In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

However, Bai Yu still did not participate in the discussion.

Swallowing food in small bites was extremely painful for her.

Let alone speak.

The only thing she can move relatively smoothly now is her brain.
"Look! There are changes outside!!" Someone roared in a low voice.

Everyone put down the food in their hands and looked out again.

Bai Yu: "."

A puff of black and red smoke drifted past.

When the smoke cleared, a group of people appeared inexplicably on the field outside.

A bunch of men with intact bodies, also wearing "sauna suits" and "dance shoes".

Judging from their appearance, they range from seventeen or eighteen to thirty or forty years old.

There are also many different skin tones.

Also black, white, yellow, all available.

Compared with some of the girls who are thin, these men are all tall and tall, and they look like they have been specially selected.

Among them, some looked calmly and observed the surroundings, while others looked confused and whispered to others.

It felt like I was temporarily pulled down to this venue.

Bai Yu roughly counted 51 people.

Tsk, just one.

"Hey, can't they see us?" someone wondered.

The hut they were in was right next door to those men, but the way they looked over was clearly through the hut.

"It seems like I can't hear the sounds outside, I can only see the picture."

"Girl, what kind of airplane are you going to do with this stupid game?" As soon as the woman finished speaking, a man outside had turned into a ball of blood mist.

There is a high probability that he is the unlucky guy who came out alone.

The few people in the room were not too surprised.

At this moment, everyone seems to be a little numb to such a scene.

The short-haired woman took a sip of water and said:
"What else can we do in the dog game? There is a high probability that we will be allowed to watch the battle and engage in murderous and heart-breaking tricks!" "Fuck! We won't have to fight them in the end!! Not to mention physical strength, the physical difference is so big, why? beat?!!"

"Maybe mixed doubles?"

"Are you here to play badminton?"

"There are so many men, can't we fight in doubles?"

"Fifth row, okay?? There are exactly four men and one woman in each team."

Bai Yu: "." Could this building be any more crooked?

"I said, what are you talking about all this nonsense? Didn't you just lose your mind?"

"How else can I fight? You're going to die anyway, so just let it go and fight!"

"Then it's better to wait for death where you are and have a good time."

"How about we convince each other and face death together?"

"Yes, it feels like this game is screening, so we won't let it get what it wants!"

They probably all guessed that they would definitely die, so most people started chatting away, and the scene once again returned to the street food market mode.

Bai Yu felt like his head was buzzing.

"That's what we think. Others may not think so. Look at that black guy. He's a muscular man. He's a born warrior. He feels like he can kill all of us instantly."

Someone pointed at a young man outside.

He was a tall man with shiny black skin all over his body.

"Here I go, with this figure and this physique, one punch can knock me into the audience!"

"By the way, what are those shadows in the audience?"

"It's a monster, what else can it be?"

"."

"Look, they seem to be starting to fight." As soon as a girl finished speaking, a bunch of octagonal cages appeared out of thin air in the open space outside.

A dark blue light swept across all the men quickly.