Ten Days End

The man slowly lowered his head and carefully opened the fan in his hand. On it hung a word "anger" torn in the middle, which looked particularly ironic.

"It's anger..." The thin man cried particularly sadly, "I guess it can't be used anymore... What should I do... What should I do?!"

Qi Xia thought for a while and said, "How about I exchange with you?"

"Exchange..." The man was stunned for a moment.

"I have three fans here, I'll randomly take one out and exchange it with you." Qi Xia said, "I promise my fan is not broken."

Qi Xia's idea is very simple. After the demonstration by Di Yang just now, all the fans were folded and put into the machine, which means that the machine is not recognizing the words on the fan, but the fan itself, so the torn fan should be usable as long as there are no missing parts.

"But...but why do you want to exchange with me?" The thin man asked again.

"That's my own business." Qi Xia replied, "Your fan is broken, and it's a trouble to keep it in your hand. Now you secretly exchange it with me. The next time you replenish the fan, you will have two complete fans in your hand, and you can still "pair" with others. "

The thin man heard this and became cautious.

He hugged his torn fan tightly, and his eyes were very suspicious.

"No, it's not right?" The thin man thought for a long time and said, "Everyone wants to stay away from the broken fan. Why do you want to exchange it with me? What is your purpose?"

"What?"

"You must have bad intentions..."

Qi Xia was silent for a while, feeling that despicable human nature was really ridiculous.

"I may have given you face." Qi Xia sneered, "You dare not disobey the person who stole your fan, but you are suspicious when I want to exchange the broken fan with you. Forget it, I regret it, you wait for death here. "

Qi Xia knew that there were more than 40 people at the scene, and there was a high probability that someone had received the same three fans as him. As long as the other party was willing to exchange, he would not have to take the risk of exchanging for the broken fan.

"Ah?! Don't leave!" The thin man suddenly rushed over and grabbed Qi Xia's arm, "I'm just asking casually... or I'll exchange with you, after all, this fan..."

"I said I regret it." Qi Xia said coldly, "The opportunities in the world will not be left to hesitant people like you."

Although Qi Xia wanted to exchange the folding fan in his hand, he knew that he didn't need to ask this man, and then shook off his hand and left.

Now everyone knows that this man has a broken fan, which is more sad than three "Ai".

Twenty minutes have passed. Although no new participants have escaped, many people have formed teams.

It seems that the remaining people are ready to get the next supplementary folding fan before escaping, so that they can at least earn ten "Dao".

While Qi Xia was watching everyone, the fashionable woman he had seen before came towards him.

"Hello." The woman said softly, "Do you have teammates now?"

Qi Xia shook his head and looked at her.

"Want to form a team?" The woman said, "You look smart, do you want to make a fortune with me?"

"Make a fortune?" Qi Xia looked the woman up and down. She had delicate makeup and a strong fragrance. She was wearing a tight skirt and had a good figure.

"Yes." The woman nodded, "I have a good plan, but I need a man to join me."

Qi Xia felt that the girl in front of him was indeed interesting. Her proposal was not "escape" but "make a fortune."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Just protect me." The woman said, "Otherwise I feel I will be beaten to death."

"Then... what about my reward?" Qi Xia asked again.

"You will get the benefit."

Qi Xia raised the corner of his mouth: "So what is your plan?"

"Well..." The woman thought for a while, "Come with me."

Qi Xia followed her forward, feeling like a thug in a honey trap.

Soon, the woman chose a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man kept looking around, as if looking for a suitable teammate.

"Hey, uncle!" the woman called, "Do you want to cooperate?"

"Cooperation...?" The uncle was stunned for a moment, "What for?"

"You want to go out, right? I'll "match" you." The woman smiled sweetly, "What fans do you have?"

The middle-aged man looked at the woman's private parts without hesitation, and then said with a sly look: "You, you tell me what you have first."

The woman nodded, took out three fans directly, and spread them out in her hands for the other party to see.

"I have joy, anger, and sorrow." The womanThe woman looked at the man, "As long as you have "joy", we will be matched successfully."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, took out two folding fans from his pocket, and slowly opened them.

It was "joy" and "happiness".

"Very good." The woman smiled and nodded, "I will give "anger" and "sorrow", and you will give "joy" and "happiness", deal?"

The middle-aged man looked at the woman's face and legs again with doubt, and then asked: "You can't lie to me, right?"

"No, uncle, why would I lie to you?" The woman directly grabbed the uncle's arm, "If you are worried, let's go to the "matching machine" now."

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Xia behind the woman with some doubt, and lowered his head to think for a while.

Qi Xia was also a little curious about what the woman in front of him wanted to do, so he could only watch the two quietly without saying anything.

"Yes." The uncle nodded, then stared at the woman's white thighs and said, "Nizi, I will "match" with you. "

"Great!" The woman smiled sweetly as if she didn't feel anything. "Then let's go find a "matching machine"?"

She pulled the big man to a corner where no one was around. It was obviously a deliberately chosen location.

Qi Xia also followed closely behind the two. Although he did not agree to be the woman's "thug", it would be more convenient to do anything in such a corner.

The fashionable woman came to the "matching machine" and reached out to press the button on the left. The woman's photo appeared on the screen with three smiling faces below.

At this moment, a line of text lit up: "Waiting for teammates..."

"Uncle, it's your turn." The woman said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man nodded and reached out to press the button on the other side. The next second, the middle-aged man's photo also appeared on the screen, and the text on the screen began to change.

"Both of you are in position, start pairing."

"Uncle, you don't seem to be very proactive." The woman still smiled and said softly to the middle-aged man, "I have already pressed the button actively, why don't you show some expression? Are you afraid that I will cheat you?"

"Ah... that's not the case." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, "It's my fault, I should have taken the initiative."

He took out two fans from his pocket and showed them to the woman. They were "joy" and "happiness".

The woman nodded, and then watched the middle-aged man insert the two fans into the two holes.

"Okay! I put mine in, Nizi, it's your turn!" The uncle looked up at the woman, "Where are your "anger" and "sorrow"? "

The woman smiled and folded her hands, slowly stepped back: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I regret it. "