Being a bug in a survival game

Su Tingyu turned around, with her big cute eyes, and glanced at the flat-headed brother who was hit by the iron medical box she threw and hit the iron railing.

The part of the iron fence where Brother Flathead's body was in contact seemed to be distorted in a concave arc.

Su Tingyu clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Poor iron fence, so miserable~

The medicine box slowly slid from Brother Flathead's face to the ground, making a crisp sound.

It was also this sound that seemed to press the pause button on the audience, as if they were awakening from a dream and came back to their senses in a daze.

The host's mouth was wide enough to fit a duck egg in. He reacted and quickly adjusted his appearance. The watch on his wrist was ticking. When he lowered his head, he saw that the 20 minutes had ended.

But Su Tingyu didn’t know.

She is happy.

step.

Two steps.

Like a little (great) fairy (devil) queen (king), her expression excitedly approached the flat-headed brother who fell from the depression in the iron railing.

At this time, Brother Flathead was confused.

Got hit by the medicine kit.

I got hit by the iron railing and got bent... How can I not be confused?

Su Tingyu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw that Brother Flathead could still stand up.

He suffered two consecutive brain blows and was still conscious. He was truly a tough guy.

Brother Flathead, who was secretly praised by the culprit, ignored his sore brain and stared at Su Tingyu warily.

The fearless flat-headed brother seemed to shrink back a little for a moment.

"It's...time's up! The show is over!" The host saw that Su Tingyu was still going to find trouble with Brother Pingtou. His brain, which had not been hit, seemed to start to buzz. He subconsciously shouted out, almost shouting "Poyin" .

Su Tingyu was very sorry when she heard this.

Why are the performances always so short?

Su Tingyu stopped less than five steps in front of Brother Pingtou, who was on all fours on the ground, making an intimidating gesture, trying to look like "Brother is very fierce, don't mess with him."

Su Tingyu, who was very innocent, blinked his big eyes, then picked up the medical box that fell on the ground, and signaled to Brother Pingtou: "Calm down, I'm just picking up something."

The flat-headed brother scratched the ground with his front paws, and his eyes shot out with anger: Don't think that I am stupid! I didn’t know it was this iron thing that smashed my handsome face!

Out of anger, Brother Flathead made no further move.

Because the performance was over, the animal trainer hurried over, and the flat-headed brother immediately climbed into the cage with his short paws with an arrogant attitude of "I will spare your life first."

The speed is quite fast.

The animal trainer quickly took Brother Flathead down, so that Su Tingyu didn't even have time to say a friendly farewell.

Su Tingyu blinked his big eyes.

oh.

She is stepping down too.

So, Su Tingyu got out of the big iron cage, turned a corner naturally and skillfully, and went to find the host.

Su Tingyu began to get emotional: "Dear Mr. Smida..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Smida was angry and angry. He had been mentally building himself up several times, but when he saw Su Tingyu, he felt aggrieved and unable to exert himself. "I want a little gift from my wish." ?Give it to you..."

"Hey, thank you Mr. Smida, you are really a handsome, elegant, considerate and excellent host." Su Tingyu opened her eyes and boasted nonsense, and then quickly expressed her wish: "I want to I need three lunch boxes that can hold water and rice and three sets of cutlery.”

Smida:? ? ?

Lunch box? tableware?

What kind of weird wish is this?

Smida was doubtful, but when he saw Su Tingyu's little face, he wanted to get out immediately. He waved his hand irritably: "Go and get it from the staff."

"Okay, Mr. Smida."

Su Tingyu achieved his goal and walked off the stage happily while waving to the audience.

Still jumping up and down.