Deadly Poker [Unlimited]

When people have been highly concentrated in a special environment for a long time, they will naturally produce an emotion called "instinct". When something or a sound suddenly appears, that emotion tells you that there is danger.

Almost when the light of the flashlight in Chi Er's hand illuminated the surroundings of his feet clearly, he had already taken several steps back.

The red shoe prints followed Chi Er's step back just now, and the last one was stepped on by Chi Er.

Chi Er didn't dare to move, staring at the red footprints.

Zhou Qing deliberately stood far away from Song Yan, looked around for a while and found that Chi Er hadn't moved, then turned around: "What are you doing?"

After she finished speaking, she also noticed the red marks on Chi Er's feet, she was slightly startled, the light in her hand turned to her feet, and her expression immediately changed.

Just now when she was talking to Chi Er, she took two steps back. Now, there are two blood-red marks on her feet. Under the light, the bright red color has a certain color and a faint fishy smell.

Looking at Song Yan again, she was standing obliquely in front of Zhou Qing not far away, not paying attention to their movements, not knowing what she was thinking about, her feet were clean, and there were no red marks.

Chi Er squeezed the flashlight tightly, and moved forward slowly while observing his feet. One after another, the red marks continued to appear, but the color was lighter.

Zhou Qing wanted to move, but Chi Er stopped him, came to Zhou Qing's left, squatted down, and almost lay his entire upper body on the ground to observe.

There were no blood-red shoe prints on the passage along the way. Judging from the distribution and number of prints, it was left after he noticed that the soles of his feet were sticky and retreated.

The bright red liquid that caused the marks should be where Zhou Qing was standing before him.

It took 2 minutes for Chill to actually find something.

At the end of the passage is a wooden door, but if you look carefully, starting from the position about two or three steps behind you, the ground material is different from other parts of the passage. The color is the same and the foot feel is similar, so it is difficult to find.

Chier took three steps: stomping wildly, knocking down the comparison of the surface materials on both sides, and throwing two materials of similar size to the walls on both sides to listen to the sound.

Under Zhou Qing's inexplicable and Song Yan's still blank gaze, Chi Er got up and didn't have time to explain too much: "It should start from this area to the door. The surface material is different from the previous one."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the bottle cap, drank a couple of sips, then took a few steps back, and poured a small half of the bottle of water on the ground.

It can be clearly seen that the water is floating above the ground, and it does not seep into the ground immediately, and it will take some time to dry up; Chi Er took two steps forward, and poured out the remaining half bottle of water like a gourd painting.

Like the water falling from a thin waterfall, it immediately disappears into the ground, leaving only some unclear watermarks.

The experimental process couldn't be more clear.

Song Yan took the initiative to speak for the first time: "You are quite smart."

"Award."

Chi Er said modestly, and moved his gaze to the wooden door not far ahead.

If there was no episode of footprints, he should have found a way to open the door, but now, he dare not.

What was stepped on from the liquid-absorbing ground was a bright red liquid, and that familiar yet unfamiliar smell. Chi Er was almost [-]% sure of the true "identity" of the liquid.

is blood.

Zhou Qing and Song Yan seemed to have their own ideas, and stood beside them silently.

Chi Er pinched his brows, seeing everything in front of his eyes, there could be no cards, only the possibility of cards inside the wooden door.

Although Chi Er didn't get blood-sick, as a normal human being, he always subconsciously resisted facing a large amount of blood. This was more difficult than making him face the paper figurines and monster doctors in the previous levels.

Stepping on the blood-oozing ground, the end of the extension is the wooden door. Who knows what will be inside when the door opens?

There was a "poof" in a hurry, Chi Er didn't turn his head, and looked at the wooden door: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Qing and Song Yan had a tacit understanding for the first time: "Who laughed?"

"Puff", "Puff" and "Pfft" three times in a row this time, Chi Er heard it clearly, it didn't seem to be laughter, but something like—eating too many sweet potatoes to deflate...

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff", Chi Er rubbed his stomach without turning his head to avoid embarrassment.

Zhou Qing's words pulled him out of his embarrassment: "Cabbage!"

"Want to eat cabbage? Maybe here..." Chi Er's half-joking words were swallowed by Zhou Qing's flashlight in shock, "Cabbage..."

In the dark room, there is no sunlight or moisture, and several Chinese cabbages popped out on the ground that does not have the conditions for vegetable growth at all.

Green leaves and white gang, big and strong, with a very gratifying posture, an excellent ingredient for hot pot.

Chi Er was in a daze for a while, cabbages broke through the ground one by one, scrambling to be the first, no one would admit defeat, like a competition, a large cabbage field spread out in a short while.

Zhou Qing suddenly said: "It seems good to make hot and sour cabbage."

Chi Er turned to look at her unconsciously, Zhou Qing waved his hand: "Just kidding."

The three of them retreated into the passage. According to the growth rate at this rate, it would soon spread to the passage, and then cover the entire tomb.

What worried them did not happen, and the spread of Chinese cabbage stopped. Chi Er found that the last row was right at the partition between the normal ground and the ground that could absorb liquid.

But in front of him, one was close to the other, tightly packed, and the two adjacent leaves almost overlapped, poking into Chi Er's pupils too densely, which made him a little sick.

As one of the Chinese people's favorite vegetables, Chi Er never thought that one day Chinese cabbage would be scary.

Chi Er has a habit of dividing part of his mind on another thing when he is concentrating on one thing. When he just started writing full-time, he suddenly had a brain hole when he was cooking dumplings in the kitchen, and ran to the living room to take a notebook to record. I was so addicted for a while that I forgot the dumplings, which almost caused an irreparable big mistake.

And one night late at night, he turned off the lights and huddled under the covers watching a horror movie, so that the door lock was pried open, and a young man came in to steal something, but he didn't notice it when he entered the room. The horrible laughter scared the thief so much that he kicked down the stool by the door before he woke up.

As a result, the thief was beaten up severely by him and then called the police. It was fortunate that nothing serious happened, but since then, Chi Er has consciously cultivated his ability to "use one mind and two tasks".

After years of persistence, the effect is good. This not only did not reduce his concentration, but also gave him a lot of surprises.

Therefore, when he was concentrating on observing the cabbage, he immediately noticed the slight movement of the wooden door.

Chi Er has always been very concerned about this door, always feeling that there is something hidden inside, and immediately becomes nervous when he senses the movement.

The movement of the wooden door was not weakened by Chi Er's attention. In other words, the person who made the movement of the wooden door didn't care about being discovered. When the door was moved to the 1/3 position of opening and closing, Zhou Qing and Song Yan also noticed it. .

The blood-oozing ground, the inexplicably weird Chinese cabbage, what will appear in the wooden door surrounded by these things, weirder and more terrifying, will they simply jump up and take their lives?

Chi Er didn't dare to think about it.

Finally, the accompanying creaking sound disappeared, the wooden door was completely opened, and a person came out of the darkness.

Chi Er didn't know if this was an ordinary person, with human facial features, body, limbs, and a thick black hair that urban night owls who stayed up all year round could only dream of.

But this man was too short, very very short, less than one meter by visual inspection, and he was dragging something with great difficulty as he walked out.

Zhou Qing moved to Chi Er's side early in the morning, only Song Yan stood there with a meaningless expression on his face.

Chi Er couldn't help but take the time to turn his attention to this woman. He was becoming more and more curious about Song Yan's situation, and the vigilance in his body also increased accordingly.

It's not wrong to be indifferent, and it's not a problem to be fierce. Even Song Yan's domineering manner towards them at the beginning can be explained in this environment.

But what Song Yan showed was not only indifference, but also some other more inexplicable things, which became clearer after Su Mu disappeared for no reason.

Chi Er said to Zhou Qing in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Stay away from Song Yan, even when you are acting."

Zhou Qing didn't seem surprised, nodded: "Come out."

The short man was standing on the blank space between the wooden door and the Chinese cabbage field. Only then did Chi Er see clearly that what he dragged out with so much effort was actually a wooden barrel.

It was very big, standing beside him, it looked taller than this man.

Chi Er immediately thought of the picture on the east wall of the tomb.

A man grows vegetables with a big bucket beside him.

As before, the situation of the encounter coincides with the wall picture.

The next step is to listen to the other party's "order".

The short man seemed to have just discovered that there were three people in the same space. He tilted his head and looked at them curiously, with a naive expression on his face: "Who are you?"

"..." It was a very difficult question that could not be answered, and the three of them did not speak.

The short man continued to tilt his head: "Are you here to help me grow Chinese cabbage?"

Zhou Qing asked in a low voice: "Can you grow vegetables?"

"Only eat vegetables."

"..."

"Come on, I just want to water the cabbage, please do me a favor." The short man pointed to the big bucket beside him, "I'm a little tired."

The three of them remained motionless.

The short man frowned: "Aren't you willing to help? It's just watering."

Chi Er suddenly asked: "Is there any reward? We can help, what reward will you give?"

"some."

The short man seemed to be very happy, and he didn't get angry like Zhou Qing was worried about. He took out something from his cuff: "You can take this card."

Wooden, very thin, the indentation on it is a clear "dong" character.

That's it.

Both Chi Er and Zhou Qing were a little excited, but they suffered a lot in the last level, and Chi Er confirmed again: "You just need to water, and you give us the card?"

"Yes."

The short man's eyes wandered around the three of them twice. Although he seemed to be smiling, Chi Er felt that he was looking at the meat waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, thinking about which part would be the best place to start.

Finally, his gaze stopped: "Come here and get the bucket, there is water in the bucket, and I will give you the card after watering this cabbage field within two hours. Otherwise..."

He smiled strangely and closed his mouth.