He opened the Coke and poured himself a long sigh of relief after taking a sip, and after looking at Huang Chong, he handed Huang Chong most of the remaining half of the bottle: "Big brother, drink Kuoluo!" It's just not on the rocks. ”

The young man's playful appearance made Huang Chong laugh at once.

The tense string in his head relaxed a lot, and he took the Coke and unceremoniously gulped down the remaining half bottle: "Thanks, brother." ”

Looking at this young man, he actually felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Big brother, you're also an author?" The young man asked casually.

Huang Chong sighed and replied helplessly, "Yes." ”

"What a coincidence, so did I!" The young man obviously talked very much, and went to the bottom room and asked, "Big brother, what's the name of your book?" ”

""I Died and Lived Again"" Huang Chong did not hide it.

"Poison Pit King!" The young man suddenly screamed, almost jumped up from the stool, and pointed at him excitedly and shouted, "It's you, the poplar god has been poisoned." ”

This sad and indignant appearance is not like pretending at all. It's a poplar powder.

"......" always has no confidence in the face of poplar powder Huang Chong, although it seems to be just an accident. He looked embarrassed and hung his head.

But fortunately, the young man didn't say much about this, he calmed down his emotions and asked again: "Big brother, he told us to cut off the dog, and forced us to code the word why, do you know it?" ”

Of course, Huang Chong didn't know, but he was also curious about the identity of the young man, and couldn't help asking, "Do you also have a broken novel?" ”

The young man smiled and nodded awkwardly, while looking puzzled: "The novel I wrote is not famous, and few people read it, what is he arresting me for?" ”

"Your ......" Huang Chong was about to ask the name of the young man's novel, when the voice suddenly appeared and interrupted him: "When the time comes, it seems that you all have good potential, but why don't you just finish the present and have to break off?" Break off, but it's a ...... that will kill people"

Huang Chong looked at it, and sure enough, the countdown on the computer was zero, and the eyeball was motionless like a dead thing, and the drop of blood on it couldn't fall off, as if it was solidified on it.

Let him shake again, and the urge to urinate is up.

"Huh." Another mocking laugh, the laughter was extremely soft, but the moment it reached the ear, it made people's hairs stand on end, and the voice spoke again: "The real game begins now." ”

"Real game?!" Huang Chong repeated softly in his mouth, the ease on his face was no longer there, but his face became solemn, what would the real game be?

But what is certain is that the appearance of this strange thing is absolutely related to his break!

Huang Chong decided that if he could go out, he would definitely update it and keep updating it, and it was too scary here.

The computer screen flashed, and the 10,000 words that Huang Chong had just coded disappeared again.

Then, the cursor flashed, and a line of words slowly appeared on the screen: within fifteen minutes, those with more code words lived, and those with fewer died died!

In other words, the two of them can only live one of the two!

The dead word gradually turned from black to red, and the texture like blood flowing appeared on the word, and then the word crawled up in the screen, and in Huang Chong's frightened eyes, it slowly turned into an eye lying in the corner of the screen.

Huang Chong knew that this was definitely not a joke.

He looked at the young man next to him, and the young man happened to be looking at him.

Both saw their fears in each other's eyes.

It's a competition, and there can only be one winner.

After glancing at each other, the two unconsciously immediately turned their eyes to the computer in front of them.

The other side is no longer a partner in the trenches, but a competitor.

The one who loses, he will die!

Then the typing sound on the opposite side immediately sounded at the same time, Huang Chong's heart was a little worried, the young man just now completed faster than him, and his physical strength was obviously better than his own, it seemed that he was going to lose.

Dead friends are not dead and poor, and under the pressure of life, Huang Chong can't care about any humanitarianism, what humility and benevolence.

In front of his own life, everything is a joke, he is fighting, and the young man is also fighting.

Life or death, they didn't sacrifice their great ideas for a stranger, they were all racing against time to write words.

There was no countdown this time, but Huang Chong's heart had been estimating the time, and he kept accelerating and accelerating.

The fingers that just felt like they couldn't move were a joke, but now they were more flexible than ever, and this atmosphere was even more tense than before, as if the inspiration in Huang Chong's mind was about to explode, and then they turned into words one by one and appeared in the document.

But Huang Chong's worry in his heart has not diminished at all, this is not a competition with himself, but a competition with others, who knows if others will also have a breakthrough?

So he can only spur himself to keep moving forward, constantly surpassing himself in the previous second.

Just when Huang Chong coded two thousand words, estimated in his heart that about ten minutes had passed, and was gritting his teeth to speed up again, he suddenly heard a painful moan from the young man next to him, and Huang Chong involuntarily turned his head sideways.

I saw that the blood from the young man's mouth was pouring out as if he didn't want money, and his uniform was deeply blackened.

Then he let out a struggling "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and then his neck tilted, and he collapsed in the chair.

The corners of his mouth were still dripping with blood, and his hands were even on the keyboard, but he was motionless.

Why did he die suddenly? Huang Chong, who won inexplicably, looked confused, and at the same time had a deep horror in his heart.

He didn't dare to move, not even the courage to find out if the young man was still alive, let alone code.

Just then, the voice reappeared.

"Hmph, hydrate in front of me, look for death!" There was a hint of anger in the demon's voice.

After a pause, as if he was calming down his emotions, he spoke to Huang Chong again: "Hmph! Congratulations, because of your opponent hydrology, you automatically won the game. ”

Do you even know that people have water or not? Huang Chong almost peed in fright.

Before the game, he didn't say anything about the hydrology, but he suddenly killed the young man because of the hydrology. Although this is a game of life and death, Huang Chong can't help but feel that this weird existence is very unreasonable.

At this time, his back was once again soaked in cold sweat, and a deep sense of happiness came to his heart.

In fact, he originally planned to come to the water, but this tense atmosphere made him inspired, and he couldn't wait to jump out without a water plot at all.

Luckily, I don't have water.

Huang Chong's heart was suddenly relieved, and at the same time, there was a burst of shock, the young man next to him was really dead, everything before was not a prank, but a real race of life and death!