While the spirit game is in progress

"Who would dislike having too many props?" Tachibana didn't get angry, with a very reasonable look, "To survive in this world, the more props you have, the higher your chance of surviving. In order to let If I can survive, of course I will try my best to get more props."

"Then your plan has failed now, and we can't be fooled again, why don't you leave quickly?" Lin Xiaoxiao's replica stared.

"Little girl, I'm afraid you have a bad memory," Ju Hao said while taking out his own card, "Since I can use this item to trap you once, I can naturally trap you a second time."

"I think you take me for a fool," Lin Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "Although your item can't hurt people, the effect of trapping people is quite powerful. How can such a powerful item have no limit on the number of times it can be used , or is it a time cooling limit?"

Like this kind of prop that can trap many people in an instant, although it has no actual effect of hurting people, its ability can really be said to be against the sky.

Not only can a large number of people be trapped at one time, but it also takes a long time for the trapped people to come out.

For such a long time, if the trapped person has no other partners to come to the rescue, he can only kill or die as he pleases.

Ju Hao's face darkened: "You are smarter than you look."

The copy of Lin Xiaoxiao raised his chin proudly: "This item of yours is definitely not usable now, if you really want to fight with me, I don't know who will lose!"

"How can you be sure that I don't have other props?" Tachibana said half-truthfully, "If you really want to attack me, you will only be injured."

"Why don't you try it!" Lin Xiaoxiao provocatively said.

"You look like a delicate little girl, but I didn't expect to be a reckless man." Ju Hao shook his head, with a look of pity, "Then you attack here, and I will let you know what it means to be helpless."

Lin Xiaoxiao's replica opened up and was about to attack.

Huang Mingkang's disappointed voice suddenly came from a distance: "Hello Ju, I searched everywhere in the vicinity, but I couldn't find anyone."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao's replica: "Eh? Isn't this woman one of those people? How did she wake up? And she's still here."

"Period?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Tachibana in confusion, "Is your name so strange?"

Huang Mingkang quickly took a few steps back, fearing that he would be affected.

He hasn't had time to figure out the current situation, but he is very clear that Juhao hates being called a "period" the most.

Previously, there was a person who, relying on his own strength, insisted on giving Ju Hao the nickname "period". Although Ju Hao was not that person's opponent, he waited for more than ten days later in the middle of the night and took advantage of that person's most relaxed time to sneak attack. Kill that person.

This is equivalent to the reverse scale of Tangerine.

Don't mess with it, don't mess with it.

Sure enough, Ju Hao's face became as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she emphasized: "My name is Ju Hao, the orange of Tangerine, the good of a good person."

"You don't look like a good person, and your name really sounds like the word 'period' at first glance." Lin Xiaoxiao said fearlessly, "Besides, I think you look like a period."