"This position is too high." Like him, Yin Chi looked at the chessboard below.

"..." Xu Yang was slightly stunned, pulled his eyes back from the distant depths, and turned to stare at the man beside him.

The sharp and tough facial contours were not softened by his downcast expression.

"Don't you think so?"

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Yin Chi raised an eyebrow, and lightly bumped his shoulder as if joking.

Xu Yang's body was unsteady for a moment when he hit him, and he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

After a while, gently—

nodded.

Yin Chi was obviously surprised.

His movements froze slightly, and the teasing expression on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, his lips were tightened, and his gaze was fixed on Xu Yang deeply.

The dark pupils could not stop trembling slightly,

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xu Yang tilted his head with a smile in his eyes: "However, someone once told me, 'everything is getting better'?"

Yin Chi's gaze softened again, turning into a deep and dark night sky, with nothing in it, only reflecting the rarely soft expression of the black-haired youth.

As if, everything is irrelevant, except the person in front of you.

He nodded and smiled, his chest vibrated slightly: "That's what another person said to this person."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while, and still looked at Xu Yang steadfastly: "That person also said to this person, 'When you feel that things are getting difficult, it must be developing in a good direction.'"

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Does that person still remember what he said?"

Yin Chi also raised his eyebrows, showing a smile: "I'll remember it someday, right?"

Xu Yang turned his head to the side and laughed softly.

Yin Chi stared at his relaxed and happy side face, his smile disappeared bit by bit, his pupils gradually deepened, and his breathing quickened almost imperceptibly.

Before Xu Yang finished his music, he felt a warm and rough touch gently brushing his cheek.

After staying for a moment, he lifted the soft hair around his ear and pulled it back a little.

His smile faltered, his eyes widened slightly, and when he moved his eyes away, he glanced at the man quietly.

"Hair seems to have grown a bit." Yin Chi said without changing his expression.

Then the corners of her lips curled up, and she looked at him innocently.

"This..." Xu Yang had an intuition that something was wrong, but subconsciously raised his hand to touch the end of his hair, "I think...it's okay."

"Is the hair still growing in the dungeon? Is mine growing a little too?" The broken voice suddenly poked his head out from the side and asked loudly.

He listened to the conversation between the two, and finally found a place to add to the topic. He first leaned over and stared at Xu Yang's hair for a while, and then stared at the thin man's hair end for a long time.

The thin man's expression was a bit indescribable: "You..." He had listened for a long time just now, secretly guessing the relationship between the two, but he didn't expect that the young man didn't realize that there was a subtle change in the atmosphere. Inserting it, "You... you can really do it..." he said against his will.

"Hey, why are you praising me all of a sudden? I can't bear it, I can't bear it." Po Gong waved his hands in a voice, and took half a step back pretending to be modest.

The thin man held his forehead and remained silent.

Xu Yang smiled slightly.

He didn't notice the length of his hair, but he just felt that in the dungeon, people's metabolism was slow, and the passage of time seemed to have lost its scale and became difficult to measure.

As the elevator gradually slowed down, a suspended circular platform appeared not far away, like a thick round pill.

The elevator continued to rise, and stopped at the edge of the round platform after a crisp sound of metal buckles closing.

In an instant, the entire transparent box vibrated.

The transparent door opened to both sides, Xu Yang and the others looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, they stepped onto this fluorescent blue plane.

It was an opaque cylindrical high platform, which seemed to extend upwards from the very center of the chessboard below, but the middle section was cut off, leaving only a small section at the top.

"There are still people." The man with glasses adjusted the frame of his glasses.

His farsightedness allowed him to see very far places, and he quickly noticed that there were many figures shaking in different directions on this circular high platform.

Xu Yang: "How many?"

The voice of the man with glasses was very flat: "Eight directions, there are eight parking spaces for elevators, two of which are empty, and the other six elevators have arrived, and there are more or less people inside. There are... eighteen parking spaces in total. indivual."

The thin man and the broken gong responded very quickly. As early as the moment the man with glasses said "there are still people", they had trained to hold the needle gun tightly, restrain their breath, and always pay attention to the abnormal noises around them.

Xu Yang nodded, looking at the dim blue object in the middle of the high platform: "What is the thing floating in the middle?"

The man with glasses stared at it for a long time to identify it, then paused: "That's... a small chessboard."

Small chessboard?

"So... will this be a battle?" Xu Yang squinted his eyes and guessed.

"Not necessarily." Yin Chi nodded towards the distance, "We have acquaintances there."

Xu Yang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw several shaking figures.Two of the figures were somewhat familiar, they seemed to be Ye Wenxuan and Qi Xiaofeng.

People in six directions walked cautiously towards the middle of the chessboard, and gradually saw each other clearly.

At the same time, two long-lost dice appeared in mid-air, the six-sided dice spun in mid-air, and the four-sided dice pointed toward the ground, falling slowly until they stopped on the ground.

From the flat surface at the top of the dice, a huge mouse in a tuxedo jumped down.

It stood beside the small chessboard, twisted its fat body, looked around, and cleared its throat seriously: "Cough!"

There was a murmur of whispers in the crowd.

"Why... or it?"

"Is it the BOSS of this level? It feels pretty easy to deal with."

"It's this dead mouse that loves to deceive people again." A familiar female voice came from the other side.

Xu Yang raised his eyelashes, and saw that the familiar big wave of the high-fork skirt also appeared here.

The moment he met her eyes, Da Bolang stuck out his tongue apologetically at him, and the beard beside her pressed down on the brim of his hat, as if greeting Xu Yang from afar.

Xu Yang looked away expressionlessly, and reminded the people around him in a low voice: "Don't look at that big wave in the red high-fork skirt, her power is in the eyes, which can make people lose consciousness."

"Okay, this is simple, just don't look at her." Po Gong shook his head and nodded.

The Lucky Mouse twitched its ears and tail, and asked selfishly, "Is everyone here?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one knew whether they were all ready or not.

"Then, this mouse announces now! You are the winners of this board game! You will possibly become the only... second king here!"

There was a strange silence in the air for a moment.

"Happy! Be happy!" The more the squirrel said, the more excited it became, "Be happy for me!"

It jumped on the spot and smashed the ground of the high platform with a bang.

Xu Yang asked: "So, what about the rest?"

The lucky mouse gave him a hard look: "Of course the rest of the guys will fall into the sky with you and become fuel!"

Xu Yang clicked his tongue lightly.

So, he was directly excluded...

Da Bo wave brushed his long hair, and asked loudly: "Dead mouse, why do we have to be your king? What benefits do you give us? Can we directly pass the level?"

This question asked the voice of everyone.

So far, they have not found any clues related to "Tinder".

Clearing the dungeon smoothly is more attractive than any other conditions.

The lucky mouse rolled his eyes slyly, lowered his voice, and spoke slowly and pitifully: "I know, you descendants have been circling around the periphery of the world for a long time, hovering on the edge of death every day, unable to settle down. Don't you want to, Find a safe and comfortable harbor to anchor forever?"

It waved its short front paws towards the chessboard below: "Look at this beautiful creation! Become the king on the chessboard, and you will have everything here... nothing can threaten your life any more."

This condition is indeed somewhat attractive.

No one knows where the copy of the red envelope leads, or if there is an end.

If he can stay here smoothly, at least he can guarantee that he will not die.

The Lucky Mouse watched with satisfaction as some people lowered their heads, their eyes flickered, and they had already begun to seriously consider his suggestion.

"Zhi—then, now, all women, stand on the west side; all men, stand on the east side." The lucky mouse shook his beard: "As for Xu Yang..." It rolled its eyeballs, "Who goes first?" Kill him, and the first place will be left to whoever!"

Xu Yang blinked his eyes in surprise when he heard his name again.

As if responding to the words of the lucky mouse, the black-haired youth emitted a faint blue light all over his body, suddenly standing out from the crowd.

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