I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

The roles of hunter and prey are reversed at this moment.

Su Chen took a deep breath and bowed slightly:

"Sorry, if you want to abstain now, it's not too late. Surrendering means losing half your life."

The seven people looked at each other, their eyes meeting.

The group seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and they all shook their heads.

No one chose to back down.

"very good."

Su Chen said no more.

His gaze first fell on the silver-haired girl who had jumped out to cause trouble.

"Silver Wolf, when you were playing on the continent, you were constantly being ambushed and had your bridge blocked by guns."

Silver Wolf: "..."

Silver Wolf's smile froze.

Will the bridge always be blocked?

Holy crap! That's ruthless?!

Is this a curse that a human could conceive?!

What bridge? The Bridge of Helplessness?

[You don't even play games, yet you're setting up a sniper rifle on a necessary route. My god, just thinking about it gives me the creeps.]

[Holy crap! This is a personal attack! This is the most vicious curse ever cast on a gamer!]

Su Chen, you have no heart!

[Silver Wolf: I just wanted to burn your console, but you're trying to ruin my gaming life?]

A vein bulged on Silver Wolf's forehead as he tried to squeeze out those three words.

"Playing...playing this big? Clang...clang..."

She tried to say "of course" for a long time, but the phrase "of course" was like a fishbone stuck in her throat, impossible to spit out.

The thought of her tragic future—where she would surely die if she crossed a bridge and be squatted on if she opened a door—made her feel dizzy.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1!" Jimi mercilessly began the countdown.

"Time's up! Silver Wolf is eliminated!"

Silver Wolf froze on the spot, as if he had lost his dream.

First one, done! ... Su Chen's gaze turned to Sai Feier.

Sai Fei'er subconsciously took a half step back.

Su Chen smiled slightly, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

“Sai Fei’er, from today onwards, you are deprived of your dried fish for life.”

"Meow--!"

A piercing meow echoed throughout the venue, and Sai Fei'er immediately bristled. Pointing at Su Chen, she trembled with rage, "Grey! Fine, fine, you're going to play like this, huh?"

What's the difference between a life without dried fish and being dead?

next second.

Sai Feier performed Sichuan Opera face-changing.

"Me! Me! Me! I abstain!" Sai Fei'er's voice was sickeningly sweet.

"Grey~ Let's talk this out! Let's wipe the slate clean of our grudges, okay?"

Su Chen nodded in satisfaction: "Of course."

The second one, KO.

Then came Sunday.

“On Sundays, you don’t like robins at all.”

Om-!

My head was buzzing on Sunday.

He instinctively clutched his chest, where a sharp pain was shooting through him.

I don't like... robins?

How can it be!

That was his most cherished, most beloved, and sworn sister whom he would protect with his life!

He looked towards the direction of the Bai'er team below the stage. To help Bai'er... he had to win.

But... to get him to admit "of course," to affirm that lie that was the most vicious to him...

"Dangdangdang..."

However, the face of the robin suddenly appeared before his eyes.

He also heard a faint "brother" in his voice.

"Do not……"

He looked up at the sky and roared, then everything went black.

"boom."

On Sunday, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight backward, losing consciousness on the spot.

The medical staff once again skillfully carried the stretcher and rushed over.

The third is elimination.

Xia frowned when she saw this scene.

He had already guessed what Su Chen wanted to do to him.

Sure enough, Su Chen's gaze had already fallen on him, and he opened his mouth.

"Teacher Xia, actually the Earth Beast..."

"No need to say it!"

At that moment, Xia suddenly raised her hand, interrupting Su Chen's words.

He simply turned around and jumped off the stage.

"I abstain! I won't give you the chance to say those words! I can't even bear to hear them!"

What is Su Chen about to say?

[I'm guessing it's something like "Earth Beasts aren't cute at all" or "Earth Beast meat is hard to cook well."]

That's a bit like hell.

[That Summer: You can insult me, but you cannot insult my beliefs!]

[To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit; to destroy their spirit, you must destroy their beliefs!]

the fourth.

Su Chen looked at the trembling Ti Xiang Sanbao.

He sighed, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Tibo, I wish that all the candy you buy from now on will be bitter."

"Wow--!"

The three of them, Tibby, and Bo, hugged each other and cried their hearts out.

"Little Grey is a bad guy! A really bad guy!"

"Waaaaah... I forfeit! I don't want bitter candy!"

the fifth.

Su Chen looked at Feng Jin, his eyes filled with deep apology.

"Feng Jin, I will still agree to your previous request. So... don't force me, just abstain."

Feng Jin looked at him quietly, and after a moment, she nodded with a relieved smile on her face.

“I know, Grey. Thank you.”

She turned gracefully and walked off the stage.

sixth.

In the blink of an eye, only one person remained on the stage.

Ling Sha from the Firefly Team, with her arms crossed, remained unmoved.

Su Chen looked at her and smiled, a smile that was somewhat wicked.

"Ling Sha, you've always been so gentle, you never lose your temper, right?"

This is a trap.

A trap that forces her to answer "of course".

Ling Sha's smile deepened as she prepared to speak.

Su Chen didn't give her a chance and continued, "By the way, that top-grade sandalwood you bought for a lot of money a while ago, doesn't it always smell a bit strange when you light it?"

"Hiss..." She gasped, "How did you know?"

“Because someone added something special to your sandalwood,” Su Chen said slowly, “like… ground coffee beans.”

Hmm? Her precious sandalwood!

Her hard-won treasure had been tampered with?

No wonder she's been feeling a bitter taste in her inspiration lately!

The veins on her forehead bulged: "Who...who is it?"

"Ah, it's that little girl you always like to tease." Su Chen blinked innocently.

"You certainly don't want to rush over there and get revenge right now, right?"

Just then, director Reich's voice came through the walkie-talkie throughout the control room.

"Attention all cameras! Director! Immediately cut the camera to Qingque backstage! Quickly!"

A ringtone came from the production team: "Why?"

"Tch! That's right!"

The scene switched instantly.

Inside the sheriff's lounge, Qingque was frantically stuffing clothes haphazardly into a suitcase.

"Oh no! Su Chen actually betrayed me! Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best!"

Suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine and turned around abruptly to find herself facing a dark camera lens.

Qingque stopped moving.

She and the cameraman stared at each other for three seconds.

"Stop filming!" she screamed, grabbing a mahjong-themed pillow and throwing it at the camera.

Hahahaha!

[The case is solved! It really is you, Qingque!]

[I'm dying of laughter! What an amazing collaboration! The entertainment value is off the charts!]

[Qingque: I'm just an ordinary person who wants to slack off, why should I have to endure all this?]

The camera cuts back to the stage.

The spot where Ling Sha had stood was now empty, leaving only a wisp of fragrant air.

Only Su Chen remained, standing with his hands behind his back.

Jimi raised the microphone high, and with all his might, announced the already predetermined result:

"The ultimate victor is—the reigning champion, Boss Su Chen!"

I'd like some free small gifts.