White Lotus and White Moonlight
Chapter 171: Survival Game (8)
Jinjiang System has always felt that Zhao Hanhan's first life as a designer is really a talent.
Look at this flawless acting, she is a top student who graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
On the clear road, it saw a medical kit and asked Zhao Hanlian whether it was a panacea in the medical kit, she also categorically told him that the panacea was definitely in the two medical kits she took away. As a result, Half an hour later, she played everything from expectation, disappointment to surprise.
As if she really didn't know that there was no such thing in it.
Zhao Hanlian's slander in the head of his own system is unknown to him.
She was happily stuffing Shen Yunshu's affirmed panacea into Shen Yunshu's mouth.
Fingers ran across her lips, and the white pill flashed between Shen Yunshu's lips and teeth. Although there was not much in her mouth, she still wrinkled her brows and swallowed.
After pretending to take the medicine, Shen Yunshu thought of a very serious question.
After taking the panacea, what kind of reaction will it be?
In the last survival game, the panacea had been contended until the last person died in the game, and he was not taken.
So she didn't know how effective this panacea was said to be able to cure all diseases.
Will it have fever, or chills, feel nothing, or will it be extremely painful?
she does not know.
But soon, Shen Yunshu found that he was worrying about it in vain.
Perceiving his rising body temperature, Shen Yunshu glanced at Zhao Hanhan in surprise, but saw that the other's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled to indicate that he should not be anxious.
Shen Yunshu closed his eyes cooperatively, letting sweat cover his cheeks.
In just a few seconds, her cheeks, which had become pale due to the injury, turned red, and the whole figure seemed to be thrown into a sauna room, with big drops of sweat rushing out of the surface of the skin.
Her chest was up and down, violently up and down, breathing quickly and hard, her brows frowned unconsciously, and gradually squeezed like a continuously arching hill.
On the big screen, I saw the woman leaning on the stone wall, her head tilted, and she fell directly to the ground.
The girl next to her was at a loss, wanted to touch her, but didn't know how to do it, tears filled her eyes.
"Ashu, Ashu, don't scare me, don't scare me..."
There was a dark river in the cave. Zhao Hanhan did not hesitate to tore a piece of his clothes directly, took a rag into the river to soak up the water, and ran over with a cold temporary towel and covered it on Shen Yunshu's head. .
The moisture in the rags quickly evaporated with Shen Yunshu's body temperature and was soaked by her warm sweat.
In the camera, the girl was seen traveling back and forth between the dark river and the woman, constantly wiping sweat with the towel in her hand.
A lot of water loss in a short period of time quickly caused the woman's lips to become dry and skinned. The iron box with the middle label deducted attracted the attention of the girl.
I saw the girl scooped a full box of water with an iron box, and ran back to the woman again, holding her back to help the person up, but her hand had reached the gap between the cervical spine and the ground, but she hesitated again Then, he picked up the iron box, closed his eyes, and took a sip first by himself with a decisive expression.
"Why didn't she drink water for No. 7?" someone asked.
Someone lightly ridiculed the lack of common sense of the person asking the question, "How do you know that the water in the river is safe? Drinking it will not cause problems. On the 11th, take a sip of water first to ensure the safety of the river water. Use yourself to test poison for No. 7."
The ladies and the ladies who were moved to tears by Zhao Hanhan clutched their chests and sighed from the bottom of their hearts: "What a good boy."
At this time, the good children in their mouths, after discovering that Shen Yunshu could not drink water by himself, directly put the water in their mouths and crossed them with their lips.
Although Shen Yunshu's performance was exaggerated, the whole person's sanity was clear. She didn't know what Zhao Hanlian did to herself that would make her have this reaction, but she could clearly perceive what was happening outside.
So she knew that Zhao Hanhan used a cold towel to wipe sweat on her face again and again, and heard the action of the other party drinking water, but she did not expect...
The other party would even feed themselves water in this way.
Shen Yunshu has never been so close to people before, let alone a lover who can kiss, she has never even had a same-sex friend holding hands. For a while, apart from surprise, she was more at a loss and at a loss.
But in the bottom of my heart, there is an indescribable feeling that is nourishing and growing.
The girl’s lips opened, I don’t know whether the water in the dark river itself has a sweet taste, or the water fed from her mouth will become sweet. Shen Yunshu only feels that his mouth is sweet, like eating honey. The same as sugar water.
She couldn't help moving her finger, and suddenly felt that she was a little dissatisfied with the girl's restraint and politeness. She wanted to raise her hand to hug her and kiss her lips fiercely.
Immediately, Shen Yunshu was startled by the thoughts in his mind.
How could she have such thoughts? Or to a child who looked like an underage.
Regarding this point, Zhao Hanhan retorted vigorously: "I'm an adult, I'm eighteen years old!"
Shen Yunshu, who was looking through the things Zhao Hanhan brought back, shrugged, "But you look sixteen years old at most."
It’s not that she underestimated Zhao Hanhan’s age, but Zhao Hanhan in this world did have a baby face. Not to mention, her body is extraordinarily petite. In layman's terms, she should have no chest, **** without buttocks, and not protruding forward and backward. It is not upright, and it is completely impossible to see that it is the body that a developing adolescent girl should have.
Zhao Hanhan pulled his collar and looked inside, tears streaming down his face.
Although she was not a childlike big breast before, she still had what she should have. How could she know that this world caused her to return to the pre-liberation period, let alone Shen Yunshu, that is, if she herself knew the true age of the original owner, I can't believe this is the body that an eighteen-year-old girl would have.
Shen Yunshu, who was bowing his head to pack things, raised his eyes and glanced at her, lowered his head to cover the smile in his eyes, and the audience outside the venue was also amused by Zhao Hanhan's behavior.
Sitting in the front row, a gorgeously dressed lady shook her feather fan and watched Zhao Hanlian's eyes blurred, "Oh...she is so much like my poor little daughter. Come here, help me ask if she can Bring her out of the survival game directly, and I want to adopt her as my daughter."
A person dressed as a waiter quickly took his order, and a moment later, a bald man hurriedly returned behind him.
The bald man is very fat and has a big belly. When he laughs, his faces are crowded together, like Maitreya Buddha in Western Buddhism, and he is very kind.
When he saw the woman, he bowed a respectful salute before he smiled and said: "Mrs. Green, I am grateful for your love for Contestant No. 11, but the rule of the survival game is that only those who live to the end are eligible to become citizens. Please also forgive me for not breaking the rules for you."
The woman drew two extremely exaggerated eyebrows, black and thin, and the tails of the eyebrows were raised high. At this time, she was frowning, and the two eyebrows were raised almost straight up into the sky.
"Luke, I don’t care about this. I just want her. I can’t help but think of my poor daughter when I see number 11. There was no way to calm down my mind until I saw Number 11."
The bald man called Luke looked embarrassed, "But madam, I am not alone in the survival game. As long as the game starts, the control is entirely in the hands of the survival system, and we have no way to intervene."
"A person?" As if to hear some extremely funny joke, Mrs. Green smiled contemptuously, "Luke, are you confused, and actually say that the survival system is a person, it is just a computer, as long as If it’s data, it can be modified. Don’t make excuses."
What Mrs. Green didn't notice was that when she was talking about the survival system in a contemptuous tone, several nearby cameras used to monitor the surrounding situation suddenly turned around and pointed straight at her.
Zhao Hanhan was a little surprised when she learned that she was favored and planned to adopt her. She asked, "Who is it?"
The Jinjiang system flipped through the data it found in this world database—Zhao Hanhan gave it the ability to connect to the Internet.
"Mrs. Green, the mistress of the Green family. Not to mention that her husband is the mayor of a city. The entire family is a first-class citizen and controls great power."
Zhao Hanhan: "It's the mayor's wife?"
There is no country in this world. Human beings except slaves live together in 81 cities on a continent.
Different from other countries, the mayor is under the jurisdiction of the governor, and the governor is under the jurisdiction of the state. The mayor of this world has very large authority. In his own city, he is approximately equal to the head of a country.
After learning the identity of the person who planned to adopt her, Zhao Hanhan touched his chin and said, "The managers of this game probably didn't agree."
"Of course they didn't agree," Jinjiang System said: "But listening to their tone, they don't seem to want to agree, but they can't agree. As soon as the whole game starts, they are completely controlled by the survival system. They can't do it at all. Intervene, but they promised to provide you with certain benefits and increase your survival rate in the game."
Zhao Hanhan suddenly became excited, "So am I a person with a backstage?"
"..." She turned the Jinjiang system aside, "Are we now considered as plug-in players in the game?"
Zhao Hanhan: "Of course!"
Cheating on your own strength is completely different from cheating with the help of others.
It's like a big guy pretending to be a rookie to play a game, enjoying the fun of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but when he is playing, someone suddenly cries and shouts to give her a head, which is another kind of fun.
Only temporarily, Zhao Hanhan still doesn't know what benefits and disadvantages this plug-in will bring to him.
She looked at the things laid out on the ground, wondering if she had fallen to the bottom of her lucky value.
The backpack she grabbed from the skinny monkey was a green food bag, which contained some compressed biscuits and a water bottle. There was nothing to look at. The weapon bag she picked up when she fell into the water was placed on the ground.
A pan, a kitchen knife, and two gloves that look like heat-insulating gloves.
Zhao Hanhan wondered if the logistics preparation team of this game had any misunderstanding of the word weapon.
What is she doing with the pan? Do you learn Red Wolf slap your head with a pot?
This is not a cartoon. The pan in reality doesn't have the sturdy attributes that can shoot people up to the sky and can't afford it.
Zhao Hanhan raised the pan to cover his face, then slowly moved down, revealing an expressionless face, "I have identified it as a pan, a pan like a fake one."
Shen Yunshu knocked on the bottom of the pot, and the iron pot made a crisp sound. She smiled and said, "It's pretty solid."
Zhao Hanhan hugged the pot and sighed, "What can I do with the pan?"
Shen Yunshu put a glove on his hand and said while wearing it: "It's better than this glove—"
Shen Yunshu's words came to an abrupt end.
Because the gloves she had just put on were gradually becoming transparent. The thick and awkward gloves turned out to be soft and docile. If they were not on the edge of the gloves, they could feel the thin protrusions on one side, Shen Yunshu almost thought , I just have an extra layer of skin.
"..." Jinjiang system: "...what black technology is this?"
Zhao Hanhan is also very curious.
To what extent has the world's science and technology been developed, it is actually possible to produce this kind of thing.
She put the other glove on her hand, and sure enough, just like the glove Shen Yunshu was wearing, this glove slowly became transparent and soft as soon as she used it, and it adhered to her hand docilely.
Zhao Hanhan shook hands into fists, repeated several times, and was surprised to find that the gloves were very weak. After putting them on, I wonder if it was her illusion that the strength of the joints increased significantly.
She hit the ground hard, and the next second—
"His, it hurts."