MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 230 Battle Royale: Survival of the Jedi (20)

Wei Shiliu has died ten times in a row, which is the end of a strong crossbow.

As a result of suffocation, he almost vomited the entire stomach upside down. After vomiting, he poured water out of his mouth, his eyes fainted.

After Chi Xiaochi's spirit body was embraced by Lou Ying, his ability to become violent gradually stopped.

Saying the formula "ghosts of disappearance", he was completely quiet.

Lou Ying also allowed him to be quiet, without questioning or doing any extra movements, but looping around his waist and holding his hands in front of him, so that his mental energy could lean on him in the most comfortable posture.

To the audience of the live broadcast, Bai Anyi just knelt on the ground, her hands dropped naturally, her neck was slightly back, her eyes were closed, she did n’t know what she was thinking, or she wanted to make something mysterious.

After a while, Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and asked Lou Ying: "Are they two minutes?"

Lou Ying determined the time: "It's just a few seconds."

Chi Xiaochi: "Yes."

Lou Ying asked him, "What were you thinking?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Nothing, just rest."

"Two minutes, is it enough?"

"enough."

Chi Xiaochi paused for a while, his neck was slightly lowered, and he still did not look back at Lou Ying: "Your injury ..."

He was afraid to look back and saw a blood gourd.

Lou Ying's body of consciousness held his shoulder, and he did not forcefully force him to turn around.

Chi Xiaochi at first resisted a little instinctively, but after listening to Lou Ying's words, he also became a kind of instinct.

In the end, he turned around.

Both of them are conscious bodies coexisting in Bai Anyi's conscious body, each of which has a human shape with golden light, and the golden light floating on the surface is like flowing water, blending together.

Chi Xiaochi touched his chest and found that there was neither a broken blood hole nor a heartbeat.

With the slight touch, countless data are flowing inside him.

For a while, Ichikoike didn't know if he should be sad or laugh.

He thought, by the way, his brother Lou died once, now it's a system and he won't die again.

After finally confirming this in person, Chi Xiaochi was amused at his previous irrational behavior.

He looked up and wanted to apologize for this reckless behavior.

But before he had time to speak, his hair was lightly touched by Lou Ying, his movements were very light, like the dust on the precious cultural relics.

Chi Xiaochi: "Brother, I ..."

Lou Ying was half-knelt, patting his back with one hand and holding his knee with the other hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

His fingertips glanced over the end of Ikkoike's eyes, naturally closing his eyes.

Lou Ying kissed his left eye like that.

Lips are warm, and the feeling of printing on the eyes is wonderful. The soothing meaning is greater than love. It is not condescending sympathy or pitying compassion. It is just pity and tolerance.

Lou Ying said, "Go. Do what you want to do."

Chi Xiaochi said: "What I want to do may not be so good and not necessarily correct."

Lou Ying only said, "Do it."

Chi Xiaochi looked at his face: "... Aren't you afraid of falling?"

"I and you are actually the same person." Lou Ying said, "If you think this is fallen, I will fall with you, wherever I fall, I will settle with you. Within your circle, you are my world."

Chi Xiaochi took a deep breath.

From the beginning, he didn't want to come to the institution.

Taking the road set by others, even if walking on the **** sea of ​​corpses, fortunately out of this hunting ground, Bai Anyi will become a slave, a slave.

People live to live better, don't they?

...

In the live broadcast room, after experiencing the initial silence, the audience burst into curse.

In the second half of the schedule, they were all induced. Part of the early wait and see, who invested money in the second half of the year, put a lot of money on Chi Jiangyu, and in order to recover the early losses, he also invested all the money he could mobilize into Chi Jiangyu.

As a result, not only did they not see the wonderful scene of Chi Jiangyu's angry killing of more than 70 abilities, they also watched as their wealth **** was pierced by a leaked Wei Shiliu.

In the eyes of the gamblers, it wasn't blood that blew out of his wound, all money.

The cursed mountain hurricane hit Wei 16 in the tsunami.

Ironically, in the dozens of seconds since then, the number of people buying Wei Shiliu has surged.

However, within a few tens of seconds, Wei Shiliu suffocated to the ground and died alive.

In addition to the frustration of those who bought Wei Shiliu, they experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to **** for a second. Those gamblers who lost money on Chi Jiangyu were really applauding.

"Good job !!"

"That's it, **** him!"

"Exciting! This is really exciting !!!"

They don't care what Bai Anyi's power is, and they don't care what his anger, collapse, and despair stem from. As long as they can perform a good show and let them watch it, his value will be over.

This is the "stimulus" they want.

For three times, the reversal was dizzying, and the organization was dumbfounded.

In order to prevent night long dreams, after Wei Xie died for the third time, the institution locked the market and started to settle immediately.

At the thirteenth time of Wei Xie's death, each payment had been calculated and immediately paid.

This batch of funds can be received immediately without going to the bank or postponing.

Officials did not close the live broadcast after the accounts were completely settled.

...... This is for the audience's viewing experience.

In the frantic clamor of the gamblers, Wei Shiliu's fingers flicked slowly.

... he has one life left, the last.

Fortunately, the lunatic who killed him over and over did not realize it.

Wei Shiliu really wanted to rush to break his neck, but the pain he had just suffered told him to learn what to fear in a short time.

Until now, he didn't know what the lunatic's power was.

He has only one life left, and has no capital to compete with this lunatic.

His dice was thrown a dozen steps away as long as he was suffering.

Without the dice, Wei Shiliu couldn't get the momentum out of nothing.

He squinted with tears in his eyes, and found that the small iron plate that he had eaten into his stomach before, was lying quietly in his vomit, exuding a thick stomach acidity, and he was only one arm away. Far away.

Wei Shiliu's eyes lighted up.

Now, he pinned all his hopes on survival on the little iron plate he once despised.

He raised his hand as carefully as possible, looking at Chi Xiaochi, his hand was inch by inch, and touched the little iron plate.

Almost ... almost ...

The iron medal is equipped with a transmission and recovery device inside, and a small fingerprint slot on the outside. Only by pressing the right index finger into the fingerprint slot, and then speaking the password orally, the voice system accepts the message and recognizes it correctly.

The Chi Xiaochi opposite him finally opened his eyes after a long silence.

Wei Shiliu immediately became cold, closed his eyes and held his breath.

Chi Xiaochi stood up, passing by the fallen body of Chi Jiangyu, staggering his eyes slightly without looking closely.

He calmly walked to Wei Shiliu's vomit, walked to his side, leaned over and picked up his "corpse" collar, as if intending to drag him out.

Wei Shiliu choked his throat tightly with his clothes and almost rolled his eyes.

... but it's an opportunity! !!

He wanted to take this opportunity to move and reach for the iron medal. Who thought, the other party did not know if it was intentional or unintentional. When he reached out, he stepped on the iron medal with one foot, and stepped on Wei Shiliu Guigu My fingertips.

With ten fingers connected, Wei Shiliu almost cried out in pain.

It is the limit to hold yourself back from distortion.

As soon as the opportunity was missed, in a blink of an eye, Wei Shiliu was dragged out of the vomit and walked towards the small pond, leaving a smudge on the ground.

Seeing Xiao Tiepai be getting farther and farther away from himself, Wei Shiliu was panicking.

Without the iron medal, without energy, I still don't know where the surname Bai drags himself ...

He shouted in his heart, teleport, teleport.

As long as he teleports now, there is still time, he will still be one of the last three to survive, can save a life, will not be as many lives as necessary?

At this time, the issue is being discussed within the organization.

The matter of transmission needs to be confirmed by the three parties of the emergency treatment department, the institution that supervises the psionicist body, and the responsible institution of the betting market, and the buttons must be pressed at the same time.

In the past, the emergency handling department has never had such a high intensity of work. Seeing that everything is over, it is inevitable that the heart will be exhausted.

Someone persuaded: "Teleport. That multi-powered person is gone, at least keep these two."

"Yeah, teleport. Don't be surprised any more."

The director of the emergency treatment department suddenly lost all his property, and he was so annoyed that it took a lot of effort to keep calm.

He exhaled a stale gas, reluctantly said: "Pass ..."

"Don't send it."

All the gamblers' screens dragged Wei Xiaoli's "corpse", said Chi Xiaochi.

While talking, he looked up.

An extremely random look fell on the viewers outside the screen, causing a panic.

He walked to the small pond without hesitation and shoved Wei Shiliu's body into the pool.

He stood on the shore, copying his pocket with one hand, and looking at his reflection on the water: "Now teleporting, I will commit suicide. Only one of this person and I will go out alive."

Chi Xiaochi raised his wrist and faced his watch with a calm expression, but his words were trembling: "Did you choose him or me?"

Wei Shiliu, holding his breath in the water and trying to confuse himself, fell heartily.

Across the water, Wei Shiliu heard the sneer sneered by outsiders: "Your acting skills are too poor to pass. The audition will not pass."

"How many lives do you have. I'll leave them one by one."

Wei Shiliu knew that his camouflage had been spotted, and he was no longer pretending to be dead. He stumbled to the ground in the pond and wiped his face with water.

"Okay." His face was a peculiar madness of the madman, "Come, kill me, Bai Anyi, what means can you use to make it out. I want to see, what other powers do you have? Not only That one? "

Chi Xiaochi pulled up the sleeves around his waist and wiped his hands: "You will be drowned."

Wei Shiliu took a moment to laugh and immediately laughed.

The small pond is not deep, but when you look at it squarely, the deepest place has just reached the waist.

Wei Shiliu knew that he could not escape, but never thought that he would hear such a funny answer.

He spread his arms wildly: "I want to see, how can you drown--"

Wei Shiliu's voice didn't even fall before he was swallowed by the water in his mouth.

Wei Shiliu's lungs were immediately filled with water, and the alveoli seemed to be squeezed by the sudden influx of water, which caused severe pain.

He was anxious, trying to get out of the water by kicking the water, but his arm was twisted tightly by a sudden attacking hand, and his waist was clamped, like a boulder, unable to move at all!

Wei Shiliu was pale and pale, his features were distorted, and his throat murmured with water.

The feeling of suffocation and drowning are not the same, but the fear this time brings is far better than ever.

He has only one life left!

He doesn't want to die!

His dice is not full yet, why does his game end at this time ...

Wei Shiliu tried his best to turn his head around, trying to find a clear death.

Deep in the dark water, he saw something that made him incredible.

——Wen Xiu's pale face, which belongs to Bai Anyi, was looking at him from the side with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Wei Shili widened his eyes and turned his head again.

Above the water, the shadowy face and the cold eyes are also Bai Anyi.

He uttered a silent and fearful wailing.

But the result is a deeper drowning and a gradual dissolution of spirit.

The water, which had just reached the waist, was now a whirlpool for him.

Until the moment he died, he still didn't know why he could see two Bai Anyi.

The audience could not understand the fear of Wei Shiliu before his death.

To them, Wei Shiliu seemed to have stepped on a slip, fell into the waist-deep water, and never came out again.

... It's almost like black humor.

Chi Xiaochi sat down cross-legged by the water and looked at the surface of the waves constantly for a while, and soon became tired.

Wei Shiliu ’s last life, the audience ’s curiosity, and the organization ’s emphasis on him are all pieces available to him, leaving him enough time for him to complete his final task.

Chi Xiaochi began to meditate on the formula he was familiar with.

The "ghost of disappearance", a classic equation of calculus involving infinitesimal quantities, was once considered by a bishop to be related to ghosts, although it was later proved to be untenable, but after trying, Chi Xiaochi discovered that it can indeed use Bai Anyi's ability to use the formula, Screen and capture free and scattered, infinitely small spiritual bodies.

The locker bottle cannot actively absorb the broken souls, and the formula fills this regret.

Wei Shiliu killed sixteen people's absorbed abilities, and increased the range of air that Bai Anyi can control into a geometric progression, which directly expanded to 2,000 cubic meters.

He can make full use of these two thousand cubic meters of air, condensing into a flashlight-like light, taking himself as the center, scanning around and scanning.

Chi Xiaochi was sitting on a rock by the pool, and whispers of countless dead spirits rang out in his ears, and he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He was afraid of ghosts, and even after Brother Lou died, he was still afraid.

But he began to want ghosts in this world.

He saw this formula in high school. He liked the romantic name very much, so he forcibly memorized it.

As for stupidly running to the place where Lou Ying died, copying the formula on the ground, eager to see the ghost of Lou Ying between "existence" and "non-existence", because of being too stupid, has been classified by Chi Xiaochi "Mentally handicapped behavior" and sealed in the memory.

Others use the rice to enchant the soul, use the umbrella to enchant the soul, and he uses the formula to enchant the soul.

Not today, he would not remember this silly teenage time.

He sat there, the refreshing wind was blowing on his face and body, everything seemed to be in this world, as if there was no devil struggling on the edge of death in the pond in front of him, and no spirits were in his ears Weeping after being saved.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, pulled away from his spirit, returned to the warehouse, and told his other abilities in the locker.

During this period, Wei Shiliu lost his breath.

...

For the institution, although there are many twists and turns, a multi-powered person has lost and gained, but at least one Bai Anyi is still left, which is generally wonderful.

The audience was content, and they gradually dispersed, and some remained in the live broadcast room to discuss the cause of Wei Shiliu's death and Bai Anyi's ability, whether it was teleportation or something else.

In the organization, the three parties finally successfully connected.

Confirming that Wei Shiliu had no signs of life, the emergency response department took the lead in sending a signal: "Transfer."

They want to end this mess early.

A second signal from the responsible agency is: "Transfer."

Due to the death of Wei Shiliu, the person in charge of the preservation department with the largest loss wanted to cry without tears, and gritted his teeth severely: "Transfer."

Press the three buttons to open all the "capsules" in the body storage.

However, all the other "capsule" capsules were dimmed, and the only one that was still bright blue was only one.

The two staff members approached the only normal "capsule", confirmed the above three words as "Bai Anyi", opened his eyelids, took a picture of the inside, and declared loudly: "The signs of life are normal."

As if stimulated by external sounds, Bai Anyi's eyes rolled twice from side to side and gradually woke up.

The staff assisted him in removing the restraint from his body, and lifted up the man who seemed to be in a coma: "Congratulations, Mr. Bai, our new member."

Chi Xiaochi raised his hand and stroked the newly worn collar on his neck.

This was worn by the staff after they were unconscious.

He turned his head, looked at the two staff members left and right, and looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, tilting his head.

Outside the one-way glass, the person in charge was holding the operation button for injecting anesthetic, and his fingertips were pressed against his head, always ready to give him a needle.

The person in charge was startled when he met his eyes.

… That look was like he could see his face across this layer of one-way glass.

After a while, Chi Xiaochi looked back and looked at the staff on his right hand. He laughed before he seemed to have something to say.

The staff had time to ask questions in the future, and his neck was pinched.

The comer spurred the power in the body, and a powerful explosion erupted, throwing the man into the huge floor glass! !!

Although the glass is bulletproof, but the area of ​​the human body is not small, the shell hit it like a shell, and a large crack was hit!

The petite girl who got out of the "capsule" couldn't help but say that she took off her "capsule" cabin, screamed angrily, threw the cabin again, and hit the same place!

Boom-Pak-

The moment the glass shattered, both single and double jumped out of the cabin, and single-handedly pointed at the panic-headed person—

The person in charge who just caught the poison injection button suddenly softened, fell to the ground, and was directly blasted by the next ability from a long distance, blasting it into scattered parts.

Looking at the seventy-five psionicists who emerged from the cabin one after another, listening to the sounding alarm, Chi Koike turned out of the cabin, and said to himself, "... There will be no new members."