End of ten days

"What happened...?" Su Shan really wanted to ask Zhang Chenze what kind of "sign" he had put in, but she could neither see the words on the "sign" clearly nor hear Zhang Chenze's words.

The second phase of the first round is also over.

Zhang Chenze and Su Shan, who had already gone through the round, were both confused. Although Su Shan didn't know Zhang Chenze, he probably knew her character.

Because of rationality, Zhang Chenze should have played a "lot" that seems to have the best effect at present, but unfortunately this "lot" was also swallowed up.

"What are the detailed rules...?"

Su Shan discovered that this game was different from the "weapon cards" he had played with Qi Xia before. The rules of that game were fully explained from the beginning, and the rest of the time was purely a battle of wits between players.

But why aren’t the rules of the “Ghost Dog” game fully explained?

Considering the most intuitive reason, because "Earth Dog" is involved in this game, he wants to win.

Not stating the "rules" clearly helps him win the game.

"It turns out that every prefecture-level game in "Land of End" is so difficult..." Su Shan nodded slightly, "Qixia, you are really a very powerful character. After being baptized by these games, maybe you can play again next time." I can fight against you."

In the third stage of the first round, it was Ringo's turn in the orange room to "make a wish".

Her expression was still the same as everyone else's, she didn't know which "lot" to use to "make a wish".

Everyone's "wish" is that the "Nian Beast" dies, but now no one knows how to extinguish the "lamp" on his head.

Soon, Ringo's turn passed. She cast a "lot", but nothing happened.

Su Shan's face showed an expression of annoyance. She entered the first room with determination, wanting to clarify the rules for everyone in advance, but the first round was about to end, and she didn't come up with any countermeasures. I simply can’t think of a way to convey my ideas.

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Qin Dingdong on the right was "drawing lots" at the moment. She also held three "lots" in her hand. After looking at them for a long time, her lips moved and she obviously cursed every word.

She found that Su Shan was staring at her, so she took a step closer to Su Shan and put the "sign" in her hand on the glass, as if she was asking for help.

Su Shan squinted his eyes and took a look. Since all the spotlights here were focused on the center of the glass room, Qin Dingdong left the light and fell into darkness when he approached the glass wall, causing Su Shan to be unable to see the words on it at all.

She could only raise her eyes and look at Qin Dingdong's mouth, and she probably said something like "Xiao Shan, help me take a look."

Su Shan could only point to the light above his head, and then shook his head.

Qin Dingdong understood and could only think about the contents of the three "lots" on his own, and then threw one in at will.

The situation this time was slightly different from before. After Qin Dingdong used this "lot", Su Shan saw that directly opposite him, thick smoke suddenly blew in Lin Yu's room.

This thick smoke was extremely black and seemed to be ejected from above, blowing Ringo around. The "lottery" on her desk also flew all over the room under the sweep of thick smoke. It took a lot of effort for Ringo to remove it. They re-seize.

A full half minute passed, and the thick smoke in Ringo's room disappeared. She stood up blankly, covering her mouth and nose and coughing, with an expression of pain and confusion on her face.

Doesn't it mean that only the "disaster" of the earth dog will cause harm to the "participants"? What was going on with this suffocating smoke just now?

The person who used "lot" just now was Qin Dingdong. Was it her fault?

A thought suddenly flashed through Ringo's mind - did she want to kill someone?

But Ringo clearly knew that Qin Dingdong didn’t

He is the "Ultimate Dao", and now he suddenly kills people without any motive.

Ringo frowned and looked in Qin Dingdong's direction, only to find that Qin Dingdong was also staring at him blankly.

Although the two have known each other for a long time, they have never truly trusted each other.

The first round has ended with the four "participants" looking puzzled. At this time, everyone's eyes are focused on the ground dog in the center.

After all, he said that he would use a "Disaster Lottery" at any time during the round. Now that the stage of the four people is over, he is the only one who has not taken action. It seems that this "Disaster Lottery" will Used at the end of the turn.

At this time, Su Shan leaned against the glass and looked at the dog carefully, and found that there were many "lots" in front of him. Although they were far away, he counted them carefully, about seven or eight.

If you guessed correctly, his gameplay is different from that of the "participants". He does not need to "draw lots" every round. Instead, he has all the "lots" for the eight rounds from the beginning.

"Everyone, this disaster is called "Sandstorm"."

Digou's broadcast sounded in everyone's room. He pulled out one of the many "lots" on the table in front of everyone. After showing everyone the words on the "lot", he inserted it on the left side of the table.

Only then did everyone discover that there were four holes on Digou's table, located in the four directions on the front, back, left and right of the table.

The hole where the ground dog inserted the "lot" corresponds to the direction of Qin Dingdong.

As soon as the "lot" was played, a huge sound of a machine suddenly appeared in the room. Everyone looked around cautiously. After all, Digou said that his "disaster" could kill the participants. Who could I don’t want to die inexplicably at this moment.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, something strange happened in Qin Dingdong's room.

The grid above her head changed for a while, and fine sand fell down like white threads, and the whole room was instantly filled with dust.

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It's so diffuse that it's hard to keep your eyes open.

Su Shan only saw Qin Dingdong waving his arms frantically in the glass room, trying to drive away the fine sand in front of him, but more and more fine sand fell, and within ten seconds it began to accumulate at Qin Dingdong's feet.

"So that's it..." Su Shan frowned and said to himself, "Is this a "sandstorm"?"

Qin Dingdong's hair soon became earthy, and sand poured into his mouth, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

Su Shan frowned slightly, feeling that Qin Dingdong was probably hopeless. After all, she was completely unable to help him in her room.

The most cruel thing about this game is probably the "glass room" setting. Everyone can only watch other participants die. This will greatly interfere with the thinking of other people, and they may make one wrong step or the next. , resulting in a loss of everything.

But Su Shan also knew that if he wanted to become as strong as Qi Xia, he couldn't care about the life and death of other people. Qi Xia once hinted to himself that it would not work even if they were teammates.

"The second round begins." Digou's broadcast sounded again, "Please ask player No. 1 to "draw lots."

Su Shan turned her head and looked at Qin Dingdong. The fine sand was still falling in her room. The fine sand was falling very fast and had already submerged her calves. She could only keep moving her body, trying to lift her legs from the fine sand. Pull it out.

But as soon as she lifted one leg, the other leg sank rapidly, causing her to try many times without success. So she could only retreat to the corner of the glass room, trying to avoid the loess floating above her head, and try to keep it as low as possible. Keep breathing on your own.

The next moment, her eyes met Su Shan's, her eyes full of panic.

Her mouth opened and closed, obviously saying something for help, but Su Shan turned around expressionlessly and looked at the new "lot" he had drawn, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Qi Xia said that in order to win the game - these people would not regret dying.