Things seem a little difficult.

Xu Yang's card says "Xiang", which is obviously a chess player.

The "land" in the beard may correspond to flying chess or "car"; the "red" in Dabolang's mouth may correspond to some kind of two-color chess, such as Go, Reversi, Backgammon, etc.

Since the identities of the three do not belong to the same set of chess, it will not work to try to infer the rules of the game by judging the type of chess.

Da Bolang also chuckled, brushed his thick and curly long hair, and slightly parted his red lips: "...that dead mouse just mentioned, fuel?"

The bearded man nodded, stretched out his hand to snuff out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and added:

"And, 'Stay here and don't move.'"

Xu Yang observed the movements of the beard, and his pupils moved slightly.

He noticed that the man's clothes were heavy.

The army green down jacket moved a few centimeters slowly as he threw the cigarette, and the hem of the jacket still fell heavily on the ground.

It seems to be hiding something.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking around, not letting go of any corner.

After a while, stop at the road sign behind the big wave:

"Then, there is only this signpost left."

"Huh?" Da Bolang was taken aback, moved half a step away, and looked back at the road signs.

The wrist-thick wooden pole is inserted vertically into the ground, and the root is integrated with the ground.

The red arrow on the top of the wooden pole pointed to the distance in the mist.

"I tried that direction, but it didn't work."

The bearded man propped his arms on his coiled knees, staring at Xu Yang with interest.

Can't get through?

Xu Yang frowned.

He stepped forward, grasped the thin pillar with his slender knuckles, and tentatively pulled it upwards.

The road sign was uprooted, leaving only a shallow circular mark on the ground.

The red arrow flashed and switched to green.

The bearded man's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood up abruptly.

Xu Yang hooked the corners of his lips, and shook the wooden pole in his hand: "It seems that this is not only a road sign, but also a military flag."

He turned the road sign and found that no matter how he turned, the arrow always pointed to the fixed front.

"The dead mouse is going in this direction, I remember right?" Big Wave looked at the dense fog pointed by the arrow.

Xu Yang nodded: "Let's go and have a look."

The bearded man patted the soot off his body, lowered the brim of his hat, and followed.

After walking a few steps, Xu Yang felt a gust of cool wind blowing, as if something passed through his body head-on.

He felt a little uncomfortable, looked down, and saw a thin golden horizontal line drawn on the ground behind him, extending to both ends.

It was obvious that the golden thread could not be seen just now.

The bearded and big waves walked half a body behind Xu Yang, and when they crossed the golden thread, they also had the same creepy feeling.

"What passed through? Is this a ghost copy?" Da Bolang took a long breath, stroked the goose bumps on his upper arm, and murmured, "No, isn't the NPC that appeared just now a dead mouse?" ?”

The bearded man nodded: "Yes, since there are animal anthropomorphic characters, it can't be a ghost copy."

Xu Yang turned his gaze sideways and glanced at the bearded man.

The bearded man noticed his gaze, rubbed the stubble on his chin with his index finger, and smiled.

Suddenly, a burst of bright orange light lit up from behind them.

The three of them trembled in their hearts, and looked back, only to see that the place where they stayed just now was submerged by the fire that ignited instantly.

The fire was raging, spreading rapidly, chasing after them, and it seemed impossible to escape.

But when it spread to the place where the golden thread was, it seemed to hit a transparent barrier.

The flames couldn't penetrate the barrier, and twisted and deformed above the golden wire, forming a weird and smooth cut surface.

The fire was clearly close at hand, but Xu Yang couldn't feel any heat.

The bearded man cursed in a low voice, and pushed the backs of Xu Yang and Da Bolang: "Run."

All three of them have successfully passed through two dungeons, and their physical fitness has been qualitatively enhanced. They carried the road signs and ran for a long distance. They stepped on golden threads under their feet, but they could still feel the fire. Follow them slowly.

If you take a step slower, you may be swallowed by it.

Just when Xu Yang thought that this run would never end.

With a crash, his right foot stepped over a golden thread and stepped into a shallow water beach, splashing transparent water.

"It seems to be okay." Xu Yang gasped slightly and stopped.

He turned around, looked at the flames that were close at hand, and tried to stick out his palms.

The palm was quickly covered with a cold, transparent hard surface. Visually, it seemed as if reaching out to touch the flames, which had a strange beauty.

"We're on a chessboard with grids." He whispered, looking up in the direction indicated by the signpost.

The fog ahead is getting thicker, and the colorful lights that could be seen from a distance have disappeared and been replaced by fire.

Faint screams came from all directions.

The bearded man frowned: "It seems that there are more than the three of us here."

"Yeah." Xu Yang responded, calmed down, withdrew his hand, fumbled in his pocket, and found a mobile phone.

His face suddenly darkened.

"squeak--"

The ear-piercing screams sounded, making people's ears sour and their eardrums trembling.

In the next second, the agile rat landed on all fours and jumped out of the mist.

"Go back, go back! Who allowed you to run around? Why are you ignorant humans so disobedient!"

The rat in the tuxedo stood upright, stomped its feet angrily, moved its paws directly, put it on Xu Yang's shoulder, and pushed him vigorously into the flames.

Xu Yang's vest was forced against the transparent wall, feeling that the air in his chest was being squeezed out, he lifted his leg suddenly and kicked the mouse away:

"Don't move your hands and feet."

"It's too much! It's too much! It's not enough! They all ran away! Ah, ah, ah, ah—" The squirrel took a few steps back, scratched its head with its backhand, turned around in circles, and screamed loudly.

Big Wave tightly covered his ears, and asked with a difficult expression: "What... ran away, what are you going to do? Burn us?"

"Fuel! I just want fuel!" The big squirrel stopped crying, took a sip of saliva, and stared straight at the big wave.

"Mouse...brother," Xu Yang looked at it with a greedy face, and asked casually, "Are you cooking?"

The squirrel turned to this cheap brother, and its two black eyes were slightly bright: "Yes! It's hungry! The meat is not delicious enough, it can only be used as fuel!"

[Hidden plot analysis level: 5%]

Xu Yang squinted his eyes when he heard the system prompt, and then asked, "Who is it?"

The squirrel stopped dancing, its black eyes turned around strangely, its furry three-petal mouth opened, and it grinned: "Who is it? Who is it? - It's you!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the bearded and big waves turned into sharp nails, nailing Xu Yang firmly.

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Too bad, he was tricked by this little boss.

"Aren't I also a 'fuel'? I was almost burned to death just now, and this little brother wants to push me back." Xu Yang calmed down, reminding the two of them that he is their teammate.

But it seems that there is a suspicion of getting darker and darker.

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his mouth, observing the vigilant and suspicious expressions of the two, he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"Squeaky-"

The squirrel opened its mouth and laughed happily, its whiskers shaking uncontrollably.

After watching the excitement, it patted its paws, waved a few times, and waved out two huge translucent geometrical bodies, one is a regular tetrahedron and the other is a regular hexahedron, hanging in mid-air.

"Fuel of failure...Let's leave the way forward to the lucky mouse! The lucky mouse will definitely take care of me!"

The big squirrel talked endlessly, twisted its fat and round buttocks, landed on all fours, just like when it came, dragging its slender and long tail, it ran away without a trace.

Two geometric bodies, still hanging in mid-air directly above.

[Please roll the dice!Let's go now. 】

The three people standing in place looked at each other.

The look between the bearded man and the big wave was particularly long.

Xu Yang lowered his eyelashes, took out some buff vegetable leaves cooked by Ye Xiaorou from the inventory, and swallowed them forcefully.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the man and woman in front of him expressionlessly.

Da Bolang showed an incomparably bright smile, raised his right index finger, and tapped it between the bright and clean eyebrows.

Xu Yang was concentrating on observing the two of them. At this time, he inadvertently met her deep eyes, and his mind suddenly went blank like an electric shock.

Then he lost his strength and fell on the shallow water beach.

**

When Xu Yang woke up, his clothes were soaked, sticky and sticky to his body.

Gone are the beards and waves, and the signposts are gone.

In the thick fog, there is only one person left.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

[Please roll the dice!Let's go now. 】

[Please roll the dice!Let's go now. 】

Two translucent geometric dice are suspended in the air.

On the downward side of the regular tetrahedron, "North" is written; on the downward side of the regular hexahedron, there are six red dots.

It seemed that they had gone six squares north.

[Please roll the dice!Let's go now. 】

Xu Yang stood up from the shallows, looked up at the bottom of the two dice, and opened his lips:

[Throwing. 】

The dice in mid-air were spinning rapidly, and stopped after a while.

[Dong, three, please leave immediately. 】

Xu Yang started to walk towards the east in his impression.

In the first step, he felt the scorching sun shining on his body, drying his clothes, and stepping on the soft translucent yellow sand.

As far as the eye can see, there are undulating yellow sand dunes, and the billowing dust is blown up by the wind, blurring the sky.

In the second step, the biting cold wind mixed with crushed ice blew across his face, and a group of emperor penguins walked staggeringly, leaving a series of footprints on the snow.

In the third step, the temperature returned to normal, and the surroundings were completely dark, and nothing could be seen.The ground is damp and hard black square bricks, which seem to be dripping with thin drops of water.

A closed and silent space.

[You have arrived, Prison Grid. 】

[Prison grid penalty: banned for three rounds, unable to roll dice. 】

In the suffocating darkness, Xu Yang heard a burst of irregular breathing.

very shallow.

His nerves were highly tense, and he quietly took half a step back.

Logically speaking, in such a quiet environment, since he could hear such shallow breathing, he should still be able to hear his heartbeat.

I don't know why, but I didn't hear it.

The sound of breathing was still approaching him.

Footsteps...nor.

Xu Yang clenched his teeth, his heart beating like a drum, and he continued to back away, and soon he was against a cold stone wall.

He opened his mouth, and was about to directly ask who it was.

In the next second, a soft and cold touch pressed against his lips lightly.

The author has something to say: face to face is a kiss.

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