instantly, and his heart seemed to be pierced by the sharpest knife.