"Alice?"

In Tang Qi's eyes, a faint color of realization appeared, but the feeling was more and more strange.

The little girl she met at the beginning of her arrival, as well as the three-headed Pigeon, Sonny Beane, and the weird man named Bluebeard, are almost certainly from a fairy tale.

But whether it is the earth in the previous life or the current origin of the blue star, the popular fairy tale content has a huge, or subversive, difference.

That is to say, the so-called "plot reference" advantage does not exist.

After all, it's hard for you to imagine that the little girl who sells matches can turn the guests who buy matches into candle people, and burn the guests' bodies, souls and even thoughts as firewood, which should be Tang Qi's job.

It is not possible to achieve a huge advantage, but some details, sometimes seem to be a little useful.

For example, just now, the first judge in the team, a judge from the real world, apparently also guessed the fairy tale world related to the rabbit hole and tried to take advantage of it, but unfortunately, he made a clever move and cost him his life.

In turn, it is cheaper in second place.

The female adventurer called "Sandra", after drinking the "black ink", her body was shrinking sharply, and in an instant, she became a villain who was difficult to see with the naked eye, and was held in the hands of the flat mouse servant and thrown into the "rabbit hole".

A faint, mysterious glow engulfed her.

The hole, which cannot be passed through by human size, is simply wide for Sandra now.

And the inkwell rolls off, and a drop of ink emerges.

Under Tang Qi's eyes, the fragments of information exploded.

"Strange Thing: Shrinking Secret Elixir, a potion produced in a special secret realm, it has a unique effect, and can make the life body that drinks it quickly shrink in size...... This process is reversible and requires an antidote. ”

Magical message, emerge.

He couldn't help but think about a question in his mind, whether it was the "Gypsum Secret Elixir" or the "Shrinking Secret Potion", although these two potions only had the only effect, they were both anti-heaven effects, if they could also be used in the real world?

After thinking for a while, Tang Qi soon had a temporary answer.

"The regularized world, or the secret medicine produced in the special secret realm, as well as strange objects, and even some witchcraft, once they enter other worlds, especially the real world, under the washing of different rules, there is a high probability that they will lose their effect. ”

"Even if it's still useful, it's going to be much less useful. ”

The above answer was derived by Tang Qi based on his own knowledge.

With his current level of erudition, I'm afraid there is a high probability that he is right.

As Tang Qi pondered, the flat rat servant had already come to the third place.

It was a tall, thin man, dressed in some kind of dirty overalls, with a disgusting flattering smile on his face, and he was about to repeat Sandra's words when he tricked him into a bottle of shrinking elixir, when everyone saw that the eyes of the rat servant flashed with undisguised mockery and laughter at them.

Its frozen, paused sound penetrated everyone's ears at the same time.

"There is a reward for the first adventurer to call out Lord Alice's name, and the second, third, and fourth ...... You don't deserve to shout the name of the adult, but you can contribute a little game to the adults to please the great Alice. ”

"So, are you ready to get started, take the rules of the game in your head, and dance under the gaze of Lord Alice. ”

Along with the words of the rat servant, including Tang Qi, a piece of information was received in his mind at the same time.

Weird and funny, the rules of the game:

The next people must move around the rabbit hole, and while moving, each person must do a dance called the "Ford Wiegand Dance", and whoever stops will be punished by the soldiers.

At some point, the Rat Servant will throw out a bottle of "Shrinking Elixir", and whoever can grab the Elixir at that moment will be the second lucky winner, and so on, until the Rat Servant announces that the potion has run out.

Along with the uncomplicated rules of the game, there are detailed memories of the dance.

In an instant, everyone in line moved involuntarily, and their stiff and rigid bodies suddenly became smooth.

Immediately, they began to dance.

Tang Qi also saw at this time, a joyful, bizarre and unusually sensual dance that he had never seen before, and in the quiet air, there was even a somewhat out-of-tune accompaniment.

However, neither he nor the girl in the red hat had any intention of moving.

But the strange thing is that the rat servant and the playing card soldier don't seem to see the two at all.

The game starts now.

A dozen or so teams of transcendents and ordinary people danced merrily around a rabbit hole, surrounded by playing card soldiers and a mouse with their heads flattened, and the joyful and comical sight quickly turned bloody.

Because after a few seconds, there was a girl who looked like an ordinary person, and her movements paused for two seconds, and beside her, a poker soldier suddenly drew the long sword at his waist and slashed it neatly, and a head was separated from the neck.

Blood spurted out, instantly staining the others and soldiers in front of them, left and right.

After death, her body began to break away from "regularization", and the real smell of blood wafted with the night wind.

"Truly...... Mistress Alice is satisfied, so accept her reward. ”

The dance accompaniment paused abruptly, and the blood-soaked rat servant laughed and threw a vial of secret medicine at the crowd.

Everyone, back to rigidity.

But there was still a young man who was obviously extraordinary, jumping up and grabbing the secret medicine.

Peel off the cap and drink the black ink.

The previous scene is played out again, and another "lucky person" enters the rabbit hole.

Next, the same sight began to repeat.

The obvious pattern is also revealed.

Those who are constantly being "eliminated" are most likely ordinary people, and they seem to be destined, and in the game, they are killed one by one by the poker soldiers.

In the process, Tang Qi shot once.

Superimposed "Crimson with the "Illusion Spell", and moved silently, but it did not alarm the rat servants and the playing card soldiers.

But alas, he failed.

The people he saved, no matter how Tang Qi cast his sorcery, did not choose to leave the rabbit hole, but went crazy and wanted to join the game again.

In Tang Qi's mind, a special fragment of information emerged:

"Transcendent creatures: fallen living corpses, human beings polluted by the breath of a special secret realm, their soul breath has been linked to the 'fairyland', the only value, to please the master of the fairyland....... ”

"People whose hearts are occupied by greed and madness are destined to die here, and even God cannot save them. ”

A hint from the Red Riding Hood girl silences Donkey.

This eerie, indescribable world, the original Camp Pitge, Match Street, if you kill them, you will have a portal to leave, and then the Sony Beanes, and Bluebeard, the same, but much more difficult.

But this "rabbit hole" in front of me is just an entrance, and it cuts off all life.

According to the maiden, those who descend here, if they are not "tempted", will naturally leave.

Those who stopped to "line up" were turned into living corpses from the beginning.

Tang Qi and her, with exceptions.

Soon, the fun, bloody, and spooky game is over.

More than half of them, through the game, entered the rabbit hole, and without exception they were transcendent.

Looking at the transcendents who turned into "villains" one by one, a clear thought passed through Tang Qi's heart.

At this moment, the girl in the red riding hood moved.

She walked straight to the rat servant, and Tang Qi followed in silence.

The bodies of the two are still in a "regular state", but between walking, there is no dullness and stiffness.

The rat servant and the soldiers noticed this scene for the first time, the flat rat head was stunned for a moment, and then began to spew bitter scolding, it seemed to know the identity of the girl in the red riding hood, and those playing card soldiers also drew their long swords and surrounded them.

But in an instant, the girl pulled out the axe behind her, the fiery red phantom flickered, and in the sound of "snort", all the playing card soldiers were split in half in an instant.

At the same time, the muzzle of the fierce double-barreled shotgun was sharply aimed at the head of the rat servant.

Its scolding came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qi was speechless at first, and then seemed to think of something and remained calm.

"The girl's authority is higher, and after the game is over, the master of the fairyland will no longer look here?"

When this thought flickered, Tang Qi watched the girl extort two more bottles of secret medicine from the rat servant.

The two of them drank it, and the wonderful feeling suddenly filled their bodies.

The black "ink" seemed to merge with the polluting power that soaked his body, stirring some kind of rule, the world in front of him was magnifying, and the small rabbit hole became like an abyss, under the traction of a suction force, accompanied by overlapping phantoms, both of them were sucked in.

Layers of shadows, rippling ripples, indescribable whispers...... Together, they formed an illusory world, wrapped it up, and then threw him out again.

When Tang Qi woke up, a solid touch came from his feet.

On the side, there is a girl in a red riding hood who is standing, and around her are the transcendents who have entered before, the first "lucky one" Sandra, who is at the front.

Here, though, there's no need to queue.

Everyone got up one after another, adjusting to the residual dizziness in their minds as they looked ahead.

In front of him, there seemed to be an endless corridor, it was made of gray-black masonry, and there were blood stains everywhere in the corridor, as well as a strangely shaped corpse, including some humans.

On the walls of the corridors, grotesque, distorted oil paintings are hung, and under each oil painting, there is a portal.

I don't know when, maybe it was when they came here.

In the air, there was a song that could not find its source, as if it had been played by a broken, old record player, its original tune was hard to distinguish, and all that had penetrated into the ears of the people was distorted tunes, chaotic whispers, and unbearable, staccato current notes.

The color of pain began to appear on everyone's face.

In such an environment, they quickly saw the nearest corpse.

It was a giant rat trap, a rusty trap that had flattened a large rat in a linen robe, and had become a "dry corpse" by the years, its flat head, with one eye watching the crowd.

In the sound of electricity, it shrill laughter, a mocking voice faintly came.

"Please Lord Alice, it is our destiny. ”