After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

He Ze came to the end of the road by stepping on a mountain of people. He looked at the crystal ball suspended above the formation and waved excitedly.

On the third floor, Sean looked at the walking corpses with a thoughtful expression, and the fierce old man said proudly: "Those guys who are greedy for smoothness but don't know how to restrain themselves, all of them have been taken away by the casino."

"That appearance is caused by loss?"

"Yes, but they are not completely lost." The fierce old man pointed to a very dark crystal ball next to the screen and said: "The deeper the color, the darker the color of the crystal ball. The deepest part of their hearts wants to live too deeply , cannot be drawn out."

Sean nodded, somewhat understanding: "So they are still alive."

The vicious old man didn't take Sean seriously at all, he said maliciously: "Now let me see how deep this brat is!"

He did not know what to do, a transparent crystal ball began to float in the air and rotate continuously.

However, as the crystal ball rotated, the ferocious old man's expression gradually became unbelievable.

"how is this possible?!"

He threw himself in front of the screen and stared at Maomao, who was standing in the red light formation, trying to jump up and touch the crystal ball, and shouted unacceptably: "This is impossible, how could he not!"

You know, as long as there is an individual in the formation, even if there is only a little bit, the crystal ball will change color.

However, the crystal ball suspended in the air is still clear and transparent, clean without any turbid color.

The old man couldn't understand the existence of Tsuruze Shenlin at all.

There are people, even if they turned into the appearance of walking dead, those guys still greedily long to live.

If ordinary people’s is a stream, then those who are chosen by that flat road, theirs is a lake.

And after being pulled away by the formation and turned into that kind of walking dead, it turned into a dry and cracked pit.

Even the kind of walking corpses that can no longer be called human beings exist, but what is Heze Shenlin who doesn't have them?

The cat on the screen seems to have finally figured out the function of this crystal ball at this time, with a cheerful and sweet smile on his face, he stretched out his little fat hand and gestured carefully above his head: "Xion! Did you see it! I Here it is!!"

Cute love, super doubling.

I can't see any similarities with the group of walking dead at all.

"Monster..." the old man murmured and stepped back.

A terrible shiver ran up his spine - this monster, so vividly imitated human beings.

All his emotions and behaviors - happy, angry, sad, curious, coquettish, troublesome, picky eaters and bedridden...all come from observing and imitating others.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the body echoed in the empty third floor.

The old man lowered his head in disbelief, a sharp ice blade passed through his chest, cold white smoke rose from the pale weapon, and was wet with warm blood.

Behind him, Sean still had a polite and gentle smile on his face, as if he spoke very considerately:

"Ah, thank you for the information, but it's rude to say that other people's children are monsters. So please go to hell and reflect on yourself."

He quickly pulled out the ice blade, and threw the improvised weapon aside.The weapon that lost its power quickly turned into a puddle of water and disappeared.

The vicious old man's body fell powerlessly, and the transparent crystal ball suspended in mid-air fell to the ground, and the fragments slid to Sean's feet in a mess.

The young man tidied up his long gray hair that had become somewhat messy due to the murder, smiled and snapped his fingers, and the old man's body turned into a puddle of water like a melting weapon.

Not even the slightest smell of blood remained.

He slowly wiped each slender and pale finger with a handkerchief, and then showed the same gentle smile to the largest screen on the third floor: "So, can we talk now?"

"If my guess is correct, your Excellency is the...consciousness of this casino?"

A string of messy symbols flowed across the screen, and all the displayed images flickered as if they were out of touch.

Sean stood on the stairs leading to the third floor, waiting for Mao Mao and An Lin.

"How? Did he return the things to you?"

An Lin subconsciously glanced behind Sean, and the third floor was quiet.

Sean shook his head, with a melancholy and embarrassed expression on his face, and sighed: "No. The owner of the casino exchanged Master's relics as chips for a labyrinth. If he wants to get it back, he may have to look for that labyrinth."

"It's too much, how could he do this!"

Mao Mao waved his fist angrily and said, "Let's beat him up and vent our anger on Sean!"

Sean stopped the two and said: "No need, an old man is so old, he just got greedy and made mistakes for a while, we don't need to embarrass him."

He spread his hand, revealing a glowing shard: "The casino gave me this as an apology."

Maomao deliberately ignored the difference between the two addresses of Sean before and after, and probed curiously: "What is it?"

A black irregular fragment exudes a silvery white shimmer.It feels cool to the touch, and if you sniff carefully, there is a cold light fragrance, like the clean smell of pure white new snow.

Stopping Mao Mao from trying to taste it, Sean smiled helplessly: "This is a star flower seed."

Maomao was a little depressed: "Seed? Can it bloom? Sean won't be cheated again!"

An Lin was also very skeptical: "Will they compensate you for that extinct ancient plant? This seed is probably a dead seed."

The one big and one small looked at each other and sighed at the same time: "Oh, Sean is so stupid."

Even so, Mao Mao seriously found a flower pot and buried the seeds in it, and made a wish according to the legend: "I hope it will snow on the day the flowers bloom."

Sean was a little strange: "Why make this wish?"

Maomao: "Because the seeds smell a bit like snow! Tell me, is that legend true? When you plant the seeds, the wish will come true when the wishing flowers bloom. It sounds so unreliable..."

Sean pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "Well... it will snow."

He remembered that there was a mysterious method that could freeze thousands of miles in an instant, and with a little modification, it could snow.

Artificial snow is super easy!

After leaving the soul casino, they embarked on a new journey to find the maze.

The bluestone labyrinth, a phenomenon that has existed for an unknown amount of time.It is said that the maze has a total of six sides, and one can ask for something from the maze through three of them.

Before getting in touch with Soul Casino, Sean never thought that this inhuman phenomenon would still make deals.

Heze Maomao has been very itchy recently, and has angered An Lin several times.

"Leave him alone! How could he not be able to untie the knot he tied himself!"

An Lin stopped Sean, who was about to rescue Maomao, and rolled her eyes when she saw the little bastard who was swinging around in the pile of vines.

"But." Sean pointed to the growing vines from the piranhas: "A Lin seems to have fallen asleep."

An Lin: "..."

"Is he a pig for sleeping so fast!"

Even so, he quickly cut off the vines and squeezed the cat out of it.

After several days of purposeful searching, they finally found the maze through clues.

Getting into the maze is easy, but going through it is more about luck.

This kind of rule-like phenomenon is difficult to defy. Except for those who have absolute confidence in their own strength, most people actually don't want to encounter the maze.

After all, if you are trapped inside and you can't get out, you will be trapped for a lifetime.

The moment the three of them entered the maze, they were separated.

The first labyrinth is full of illusions, and Tsuruze walked slowly in it without stopping at all.

However, the expression on his face was fading, and the originally lively emotions in his orange eyes gradually faded into ashes.

It was more like he had taken off his mask.

Transformed back into a hollow puppet, without the ability to imitate a human being.

It passed easily.

The puppet cat tilted its head in doubt, and subconsciously raised a standard angelic smile on its mouth.

At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a corpse crawling out of the grave.

No, at least the body still has the freezing temperature to prove its existence.

Behind him are countless people standing almost like statues.They are addicted to the illusion and cannot extricate themselves. Some people know that it is an illusion, but they are willing to sink.

The second maze is a tower.

The three couldn't leave the tower, and could only see the dark night outside through the window.

The tower is very high, and you can only see the spiral bone staircase when you look up, and you can't see the top of the tower at a glance.

Stepping on the stairs, only the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space of the tower.

Each floor has only one room, and the second floor is arranged like a church. A priest in black is kneeling and praying in front of the empty shrine.

A silver lamp was quietly lit in front of the shrine, illuminating the small area.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you here?"

An Lin's question was ignored.The priest closed his eyes and muttered to himself as if he had never heard of it.

Sean glanced at the window, and there seemed to be a little light in the night outside.

An Lin walked up to the priest vigilantly, pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand, and touching the priest's shoulder with the other.

When her fingertips touched the priest, the silver lamp in front of the altar suddenly went out, the room returned to darkness, and the priest disappeared.

An Lin shook her head to indicate that she was fine. She carefully observed the shrine and found a thin layer of dust on it.

Sean came with a ball of light, illuminating the surroundings.

The dust on the front of the altar has been removed, and it looks like the base of the silver lamp.

It was so weird, the three of them looked at each other and came to the third floor.

"Wait! An Lin, I think it's better not to open this door."

Tsuruze held down the hand of the swordsman girl trying to push the door open, his eyes stared straight at the door, as if he had penetrated the door panel and saw the scene inside.

An Lin paused, without asking why, nodded and walked towards the fourth floor.

No one noticed that when they stepped on the stairs to the fourth floor, the closed door on the third floor creaked and opened.

As soon as she entered the room on the fourth floor, Sean let the ball of light dispel the darkness, and the whole room was as bright as day.

It still looks like a church, the silver lamp is not lit, and it is placed alone in front of the shrine.Instead, the shrine enshrines a caged bird.

The white cage was pieced together like bones, the birds in it were dead, their feathers had lost their luster, and the corpses lay dry in the gaps in the cage.

Tsuruze stared at the lamp gloomyly, and said, "It takes blood as fuel to ignite it."

As soon as An Lin heard this, she immediately picked up the cat that had something wrong with it: "I'll do it."

She scratched her fingertips and was about to drip blood on it when she heard Mao Mao say, "The person who lights this lamp with blood will attract all the hatred of the monster, won't An Lin think about it?"

"Isn't that just right?" The girl looked at him suspiciously: "Could it be possible that you, a guy who kills in close combat, collects people in long-distance combat, and runs away with short legs, is going to attract monsters?"

Heze Maomao screamed, "That's too much to say!"

Sean couldn't help rubbing his forehead: "It doesn't have to be so harsh..."