Back in the alley, the two strong men said the words they had heard before.

Everyone just watched from a distance and didn't hear the conversation, and then confirmed it again.

The two strong men answered verbatim, and there was a beautiful young lady in it, who admitted that Ciri had looked for her, and spent money, and only lasted five seconds.

Everyone is suspicious, but it is clear that Ciri has no money to go to the alley as a teacher.

So since Xirui himself is a rich man, what the two strong men said is true, so what is the truth?

Count Kanker was willing to pay 7,000 fluorites to buy the game of death, and even made a business card for Ciri in advance and ordered Miss, but Ciri obviously refused to give the game process and details, so Count Kankel took back the card, and even swallowed the money in his backpack and put Ciri back.

Ciri spoke at this time: "I have all your chips in my head, if I can, can this game continue?" ”

As long as it is profitable, everyone is obviously happy to accept it.

"So is this the last game? After this round, the game will be owned by Connaught? ”

"It's a shame, the devil knows what the hell will become when you get to the recreation place."

"I just feel like I've had the most fun in these two months."

The crowd began to whisper and praise Ciri.

Ciri knows that the matter is not over yet, and he still has a big hurdle to pass.

Although everyone admitted it, Xirui wanted to sell the game in exchange for 7,000 fluorites to make up for the prize pool this time.

But he also knew that if this was the case, there would be no need to talk to Ciri anymore, no one gave Ciri food, and he was surrounded in the middle, with the old man who was about to die.

The old man's body became more and more red, but he could still speak, and teased Ciri with a wry smile: "Let you kill people, you are not far from death." Have you thought about it? Everything has been given, are you still valuable? Deserve! ”

Ciri didn't answer, and the old man laughed for a while, feeling bored, and shut up.

Siri didn't answer because he had been thinking about what to do later.

The old man is also able to resist, and the whole body turns red and then stops.

I was stunned and red, and after three days, five days, and at 11:50 p.m. on the sixth day, I was so red that there was no other color.

Those who chose the five- to seven-day median panicked, while those who chose after seven days began to get excited.

Ciri took a look, and there were many of the former, and there were quite a few of the latter.

Whoever is chosen, it is obvious that you will have to deal with a bunch of people.

Ciri naturally hopes that the fewer people who win the lottery as possible, so that the fewer people he has to face the better.

Both teams were clearly overtaken, and the time was close to twelve o'clock minute by minute.

There is only one way to measure time in the city that never sleeps, and there is only one big clock hanging on the top floor of the royal city in the entire city that never sleeps.

Everyone started to get nervous, how to tell who had won if it had risen into the air at 11:59:59 and exploded at 12:01.

Someone even turned their heads around this dilemma and asked Siri, who simply replied, "Calculate the time of the first explosion." After all, when he flew up, he was still a person. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone agreed.

The clock was 11:55, and in the last five minutes, the group of people who had been pressed seven days later were sure to win, and everyone held their breath.

The old man looked at Ciri, his eyes gradually becoming blank.

At the last moment, the old man fumbled and pulled out a dagger from his pocket.

This thing, the old man has always hidden on his body for insurance purposes.

It's not used in his life until he is dying, but this time the old man not only wants to use him to understand his life, but also takes Ciri with him.

This demon is playing with life!

So many people are looking forward to their death at various times, and the old man would rather die in obscurity than be so feared by everyone.

Now, only this young man named Ciri has successfully managed to hold this death game, as long as he takes him away before he dies, he can take this bad thing away from this world together.

The old man thought like this, looking at Ciri who was half a body away beside him.

The old man slowly handed out a meat bag from his pocket and smiled hard: "I'm dying, are you hungry?" ”

This meat bag has been hidden for a long time, and the old man has been able to live until now by silently supporting it with the heart of killing Ciri.

At this moment, Ciri should have let down his vigilance.

"For me?" Ciri was stunned, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong. The person who was still cursing himself before, how could he be so kind at this moment.

But he was really hungry, and Ciri subconsciously reached out to take the food from the old man's hand.

And the old man let go of his hand and grabbed Ciri's sleeve in the next second, because everyone was concerned about this matter, so they watched the old man's actions the whole time.

But no one would have thought that the old man still had the strength to move, and a dagger was taken out from under his body and stabbed at Ciri.

When I was learning swords from my father, I didn't take it very seriously.

The helpless father changed and changed, from learning two-handed swords to one-handed swords, to daggers, and even gave up completely.

But no matter what happened to Ciri, his father insisted that Siri learn this kind of possession and sword stabbing.

Of course, this only has one effect, when two people face each other, it only takes a moment to take the other person's life, and one of the action skills is to possess the body and hold the sword, and then stab each other violently in the abdomen.

The old man's bending movement at this time, because he was a little slow because he was older, suddenly reminded Ciri of when his father taught him.

Of course, when Ciri practiced again and again with the wooden sword, one day his father told him with a smile that this move was very dangerous if his intentions were seen, and asked Siri to try it.

Ciri possessed and pumped, and then Dad kicked Ciri in the elbow.

The wooden dagger that was not pulled out in the next second hit Cieri's lower abdomen fiercely, making Ciri hurt for at least a week, and Siri knew that if the wooden dagger was replaced with a sharp metal, the effect would be self-evident.

The old man's hand was slowly pulled out, and Ciri reacted and shouted, "Why did it fall to the ground?" ”

As he spoke, Ciri took a step forward, and when his left hand went to pick up food, his right hand struck an elbow with an inertia.

Elbows collided with elbows, and Ciri got up with the meat bun and smiled: "I'm sorry to touch it, are you okay?" ”

The old man's hand moved back. A dagger was inserted into his lower abdomen, and then he turned blue and shook his head.

Ciri knows, knows everything.

But Ciri took two steps back and tore open the skin of the bun, so hungry that he ate the skin of the bun alertly, but did not touch the meat inside.

The old man stooped back and walked back after twelve o'clock.

It's already the seventh day, and the big crowd is starting to celebrate.

But the red light on the old man's body actually began to fade, and everyone watched the old man maintain a posture, and then the red light became weaker and weaker.

Until there was no movement at all, another half an hour passed, and the old man's body spread from the center to the surroundings, and then shattered open.