Welcome to the lock demon tower

Qiao Que stopped recalling, raised his head and asked, "You mean, we need to transport all the small steel balls in the eight machines on both sides to the finish line in order to rescue those two teammates?"

The rabbit seemed to be in a good mood, and answered Qiao Que's question ambiguously: "Dong Dong! It seems that this assistant has great potential. But..." It suddenly laughed twice, sounding like On the contrary, it is creepy: "Assistants are just assistants. The truly perfect and shocking performances must of course be completed by our talented magicians."

Qiao Que was stunned: "What do you mean?"

It refers to the two teammates in the middle as magicians, and the outer 12 are just assistants?Are the two in the middle more than just hostages?

The rabbit didn't pay any attention to him this time, but turned up several gears at once: "Countdown, 60 seconds. Our first magic show of today is about to begin. Ladysandgentlemen! Welcome to enjoy, underwater—escape!"

As his words fell, the light inside the glass suddenly turned blood red.

Accompanied by the regular but emotionless "di, di, di" countdown sound, one light and one light go out.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Jiang Luchi frowned and made a quick decision, walking towards the corner and said, "Four labyrinths require at least four people. I'll untie the knots. Qiao Que, hurry up." "His tone is flat, but it seems that there is always a soothing power.

When Qiao Que was called, he immediately put his emotions behind him and was shocked: "Okay."

He took a step forward, took a deep breath, stretched out his hands to grasp the panel of the maze, and found that there was a movable pillar underneath, and the entire panel could swing flexibly.

"This is actually very simple. Look..." Qiao Que's heart beat fast following the countdown red light in the glass box, and his speech speed also increased: "Adjust the position of the whole board, use gravity to make every All the small steel balls rolled until they all rolled into the top maze exit."

This kind of simple board game does not need to be explained at all. A three-year-old child can get started directly just by looking at it. But in fact, it is a test of a person's patience and precise control ability. of.

There is also a more time-saving method, according to the distribution of each small steel ball in the entire maze, classify, calculate, deduce the optimal route, and let them roll into the maze exit in batches.

Qiao Que used to like to deduce these things when he was a child.

but now……

His head was full of confusion, trying to catch the ducks on the shelf. Under the constant influence of the whole atmosphere, especially the countdown, it was difficult for him to even think about it. What's more, seeing his teammates bewildered, it was obvious that he was not good at this.

what the hell……

What the hell am I doing!Finally came across a world that seems to be able to carry, but the exam time is too tight, and the practical content is beyond the scope!

Qiao Que flicked the labyrinth with his hands wide open and closed, while distracted and aggrieved that his movements were a little ugly. In the last world, the ability to observe the breath could be used at critical moments anyway. This world is really... …

and many more……

ability……

Qiao Que was stunned, and the Lingtai was clear: "Ability! We are all ability users? Why should we be led by the nose by this boss! Is there, is there anyone whose ability can be used? Metal manipulation? Magnet? Or... can You can even break the glass!"

Underwater Escape!Who said there is only classic magic!

Sima Guang smashed the vat!That is obviously the most meaningful example of underwater escape for our Chinese nation!

When everyone was shouted by him, they were like enlightened, and the man named Gao Bo immediately raised his hand: "I, my ability is..."

"Boom!" The unpleasant voice interrupted at the right time: "I forgot to tell everyone that the so-called magic is the highest ability above all metaphysics, science, and philosophy. In the magician game, the ability of all of you , are all banned. Any item in front of you cannot be destroyed by any force—of course, you can try it.”

"What?!" Qiao Que almost didn't jump up, and almost cursed with his middle finger on his hips.

The three men looked at each other, and Huang Wenxi's calmness was revealed at this time. She sneered: "This is not in line with the basic agreement of the Demon Locking Tower!"

Jiang Luchi was alone in the corner, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking. He received Qiao Que's puzzled look, shook his head slightly, and said, "I really can't use my abilities. Now I am completely an ordinary person."

Qiao Que opened his mouth wide when he heard the words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he fell to the bottom.

He understood what Jiang Luchi meant, that is to say, not only the innate abilities, but also the spells of the celestial masters, the talismans of the Jiang family, and even the magic weapons were all useless.

Qiao Que secretly snapped his fingers, and sure enough, the spiritual fire could not be ignited.

But how is it possible?How does it do it?

Feng Tianyin...?

Huang Wenxi's face turned pale: "I want to complain. We are capable people, and we didn't come here to die. This is inconsistent with the contract we signed at the beginning."

The rabbit suddenly let out a weird laugh: "Please feel free. But now... please focus on breaking through the level and try to present the most perfect magic show, otherwise... I will end your lives at any time."

Qiao Que's legs were weak, and he instinctively looked for Jiang Luchi across the diagonal line.

Jiang Luchi was also looking at him.

His eyes are still calm, calm and determined.As if nothing in the world could shake him.

Qiao Que knew that that kind of calm comes from being strong, a kind of strength after experiencing countless dangers, a strength that cannot be shaken no matter what happens.

And when he looked at Qiao Que, there was a lot more tenderness in that cold expression than when they first met.

This kind of gentle strength, like a warm tide, comforted Qiao Que's heart bit by bit.

With Brother Chi here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qiao Que clenched his fists, igniting a raging fighting spirit as he regarded death as home.

"Drip, drop, drop..." The blood-red light in the glass suddenly brightened.

The 60-second countdown is here.

The man in the glass partition was ashen-faced, his eyeballs were bulging, his lips were trembling, and he slammed into the glass in front of him again.

There was only a long "di--" sound, and eight black round holes appeared at the same time on the left and right sides near the bottom of the glass.

Then, a fierce jet of blue water burst out of it like a waterfall.

WTF!

Qiao Que, who had just calmed down, was shocked again!

Even if he more or less guessed that it would be a routine of flooding and escaping, the water flow is too big!

Who uses a fire truck for a magic show? !

It's unreasonable!