"I don’t play often!"
Little Cutie had a lot of favorite games, and Rainbow Pony darts simply couldn’t make the list. If it weren’t for Lin Baici drawing it, Little Cutie wouldn’t have chosen this uninteresting game.
The dart struck the red-haired woman’s left cheek.
The red-haired woman’s expression twisted in pain, wanting to cry out, but her mouth was sealed with tape, rendering her silent. Only a golden +5 floated up from her head.
"But you throw pretty accurately!"
Li Yintong complimented, also thinking of a way to distract Little Cutie and help Lin Baici cheat, so she started making small talk.
"Can you just keep quiet?"
Little Cutie glared over: "Otherwise, I’ll make you into a human skin target!"
Tai Mei was shocked and quickly forced a smile, pinching her right forefinger and thumb together, sliding from the left corner of her mouth to the right, signaling she’d zip her lips and not talk anymore.
Kim Myungjin wanted to keep going, but was stopped by Lin Baici.
"No need, it should have noticed!"
Taking the initiative to call Little Cutie out to play the game and improve their relationship was useful. Little Cutie saw that Lin Baici’s darts followed an irregular trajectory, clearly cheating, but let it slide.
the most important thing is to have fun!
Little Cutie swiftly threw three darts in succession, hitting Gao Heng in three different places, resulting in...
"Instead of scoring a big number, I think this dense spread of small numbers is pretty good too!"
Little Cutie giggled, not aiming carefully anymore, and rapidly threw one dart after another.
It was like playing the balloon shooting game at a children’s playground!
Little Cutie no longer pursued high-scoring darts; instead, it aimed for more variety.
In the blink of an eye, thirty darts adorned Gao Heng’s belly, forming the shape of a pig’s head.
"Big brother, look, am I not amazing?"
Little Cutie boasted.
Lin Baici’s trouble lay in the fact that the five human skin targets were constantly moving, making it difficult to hit small areas and score high points.
Even with the help of Little Clay Man, not every dart could hit its mark, after all, these weren’t stationary targets.
Although Little Cutie was playing carelessly, it still steadily scored more points than Lin Baici, maintaining a lead of 5 to 10 points.
[If the game rules are strictly followed, then each person only gets fifteen darts.]
[After using all the darts, if you don’t score 100 points, you lose, or if you’re slower than your opponent at reaching 100 points, you still lose!]
[If you go over 100 points, you still lose!]
Lin Baici frowned upon hearing this, his brow nearly forming a "川" shape.
Have to reach 100 points?
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"Big brother, I’m almost there!"
Little Cutie alerted him, its gaze falling on Lin Baici’s neck, planning to start skinning from there, as that would yield a complete piece of skin.
Lin Baici responded casually as he did the mental calculations.
There was no scoreboard here; everyone had to remember their own scores.
Lin Baici was rather intelligent, so he didn’t need Guo Er Cheng Song’s help, and besides, everyone was helping keep track.
"Little Bai, you’re 36 points short!"
Hua Yue Yu was anxious.
"You don’t have to remind me, I’m keeping track!"
Lin Baici was worried that others’ reminders might trigger some hidden game mechanisms, like increasing the difficulty or something.
"Big brother, I’m on my last one!"
Little Cutie had reached 95 points, and with its next dart, it just needed to hit any ’5’ point area on any of the five people to win.
Lin Baici threw three darts consecutively.
With strikes from Little Clay Man’s Flying Stone, their trajectories changed, and they hit three different areas on Gao Heng.
Jin Ying was invigorated, she had been keeping track of the scores, and Lin Baici was now at 93 points. If any of the five human skin targets revealed a 10-point area and Lin Baici hit it, he would win.
"God Lin, play it safe, go for ten points!"
Huang Jinxiang suggested, having realized that Lin Baici had the means to hit the desired areas.
Even though those ten-point areas were smaller than the seven-point areas, for Lin Baici,
"Oh dear, big brother, you’re catching up so quickly. Another ten and you’d win for sure, but I won’t give you the chance!"
Little Cutie’s voice was filled with childlike glee, laughing merrily without any sense of pressure from the death game, but Hua Yue Yu noticed that its smile turned into a smug grin of triumph.
Something’s not right; there must be a problem!
"Little Bai, be careful!"
Hua Yue Yu hadn’t finished speaking when both Little Cutie and Lin Baici threw their darts.
Just at that moment, two energy-saving lights on the ceiling popped, plunging the fifty-meter-long corridor into darkness.
"God Lin, hold steady!"
"Big brother, you’re definitely going to lose!"
Little Cutie’s voice echoed in the darkness.
"No way, God Lin will definitely hit it!"
"Haha, even if you hit, you’ll still lose if you have more points than me!"
Little Cutie laughed happily, the sound mixed with the dark corridor creating a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
Li Yintong blurted out.
The others also looked panicked. Had they overlooked something?
"Only by scoring exactly 100 points do you win; more or less, and you lose!"