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No one expected Jiang Muqiu's sudden move, except Chen Nuoxi, who was committed to causing trouble.Luo Bofeng was a little interested in the "personal grievances" that Jiang Muqiu said, but he still felt that Jiang Muqiu was too attached to Xiao Mingyuan, and it couldn't be explained clearly by a personal grievance. The state was similar to meeting his son's puppy love, so he vomited After taking a breath, he didn't ask any questions.

Now that the five people have gathered together, Luo Bofeng didn't say anything more. To be honest, rather than saying that Luo Bofeng didn't want a burden, it's better to say that he wanted to check Jiang Muqiu's friendship.

Luo Bofeng glanced at Jiang Muqiu with calm eyes, and began to feel that the blood on his mouth was a bit of an eyesore, so he took a step towards Jiang Muqiu calmly, and just turned his head, his gaze fell into Jiang Muqiu's eyes.

Jiang Muqiu raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and gave him a puzzled look, why? "You still..." However, before he finished speaking, he was startled by Luo Bofeng's slightly hot fingertips, and the words he hadn't spoken for a while were choked in his throat.

Luo Bofeng wiped away the blood from Jiang Muqiu's mouth with his fingers, then withdrew his hand calmly, coughed lightly with his usual face, and said, "Cough, it's stained with blood."

Jiang Muqiu stared at Luo Bofeng with indescribable eyes for a few seconds, and the gay words in gay circled around his mouth, and after being filtered, only a dull word remained, "Oh."

Luo Bofeng put his index finger and thumb together, rubbed them lightly, licked his lower lip, and put his hand next to his mouth to cover up his embarrassment, but there was something deep in the bottom of his eyes.

"My god, is it my fault? Why do I feel more and more gay when I look at these two people?" "Big brother in front, you are not alone." "Aren't all boys like this now? They are gay to each other or something , In fact, nothing happened." "Hey, I don't listen to me, I don't listen to it, the cp I'm standing on is true."

Chen Nuoxi's eyes circled several times between Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng, and touched his chin with great interest. It was a bit interesting. Could it be that there is something going on between these two people?

The middle-aged uncle didn't seem to be able to react, and he still had a dull expression on his face. He didn't know whether it was because of Jiang Muqiu's sudden action or because of the gay behavior of these two young people. After a long time, he hesitated and said: " That...excuse me...can we do it now?"

"Put the nameplate of "Saturday Day" on her, and take out her nameplate by the way." Jiang Muqiu looked sideways at the middle-aged uncle, and his voice was flat.

"Oh, ok ok.

Not long after, the middle-aged uncle found the "Golden Day" nameplate hidden by the girl in the cracks of the seats in the No. [-] car.And Xiao Mingyuan also came back from the fifth carriage, obviously it took a lot of time to open the suitcase and then pull it back.

After everyone gathered, the mechanical notification sounded again. "The children have found it. Next, it is the adventure session that everyone is looking forward to. Let's go to explore, my children." The voice this time is obviously different from the previous two times, it sounds more like a human voice. Some emotional color.

Immediately afterwards, before the five people could react, they were sent to the No. [-] compartment together, but this time, the decoration in the compartment changed completely, and it completely became a festive atmosphere. Of course, it was Halloween.Colorful lights and bat decorations are hung all over the car, all kinds of candies are sprinkled on the seats on the ground, translucent ghosts are lying on the car windows, the eyes and mouths are all cute, it looks not only not scary but rather so cute.

"Wow, is this Halloween? I like it." "Hey, it's the first Halloween since I came to the underworld. I'm very happy." "Everyone should like this festival, after all, it's their own festival." That's right."

The five people were also shocked by the completely changed style of the carriage, but this can reveal a little bit of information.If this experiment is to be carried out, no matter it is the magical world or the scientific world, the level of magic or technology should not be low.

Before a few people could express their views on the current situation, the beep sounded again, and it returned to the sound that was heard for the first time here. "The expedition has officially begun. Please try your best to find seven pumpkin biscuits, and be careful not to be dragged off the carriage by the ghost." The last sentence has a strong sense of reading, which makes people feel full of irony.

The five people looked at each other, and finally, the middle-aged uncle said, "Well, why don't we look for it separately? Just be careful not to get too close to the car window?" This was said to Jiang Muqiu, obviously Jiang Muqiu The blow that sealed his throat with blood left a deep shadow in the heart of the middle-aged uncle.

Jiang Muqiu raised his chin towards Luo Bofeng, and said in a lazy tone: "Come here." There was a message of "I want to fish, don't be lazy" all over his body.

Luo Bofeng laughed lightly, always feeling that this guy looks like a cat, then looked at the middle-aged uncle, and said

The middle-aged uncle nodded slightly dully, then silently glanced at Jiang Muqiu, and shut his mouth tactfully, although his gossip eyes had already betrayed him.

Chen Nuoxi was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he didn't bother to delve into the relationship between Luo Bofeng and Jiang Muqiu, so he simply lay down on the car window and began to study the translucent cute ghost above.

As for Xiao Mingyuan, he didn't want to find any pumpkin biscuits at all, he just followed Jiang Muqiu every step of the way, looking at the car windows on the left and right from time to time, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Muqiu, and he was the most wary of the five without himself. The awareness of the one of the five dregs.

In summary, basically only the middle-aged uncle is seriously looking for pumpkin biscuits.Jiang Muqiu looked at it very casually, and even picked up a candy and stuffed it into his mouth halfway, as if he was here to play.As for Luo Bofeng, he glanced around casually, and looked around when he saw a place where things might be hidden. Overall, he was very leisurely.

Not long after, the joyful voice of the middle-aged uncle came from the carriage, "I found it, everyone, take a look, is it this?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the middle-aged uncle. At this time, the middle-aged uncle was holding an orange biscuit in the shape of a jack-o-lantern, which looked very appetizing.

"Probably." Chen Nuoxi glanced nonchalantly, and said nonchalantly, obviously he didn't get anything interesting from the translucent ghost on the car window. "By the way, seven pumpkin biscuits, one in each compartment? Haven't you tried to see if you can go to the next compartment?"

"I tried it just now, but it didn't work, but I can try again now." Luo Bofeng said, and then looked at the middle-aged uncle, "Since we have found the pumpkin biscuits."

Hearing this, the middle-aged uncle consciously walked towards the door of the No. [-] carriage, but there was no response from the carriage door.

Just when everyone was thinking about what was going on, behind the middle-aged uncle, the scattered candies on the ground began to gather slowly by themselves, and soon gathered into the shape of a cartoon ghost, rushing towards the middle-aged uncle .

Jiang Muqiu pursed his lips, and immediately appeared beside the middle-aged man, gave him a hand, and just avoided a pounce from the candy ghost.

The middle-aged man was obviously frightened, and he still didn't react after being pulled away by Jiang Muqiu. After a while, he hurriedly thanked Jiang Muqiu.

Jiang Muqiu ignored the middle-aged man, but focused on the candy ghost in front of him

Seeing that the candy ghost was about to pounce on the middle-aged man again, Luo Bofeng immediately said, "Throw me the pumpkin biscuit."

The middle-aged uncle obviously realized what the problem was at this time, and threw the pumpkin biscuit to Luo Bofeng without thinking too much.

Luo Bofeng took the pumpkin biscuits and looked at the candy ghost in the middle of the carriage with condensed eyes.Jiang Muqiu then looked at Luo Bofeng, and then at Candy Phantom, frowning slightly.

Candy Phantom froze for a moment, then realized that the person holding the pumpkin biscuit had changed, and turned his attention to Luo Bofeng again.

Luo Bofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a book with a magic circle printed on the cover immediately appeared in the air, "Spread out." Luo Bofeng said two words very coldly, but gave Jiang Muqiu a look .

Jiang Muqiu took a few steps back with calm eyes, and then stared at the book floating in the air without blinking. This is it?

After Luo Bofeng paused for a few seconds, he waved his hand to take back the magic book. At the same time, the body of the Candy Ghost started to catch fire, and was completely surrounded by the fire in an instant. There was a creepy howl. It didn't take long for the Candy Ghost to burn Completely reduced to ashes.

Luo Bofeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't ignite the entire carriage.

After everything calmed down, Luo Bofeng looked at the middle-aged uncle. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the middle-aged uncle, "You should take that pumpkin biscuit, don't give it back to me."

Luo Bofeng didn't refuse, and directly put away the pumpkin biscuits.

At the same time that the candy ghost turned to ashes, the door of the second car opened.The decoration in the second car is not much different from that of the first car, except that there is a half-person-high skeleton gingerbread man standing in the center of the car.It was in the shape of a gingerbread man, but on the surface it looked like a skeleton, and it was charred and black.

As soon as the five people walked into the No. [-] car, a chilling laughter sounded in the whole car.

"Hehehehe, welcome to the gingerbread man's gingerbread game. If you win the game, you can get a pumpkin biscuit as a reward." The cheerful voice paused for a moment, then continued in an extremely cold tone. , "Why pumpkin cookies are the reward and gingerbread is the best."

"Okay, my dear children, let's listen to the rules of the game first. There are 6 gingerbread men here. You, yes, are

"Distributing gingerbread men, it always reminds me of math problems such as dividing apples in elementary school." "Hahaha, that's right, this adventure part is too craving, isn't it? I'm hungry after watching these things." ""Let 0561 points...how on earth did you choose this? I always feel that this guy will cause trouble."

Chen Nuoxi, who was spotted by the skeleton gingerbread man, was staring at the 6 miniature skeleton gingerbread men on the ground with great interest at the moment, then picked up one of the skeleton gingerbread men for a closer look, and then said: "The back of this gingerbread man , it says the same thing as on the nameplate." As he spoke, Chen Nuoxi turned all 6 gingerbread men over and read the words on them one by one.

"Sunday, Moon Day, Fire Day, Wood Day, Golden Day, Earth Day." Chen Nuoxi read.

"One is missing? Who is missing?" The middle-aged uncle seems to be the kind of person who is very active in everything. Even if he doesn't have a deep impression of Chen Nuoxi, he still asks.

"Shaoshui Yaori, it's me." Chen Nuoxi raised a smile at the corners of his eyes and brows, as if he was very satisfied with the status quo. There was always a feeling that he could stay out of it and do things well. It was heaven.

Xiao Mingyuan frowned, looking at Chen Nuoxi with vigilance in his eyes, "Why are you alone? Isn't this too strange?"

Chen Nuoxi shrugged indifferently, "Maybe it's because I was chosen to play this game, so I don't have mine, which means I'm lucky."

Xiao Mingyuan curled his lips, as if he couldn't deny luck, but these little gingerbread men had the same words on the backs as on the nameplates, it must be more than what they appeared on the surface, who knows what will happen.

"Hey, let's start dividing." Chen Nuoxi eagerly said to everyone, the smile on his face made people feel inexplicably uneasy, he always felt that if he didn't pay attention, he would be tricked, and he didn't feel at ease letting this guy divide.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you guys have? Now I'm the one who distributes gingerbread, so everyone can rely on me to get out here, okay? You don't give me some support, what's going on with doubts on your face? "Chen Nuoxi glanced at everyone, and said dissatisfiedly, his face was half angry, and he couldn't tell the truth.

Jiang Muqiu was well aware of this person's nature as a playwright, so he only glanced at him and said, "Okay, tell me what you think."

"Since something has been written behind this,

Chen Nuoxi handed the gingerbread man with "Sunday" to Jiang Muqiu, the gingerbread man with "Fire Day" to Luo Bofeng, and then the gingerbread man with "Thursday" to Xiao Mingyuan. The gingerbread man with "Saturday Day" written on it was handed to the middle-aged uncle.

There was nothing wrong with the previous steps. However, when the middle-aged uncle took the gingerbread man handed over by Chen Nuoxi, he was suddenly sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his whole body began to tremble, shaking the gingerbread man from his hands. After that, it returned to normal, but the sweaty face still showed that what everyone saw just now was not dazzled.

"Ah, it seems that it was given by mistake." Chen Nuoxi blinked, and said in a rather exaggerated tone, he almost didn't care about me at all, whether you were dead or alive, it was written on his face. "So, which one should I give you? Lunar Day? Or Golden Day? Why don't you choose yourself?" As he spoke, Chen Nuoxi held the two gingerbread men in his left and right hands respectively, and raised a look at the middle-aged uncle. A harmless smile on the face.

The middle-aged uncle swallowed his saliva looking at the gingerbread man in Chen Nuoxi's hands, obviously he was still in fear of what happened just now, and he didn't dare to choose for a while, for fear that he would suffer the pain just now.

"Choose a golden day." Jiang Muqiu glanced at this side, and said lightly.Earth Day had already been worn on that woman's body, and the guy who represented Earth Day was already dead, so how could this uncle possibly be Earth Day?

Chen Nuoxi looked sideways at Jiang Muqiu, then turned to look at the middle-aged uncle, and said meaningfully: "Ah, are you going to choose Golden Day?"

"No surprises, this guy 0561 really messed up again, isn't this mentality of expecting something to happen to others to be abnormal?" "Isn't 0561 such a person? It's over if it's fun." "Even if you play to death other people?"

The middle-aged uncle looked at Chen Nuoxi, then turned his head to look at Jiang Muqiu, struggled for a long time, closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Choose the golden day."

Chen Nuoxi felt a little regretful, and handed the gingerbread man with "Golden Day" written in his hand to the middle-aged uncle, the expression on his face clearly expressed regret that he could not see the middle-aged uncle's miserable situation again.

The middle-aged uncle waited for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with putting the gingerbread man in his palm, he breathed a sigh of relief and pinched the gingerbread man in his palm.

"Okay, now

"Wait a minute." Xiao Mingyuan said to stop, "If you just rely on breaking, there is no way to divide a gingerbread man into two evenly, right? In this case, even if your method of dividing is correct, isn't it useless to be uneven? "

Just as Chen Nuoxi was about to break her hands, she glanced at Xiao Mingyuan, her eyes were full of complaints, and she wrote "Why do you have to expose me".

Xiao Mingyuan gritted his teeth, this green-eyed guy really deserves a beating.

Chen Nuoxi spread his hands, with an expression that I couldn't help it, and said, "Then what do you think? Can you guarantee that they can be divided into two equal parts?"

Xiao Mingyuan was silent. He had no choice. It is easy to divide a gingerbread man into two halves, but is it really possible to completely divide it into two equal parts without using tools?

"That...how about I come." The middle-aged uncle raised his hand as a signal and said.Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the middle-aged uncle.

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