Qu Xingchen couldn't see the inside of the horror box, and now he only knew it was a man-eating thing from the sound. He had hidden the table knife in his cuff early on, not to prevent other players, but to prevent the things in the horror box from seeing it early. prepare for.

After all, what will be in the horror box, whether there is wisdom, all these are uncertain factors in the dream world.

From Lu Bin strangling the little white rabbit in the horror box to Yi Yan tearing off the tail of the scorpion, Dibala never said anything to stop him. This at least proves that the things in the horror box can be killed. Much easier to handle.

Now the things in the horror box are fixed by Qu Xingchen, but he dare not act rashly. He gently shakes the table knife, and when he is sure that the table knife has been nailed to the bottom of the horror box, he slowly releases his hand. The wall of the box, groping towards the middle.

The first thing to start with was the hair that was sticky and stained with blood and sweat. Qu Xingchen frowned slightly, and his white fingertips were interspersed in the middle of the greasy hair. The scene was a bit shocking.

After groping through the hair, Qu Xingchen touched the head's ear. If it was just some vague and uncertain guesses before, Qu Xingchen was sure after touching the ear.

He withdrew his hand, and when his fingertips were about to leave the horror box, the human head inside suddenly jumped up, and the table knife pierced the back of his head. He opened his mouth wide to bite Qu Xingchen's fingertips, but in the end he was a step too late and just hit After reaching the top of the horror box, the horror box shook violently, and it took a long time to stabilize without falling from the high platform.

Qin Yan immediately asked, "Answer?"

Qu Xingchen walked towards Qin Yan's direction, his eyes fixed on Qin Yan, and when he met Qin Yan's dark eyes, he paused.

However, the distance between the two of them was no more than an arm's length away. Qin Yan grabbed Qu Xingchen's wrist with his long arm, pulled him to stand in front of him with all his strength, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, held it Qu Xingchen touched the head's hand and helped him wipe it carefully.

Qu Xingchen looked down at Qin Yan's serious and careful appearance, and said softly, "It's a human head."

Qin Yan wrapped Qu Xingchen's fingertips with a handkerchief, and wiped them carefully from fingertips to palms.

"Well, I guessed right once."

Qu Xingchen looked at Qin Yan's short fiery red hair, and suddenly stretched out his left hand and buried his fingertips in Qin Yan's hair, rubbing his fingertips against his scalp, then grabbed his hair to force him to look up, and bent slightly to get close to Qin Yan's hair. In Yan's ear, he said with a little mockery and pride: "Are you so worried about me?"

Qin Yan pampered Qu Xingchen, obeyed him and raised his head. There was undisguised desire in his eyes, which were deeper than those of Asians, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now? The world will only become more and more dangerous in the future! I can't wait to hide you immediately!"

Qu Xingchen smiled, straightened his waist, and walked away from Qin Yan's side towards the stage. Qin Yan let go of Qu Xingchen's hand very reluctantly. When he was parting, his slender fingertips lightly brushed Qu Xingchen's wrist, slightly Cool with an itch.

Xu Qiao saw Qu Xingchen jumping off the stage and walking to the side of the two of them, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Student Qu Xingchen, don't you see that you are quite strong!"

Qu Xingchen blinked, with an innocent look on his face, as if he wasn't the one who just pierced someone's head with a knife on the stage.

Xu Qiao looked around, then quietly leaned into Qu Xingchen's ear, and whispered, "Are you so bold to flirt on stage?"

Qu Xingchen asked back: "Flirting, who?"

Xu Qiao raised her chin and gestured to the stage, "Of course it's you and your Qin Yan!"

Qu Xingchen also looked at Qin Yan. At this time, Qin Yan had resumed his previous posture, and was looking at the next player who walked on the stage, and did not look at Qu Xingchen again.

Qu Xingchen pursed the corners of his lips, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Qiao nodded clearly: "Understood, you're shy, aren't you?"

Yi Yan sighed suddenly, Xu Qiao looked at her inexplicably, but Yi Yan didn't speak.

After the episode, the game continued, and now there are still five horror boxes on the stage.

Standing on stage this time is a woman who is hesitating before the remaining five horror boxes.

But it doesn't really make sense, the items in these horror boxes are not arranged in the order in which they are placed.

Everything depends on luck. It can only be said that luck is sometimes a part of strength.

In the end, the woman stood behind the fifth horror box from the left. When the bunny girl lifted the black cloth, most people thought that the woman's luck was not very good.

It's not that the things in the horror box in front of her are scary, but that this thing must pay for her comeback.

It was a hunting trap, which was being opened and placed at the bottom of the box. Unlike the sharp teeth on ordinary hunting traps, the things on both sides of this hunting trap were two curved blades. As long as the woman stretched her hand Going in and triggering the trap, the huge trap closed, after all, would have broken one of the woman's arms.

If she is lucky, she can guess right as long as she loses an arm. If she is unlucky...it's hard to say.

Women are very sensitive, and her ability to live in this world at least proves that she still has some abilities, so when she noticed the subtle expressions of other people, she immediately looked at a man in the audience.

Qu Xingchen followed suit, he was a very ordinary man, nothing special could be seen.

Xu Qiao reminded: "These two seem to be a couple."

Couple?

The man just shook his head when the woman looked over.

The woman gritted her teeth and stretched her hand into the horror box, and kept exploring slowly along the edge, but she never came across anything.

She dawdled for so long, but she didn't see anything attacking her, at least the things in the horror box were not living things.

Thinking of this, the woman's fingers touched the bottom of the edge of the horror box, and next to her fingers, the terrifying bear trap with a cold light was quietly placed there.

Fingertips touched the bottom of the horror box and slowly moved towards the middle until she touched something cold.

A light touch wasn't enough to trigger the trap, so still nothing happened.

The woman raised her head and looked at the man under the stage. The man's face remained unchanged, so the woman became bold, spread her five fingers, and reached out to grab the cold thing. In her guess, it should be some kind of metal product, or something like The previous rattle was just a toy made of metal?

However, tragedy happened at this time. When the woman's five fingers touched the trap, the trap was triggered, and the sharp blades on both sides quickly closed, cutting off the woman's five fingers at the root.

The woman's eyes widened, she screamed in pain, and jerked her hand out, screaming even worse when she saw her own bare, blood-drenched palm.

"My hand! My hand! My hand!"

The expression of the man under the stage changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The woman screamed again and again, and it took a long time to calm down.

Qin Yan spoke at the right time: "Your answer?"

The woman had five fingers cut off as soon as she touched that thing, how could she guess what it was, now that she had five fingers broken, the severe pain made her mentally collapse, and she stammered, "It's...it's a knife..."

Qin Yan: "Wrong."

Woman: "Scissors?"

Qin Yan: "Wrong."

Two of the three chances were used up in an instant, and as long as she guessed wrong again, she would be eliminated.

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, and the tears continued to flow until she was almost howling.

This game does not limit players to fumble in the horror box several times, but there are only three chances to guess the answer.

A woman can explore again, but at the risk of losing her other hand.

So she looked at the man off the stage, who seemed to be her boyfriend.

The woman's eyes were full of pleading, and she opened and closed her mouth to say something silently.

Dybala, who had been a little bored all this time, suddenly became energetic, turned his head on his knees, and stared at the man under the stage with a pair of terrifying big eyes.

Qu Xingchen saw that the woman's mouth was: "Help me, dear..."

The man looked up at the bloody woman on the stage, seemingly indifferent.

The woman knelt on the side of the stage, her voice choked up, her mouth opened and closed more and more, and she begged silently: "Honey, tell me, tell me, help me..."

The man finally reacted. He frowned, his eyes fell on Dybala, and he took it back immediately.

He shook his head: "Honey, I can't tell you, you just need to touch it again, don't be afraid, as long as we leave this world, your hand will come back."

The woman opened her eyes in disbelief after hearing this, as if meeting her boyfriend for the first time.

Her face was almost drowned by her own tears, and the blood dripping around her gathered into small puddles and flowed down the edge of the stage.

Just when Dibala was about to get impatient, the woman finally stepped in and walked back to the back of the horror box.

She staggered, trembling all over, raised her left hand and slowly stretched it in.

This time she moved very quickly, quickly touched the bottom of the box, touched the edge of the trap, and touched half a circle along the sharp blade, which cut her finger instantly.

She seemed to have thought of what it was, and immediately wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was too late.

How could she be faster than this trap?

Because she made a big move this time, the two sides of the trap closed, biting her entire palm in. After a sound of metal collision, the entire palm of the woman's left hand was cut off and stayed at the bottom of the box together with the fingers of her right hand.

But this time she didn't scream, her body was crumbling on the stage, and the hands hanging on both sides of her body were horrible.

She said softly, "It's a bear trap."

Qin Yan: "The second guess is correct, next."

The woman nodded, moved her body slowly, and walked down the steps, but instead of walking towards her boyfriend, she stood alone in the corner with her head down, looking like she was about to fall down at any time.

The few people who came to the stage to guess after that were all safe and sound, and there was nothing too scary in the horror box after that.

But there was a man who guessed wrong all three times. What was placed in his horror box was just a stuffed toy dog, but he withdrew his hand every time he touched it. I was terrified, all the answers guessed were living creatures, and in the end I got all wrong three times.

He knelt on the ground, walked up to Qin Yan, and kowtowed non-stop: "Please, please, my lord, give me one more chance, you have the right, don't you have the right? Please! Please! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die!!”

The man kept kowtowing with great force, and soon his forehead was red, and a big man was crying like a child.

Qin Yan stood up from the seat, walked away from the man with one long leg, and left his heartless words behind him.

"you are out."

Before the words fell, Dybala's head rushed over impatiently, and plunged into the man's stomach.

There was a thin, disgusting tearing and swallowing sound, and the man kept pulling Pendibala's head with both hands, but his fingers were bitten off, which was useless.

All the players who are still awake and have successfully passed today's competition are looking at the stage. This man who is being swallowed is also a player like them. He may have talked to someone yesterday, but now he is being eaten by a severed head. offal.

This is the dream world, the world of nightmares.

Dybala seems to be dissatisfied with the man's body, but just devours his internal organs and throws him off the stage.

Off the stage, those stiff ghosts that everyone thought were ghosts approached the man who was still alive and his body was constantly twitching, squatted down, and opened their mouths to gnaw on the man.

Xu Qiao turned her back and stopped looking there.

The man's screams lasted for a while and then there was no more movement, only the sound of countless gnawing and swallowing.

Those guys they always thought were ghosts may not be that simple. At this moment, they look more like some kind of monsters, just like the zombies in the movie, dead but alive.

Qu Xingchen glanced at the stage, Qin Yan's figure had disappeared, and Dibala stood up, holding his head, looking at the group of monsters devouring human flesh lovingly.

"Okay, this is the end of today's competition, see you tomorrow, my dear contestants."

After the words fell, the lights on the stage dimmed, and Dybala also disappeared.

Qu Xingchen stopped looking at the tattered corpse, turned around and walked to the depths of the bar.

At the corner, Qin Yan was waiting for him. The moment he saw him, he pulled him into his arms, bent down and carried Qu Xingchen on his shoulders, and walked to the bedroom that belonged to the two of them.

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