European players, what's wrong with being a little unrestrained?

however.

When he glanced over, he did not see Yotsuya Miko's figure.

Miyamizu Rokuha's heart sank, and he immediately shouted, "Salted fish girl, salted fish girl? See you—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crying voice suddenly sounded from beside his feet.

"I-I'm here."

"?"

Miyamizu Rokuha subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yotsuya Miko squatting on the ground, holding her head in her hands, and trembling.

Moreover, it's right at your feet!

The corners of Miyamizu Rokuha's mouth twitched fiercely twice, and she couldn't help but complain: "That's enough, I just opened my eyes and you've already squatted down, do you have some kind of conditioned reflex?"

Yotsuya saw his son's embarrassment and stammered, "When you encounter danger, you put your hands on your head and crouch down to prevent yourself from seeing things you shouldn't see. Isn't that a normal reaction?"

What's normal about this?

If the surroundings are full of zombies, what you are doing is no different from throwing yourself away like a meat bun!

Miyamizu Rokuba's face turned stern: "Get up! Now!"

"…My legs are weak."

Yotsuya Miko was about to cry.

She felt really unlucky. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a man who looked like an evil spirit taking off her head and combing her hair...

Oh my God!

He never said the game would be this scary!

"..."

Miyamizu Rokuha covered his forehead and noticed that there were less than ten seconds left in the countdown. He immediately squatted down, pulled Yotsuya Miko up, and then hugged her in his arms without any hesitation.

"Close your eyes, don't move, leave everything to me!"

"Oh~"

Yotsuya Miko was ashamed, but she didn't dare to say anything like "I'm fine". Instead, she silently put her face into his arms and hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

Miyamizu Rokuha said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't move."

"Ok!"

The warm breath of Yotsuya Miko kept hitting his chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, he felt wrapped in warmth, and the uneasiness in his heart was reduced a little.

Although she is very timid.

But it doesn’t mean you’re not smart, nor does it mean you can’t do anything.

otherwise.

She had already been eaten by the evil spirit.

The rules of the game are clearly stated, and even people who have never played a game like 123 Statue must have heard of it.

In short, there will be a countdown step. You can move before the countdown stops, but when the countdown stops, you can no longer move, otherwise you will be eliminated immediately.

As for what the consequences of being eliminated here are...

No one knows.

【The countdown ends.】

【Games start. 】

At this moment, a burst of noise immediately rang out on the playground.

The goal of all participants is the same, which is to rush towards the tall and oppressive clown in the front.

Miyamizu Rokuha didn't move.

Because he felt something was wrong.

Normally, there should be a countdown at this time, but there is none here, which means -

The Clown King might turn his head at any moment!

That's when.

The ball thrown in the Clown King's hand suddenly fell. He seemed to sense something and turned his head abruptly. The weird clown mask had a strange half-crying and half-smiling expression on it, which looked particularly creepy.

"You... moved."

A hoarse and deep voice suddenly roared out: "Damn it! You actually moved, who allowed you to move!!!"

"boom!"

A zombie's body exploded instantly.

this moment.

Miyamizu Rokuha noticed that whether it was the evil spirits or the zombies, they all had expressions of fear.

But he didn't move.

His eyes didn't even move.

After all, who knows if your eyeballs will suddenly explode if you move them?

Nima!

Is this also considered a mini-game?

Why don’t you just add the word “leisure” in front of it!

Hey!

Miyamizu Rokuha's brain was working at full speed. Since it was a 123 statue game, there would naturally be stricter rules, otherwise the game would lose its fairness.

of course.

It is also possible that this game is completely unfair.

The Clown King turned his head again.

Miyamizu Rokuha put away her thoughts and observed her surroundings while paying attention to the Clown King.

suddenly.

The female ghost just now attracted his attention.

She turned around, her back to the Clown King, and was obviously staring at him with the eye at the back of her head. She then took out a blood-stained mirror and combed her hair quite casually.

Nima!

Are you still in the mood to comb your hair at this time?

Do you want to die more gracefully?

Miyamizu Rokuha complained in her heart, but she observed the female ghost carefully.

As the saying goes, people with good skills are bold.

Although she is a female ghost and has died once, it does not mean that she is not afraid of death.

therefore.

Behind this calmness, there is either stupidity or confidence.

Miyamizu Rokuha instinctively thought it was the latter.

Because the other party seemed to be quite powerful, nothing around dared to get close.

The basketball court was very large. After observing several times, Miyamizu Rokuha noticed that the female ghost seemed to stop her action every time before the Clown King turned his head.

Although that period of time was very short, so short that it could not be noticed at all if you didn't observe carefully.

Sure enough there is a problem.

Noticing that the female ghost had stopped again, Miyamizu Rokuha also stopped immediately.

"You... moved!"

A sinister voice sounded, followed by the usual roar.

With a "bang" sound, something seemed to be stuck to the face, accompanied by a warm and wet touch.

Miyamizu Rokuha ignored the "water" sliding down her face.

When the female ghost moved, he immediately followed suit.

After a few times, the female ghost also noticed what Miyamizu Rokuha was doing. She looked over, but this time her eyes were not so fierce, but with a hint of - satisfaction?

Miyamizu Rokuha felt that she might be overthinking it.

After a short period of exploration, Miyamizu Rokuha felt relieved.

If I'm not mistaken, he probably already understands the rules of this 123 wooden man.

First of all, standing still is not going to work.

Because two unlucky guys did just that, and ended up dying miserable.

Secondly, this 123 wooden man game doesn't have a regular countdown mechanism. Instead, it depends on when the Clown King throws the ball in his hand -

Yes.

The rule is that simple.

However, even so, there are still very few people who can notice this and confirm it.

From this perspective, it seems that the Clown King was simply angry and embarrassed because his juggling skills were not up to par, and he took out his anger on others.

After finding the pattern, Miyamizu Rokuha breathed a sigh of relief. The brave ones will die of overeating, while the timid ones will die of starvation.

He immediately decided to take action.

Chapter 22 The game is over, congratulations on winning the title of game virus!

The game starts and cannot be ended.

According to the nature of the game, it will become more difficult as you progress.

Therefore, it is very necessary to take action and develop yourself to become stronger as soon as possible.

"Jianzi, listen to me..."

While the Clown King was throwing the ball again, Miyamizu Rokuha gently pinched the buttocks of the girl in his arms. There was no other way. In order to walk better, Yotsuya Miko was completely hanging on him.

This walk and bump...

The situation is slightly awkward.

But since Yotsuya saw that his ears were red but he didn't react at all, he just silently accepted the reward that belonged to him alone.

"I-I know."

After listening to Miyamizu Rokuha's analysis, Yotsuya Miko responded weakly.

After a while.

Yotsuya Miko fell to the ground.

Her pretty face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were sparkling, and her gaze was wandering. She didn't dare to look at Miyamizu Rokuha at all.

Because of the intense shame—

Yotsuya Miko felt that the evil spirits and the scary Clown King around her became cute.

Anyway, she would rather stare at the Clown King and dare not look at Miyamizu Rokuha at all.

Miyamizu Rokuha earnestly warned, "Remember my words."

"Please, please don't worry, Miyamizu-kun."

Yotsuya Miko took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look him in the eyes, "I'll be fine!"

"As expected of you, Jianzi. When we get back, I'll treat you to ice cream."