The man's attitude was friendly and cooperative.

He looks like a high school student. He is tall and thin and seems to have no strength. He has a good complexion and a silly round pot head. At this moment, he is formally and politely waiting for Mr. Nan's question with his hands behind his back.

"Any clues about the stairwell?"

Nan Xiyong cut to the chase.

"This..." Jarhead's expression became a little weird, he hesitated for a while and said, "I've seen it before, but I didn't make the stairwell, so... I don't know the details."

Nan Xiyong looked down at him quietly from above, not surprised at all, his gloomy and deep eyes were unpredictable, his expression was light but oppressive: "Because your A-level teammates found the stairwell, because the upper limit is not enough , so you are left on this floor."

Jarhead: ? ?

He stared at Nan Xiyong dumbfounded, with a horrified expression of "how do you know?", stuttering and unable to speak.

Ji Xuelu frowned: "The companion of that group of people?"

Those senior players who fought with them for the stairwell and were beaten down by Ji Xuelu in the end?Speaking of which, there were indeed only four people in the team going down.Nan Xiyong nodded slightly, his scrutinizing gaze moved down from the man's face, and finally settled: "Wrist."

The other three also quickly recalled, and quickly followed Nan Xiyong's instructions to look at the wrist of the pot head - the wrist that shrank timidly was indeed tied with a camouflage wristband, which looked strangely familiar and had a kind of deja vu Blurred vision.

They're just not impressed.

After all, the scene of confrontation with that group of people is not leisurely and leisurely. Except for Nan Xiyong, no one present has observed the characteristics of the other party so carefully and remembered them.

Jarhead's clothes were tattered as soon as he picked them up, and he didn't wear the same capable camouflage as that group of people. This person's heartless atmosphere was far from those of those experienced players, and they couldn't think of it at all.

and so--

They are really lucky.

Since he was the companion of those four people, he must know some clues in the stairwell, Ji Xuelu looked a little gentler: "Just tell me what you can remember."

Jarhead was in a complicated mood. After being mentioned as a teammate, he became wilted like a beaten eggplant, looked very depressed, and said with a bitter expression: "This tower is said to be a level-breaking dungeon, but there is no serious level at all. "

"We were lucky. After coming out of the upper stairwell, we came across a small island the size of a football field. We turned the island upside down but couldn't find any clues. We had to cut down trees and make a raft. Son, we were floating on this sea for many days at that time."

The pot head raised his head and looked at the top of the tower, which gave people a sense of oppression and oppression. On the thick and depressing ceiling, there were "little suns" hanging at intervals, which were emitting bright light at the moment. as the light of day.

He continued: "It's 'daytime' now, when the light of that thing dims and is about to go out, the waters here will rise in tide, and at the most exaggerated time, the entire tower floor will be submerged."

"Of course, it only took a few minutes, and we forced ourselves to hold it in." Jarhead recalled with an ugly expression, as if he was still suffocating when he remembered it, "The most difficult time is when the lights are completely turned off and it becomes "night". There's a tsunami."

"The wave was so violent and overwhelming, I don't even know how I survived it!"

"Only the period of transition from day and night to day is stable." Jarhead sighed.

Ji Xuelu and Rong Zhen looked at each other upon hearing this.In this way, the two of them were lucky. The "little sun" lit up not long after they swam out, and the waters were fairly stable.

Qin Guo's face turned blue.

...Help me, this damn place.

"Also, the thing that swallowed us," the pot head pointed tremblingly at the green water surface, "Although this thing can move and eat people, it is neither an animal nor a plant. Floating on the sea."

Like a giant stomach pouch floating in water.

Ji Xuelu heard something wrong, "But when I went down, those things were still densely piled up in the deep water area? Is there something wrong?"

Jarhead shook his head.After all, he has only been here for a few days, so it is impossible to figure out everything.

"I'm not sure, maybe this means that there will be a tsunami in this water area tonight." The corner of the pot head's mouth reluctantly twitched, "Or maybe it's because everyone has eaten, so they gather together to digest?"

Ji Xuelu's eyes suddenly sank, and the other four couldn't help recalling the majestic and creepy "nepenthes" clusters they saw on the detector screen, there were at least hundreds of them, large and small.

What if there are people in each of them? ?

"So how many people have been cheated by this broken game!" Ji Xuelu's anger burst out again, her liver ached, and when she thought that some players trapped in the pitcher plant might still be alive, she couldn't help it. I lived in my heart and scolded [-] words of "Mom to Faker".

【She is in a hurry and I have a heart attack】

【Stupid game has no heart】

[I still have the face to say that I cherish life? ?It’s okay if you fucking change your name directly to No Life]

[I'm really pissed off, when will the experts crack this live app! !Save these people, woo woo woo]

Everyone thinks the game is a dog, and the players trapped underwater are very poor and unlucky.But so what?They are just survival players, not saviors.

Compared to Ji Xuelu who had a thought in his heart, Qin Guo and Nan Xi never moved. This time even Rong Zhen and Jin Liwei, who were always soft-hearted, remained silent.

"So, do you want to save?" Nan Xiyong remained expressionless, neither saying he supported nor opposed, just looking at her calmly, with a hint of connivance in his eyes.

The man looked calm and indifferent, calm to a little indifferent, "It just takes a lot of time."

"Xiaoqin's condition is not very good, so I can't stay here for long."

"It doesn't matter to me, it's all up to you." Qin Guo hurriedly looked at Ji Xuelu to express her position when she heard Mr. Nan cue him.

He has always been open-minded. He thinks that games are just games. Since they are all involved, even his own life and death have become a part of the game. The desire to win and lose and the desire to survive drive him through the dungeon desperately. What about games? It is to have the awareness that you can afford to play and lose.

Of course, Qin Guo really wanted to leave this wet tower as soon as possible, and didn't want to stay for a second longer.His whole body was in agony, and the uncontrollable physical disgust made him feel as if his mind was stuck in the foul-smelling mud.

He leaned listlessly against the railing, with an expression on his face that was supportive of "you can do it if you want."

Ji Xuelu was silent for two seconds, "Understood."

Rescuing strangers is not good for them, not to mention that other players, good or evil or not, have potential competition with them. She understands what her teammates mean.

Before he had time to think more, Nan Xiyong's big hand suddenly landed on her head and gently rubbed it twice. With a sense of comfort, he turned his head and continued to ask the pot head, "Go on."

The head of the pot with its head shrunken like a well-behaved quail carefully swept around a few people, and continued: "Apart from those things that eat people, there are also sea monsters in this water..."

"Stop, just skip all the animals and plants that have nothing to do with the stairwell." Nan Xiyong cut off the conversation decisively, and reminded: "You should talk about how you met the stairwell."

"We had a high tide, a tsunami, and being chased by sea monsters. We tossed about for several days," the pot head became inexplicably trembling under Nan Xiyong's gaze, "then we saw a mirage—it was a cloud of fog, maybe Some kind of hallucination, each of us saw something different at the time."

"My teammates saw the skull, some saw the big red octopus, some saw the school of silver fish, and I saw the pitcher plant eating me."

"It may be some kind of hint. The place where these things are collected or where these things exist is the clue."

"I don't know the details, but a teammate of mine has the ability to control animals. He attracted a big red octopus and a school of silver fish. Somehow, he easily got the Rubik's Cube from them. Somehow, he waited until the stairwell."

Although it is not clear how the pot lid works, it still provides a very important clue——

Just as they were listening seriously, Ji Xuelu and Rong Zhen met their gazes again by coincidence, and both pairs of big eyes widened at the same time, a little unbelievable:? ?

The big red octopus, the school of silver fish, etc. mentioned by Jarhead... Isn't that what they saw when they smashed the exit of the stairwell! !

They had no clue about this inexplicable tower layer, but the answer was in front of them from the very beginning? !

Ji Xuelu & Rong Zhen have chapped expressions: Damn it.

Nan Xiyong sensed something was wrong: "...what?"

Two pairs of big eyes turned towards him, and Ji Xuelu bent the iron railing with a look of remorse, almost beating his chest and feet: "Once upon a time when we got out of the stairwell, we were presented with clues, but we didn't take it seriously! !"

"I was wrong, I still underestimated Rong Zhen's level of European emperor! The stairwell teleported us directly to the octopus and the school of fish, we just ignored... ignored..."

Ji Xuelu stared dead, "Where are we going to find it now?"

Rong Zhen also bent forward in frustration.

"Oh shit..."

Nan Xiyong: "..."

No, he also felt heartbroken.

"It's okay," Jin Liwei patted Ji Xuelu tenderly, and gave him the back of Brother Rong, who was out of breath, and comforted him cheerfully alone: ​​"If you miss it, you will miss it, even if you can't find it for a while, isn't it?" And skulls and pitcher plants?"

and many more! !

——Skull and pitcher plant?

She seems to have seen it somewhere.Ji Xuelu quietly took a deep breath, her gaze fell strangely to the sparkling water in front of her, and she suddenly closed her eyes forcefully.

"We are the goddamn chosen ones." Ji Xuelu grabbed Nan Xiyong and Qin Guo, who had pained faces, and said emotionally, "Down!! Skulls and pitcher plants!"

Nan Xiyong & Qin Guo:?

How about a roller coaster here?

Rong Zhen carp stood up: "I can do it again!"

The author says:

Comrades!I, Hu Hansan, are back again!

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