Chapter 20: Coming

This sudden change suddenly made Song Qingxiao's cold hair stand up, and she was shocked into a cold sweat, and at the moment of crisis, she subconsciously pinched her fingers into a seal, trying to cast the word 'Lin', dragging the person with the gun for a moment, avoiding this fatal blow.

But in the flash of light, a message flashed through her mind, and she remembered the scene when she used the points to exchange after the last trial task was completed.

At that time, among her exchange options, there were also guns and ammunition, but they were not cheap.

The exchange price of the gun is 100 points, and the exchange price of each bullet is 50, so she believes that someone will redeem such a lethal weapon, but unless the points are enough to squander, after using the points to exchange for guns, the remaining points are absolutely limited to exchange bullets.

According to Song Qingxiao's experience in the last trial, the number of people in each trial can reach up to nine, assuming that one bullet must kill one person, then in the case of a total of nine people in the trial, he will need at least eight bullets, which is not a small number.

Moreover, Song Qingxiao is participating in the trial for the second time, and judging from the scene of someone holding a gun in the space, at least everyone should have a trial experience.

Those who can survive the last trial and exchange items should have their own self-defense skills, and gun holders should have bullets, at least consider the possibility of keeping bullets for self-protection.

Therefore, in the case of precious bullets, he may not shoot easily, a shot cannot kill people, not to mention wasting bullets, and will make enemies.

After she entered the trial space, the reason why she encountered this person threatening her with a gun may be intimidation or other reasons, not necessarily because she really wants to kill.

The most likely possibility is that the gun owner wants to take this opportunity to test everyone's instinctive reaction and let people show their hole cards, so that he can get more information so that he can fight for more chances of survival in this trial.

At the first moment of danger, people must subconsciously save their lives, and this time is the easiest to penetrate.

In the last trial, Song Qingxiao was able to win in the fight precisely because she kept her biggest hole card and killed the doctor by surprise.

She is well aware of the importance of hole cards, and the nine-character secret order is undoubtedly one of her biggest hole cards at this time.

Song Qingxiao's mind turned around, she forcibly let go of the hand that had been lifted up and formed a seal, endured fear, held the muzzle of the gun with one hand and wanted to grab it away, and touched the side of the waist with the other.

Before entering the trial space, she bought two daggers and sewed a belt to hide them close to her body, while the other dagger was tied to her wrist and blocked by her sleeve.

This is just in case, you want to keep a backhand.

She did this purely instinctively.

If Song Qingxiao's previous speculation was wrong, she still needed to fight back to save her life.

But before her fingers touched her clothes, a hand had reached over and grabbed her stomach rudely, and it was empty, and the dagger she had prepared was gone.

In a daze, she vented her murderous intent because of the big man's actions, and the next moment the muzzle of the gun against her face was removed, and a tall man grinned at her, but his eyes were very cold:

"Hands up."

The attitude of a tall and strong man was obviously as Song Qingxiao expected, and he would not shoot easily.

She took a deep breath, looked at the sinister look in the gun-wielding man's eyes, and hesitantly raised her arm, where a curved dagger was firmly attached to her flesh, which she held in bandages.

For some reason, the dagger she had hidden in her stomach disappeared when she entered the space, but the dagger that followed the one she had killed in the last trial did not disappear.

When the arms were raised, the sleeves slowly slid down, revealing thin wrists.

Song Qingxiao's heart was raised to her throat, the dagger was hidden on her little arm, and if the sleeves fell down, it would reveal the clues and be discovered.

She pursed her lips, fine beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, and she didn't dare to raise her hands high, but she tried her best to shrink her shoulders and force a look of fear.

The gun-wielding Great Khan was not suspicious of her performance, while he was speaking, he held a gun to knock Song Qingxiao's body, on the chest, back and legs, perhaps it was Song Qingxiao's subconscious behavior of touching his stomach before he misled him, after he did all this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Song Qingxiao's raised arms, her sleeves slid up because of the action of raising her hand, and both hands showed a piece of arm, so Dahan did not check Song Qingxiao's raised arm again, and after confirming that she did not hide the weapon again, he turned his head, the chin swung in a direction, and the attitude was a little contemptuous:

"Go over there, Three."

Song Qingxiao lowered her eyelids, still in shock, until the man raised the muzzle of the gun to her again, Song Qingxiao forcibly calmed herself down, and decided to follow the big man's intention and go to the corner first.

From what the big man called her, she noticed that before she entered the trial space, there were already two people inside.

She saw a thin young man sitting in the west corner, wearing a pair of glasses, looking rather gentle and reserved.

He should have been held hostage by the big man, so his expression was slightly vigilant, and when he saw Song Qingxiao's gaze falling on him, he pushed the frame on his face, and the reflective lenses blocked his eyes, but Song Qingxiao could feel that he was also observing himself at the same time.

Although there are only three people in the space, the atmosphere is quite subtle, and the killing intent, crisis, and vigilance turn into strange pressure, which makes people feel breathless.

She found a position about two meters away from her glasses and sat down, keenly aware that the moment she sat down, the body of the glasses tensed, as if she had a little extra little movement, and this person would fight back.

The environment of the trial space was similar to the first time she entered, it was still an open space, surrounded by thick fog, and she looked at the two men in the space out of the corner of her eye, guessing the order in which the two men would enter.

From the outside, the big man with the gun is very strong, probably nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a tight vest, and the exposed arm muscles are tight, which is extremely dangerous at first glance, not to mention the gun he is holding in his hand.

But Song Qingxiao didn't dare to underestimate his glasses, and during the first trial, the strong No. 7 died at the hands of the doctor.

If all the participants in this trial can survive the first elimination, then everyone is extremely dangerous.

The disappearance of the dagger she had prepared before entering the trial space still made her feel unbearably painful, and the pain in the place where she had been shot by the big man with a gun was unbearable.

This person is not light, but he has grasped the measure, not pushing people to the limit, so as not to make people and dogs jump off the wall, but he has caused her some damage, trying to affect her performance after the trial officially begins.

Before she could figure out the reason for the disappearance of the dagger she had purchased, a woman appeared in the space again, and as she had been treated before, the woman who came in later had obviously been put on the head by a gun before she could react, and the big man's voice also sounded:

"Welcome."

The woman was obviously frightened, she twisted her body, instinctively took a step back, her right hand shook, and with a 'whoosh', a red whip slipped out of her wrist like a snake and swung it at the big man.

After the big man put away the gun, he stepped back, and at the same time held the gun to block his face, and the tail of the whip touched the barrel of the gun with a 'snap', making a very crisp sound, and Song Qingxiao, who was watching, could hear that the woman's blow was not small, maybe she had strengthened her physique or improved her bloodline level!

The woman missed the blow, and wanted to hit again after receiving the whip, but the big man with the gun took two steps back, and the barrel of the gun in his hand was previously whipped by the woman, leaving a faint mark.

He strikes a gesture of surrender:

"Beauty, just kidding."

He smiled, different from the previous attitude towards Song Qingxiao, the woman with the whip stood still and held the whip, her face was cloudy, her eyes were cold and vigilant, as if she was speculating whether what the big man said was false or true.

Song Qingxiao saw this scene in his eyes, and regarded Dahan as a dangerous person in this trial, and at the same time added murderous intent to him.

She didn't empathize with the experience of the whip-wielding woman, nor was she angry because the big man had a completely different attitude towards herself and the whip-wielding woman, this person was rough on the outside, but in fact he was careful.

He exchanged his points for guns and ammunition with great deterrence, but this thing has great lethality at the same time, it is also a very eye-catching thing, and it is really difficult to hide after he enters the trial, so this big man uses guns to force out the hole cards and strength of other players who participate in the trial first on the premise of knowing that he will become the target of everyone.