Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Jin Xiangwan didn't expect to shoot herself in the foot. Her expression turned extremely ugly and she went to open the third door with a dark face.

Xie Fei watched him go in, then leaned over to Zhou Xing's ear and whispered, "He stole your note, find a chance to take revenge."

Although he didn't use any tone, Zhou Xing thought that this sounded a bit obedient, and couldn't help but kiss his ear, "I'll do as you say."

Jin Xiangwan didn't know how Xie Fei was planning revenge behind his back, he just felt a chill on his back, as if some crisis was waiting for him.

This room is larger than the previous two. Near the corner of the wall is a metal round table with a silver metal sphere hanging on it. It is hard not to wonder if you will be hit to death by the falling ball if you stand on it.

This invention is called "Soul Releaser".

From the name it doesn't seem to be a good thing. The soul is released, which is no different from being dead.

The instructions state that a person should stand on it, in the middle of the circular platform, and then press buttons representing different levels.

Jin Xiangwan must have chosen the weakest one! He is not stupid.

When he stood on the stage, he was already sweating profusely. He swallowed hard before walking up slowly. Looking at his fearless expression, people who didn't know him would have thought he was going to the execution ground.

When I pressed the button, the metal ball above my head made a slight hissing sound, as if an electric current was passing through it.

Xie Fei looked at the metal balls curiously, and secretly guessed: "Could it be an electric shock?"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw a thin purple light falling from the metal ball and landing on Jin Xiangwan's head.

Although they are small, they are so densely packed that it makes one's scalp tingle.

Jin Xiangwan reacted quickly and directly used the shield skill card in an attempt to block the electric currents. However, perhaps because he used the shield, the thin electric currents gathered together and turned into a thick bolt of lightning.

Zhou Xing and Xie Fei each grabbed one person by the collar and dragged Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi back for a distance.

Sure enough, the lightning struck Jin Xiangwan directly, and the ground felt tingling.

"Help!" Camilla said hurriedly.

The air was filled with the smell of burning meat.

Xie Fei saw Ming Xia walk forward, but did not approach Jin Xiangwan. Instead, an emerald green branch emerged from her wrist, the branch emitting a faint glow and full of vitality.

"Don't worry, he won't die."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sapling sprouted from Jin Xiangwan's body and continued to grow outwards. The injuries on Jin Xiangwan's body became less and less severe.

"What kind of skill is this? It's so cool!" Jiang Zhi let out a small exclamation, his eyes shining as he looked at Ming Xia.

However, Xie Fei noticed another thing, which was the branch on Ming Xia's wrist. It seemed that this thing was absorbing vitality.

It is reasonable to suspect that such a special recovery skill is Mingxia's talent.

About half an hour later, Jin Xiangwan woke up from his coma. When he woke up, his eyes were extremely dull, as if he had been struck by lightning and became stupid.

Wei Wanqing raised her hand and said, "I'll take care of him, you guys can continue quickly."

Camilla nodded: "Okay, contact me if you have any questions."

They quickly started the fourth round of drawing lots. Because of the incident with Jin Xiangwan as a precedent, no one dared to go to Zhou Xing's branch. If they were unlucky, they might be the one to be drawn.

Xie Fei and the others were still cheating blatantly. In fact, he couldn't help but ask Zhou Xing when he would stop cheating.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe the European Emperor has a premonition that these inventions are not suitable for them.

The person drawn in the fourth round was Shui Jiangran from the Brick Moving Team, a young man who had hardly spoken a word.

After opening the door, there was a gun in the room.

The instruction manual for this invention is slightly more detailed than the previous ones. The general meaning is that this is a gun called the Void. When using it, you must aim it at a person. If you are lucky, it will hit the Void and will not hurt the person it is aimed at, but if you are unlucky, it may be a real bullet.

There is another sentence at the bottom of the instruction manual, but it has been crossed out and cannot be seen clearly.

The invention can only be tested by the tester himself, so Shui Jiangran's bullet is destined to be aimed at himself.

His hand holding the gun was shaking, but his expression seemed as if he had been prepared, and his eyes were dull.

Xie Fei's eyes trembled slightly. This man named Shui Jiangran seemed to have no will to live. Life and death were the same to him.

If someone else had to choose, they would definitely move the wound away from his fatal points, but he aimed at his own head.

"Bang." A gunshot rang out.

Shui Jiangran's head did not explode as they had guessed, and there was no trace of the bullet after the gunshot.

"Is this all right?" Yu Shu patted his chest, still feeling a heavy weight hanging in his heart.

When he stretched out his hand to touch Shui Jiangran, Bai Wu grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, something is wrong."

Shui Jiangran has not reacted since he fired the gun. He still maintains the posture of holding the gun, but his trembling hands are no longer shaking.

Bai Wu held an iron bar in his hand and touched Shui Jiang Ran with it.

At this moment, blood oozes out of Shui Jiangran's body, and his whole body is instantly dyed red.

Dou Baiwei turned pale, covered her mouth, and exclaimed, "What is this?"

There were gaps on Shui Jiangran's body, as if it had been cut into pieces silently by a sharp object.

"Jiang Jiang, go out." The scene that would follow might be disgusting, so Xie Fei asked Jiang Zhi to go out and hide first.

Zhou Xing, who had not moved much, suddenly walked towards Shui Jiangran and took the gun from his hand. His voice was cold, but the words he said made people tremble all over, "This gun is interesting."

He took the gun and quickly dodged, as if he had already anticipated that Shui Jiangran's body would collapse.

The body was cut into pieces, and the internal organs fell directly to the ground with the corpse pieces. The smell of blood filled everyone's nose.

"Ugh..." Finally someone couldn't help but vomit.

Xie Fei's face wasn't very good either. He frowned as he looked at the disassembled gun in Zhou Xing's hand and said unhappily, "Don't touch anything with your hands!"

After being told off by his wife, Zhou Xing threw the dismantled gun aside and raised his hand to indicate, "It's not dirty."

Having said that, he still wiped his hands carefully with disinfectant tissue before touching Xie Fei.

Xie Fei grabbed his hand, scratched his palm carelessly, and whispered: "It seems that these inventions are still powerful. Is there any difference between that gun and others?"

When he saw Zhou Xing disassembling the gun, he knew that he must want to study it.

"Nothing special about it." Zhou Xing said calmly, "It's just an ordinary gun structure. The special thing should be the bullet."

He also checked and found that there was no bullet in it. The only one had been used.

Xie Fei said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if it's destroyed."