Hurry up and make money, or you will be banned!

The design paper drawn by Zhao Xiaopang was passed around, most people guessed it was the four suits of playing cards, and a small number of people thought that it had nothing to do with the suits of playing cards, it just happened to be four suits.

The big fat otaku said that according to the traditional monopoly, there are generally "forward grid", "transport grid", "reward grid", and "punishment grid."

He explained, "Some rules are more complex. If there are only four functional grids, these are generally the types."

After five rounds of progress, the current position is like this: male high school students are unlucky, probably have no props, and are still hovering in negative numbers, and everyone else has run to about ten to fifteen squares.

The one at the front is a skinny eighteen-year-old man who calls himself "Mouse".

"I chose this name to be lucky," he explained with a laugh. "Look, everyone shouts and beats rats, but their vitality is still so tenacious. Anyway, I feel that after changing the name, everything will go smoothly, and it will be very prosperous!"

The sixth round is an even numbered round and needs to roll 2, 4, 6 to advance, but...

I don't know if it was a deliberate design or a coincidence, but Zheng 22, Zheng 24, and Zheng [-] are actually three consecutive patterns!

In other words, unless an odd number is thrown, one of them will definitely be stepped on!

Since the order of throwing the dice is from front to back by default, the mouse stood restlessly in place, and the people behind started to rush.

"Hurry up! There are so many people waiting!"

It's been almost two hours, and only five rounds have ended. When everyone threw the dice, they were afraid of being urged by others, and they moved very quickly. Now seeing the rats dawdling, they became angry.

The mouse glanced over the three grids.

The pattern is the brushwork of a typical palace painter, and also has a little bit of Mucha's Art Nouveau style, which is elegant and grand.The upper twenty is in the shape of a cup, inlaid with gemstones, in blue hues, surrounded by gushing waves.On the top 22 is a wooden stick surrounded by flames, which is slowly burning.Exactly 24 are several pitch-black iron swords with sharp and unknown edges.

...It feels like there is a problem no matter how you look at it!The malice expressed by the burning stick and the black iron sword is too obvious, okay!

However, the mouse has no props that can interfere with the dice. He really stood in the first place purely by "luck".He gritted his teeth, thinking that there was a 50% chance of throwing an even number, so he shouldn't be so unlucky, so he rolled the dice.

6.

Call him unlucky, he cast a 6 with the maximum forward square; call him lucky, he landed on the most ominous iron sword lattice.

Xuelu's fluttering wings stopped for a moment, and she couldn't help but hold her breath to look at him.The "Pattern Grid" is not mentioned in the host rules, presumably it is an event that does not require the host to participate.

"Hurry up!" Everyone urged each other, "It's a blessing or a curse. If it's a disaster, you can't avoid it. You throw it all out, go!"

The urging inevitably has the meaning of watching a show, and the mouse's heart beats palpitatingly.His intuition has always been accurate, but now, for no reason, he had a feeling that he was done playing, and his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

Facing death, he went to the doctor in a hurry, and cast his panicked eyes on Oberon, who was lazily holding his chin in the air: "Respect, respected fairy king, I can pay the price, can you let me vote again?"

Everyone was in an uproar, can this be done?

Xuelu pursed her lips, called out [host rules], and looked at it in detail.

It only says "you must throw the dice, advance/reverse the grid of the points thrown", but it does not say that you cannot re-roll.

Hmm...do you want to try it?

He looked at 551, who was hiding behind the neon lights and not guarding the treasure house seriously: "What do you think?"

551 hesitated: "You blackmail, ah no, try to discuss it with him?"

"I always feel that this is too much... and this person doesn't even have props for remote control of the dice, so he must have nothing valuable." Xuelu shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, what if you can't re-roll. Violation of the host The rules, and I will be punished."

Therefore, Xuelu smiled softly: "Ants, from the moment you step on the road to riches, your destiny is no longer in your control... Go forward and receive your ending!"

The mouse was desperate.With a gray face, he shuffled away...

The moment he stepped on the iron sword grid, there was a rumbling vibration from the ground.

The shock was weak, but it couldn't be ignored. Everyone squatted down to stabilize their minds, and then saw that the edge of the three-by-three grid of the black iron sword grid suddenly appeared, and the mouse was directly locked inside!

"God, that's..."

Immediately, dozens of pitch-black iron swords flew out of the cage out of thin air, just like those printed on the pattern, stabbing at the mouse vigorously with undeniable momentum!

At first, the mouse was able to dodge one or two with its agility, but there were too many iron swords. The sharp-eyed Zhao Xiaopang counted them, and there were 22 of them!

Head, neck, chest, waist, legs...

Twenty-two iron swords filled all the gaps. The mouse finally made a mistake in dodging and was stabbed in the thigh by one iron sword. The other two stabbed the stomach and arms in the back of his unstable body!

Three seconds later, the mouse turned into a steel hedgehog was stabbed by the iron sword until it fell to the ground.

It seemed to confirm that the people in the grid had lost their lives, and the cage retracted to the ground again, and disappeared after a brief shock.

The iron sword on the mouse, as if the players had hallucinations, disappeared without a trace, leaving only the bloody mouse lying quietly on the ground with blood pools everywhere.

Fat House screamed, his whole body turned cold: "This is... a punishment grid! It's a death grid!"

Little Mushroom is no longer angry, she has a bad complexion: "If you step into it, it is almost impossible to survive..."

As she said that, she hurriedly shouted: "Which one of you counts the time, count how long the mouse lasted! If there is a time limit for the punishment grid, then, if you persist hard, you may have a chance of surviving!"

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay. If they were told directly that this dungeon was an escape dungeon, they would be guaranteed to be on full alert the first second they entered the dungeon. After two hours, not a single player had died. It seemed that they could still spend their lives with NPCs. It's a lot bigger.

Therefore, the sudden "mortal death" caused a brain shutdown, and no one cared about the time issue.

Little Mushroom rolled his eyes and didn't continue to ask.

Edward is standing in the No.17 square directly behind the mouse, and it is safe to throw it. He throws a 4 casually and walks to No.20. In the next round, he just needs to pay attention not to throw 1 and 3 into 22 and 24. Hesitating whether to use or not to use the remote control magnet.

The third dice thrower went to the little mushroom and the medanzo.Both of them are on the 4th, facing the same crisis as the mouse-if they throw 6 or [-], they may enter the blue cup grid and the burning stick grid!

Mei Danzuo gritted his teeth, feeling very conflicted in his heart.You don’t need props, throwing 1, 3, 5 means retreating, retreating for a short period of safety, but you have to come back later, and continue to face the same problem-now it seems that only throwing 2 to [-], to the next The innings are odd-numbered innings, so it is safe to throw.

After a battle between heaven and man, Mei Danzuo used [Remote Control Magnet] and walked to Zhengjiu.

He stepped on Zheng Nineteen and breathed a sigh of relief, but [Remote Control Magnet] he still has the last one left, and now his flesh hurts so much, he couldn't help but pull the little mushroom into the water: "Don't worry about it, throw 2 over here too."

Little Mushroom ignored him, his immature face was full of contemplation that didn't fit his age: I always felt that something was missing.

The welfare field is also considered a dungeon. In the dungeon, all deaths should be traceable, and they should not die as soon as they step on it.The printed pattern should be the clue.

Cups, sticks, iron swords, coins.

The monopoly experience of the dead fat house says that it is forward, backward, punishment and reward.If that's the case, wouldn't it be okay to just print the text instead of relying on guesswork?Little Mushroom thinks it's not that simple.

She ignored the urging voice behind her, and turned her head to scan everyone's faces one by one.

In the end, it settled on Chi Ying.

Little Mushroom felt that she was a little strange from just now.This white lotus has been performing there with "weak yet tough" and other microwave marketing characters TOP3, but from the beginning to the end of the death of the mouse, this idiot has never said a word.

Acting arrears stopped?

Fat House screamed just now and almost fainted. Chi Ying didn't make good use of such a good opportunity to "sexy"... There is something wrong with the business not being positive, and the more Little Mushroom thinks about it, the more he feels something is wrong.

She calmly took out [C-level props: Heart-peeping magnifying glass], which can listen to a person's inner voice within 1 minute.

Just listen to Chi Ying muttering in his heart: "... If the sword is a punishment grid, the scepter is probably forward. Could it be that the Holy Grail is a retreat? No, even if it is reversed, it rarely has this meaning... Is the Holy Grail a reward grid? But the star The coin must be a reward grid, these two conflict...it's so strange..."

This woman really knows something!

Her description of the four patterns is completely different from others, and she also concluded that the "star coin" is a reward grid, so she must know the origin of the pattern and the meaning it represents!

"...Damn it, I knew that when I first learned the Tarot cards, I didn't just learn the major arcana to pretend to be aggressive. Who knew that this rich man only used the suits of four small cards! I forgot the specifics. meaning!"

The period of use of the magnifying glass has expired, and it has fallen into a dormant state for 8 hours, but the information obtained is enough.

Those four patterns are the suits of the small cards of the Tarot cards.About this, Little Mushroom knew less than Chi Ying, but it was enough.From the broken thoughts in Chi Ying's heart, it was certain that the blue Holy Grail and the burning stick should not be dangerous.

She threw the dice confidently, and seeing that she didn't use remote control props, Edward's eyes widened: "Are you crazy? I'll go..."

"Let's take a gamble," Little Mushroom smiled, "Can't all the four pattern grids be death grids?"

She was right.

She threw 4. In the eyes of everyone, she walked unhurriedly to the gorgeous Holy Grail grid wrapped in blue waves. In the next second, the soft wind engulfed her in refreshing mist, enveloping her, Dissipates immediately.

Nothing happened?

It's as if nothing happened.

But only Little Mushroom knew... This turned out to be a healing grid!

Mushroom has a bad habit when thinking under high pressure.She is used to tearing her nails, and she does so ruthlessly. The pain will keep her concentrated.When her fingernails are all torn and bald, she will pinch her arms. She likes to wear long sleeves because the inner walls of her arms are bruised and purple by herself, which is very permeable.

And after being wrapped in that soft mist, she clearly felt...

The wound where the nail was torn out disappeared, and the vague pain on her arm also disappeared. She has never felt so relaxed in her body!

Not knowing if it was an illusion, she raised her eyes to the floating sky, and looked at the beautiful fairy king, who was nestling in the gorgeous throne as always, noticed her gaze, and nodded arrogantly at her——

It seems that my eyesight has improved!You can clearly see the seemingly kind but disdainful eyes of the Immortal King and the perfunctory smirk at the corners of his mouth!