Xiao Lan took off her high heels; her heels were bleeding from the friction.
But she didn't seem to care, instead giving a charming smile: "Fourth place, not bad."
Huang He didn't say a word, took out a few Yunnan Baiyao bandages from his pocket, squatted down in front of Xiao Lan, and carefully and gently applied them to her wound.
Then, she frowned and said, "You can't wear high heels for the next round, or I'll carry you and run."
"No need, I'm not that pretentious." Xiao Lan reached out her hand, which was covered in pretty nail polish, and stroked Huang He's face, her smile undiminished.
Upon hearing the conversation, Yuan Qingli thought to herself, "They're all hiding their strength."
Bo Zijin, who came in second, was only half a second behind Du Ruoyuan in the rankings.
Yuan Qingli sighed silently, "As expected of a domineering CEO, even in a suit and leather shoes, his speed is comparable to that of an athletic boy."
If you change the equipment, it will probably be even faster.
Some are happy, while others are sad.
Zhou Yueying's face turned deathly pale in an instant. As the second to last person to reach the finish line, she kept digging her fingers into her palms, her tension and fear constantly lingering around her.
If the criterion for winning or losing the game is to add up the times of the two rounds of running, she's definitely doomed.
Compared to Zhou Yueying's unease, Lu Xingyun was surprisingly calm.
Several people guessed that he was so scared that he was numb. But Yuan Qingli saw full confidence in his eyes.
As for herself, she had been thinking about one question.
Is it really just about running?
Does the person who runs last always lose?
If so, what would be the punishment?
The system provides far too little information.
Just as Yuan Qingli was pondering that if it really was a matter of running distance, then she would have no choice but to do something ruthless in the second round.
The system does not prohibit players from running on other tracks, nor does it prohibit players from interfering with each other.
Therefore, when it's time to take action, you have to put your conscience aside.
[Players, please stand at the finish line and prepare for the second round of the game.]
Are they going to head straight back?
Everything seemed unchanged, as if it had been restarted.
What changed was that some people were confident, while others were filled with anxiety.
Yuan Qingli stared straight ahead, her pupils suddenly contracting.
The originally narrow track suddenly widened, with each track now measuring a full 1.8 meters wide.
Furthermore, four enormous iron rings were suspended in mid-air above the track.
Besides the suspended iron rings, there are also jumping discs placed on the track. These obstacles are present on every track.
This inevitably brings to mind some circus-related projects.
Yuan Qingli's unease grew stronger.
Suddenly, a tense and terrifying melody exploded in my ears.
【bite!】
The tigers trained by animal tamer Hua Lulu broke free of their cages last night, and now, starving after a day, they are incredibly ferocious.
[Warning! You are about to become their prey!]
【Watch out! Watch out! Watch out!】
The beautiful Chinese words flowed through everyone's hearts.
[After hearing the "ding" sound, players should run towards the finish line as fast as they can. Breaking the first running record will result in victory.]
......
Du Ruoyuan was completely dumbfounded and shouted, "Holy crap! Why! Why didn't you say so earlier! Are you guys insane? You changed the game rules like that!"
He had just run so fast because there were no obstacles, but now, not only is he being chased by a ferocious tiger, but there are also obstacles in front of him.
How could he possibly break the record?
This game is designed to kill him!
Bo Zijin's expression turned cold as she slowly uttered, "Noisy."
Du Ruoyuan was already furious, and when he heard Bo Zijin's hate-inducing remarks, he roared in anger: "Shut up! Even if I die, you won't get away with it. Aren't your grades about the same as mine? I don't believe you can break your own record."
Yuan Qingli, a bystander, glanced over and then heard the beautiful, domineering CEO quote.
"Who are you? Do you need to teach me how to do things? The only one who can defeat me is myself."
Lu Xingyun called out from afar: "Well said, that's in line with the rules of the game."
Yuan Qingli: This guy... he won by doing nothing. He was running so slowly just now. If he just tried a little harder, as long as the tiger doesn't catch up with him, breaking his own record will be a piece of cake.
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