The bloody facts teach us that if you want to pick the fruits of victory, you must also have the corresponding strength!

Zeng Nihua's hand gently pressed me, although the strength was not great, but I just couldn't move.

"What are you doing?" The Black Shadow seemed to sense that something was wrong, "I'm telling you, forcibly destroying the outcome of the game will be punished the most severely by Moonlight!" ”

"I'm not that stupid." Zeng Nifu giggled, "I won't hurt people, and I won't change the dice points, I'm just ......"

I felt like the world was spinning.

"I'm just joking around with him."

Zeng Nifu actually pulled me and spun wildly in place.

One, two, three......

Ten circles, 100 circles, 1,000 circles......

Maybe I didn't really turn so many times, but after dozens of turns, the whole person was in chaos, how could I care about counting?

Finally, Zeng Nifu stopped.

But at this time, I was completely confused, and I couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

"Kid, go change your dice." Zennifu's 'kind' voice rang in my ears.

It's creepy to hear.

I twisted my neck hard and dragged my whole body to move a step.

It's out of gas.

It's not that there is no strength, but that there is discouragement.

That spin just now completely shattered my sense of the whole space!

How do you describe this feeling?

Although I have long been deprived of vision, as a martial arts practitioner, I have a little ability to hear and distinguish positions, so after adapting to the initial darkness, I can still rely on memory and hearing to form scenes in my mind.

At that time, it was more like practicing with my eyes blindfolded (although I didn't practice like this).

And now I can be described as a shrimp jumping into a steamer......

It's so blind!

I don't even know where I am, how do I change the dice?

After being stunned for a while, Zeng Nifu spoke: "If the participant refuses to continue the game, then after a stick of incense, the moonlight will rain down the punishment and judge the participant as the last one." ”

When Zeng Nifu said this, her tone was very rigid, completely different from her previous madness.

My heart sank slightly.

Sure enough, no matter whether they are crazy or cruel, everyone is actually bewitched by the moonlight overhead.

But...... Does moonshine deceive people?

Taking a deep breath, I completely calmed down.

"There's still half a stick of incense left." Zeng Nifu said again.

I began to twist my neck and drag my body in a certain direction.

A faint laugh rang out not far away.

I know that this is the wrong direction for me to move, and someone is secretly rejoicing.

Just laugh!

I moved faster and faster, faster and faster, until finally I hit the wall with a thud.

A strange feeling spreads out of the body.

I slammed the wall hard, and the whole person moved sideways with the help of force, and with a roll of my tongue, I took something in my mouth.

Fortunately, when I was pretending to be crazy and stupid and squatting in the corner, I took this thing out of the storage space and put it next to the wall, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold even a single hair without hands or feet.

It was because of this that I understood one thing.

That's right, this weird and inexplicable moonlight game is not a dream.

But it's definitely not reality!

Something beyond my imagination is secretly manipulating everything.

Come on, let me see you for what you really are!

With a hard bite of his teeth, the small wooden box in his mouth shook violently, and a large amount of smoke was sprayed......

This wooden box is the one used by Feng Daoyuan's son to spray poisonous mist.

It may seem inconspicuous, but it's actually an extremely delicate trap box.

After leaving the town, I was idle in the carriage, so I took out the box and played with it, and I went back and forth, which actually allowed me to study a lot of doorways.

First of all, the trap box is driven by internal energy - inside the box there is a small magical black stone that can store a large amount of internal energy, which can then be converted into the power to drive the mechanism.

Secondly, the real purpose of this box is not to spray poisonous mist, but to atomize what is put in.

What is the difference between the two?

Fundamentally different!

If the effect is only to spray poisonous mist, it means that the poisonous mist must be put into the box before it can be sprayed.

The meaning of atomization is completely different.

Of course, something too hard or too big will not work, it must be crumbs or liquids.

In addition, the spray does not have to be sprayed all at once, and the mechanism can be adjusted to spray slowly.

In fact, just before Zeng Nifu went crazy because he lost his sense of taste, I put down the wooden box in the corner of the wall and let it slowly spray smoke.

Due to the darkness of the corner and the fact that I was pretending to be crazy and stupid to attract attention, no one noticed it.

Why would I place such a trap?

I thought to myself: since hearing is the last lost sense, what is there to do if the situation really gets to the worst of it?

Then I remembered this trap box.

Although it is extremely slight, it makes a sound when it slowly sprays smoke.

Under normal conditions, it is easy to ignore such a slight sound.

But I'm blind.

The blind man's sense of hearing is always very keen.

Sure enough, it turned out that I was not prepared in vain.

The spray box allowed me to regain my sense of direction and space.

But there's another question: what kind of smoke is the box spraying?

It's oil!

Of course, don't ask me why it's filled with oil, this is a very private question, after all, everyone has everyone's secrets and hobbies, and if you really read this sentence, I can only say thank you.

What I didn't expect was that the oil mist would have an unexpected effect: it would reduce friction and increase lubrication.

Well, it's not too surprising.

All in all, my movement speed was much faster under the oil mist, and the strain on my neck was reduced by at least half as a result.

Zeng Nifu: "There is still a third of the incense left......"

When I rolled up the box with my tongue, the oil mist was sprayed just out.

So I opened the box and filled it with a handful of sand in some unbelievable way.

So the second time I sprayed, it was sand and mist!

What is the use of sand and dust fog?

It is said that there are night demons in the world, who cannot see with their eyes, but can use sound instead of eyes and ears instead of eyes to 'see' the world.

And I'm in this moment, it's like a night demon possession.

The dust fog slowly descended and hit the walls, and I could hear the sound of the sand bounced off the walls; When it touched the human body, the sand and dust slowly slipped down the skin; When he touched the grass hut, he hid in the cracks of the grass......

The situation of the whole courtyard is impressive in my mind.

This situation, to put it bluntly, is actually a kind of listening and arguing.

100 million times more powerful to listen to the voice!

Zeng Nifu: "There is still a quarter of the incense ...... left"

Why do I suddenly have such a strong ability to listen and argue?

There's no time to think about that.

With the help of the slippery film of oil, I quickly squirmed to the side of the dice.

Zeng Nifu: "This incense stick is about to burn out soon......"

I lucked my tongue to the base of my tongue, and I walked down my jaw vigorously, and my long tongue gently went out!