end of ten days.

"But the rest..." Qi Xia said, "I have a very difficult task for you."

After hearing this, everyone looked at Qi Xia, quietly waiting for his arrangement.

"If I'm not wrong, this car will be attacked every eight meters when heading to the finish line, and once every six meters when returning." Qi Xia looked at Bai Jiu again after finishing speaking, "Am I right?"

"Yes!" Bai Jiu nodded, "That's right."

"So I need your car to advance to about seven meters...immediately speed up to nine or ten meters." Qi Xia stroked his train of thought, and said, "This task may be a bit difficult for you guys. Difficult, but if the goal is to "survive", it should still be possible. "

"Understood!" Everyone nodded at the same time and said, "Although this task is difficult for other participants... But we are "cats" after all, so let us do it if you need teamwork. "

After getting along this time, Qi Xia has a general understanding of "cats".

It seems that there are not many powerful "echoers" among "cats", and they are slightly inferior compared with today's "Tiantangkou". After all, there are several "echoers" in "Tiantangkou", such as Zhang Shan, Aunt Tong, Jin Yuanxun, and Yunyao are not idle people, and their numbers are larger than "Cats".

But the advantages of "cats" are also very obvious. They are more united and fearless, like an army of steel. They only obey Qian Wu's orders and regard death as home.

Everyone stood on both sides of the car, while Qiao Jiajin stood in front of the car.

"Everyone..." Qiao Jiajin said, "The situation in this round may be worse than everyone imagined..."

"Brother Qiao, stop talking." Bai Jiu shook his head, "You have no idea how bad our original prediction was. If it weren't for you, someone must have died now."

"But the current situation is not much better." Qiao Jiajin said, "I may have to fight the ball thrown by the Malaysian woman with all my strength... As for you..."

"We are responsible for our own lives." Bai Jiu said, "Brother Qi also gave countermeasures just now. I believe that as long as we cooperate hard... there should be no major problems."

Qiao Jiajin nodded: "Then let's talk about it... I will leave my back to you..."

"Don't worry, Joe!"

Everyone looked at the ground horse, then at the 3-minute countdown on the wall, and embarked on this journey to hell.

Qiao Jiajin kept waving the iron rod, closely watching the ground horse's every move, and then moved forward.

Everyone kept a few steps away from Qiao Jiajin, and when they were about to reach eight meters, Yun Jiujiu hurried to the front, and the rest of the people took advantage of the situation to push the car forward.

The organs on both sides shot out various "balls" at this time, almost blending all the attributes of the previous six rounds together.

Ning Shiba did not participate in the cart push this time. She stood beside the crowd, with one hand on Saturday's shoulder, watching the scene anxiously.

"The round of "Greedy Wolf"... is the master of "misfortune and blessing"..." She said slightly in her mouth, "Is it a "misfortune" or a "blessing" to greet us? "

"Tsk..." Although Saturday's tone was impatient, there was a look of worry on his brows, "What are you doing? Stop talking, and come back with me to find Fifth Brother."

"Sixth Sister..." Ning Shiba lowered her head, tears streaming down slowly, "How can we have "blessing" here...?What awaits us must be a "disaster"..."

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Saturday put his arms around Ning Shiba's waist, making her stand a little more stable, and the pain in her eyes was palpable, "Tsk, little Shiba, are you dizzy from pain? What are you talking about?" What about nonsense?"

"Sixth Sister..." Ning Shiba seemed to be dazzled by the pain, almost choked up all the time, "You know what? I've made countless divinations for us...but... how should we get out..."

"Shut up." Saturday shouted ferociously, but stretched out his other hand to pat Ning Shiba's arm, "It'll be fine, little Shiba, we'll all be fine."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and gave Luo Shiyi a wink.

Luo Shishi understood, raised a hand and lightly touched Ning Shiba's back: "Little Shiba, Sixth Sister is right, we will be fine."

A burst of "forgetfulness" passed through her body, and Ning Shiba could no longer feel the severe pain from all over her body, and her body returned to normal for a while, making her feel as if she had already gone to heaven.

"Sixth Sister..." Ning Shiba blinked slowly a few times, "I have given us countless divinations..."

Yun Nineteen in the distance stopped the car about ten meters away, making it stop steadily, and all the organs gradually stopped attacking.

Although Qi Xia's strategy was a little difficult this time, it was not difficult for the "cat" who had performed countless tasks together.

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Di Ma slowly turned his body sideways, and then raised the stone ball in his hand above his head.

Qiao Jiajin immediately stretched out his hand to signal everyone to hide behind him, and then held the metal bat with both hands.

When this stone ball is thrown, will everyone live or die?

Dima raised the stone ball behind his head and threw it viciously in a very amateurish gesture.

It was only at this moment that Qiao Jiajin realized how naive he was.

The moment she let go of the ball, the ball made a loud noise, turned into a dark straight line in the air, and flew towards Qiao Jiajin's back.

Before Qiao Jiajin could even raise his hands, the distant crisp sound came to his ears.

Everyone's eyes trembled, then they turned around slowly and looked in the direction of Ning Shiba in the distance.

An unconventional round hole was made in her abdomen by the rapidly flying stone ball, but her expression did not change at all, only blood was slowly spit out from her mouth.

"I have been divination for five years..." Ning Shiba coughed lightly, then turned his head and said to Saturday, "Sixth sister, I have divination for all of us...but there is not a divination that is not "fierce"... what should we do? "

The blood in her mouth was like an open faucet, and it began to spray blood continuously.

Saturday's expression was obviously extremely angry, but he still stretched out his hand gently, and placed it on Ning Shiba's pale cheek with a slight trembling, and said softly: "Little Shiba, I'm not sure, we're not sure, go to sleep .”

"It's so tiring, Sixth Sister..." Ning Shiba slowly leaned his head on Saturday's shoulder and said, "We can't escape..."

Her voice was getting quieter, and the movement on Saturday's shoulders slowly died down.

The expressions of all the "cats" on the field changed at this moment, and they all had the same thought at this moment...

If you kill Dima here, what price will you have to pay?