readx;?“ Now, the game is over and the ban is lifted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"God's emotionless voice echoed through the arena.

Silence, even if the ban is lifted, no one has spoken. After three days of ban, they have become accustomed to not talking. Now it's lifted for a while, so they are still a little unaccustomed to it.

“......”

“......”

“...... Oh yes, we're victorious!"

After more than a minute of silence, Wang Hua and their transit station were cheered. It was as if the ripples caused by a stone falling into the water were getting bigger and bigger, and with the cheers of this person, the originally dull atmosphere suddenly came alive.

Of course, they are the only ones active here, and the rest of the place is also as dull as death. Everyone's expressions were very gloomy, and there was a fierce light in their eyes. The people who were waiting for their transit station to hurry back and tear them apart with a knife.

The expression on Xiao Hua's face kept smiling. Unmoved by these joys, it was as plain as the frozen waters of a lake. Nothing can affect his waves, and nothing can affect his mood. However, this is only scratching the surface. Beneath the frozen lake, who knows what happened.

"Now, it's time to return. God's voice came out of the void again, and as his voice fell, several pillars of light landed in the arena. As the light and shadow dissipated, Wang Hua and the eight appeared in the venue where their transfer station was located.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......" Dozens of gunshots rang out in the field in an instant, and Wang Hua looked at the other transit stations lying there, and the failed people who had broken their limbs couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

"If we fail, it will be like that. Wang Hua thought nervously in his heart. He watched those people be put into the ring by stopping the bleeding, and it was estimated that he would be tortured by Dao Feiren after he returned. For some reason, there was a hint of excitement in his heart, and he began to like life here.

"Thank you, thank you really for making such a contribution to our transit station. Xiao Hua stood up from the chair, walked in front of Wang Hua, and stretched out his right hand.

"Everywhere, it's everyone's work, not just me. ”

Wang Hua greeted him, and after a slight contact with Xiao Hua's hand, both of them withdrew their hands. Wang Hua looked at Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua looked at Wang Hua. The two looked at each other with their eyes on each other.

Wang Hua wanted to kill Xiao Hua, not for others, but for himself. Wang Hua wants to be the stationmaster himself and wants to hold power. He really has a long-term plan to live here, otherwise he wouldn't be pursuing power.

But he didn't show it, just sent a signal through his eyes: "You don't have a few months left anyway now, neither of us can get anyone, let's live in peace for the time being." ”

Of course, this signal is fake. Wang Hua wanted to kill Xiao Hua, but he could only kill Xiao Hua. Only by killing Xiao Hua can he become the stationmaster, otherwise after Xiao Hua leaves, according to the order, I don't know how long it will take to get him.

Moreover, only by dealing with Xiao Hua can Wang Hua pull all the power in Luo Xi's hands. That woman has a lot of power in her hands that doesn't match her current strength, and she has a very high IQ. If Wang Hua wants to win her over, he must help her defeat Xiao Hua, who killed her sister. If not, then there will be only a temporary political alliance. The things in Luo Xi's hands can help her become bigger, if Wang Hua can't become the stationmaster and then be subject to Sima Wen's poison, there will be no day to turn over.

If it really doesn't work, Wang Hua is ready to act in an emotional drama. In fact, he is also acting now, and both of them are acting. All the actors here are the best, and they come here to perform and have a great relationship. From the bottom of their bones, these are forced and extremely unstable alliances born for temporary interests.

Xiao Hua understood the meaning in his eyes and expression, although he already knew that it was fake, he still had to pretend to be real. He already knows his end, he already knows everything about himself. But he still has to pretend, which cannot be violated. Because this is history, he can't resist when he writes it on paper. Fate is something uncertain, and it can be easily changed. History is something that has been determined, and it cannot be changed.

Wang Hua looked at Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua also looked at Wang Hua. A subtle atmosphere formed between the two, which was very awkward. They don't know what to say or how to say it. Everyone already knows that the two of them are opposites, and a handshake is enough. A few more words, there are some manifestations of overtures to one side.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Hua finally spoke: "After we go back, you can go and rest, and we will have a celebration in the evening." Tell us what's going on, and then talk about how to continue the battle for greed. ”

"Thank you very much. Wang Hua was polite, and then thanked him. He stepped aside and sat down in his chair, waiting for the moment of return.

After another five minutes, God's voice came again. It seems that it was deliberately given time for those losing teams to beat people, and the news of the return was only broadcast until now. Within the scope of Wang Hua's eyes, all of them were tragedies. The gods are played in groups, and each group decides a winner. This means that except for Wang Hua and their team, the other teams are full of negative energy.

"It is now announced that all will return. God's voice came, and Wang Hua quickly stood up. In the next second, Wang Hua and the others reappeared in the return hall. Several people fell because they didn't get up in time. Everyone kept laughing, and this was the first joke when they came back.

"Ahh Breathe familiar air and listen to familiar sounds. Everyone except Wang Hua and the eight people can finally speak freely. No more compressed biscuits, no more cramming into a chair to sleep, no more using plastic bags and bottles to go to the toilet.

"Ahh

"Let's have a celebration tomorrow, and everyone has to rest. Hurry up and rest, goodbye. Xiao Hua forcibly stopped yawning, returned to his normal tone, and said to Wang Hua and the others.

"Okay-" Wang Hua replied tiredly, people really can't rest, the more they rest, the lazier they become. A group of people are like zombies, walking on the road with their tired bodies, returning home and starting to rest and restore consciousness, referred to as sleep. (To be continued.) )