When Song Jingfang woke up, he saw a countdown on the heads of everyone in the house.

09:58

09:57

09:56

……

"Master, do you know what this means?" Hu Sanniang pointed to the countdown.

Song Jingfang said: "Countdown, there are nine minutes left, and the game is over." ”

After getting Song Jingfang's affirmative answer, Hu Sanniang relieved herself, and probably guessed that it was something similar to timekeeping.

"Master, this round is over, the second round is the individual competition." Hu Sanniang talked to Song Jingfang.

"It's not the same way to play individually." Song Jingfang slept too much, the whole person was lazy, with a thick tiredness in his tone, and he yawned as he spoke.

Hu Sanniang slowly squatted down, and her words were sincere, "Next, I hope the master will take care of it." ”

Song Jingfang snorted lightly, and said angrily: "You don't yin me behind your back, I'll thank God." "Take care? It's good if Baba doesn't kick you in the back.

Hu Sanniang seemed to have figured out Song Jingfang's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted fault, and didn't care about her cynicism, "The master is merciful and kind, Sanniang has thanked her here." ”

"Who has mercy with you!"

Song Jingfang lifted the hem of her clothes, turned her back and ignored Hu Sanniang, not calculating people behind her back was already her last kindness.

She is soft-hearted, which does not mean that her mother is stupid and sweet, and she can repay her grievances with virtue for those who hurt her.

Ten minutes is fast, and when the last 1 becomes 0, the whole world goes dark.

Song Jingfang reappeared in the central square.

Bang –

The brilliant fireworks of the entire canopy greeted her.

The people who appear in the central square, scattered everywhere.

Soap bubbles flew in the air, with a red wine glass inside.

"Congratulations to all of you and you're lucky enough to make it to the next round." On the big screen projected by the hovering helicopter spotlight, a bust of an elegant middle-aged man with his back combed is holding a glass of red wine in his hand and clinking glasses with the people in the square.

Song Jingfang punctured the soap bubble, held the goblet in his hand, shook it vigorously, and didn't drink it.

"The servants have prepared a comfortable suite, and the masquerade ball of little Judith will be held in the Rose Hall, or you can go to the sky casino to have a couple of games, you can choose at your pick."

After speaking, three handsome blonde men in tuxedos appeared in the center of the square.

"If you are going to the guest room to rest, please come with me."

The blonde guy on the left spoke first, followed by the middle and the right.

"Guests to the Rose Hall, please come with me."

"Guests going to the Sky Entertainment City, please come with me."

Hu Sanniang and the sword warrior walked up to Song Jingfang's side, "Master, which place are you going to choose?" ”

"Are you going to choose the same map as me?" Song Jingfang picked his eyes, this is for you to choose the second round of game maps, not really for you to relax and entertain.

Hu Sanniang and the three of them did not speak.

"If you're with me, aren't you going to make it clear that you're going to kill each other?" Especially in the last four words, the tone is accentuated.

"This is a personal battle, take care of yourself."

Song Jingfang clasped his hands to his chest and took the lead in choosing the handsome blonde guy in the middle, the masquerade ball. Hu Sanniang and the sword warrior did not separate, and chose to go to the guest room to rest.

Looking at their choice, Song Jingfang didn't say much. Two infatuation seeds, this round is to risk their lives to protect Hu Sanniang.

Suddenly feeling a sense of oppression, Song Jingfang looked up.

Mader! Two-meter-tall man with a twisted head.

Is it too late to change teams?

The handsome blonde man saw her intentions and said in a gentle voice: "Dear guest, you only have one chance to choose. ”

When Song Jingfang woke up, he saw a countdown on the heads of everyone in the house.

09:58

09:57

09:56

……

"Master, do you know what this means?" Hu Sanniang pointed to the countdown.

Song Jingfang said: "Countdown, there are nine minutes left, and the game is over." ”

After getting Song Jingfang's affirmative answer, Hu Sanniang relieved herself, and probably guessed that it was something similar to timekeeping.

"Master, this round is over, the second round is the individual competition." Hu Sanniang talked to Song Jingfang.

"It's not the same way to play individually." Song Jingfang slept too much, the whole person was lazy, with a thick tiredness in his tone, and he yawned as he spoke.

Hu Sanniang slowly squatted down, and her words were sincere, "Next, I hope the master will take care of it." ”

Song Jingfang snorted lightly, and said angrily: "You don't yin me behind your back, I'll thank God." "Take care? It's good if Baba doesn't kick you in the back.

Hu Sanniang seemed to have figured out Song Jingfang's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted fault, and didn't care about her cynicism, "The master is merciful and kind, Sanniang has thanked her here." ”

"Who has mercy with you!"

Song Jingfang lifted the hem of her clothes, turned her back and ignored Hu Sanniang, not calculating people behind her back was already her last kindness.

She is soft-hearted, which does not mean that her mother is stupid and sweet, and she can repay her grievances with virtue for those who hurt her.

Ten minutes is fast, and when the last 1 becomes 0, the whole world goes dark.

Song Jingfang reappeared in the central square.

Bang –

The brilliant fireworks of the entire canopy greeted her.

The people who appear in the central square, scattered everywhere.

Soap bubbles flew in the air, with a red wine glass inside.

"Congratulations to all of you and you're lucky enough to make it to the next round." On the big screen projected by the hovering helicopter spotlight, a bust of an elegant middle-aged man with his back combed is holding a glass of red wine in his hand and clinking glasses with the people in the square.

Song Jingfang punctured the soap bubble, held the goblet in his hand, shook it vigorously, and didn't drink it.

"The servants have prepared a comfortable suite, and the masquerade ball of little Judith will be held in the Rose Hall, or you can go to the sky casino to have a couple of games, you can choose at your pick."

After speaking, three handsome blonde men in tuxedos appeared in the center of the square.

"If you are going to the guest room to rest, please come with me."

The blonde guy on the left spoke first, followed by the middle and the right.

"Guests to the Rose Hall, please come with me."

"Guests going to the Sky Entertainment City, please come with me."

Hu Sanniang and the sword warrior walked up to Song Jingfang's side, "Master, which place are you going to choose?" ”

"Are you going to choose the same map as me?" Song Jingfang picked his eyes, this is for you to choose the second round of game maps, not really for you to relax and entertain.

Hu Sanniang and the three of them did not speak.

"If you're with me, aren't you going to make it clear that you're going to kill each other?" Especially in the last four words, the tone is accentuated.

"This is a personal battle, take care of yourself."

Song Jingfang clasped his hands to his chest and took the lead in choosing the handsome blonde guy in the middle, the masquerade ball. Hu Sanniang and the sword warrior did not separate, and chose to go to the guest room to rest.

Looking at their choice, Song Jingfang didn't say much. Two infatuation seeds, this round is to risk their lives to protect Hu Sanniang.

Suddenly feeling a sense of oppression, Song Jingfang looked up.

Mader! Two-meter-tall man with a twisted head.

Is it too late to change teams?

The handsome blonde man saw her intentions and said in a gentle voice: "Dear guest, you only have one chance to choose. ”