When the King Cobra enters the reincarnation game [Infinite]

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but She Yiqing noticed that the Mediterranean man who had his tongue cut yesterday and was the last one to arrive today, and who backed away when everyone approached the door just now, stood in the middle of everyone.

Proper c position.

At this moment, perhaps only the Mediterranean man standing in the middle without any movement can understand the panic in his heart.

Without giving the players too much time, the power that had already disappeared reappeared, putting pressure on the players again.

However, this time the force directly put the pressure on the shoulders of each player, and did not continue to push the players around.

The pressure is getting heavier and heavier. If you don't resist, you can only bend your knees under the pressure.

"I know!" A sudden roar appeared on the scene, and immediately after, all the players followed the voice and looked at the owner who said this sentence.

The martial arts coach's voice was loud. Seeing everyone looking at him, he laughed and said, "Just do the same as me and tie up the horse stance. As long as you do the horse stance well, your shoulders won't be hurt all the time." Feeling pressed."

She Yiqing also followed the crowd to look at the coach of the martial arts gym, but when he heard what the other party said, he was dumbfounded.

Now there is such a small place, how to run?

The other players understood She Yiqing's bewildered kung fu in seconds, and the pressure on their shoulders was increasing. The players followed the example of the martial arts coach and didn't care about anything.They really couldn't take it anymore.

She Yiqing just wanted to turn around and ask Shen Zhugong next to him how he was going to do the horse stance, but before he could ask anything, such as what position the horse stance should be in, he saw the other party make a strange movement.

He turned his head and looked at the others, and then he saw everyone, one or two, all starting to pose in the same pose, which was a little weird.

She Yiqing: "..." What is this... for?

As soon as Shen Zhugong looked up, he saw She Yiqing was still standing, and he couldn't help reminding him: "Aren't you tired? Get on your horse."

"Ah, oh oh." She Yiqing responded, imitating Shen Zhugong's posture, following the calabash to draw a ladle, and set the pose, and then he felt that the heavy pressure on his shoulders disappeared in an instant.

This is the horse step? ? ?

She Yiqing, who was in horse gait, was still puzzled.

While the players were all on their horses, the man who was originally standing at the entrance, whose face had been hidden in the darkness due to various reasons of light and angle, finally walked towards the living room.

The other party was carrying a briefcase in his hand, wearing a black suit, striding forward, just in the direction the players were facing.

The man's attire did not match him at all, no matter how well-dressed he was, the impatience and irritability between his brows were obvious.

She Yiqing didn't have time to continue to worry about what kind of training horse gait was.

The man got closer and closer to the point where his face could be seen clearly.

Shen Zhugong looked at the man who walked in from the door, why does this face always look familiar?

Cui Huaji's eyes shrank, and he turned to look at the Mediterranean man among the crowd. That's right, the two looked alike at least seven or eight points.

It's just that the man who walked in from outside the door was younger, and he looked like he was in his 20s at most, while the Mediterranean man was in his 40s or [-]s no matter how he looked at it.

Not only Shen Zhugong and Cui Huaji noticed the man's appearance, but almost all the players present saw it immediately.

After seeing it, the players couldn't help but turn their attention to the Mediterranean man. Several people opened their mouths as if they wanted to ask something, but unfortunately they all remembered the Mediterranean man's tongue that had been cut off yesterday, so in the end one after another Did not speak.

The players on the scene fell into a brief silence, and their inner thoughts were not humane, but everyone's eyes fell on the Mediterranean man from time to time.

No matter how much the inner activities of the players are, in fact, only a short moment has passed, and things in reality will not stop because of the surprise of the players.

After the man walked into the living room, he tore off the tie around his neck, threw the briefcase away, and then went straight to the sofa. After lying down, he closed his eyes and began to shout: "Mom, pour me a glass of water."

"It's a f*cking ugly thing, one by one in front of me dragged [-] to [-] yuan, and in front of the big leader, it is worse than a dog's leg. Bah! What a thing!"

The man cursed and vented his dissatisfaction with going to work during the day. Seeing that he hadn't waited for water for a long time, the man sat up and yelled loudly in the direction of the kitchen: "I want water! It's been a long time, why bother!"

"Come here, Ah Zhi, it's not cold, it's boiling water, be careful..." A middle-aged woman carefully held a cup of steaming water in her hand, and brought it to the sofa.

The man didn't have the patience to listen to the words, so he grabbed the water glass and started to drink.

"Pfft... Fuck, what's going on with you, are you trying to scald me to death?! With such hot water, you..."

"It's not... I, I haven't finished talking..."

"Okay, okay, it's bad luck to see you, hurry up and cook, I'm starving to death, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, reincarnated into your stomach, with a useless mother like you."

The man put the water glass heavily on the coffee table, waved his hand impatiently after speaking, and fell back on the sofa again.

"Then Azhi, eat some fruit to fill your stomach first, and I'll go to cook right away. Would you like me to take out the fruit for you to wash?" Son, ask the other party carefully.

"Okay, are you annoying? You can cook if you are told, and leave me alone."

"Okay...Okay, then Azhi, what do you want to eat, go to the refrigerator and get it yourself. I bought some bananas and strawberries today. I remember you like them the most." The woman told her son incessantly.

On the other hand, the man on the sofa was bruised, staring at the back of the woman leaving, the dissatisfaction in his eyes became more and more intense.

Why was he reincarnated into the womb of a woman in a mountain village? She was still a house with four walls, and lived like a mud monkey from childhood to adulthood.

Because of his background, he worked hard to get into university, left Dashan, and finally found a beautiful and rich girlfriend, but his mother from the countryside went to his school to see him, and was spotted by his girlfriend .

Since Fang Zhi entered school, although his food and clothing expenses are not as good as those of some rich second generations, compared with ordinary students, his food and clothing expenses are a little bit more.

No one knows that Fang Zhi was admitted to university from a rural area, and he even made a girlfriend. He lied to the other party that his family members were abroad and couldn't make it back for a while, so he didn't see his parents. At one point, everything is screwed up.

After graduating and working, the old house in his hometown collapsed, and his mother had no place to live, so he had no choice but to bring his mother to the city.

But I go to work every day, from [-] to [-], and after paying the rent, water and electricity bills after one month's wages, there is not much left at all, and I have to maintain the expenses for the next month.

Holding his temper in the air every day, and returning home with a nagging mother, Fang Zhi's temper is getting worse and worse.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the memory, the Mediterranean man stared straight at the man on the sofa, and then looked up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall - a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, time, 20:27 , and 3 minutes to 08:30.

He remembered this time very clearly.

The thing that changed his life, the thing that made him have nightmares every year, happened at nine o'clock on this day.

But how could he be blamed?Day by day, eating and drinking his food, talking about things, taking care of everything, asking about everything, he was just careless.

That's right, he didn't do it on purpose either, the incident has already happened, should he go to the police station to surrender?How can it be.

[It's started, I'll come first, blindly guessing that the one who killed this person is his mother. ]

[Ghost in front, you are moving too fast. ]

[Tsk, what's the point of guessing blindly, this person's face is so ugly after seeing the replay of the scene, he's so terrified. ]

[Usually the first one to be selected is easy to see. I really don’t know if you really didn’t see it or pretended not to see it. ]

[Do you see through or not? ]

[Go, go, there is only such a scene now, it doesn't matter whoever you switch to, so you are not allowed to have fun? ]

[What's the noise?What's the fuss about this. ]

[I just quarreled, what's the matter?I can't bear to turn off the barrage directly, you don't care what I say!I can say whatever I like! ]

The barrage on the public screen was hyped for a while, and the ghosts on both sides almost forgot the parties involved in the quarrel.

A barrage of "Go to Rebecca's camera" flashed across the many barrages, and not many ghosts noticed until a minute later, a "Go to Rebecca's camera" barrage appeared on the public screen one after another superior.

In the next second, the barrage, which was still noisy, stopped and became:

[This, this, this lord is...]

[Fuckfuckfuck, last night Rebecca said that there are big people coming to the map, can you make it clear, hello!This is a big shot from the beginning to the end, this is simply the one who can't be messed with! ]

[Ah ah ah!Good morning, my lord!I actually saw a living adult! ]

[Wake up the ghost in front, how can you describe an adult in a vivid way. ]

[Damn suddenly envious of Rebecca. ]

Rows of barrages flew across quickly, and a certain barrage slid across the public screen. It should have been inconspicuous, but it made all the ghosts who saw it stop their hands from continuing to post barrages.

[You said... can adults see the barrage? ]

All the ghosts: "..."

Back in time a few minutes ago.

The boots stepped on the grass, and with a sound, the owner of the boots gradually approached the thirteen players.

It was a slender boy with a sick face.

The young man was dressed gorgeously, and behind him was an old butler with gray hair. He just stood not far away, watching the players' positions.

To be precise, he was looking at She Yiqing in the crowd.

The author has something to say:

A boy whose name has not been revealed: his wife is so cute