Chapter 92 - Rebel against fate to take life
"Why don't you take some stones or something instead, the character chess is not very important. Su Xiao proposed with a frown.
"Hmph," Grandpa Superman said, raising his head, "Of course not!
"Strict, you pancake fruit! Strict to the point that there are no tables and chairs! Strict to the point that there are only two characters left! What a rough skin you are, you dare to say that you are rigorous!" Qing Kou shouted frantically again.
"Have you made your choice? Let's get started! My big man is already hungry, thirsty, hard, and unbearable!" Superman's grandfather urged, blowing his beard.
Su Xiao and Qingkou looked at each other. It is impossible to mobilize Comrade Crimson, and Comrade Ziqi and Comrade Bat Lei do not know what they are doing. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Qingkou patted his chest violently: "I'm coming!"
"Good. Grandpa Superman smiled at him, "Then before the game starts, let me talk about the rules." Because the toy bills used in the game were burned by me last winter to keep warm, we used our life as a savings for the game. In order to take care of you, I have decided on a temporary basis that you can choose the life period of your or your companions as a game savings, and the effect is the same. ”
"Life limit?" Qing Kou frowned.
"Ah, to put it bluntly, it's longevity. "In other words, this is a game to play with life." Are you - are you ready?"
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"My Emperor, they should be here soon, what should we do?" a man in red knelt on the ground outside a blue curtain, asking for instructions.
"Oh, then greet them with the courtesy of a guest. There was a noise in the tent, and then a figure stepped out. "They have traveled thousands of miles to help us in the Qinglong Continent, of course, they must be treated with the best courtesy. ”
"My Emperor's ......" The man in red raised his head slightly, his expression immediately changed greatly, and he quickly turned his head, took off his gorgeous red robe and wrapped it around the figure, "Why did you forget it again? Didn't you just say that you want to put on your clothes and come out again?"
The Qinglong Emperor nodded indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't catch a cold!"
"My Emperor...... Alas, forget it. The man respectfully walked behind the Emperor, bowed his waist and said, "When it's time to work, don't be lazy." I heard that this morning, six palace maids dragged and dragged you to wake you up. ”
"No!" the Emperor quibbled, "I was just too tired to correct the official document last night......
"Yes, yes......" The man smiled and followed the Emperor out of the corridor of the main hall.
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"......" Qingkou frowned and fell to the ground, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Tsk, feel it, boy! That's the sacredness of this game! Isn't it wonderful to be able to sweat profusely in winter?" said Superman's grandfather with a smile.
Qingkou has lost five years of life at the moment, and the end of the game is far away. The moment the chessboard opened, he and Grandpa Superman entered the "rules" enchantment of the game, and people outside could only see them but could not interfere with the game in any way. What's even more terrifying is that you can't abstain, you can't quit, and you can only get rid of the shackles of this game when the "rules" announce the end of the ending.