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2. Bow-head family 2

——Neck hurts——

"Father, there is no information about Gu Zhuan in the database you gave me. Hey, if I can marry such a beauty home..."

Su Tianqi touched the ear and let Xiao Ai out. It had dutifully investigated the handsome guy while it was on standby.

"He is married." Su Tianqi said coldly.

"Second marriage is even more fragrant! How good-looking An Meiren is..." Xiao Ai's voice was not regretful at all, and a clear picture of Gu Zhuan's killing matte had been printed in Su Tianqi's mind.

"You are shameless." Su Tianqi's brows moved slightly, and he reprimanded Xiao Ai.

"Father, your adrenaline level has fluctuated a little bit, don't you say it's... because you were excited about entering the dungeon?" Xiao Ai never tired of slapping Su Tianqi in the face.

Su Tianqi: "..." I suspect that the smart chip that I worked so hard to develop is Gu Zhuan's entrustment.

He gave Xiaoai a database, which contained many experts and celebrities, but Gu Zhuan was obviously not among them.

Su Tianqi was arguing with Xiao Ai in his head, but his eyes were looking around, a circle of thick white mist wrapped around here, as thick as the mist steaming in the wheat stone pot.

A tree is surrounded in the center of the fog, with a blue sky above and a green field below, no wind, no clouds, no animals, natural light but no sun, clean like an oil painting.

"Dad, another living body has been detected! Oh, no, two!" Xiao Ai suddenly got back to business and reminded Su Tianqi.

"Someone is here." At the same time as Xiao Ai spoke, Gu Zhuan held a cigarette between his lips, lifted his chin forward, and exhaled an oval smoke ring.

Su Tianqi raised his head, and two people came out of the thick fog in front of him. One walked towards them non-stop, while the other was crying with his face covered in place. Intermittent crying could be heard from a long distance away.

"Ah! Where is this! I want to go back!" A loud roar came from the side, and two people came out of the thick fog. One of them was terrified and wanted to go back, while the other shouted loudly.

Su Tianqi turned his head again, and there were many people coming out of the dense fog behind him, on his right, and around him. He counted them over and over again, and there were already about 20 people.

"Look, that's the... newcomers." Gu Zhuan pointed at those noisy people, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and the body of the cigarette disappeared. After crushing it, he walked up to Su Tianqi and patted him on the shoulder: "Am I covering you?"

"Good, good!" Ignoring Xiao Ai's cheers, Su Tianqi frowned slightly, and brushed off his hands on his shoulders like dust.

Gu Zhu'an didn't seem to see Su Tianqi's disgust, he slowly withdrew his hand and stroked his messy hair casually.

The person who was the first to pass through the thick fog could already see his appearance clearly. He was a middle-aged man with a slightly pale complexion. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and his footsteps were like the wind.

"How old is your son?" Su Tianqi turned his head and asked.

"Five years old. He...is not in this dungeon." Gu Zhuan reached out to lift his big trouser fork, not caring at all that such a vulgar image would reduce his appearance.

"A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes. Anmei is really amazing! The son who gave birth can be addicted to the Internet at the age of five? Tsk tsk, that's 540 hours..." Xiao Ai began to chatter.

Both were silent.

"Are you here early?" The middle-aged man had already walked in front of them, his eyes swivel around the two of them.

With short sleeves and shorts, disheveled hair, and a neat suit, he looked like a human being. He naturally walked in front of Su Tianqi without hesitation.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Weidong, and I am an office cadre of the agency. This is my third dungeon." Zhang Weidong wiped the sweat from his brow, and stretched out his hand to Su Tianqi.

Su Tianqi looked at the hand, and only said "um", then turned his head to look at other people, but stared at Gu Zhu'an out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Weidong: "..." The people who come out of the agency have a problem, that is, they talk too much and can't help it.

In the field of vision, a few panicked newcomers could be seen turning around and trying to get back through the white mist, but they were all bounced back by the white mist, and fell to the ground and cried loudly.The crying came from afar, making him very irritable.

Zhang Weidong punched the cotton, feeling a little embarrassed, turned his outstretched hand to scratch his half-bald forehead, and turned to look at Gu Zhuan.

Gu Zhuan raised his hands above his head, then stretched them apart, and stretched on the spot. The black T-shirt was pulled up with his hands, revealing a small white waist.

"Aha..." He quickly put his hand down, twisted his neck, rubbed the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, and took a step closer to Su Tianqi calmly.

Su Tianqi withdrew his eyes from that small waist, pursed his lips, and didn't look at that coquettish and casual man again.

One after another, people came to the tree and looked at the three people who were already under the tree.

"There are a lot of people in this dungeon." Zhang Weidong didn't give up, and still wanted to strike up a conversation with the two of them.

"Why do you care so much? Survival is the key." Gu Zhuan replied kindly, but looked at Su Tianqi.

Su Tianqi frowned lightly, as if he was a little impatient.

"That's, that's! The first two dungeons, it was a fluke that I survived. Alas, it's all my fault. I hang around in the office and spend my days playing with my mobile phone. Now it's all right. I'm forced to quit Internet addiction... I don't know What kind of dungeon is this time, are there any ghosts, how many people will die..."

Zhang Weidong was very satisfied to see Gu Zhuan chatting on his topic, and started talking non-stop.

"Ghosts, dead people... Woohoo, Dad, I'm afraid!" Xiao Ai extracted two pieces of information from Zhang Weidong's words, crying and sobbing.

"You are not human!" Su Tianqi was even more annoyed.

"It seems to be the same..." The crying in my head stopped abruptly.

Before Zhang Weidong was nearly finished, the white mist shrouded in the surroundings suddenly disappeared, and the clear sky became dark in an instant as if a light switch was suddenly turned off.

"Ah!!" Like someone commanding, the exclamation became continuous.

Then it fell again.

It seems that the system especially likes to fall.

In the darkness, a hand stretched out from the left and grabbed Su Tianqi's wrist, gripping it very hard, Mo Ming brought a little peace of mind.

There was a burst of dizziness in front of his eyes, weightlessness under his feet, but the grip on his wrists did not relax at all.

Just listen to a chuckle of "heh", laziness and joy. When falling infinitely, the sound falls freely with the body, which is a bit unreal.

"Bah—" After 12 seconds this time, his butt hit a hard object, and then he stepped on the ground.

"Dip—Dad, you have entered another three-dimensional space with unknown coordinates, and 140 vital signs have been detected. Oops, I feel dizzy...Dad, this high-altitude fall has plasma repulsion, I have to rest for a while..." Xiao Ai The voice was soft and weak, and it was rare for it to automatically go to sleep once.

"It's here." Gu Zhuan said steadily.

The strength on the wrist disappeared, and the eyes suddenly lit up, and there was another dazzling light. Su Tianqi quickly closed his eyes and adjusted to the light.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." A distant bell rang in my ears.After a while, the sound of the impact was deep and long, and the echo roared.

"Ah! Where is this! I want to go home, woo--"

"Help!"

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, all kinds of shouting and crying lingered in his ears very clearly, which made Su Tianqi not very bored. He calmed down, brushed aside all kinds of noises, and counted the number of clock strikes.

When he knocked the second time, Su Tianqi had already opened his eyes. He was sitting on a long wooden pew in a church, and there were rows of dark people in front of him. Black robe hat.

Turning his head and looking back, there was no one behind him. He was sitting in the last row, and there were people on both sides.

left……

He didn't need to look to know that Gu Zhu'an was still suffering from burning pain in his wrist while sitting, and he didn't know what the man was doing so hard.

On the right is Zhang Weidong, with a pale face, panting heavily while hugging his protruding belly.

"Uh..." After the last bell, Su Tianqi couldn't help but groaned with pain in his neck, and a force pressed his neck down, forcing him to lower his head.

"Ah! It hurts! My neck hurts!"

"What's going on! How did my clothes change?"

"Look, there is a mobile phone in my hand!"

Everyone exclaimed again. Su Tianqi lowered his head and saw that his clothes had also changed. It was no longer his original custom-made Armani style. Cloth shoes with white soles.

A mobile phone suddenly appeared in his hand, the screen was bright, and on it was a countdown timer that was swiping and beating.

9:59, 9:58...

The black font on a white background is exactly the same as the system panel when I first came in.

"Dad, it was detected that your blood is converging to your neck. The third and fourth cervical vertebrae are seriously deformed. Is your neck... okay?" Feeling the abnormality in Su Tianqi's body, Xiao Ai activated it, and her voice was a little weak.

"It's okay. You take a rest, I'll call you if something happens." Su Tianqi touched the back of his ear.

After the mobile phone appeared, the pressure on his neck suddenly decreased. He could turn his head slightly to the left. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the people around him were also changed into black robes. They were no longer T-shirts and Pants forks with white thighs exposed.

"Gu Zhu'an?" He called out.

"You can't put down your phone." Gu Zhuan reminded.

"Hmm." Su Tianqi held the phone with both hands, the pain in his neck was gone, but the pressure was still there, like a rope wrapped around his neck, so heavy that he couldn't lift his head.

He let go of both hands, as if a barbell was pressed on his neck, which made his neck ache.

He put his finger on the phone, the pressure on his neck was less, no pain, and when he took it away, there was pressure and pain on his neck again, and after repeating this several times, Su Tianqi stopped.It turns out that touching your phone can manipulate the pressure on your neck.

I can't lift my neck.

But it can be turned slightly, and you can squint at the left and right sides. If you want to look at the front, you have to turn your body sideways and squint again.

What kind of cheating dungeon is this?Just this image... Su Tianqi sighed deeply.

Fortunately, Xiao Ai was turned off, and Xiao Ai shared the optic nerve with him, and he was not complained to death by it when viewed from this angle.

"Yo, this time the dungeon is a bow-head!" Gu Zhuan's voice relaxed, as if he had woken up from a doze, without the hoarseness and laziness he had just met.

"Ah! My neck hurts, I want to get out of here!"

"What kind of broken place is this! Do you want to keep your head down?"

The sound comes from the two or three rows of seats in front, obviously a newcomer.

Su Tianqi didn't turn to look sideways, but moved his ears to listen to the movement. Like the people on the left and right, he sat firmly on the chair with his buttocks.

"Ah—kacha—" After a light and crisp sound of fracture, the man's yelling stopped abruptly.

"Plop—" An object fell with a muffled sound, falling to the ground and rolling.

Su Tianqi smelled a strong smell of blood, and suddenly a black ball rolled into his vision, and it rolled to a stop in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and saw that his whole body froze, his fingers holding the phone tightened, and horror crawled up his back like a cold poisonous snake.

It is a human head.

The expression on his face still remained in the horror of the scolding just now, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open.

After the head stopped, it happened to face Su Tianqi, a large pool of blood oozed from the bloody broken neck, soaking Su Tianqi's black cloth shoes, and the white edge turned blood red.

"Ah—dead man!" Zhang Weidong screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice was shrill and shrill, which did not match his image as a middle-aged man with a bald head and a big belly.

"Have you ever seen a dead person? Would you like me to help—" Gu Zhuan leaned forward and stretched out a long and thin finger towards the head, as if to poke the head backwards.

"Hold your phone." Su Tianqi kicked the head out.

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3. Bow-head family 3

--Bible--

Su Tianqi works out by rolling iron every day, his feet are not weak, his head is like a ball, it goes straight under all the seats, and rolls from people's feet to the first row.

"Ah! Head! Dead!"

"Help!"

"How is this going!"

Sure enough, the human head was like a spark, causing commotion and screams wherever it went.

"Ying, hero... Boss, please take me, I'll kneel down for you..." Zhang Weidong watched Su Tianqi kick the head away cleanly, his knees softened, and he wanted to ask the big brother to hug his thighs and lie down to win.

"If you don't want to kick your head like a ball, you can just leave your seat with your butt." Su Tianqi said indifferently, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the slender finger on the left turning halfway back and scratching the tip of his nose.

"Ah? Leaving the seat is the killing rule? I thought it was not bowing your head... Boss, what do you call it? You must have gone through many dungeons and found the system killing rule so quickly!"

Zhang Weidong held his mobile phone and looked at it sideways, and at the same time there was a pungent sweaty smell.

Just when Gu Zhuan thought that Su Tianqi would not talk to Zhang Weidong, he heard the person next to him coolly throw out a name: "My name is Su Tianqi, and this is my first dungeon."

Gu Zhu'an: "..." Double-standard dog!

He hummed, then turned his body sideways, resting his head on the back of the chair to relieve some of the pressure on his neck, as if sitting comfortably on his own sofa.

"How, how is it possible..." Zhang Weidong was shocked there, retreated to his seat, and looked down at the phone.

"Xiao Ai, how are you?" Su Tianqi touched the back of his ear.

"Dad, this space... plasma repulsion is very strong, woo-hoo-I want to sleep--" Xiao Ai sobbed softly, her voice intermittent.

"Notify me as soon as the plasma fluctuation is gone."

"Okay... Dad..." The ears returned to calm, but the whole church was full of cries, and it was difficult for Su Tianqi to ignore it.

Gu Zhuan bumped Su Tianqi's arm with his elbow, and squinted at him: "What are you thinking? Holding grudges like this?" I think he really minded not telling him his name just now.

Su Tianqi retracted his arms, and said after a moment of silence: "Check the time and see if everyone's countdowns are consistent."

The left and right sides put the mobile phones next to his mobile phone at the same time, and the three mobile phones are displaying at the same time: 5:46, all in black letters on a white background.

"Same." The two people on the left and right said in unison.

"What will happen to the people who died in the dungeon in reality?" Su Tianqi thought for a while and asked.

"Disappearance, accidental death, suicide, insanity, brain death... Anyway, I can't live well anymore." The man on the left didn't say a word, and Zhang Weidong on the right replied tremblingly.

All three fell silent.

Su Tianqi's ears moved, and he heard the person sitting on Gu Zhuan's left crying softly.

He stared at the countdown on his phone, enduring the pain from his neck to his stomach.

At the end of the last second, the screen of the mobile phone went dark and turned into a black screen, but a countdown in white font appeared in the center: 9:59, 9:58...

At the same time, the pressure on the neck disappeared in an instant. Su Tianqi pulled his neck from side to side, and heard a slight "click" sound from the cervical spine. When he raised his head, he felt dizzy for a while.

"Dad, the ionic field has disappeared!" Xiao Ai's joyful voice came, and he said worriedly, "Dad, your blood pressure is a little bit high, and your blood flow is recovering."

"How many living bodies are there?" Su Tianqi asked.

"135."

"What happened to the plasma wave repulsion just now?"

"Maybe, maybe there are ghosts...Ghosts are the plasma display of the soul! Ghosts! Dad, I'm afraid!" Xiao Ai screamed belatedly.

"Are you in a daze again?" Before Su Tianqi could comfort Xiao Ai, his shoulder was patted again. He turned his head and saw Gu Zhuan standing there, with a beautiful face hidden in the hood, with a smile that was not a smile, and folded his hands , slowly bent down to approach him, and blew in his ear, "Are you thinking about... me?"

A mint-flavored tobacco smell filled Su Tianqi's nose domineeringly.

"Dad, can I kiss An Meiren?" Just as she blew on the chip behind her left ear, Xiao Ai immediately became active.

"If you are sick, you have to be cured." Su Tianqi coldly pushed away the face that was approaching him, and stood up suddenly.

The big black robe was loose with puffed sleeves and didn't even have a pocket. He held the phone in his hand and looked around.

Everyone stood and sat, some chatted together in twos and threes, some huddled in their positions and remained motionless, but there was no corpse.

The church is not big. There are 14 rows of chairs, 10 people in a row. The distance between the seats is one meter, which is enough for the people above to leave the seats and walk around. There are about two meters of passages on the walls on both sides.

There are no windows in the walls, only two skylights have been dug in the high roof, but the outside of the skylights is dark, and the light does not come from there.

The light source comes from a few rows of big white candles directly above the church. The big flames are jumping and flickering, but the light is very strong.

The door at the back of the church was tightly closed. Someone stepped forward and pulled it, but it didn't move. The person who pulled the door looked pale, kicked the door helplessly, and shouted.

Su Tianqi circled the wooden chair from Zhang Weidong's side, walked along the wall, walked through most of the church, walked to the front, squatted down from the seat, and looked under the chair sideways.

It was empty, the ground was clean, and there was no smell of blood left in the nose.

"What are you looking for?" The person next to him also squatted down, and said on his right, "Looking for a leader? Looking for a corpse?"

Su Tianqi stood up, and Gu Zhuan also stood up quickly, and said to himself: "I didn't look at it just now, but now I don't." Then he looked at him from his hood.

Su Tianqi looked back, and calmly looked away.

This face is too lethal, the messy hair is covered by the hood, only revealing a smooth face, with beautiful features, bright eyes, slightly pouty lips, beautiful and delicious.

Xiao Ai in his mind has already pressed the shutter quickly, taking pictures of all kinds of monsters.

"Yo, where is this girl from?" A big man squeezed out from the crowd, approached Gu Zhuan, and stretched a salty pig's hand towards Gu Zhuan's chin.

"Dad, someone is going to tease An Meiren! Dad! Dad!" Xiao Ai yelled anxiously.

"Understood!" Su Tianqi called Xiao Ai to stop impatiently, pursed his lips, and was about to grab the collar of the big man.

"Bah—" a punch hit the big man's face.

"The scum is also surfing the Internet!" Gu Zhuan rubbed his sore hand, moved his toes, and turned to Su Tianqi's side, the movement was surprisingly fast.

"Wow——Dad, Dad... An Meiren is so good! Muay Thai! I have a video, do you want to play it back for you?" Xiao Ai became excited like a drug.

"Stop screaming! I saw it!" Su Tianqi took a step back to protect the people behind him.

"Ouch! Dare to hit me?" After the big man rubbed his face, one eye was already black. He reached out to push Su Tianqi away, but Su Tianqi separated his hand with his arm.

"What, yours?" The big man wanted to push Su Tianqi with his hands, but his elbows were pinched. He wanted to move, but the pressure on his hands suddenly increased, and his bones would be crushed any more. He raised his head in horror and looked at Su Tianqi. This young man with a calm face was much taller than him.

"Dad, there are still 30 seconds left in the countdown." Xiao Ai reminded.

"Enough is enough, life is important." Su Tianqi shook off the big man's arm, turned around and walked towards his seat along the side of the wall, and Gu Zhuan followed him up as expected.

"Go back quickly, the countdown is about to end." Su Tianqi hurried back to his seat.

In the crowd, someone also noticed that the countdown on the mobile phone was approaching. After shouting, the scene became a mess.

"The countdown is coming soon! Everyone, go back to your seats!"

"Quick, quick, back to your original seat! Put on your hat!"

"Why are there two people missing here?"

"Hey, just now...was the hero saving the beauty handsome? Why, don't answer that fat man, I'm yours?" Gu Zhu'an quickened his pace, and it was not too much to get behind Su Tianqi.

"Next time, just blow his head off." Su Tianqi said without turning his head, and sat down beside Zhang Weidong.

"Big, big...Brother, are you back?" Zhang Weidong became nervous and wanted to call Big Brother, but the exit was changed to Big Brother.

After his neck was able to move just now, he saw the person next to him move, but he didn't dare to move, he was stupid, a newspaper and a cup of tea in the office, and then the days of watching small videos, turned his IQ into a stomach on the fat.

"Hold the phone and sit down." Su Tianqi whispered, the voice was loud enough for the people on both sides of him to hear, he sat back in his seat, held the phone with both hands, the black screen and white characters on the phone were counting down the countdown.

When the time came, the pressure on the neck came as expected, everyone was forced to lower their heads, and the screen on the phone turned into a white screen with black characters, and the countdown showed: 59:59, 59:58...

"Ah!" "Ah!" Two screams, a strong smell of blood filled the closed church, this is the punishment for those who are too late to return to their seats.

But no one cares about other people's life or death.

"What! An hour! My neck is going to be crippled!"

"What a broken system!" Everyone shouted and cursed, but no one dared to leave their seats.

Out of the corner of Su Tianqi's eye, he caught sight of Gu Zhuan pointing at the phone with one finger in each hand, shaking his legs slightly, as if sitting in a movie theater.

"Ah!" "Ah!" There were two more sudden screams, and a stronger smell of blood came, and the voices in the church stopped abruptly.

"Y-yet...someone died? What, what rule?" Zhang Weidong's hand holding the phone trembled, and he leaned to the side.

"I don't know." Su Tianqi replied coldly.

With his head down, he couldn't see it. Someone must have triggered the taboo, but at present, it seems that people who meet the three points of "holding a mobile phone, sitting in their own position, and wearing a cap" are all fine.

Su Tianqi frowned lightly, and Xiao Ai fell silent again after saying "There is a ghost".

It seems that the system is about to make another move.

From above the quiet church, the music of the pipe organ came, ethereal and lonely, lingering around the ears, penetrating into the pores, making Su Tianqi feel goosebumps all over his body.

Amidst the eerie organ music, a soprano sang high, and Su Tianqi carefully identified the lyrics.

"Life is in him...and this life is the light of man...the light shines in the darkness...the darkness does not receive the light." The soprano voice was high and clear, and the words were eloquently dragged on for a long time.

"The Gospel of John?" Su Tianqi tilted his head slightly and asked softly.

"Do you believe in Christ?" Old God Gu Zhu'an asked in a down-to-earth manner.

"I don't believe it. My sister-in-law does, and my nephew just knows this sentence." Su Tianqi said.

"I... don't believe it either. The system won't give us the Bible for nothing, right?"

Gu Zhu'an lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes twitched when he squinted over, showing a sense of natural charm.

Suddenly, the music and singing stopped.

All around was as quiet as a needle dropped.

Su Tianqi's complexion changed drastically, and he said hastily, "Quickly follow along!"

"In him was life, and that life was the light of man. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness did not receive the light."

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4. Bow-head family 4

--tenor--

As soon as Su Tianqi finished speaking, the people on the left and right obediently repeated it after him, and murmurs in twos and threes seemed to be heard in the church.

After saying this sentence, after a second, the ethereal sound of the pipe organ sounded again.

"Ah!" There were screams one after another, and the smell of blood became more intense.

"Crack!" Something flew straight from the front and hit Gu Zhuan on the head, and then bounced to Su Tianqi's leg.

"What?" Gu Zhuan raised his hands, straightened the crooked brim of his hat with his mobile phone, and squinted over.

Su Tianqi's field of vision suddenly appeared a chunk of fat broken arm, and there was an obvious five-fingerprint on the elbow. With difficulty, he let go of his hand holding the phone, and compared his five fingers, it was exactly the mark he had scratched hard just now.

"That fat man just now? Sure enough... Evil comes with evil!" Gu Zhuan gloated.

Su Tianqi shook his leg and threw the broken arm to his feet. Zhang Weidong next to him said nervously, "It's dangerous! It's dangerous! Brother, you really are a boss! Are you really... the first time to come to the dungeon?"

Just as he was speaking, the soprano voice sounded in the organ music, dragging out each word in a long tone, singing sadly and indistinctly.

"Sing, what, what..." Zhang Weidong's voice was trembling, "Elegant art is really...fucking terrible! It's really terrible...Brother, rely on, rely on you..."

"Sure enough, it's the "Bible" again...an ungodly believer...still like this..." Gu Zhu'an muttered a sentence, the first sentence was relatively clear, but the latter became vague, and Su Tianqi didn't hear clearly.

The female voice ends the last word, and the music stops.

It's their turn again.

Su Tianqi read that word expressionlessly, and Zhu An read it aloud with him. Zhang Weidong waited for them to finish reading, and quickly repeated it very quickly. After the reading, the music sounded again.

Naturally, when the music sounded, many people suffered disasters, and the smell of blood in the sealed church was already disgusting.

The "Bible" and the soprano, many people died here, and after the first two sentences, those who survived have done some research on one of them.

"Brothers in the back row, can you speak louder? Let us read with you?" Amidst the sound of the pipe organ, someone in the front row said loudly to them.

"Why?" Gu Zhuan lazily refused.

"Okay!" Su Tianqi has already agreed.

He is not a saint, everyone bowed their heads, and they didn't meet each other, but it was just a matter of raising their voices louder.

So, the next soprano fell.

Su Tianqi read that sentence aloud, speeding up a little so that those who read could have time to keep up with him.

"Bow your head and sing poetry... thanks to him thinking about it!" Half an hour later, Gu Zhuan spit out a sentence through his teeth, his neck was so sore that it didn't seem to be his own.

When he finished reading a sentence, Gu Zhuan squinted over and said, "You still say you don't believe in religion, but you clearly remember the Bible very clearly!"

Su Tianqi didn't answer with a cold face, and only held the phone tightly with his hand.

When my brother died, my sister-in-law read the Bible over and over again at home and in front of the grave, and my young nephew was also forced to learn a lot. Su Tianqi naturally listened to it countless times.

But these were bad memories, and he didn't want to bring them up again.

He was lightly thumped twice on the neck, Su Tianqi turned his head, Gu Zhuan held the phone in both hands, stretched out his hands, patted Su Tianqi's bent cervical spine with the palm rest, and hooked Su Tianqi with his little finger when he retracted hat: "Is it sour, let me beat it for you?"

The magnetic sound is alluring.

A restless goblin.

"Are you addicted to cigarettes?" Su Tianqi turned his head to avoid the messy finger.

"Good intentions are not rewarded!" Gu Zhuan spat bitterly.

"At first glance, you are not someone who often plays with your mobile phone. Relax your neck and don't take your head down seriously. Just imagine, a small video or...something exciting is playing on the screen of your mobile phone?" After a while, Gu Zhuan's voice was low It rang cheaply.

"Hey, I have something exciting. I copied two hard drives! When I was at work, I often put my mobile phone under the desk to fish secretly, so my neck has been practiced."

Zhang Weidong's voice, it seems that he can lie down and win every time, and he also has his own advantages.

The one-hour chants were long and boring, no wonder Gu Zhuan said "duplicate is boring".

While the music was playing, a few people struck up a conversation with their row.

And Su Tianqi's row of diplomatic ambassadors is the boastful Zhang Weidong. In the next half hour, he took advantage of his free time to start chatting with people.

The man named Brother Su Tianqi just now is Zhou Qingfa, the owner of a small bar. He once sang a soprano singer in the bar, and he was fooled by the two life-saving sentences at the beginning. Like Zhang Weidong, he entered the bar for the third time. copy.

Next to Gu Zhu'an is a female college student who can only cry softly, sitting there without any sense of existence, but she has a lot of research on the "Bible". It is said that her whole family is religious, and she has reminded Su Tianqi several times word.This is the fifth time she has entered the dungeon, and those who can survive are heroes.

What Su Tianqi was concerned about was that when they talked, they kept secret about the dungeons they had experienced. They didn't say what dungeons they had encountered, but only remembered how many dungeons they had visited.

"Oh, there are still 5 minutes in the countdown, and an hour is really difficult." Zhou Qingfa's voice was loud and refreshing, as if he was giving orders in the front row, and everyone looked forward to it.

When the hour is up, you can look up.

"Woooo—I swear, if I can get out alive, I will never hang my head down under the desk and play with my phone again..."

The female college student next to Gu Zhuan wept softly, presumably because she bowed her head for nearly an hour, which made her neck a little unbearable.

Zhang Weidong was embarrassed to ask the girl's name and age.

"You've played a lot, and you're used to it?" Zhang Weidong continued indifferently. In fact, he went to work fishing, and he didn't feel sore all day long.

"It's time, it's finally possible—f*ck! What kind of operation is this!" Gu Zhuan cursed in a low voice.

In the anticipation of everyone, after the counter with black characters on the white screen returned to zero, I thought there would be a countdown with white characters on the black screen, but I didn’t expect that after it returned to zero, another countdown would jump: 119:59, 119:58 ...

"Two more hours? God, it's terrible! My neck is going to be broken!"

"Damn it, quit the Internet addiction! I won't play with my phone anymore after I go out, woo woo woo—"

Shouting and crying were endless.

As soon as the counter was cleared, Su Tianqi saw that the severed arm beside his feet disappeared, and the blood splashed on his black robe disappeared without a trace.

After the organ was played, it was actually a male voice this time, but it was still bel canto and the Bible.

"Brother, if you want me to say, the soprano is the most powerful, and the tenor makes me want to throw up." Zhang Weidong is obviously much older than Su Tianqi, but he spared no effort to call "Big Brother", and Su Tianqi didn't bother to correct him.

Su Tianqi frowned, not expressing his opinion.

The neck has passed the initial soreness and is beginning to adapt.

This is thanks to his bowing his head to study chips in the laboratory. The longest time he bowed his head should be to install a sound card for Xiao Ai, which lasted about ten hours.

"Cut, it's obviously a male voice." Gu Zhuan snorted, not letting Su Tianqi go, "Qiqi, do you think so?"

"Oh, Brother Qi!" Just as Su Tianqi was about to explode, Gu Zhuan slid back into his baseline again.

"Xiao Ai?" Su Tianqi wanted to wake up Xiao Ai to count how many people were still there, but after calling several times, Xiao Ai did not respond.

"Brother Qi, don't you really think about having a relationship with me? It's fine to just play around? It's too boring, and there is no creativity at all." The left side was restless for a long time, and the man's hands began to play tricks again.

"Stretch it over again, so you won't be able to pinch the cigarette." Su Tianqi's voice was cold amidst the organ's "babble".

Sure enough, the threat worked.

The pair of hands that were stretched out with the phone between them retracted and settled down.

For two hours, I listened to the tenor singing and then sang poems, but the smell of blood was no longer in my nose.

Su Tianqi did the math. For a total of three hours, Gu Zhuan tried to massage him 3 times, tried to match the time with him 2 times, tried to get close to him 2 times, and tried to strike up a conversation with him 2 times.

"Brother, do you want to go to the toilet?" Zhang Weidong couldn't help but said.

"You didn't drink water, where did you pee? You have participated in three dungeons, and you still don't know, don't you go to the toilet in the system?"

Gu Zhuan is really boring, but Su Tianqi won't let him