Speaking of which, to prevent promising young people from becoming villains, there seems to be another more direct way.

Gu Mian suddenly withdrew his hand and touched the guitar bag behind him.

Feeling the touch on his head disappearing, 007 looked up strangely and saw the person in front of him thinking about touching the guitar bag behind him.

"What's wrong?" 007 asked.

Gu Mian thought seriously for a while, as if he was making a dilemma. After a few seconds, he answered like a choice: "It's okay."

He took his hand back.

007 thought Gu Mian was not normal, but now it was not the time to consider whether the doctor had mental illness. She glanced at the inferior people behind Gu Mian and lowered her voice and said, "Aren't you the fifth wave of the stage? Why are you here now?"

He also went to the line.

"No one is guarding me, who cares about the first wave of the first wave I should go on stage?" Gu Mian said while looking at the inferior people who were in the game. At this time, three of them had died in the first wave of the field. The remaining two looked at each other from time to time, and they could see that they were eager to die.

There are three inferior people in front of 007, and the snake-headed mask is also among them. Gu Mian went to the line and was behind 007, and the next wave and the others will play together.

He thought about it and took 007 behind him: "Come behind me."

007 moved behind Gu Mian: "Have you met the senior NPC in this dungeon? When I went on stage, I saw you standing by the window and chatting happily."

Looking up on the stage, you can see Louis' room, but the understaff on the stage was very nervous and had no time to look around, so you didn't find anyone upstairs.

"Well," Gu Mian replied, "We were really having a great time chatting. He also gave me a big baby and showed you a big firework later."

Hearing this, 007 looked up at the sky.

The fireworks set off not long ago just went out, and she felt that the big fireworks Gu Mian mentioned were definitely not like this.

"He also told me..." Gu Mian stopped at this time and looked up and down several times.

007 was looked at for no reason, and Gu Mian stopped his eyes and continued to speak: "He also told me that you are a good person."

Good people need to be cultivated from an early age.

Gu Mian decided to start cultivating good people from now on.

007:"…”

Just as she was speechless, a cheer came from the audience.

It turned out that the final victory and defeat had already been realized before - a low-class man stopped on the grid that marked the strong corrosion liquid, and the green liquid fell from the sky and poured him bloodily.

Screams kept coming.

He will not die immediately, but will have to suffer for a while before he dies.

The survivor of the first round was standing in the safety grid not far away. A few drops of solution splashed on his hands. He was covering his hands with his expression both painful and happy.

"Okay, the first round is over, and the winner of our first round is our first round!" The host clapped his hands and walked towards the survivors in the cheers, "Then the winner of the first round can go down. Let's look at the five performers in the second round..."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to him.

007 took a few steps back slightly, and her scalp was numb when the host looked at her.

The same was true for the other underage people. They all shrank a few times, and the bodies on the stage had not been removed, which caused them a strong visual impact.

Only Gu Mian was seriously considering how to save the miserable girl and ignored the host's gaze.

The host who found the thorny head smiled: "There is one of the performers in the second round who looks very confident."

At this time, Gu Mian realized that the host was praising his iron consciousness, so he proudly raised his chest.

The host suffocated his breath and looked back: "Then please invite a few performers to the starting point."

Gu Mian followed the steps of the people in front of him and stood in front of the Monopoly's starting point. The five people stood in a row. The host held a secret box and glanced at Gu Mian with a strange smile when passing by.

He stopped at the bottom of the right and then sent the secret box in his hand to the bottom of the man: "Then please ask the first performer in the second round to get the draw. I wonder what the luck of this performer is."

Just as the host was talking, the inferior man had already reached into the secret box and then pulled out a note.

Gu Mian couldn't see the numbers on the note. He only noticed that after pulling out the note, the inferior man's body stiffened.

A high probability of getting the death square was drawn.

The host glanced at the note and showed a smile: "Then, let's start."

Then the first performer started to move stiffly, and it was obvious that he was very scared, but he had to follow the numbers on the note.

Sure enough, he stopped in front of the sixth grid and had to raise his foot to move towards the seventh grid.

Just as he stepped into the seventh square, a sharp iron rod pierced out from below, instantly stabbing the person into an iron squid.

The number he drew was 7.

The audience screamed excitedly again.

To be honest, Gu Mian felt that if he got this bad number, he would kick the host and turn against him on the spot.

But these inferior people didn't even want to escape. They knew that they were a dead end, but they didn't dare to stop.

Of course, Gu Mian wouldn't jump around on the grid.

He knew that his luck was not good. Even if he drew a safe number, he would have a high probability of danger when he passed by the death grid.

When he passed by, the iron rod under the ground might suddenly be unwilling to be lonely and want to have an intimate contact with him. The corrosion liquid on the top of his head might feel that his clothes were not clean and needed to be washed...

Anyway, he will not commit suicide on the grid.

At most, you can draw a prize.

The second person was the snake head mask. At this time, he had already drawn a number. He was lucky. He drew 12 and finally stopped on a safe grid.

The third person was not so lucky. He directly played against the will of heaven and pulled out a 1. As soon as he took a step, he was covered by a sledgehammer and was directly smashed to the ground by the sledgehammer falling from the ceiling.

A few drops of blood splattered on Gu Mian's clothes.

"Oh," the host walked towards Gu Mian amid the audience's cheers, "This round is so fast, two people died just after they came up. It seems that this round should end very quickly."

007 was still thinking about Gu Mian’s remarks about “Show you a big firework”. She felt that not only will this round end very quickly, but this carnival might end very quickly.

The host stood in front of Gu Mian holding a secret box and spoke with some malicious intentions: "It's your turn."

Gu Mian was brewing his performance when he was suddenly pulled back to reality by the host's voice. He looked at the host standing in front of him and felt unhappy.

Blocked my camera!

Gu Mian reached out to pull the host standing in front of him and pulled the host aside for a few times. He nodded with satisfaction after seeing the audience blocked by the host.

The host who was pulled aside was unexpectedly surprised. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

But before he could get angry, Gu Mian raised his hand and touched the box.

He reached into the box and groped in it for a while. The host suppressed his anger: "Is this performer delaying time?"

A sarcastic laughter broke out immediately from the audience.

At this time, Gu Mian suddenly raised his other hand and sang to the audience: "Everyone, be quiet!"

007 next to him twitched the corner of his mouth. Is this wave mainly against the enemy?

She looked at Gu Mian's confident figure and felt that she would be able to see the big fireworks soon.
Chapter completed!