Weird World of Immortality

"What's not fair?" the three little boys in blood asked in unison.

They still don't know what's going on over the snowman.

"The three of you are familiar, right?" Zhou Fan said, "No matter who is on the team with me, how do I know if he will lose on purpose?"

"We've never done anything like this." The three blood-clothed boys denied it, feeling greatly insulted.

"How do I know if you have done such a thing? It's a matter of trust." Zhou Fan sneered: "After all, I don't know you."

The three blood-clothed little boys were slightly startled, and they quickly gathered around to discuss a few words, and finally the tallest blood-clothed boy stood up and said: "If you don't believe it, then we can change the way, you can choose from among us. Pick one out and we'll be one-on-one."

"One-on-one seems fair, but it's still unfair." Zhou Fan said again: "You think, I'm an adult, you are a child, how can I bully you?"

"Even if we are children, you can't beat us." The three little boys in blood said coldly in unison.

"That's what you think. Games must be fair to make sense. I never bully children." Zhou Fan shook his head firmly.

"..." The three blood-clothed little boys didn't know what to say for a while, but the key was that they thought Zhou Fan was right.

The three blood-robed boys gathered around to discuss, and finally the little blood-robed boy said impatiently: "We've had enough of you, if you don't want to play, then we'll send you away, if you want to play, you can take out one Fair play, or just follow the one-on-one method we just did, we don't want to nag you."

Zhou Fan thought about it.

The little boy in blood in the middle turned into an hourglass, urging Zhou Fan to come.

"I have a way." Zhou Fan said.

"What way?" The three little boys in blood said in unison, and they actually wanted a fair game.

"We were still one-on-one, but we stood still and couldn't move, and then took turns throwing snowballs at each other, only five snowballs at a time. Ping the gap between adults and children..." Zhou Fan frowned when he said this: "But it still doesn't work, so whoever votes first will have the advantage, it's still unfair."

"Just this way, we can let you vote first." The three little boys in blood said in unison, they thought this approach was fair.

They just want to start quickly, so they don't hesitate to let Zhou Fan vote first.

Zhou Fan was silent for a while and said, "Then follow your words."

"Who do you want to choose?" The three little boys in blood looked at Zhou Fan expectantly and asked.

"Come out any one of you." Zhou Fan said.

"No, then you won't admit that you lost." The three blood-clothed little boys shook their heads.

"Okay, I'll choose you." Zhou Fan pointed at the tallest little boy in blood.

The tallest little boy in blood stood up.

The two stood opposite each other, and the distance between them was only ten feet.

"You can vote. According to the rules, I won't hide." The little boy in the highest blood robe said with a serious face.

Zhou Fan bent down and squeezed a snowball. He raised the snowball and said, "The snowball we throw is based on such a big snowball. You can't squeeze it too big, otherwise it will be considered a violation."

The eyes of the three blood-clothed little boys were slightly bright. Only then did they realize that there were so many rules in snowball fights to maintain fairness.

"No problem," said the tallest little boy in blood.

"I'm going to throw." Zhou Fan raised his right hand back, and then threw the snowball in his hand.

The snowball smashed into the left arm of the tallest boy in blood, and with a bang, his left arm burst, and the left palm broke off.

The little boy in the highest blood shirt didn't frown. He was already used to this kind of pain. He licked his mouth and said, "There are four more snowballs."

Zhou Fan quickly threw a second ball of snowballs. The swirling snowball landed on the right arm of the little boy in blood. With a bang, his right arm broke, blood splashed everywhere, and his right arm fell on the snow with his right palm. .

"There are still three snowballs." The boy in the highest blood shirt said again.

"You lost." Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You don't have both palms, how can you win against me? Now you are just a piece of fish that I slaughtered on the chopping block."

That's the advantage of throwing first.

"No, I didn't lose." The little boy in the highest blood robe laughed.

His other two companions also watched calmly.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, he was a little puzzled.

Then Zhou Fan found that the two arms on the snow rose up, grabbed the two snowballs with his palms, and threw them at Zhou Fan.

With two bangs, the snowball exploded in front of Zhou Fan's eyes and did not land on him.

This made Zhou Fan stunned.

"It's not that I don't have the strength to fight back, but you still have three snowballs." said the little boy in the highest blood coat.

"It's not fair." This sentence almost became Zhou Fan's mantra, "My arm is broken and can't move, and your arm can't move either. This is only fair."

"I allow your arm to move as well. As for whether it can move or not, that's none of my business." The boy in the highest blood robe smiled and said, "It's still fair, cunning human being, you are really stupid, we dare to let you You play first, you have long thought that you will hit my arms first."

"If you don't throw three snowballs, then it's my turn, I won't let you drag on like this." The boy in the highest blood robe urged.

Zhou Fan didn't speak anymore, he bent down to pick up the third snowball and threw it out.

The snowball smashed into the eyebrows of the tallest little boy in blood, exploded with a bang, and countless blood spurted out.

The little boy's eyes were sunken, and there was nothing in his eyeballs.

But the little boy in blood is still laughing: "You are really smart, but this is human thinking after all. Do you think I can't see if you blow my eyes? We can see the road without eyes."

"You still have two snowballs left, so cherish them."

Zhou Fan threw the fourth snowball again, and the fourth snowball still smashed into the face of the little boy in blood.

Under the bright red snow, there was blood and blood.

Zhou Fanqiang held back his nausea. He didn't look at the little boy in blood again. He paused for a while, then bent down and squeezed out a dozen snowballs.

"Why do you squeeze so many snowballs? Are you going to use them next time? But you don't have another one." The little boy in the highest blood shirt said with a smile, "It's my turn now, okay?"

"These snowballs are all thrown on you." After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he kept picking up the snowballs and smashing them on the little boy in blood.

The body of the little boy in blood continued to explode, and in the blink of an eye, it was incomplete, and only one foot was left, supporting the tattered blood-colored body.

"You're fouling," cried the shortest boy.

"You fouled." The little boy in blood in the middle said coldly.

"It's clear that you can only throw five snowballs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The voice of the tallest little boy in blood appeared in the air.

"Fouling means losing." The three little boys in blood said in unison.

"I didn't commit a foul." Zhou Fan shrugged.

"You're still talking nonsense with your eyes open." The faces of the three little boys in blood distorted.

"Don't worry, listen to me first, we agreed to only throw five snowballs, and then it's the other party's turn, right?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

"That's what we said." The three of them said in unison again, "But how many did you throw? It's already more than five."

"I haven't finished throwing any of them." Zhou Fan replied: "The five you mentioned are just your wishful thinking, but the five I mentioned are different from what you said."

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he rolled a big snowball on the snow. The big snowball was half his height. The three little boys in blood looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Zhou Fan patted the snowball beside him and said, "I'm sorry, in my concept, such a big snowball is only one."