Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 211: Falling from the elevated platform and a huge fight, Lin Yu was seriously injured!



Chapter 211: Falling from the elevated platform and a huge fight, Lin Yu was seriously injured!

A series of powerful explosions erupted under the viaduct. The entire viaduct shook violently for a few times, and then began to collapse!

Everyone suddenly understood why A Yu was so late and had just climbed up from below.

She actually arrived not too late, she just went to the supporting part of the viaduct below to set up explosives!

Everyone's posture was a little unstable, and Uncle Radish even fell to the ground with his butt.

Mosin-Nagant helped him up, blew the whistle, and called several animals to stand in front of the two men. The falcon and the hound used their bodies to block the flying gravel.

Then Uncle Radish activated the "seed" he had created before, and a huge plant vine suddenly appeared, with its broad leaves protecting the two of them.

Following the chaos caused by the explosion, Ah Yu jumped up without any hesitation and fired two consecutive shots from the flintlock in his hand towards the "Order" administrators!

The two shots were extremely powerful. Although they didn't hit anyone in such a hurry, they hit the ground beneath their feet, causing the road surface to crack and gravel to fly everywhere, making these administrators, who were already unstable, even more shaky!

Of course, Ah Yu’s more important purpose is…

Use the recoil to fly backwards.

"You didn't expect this to be my escape route!"

A Yu cheered in the air.

She really didn't intend to risk her life with the six administrators of "Order"!

but……

Neither A Yu nor Qian Huan, who had silently crawled into the hat and was carried out by the pigeon, escaped!

They seemed to have hit some kind of air wall and were bounced back heavily.

"The game is in progress, players are not allowed to cross the line!"

A solemn and dignified voice sounded, and the bald uncle in a striped shirt raised the red flag in his hand.

Fluoxetine, who had been standing steady during the fall with her hair and skirt swinging violently, laughed out loud.

"You two, the administrator of Jincheng across from you is a very famous 'referee'. It would be naive to think of walking away like this."

next moment……

Fluoxetine strode forward, the fragrance of flowers in her hands overflowing, petals flying between her fingers.

A sharp axe flashed in his left hand, and an M1911 appeared in his right hand!

And she herself instantly appeared among the five members of "Order", behind the uncle of "Referee" who was holding a high flag.

"Codename 'Tianjin Tigers', occupation 'Referee', rank 'Level 3'... Potential B+, you two are quite good."

"But it wouldn't be a pity to kill him."

Fluoxetine's relaxed words rang out, and bloodshot eyes lit up.

"careful!"

Li Hua growled and threw out two chips, and the dice above his head spun and showed 11 points!

"success!"

With a crackling sound, a pair of brass knuckles appeared on his hands and he pounced on Fluoxetine in an instant.

However, Fluoxetine seemed to be prepared, and the muzzle of the M1911 continuously spewed flames and made a loud noise!

Only then did Li Hua realize that the gun was prepared for him!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three shots were fired in succession, and at the critical moment, the dice above Li Hua's head turned again, and instantly the numbers 6, 20, and 17 appeared!

"fail!"

"Big success!"

"success!"

The first shot hit Li Hua's shoulder, blood spurted out, he groaned and endured it.

The second shot missed completely, and the bullet even ricocheted off the metal guardrail nearby. The bullet strangely changed direction and hit Qian Huan's calf.

The third shot passed by Li Hua's ear.

"Li Hua, you bastard! I will never let you down!"

Qian Huan's shouting and cursing were heard.

He just popped out of the hat!

Although these three shots did not kill Li Hua, they were enough to slow down his movements.

And this little bit of time is enough.

The remaining four administrators did not react as quickly as Li Hua because of the fall!

Fluoxetine's axe had already hit the back of the "referee" who was trying to turn around!

"Pfft!"

The hand axe cut into the flesh, instantly creating a hideous cut!

But before Fluoxetine could chop through the axe, a "stick-drawn" bull that looked like something out of Picasso's pen, or a strange thing made up entirely of lines that looked like a bull, rushed over and knocked Fluoxetine away.

Fluoxetine threw out two pieces of cotton candy-like white clouds in the air as a buffer, and finally landed steadily on the clouds, then looked at the pale-faced Robin.

"Oh, little Zhigeng, my dear baby...I almost forgot about you!"

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the 'referee' has already... huh?"

During the retreat, Fluoxetine hit the air wall again and was bounced back slightly.

She looked at the referee named "Tianjin Tigers" lying on the ground in surprise.

The man's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his back was covered in blood.

But he used one hand to steady himself during the fall on the concrete road, and the other hand to firmly grasp the small red triangular flag.

"The game isn't over yet."

The referee spoke weakly but firmly.

"As expected of 'Order', it's so interesting!"

Fluoxetine snapped his fingers.

"But...even though it still prevents me from leaving, it shouldn't be difficult for people outside to get in, right?"

As she spoke, she put away the M1911 pistol in her hand and scattered a handful of flower petals from her bosom.

"Shh-"

The petals danced in the air and then formed an arch.

On the other side of the archway, a skinny little girl who looked like she had albinism and was wearing bear pajamas and watching cartoons at home while sipping noodles from a bowl, suddenly turned her head and her eyes met with Fluoxetine and the stunned "Order" administrators.

"Fluoxetine, what the hell are you doing?!"

A standard Shao Luo voice with a hint of corn rang out with angry curses.

Fluoxetine showed a terrified and aggrieved expression: "Help me, Demerol, I'm going to be killed! It's so scary!"

"Get lost! Don't disgust me, I'm telling you! Can't you just run away?!"

"You can't win, so you can't just run away? What kind of person are you? What kind of person are you? Is there 'Order' on the ground over there secretly spitting out two hundred sticky bubble gums that are stuck to the soles of your shoes and you can't move, or are you being tricked by a beauty trap and ten strong men are doing a special pole dance for you, hooking your pure little soul and making you drool all over the floor, and your legs are weak, so you can't move?"

Although she cursed like this, the little girl still put down the bowl of instant noodles, paused the cartoon, and stepped through the archway.

Then, she saw the referee on the ground, Qian Huan who was covering his thigh and howling, and A Yu who was in mid-air with a hover booster and launching long-range attacks against two "Order" administrators.

And the leaves wrapped around the Mosin-Nagant and Mr. Radish, and the robin painting in the corner.

"Fuck you, this is a picture scroll from hell! You're amazing, Fluoxetine. Players don't have many valuable items, and you've managed to get them all today. The last time I saw this many messy things was when I was six years old and my grandma took me to the reptile and insect halls at Fengcheng Zoo!"

As she spoke, she pulled out two futuristic-looking grenades, tore off the pull rings with her mouth, and threw them at her feet.

"be careful of bombs!"

Li Hua reminded loudly and rolled the dice again.

But this time, the dice were interrupted before the result appeared!

"Om-!"

There was a loud explosion and a bright light.

Everyone reacted.

"It's a flashbang!"

But soon, they discovered something was wrong...

Because this flash bomb keeps flashing endlessly!

The bright light and buzzing sound continued to cover the overpass, depriving everyone of their vision and hearing!

Even Lin Yu, who was secretly observing from another section of abandoned elevated road that had not collapsed and even retreated a little further away to avoid being affected when the fight broke out, was hurt.

He dropped the telescope, covered his right eye and rubbed it hard, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string.

Everything I see has afterimages!

"Who are these people in the Psychological Society?"

"What kind of dirty tricks are these?"


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