768 Group Mission Elevator Game 13
Song Shuyun's footsteps slowly stopped.
No. 5 was still trying to rip No. 8 off his body, but every time he exerted force, he would pull his wound.
Although I didn't expect that the improvised team would be close to each other to get through the difficulties, it was too chilling to start killing each other the next day.
"You come down!"
Song Shuyun stood behind No. 8 and spoke lightly.
She didn't want to do it, No. 8 didn't expose anything other than his strength and a knife just now, and it was easy to hit him at close range.
Number 8 heard her voice and slowly turned his head.
His face was covered with blood, and his originally cute little round face had become very weird, and he looked up at Song Shuyun and smiled, and his teeth were all bright red.
"Don't be so serious! And no one will die! ”
As he spoke, he took his short knife and slashed No. 5's wound again, and No. 5's arm was about to be cut off by this knife......
Song Shuyun looked indifferently at the other party's provocation towards her, and understood that it was her previous series of behaviors that made No. 8 mistakenly think that she wanted to be the captain of the team, so she used this means to remind herself.
"What's in it for you! Do you weaken your own abilities? ”
Number 8 sneered.
"What's in it for you? I am hungry! I'm hungry and want to eat! ”
"Anyway, it's an elevator driver, as long as you don't die, you still expect him to help you fight?"
"Or do you really think you're the boss! I want to take care of everything! ”
His words against Song Shuyun did not cause many waves in Song Shuyun's heart, but it made No. 5 extremely angry, and immediately pulled his leg and wanted to throw him out.
"You me ......"
His movements were very loud, and not only the green tendons could be seen on his intact arms, but even the lines of the muscles became clearly visible.
He used all his strength at this moment, only thinking that he must throw No. 8 out hard.
But who knew that although No. 8 raised his head, his hands were still holding his arms tightly.
A strange sound sounded in the space, followed by No. 8 and was thrown out.
Finally, the free No. 5 sat up in a hurry and tried to stand up in horror, but one fell back to the ground with a force, and he looked at the location of his wound in shock......
"Ahhhhh......h
The perception of pain always came a little slower than the movement, and No. 8 flew out long before he felt the pain.
Song Shuyun sighed, understanding that the purpose of No. 8 this time had been achieved.
Reluctantly, he reached out and picked up the screaming No. 5, put it behind him, and confronted No. 8, who had already gotten up in the distance.
No. 8 bared his teeth and smiled at Song Shuyun, hugging the arm that was more than half a section taller than him.
"What's going on? I just want to drink some blood, why give me an arm! In that case, I'm disrespectful! ”
The people around them were silent and watched the rest of the matter, No. 5 was sweating profusely, and the only sound in the entire space was the sound of blood bleeding from No. 5's broken arm.
Song Shuyun sighed faintly.
"I hope you won't regret it!"
She didn't say anything cruel to Number 8, but she was already murderous towards him.
No. 8 listened to Song Shuyun's words, his eyes darkened for a moment, he always thought that Song Shuyun was a short-tempered person, otherwise he would not have frequent conflicts with others, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Song Shuyun turned around and left, not caring about the life or death of No. 5 behind him.
Number 5 covered her wound and followed her step by step, and she didn't say a word.
The 8th side quickly became lively.
No. 6 and No. 7 saliva were about to flow to the ground, and I don't know how several people communicated, and finally No. 8 shared a lot of their meat.
No. 4 and No. 15, who are not short of food, both showed a slight dislike for it.
The Divine Tree looked at it with a smile, everything was food in its eyes, and it didn't discriminate against the behavior of cannibalism, it had nothing to do with its position, it was purely due to racial characteristics.
However, considering Song Shuyun's mood, when he gave it meat on the 8th, it simply refused.
No. 8 was almost in touch with the people here, so he went to No. 13 again.
Mu Ling pretended to be hungry and stupid, lying on the nightmare's body weakly, and he was very disgusted to see such meat.
"I don't want it!"
It is a dignified wood spirit, and it has seen a big scene back then, and this kind of thing without aura is not worthy of being its food at all!
No. 8 didn't force it, although the two looked about the same height, No. 8 really didn't look down on Mu Ling.
No. 13 glanced at Mu Ling, frowned and refused directly.
Even because of No. 8's behavior just now, No. 13, who has a strong sense of justice, even dislikes No. 8.
On the contrary, No. 10 was very hesitant.
She and the 13th had eaten something the day before, and it was the 15th who exchanged them for it.
But there were very few things, she wanted to ask for more at the time, but unfortunately she didn't have the right to speak, and No. 13 was stupid and didn't react, so that both of them are still hungry now.
No. 8 saw No. 10's hesitation, his eyes deepened a little, and he left them a large piece of meat very generously.
was directly thrown out by No. 13 and thrown ten meters away from them.
Sent to the 13th, and the 8th gave some to the 9th, and the masked man nodded in thanks, took a piece of meat and stuffed it behind the mask.
You can't tell if you eat or not, but the attitude is very clear.
Just when Song Shuyun thought that No. 8 had finished being a demon, No. 8 walked towards her.
Song Shuyun watched quietly, without speaking or moving, until he walked around himself, walked to No. 5, took out a piece of meat and handed it to No. 5......
Song Shuyun: ......
Nima is awesome......
Murder is still heartbreaking!
No. 5 was stimulated by this piece of meat and broke out on the spot.
"Get out!"
No. 8 grinned, stood there looking at No. 5, who was so much older than him, and said excitedly.
"What a useless idiot!"
No. 5 was even more furious when he heard this, but Song Shuyun's expression became a little subtle.
She hadn't forgotten what had happened yesterday so quickly, and if she remembered correctly, when No. 8 first appeared, No. 5 had said something similar to him.
"I'll leave you a piece! Save yourself from hunger! ”
As he spoke, he threw the piece of meat directly on the ground.
Because Song Shuyun and No. 5 were very close, the meat fell beside her, she looked down, didn't say a word, just kicked the piece of meat out of the air, looked at No. 8 and said calmly.
"Get out of here!"
No. 8 looked up at Song Shuyun with a smile.
"Believe it or not, sooner or later you will die at my hands!"
Song Shuyun's face is long.
"I don't believe it! Get lost! ”
No. 8 sneered and looked up and down Song Shuyun's mechanical body, as if he was still ready to say something cruel.
But then a pitch-black heavy sword suddenly appeared between the two of them out of thin air, and the edge of the blade seemed to be even divided into space.
No. 8's expression immediately changed.