Chapter 497: The terminally ill daughter is on the game island of death (13)

Chapter 497: The terminally ill daughter is on the game island of death (13)

Chapter 497 The terminally ill daughter is on the Game of Death Island (13)

After hearing what Huo Yi said, many people were looking for other teams and planned to integrate them together.

"Do we also need to find someone to form a team now?" Fang Qing asked, looking at Qian Yan as he spoke, "Qian Yan said before that we should observe, but everyone has formed a team, and only our team will be left later. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find someone again. We still need to cultivate the relationship from the beginning to make it deeper."

Qian Yan: I have no opinion.

Huo Yi's appearance is not an accident, this person exists in the memory of the original owner.

However, when the original owner was here, she was in poor health and basically ate in the room. Jing Xiyuan bought it for her, so she didn't know this.

Later, they did form a team in advance, which was also the reason Fang Qing said.

Most of the teams used to be four-person teams, but now they have become twelve-person teams, which are just three four-person teams merged.

Jing Xiyuan was in charge of this matter, and he quickly found the captains of the other two teams.

There was a sharp contrast on Qian Yan's side. She didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, and seemed to be a little shy about strangers. Anyway, she didn't give a very good impression.

Qian Yan had no time to worry about what everyone was thinking, nor did he want to spend energy trying to argue with Fang Qing. The other party's little thoughts may be of benefit outside.

There is no use here. It may make her more popular, but it may not save her life. It may also become a fatal weapon.

She could feel that Fang Qing would show some proud emotions from time to time, as if he felt it was inappropriate, so he quickly put that expression away.

The people around me are all newbies. Everyone has a smile on their face and is full of confidence in the future.

At this time, they all believed that they could go out, trust their teammates, and would never be tempted or threatened to succeed.

Unknowingly, one o'clock has arrived.

"Games start."

The familiar voice came to mind, interrupting the discussion among the newcomers.

In the morning, novice players were selected to play a game, so it was time to select experienced players.