After returning to the tea party, Mo Xiaoyao sat down in the teacup with his head down, indifferent to other people's games, his mind was a little messed up, and all he was thinking about was the answer he blurted out just now.
When did this start? I have a vague fondness for Jiangyan... That's right, if I didn't have such a little idea, I probably wouldn't have chosen Jiangyan so quickly when I got the koi card.
Because the winning ticket is in his hands, he can leave the dungeon after a while, so Mo Xiaoyao let himself think wildly, but he firmly refused to look up at Jiang Yan. It's not because it's embarrassing, nor is it unacceptable, everyone is an adult, and it's not okay to be so pretentious in a relationship, Mo Xiaoyao just thinks that the place where the layer of paper was punctured is a bit fucked, romantic or not romantic, why? There is also the feeling of accepting a wife before the dot matrix.
…
Raising his hands and rubbing his cheeks, Mo Xiaoyao finally raised his head to look at Jiang Yan, and then found that the other party was looking at him, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds, showing almost the same smile.
That's it, it's good, Mo Xiaoyao thought, when she really returns to Earth, she doesn't mind having a real relationship with this man at all.
But now... Let's let it go first, if you die, you can't do anything.
As before, the games of other groups progressed very quickly. After the final conclusion was drawn, the group Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan were not the best, but they were not the worst either. Both of them got 5% of the normal reward , as well as additional rewards for subsequent equal sharing.
[Main task: Leaving the Black Queen's tea party
Current progress: 105%
Congratulations on clearing]
At this point, everything was settled, Mo Xiaoyao only had time to take a last look at Meng Danyang, and was sent out together with Jiang Yan who also met the conditions.
Meng Danyang looked at the suddenly vacant seat beside him, sighed, and turned to look at the Black Queen: "Shall we start the next game, or wait for new guests?"
As long as his data is not cleared, he will have the opportunity to support a new tea pet, complete 100% of the needs with him, and get that special reward.
For this, he has waited for too long, even if it took days, months, or even years in this dungeon, Meng Danyang decided to continue. Because if you stay here, you can still live. If you leave this dungeon but don't get what you want—then there is only one dead end.
So when he was in the illusion, what he said to Mo Xiaoyao was not completely false, at least he was serious about getting the [Black Queen's Edict].
As the white light flashed in front of the table, the number of guests increased, and a new round of the game began again.
And all of this had nothing to do with Mo Xiaoyao, she was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling emitting soft light, with one hand resting on her forehead and the other playing with a corner of the bed sheet.
It's back, from that maddening dungeon.
After letting the tense nerves relax a bit, the phone rang. Mo Xiaoyao guessed that Jiang Yan's side had also slowed down, so he didn't bother to get up, so he just scrambled to the side of the bedside table and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
Jiang Yan's hasty and angry voice came from the other side of the microphone: "Something happened! Leyin and the others didn't come back!"
"What!!" Mo Xiaoyao turned over and sat up, the laziness and exhaustion just now were swept away, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her chest felt so stuffy that it was about to explode, "What's going on?"
Jiang Yan's voice was still full of anger, but it felt like he had calmed down: "It's just Leyin, and there are Meng Danqiu, Yu Bing, Dou Rui, Tian Tian, Tong Sihai, Da Sanjiang, and Bao Hong. Only Sang Zishi, Dou Wang, you, and I are the only veterans on the ship. And - we can't get out of the hatch now."
Mo Xiaoyao dropped the phone, and rushed to the front of the cabin door in three steps at a time. The door, which usually opened from the inside, seemed to be welded to death at this moment. It's useless.
Panting and staring at the door for a few seconds, Mo Xiaoyao returned to the bed and sat down, picked up the microphone and put it to his ear, as if he knew Jiang Yan would not hang up, and said coldly: " Who told you this news?"
Jiang Yan's tone was colder than hers: "Sang Zishi and Dou Wang, the two of them entered the same copy as the others, but only two of them passed the level and came out. According to them, we were all fooled before, what the fuck? The Lord of Hell is simply a liar!"
Even Jiang Yan, who always pays attention to her own image, swears. Mo Xiaoyao can fully understand the anger in his heart. She is not much better than Jiang Yan now, and she has the urge to tear the Lord of Hell directly.
but…
"If he locked the hatch to imprison us, why is he still allowing us to communicate with each other?"
As soon as Mo Xiaoyao finished speaking, the projection of the Lord of Hell suddenly appeared in the cabin, leaning against the sofa and coffee table, facing Mo Xiaoyao who was standing beside the bed.
"Of course it's a small reward for you." The Lord of Hell stretched his arms exaggeratedly, "To be honest, I'm really surprised that you can come back, my useless sisters can't keep you —especially one of them, the Soul Whisperer—obviously my favorite toy, but I want to let it go, I am so disappointed.”
"So everything you said before was lying to us?" Mo Xiaoyao squeezed the microphone more and more forcefully, and she used all her strength to restrain herself from the urge to jump at the projection immediately, "You never thought of sending the phone away." When we returned to Earth, we never thought of helping resurrect the dead?"
"The earth has exploded. Shall I send you back to the ruins it formed in the universe?" The Lord of Hell tilted his head to look at Mo Xiaoyao, waved his hand, and Jiang Yan, Sang Zishi, and Dou looked at the cabin. The picture appeared beside him.
Mo Xiaoyao saw that in the cabins of those four people, there was also a projection of the Lord of Hell, and they could see themselves as well as they saw them.
The Lord of Hell flicked her fingers, and a slight "click" sound came from Mo Xiaoyao's hand. She lowered her head to look at her right hand, spread it out, reversed it, and the shattered microphone fell along with the gravity of the earth. On the rug by the bed.
There is no way to communicate with your companions.
Mo Xiaoyao looked up, and the phones in other rooms in the picture were also broken, even if their masters didn't touch them. Obviously, this was made by the Lord of Hell, and his ship, of course, can do whatever he wants.
"Why don't you just kill us?" Mo Xiaoyao asked in a hoarse voice, clenched his fists and stared at the Lord of Hell, "It's not difficult for you to kill us directly, right?"
"Don't talk to me, little girl."
The four projections of the Lord of Hell seem to be speaking at the same time, but the content should be different. Without communication, human beings cannot communicate by brain waves for the time being.
"Each world has its own rules, and even I have to abide by these rules. Yes, just like what you think, I can't kill you directly, but I can use some indirect means —For example, starve you to death?”
Mo Xiaoyao didn't say a word, still staring at the face that still couldn't see clearly, she was very angry now, but the more angry she was, the more she had to calm down and try to find a way to break the situation.
"Or, when you are exhausted, put you into a more difficult copy?"
The Lord of Hell is still chattering, and Mo Xiaoyao always feels a little weird. If he just wants to get rid of people like himself, he really doesn't need to spend so much trouble—just like the two methods he mentioned just now, no matter whether they are implemented Which one is troublesome for me.
But he didn't do it directly, but just closed the hatch—either he didn't have enough authority, or he had other plans—or, he was afraid of something.
Perhaps it is the rule of this world.
Mo Xiaoyao remembered that he had seen many cultivators in the past, and they all mentioned the concept of "the law of heaven", which is completely independent of human will. The way of heaven will be destroyed, and it will never exist again.
So, in the world where the lord of hell is located, is there really a concept similar to the "Law of Heaven"
Mo Xiaoyao thought of the dungeons she had experienced and the abilities she had gained after growing up in this world, and she suddenly became sure, because these things were given to her by the "system", not those dungeon bosses.
"Then give it a try." Mo Xiaoyao's expression was condensed, her voice was clear, and she uttered slowly, but every time she uttered a word, she gave herself a boost of confidence, "Let's see if we will starve to death, or Killed by the trap in the dungeon—come on, throw us in now—what are you hesitating for?”
Mo Xiaoyao slowly approached the projection of the Lord of Hell, passed him in the puzzled eyes of the other party, and then stepped on the coffee table with a "bang", the other one followed, and turned around beautifully, letting himself It is the same height as the projection of the Lord of Hell.
"In fact, you can't change the rules at all, whether it's the rules in the dungeon or the rules on this cruise ship—the information you disclosed before is not all lies, at least you didn't lie on this point."
Mo Xiaoyao couldn't see the expression of the Lord of Hell, but she didn't care, no matter what the reason for entering this world was, she refused to be anyone's pawn.
Nobody can!
"So, tell me, what exactly do you want?"
The Lord of Hell stared at Mo Xiaoyao for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahahahaha!! I knew you wouldn't believe it, human beings have the character of not bumping into the south wall and not looking back—Okay, okay , How did you say that sentence? Grind your temper first? Then let you starve in this cabin for two days, and then we can talk."
Mo Xiaoyao looked at him coldly, thinking that this thing was almost an idiot, did he really think that he could go to heaven because of the name of a second-year-old child
"Don't you even dare to say what the deal is?" Mo Xiaoyao said to the Lord of Hell in a contemptuous tone that he had never seen before, "Then go back to your turtle shell, it's okay Don't jump out to provoke, you won't even be able to shrink back after someone chops your head off."
The Lord of Hell suddenly restrained his smile, he no longer tried to provoke or provoke, he flicked his fingers, put away the other projection screens in the cabin, and disappeared into the air as quietly as when he came .
"Two days, humans, I hope hunger and despair can teach you what is obedience."
Mo Xiaoyao raised her middle fingers to the air and gave her response.
"Fuck you! %￥!"