In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

But the two of them didn't expect,

This "letting water into the street" will come so early.

The water came fiercely.

It overflowed the river in a few seconds.

This bluestone street, on the left and right sides, is empty except for the river passing through the city and the dark red walls.

There is not even a high ground to hide from.

Bai Yu frowned, and said in a discussing tone:
"Brother Mo, why don't we find a place to hide first.

As for the gold coins, let's discuss it later, how about that? "

Unmoved, Mo Lin sneered:
"Isn't it just some water, I'm afraid of a eagle!"

After speaking, he pulled the corner of his lips, stared at Bai Yu with dark eyes and said:
"Have you thought about the conditions I just mentioned?! Death or money?"

The dark red light sprinkled on his young white hair, making Mo Lin's face look gloomy.

"Money or life?" The choice in the survival game came again.

Forget it, no choice is the worst choice.

Bai Yu sighed silently, ready to continue to pull:
"Think about it, I will give you all my gold coins."

"What about the props?"

"There is only one card for props, the sweet talk card, and I will give it to you too. I really don't have anything else. I lied to you as a puppy." Bai Yu vowed.

"Heh! How do you explain the materials that disappeared out of thin air in the four big pots?

And just now, how to explain the Coke that suddenly appeared in his hand? !
Ordinary prop backpacks can't hold so many things!
Don't think that I am kind-hearted and easy to fool, you must have a top-level item backpack on you!
Stop talking nonsense and hand it over quickly!
Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! "

Listening to his words, Bai Yu really wanted to give herself two blows.

Therefore, when he loaded materials into the space by himself, he was beside him.

But at that time, I obviously didn't see anyone.

unless--

He has invisibility props!

The words you come and go, the shoes and socks of Mo Lin and Bai Yu have been soaked in water.

Bone-cold water, covering their uppers, was rushing from front to back.

Bai Yu glanced into the water unconsciously, and was stunned.

In that clear river,

It seems that there are black hair-like objects floating by.

The right eyelid twitched a few times.

She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and pretended to tremble slightly:
"Brother Mo, there seems to be something strange about this water."

Mo Lin was a little dubious when he heard the words.

The finger holding the knife lightly tapped the back of the knife twice before looking sideways at the water.

When Bai Yu saw this, the embroidery needle in his hand flew towards his wrist holding the knife with lightning speed.

The expected scream did not appear, and Mo Lin's knife was still held firmly.

And the needle stopped when it was six or seven centimeters away from his wrist.

Then, as if touching something, there was a "ding!" and it fell.
"Protective props!!!"

Before she had time to think about it, with a thought, she retracted the needle that fell into the water back into the space.

If the attack fails, the number of times the needle should be used should still be there.

at the same time,

With another thought, the blade of Heilong was already in the palm of his right hand.

dim light,

Coupled with the fact that the two of them had been talking for so long, Mo Lin's defense against her was indeed much less.

But his dark eyes,

He had stared at Bai Yu's face again, and his killing intent had already begun.

"It's so loud, it's a little tender! It's really a toast and no fine wine!"

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

The veins on the arm holding the knife were exposed, and the blade was about to be drawn towards Bai Yu's neck.