Chapter 646 Only One Person Came Out

There are more and more players in the rest hall.

The walls around the hall are made up of squares. Whenever a qualifying game ends, a certain square will glow white, and the winning player will walk out of the square.

There are as few as three or five people, and as many as seven or eight people.

Bai Youwei didn't wait until Shen Mo, Tan Xiao and others showed up.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, her fingers tightly twisted together, suppressing her anxiety, and her whole body felt terrible.

There was no Shen Mo, no talking and laughing, no teacher Cheng and no Pan Xiaoxin, she had nothing! Although Yan Qingwen and Lu Yuwen were by her side, this feeling was different and different.

She forced herself to stop thinking and think about the qualifiers themselves.

——241 players, 5 people abstained, 197 people signed up for the king, and 39 people signed up for the subjects.

In other words, there are 236 people participating in the qualifiers. Assuming a group of 30 people, then there are about 8 qualifier games, and about 5 people are selected for each game, which is 40 people... No, that's not right, most people sign up for the king, even if If you lose, you will stay as a subject.

Shen Mo signed up to be king. If he loses, he will become a subject, so it doesn't matter... Tanxiao and Pan Xiaoxin are subjects. If he loses, he will become a common people. It doesn't matter. Common people may be more suitable for them.

So, what is she worried about?

What is she worried about...

Bai Youwei was restless.

There was a sudden uproar not far ahead. She looked up and saw another square glowing with white light——

A man covered in blood slowly walked out...

I don’t know what kind of cruel game he went through, and his whole body was dripping with blood! Even the strands of hair were soaked in blood, flowing down drop by drop.

The only clean thing is a pair of gloves! As white as new!

"It's White Gloves." Yan Qingwen looked at the figure coldly, "He was the only one who came out."

Only one person comes out, which means only one person wins.

What about the rest?

The number of people in each qualifying game is in the range of 20-30 people. With so many people, are they not as powerful as one white glove?

Various conjectures frightened everyone.

People moved away warily. With White Glove as the center, no one dared to approach him in the half circle around him. All kinds of eyes looked at him, observed him, and were afraid of him.

Someone whispered: "The player who met this guy is so unlucky. With so much blood, he probably died at his hands."

Bai Youwei's heart was beating rapidly, and she was a little out of breath.

Suddenly, the wall on the other side also emitted white light, and Shen Mo, Tan Xiao, Su Man and others came out of the white light.

Bai Youwei's heart suddenly stopped again——

It's like jumping into the air, pausing, and then slowly falling back...

His breathing finally slowed down.

It really feels like going from hell to heaven.

She took a long breath and looked at Shen Mo with a relaxed smile on her face.

Shen Mo came over and hugged her, then looked at Yan Qingwen, Lu Yuwen, and Yu Chaohui beside her, and asked, "Didn't Fang Yu and Xiaoxin come out?"

It was just a simple question, but Bai Youwei and Yu Chaohui fell silent at the same time.

Seeing this, Shen Mo seemed to have an answer in his heart. He paused for two seconds and asked again: "Did something happen to them?"

Yu Chaohui lowered his head sadly and did not answer. He didn't know how to answer.

Bai Youwei held Shen Mo's hand and whispered, "I didn't see Xiaoxin coming out."

Not seeing Xiaoxin meant that he had seen Fang Yu, but he deliberately didn't mention it, so it was obvious that something had happened to Fang Yu.

Shen Mo remained silent and stopped asking questions.

He noticed the strange gazes nearby, and looked with everyone at the white gloves not far away. The dazzling blood flowed to the ground and immediately turned into nothingness. The floor was still as pure white as snow.

Bai Youwei didn't dare to think, if Pan Xiaoxin met White Gloves in the game...

"The preliminaries are not over yet." Shen Mo held her hand tightly and comforted her in a low voice, "Wait a moment."

Bai Youwei closed her eyes and nodded gently.

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