inside the building.

The stars saw Jiao Liu carry away Zhou Zhou who was rushing upstairs from the screen.

Gu Wei stood on the stairs, like a commander, waving leisurely at the faceless female doctor who was crying so hard.

Laughing very much, like a heartless scumbag.

They successfully completed the third mission.

This means that there can only be one penalty.

The system can't hold back the big move.

In the crowd, some people are happy and some people are sad.

The seductive female voice that existed somewhere seemed to sigh softly, and let out a sentence of emotion: "So what if you are as smart as you are?"

Everyone in the building didn't know who Zhou Zhou was talking about.

But when she appeared, nothing good happened.

Everyone spontaneously formed a circle, looking up at the top of the building warily.

Female voices only have a short exclamation time.

Soon, her voice returned to cold charm:

[Everyone with skills, you have only one last fight left! 】

Everyone "swipe—" all looked at the man with the broken arm.

"Hahaha. I laughed so hard."

The man with the broken arm was about to burst into tears.

He resisted the pain, stretched out his good hand, and pointed in the direction of the small group where Zhuang Zhuang and Lao Xigu belonged: "It's already this time, you still haven't come out."

!!!

The two small groups of people quickly looked back at the people around them, all of them were surprised.

Some of them bet that "Gu Wei and Jiao Liu won't get out"? !

Who?

Who else?

Facing the terrified crowd, the broken-armed man sneered and said:

"Just now, I thought I was the only one with a bad personality who would do anything to survive."

Holding his broken arm, he said to the "companions" in the two small groups:

"That woman also said in your mind just now?"

The man with the broken arm mocked, "Do you need me to guide you on what must be done for the last blow?"

No one spoke, and no one moved.

The broken-armed man said with a serious expression, "Since you have chosen, let's go to the dark one by one!"

"Or," the broken-armed man glanced at his companion hiding in the crowd, and sarcastically said, "You want to tell me that although you bet D, you want the two of them to come out from there and die for us?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

"If you dare to choose, why hide it?"

Zhuang Zhuang's mind has gone numb.

Hu Hansan showed no extra expression.

The old drama bone looks quite calm.

The female singer tremblingly approached Hu Hansan.

There was a moment of silence.

Someone moved.

Someone broke away from Zhuangzhuang's small group.

The first male star to leave shook his face and said, "What are you shouting about?"

"The camera is blocked here brightly, isn't it worried that if the inside is filmed, the outside can be seen?"

"If you really go out like this, can you still hang around?"

After hearing this, the man with a broken arm yelled forward: "Look at my broken arm, it's still fucking bloody now, do you still expect it to be a fucking fake? Do you think the system is the Lafayette of Mercy?"

This roar woke up those who were still trying to hide.

The crowd left the original small group in twos and threes.

until--

There are only three people left in Zhuangzhuang's group: him, Hu Hansan and the female singer.

And the group where the old Xigu belonged to was actually only herself left!

"..."

The broken-armed man swept over Hu Hansan, Zhuang Zhuang and Lao Xigu, and finally shouted at the female singer: "Are you out of your mind? Do you remember what you bet?"

The female singer went straight to Hu Hansan's side, tremblingly said: "Go away! You are too scary."

Seeing with her own eyes so many people wanting to bet the lives of Gu Wei and Jiao Liu on her own possibility of survival, the female singer felt that the world exploded.

Zhuang Zhuang's mind was buzzing, and he looked hopefully at the old opera bone opposite him.

The old Xi Gu shook his head at him: "People who bet on A have no skills."

Zhuangzhuang squatted on the ground, covered his cheeks with his hands, and collapsed.

At this moment, the light on the large screen on the wall dimmed, and the screen disappeared in a second.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake.

The crowd dispersed suddenly, and a large pedestal slowly rose from the ground.

Just in front of the man with the broken arm.

The pedestal rose to half a person's height and stopped, and a palm print groove appeared on the top.

There is a small screen behind the groove, and it is white at the moment.

The people around the broken-armed man all looked at the screen.

What it means is self-evident.

The person who bet on D goes to press his palm, and the deal is concluded.

Zhuang Zhuang rubbed his cheeks, which turned red.

He walked up to the group of people with the broken arm: "Didn't you see how my brother persuaded Jiao Liu?"

"Without the two of them, when will we people know the rest of the information?"

"How many people have to be "removed" in the middle to get this information?"

"If there were no two of them willing to stay there, we would be in groups of three... Who here can guarantee that they will not be selected?"

"Who can guarantee that he can escape safely after being selected?"

When questioned, no one spoke.

The broken-armed man pushed away the person in front of him: "Come in here, don't say such grandiose big words."

"Sorry, we just want to fight for ourselves."

Someone beside the broken-armed man echoed, "That's right."

"It's Gu Wei who insisted on doing that. We didn't force him to do that."

"If Jiao Liu wants to be stupid, it doesn't mean we have to be stupid too."

Zhuang Zhuang's tightly clenched fists kept shaking, and he snapped, "What did you say?!"

This was probably the first time he had done something so boldly.

Anyone here has a higher status in the entertainment industry than him.

On weekdays, these are the people he needs to look up to.

The man was yelled at by Zhuang Zhuang in person, and his anger rose:

"You must not make Gu Wei so noble. To put it bluntly, he is essentially for himself."

"Let's talk about you later, what are you calling us again?"

"Get to the bottom of it. You, who bet on C, are now clamoring for us to give up applying skills, isn't it because you can live by yourself?"

"What qualifications do you have to accuse us? Who is not selfish? How are you more noble than us?"

Zhuangzhuang was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows twitched.

The man with the broken arm sneered, stretched out his intact arm, and was going to be the first to press it.

At this moment, Hu Hansan, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward, raised a big hammer, and asked calmly: "Then according to your reasoning, can I, who has no skills, smash your hands?" ?”

The crowd headed by the broken-armed man looked at him.

Hu Hansan is strong and muscular.

He was neither angry nor angry: "Look, I am different from you. I don't want your life, I just want my hands!"

No one spoke.

The raised arm of the broken-armed man stopped in mid-air.

Hu Hansan's big hammer was just above his arm.

The scene was deadlocked for a moment.

The broken-armed man suddenly sneered: "Do you think the group of people behind me are all poor people?"

He glanced at Zhuangzhuang: "You have two women over there, and a man who is as weak as a woman. And I..."

Hu Hansan didn't let him finish: "If I'm not wrong, your final skill needs everyone's fingerprints to take effect."

He swept across the crowd who were about to move behind the man with the broken arm: "And I only need to blow off one person's hand, can I stop you?"

If it wasn't like this, the broken-arm man didn't need to call out all his companions who were hiding in the crowd and betting on D.

It is not necessary for those people to all come out of hiding.

The big hammer was only 0.1mm away from the intact hand of the man with the broken arm.

It was very quiet in the building.

At this moment, Zhuangzhuang wanted to cry.

Just now the male celebrity who ranted against Zhuangzhuang stood up: "You are at most four people, there are so many of us, once they come out, we will all lose our lives. Don't you think it's a crime for you to go down like this?"

Hu Hansan snorted coldly: "Why do you think that after you release your skills, Gu Wei and Jiao Liu will be 100% unable to get out of that Pozi checkpoint?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

Hu Hansan mocked: "Furthermore, isn't this following the 'inhumane' route according to your rules?"

"Okay, what did you suddenly mention to me about committing crimes?"

"Pat your chest and ask yourself if it's ridiculous?"

The male star was choked speechless.

Hu Hansan widened his eyes, and said in a nasty voice, "I'm going to put my words here now. I never advertise myself as a 'good guy', and I want to live."

"Whoever you dare to move, I will smash the hands of those!"

Zhuangzhuang finally cried out with a "wow".

From the beginning to the end, the old drama bone seemed to stay out of the matter, and now he said leisurely: "This is fair."

"No one has any special skills now, so leave the outcome to God."

She looked up at the camera: "This inhuman thing instigates us to kill each other. Now, it probably can't do what it wants."

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