The young man in white suit looked at the first chosen man, and his eyes returned to normal: "Do you think I want it? I really couldn't think of a better idiom, who knew that this idiom would come true so disgusting."

"Damn, I just hope to choose less opposite sex next."

At this time, after the aunt's bubble returned to normal, another bubble was selected, and there was an old man inside. He stroked his gray beard, and then a coldness appeared in his eyes: "The words are wonderful."

After the old man finished speaking, the bubble returned to normal, and another bubble was selected. In this bubble was a woman wearing a pink coat. Her face turned black and she gritted her teeth: "I'm old, did you do it on purpose? The killing behind me

, right?"

The old man glanced at her indifferently: "Girl, don't you think this round has been delayed a bit long? Instead of letting others kill themselves, it's better to seize the opportunity to kill the next one first, and you'll be the next one after me.

If you are selected, you will be unlucky. Please accept your fate."

The woman in pink coat couldn't help but look at the man in white suit.

However, although the other party looked deeply in love, he did not speak, and obviously he could not think of the idiom for connection.

The girl in pink coat couldn't help but show her despair and started to curse at the old man, but this was obviously useless.

Soon, the countdown ended, and the bubbles of the girl in the pink coat were shattered, and her whole person fell into the black fog and melted into unknown liquid.

The man on the rooftop of the building spoke again: "A new round begins."

The first chosen man couldn't wait to speak: "The words are wonderful."

Obviously, he started to fetch the wool again.

Soon, the next bubble was selected, inside which was a man in a gray top.

He couldn't help but look at the first chosen man with a desperate look: "You like to play like this, right? You will definitely not be able to get out of here alive!"

Hearing the other party's curse, the first selected man spoke dismissively: "Whether I can live is not something you should consider. You should think about how to face death."

"I really have many talents here, many idioms that are absolutely killing and harmless to myself. I never thought that I really want to thank you."

Soon, the countdown ended, the bubbles in the man in black top were shattered, and then the whole person fell into black fog and died directly.

The men on the rooftop of the building have been mechanized as always, and a new round has begun.

The first chosen man spoke again: "Exquisite."

As soon as he finished speaking, his facial features and body began to change, becoming a man with a golden proportion of body, extremely handsome face, and without any flaws.

Obviously, this idiom came true.

And it can be clearly judged that the subsequent idioms are fulfilled, and if they conflict with the previous one, they will replace the previous idioms.

Just like the one before, the idiom that calms things and becomes more severe is fulfilled.

Then the next bubble is selected and will be killed directly. The countdown ends and falls into the black fog and dies.

Then the man on the rooftop of the building announced the start of a new round.

The first selected man shook his head gently: "I think of this harmless idiom that ends with the word "Lun" for the time being. I hope that the people behind you can inspire me again. If you kill a hundred people sooner, we don't have to do it anymore.

I've suffered."

After he finished speaking, he spoke the idiom again: "Bright eyes and white teeth."

Soon, the next bubble was selected, and the person inside thought for a moment: "White teeth and red lips."

Then, his teeth, which were originally yellow, became extremely white, and his lips were also very red and gorgeous.

Then the next selected bubble, the person inside couldn't help but look a little confused. It was not until the third second to say: "Confidante?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in his bubble.

The next moment, the beauty walked towards him, while he stood still, as if he was restricted.

Soon, the beauty came to him gently, put her red lips to his ears, and blew gently.

A blood hole appeared in his head and fell directly to the ground.

The man on the rooftop of the building announced the beginning of a new round.

The first selected man glanced at the man who said he had died of "confidant", and then looked at the beauty who stood beside him without follow-up actions: "It really surprised me, this way of fulfilling."

After a slight pause, he continued to speak: "Violent."

After he finished speaking, he seemed full of anger.

Then the next bubble was selected, the person inside took a deep breath, thought carefully, and then spoke: "I was furious."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was a little distorted, and he looked extremely angry.

The next moment, he turned his gaze to the first chosen man and began to greet him directly from the other party's ancestors.

"So disgusting?" The first man selected, looking at the guy who scolded him endlessly, not only looked ugly.

Then, another bubble was selected. After thinking about it, the person inside slowly spoke: "Glaming."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became extremely fierce, and he looked at others with anger.

Then there was the next selected bubble, inside which was a woman in a long white dress. After thinking about it, she spoke in the last two seconds: "Treat the same."

After the words came to her, her eyes looked at the others became exactly the same.

Next was the next selected bubble, the person inside was a middle-aged uncle. He couldn't help but look at the extreme. He looked at the woman in the white long skirt, as if she was about to eat the other person.

"You splashed people, did you mean it? I'll kill you? You won't be cheated until it's not long!"

The woman in a white long dress glanced at the middle-aged uncle: "I don't know that the person selected randomly behind will be you. I can only say that you are unlucky. In addition, cursing here is useless, right?"

Speaking of this, the woman in a white long skirt looked at the first chosen man: "Otherwise, wouldn't he have died ten thousand times?"

The first selected man glanced at the man who was still greeting his ancestors for eighteen generations, and then said with a ugly expression: "Yes, there is no need to show off his verbal benefits here. Whether he can survive depends entirely on his luck and

Strength.”

Of course, his words would not work to greet the person of his ancestors for the eighteen generations, because the other party scolded him continuously because of the fulfillment of "fury", and I guess he couldn't stop at all.
Chapter completed!