Ten Days End

He naturally didn't know what happened. He only saw that the "betting life" seemed to have started and ended.

Dilong was dead and lying on the ground, but Wen Qiaoyun was standing there.

Qi Xia stepped aside, showing the way to "escape" to everyone in the venue.

Then he turned to Qinglong and said, "Let me confirm with you again. Can they leave now?"

"Yes." Qinglong nodded.

"It's not a foul, right?" Qi Xia asked again.

"No." Qinglong said, "This game has nothing to do with them, only you and me."

"Okay." Qi Xia looked at Chu Tianqiu again after hearing this, and his eyes conveyed information again.

Chu Tianqiu was naturally confused when he saw this scene. Qinglong and Xuanwu were both standing here, but they were willing to let the whole team go...

There was only one possibility, that his team won the "betting life".

But in just two or three minutes, how did the "betting life" of this Dilong game go from start to end so quickly?

How did Dilong die tragically in such a short time?

As the questions in his mind were too complicated, Chu Tianqiu could only temporarily give up thinking and instead plan what to do next.

"Cangjie chess", what a ridiculous "Cangjie chess"?

What did he get in this "Cangjie chess"?

In the middle of the game, Yan Zhichun made a deal with him, using "Heaven's mouth" to help "Jidao" as a bargaining chip in exchange for the right to use two "words".

Now he was forced to trade with Qi Xia at the end of the game.

With "sneak into Tianlong's dream" as a bet, bet on whether the entire team survived.

From the process, he has been trying to make choices, but from the results, he seems to have gained nothing, but stepped into two bigger pits.

Is this path of having nothing really right?

"Wait..."

Chu Tianqiu frowned suddenly, and felt that what Qi Xia had said before echoed in his mind for a moment.

Why do I always feel like I have gained nothing...?

He looked at the many "Cangjie chess" teammates in front of him, and a thought flashed through his mind-

Didn't all the teammates survive?

Wen Qiaoyun, Dr. Zhao, Jin Yuanxun, Xu Liunian, and even Yan Zhichun, who he had met several times.

Except Zhang Shan... Aren't they all alive?

This was the first time that Chu Tianqiu had such a strange sense of contradiction in his mind.

Why did he never regard the survival of his teammates as "gains", and never regard the death of his teammates as "losses"?

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply, looked up and said to Qi Xia: "Qi Xia, if I guessed correctly, this bet is about the survival of the "whole team". "

Of course, he didn't make it clear, after all, he was too close to Qinglong at this time, but Qi Xia still understood what Chu Tianqiu meant.

Qi Xia nodded and said: "It is agreed that "the whole team" is "the whole team", and no one will be missing. "

"You..."

Chu Tianqiu's face darkened, knowing that this was indeed not a difficult task for Qi Xia, and then he could only nod helplessly and turned into the darkness.

At this time, everyone in his team also stepped forward and entered the "door" representing "escape" before Qinglong changed his mind.

No one thought that the game would end like this - did they win or lose?

A "door" that had never appeared before and just appeared soon appeared in front of the group.

Chu Tianqiu stepped forward and pushed open the "door", and found that the "end of the world" was outside the door.

He knew that the current situation was a bit ridiculous.

Clearly he had entered the "train", but now he had to take the initiative to get off the "train".

After struggling on the edge of death, he and Qi Xia entered the "front of the train" again.

But if he didn't step on this ship, would there be a better chance for him?

"Tianqiu..." Wen Qiaoyun said, "Have you thought about the next path?"

Hearing the familiar voice ringing in his ears, Chu Tianqiu felt a rare chill on his back.

He seemed to have realized something at this moment.

In this game, Qi Xia's ultimate goal was not to let himself bury Wen Qiaoyun's life with his own hands, but to hope that he would know the importance of Wen Qiaoyun through this game.

After all, when Wen Qiaoyun said that she would "bet her life" with Dilong, no matter how the situation developed, Qi Xia would save her.

"Do you think that "God" is ultimately a mortal..." Chu Tianqiu said with a wry smile, "You think that only people with "concerns" can reach the peak that others cannot reach. "

Chu Tianqiu found that Qi Xia wanted to use this opportunity to prove to him which one is the right oneThe right way, but he used a method that others dared not even think of.

"Qiaoyun, let's go." Chu Tianqiu said.

"Where to...?" Wen Qiaoyun asked.

Chu Tianqiu pointed to the "Land of the End" outside the door and replied: "If possible, let's go to the outside world together."

"The outside world...?" Wen Qiaoyun looked in the direction of Chu Tianqiu's finger.

Where is the "outside world" there?

It was just a blood-red "end".

Chu Tianqiu did not answer again, walked out of the "door" and disappeared in the "Cangjie Chess" venue.

The remaining few people did not hesitate and followed him out.

At this time, Qinglong stood in the game venue, looked around the high walls around, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then jumped onto the high platform.

I don't know what he did on the high platform. After a few seconds, except for the outermost wall, all the walls and "doors" in the center began to slowly fall, as if shrinking into the ground.

The "river" and the "preparation areas" of both sides were connected into a large complete area at this time, with Zhang Shan's body and a bunch of quiet "words" left in the center.

The few people who were originally in the red side's "preparation area" finally had no sight obstruction and saw Qi Xia far away on the other side.

They were just shocked by the earth-shaking changes at this moment, and then they saw Qi Xia and Qinglong standing in the distance confronting each other.

"It's bad." Chen Junnan said decisively, "It seems that Lao Qi has confronted Qinglong."

"Oh my god!" Qiao Jiajin limped forward a step, "Junnan, should we go up and beat him together?"

Chen Junnan was about to speak when he felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and then said helplessly: "Lao Qiao, we may die on the way there, or we can't do this?"

"What about the liar?" Qiao Jiajin said, "Can he deal with that guy?"

"This..."

Several people looked at the distance with concern, but suddenly felt that the venue had changed again.

A white wall across the center of the venue began to rise slowly, with a huge display screen hanging on it.