Follow her wherever you go.
Tianshan people, poor blue, they hand in hand, go together.
Su Luo clenched Nangong Liuyun's hand and scratched it in his palm.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth brings up a tiny smile.
The group of people behind him were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, sweating, but the two men were flirting all the way. The atmosphere was quite different.
"What? Right or left? "
"I tend to the left After all, we are very close to the passage... "
"Close to your head, don't you forget? Since we fell into this damned mausoleum, with the wisdom of 70 or 80 people, we can't get out of that stone house? In this way, do you expect us to get out of the ten levels on the left? Don't look at me like that. Nangong No.2 junior can take a shortcut, maybe take five passes, but think about our IQ... "
It's really depressing.
In front of Nangong Er Shao, they all felt that they were stupid.
Even willingly.
"I'm not going to take the left aisle myself. In fact, we have nothing to do with the ten or five passes on the left passage, because we can't even pass one without Nangong Ershao. "
What does it have to do with them if they are trapped in the first level, or the fifth or the tenth?
Seeing Nangong Er Shao and Su Luo about to enter the right passage, uncle Pang rushes to walk with them.
Because he has calculated that it is absolutely impossible for him to finish more than five passes in ten minutes.
Fat uncle rushes in, soon, the second person, the third person
Sixty or seventy people in the past.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and finally all rushed forward!
When the right channel is closed, everyone is waiting to die!
Soon, everyone is inside the right aisle.
The dwarf door god looked at the closed door of the right corridor, raised his head, and laughed faintly.
General Harriman, you should not be lonely with so many people buried with you?
Fat uncle rushes into Nangong Liuyun.
Although he chose the right channel, it was helpless. In fact, he was worried.
The fat uncle was not angry and said, "when the master of the right passage was designing, I happened to have a look at it. There are ten doors and ten problems in total."
"Every time you answer a question correctly, the door will shatter, but if you answer it wrong, there will be one more door! That is to say - "the fat uncle swallowed his mouth deeply and said with difficulty," if you answer the more questions wrong, the more doors will be... "
Nangong Liuyun still looks calm like water, without waves or waves.
Su Luo is not frightened by the words of fat uncle, she also smiles at him.
But the players who came to the right passage were scared to tears by Uncle fat's words.
The original 10 questions, wrong answer a question, add a door, answer a question correctly only to smash a door.
This is only one of them
Oh, my God!
"We only have eight minutes..." Shao Shiju's words are very light, but in the crowd, it is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which severely hits the people's brains.
Eight minutes
Can we not panic when we think that we only have the last eight minutes of our lives?
At this time, people who are not flustered are the real psychological strong ones.
The atmosphere was almost oppressive.
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