Chapter 852 Nail Art

Du Lai finished speaking and left in a hurry.

Although he did not clearly say which three died, it was not a secret. By dinner time, Bai Youwei heard rumors that Fu Miaoxue had brought Du Lai, Leonid, Chen Hui, and four subjects recruited from the rest hall. Entering the maze.

Eight people go in and five people come out.

The news has spread throughout the headquarters.

During the preliminary rounds, many kings were eliminated and became subjects. Because they could not directly participate in the battle, they kept wandering in the rest hall, hoping that they could be recruited.

Although such players have certain strength, they are not their teammates after all. They are no different from strangers. When cooperating, they need to consider their tacit understanding and worry about whether the other party will betray them at any time.

For all of the above reasons, such players are rarely recruited.

Fu Miaoxue recruited subjects in the lounge, obviously deliberately looking for a scapegoat.

Her behavior was admired by Chu Huaijin because she was ruthless and decisive enough to sacrifice someone who was not one of his own without blinking an eye.

It's a pity that Fu Miaoxue has no idea of ​​fighting for the king, and only wants to get through the maze.

For her, winning the final victory and becoming the master of the world - these are just the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, which are unrealistic. Only entering the maze and evolving the body are the real benefits.

Two days later, Bai Youwei heard that Fu Miaoxue and Du Lai entered the maze again.

Everyone in the headquarters found it incredible, because it was less than two weeks before the next battle, and Bai Youwei's people were recharging their energy, but Fu Miaoxue didn't even bother to rest and entered the maze again!

Everyone was talking about it.

Bai Youwei was surprised at first that they left in such a hurry, but after thinking about it, she understood.

Playing games relies on a thorough understanding of the rules, while entering the maze relies on experience and feeling——

Maintain a certain sense of tension and avoid slacking off for too long. Entering the maze in this state will have a higher pass rate.

but……

If Fu Miaoxue enters the maze again, what date will it be?

Bai Youwei calculated silently in her heart. If it was No. 2, No. 3, No. 6, No. 7... Fu Miaoxue and Du Lai should know how to live. At the last meeting, everyone had already exchanged information about the maze.

Only Maze No. 1 has no clues so far.

I don’t know how smart the system is. If the system can read the player’s brain information and knows that the player has mastered some maze moves, will it send Fu Miaoxue into the No. 1 maze without anyone knowing?

...Forget it, why worry about her? That kind of selfish and arrogant guy deserves to be trapped in the maze.

Bai Youwei stopped thinking about these things, took the nail polish, and slowly painted her nails on her severed hand.

With a bright red background and a small white snowflake, it will feel like the New Year.

The idea was good, but when she actually painted it, the colors turned into a blur.

She thought for a while and simply changed the snowflakes into white bread.

Then there are dumplings, glutinous rice balls, rice cakes...

She gently blew on the broken nail, admiring the fruits of her labor, and sighed: "These nails are beautiful, but they are a bit long. Are you sure you don't want me to cut them shorter for you?"

The hand shook its "head" and then stepped back.

It was afraid that Bai Youwei would regret giving it a manicure, so it hurriedly looked in the mirror with its crystal nails, and its five fingers made a clicking sound when walking like walking on stilts.

Bai Youwei was too lazy to care about it and let it go.

Shen Mo came in from the outside and saw the severed hand with the nails carefully decorated. He couldn't help but laugh and asked Bai Youwei: "Why don't you paint your nails too?"

Bai Youwei's nails are very clean and powdery.

"I didn't paint my fingernails, but I painted my feet," she said.

As he said that, he raised a pair of small white jio~