Chapter 456 White Paper Fan

Everyone nodded and helped Qiao Jiajin to the car. Qiao Jiajin finally felt that he could rest for a while.

"Ah, everyone..." Qiao Jiajin smiled and lay back on the chair, "I haven't been in many cars before, and I feel a little dizzy. Everyone drive slowly and steadily."

"Brother Qiao, don't be ridiculous..." Everyone looked at him with some concern, "We don't have your skills. What if you get hit later?"

"I get hit?" Qiao Jiajin smiled slightly and suddenly said, "Little guys, I suddenly have a new idea!"

Everyone felt a little uneasy when they heard this.

Although they have lived and died together for a while, they know a little about Qiao Jiajin, but this person has new ideas every round.

Is it really reliable?

"What idea, Brother Qiao?" Bai Jiu asked with a sweet smile out of politeness.

"I want the six of you to push the cart together." Qiao Jiajin said, "Push it slowly and try to make the cart more stable."

"Ah?!" Bai Jiu felt that the sentence he said most after entering this game venue was "Ah?"

"Who will block the ball?!" Qiu Ershi also asked with his eyes wide open.

"I myself." Qiao Jiajin said, "I will not care about the ice balls flying towards you, but I will deal with the ice balls flying towards me. I will catch the ones I can catch and avoid the ones I can't catch. It should be fine."

Bai Jiu thought about the possibility in Qiao Jiajin's words for a while and felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Qiao... I think this method sounds reliable, but the tolerance rate is too low."

"Tolerance rate?"

"You will die if you miss once." Bai Jiu looked at the chair under Qiao Jiajin, "Your chair is on the unicycle, and the unicycle is on the ice. The actions you make on it should be very different from those on the ground."

"Well, it seems so." Qiao Jiajin nodded, "If I fail to catch it once, I will be "eliminated", and "eliminated" means death. "

"Yes." Bai Jiu nodded, "Brother Qiao, don't take risks. If it's "ice hockey", it won't be a big problem for a few of us to deal with it."

"But..."

"Don't take everything on yourself." Bai Jiu said, "This is a team game. Brother Qiao, you have done enough for us. Let us protect you this round."

Qiao Jiajin couldn't help but smile. In his memory of more than 20 years, no one has ever said that they would protect him.

"Is that so...?" He nodded, and then sat back in the chair again, "Then I believe you."

Seeing that everyone nodded, Qiao Jiajin added: "I put my life in your hands this round, even if I die, it doesn't matter."

Bai Jiu naturally knew that Qiao Jiajin was not talking in anger, but a "trust".

"I understand." Bai Jiu also smiled, "Brother Qiao, if you die in this round, I, Bai Jiu, will kill you first."

The remaining few people smiled after hearing this: "We can do it too."

"Ha!" Qiao Jiajin nodded, "That's great, "Cat", is there anyone here who is so righteous?"

"Brother Qiao, sit tight, we're off."

Everyone pushed the car forward and started to move. After all, Qiao Jiajin was the third person to sit on the "Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse". Now many people have pushed the car for three consecutive rounds, and the stability of the car has greatly increased.

Bai Jiu winked at Qiu Ershi and Ning Shiba, and the two understood and left the car and walked towards "Wenqu". They were not as close to "Wenqu" as Qiao Jiajin, but were several meters away.

"Why let the angry guy and the astrology girl go?" Qiao Jiajin looked at Luo Shiwu and Yun Shijiu beside him, "Are these two handsome guys tired?"

"No." Bai Jiu shook his head, "Twenty and Eighteen are already the best in our team, and it will be more reassuring if they go."

"Is that so..." Qiao Jiajin nodded, and then looked at the "Wenqu" in the distance.

"Wenqu"... is it the "Wenquxing"? " Qiao Jiajin reached out and touched his chin, "If Wenquxing comes down to earth, then it must be the "white paper fan" in the gang?"

Thinking of this, he seemed to feel bad.

It seemed that there was some secret clue circling in his mind. The "Pojun" in the first round was also "water", but it represented the vanguard army, which was the "minions" in the team that would break at the touch, but the "white paper fan" was different.

They are both "water", what is the difference between the "white paper fan"?

"White Paper Fan" and "Red Stick" are the pillars of a gang, so...

"Can't take it!" Qiao Jiajin suddenly raised his head, "Hey! "White Paper Fan" kills people without being seen, you can't take it!"

Everyone obviously didn't understand what Qiao Jiajin meant. What does this game have to do with "Paper Fan"?

"Swoosh"! !

A white ball suddenly flew out of "Wenqu". This white ball was pure white and seemed to be emitting layers of smoke. It flew towards Ning Shiba who was standing aside.

Ning Shiba's eyes turned cold, and he immediately followed Qiao Jiajin's example and reached out to hit the white ball.

"Pah"! !

Just like the coal ball, there was still a crisp sound when the white ball was smashed.

But the difference was that the coal ball emitted bursts of black smoke, while the white ball emitted billowing white smoke.

Ning Shiba raised his right hand and looked at it. There were layers of white mist rolling on it, but he didn't feel anything strange.

She gently rubbed the white mist on her hand with her fingers, and the next second she screamed heartbreakingly:

"Ah!!"

She held her right hand and wailed, looking extremely painful.

"Oh no!" Qiao Jiajin immediately stood up and wanted to go to check Ning Shiba's injuries, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't leave the car.

Qiu Ershi also leaned over and looked at Ning Shiba's right hand. He felt that the situation was not good. The fingertips were stained with layers of white frost, as if they were frostbitten in an instant.

"Is... dry ice?" Qiu Ershi frowned and picked up a piece of white debris on the ground and looked at it. In an instant, he felt an extremely cold feeling coming from his fingertips, "No... But why would dry ice freeze instantly...? Is it so cold?"

He hurriedly threw away the white fragment in his hand, and rolling cold air was emanating from it, but it was far from the point of instant frostbite. What on earth was...?

Ning Shiba only felt that his right hand had completely lost consciousness.