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This place is winter time. The snowflakes fell hard, and the low temperature affected people's judgment of the outside world. Their skin was dull and their movements were stiff, like a corpse walking on the snow. But the rustling sound, in Su Que's ears, could faintly distinguish the rustling of footsteps on the grass.
This body of hers has a good physique and excellent hearing ability¡ªotherwise, the original owner would probably be rejected in the initial physical examination audition.
Of course, the so-called good physique is only for ordinary women. In this show, her physical fitness is comparable to that of an ordinary man. Still, it's a big deal. The original owner was born in a wealthy family. She was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child. She has a complete team of doctors and fitness trainers to adjust her physical condition and form. Therefore, she is really weak. Before her half-brother robbed her property and kicked her out of the Su family, the rich and powerful knew that Miss Su liked bungee jumping and a series of extreme sports.
The original owner's courage is shocking, or to put it another way, she is pitifully reckless and naive, thinking that with her courage and beauty, she can fight for a place in this killing show. Of course, the final result was seen by countless people, and she died under the king's hands.
In the current situation, Su Que is a woman with a mystery. She is very special - the director team didn't know whether she was "resurrected from the dead" because of King's mercy, and her demeanor after waking up clearly told others that she didn't seem to be the one who tried to seduce with her beauty A man's, a shallow woman who can be seen through at a glance.
With a slight movement of her fingers hanging by her side, she leaned over and grabbed a snowball with lightning speed, and threw it behind her.
The snowballs scattered, and she threw them at the right time. The man was caught off guard for a moment, and his eyes were hit by the snow. He yelled, took a few steps back, and chased after him angrily.
"Smelly Cousin¡ª" The man bared his yellow teeth, stared at her viciously, and stretched out his hand to grab her.
Su Que's fingertips moved slightly, and she saw the deep malice in the eyes of the man in front of her in the vast white snow, the covetousness for her beauty, and the greed for the strangeness of her body. Without hesitation, she turned and ran.
On the wilderness covered with white snow, Su Que felt the rustling of the fabric on her body, her skin was frozen to blue from the snow, but she did not stop. Su Que knew that at this moment, she had no power to fight back. If she was caught by that man, what would greet her. She didn't have to think about it.
In Su Que's live broadcast room, the angle of view kept changing.
After watching the man hit by her snowball, her audience decisively chose to run away¡ªher steps were firm, even not inferior to the foot strength of ordinary men, so they said in a daze: "She can run so well? "
"How is it possible? Two days before the show, wasn't she just a woman who was so stupid that she could only see her face and chest, and it turned outshe ran faster than that man?"
Su Que looked around with her eyes, and the herbal medicine she put in her pocket was wrung so that its juice leaked a little. She could feel the heat on her fingertips. This is the medicine she collected based on the knowledge taught by the doctor named Fang Aichen in the novel world she traveled through in the past to keep out the cold in winter.
After swallowing, it helps her maintain body temperature and circulate blood.
Su Que didn't have time to think too much. Women's physical strength was inferior to men's. She was fatally injured again. Although the wound had scabbed over, it still had an impact on her. A crazy idea swirled in her mind.
She slowly stood still.
The man chuckled, "Why are you running? Sleep with me, and then explain why you survived the king I can take you with me for a while, you just need to spread your legs and let me That's enough, I¡ª¡±
She stood still. It was only a few meters away from the "old man".
The third master wanted to take another step forward. She made a movement of pulling something out of her pocket. The man was afraid of death, so he stopped vigilantly. He thought she had some deadly weapon in his hand, and threatened: " Miss Su, this is boring, you might as well be obedient"
Su Que's clothes are ragged. The expensive coat she wore when she entered the show yesterday has long been torn. Her snow-white cheeks, against the backdrop of the white snow, can't tell who is whiter.
She has a pair of extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes, even if she is not dyed with powder, she is still beautiful. Those eyes with thick eyelashes blinked lightly, she opened her mouth, and said the first sentence since she recovered in the past few hours: "Do you want to fuck me?"
The audience in the live broadcast room got stuck even speaking. They watched the woman say this calmly in amazement, and a strange absurdity rolled in their hearts: how could she be so calm?Mobilize the director team and ask the modelers to make anti-violation pendants and equipment for her.
But she is not, she is even the female cousin of a man who covets killing the most popular man in the show.
Su Qin fastened the buttons on her body slowly. She rubbed the herb in the palm of her hand and covered the face of the old man calmly. He made a loud noise from his throat, his eyes protruded, and there were tears of blood There are red and white ones rolling in the snow. The spicy juice made the man's eyes red and swollen. He was pressed hard by her on the snow, and it was difficult to breathe. He scolded "cousin", but Su Que ignored it.
In her live broadcast room, the people who watched were all female audiences who admired King, and the rare men also found it boring because of her feminine style¡ªthey might as well go after King or on the court. In other people's live broadcasts, compared to this useless beauty, the appearance of those strong men killing people is more worthy of attention.
The audience of the killing show is not an ordinary live broadcast audience. For example, the audience of "King of the Kitchen" are mostly normal people who love the first grade of junior high school, and the killing showtheir audience, except for some female audiences who can accept blood and go after the handsome men on the show, are even more Most of them are people who are naturally fond of bloody violence.
The killing show is a place outside the law.
She killed someone, and no one will hold her accountable.
Su Que thought so, but he didn't stab him to death with the knife he found. She just took off his clothes, all¡ªand then put them on herself. She ignored the restlessness in the live broadcast room, but when the third master finally cried and begged her to let him go, she calmly repeated: "You want to fuck @I?"
The old third master didn't dare to say a word, he lingered on his last breath, shaking his head in the snow, he looked at her palm with fear - because it was covered with juice, her palm was flushed and slightly warm.
This medicinal herb was something she had seen in the wilderness and desert snow. The handsome healer saw that she was interested in it, and patiently taught her when they were traveling around.
Su Que never underestimated the knowledge in these worlds, she knew that one day she would use it.
In this 3D model world, the modelers adopted the settings of ancient plants and animals. Fortunately, she encountered a plant she knew¡ªa plant that can warm up the body when taken orally, and is strongly irritating when touched with mucous membrane texture. , Herbal medicine with burning sensation and slightly poisonous effect, used to fight back this man. She won the weapon and the coat, and the heat on her body was slowly wrapped in the thicker coat.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room reached a peak. The assistant director was dumbfounded and listened to the assistant saying: "Someone broadcasted this live broadcast room, it was King's fans, they questioned that the modelers gave her a golden finger, and asked why a herbal medicine had such an effect "
As a result, the number of people who clicked into the live broadcast room through the rebroadcast soared.
In the long snowy sky, the snow rustled and fell silently. Su Qun tightened her neckline, and when the old third master was so cold that his face was blue and unable to move, he smiled, as if explaining, but also as if explaining to someone.
"Why didn't the king kill me?"
She lowered her head and giggled loudly. She spread out her hands, and when everyone was dumbfounded, she said, "Because"
"I can't be killed."
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