Chapter 345 Infection Game [VII] Sharp Fragments

But the parrot girl lifted her wet bangs and said arrogantly: "Let's all turn into zombies!"

An indignant voice came from the crowd of onlookers: "How could you do this?!"

"Ha!" The parrot girl sneered and looked over, "Why don't you like it?"

The man was about to speak, but was stopped by the person next to him.

Someone whispered in his ear: "She is from the Mafia, do you want to die?"

"Then she also..." Before he could finish his words, someone covered his mouth with a hand.

"You haven't all forgotten what she did in the first elimination round, have you?" Miss Sika Deer glanced at the person who wanted to continue to blame the Parrot Girl, and bent down to pick up the crystal fragments that splashed at her feet. The edges of the fragments were very sharp, and the lightning outside the window plated the edges of the fragments with a cold white color. "I think it's normal for her to break the crystal ball."

Rumbling--

The thunder was so deafening that for a moment no sound could be heard.

The host, Quail Head, looked around and found that there seemed to be fewer participants in Room 3. However, she did not pay much attention to it. She just moved her gaze to look at the parrot girl standing in the middle of the debris, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

"You!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stood up angrily, pointed at the parrot girl, and shouted, "You broke the crystal ball. How can I touch it?"

"If you can't touch it, you'll become a zombie." The parrot girl didn't care about her clothes still dripping with water. She grinned wildly and looked at the brown bear. "If it weren't for you, I might not have been able to break the crystal ball, so I really have to thank you this time."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer was so angry that his eyes widened, his nostrils flared, and he blew out bursts of hot air. He threatened: "I'm going to kill you!"

His admirers around him quickly reminded him: "Sir, she is a member of the Mafia!"

Someone even added seriously: "Killing her would be equivalent to offending the Mafia. Sir, you must not do this!"

However, some people whispered: "I heard that there is not much harmony within the Mafia."

"Never mind the disharmony. It's not a good idea to kill a mafia member in front of that mafia princess." The person who said this looked around and lowered his voice and said, "That princess is known for her cruelty. She kills people without regard for her relatives."

Mafia Karen had become numb to such words after hearing them so many times. She ran her fingertips over the fine cashmere and asked softly, "Where is Gray Rabbit now?"

The elk housekeeper pursed her lips and said with difficulty: "Miss, Gray Rabbit...Miss Gray Rabbit fell into the sea."

Maffia Karen clenched her fingers, causing wrinkles to appear on the originally smooth hem of her skirt.

"Kill you!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer's face was full of anger.

The parrot girl curled her red lips slightly, "If you kill me, you will be hunted down by our mafia."

Hearing this, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer hesitated, and ultimately did not swing out his clenched fist. Compared to those cops, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer was more afraid of provoking the Mafia.

Just as everyone was looking forward to Brown Bear's next move, the host, Quail Head, spoke, his voice still without any emotion, "The fourth round is over. There are now 4 zombies and 18 humans on the field. The last round of the [Infection] game has officially begun."

"Does this even make sense? The crystal ball is shattered."

"It's just a rule, let's go." A gambler called out to the people around him, "Those who bet on the human to win have lost, don't bother watching, there's no chance of a comeback. Alas-"

It seems that many gamblers have similar methods, all with frustrated looks on their faces.

A sweet voice suddenly sounded: "Host, the crystal ball, which is a key prop, is broken, so should the contact conditions also change?"

Quailhead looked at the bearded man wearing a monkey mask and said, "The rules won't change."

Bearded Lily frowned, looked at the debris on the ground, and asked, "Is it possible to make contact through the debris?"

Someone bent down to pick up a crystal fragment, and his fingertip was cut by the sharp edge. Blood immediately oozed out from the wound. "It's so sharp. I'll get hurt if I touch it like this."

The big-backed baboon lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal fragments, trying to find a blunt piece among them, but unfortunately there was none.

"The crystal ball is indeed a very important prop in this elimination match, but Mr. Kirima is a jeweler, so..." The host clapped his hands, and more than a dozen carts were pushed out by the bunny girls.

Each cart looked very heavy and the bunny girl had a hard time pushing them.

Everyone's attention was on the carts, but unfortunately each one was covered with a dark red velvet cloth, so the contents of the cart could not be seen at all.

Quail Head smiled and lifted the cloth.

Crystal balls appeared one after another, and everyone's eyes widened.

"There are so many crystal balls. Just touch any one in front of the host."

"What if all the crystal balls are broken?"

"I guess the Kirima family still has a lot of crystal balls. Besides, crystal balls are not that easy to break."

"Protect the crystal ball!" Someone shouted, and the scene became very chaotic.

Unlike the chaotic Room 3, there were still a few figures standing on the deck swept by the storm...

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