Chapter 29 Grass mud horse (an animal)
"Then the rest of the story should go like this. That night when you were sleeping, you felt that your body was being hollowed out, and your last consciousness stayed at the scene of your body being decomposed."
The Pope story ends.
Wang Jianjun trembled all over, "I, I don't want to play anymore!"
After he finished speaking, the person was forced into the plot and popped up again within a second.
Wang Jianjun stood there with a dull look on his face. It was not until the pain hit him that he slowly reacted.
Blood spattered and an arm fell on the round table.
"Ahhh!"
The piercing screams echoed inside the room, and Wang Jianjun quickly covered his bleeding right arm.
His eyes were as wide as bells and he stared fixedly in the direction where the Pope was sitting. Suddenly, his eyes moved down and there was a hole in his abdomen, and his internal organs fell out of the hole.
"Ah!"
Li Tingting, who was sitting across from him, screamed in horror and covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at Wang Jianjun's tragic situation.
Blood flowed from the corners of Wang Jianjun's mouth. His lips and teeth were slightly open, but before he could speak, his body began to decompose.
A square shape peeled off from Wang Jianjun's body, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Jianjun turned into a pile of lumpy objects.
The blood spread everywhere, passing through the legs of the Pope's chair and reaching Wen Ning's feet, dyeing the pure white soles of her shoes red.
The smell of rust filled Wen Ning's nose. She checked her face and refused to look at the pile of ruins, trying to adjust her thoughts and stay calm.
The first round of the Black Crow Round Table Storytelling Meeting is not over yet, and one of the five players has already lost.
"Is everyone okay?"
The Fool interrupted the silence with his voice.
"It is really a pity that member Wang Jianjun left the story club early due to unexpected circumstances. His departure is worth half an hourglass's pause for the entire Black Crow Story Club."
"Oh, just half a cup?"
The queen opened her fan and leaned against the king, "Fool, your values are more twisted than our husband and wife~ You think so, Darling."
"Indeed." The king nodded in response, "It's true that the Pope is the closest to Wang Jianjun and doesn't know how to stop him."
"Haha." The Pope crossed his legs and let out a low laugh, "I will do it next time."
"Cut~"
Evil Quiet chuckled, "Hey Fool, one of them has already left. This first round should be over."
"Isn't it just three weeks old?"
The magician who spoke conjured a crow out of thin air and said something to the villain.
Wen Ning raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. Wang Jianjun's death was seen by these black crows as leaving the venue. The relationship between the six black crows was not very good.
Just when the magician was about to fight the evil trick, the Fool spoke up.
"Okay, okay." He raised his hand to appease, "As the initiator of this story meeting, I decided to start the second round, so..."
The Fool paused in his words, glanced around quickly and then said: "Let's start with the Pope and connect the dragons clockwise."
"Then the second story starts like this: At night, you were eating barbecue alone on the roadside, playing TikTok while eating. Suddenly, in the recommended 'nearby' video, you saw the scene of you being killed by a trickster. You hugged
With the mentality that the enemy who will kill you has not yet been born, quickly analyze the important information in the picture, and stubbornly follow the script to go to the location of the picture."
After the Pope finished speaking, he made a "please" gesture to Wen Ning.
Wen Ning, who was involved in the plot, was sitting at a small wooden table, holding a lottery ticket in his left hand, a mobile phone in his right hand, and a bottle of beer in front of him.
The Douyin short video on her mobile phone showed exactly the scene of her eating the last sign, going back to the path and being killed by a trickster.
Wen Ning: This is not as exciting as wearing Pinru’s clothes!
She slowed down her movements of eating skewers, repeatedly observed the scenes in the video, analyzed the time points, and was eager to try.
When leaving, the last bamboo stick was inserted perfectly into the wooden square table in the form of a parabola.
Walking into the alley in the video, Wen Ning's eyes fell on the flickering street lights and then moved to the iron cylindrical buckle-lid trash can placed aside, a standard film background.
The early plot is over, and now it’s time for Wen Ning to continue writing.
She held her arm and looked up and down at the ghost in front of her that was as unstable as if it was infected by a virus. She said speechlessly and confidently, "Why don't you kill the poison first and come back when it's stable?"
Gui: Provocation, this is provocation, this is naked provocation!
Gui turned into a black mist and rushed towards the door. Wen Ning picked up the trash can lid as a shield.
The attack was not blocked, and if she hadn't reacted quickly, her pretty face would have been disfigured on the spot.
Wen Ning was very angry when she felt the burning sensation on her arm.
"Hey, have you never heard of the saying that hitting someone is not a slap in the face?"
The response was another attack on the face.
The strange figure was so fast that Wen Ning could not catch it with his naked eyes. After being hit several times, he fell to the ground in a panic.
Anger burned in her eyes as she recalled the skill card in her hand.
Proficient in musical instruments and can get cash for free
No one could kill the weird thing right away, so she made a decision that went against hoarding rats.
Wen Ning was so angry that he raised his hands to the sky and roared: "Xiaowei, come here!"
Weigui brakes suddenly and freezes time.
[Ding dong~ Xiaowei has been summoned by you. Should I use the mall to purchase, draw cards with points, or use the saved card draw opportunity? 】
Wen Ning: ...She only has 60 points. Can this system be smarter than 100 million points?
[Save the opportunity to draw cards for use]
[Player Wen Ning, you have two chances to save and draw cards, use it once or both times.]
【once】
The camellia bloomed in front of Wen Ning's eyes again, and the gold-rimmed diamond-shaped card fell into her palm.
[Skill Card: 100% Seize the White Blade with Empty Hands
Conditions of use: Highlight the word "seize". As long as the card holder is harmed by a physical weapon such as a sharp blade, the weapon will be 100% snatched. This card is a passive skill~^0^. Equip it immediately after obtaining this card.
Number of uses: 3/3]
Grass mud horse (a herbivore)!
Wen Ning felt like the beasts in her mind were racing. This was simply outrageous. She opened the door to outrageousness. It was so outrageous!
Why didn't this guy appear in the previous copy?
What a sin!
[Congratulations to player Wen Ning for getting the rare skill card, Xiaowei wishes you a happy game, bye~]
【What are you praying for, I still want to draw cards.】
Xiaowei failed to leave.
[Okay, dear, you still have a 1/10 chance to draw a card, do you want to use it? 】
【use!】
Wen Ning clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed.
She doesn't ask for the cards to be useful, at least they should be serious.
[Congratulations to player Wen Ning, congratulations to player Wen Ning for obtaining the golden legend, super super rare skill card. 】
Xiaowei’s voice rose!
Wen Ning felt fireworks blooming in her ears, and it turned out to be a miracle!
Golden light suddenly appears, camellias bloom, cards float in the air, and Thomas will rotate 360°.
Under Wen Ning's expectant gaze, the cards gradually slowed down and stopped.
The card with the skill introduction was exposed in Wen Ning's eyes. Her smile froze and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
This...is this really something she can pull out?
Chapter completed!