From the temporary lead to the instant flat, and then to the current backwardness, the ups and downs of life seem to be condensed in this short ten minutes.

Three different places, a total of five people, all stared at the screen silently, not even having the desire to say half a word.

The heart is like stopping water has always been a stunt that Gong Moliang has relied on to become famous, but at this moment, no matter how he suppresses it, an emotion called "irritability" begins to breed in his mind, and it is still spreading.

'Calm down, calm down. ’

Gong Moliang kept giving himself psychological hints, and this method learned from the counselor still worked a little, and the anxiety was not completely eradicated, but at least the two hands were no longer as weak as they were at the beginning.

The number of heads is eighteen to seventeen, and the number of remaining enemies is two, that is to say, as long as Qin Ze gets the heads, Gong Moliang will definitely lose.

Gong Moliang not only has to get the precious number of heads himself, but also ensures that Qin Ze can't get it, this kind of pressure is not something that ordinary people can withstand, and they can quickly adjust their mentality, which is a compulsory course in the eyes of professional players, but for Gong Moliang, who is just a passerby, it is undoubtedly a new challenge.

As a result, the impatient mood was mixed with excitement, which once again raised the requirements for Gong Moliang's next moves.

Gong Moliang's gaze lingered on the big tree halfway up the mountain opposite, and if his eyes could penetrate the thick trunk, the cowering enemy would have been dismantled and torn apart.

It is precisely because of this person that the originally good situation was reversed in an instant, and it also made Gong Moliang realize for the first time what it means to steal chickens and rice, and brew bitter fruits.

The penultimate wave of the poison circle has stabilized, and the final battle of Tianwang Mountain once again played a painful and itchy joke with Gong Moliang.

'The safe zone is actually halfway up the mountain! ’

Gong Moliang's mood is mixed, it seems that he has been in love with his goddess of luck tonight, and he can't escape the pain of three years and the empathy after seven years of itching.

In the end, it was Song Yijie among the five people, and the first one couldn't help but speak, "What should I do?" ”

The three words "what to do" really make people love and hate, it represents trust, represents recognition of you, but also represents a big and black pot on your back.

Gong Moliang, who was already under the pressure of a hill, was also a little tired of thinking endlessly, but when it came to Song Yijie's dignity, he could only grit his teeth and insist, "The last enemy refuses to show up, even if I kill the enemy behind the tree in seconds, as long as that Voldemort is hit by him, we will still lose." ”

Song Yijie swallowed the word "nonsense" back into his stomach, "Then have you thought of a countermeasure?" ”

"Wasn't I thinking!" Gong Moliang blurted out.

If it weren't for Song Yijie, if he were any one of his classmates, Gong Moliang wouldn't care about his life or death.

What if you lose your self-esteem? It's human nature to hang on to yourself, and others don't have any reason to blame.

But it is precisely because Song Yijie is his best friend and the only best friend in the entire school who can confide in his heart that Gong Moliang's already overloaded brain is still spinning wildly without sleep.

Song Yijie is a quick temper, when Gong Moliang said, 'I'm thinking', the nameless fire in his heart "Teng", and the scolding words were on his lips, but he turned around and swallowed it back.

"I know you're thinking, but I still need to remind you that there's no time."

Song Yijie also wanted to be a gentleman last time, so he waved his hand and said, 'It's okay to admit defeat, it's a matter of one sentence anyway.'" ’

But when things come to an end, people will always think about the west, think about the problem of men's face for a while, and think about what kind of eyes Feifei'er will look at herself afterwards.

Gong Moliang didn't know how many times he sighed tonight, "I know, I know, I know, but that person refuses to appear, I can't take care of two people at the same time!" ”

Song Yijie came up with a solution that wasn't a solution, "Or, I'll pretend to slip my hand and steal that guy who looks down on people?" ”

Gong Moliang looked at Qin Ze with his back to him, and he was a little moved, but he was still overwhelmed by the chivalrous spirit, "If you win, you have to win with dignity, otherwise, if you win the game, you will lose your heart." ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't let you, then you say, what should I do?!" Song Yijie's "long-planned" volcano finally erupted.

Gong Moliang also needed to vent, and replied directly, "If you hadn't agreed to this gambling game that looks like a trap, would there have been so many things happening later?" ”

Song Yijie didn't give in, "In the end, it wasn't your acquiescence that gave me confidence, otherwise how dare I nod and agree." ”

Wholeheartedly giving, in the end, it actually became his own wrong. Zhu Bajie looked in the mirror, Gong Moliang, who was not a human inside and out, even had the urge to quit the game directly, but reason forced him to straighten the headphones again.

"We blame each other like this, but the relatives are painful, and the enemies are happy."

The biggest blame is on his head, but he let Gong Moliang, who has been helping him, apologize first, and Song Yijie, who has hated his stinky temper countless times, slapped himself hard.

"This slap is for you."

"Smack!" After speaking, Song Yijie slapped his right cheek again, "This slap is to punish myself for not changing my repeated teachings, as long as others are provoked, I will immediately ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one, I should be beaten!" ”

didn't get angry much, and the negative emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time were excreted by the quarrel just now, and Gong Moliang really returned to a normal state.

"We're going to have to take advantage of the numbers." Gong Moliang's voice became slow again.

"Numerical advantage?" Although Song Yijie didn't know the specific plan, his heart, which had no roots, finally had a hint of landing.

Gong Moliang continued, "We must fight for the enemy behind the tree, and I will not make the same mistake again. But the enemy who has been hidden is the existence that we need to be more careful, so this difficult task will be handed over to you. ”

"Me?" Song Yijie still didn't understand, "What can I do?" ”

After Gong Moliang finished saying the previous few words, the whole person was obviously much more relaxed, and his voice was much lighter, "Wait, wait for him to appear, and then solve him as soon as possible." No matter what method you use, even if you pinch the bracelet and end up together, don't leave that mysterious person any chance. ”

Finally understanding where Gong Moliang's worries were, Song Yijie asked half-jokingly, "You overestimate him too much, is there really someone who can transfer the target in an instant, and can he kill him quickly?" ”

Gong Moliang was afraid of Song Yijie's optimism, "Yes, there is more than one." ”

"Who?"

Gong Moliang said clearly, "I can, he can do it!" ”