Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 430 You are the most beautiful!

  There was a burst of warmth from behind.

   Holding her own strength and letting go, Xiaolan carefully retracted her hand, gave her body a little to the right, and got out of her body and stood aside.

   With a plop, the fat man fell down.

  The thin man was holding the knife in both hands, and on the tip of the knife, drops of blood slid down.

"Snapped!"

  The dagger fell, and the thin man knelt down in despair, covering his face with blood-stained hands, his body began to tremble violently.

   Xiaolan turned to leave, after taking a step, he paused and then turned back.

  The fat man’s body was twitching, and his life was passing by.

  It's miserable.

  Xiaolan was silent for two seconds.

   Then, she squatted down quickly, picked up the three pearls that the fat man had dropped on the ground, turned around and ran out.

  In the large room at the beginning, the bulletin screen became brighter and started to flicker.

The number under   DO becomes 0, and the number under FA is 9.

  It seems that they are about to win.

  It seems that the first team to get ten pearls wins.

   Then they only have one left.

  Xiaolan leaned on the wall and scanned the big room.

  I always feel right here...

  What is...

  The grass door at the entrance creaked, and after a kick, the grass door could not close. Now the grass door swings back and forth when the wind blows outside the house.

   Xiaolan's eyes focused on the grass gate.

  There is light!

   On the upper edge of the inner side of the grass door, a group of shimmering light is deeply buried in the straw, giving out a faint but persistent light.

  This is the last one.

   "Xiaohong!" Sister Ming's anxious voice sounded from the corridor next to her, "What's wrong with you, Xiaohong? Did you call me?..."

  Sister Ming yelled and appeared in the corridor. Xiaolan just raised her arm to indicate the location of the last pearl in excitement. Sister Hong’s eyes suddenly stared and told her that the big deal was not good.

  Behind him, a cool breeze hit.

  Xiao Lan turned around and saw the thin face of thin twisted face approaching fast. With a flash of silver light, Xiao Lan could only protect his hands in front of him before he was thrown down by the thin man.

  This man is crazy, really crazy.

   "You killed your teammate! You have already lost!"

   With all his strength, Xiaolan firmly grasped the thin man's wrist with both hands to prevent him from piercing the blade into his body.

  The look of the thin man with bloodshot eyes and a frantic smile, even Xiaolan can't help but feel jealous. After all, to some extent, a lunatic is more terrifying than a ghost.

   "Little Red!" Sister Ming hissed and was about to approach.

   "Sister Ming! Pearl... at the door! Don't come... to get the last pearl!..."

  Sister Ming stood still tangled for less than two seconds before rushing towards the two of them.

  "You shit, let go of Xiaohong!"

  The skinny ghost cast his eyes on Sister Ming.

   Xiaolan also forgot that this was just a virtual game, and desperately held the thin man’s hand for fear that he would hurt Sister Ming.

   "Sister Ming!——"

  Ming sister flew up.

   Xiaolan seemed to hear the sound of a broken rib.

  The thin man whizzed out, broke a few wooden railings, rolled into the straw, and lost his movement.

   "Xiaohong, are you okay!" Sister Ming knelt next to Xiaolan on one knee and reached out to support her.

   "I'm okay," Xiaolan didn't slow down a bit, "That... by the way! The last pearl is on the door!..."

  Finally, Sister Ming put Xiaolan on her shoulders. Xiaolan stretched her arms and raised her hand enough. The moment the golden ball rolled into the palm of her hand, the scene faded.

  Ming sister is still there.

  The two stood together and watched the score scroll on the bulletin screen.

   Xiaolan raised her eyes and looked at Sister Ming’s profile quietly.

   "Little Red," Sister Ming said suddenly, "We probably won't meet each other afterwards."

  Xiaolan was silent for a few seconds, and then said "um".

   "If I can't win, I hope you will win." Sister Ming curled her eyebrows, and her big, turbulent eyes dropped gently onto Xiaolan.

  The soft water wave swayed directly into Xiaolan’s heart, making her heart warm, "Me too."

  The mechanical sound played, announcing the success of the second mission.

  The score will appear.

  Xiaolan took a deep breath.

   "Sister Ming."

"Ok?"

   Xiaolan stared at Sister Ming’s face and said seriously.

   "I think you are beautiful."

  Sister Ming’s mouth trembled a few times, and then it tilted into a crescent-like arc.

  Ming sister disappeared.

  The announcement screen refreshes, and the third task starts.

   is another capital F.

Before   F, the icon was fixed. It was a sign that looked like an equal sign when you scrolled just now. If you look closely, it looks more like an equal sign composed of two wavy lines.

   Headache, what does this mean?

  Apart from cooperation and competition, are there any other ways?

The letter before the    icon scrolled, and finally stopped at F.

  F zone beat yourself?

  The figure that Xiaolan noticed while queuing flashed in his mind.

Which will    be?

  A more ominous thought appeared in the chest.

  Should you not meet their own people?

  The announcement screen disappeared, and the world plunged into darkness.

   is getting darker and darker.

   is getting darker and darker.

   "Squeak——"

In front of   , there was the sound of a door opening.

  The warmth of light.

   Xiaolan realized that she had closed her eyes at some unknown time, and when she opened it, everything came into view.

  He is standing at the door of a dark room, with an open door in front of him, and behind the door is a bright and warm room.

   "This is...ah!"

   Xiaolan took a half step forward, and suddenly felt a slight pull from her shoulder. Xiaolan looked behind her along the way, and when she found that someone was standing behind her, she was shocked and screamed.

  The man was also taken aback by Xiaolan's cry, and hurriedly tore off the black blindfold on his face, rubbed his eyes and looked over.

Ok?

   Xiaolan closed her mouth and stretched her neck to look carefully.

  Why is this person familiar?

   "It's you." The man smiled and dropped his blindfold, pointing to Xiaolan.

  Brown curly hair, light aqua eyes...This is the beautiful sister I met while queuing at the door!

   "Ah, it's you!" Xiaolan tried to conceal her panic, "You...are you also in area F?"

  The pretty sister nodded, "Hmm."

   Xiaolan couldn't help but beware.

  I hate Lumao, he makes me unable to believe in this world anymore.

   "It seems...this level is for us to pass together." Xiaolan smiled forcefully.

  The beautiful sister nodded, "That's right."

   "That..." Xiaolan still refused to walk into the house, "Do you know the meaning of that icon?"

  The pretty sister thought for a while, then nodded, "Choose your choice."

  "Choose your choice?" Xiaolan frowned, "Why does it sound like catching mala Tang?"

  The pretty sister showed her little canine teeth, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

  Compared with the time when I met at the door just now, I feel a lot closer now.

  "Choose your own...Does it mean that you can choose cooperation or competition?" Xiaolan analyzed.

  The pretty sister continued to nod her head, "Yes."

  Xiaolan glanced at her sideways, "How come there are candidates to compete? Of course cooperation is cooperation."

   "Score." The pretty sister said generously.

   Xiaolan's heart was slightly relieved.

  I thought of this answer, and since this girl admitted this point grinningly, maybe... it wouldn’t be a bad person.

  "My name is Xiaohong, what is your name?"

  The pretty sister held Xiaolan's outstretched hand.

   "Ask the spirit."

  (End of this chapter)