"Crazy...crazy...the two of them..." These people were chanting this word, as if Yan Bai had done something particularly crazy.

How dare she use this thing and set these rules?

Yan Shiliang was a little confused, but now these people seem to have lost their minds, and no one answered Yan Shiliang.

"Mu Fan, Mu Fan, find a way to open the protective cover outside. We are going out. It is not Yan Bai who is going to escape now. Things have changed!" The leaders of the group of researchers spoke, with a little hope in their eyes, hoping that Mu Fan could save them.

But no matter how this person called, Mu Fan seemed to never hear him anywhere and had no response at all.

...

Now, outside the Ji family's villa, Mu Fan is still sitting alone in the car, and there is something similar to a contact service next to him. There is always a sizzling sound inside this thing, followed by some people's crazy request for help.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Mu Fan, Mu Fan, find a way to open the protective cover outside. We are going out. Now it is not Yan Bai who wants to escape, but us. Things have changed!"

"They were crazy, two lunatics, and they wanted to die and even took us to bury us!"

"How dare they take this out!"

The voice was very clear. Mu Fan, who was standing outside, could hear it clearly. He pursed his thin lips, but he did not react. He just stood there as if he had not heard it, looking at the dark night sky.

Then... a chuckling of extreme contempt was revealed.

It seems ridiculous to mock those who ask for help.

His body trembled gently, and he looked very smiling. In just a short while, Mu Fan returned to his original expressionless face and a light face. Looking at the dark night sky, he threw a candy into his mouth again.

...

Yan Bai fell down from the window on the second floor, grabbed a rope accurately, swung into the window on the first floor, and was caught in his arms by Ji Baimo below. Now the two of them are in a guest room where no one sleeps in the Ji family, and the surroundings are pitch black.

"So, should we prepare for the game?" Ji Baimo raised his eyebrows, his voice happy, but now he doesn't look like he needs to prepare.

"Aren't Mo Mo afraid?" Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo like this, bent the corner of his lips, leaned on Ji Baimo's shoulder, and continued slowly.

"If you lose the game, you will really die." Yan Bai's tone was very serious.

"I believe that Baibai from my family is the best and will never lose. Besides, it would be nice to be able to die with you." Ji Baimo's lips were full of smiles, and her peach blossom eyes were full of affection. Now there was a bit of frivolity between her eyebrows. She spoke. Although it sounded like a joke, Yan Bai could hear that Ji Baimo was serious.

He understands her best, and there is no need to say much.

"Master host, is it really OK? You should know that the rules you have formulated are not very beneficial to you, and then..." 114 spoke.

114 is really a little worried. Its host has never been able to guess thoroughly, but it never thought that the host would use this. The system sound just now was not produced by 114, but from a software system called survival game. This thing is valuable in the future.

As the name suggests, it is used for games, but its games are a bit unusual.
Chapter completed!