Chapter 37: Detachment

"It's coming! Little Glasses cried happily. "Here we are at last!"

I saw the big man slowly came to the eyes, his height of about one meter nine, with a buzz cut.

He yawned and touched his pockets, then asked the Tauren, "How much?"

"The ticket is a Tao."

The big man took out a small ball from his pocket and played it to the Tauren with his thumb. The Tauren held it firmly in his hands.

"Full sleep... Here we go." The big man stretched and stretched his neck and said in a muffled voice, "Let me see what you have done again."

Qixia four people look at this fierce looking big man, feel he is not a good class.

Qiao Jia Jin did not care how big man, after all, he has seen too many such people in the street.

These people rely on their strong body to bully in the street, Qiao Jia strength also personally beat and cry a few of them.

I just don't know this guy right in front of me... Is it also a paper tiger?

The number of people gathered twenty, and everyone began to slowly walk forward to pay the "ticket".

Qixia thought for a while, and also took out four "Tao".

This is not a small amount for them, for after handing in these four, they have only one "Tao" left.

"Do we really want to play this game?" "What about our tactics?" Mr. Qiao asked.

"I'm struggling, too." "Although it is risky, I feel that the game of 20 people playing together is not so easy, and it is worth taking a gamble," Qi said.

After obtaining the consent of the other three, Qixia dropped four "Tao" into the box in front of the Minotaur.

"Very good." The Minotaur nodded and turned to open the door, which led down a staircase to the basement.

"Participants, please come in."

He turned back and walked slowly down the stairs.

The participants, with their cautious expressions, followed him into the depths of the earth.

"The venue looks huge... It's not in the same league as mice and men." Sweet whispered.

"Be careful." Qixia replied, "I have a bad feeling about this."

The middle-aged man asserted before participating in the game that the game would "die", which made Qixia very concerned.

But now he was afraid not of death, but of being buried in this strange place forever.

As a liar, he has taken too many risks with his life, but without exception, he has survived.

Come to think of it, this time is no different from the previous situation, it is just licking blood on the tip of the knife.

Before long, they came to the end of the stairs.

It was a small room with an old smell in the dim light and twenty chairs in the center.

On each side of the room there were doors painted with paint, one yellow and the other green.

"Everybody, sit down, please." "Don't worry," said the Tauren. "The game hasn't started yet."

All after listening to the skeptical sit down, Qixia four people also sat together.

Then they noticed that there were small lights on each side of the armrest of the chair, one yellow and one green.

"Since this is a team game, in order to ensure that the game is fair, we will impose sanctions on everyone in advance."

Say a word, everyone looks a little unnatural.

The biggest reaction was small glasses and middle-aged men: "Huh? ! A detachment? "

Qixia touched his chin and thought a little, knowing that this setting is only beneficial to the organizer.

If this is a "bet" game, the chances of winning must be kept to a minimum, so the best way to think about it is to disrupt everyone's team.

The Minotaur walked to the corner of the room, found a button switch, then turned around and gave the crowd a meaningful look and said, "The game is now on."

When he pressed the button, the lights on either side of everyone's chairs flashed, and the yellow and green lights began to change, creating a strange picture in the dark space.

Qixia looked at the small light on his armrest, and was a little nervous.

If the "cow" really represents the physical type of game, it is not in their own good range, this time the game or rely on a brute force of Qiao Jia strength.

But if you can think that way, so can others.

For example, the little glasses and the fat middle-aged man, they called the big man as a helper.

But everyone's little mind seems to be in the grasp of the cow, he will try to avoid this kind of thing, so there is this "random team".

Qixia know, if their luck is very bad, and QiaoJiajin divided into two teams, the game's income has become elusive.

Before Qixia came up with a complete plan, the two-color lights stopped flashing.

For some, the yellow light went on. For others, the green light went on.

Looks like this is the random squad.

Qixia turned his head to look around the team of four people, with mixed feelings.

Happy is that he and Joe home strength at the same time lit up the yellow light, it seems to be divided into a team. But the worry is that the two girls lit the green light and divided into another team, if this is really a physical game, it will be very unfavorable for them.

The crowd sighed one after another, and it seemed that in addition to Qixia's team, other teams were also unsatisfactory.

"Each has a site, unrelated. As long as you can persist in the field for ten minutes without being eliminated, it is considered to be a pass. In the end, everyone gets the same number of Tao as the number of people who pass."

After hearing this rule, many people can't sit still.

'Hello! The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, "You did not say the same fucking ah! What game are we going to? What are we going to encounter?"

After listening to the crowd also quietly looked at the cattle, I thought he would explain the rules of the game, but he just looked at the man, and then said faintly: "Please follow me with the yellow light team."

"You... " The middle-aged man gnashed his teeth, but dared not open his mouth to scold.

He did not share with his teammates, himself a belly fire, and now even the rules are not clear, the whole person's mood is very unstable. The little bespectacled man could only keep tugging at his clothes, trying to calm him down.

"Whatever's in that door," Qixia said, looking at Tian Tian and Lin NGO. "I want you to be careful. Don't worry about your life."

"HMM." The two girls nodded nervously.

"Let's go." Qixia and Qiaojia moved forward.

The two looked at their "teammates" and found that the situation was not optimistic, and six of the ten people were women.

In addition to Qixia and Qiao Jiajin, the other two men are small glasses and middle-aged men. Ngo Tian Tian and Lin Ngo were the only two female visitors.

"Lose..." Qiao Jiajin looked at the figure of the two teammates, and could not help but scold a sentence, "a rib boy, a fat guy..."

"Don't say that." Qixia said, "We can only rely on ourselves."

Ten men line up in front of the yellow door.

Ten others, also under the command of the Minotaur, stood in front of the green gate.

With a low sound of a chain, the door opened in front of them, as if it were yet another staircase down.

Qiao Jiajin walked on without a word, and others in the team followed him to speed up the pace.

The staircase was not long, but it was steep, and the crowd walked about a few dozen steps before they came to an empty field, about half the size of a basketball court, and in the center of the field stood a round iron plate the size of a table.

Qixia took a quick look at the environment here, which is surrounded by high walls on four sides, and there is a large iron gate on the front, and above the big iron gate, there is an electronic clock counting down the time, and the time is frozen at ten minutes.