Doomsday Wonderland

: 1285 group differentiation

"Do you really know?"

“How can I get four pieces of barbecue?”

“Why only accept seven alliances?”

As soon as Mori’s words fell, a circle of people on the beach rang with a fragmented response. The attention of everyone was hit on him for a time, until two seconds later, someone suddenly burst into amazement and whispered: "The chef waits for no one!"

Even if no one lined up, the chef did not stop to see who was the next one. The gray-faced man in the eleventh position just walked away with the chicken intestines, and the chef took out another piece of meat and threw it on the shelf. In the time when everyone came to me for a few words, the piece of meat It started to sizzle and seemed to be baked soon.

"I join you!"

Green, standing opposite Senping and not far from Lin Sanjiu, screamed. Her voice was only exported, but she had already hurriedly walked two steps outside—and until this time, everyone’s eyes had just been removed from the grill.

Ji Shanqing’s low ground was “Oh,” he said.

If you look down from the sky, the position of the people can be loosely connected into a circle; the center of the circle is naturally the yellow plate sign. This means that no matter where Sen Ping stands, the person standing opposite him must go through the center of the circle if he wants to "walk over and join him."

The doubts that Lin Sanjiu had just been provoked by the gift package, even in the mind, were too late to form, and they were rushed away by the scene.

Green only grabbed a two-step lead, but it was enough: when the eyes of the people just fell on her, she suddenly threw the kebabs and ribs in the dish in front of the air; almost everyone The eyes were drawn into the air by the barbecue to attract the past - at the same time, Green grabbed the plate and rolled on the ground, as if the body was light and unburdened; she jumped up and greeted the plate, two pieces The barbecue just fell into her plate, and her feet were just stepping on the yellow plate.

"Baked, it's a beef rib!" The chef snorted and pinched the freshly baked beef ribs into Green's plate.

Green just took a breath and breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his plate and smiled at the crowd. He looked at Sen Ping and said, "I didn't lie, I know your brain is alive, I still want to join you. What do you say?"

Sen Ping glanced at her from the white lashes and smiled. "Let's spend so many rounds together, you don't have to ask."

Green smiled and shrugged and said, "I only got two pieces, no more than anyone, don't stare at me." Then I walked to the white-haired man's side and stood.

As the chef took out a piece of roast meat, the atmosphere between the people suddenly became subtle.

Grenada’s move was not so clever, but it was so determined and actionable that she had used the only chance to make it work. The second person who passed the center and went to Senping, Bacheng will become the target of everyone's attention; and Sen Ping seems to see this too. The tall man around him and the opposite fat man Li Xing said: "You two also joined. What?"

Li Xingyi said: "Ah? Good, good."

The man who was almost tall enough to be integrated into the night sky was also "hmm" from his throat.

"The two of you will go up, each with one foot, stepping on the plate sign." The white-haired man said, sweeping the grill and urging: "The action is fast."

"It turns out that you know how to win," Mr. Ito held the plate, as if it was the only son he had in his later years. He said suspiciously: "Is it a hole?"

The owner of the villa was not stupid. As soon as Mori’s words were exported, everyone realized that the chef just said that “when the meat is cooked, there must be someone on the sign”, but there is no saying that “there can only be one person on the sign”.

Seeing that Li Xing and the tall man quickly went to the yellow sign, Mori Ping did not answer, only turned his head and pointed to Green: "When the meat is cooked, you start to eat the skewers."

Even if it is a hole, everyone naturally wants to see if this void can be successfully drilled. Anyway, this round of beach barbecue activities eliminated fewer people and more people to survive; plus the activity did not take long, the barbecue left a lot, so Li Xing and tall men steadily stepped on the sign, there is no People shot and blocked.

"I can't think of it, why does he only accept seven leagues...?"

Not far from Lin San’s wine, the boy muttered to himself.

"Do you want to think about this?" Mr. Ito snorted from his nose. "Eleven people, knock out three, and get rid of one of them. Is there seven left?"

The boy snorted and snorted - but he didn't wait for this one to sit in his head completely, and he didn't know why he was puzzled.

"Sister," the gift bag came to Lin Sanjiu, seemingly afraid that she would be misled, and whispered: "It is not like this."

"...how?" Lin San’s eyes stared at the meat on the grill, and the sound was so pressure that only the two of them could hear it.

"The Mori Ping brain is very fast,"

The gift bag said with a judge's comment on Miss Beauty, "but the real intention of his speech is to make himself from the excluded person into one of the majority who took the absolute advantage in grabbing the barbecue - and The key is where he is and which is the majority."

Lin Sanjiu thought about it. "But no matter what his motives are, he is still going to finish the beach barbecue with seven people. This has not changed... Are we going to join the alliance?"

The boy squinted at them and seemed to find that they were whispering, and they wanted to come together and hesitate to hesitate.

Ji Shanqing sighed. He looked back at the boy and suddenly waved his hand and motioned him to come over. At the same time, he whispered to Lin Sanjiu: "This guy, though still not thinking about it, has realized that there is something wrong with it."

"Baked!" The chef screamed and looked up. It seemed that he realized that two people were stepping on the sign at the same time. "Cough, you think it's good," he shook his head and shoveled the leg of the lamb on the grill. "Where is this so okay?"

After that, he cleaned the shovel cleanly, and the leg of the lamb "snapped" into the sand under his feet, and suddenly disappeared.

"Do it, invalid?" Some people were taken aback, and someone called the two on the sign: "Not going fast!"

Sen Ping was unmoved and turned back to Green and said: "Now start eating."

There was no muddy water, and Green opened his mouth and bit the first piece of meat on the kebab. Her plate is a skewer of meat, two steaks, and eating a skewer of meat has little effect, but it is so easy to make a decision, probably because she has cooperated with Senping more than once.

Green's teeth fell into the flesh, and just a few people who wanted to go and grab the yellow sign suddenly felt their minds. Eating the meat skewers will provoke an effect. At present, what effect she will provoke can be said to be bad; no one wants to grab the position hard, but the result is Green's decision on the fate of the next piece of barbecue.

"Li Xing, you are standing up in this round," Sen Ping said to the little fat man. "I am blocking you with Ge. You can wait for the meat."

The tall man looked at him and asked slyly: "...Is the next one?"

"Yes," Mori Ping responded with a sigh of relief. He looked around and said: "Our ally, there are four positions. Who are you going to join?"

"Listen,"

When the black-skinned woman hesitated and raised a hand and led to the attention of Mori Ping, Ji Shanqing whispered to the two around him. "When the chef introduced the rules, it was misleading. This was Mori Ping took advantage of it. He never said that eight people can go out from the beach barbecue."

"He said, the last three people were eliminated. Is this different?"

Behind a few people, the sound of Ito’s depression was chilling – a few people looked back and found that he was bending over his side, and one ear was like a jellyfish on his head, as if he had survived. Although he was a few steps away, he still listened to several people’s words.

The cook added some charcoal to the shelf and began to roast the next piece of meat.

Three people stared for a few seconds, Mr. Ito, and finally Lin Sanji sighed and waved to him to come over. Ito hugs his son like a plate, and when he walks over in a small step, he is still wary; his head is close, his heel is still far away, and he escapes from a Leaning Tower and falls into this small group.

"...In the end, what is the final decision?"

Jishan Qingyi lifted his chin and prepared to give the mortal eyes a look of celestiality: "It’s not the last time the meat is finished, the chef’s hand is sour, this unpredictable time point determines the end of the activity. He It is possible that the hands will be sour after the four people have got the same barbecue. Then the second, third, and fourth people who have the barbecue are eliminated, and the people who are not finished are eliminated. Only the first one can continue to go out. Be a villa owner. Of course, this is an extreme example."

A few people could not help but look ugly. "Nasen Ping is looking for seven allies..."

Ji Shanqing glanced at Lin Sanjiu. "I think it is more likely to use allies to explore, test, and step on the feet."

The chef grilled the meat and waited for no one. He waited for half a minute to cook. During the waiting period, Sen Ping had to recruit allies, and he had to arrange for the roast. He basically had no time to explain what he knew. How do you know that? That is to say, even if he doesn't know how to win the event at this moment, when everyone has the opportunity to ask him, he can't figure it out.

"Then we don't remind others?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but ask.

"No hurry," the gift bag smiled at her. "Does it make him get more information?"

When the teenager and Mr. Ito were thinking about it, they only heard the chef suddenly "snap" and everyone looked up and found that he even had a meal with the barbecue. "You ate my barbecue," he shouted to Green. "Now you decide..."

When it comes to this, the meat on the grill is cooked - it's a chicken intestine. Li Yuzi has a chicken intestine and a leg of lamb in the plate. His eyes are bright; he turns his head and sings, and he can't help but feel a little stuttered: "You, you really know how to win this." Activity? Do you know that I can get the same meat as before?"

Morin nodded.

The chef, like not listening to their conversation, handed the chicken sausage to Li Xing, and continued to ask Green: "You decide, the first piece of meat after the chicken sausage will be thrown away?"

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