In the world of machine girls, the school beauty teacher is going to heaven

Chapter 246 The cruel reality eliminated 364 people in the first level

Kimijima Omi stood at the finish line with her hands crossed on her chest, her voice echoing throughout the venue.

In an instant, more than two hundred teams rushed out.

With screams, more than half of the team fell down without even taking a few steps.

One person fell and took two teammates with him.

Of course there are teams that are smart.

"Hahaha." The bald man smiled proudly. The rules did not require him to walk on the ground.

He directly found two thin women, hugged each other, and walked alone.

The three people running in front fell down, knocking the people following behind to the ground.

"Are you pigs?"

"Did I ask you to follow me?"

"Fake!"

Kimijima Orimi: "One, two, three... wooden man!"

She can delay it as long as she likes.

Turning around instantly, her eyes looked this way.

Scan electronically immediately.

"Ahhhhhh-no." Some teams did not stop and are still moving.

Lock-up!

The sound of the mechanical paralysis guns on both sides hit everyone who was moving and caused them to twitch on the ground.

All three were eliminated together.

Except for the screams of being shot, everyone in the entire venue held their breath.

Some maintain forward motion.

He was holding his breath and his body was shaking slightly.

Some lean on other people's shoulders.

The strong people held the people on the left and right without moving, and of course there were many teams lying directly on the ground.

They used the turtle tactic, crawling over.

As long as you can pass the test, there is no shame in any routine. You will basically not move while lying on the ground and shouting at the wooden man.

How long it lasts depends entirely on Kimijima Omi's personal thoughts.

However, the countdown will not stop.

Snap, snap, snap, snap... gunshots continued.

The first wave was the worst wave.

Kimijima Orimi discovered that Muchen's team hadn't set off yet.

After all, there were nearly 400 teams, and there were not enough starting positions at the same time.

The first time I turned around, more than forty teams were killed.

The picture is quite tragic.

More than a hundred people were eliminated, and two teams were eliminated because they couldn't hold on.

Kimijima Orimi finally turned around.

"Set off."

Muchen and the three of them took action.

Muchen whispered: "If there is an accident, just hug me tightly. Also, under special circumstances, I will suppress your body."

The cheater is here.

Cao Jing and Li Shiyi's physical coordination is much better than ordinary people, but the sandy ground and the tense atmosphere make it easy to slip.

Kimijima Orimi smiled: "One, two...three! Wooden man!"

The rhythm changes, suddenly speeding up at three.

Li Shiyi's foot slipped.

Cao Qing was shocked, something was going to happen.

Muchen's big hand clasped Li Shiyi. Even if it was clasped on the weapon, Li Shiyi completely leaned her body against Muchen's palm, fully trusting that the other party could support her delicate body.

Impregnable.

Cao Qing's forehead was already sweating, but he was fine.

Bang bang bang bang, a few more groups were eliminated.

"Oops, the number 1000 I supported is gone." The big guys who placed orders in the palace were speechless.

"Haha, I support No. 66, that guy is strong!"

"The Xuanwu team is still stable."

"What's the Xuanwu Team? That's the Bastard Team!"

"Voldemort."

The discussions among these members were very lively, and Miss Meihua placed an order of 5000 million 567.

If you play Mu Chen too many times, you will be noticed, but this method can play teammates.

Kimijima Orimi turned around: "One, two, three, wood... people!"

For five consecutive times, fewer and fewer teams have been eliminated.

Three or four teams were eliminated each time.

There are still five minutes left until we reach the 300-meter mark.

The people in front slowed down for stability, while the people behind them accelerated in order to catch up, causing all the teams to start crowding in the middle.

Kimijima Orimi understood so well that she smiled.

She gave a certain amount of time for the first seven times, but on this eighth time, a wicked smile appeared on her lips, and she said very quickly, "One, two, three, wooden man!"

This caused several of the rushing teams behind to stop. When they fall, the human instinct is to grab something.

The man on the far right of the team behind Muchen grabbed Cao Jing's clothes.

This pull will affect their team.

not good.

<divclass="contentadv">Cao Jing shouted bad, even Miss Meihua's heartbeat accelerated at this moment.

Muchen's left hand held Cao Jing like a pair of pliers.

Thousand pounds fell! Iron shirt!

It's like you can feel an earthquake.

Cao Jing was held tightly like a stone.

The people in the team behind fell to the ground and held on to her clothes, but Muchen was as steady as a rock and was not affected at all.

The electronic eagle eye will only determine whether your body is moving, and it doesn't matter if your clothes are pulled at will.

clap clap.

With three gunshots, the three people behind were eliminated and fell to the ground twitching, still holding on to Cao Jing's clothes.

The moment Kimijima Mio turned around.

Cao Jing kicked away the eliminated person on the ground.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

and……

Originally, it was difficult to make a three-legged and four-legged wooden man, but someone actually caused trouble.

That is Da Zhuang, the bald man, and the man No. 777 wearing tall jade and yellow spots.

Normally, when Mio Kimijima calls three o'clock, the team will stop immediately for stability.

But No. 66 Da Zhuang and No. 777 did the same thing, pushing the team in front from behind.

Causing the team in front to overturn directly.

"You...bastards!"

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

Six people were twitching on the ground.

The big man has a ferocious expression, and it makes him feel good to play with other people.

"Hahaha, I like this number 66, that's it!" Huang Mao, a diamond member, swayed his wine glass.

That's what's interesting.

No one spoke, because almost everyone here was the enemy.

There are still one hundred meters to go from the finish line.

A team caught up behind Muchen, and they bet on the extension of Kimijima Mio's wood this time.

Kimijima Mio turned back and everyone started again.

The three people behind were obviously too close.

There is action.

Just when everyone was about to stop, the blond man in the team behind suddenly kicked Muchen and Cao Jing's supporting feet.

"Cao Jing, step forward!"

Due to conditioned reflex, the two of them cooperated well, and Cao Qing just happened to lift his right leg after Muchen's words.

Muchen raised his left leg to avoid the beautiful man's kick.

"Horses trample flying swallows!"

Stomp hard.

Click——! ! !

The sound of the soles of the attacking man's feet being crushed.

"Ah!" He screamed like a killing pig.

Stealing the chicken but losing the rice, the beautiful Chinese in pain led the team over.

Three gunshots rang out.

The opponent fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, No. 10, you reacted quickly."

Cao Jing didn't pay attention just now.

Li Shiyi is not worried at all about doing this kind of thing personally. Our family... No, it's the smelly and hard rocks of Muchen. We are not afraid at all.

Just leave yourself to him and you'll get through it.

These three beauties are having so much fun and are about to reach the finish line, and must seek their own death.

There's one minute left on the clock.

Muchen seemed to have led Cao Jing and Li Shiyi through the first level like ordinary people.

How do you think ordinary people can play?

Hold two robot girls and jump to the finish line five or six times, or just use a flying machine to float in the air without moving at all.

"arrive!"

"Hahaha."

"We passed."

People crossing the finish line cheered, passed, passed.

The remaining people came over one after another.

They high-fived each other and cooperated tacitly.

It was as if I had found three teammates to work with in the first level.

But really? In the face of interests, there are countless people who have used knives behind their backs.

Looking back at the people lying on the sand, what greeted them above the ninth floor was death.

[Time is up, the first level is over]

[Competitors who have passed the level are asked to step onto the passage board and return to the rest hall]

The person who left looked back at the person lying on the sand crying.

Including the old boss that Muchen began to have delusions about.

He actually fell down before even leaving the starting line.

Because one of the 1129 people does not have a team.

The reality is cruel and terrifying. 364 people fell in the first level of Apocalypse.