There was only one table, but it was 20 meters long and divided into ten tracks. On each track, there was a little turtle, slowly crawling towards the finish line. Every meter on the track, there was a small hurdle...

The players at the table were all shouting the name of their little turtle at the top of their lungs.

Even Song Gui, who is most concerned about her image, was shouting the turtle's name!!!

Every time she raised her voice, the little turtle would jump.

How could this be? !

Aren't these bastards voice-controlled?!

Coincidentally, the place to choose the turtles was the bar to her right, so she glanced at it.

Dozens of little turtles of various colors were neatly lined up on the bar. Their appearance was very touching, and each little turtle had its own number and name.

Looking at the rules of the game on the side, it was exactly as she thought, that is, let the turtles race. The little turtles can share the player's BUFF, but they cannot attack each other's little turtles. Whoever's chosen little turtle finishes first can get the Tomb of the World from the host.

There is also a warm reminder at the bottom of the rules - "Please shout the turtles' names loudly, which will motivate them to fight for you. The turtles that don't hear their own names will fall into a deep sleep. When your voice is loud enough, the turtles will strive to jump forward for you. Your volume determines the height of the turtles' jumps."

Yu Xunge wants to leave...

But as soon as he turned around, he was blocked by a transparent shield.

You can’t leave without playing the game.

Even at such a critical moment, Yu Xunge, who always disliked wasting time, stood at the door for a full half minute before turning around with a tragic face and returning to the game room.

She could already imagine what a terrifying scene it would be like when she played the game...

She finally understood why this skill was called [Just Die]. There was no wrong name for the skill.

An orange waiter came over enthusiastically, pointed at a row of small turtles the size of mangosteens, and said seriously, "Song seeker, please come over here and choose a pet to fight alongside you."

Yu Xunge casually pointed at a small white turtle and said, "This one."

She stood by the game table with a cold face, holding her turtle. There were more than 9 players queuing at the table, but after she came, several players went back to change their turtles for some reason, which directly made Yu Xunge ranked 9th.

She looked at Song Gui with complicated eyes, clenched her fists, and shouted passionately: "Doudou, come on, Doudou!!!"

In order to get the little turtle to jump up, Song Gui was almost shouting.

Moreover, the last hurdle was obviously much higher than the previous ones. Song Gui had been stuck here for half a minute, and the little turtle behind had caught up.

terrible……

I really want to record it and show it to Li Zhou.

Her expression was too obvious. Song Gui even took the time out of her busy schedule to glare at her, with the murderous intent in her eyes clearly visible.

In order not to provoke Song Gui and ask her to stay and laugh at her, Yu Xunge resisted the urge to add fuel to the fire. She silently turned her eyes away from Song Gui.

A few minutes later, Song Gui walked out with the Tomb of the World in his hand, a murderous look on his face. He felt like he had won the Tomb of the World but lost the whole world.

But this feeling ended with a heart-destroying "Aba Aba Ababa."

Song Gui's cold facial features relaxed in surprise, and she stopped at the door of the whale house.

She understood what he said, "Jiujiu, go ahead, or I'll kill you."

But what surprised her was the voice. Why did it sound so familiar?

Not only did she stop, but several players nearby who were planning to play in other game houses also stopped.

“Abba…Abba!!”

The first sentence could be some kind of illusion, but the second sentence confirmed Song Gui's guess.

She teleported back to the game table and appeared directly next to Zaijiuxunge.

Yu Xunge, who had just used [The Wind Doesn't Speak], was almost squeezed out of the gaming circle by Song Gui: "..."

At this time, the other players at the table were shouting the names of their own turtles, but this did not stop everyone from watching the show.

Carrying wine and looking for songs, right? It’s that carrying wine and looking for songs!

Yu Xunge stood there tensely, staring at the little white turtle on track 9. As long as she kept quiet and stopped calling its name, it would stop immediately... and it would stop right before the first hurdle.

Song Gui's gentle and pleasant voice rang in her ears: "You are about to lose."

Yes, if she doesn’t work harder, she will lose. This concerns Zaijiu’s future!

Carrying wine and searching for songs, ah, carrying wine and searching for songs, you have already been judged by carrying wine, is face and reputation more important than carrying wine?!

Yu Xunge closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Aba——!!!"

——Chirp! !

A shout of "Aba" was enough to penetrate the Cloud House and directly control all other players on the field.

The little white turtle named Jiujiu suddenly opened its eyes, and a terrifying aura burst out from its body, looking invincible!

It jumped forward instantly!

It succeeded, it jumped over the first hurdle! It was far ahead!

Shocked.

The only word that can describe this scene is shocking.

Although the soul has been revived, perhaps out of consideration for the fact that all players are still in Astranaar, no matter which world the players come from, they still speak Astranaan in the game.

Even if you want to speak the language of your own world, you are not allowed to do so.

So this weird pronunciation is definitely not a drinking language...

Song Gui's expression twisted, the kind of twist that made her want to laugh but was trying hard to control it.

She knew how much of a headache Fengtang and Wuren had been having with Zaijiuxunge's strange and bizarre skills.

Being turned into a fool in the individual competition was a thorn in their hearts. Now, Zaijiuxunge himself has become a fool.

And his stupidity is several times greater than that of Maple Mist Blade.

If Feng Tang could see this scene with his own eyes, he would probably die with his eyes closed.

All things are difficult at the beginning, and Yu Xunge is now completely determined.

What? Do you, a bunch of ignorant people, know how awesome Dust and Fire skills are?!

You don't know.

Seeing that the little white turtle stopped again, Yu Xunge had to continue with a cold face: "Aba, Aba!"

——Chiujiu, you can do it!

The little turtle began to run forward at a speed of 1 cm per second.

Song Gui finally couldn't hold it in anymore, put her hand on Zaijiuxunge's shoulder and started laughing wildly.

You have today too!

Yu Xunge slapped Song Gui’s hand away viciously: “Aba!” Get out of my way!

Feng Tang, who had just finished a game, frowned and opened his friend's message. Who is it?! Non-stop messages!

[Song Gui]: Hahahahahahahahahahaha

【Songgui】: Come to Cloud House No. 555 quickly, hahahahahaha

【Songgui】: You will regret it if you don’t come

Thinking that it was fun to go anywhere, and she had seen No. 555 nearby before, Fengtang replied "wait" and set off.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard a resounding "Aba——!"

It was also mixed with Song Gui's heroic and deep laughter. It was the first time in her life that she heard Song Gui laugh like this...

Maple syrup: ? ?

She teleported a few meters forward into the game room, just in time to see Zaijiuxunge, her face flushed red, her eyes closed, her hands raised high and pounding the table. With a loud "bang", she shouted again in a shrill voice: "Aba——!!"

Maple syrup: ?

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