1. Chapter 102: Which Fruit Are You Going to Cut? (2)

Chen Chuan still smiled: "Yes, that's good." ”

The room in the boat was not soundproof, and the thin wooden planks could not block some of the noise in the next room, and there were ringing sounds on both sides, and there was a faint sobbing girl on the right side.

So fast?

But it's not anything else, and that's probably a good thing.

I opened the panel, there were still ten minutes left on it, and Chen Chuan's return to his usual composure made me feel that my judgment was correct.

Chen Chuan began to close his eyes and recuperate, and I also sat down to replenish my strength, and ten minutes passed quietly, passing in the blink of an eye.

At the end of the countdown, I heard the system announce to me:

[Player Li Xue deducts one point of health, there is no penalty this time, and the current health is four points.] ]

Then there's the kitchen knife: [The current kitchen knife has 3 health, so players need to work hard.] ]

Obviously, this has something to do with the sound just now.

Chen Chuan and I walked out of the door one after another, there was no house number on the door, and the cumbersome and strange patterns looked from a distance, like a "squeeze".

That is, the number "8." ”

Assuming that Chen Chuan is the fruit identity card I guessed above, then with mine, it happens to be this number.

At this point, I have to admit that my vaunted "superhuman insight of the president" has not come in handy at all.

How could a qualified president not know, okay, now I know. That's right, I think that as long as I don't say it, Chen Chuan will never find out that my insight is not as good as his bull.

But...... I also noticed that when I looked at the house number and pondered, someone looked at me with a smirk.

There were three doors in total, and after Chen Chuan and I came out, others came out one after another.

The woman who smoked and her companion were unharmed, and their house number was a staggering "15".

The other last house number is relatively cruel to the last four, and it shows "10".

The expressions of the three men ranged from fear to panic, and there was no expression, only the girl, her eyes were red and swollen and shining with tears, and she quickly walked away from them with her broken left arm.

It should be Li Xue, that is to say, what she has in her hand is a fruit card with five health points.

She looked at the woman smoking as if she was crying for help.

The smoking woman's brows furrowed with ugly lines, and the man who was traveling with her called out to her as a reminder: "Fall to life." ”

The man only glanced Li Xue up and down at first, and never looked at her more since.

For players, injured players are a burden, not to mention the change in the rules of the game, which may cause the rules of the game, which are not very friendly to players, to become more stringent.

For example, just now, which room has the most people, the lower their house number number may contain.

"Shepherd, take care of yourself." Luosheng flicked the cigarette ash and glanced at Li Xue impatiently.

After Li Xue received the signal of acceptance, she silently walked behind them, covered herself up, and no longer appeared in everyone's field of vision.

But how is this possible, the space is limited, and everyone has seen her "ostrich" behavior, especially as a kitchen knife player.

It's hard to say that you won't catch her.

I was quite worried, but it actually had little to do with me and Chen Chuan.

As a qualified president, I always have a long-term vision, not only do I think of the rules of the game, the rules say that maybe we have to help awaken NPCs, it's hard to say, who is the awakened NPCs.

Although Li Xue seems to be in need of help, what she needs help may not be the real answer.

I poked Chen Chuan's waist socket, and with the idea of adopting the opinions of my subordinates, I asked in a low voice, "What do you think of the new rules of the game?"