You said right?

The four words are loud and loud, causing some echoes in the world.

Sur looked up at the clouds with slightly changed shape in the sky, and put a gild on his face... They were all ripples caused by his righteousness.

In the air, the owner of Tengshe Cave had a pair of cold snake eyes that showed murderous intent.

Sur did not expect to make a successful report by this. The loyal servant guarding the tomb was because the bottle could distinguish ghosts. The lay Buddhist Dongfeng did interfere in the game again and again, but the owner of Tengshe Cave was different. If you really want to make a successful report, it would be a literary inquisition.

The long-haired player approached him and whispered: "There is no need to point it out."

Just walk back silently.

Sur shook his head, and the previous copy proved that some ideas could not be put into practice at all. With concerns, he looked at Ji Heng specifically before speaking, and the latter nodded, which meant that he agreed to exposing it on the spot.

Some players tried to take a few steps back, and the master of Tengshe Cave flew to the back side and impatiently swung the tip of his tail, as if he was blocking it.

The player raised his eyebrows and asked: "When can the host stop normal activities?"

The atmosphere was in a stalemate.

Sur broke the silence: "I don't know how far I have to go to reach the entrance. Continuing to stand here is a waste of energy and is a chronic murder."

Knife mouth!

These three words subconsciously emerged in many players' minds.

The same camp has such thoughts, not to mention that the host, the owner of Tengshe Cave even wanted to give him a tail.

At the critical moment, the sound of the game sounded—

[The entrance to the special dungeon channel is about to be closed, and all players will receive compensation: force value 10, spirit value 10, charm value 7.

The channel will be reopened within the near future.]

Everyone looked at each other and subconsciously wanted to discuss. The scales of the main Tengshe Cave were still blown up, and the tail moved to teleport out all players as quickly as possible.

In a flash of energy, I looked up and saw several people coming out of the revolving door with shopping bags.

Sur untied his seat belt and opened the window completely to allow the wind to blow in as much as possible. He sighed helplessly: "It feels very empty."

He went in for no reason and was caught off guard and driven out.

Ji Heng pointed out a tangible benefit: "Compensation is enough for you to give two copies."

"The game would rather give rewards than let the players come out," Suer said in a disrespectful way: "It's a bit logical."

If I had just walked to the fraud entrance at that time and would not have any impact on the dungeon, why would the game have to intervene in one go? After thinking for a while, staring at the pedestrians and frowned: "Is it because there are limits on the number of people?"

Ji Heng pointed his finger on the steering wheel: "Does the maze look like a gatekeeper?"

Sur thought about it for a while and thought the metaphor was quite appropriate.

"What if the gatekeepers must be satisfied with the blood of living people?"

Sur withdrew his gaze from the outside world, and the relaxation in his expression disappeared, and said lightly: "This is a bit unkind."

Before teleportation left, I vaguely seemed to see the outer wall of the maze stirring in the wind, similar to a vent of dissatisfaction.

After the criticism, Suer tilted his head and leaned on the side: "If you enter the dungeon now and the progress is halfway through, the frustrated entrance suddenly opens, will we be urgently allowed to leave?"

Forced summoning in this case will at least have to be compensated.

Ji Heng thought it was not surprising to this kind of behavior that spared no effort to study the loopholes of the rules, but he could always open up new horizons. He shook his head and said, "Since the channel will be opened in the near future, the copy should be restricted at present."

One sentence quenched his bloody impulse, and Suer curled his lips and sighed in disguise.

"There is a supermarket under the mall." He looked at the time and put his hand on the car door: "I just take the bus back."

"No. Going to the supermarket is an excuse."

“…”

Ji Heng was very calm: "Otherwise, when I give it to you, the answer I got would definitely be no need to worry about, and it would be a waste of time to be polite back and forth."

Upon hearing this, Suer quietly put on his seat belt and continued to go on the road after the car started.

Etiquette is different from politeness, so it still needs to be said.

After arriving at home, Sur invited Ji Heng to come for a cup of tea, and by the way, "You can visit whatever you want, and you can just flip through things."

I have lived there for so many years but I haven’t felt any abnormality. There may be new discoveries from a third-party perspective.

Ji Heng did not refuse, and started from the family portrait placed on the table and looked at the place where he had lived for more than ten years.

As for Suer, nothing can shake his determination to do the questions. He walked into the room alone to start doing the test papers. He also set a special time to prepare to follow the exam process.

It was when Wen Siquan Yong wrote an essay that the familiar hotness came from his chest.

The last stroke exceeded the grid where you wrote, and Sur's eyebrows hopped: "Come again?"

How long has it been?

With the experience not long ago, he calmly put down his pen and waited for the burning wave to spread out from his body.

Things didn't turn around at all, and the feeling of loss of consciousness came instantly. When my mind recovered, I blinked my eyes a few times and confirmed that I would enter the dungeon again.

"Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights..." Unlike before, I can't hear the cunning, and I'm completely in a business-related tone.

The Lord of Tengshe Cave was still flying in the air, but the tip of his tail was hanging, and he numbly repeated the rules and added: "The brand new maze is waiting for everyone to challenge."

Looking around, Sur found that the surrounding environment had changed. When he first came here, he could see a few trees, but now he couldn't even see the weeds. The maze was still the same maze, but the sign that wrote about the gate of hell was gone. The substitute was a wooden sign hanging at the door, and the word "entry" was scribbled in red pen.

"It seems like I've changed my position." He said things: "Move the maze a little back."

The owner of Tengshe Cave said coldly: "Time is limited, so there is no time to make more adjustments, and the exit is opposite this time."

Judging from the lengths of the left and right sides, the overall area has shrunk.

The player's expressions are hard to say, and the words of the Tengshe Cave Lord undoubtedly prove the fact that the maze is not only a living creature, but also can move independently.

"Thinking about the benefits, I picked up the value for nothing." Someone sighed softly: "What's more, it's a little better than the previous design."

That is the real killing of people.

After the candle was divided, the tone of the owner of Tengshe Cave became silly and soft: "I wish you a happy night."

It eliminated the exchange link and urged them to enter the maze with their tails swings.

The sky completely dimmed at this time, and the mist was shrouded in the shadows. The maze gave people the feeling similar to underground pipes, and the player was a mouse in the gutter, surviving in a wet, cold and dark world.

Because they didn't understand the internal structure, everyone started walking together, lit a candle every seven people.

At the narrow corner, Suer accidentally hit the wall.

Soft, cold.

He was not the only one who touched the wall of the maze. The long-haired player held the candle in his hand tightly: "It's a bit like a monster's intestine."

Ji Heng whispered: "Don't the python eat people, and they are all swallowed by the whole?"

The long-haired player moved his throat: "Let's think about how to leave first."

Ji Heng turned his face and Suer said for him: "It's not difficult to leave."

Everyone stopped at the same time. Under the gloomy light of the candle, each face looked very pale.

Halfway through the words, the following text is gone.

No one urged him. Since he had come in, no matter how powerful a person wanted to break the deadlock, he would have to pay a price. Ji Heng's meaning was very obvious, and this price would be shared equally by everyone.

“Open the price.”

Ji Heng: "Three props."

“…”

A real bargain price.

"Are you sure?"

Ji Heng: "It may not be possible, and failure will also benefit."

Some people know: "There are loopholes to be exploited."

Ji Heng nodded.

The man immediately looked at Sur: "What are you going to report this time?"

Sur was stuck in his language for a few seconds and asked back: "Why do you need to report it?"

His three reports were: one was that the loyal servant guarding the tomb secretly attacked, and the other was that he was coerced by the lay Buddhist Dongfeng with his life, and the last time he had not succeeded.

All in all, it's an innocent capital.

"I will release one of three props." The long-haired player interrupted the unnutritional communication and did not drag it down at all: "But if you fail, continue to act in a group form, I will light the candle at the end."

There is no food supply in the maze, time is very precious, the player quickly negotiates and the two parties reach a deal.

Sur raised his head: "Fortunately the maze is not too high."

Perhaps the monster is confident enough that no one will make a breakthrough from above.

This sentence reached a player's ears and his expression suddenly became tense: "Don't you want to break through from a high place?"
To be continued...