After a brief exclamation and weightlessness, everyone finally came back to their senses. Duchamp looked at the falling platform www.biquge.info and said with difficulty: "Could it be that this is just a downward ladder?" ”

"But if it's a guide ladder, this distance is a little too long!" Olivier's face was pale, and in order to distract himself, he looked up and measured how much had fallen, "At least 5 cels have fallen!" ”

"And it's empty, and there's no sense of security."

"Calm, this is an abnormal space, and it can't be measured by an artificial environment." Mura hid the uneasiness in his heart and tried to comfort his accomplices.

Just when everyone thought that the ladder would never stop, the platform stopped without warning.

"The third wave of guests has arrived, welcome!" A voice announced in a loud voice.

Duchamp and the others walked out of the special elevator in disbelief, and suddenly a scene changed in front of them.

They landed in a theater, and the place under their feet turned out to be the stage, a stage hanging in the air, surrounded by several rest areas that were also semi-circular. Countless spectators around them were warmly welcoming their arrival.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the Theater of Dreams, please take a break in the area in the lower right corner, and we'll wait for the last wave of guests to arrive before we start tonight's show." The presenter, dressed in a gorgeous costume, happily introduced.

"Am I dreaming?" Duchamp couldn't help but pinch himself, and the familiar pain was suddenly transmitted.

He looked to the left, and suddenly saw the blue-haired brother who had not appeared for a long time, he was sitting alone in the area in the upper left corner. The Governor and his soldiers were crowded in the lower left corner. Each area is divided by an invisible spell seal.

This is not normal, this is clearly some kind of trap!

Duchamp looked around and around, but he didn't see any flaws in the theater.

The space above them, which was supposed to be the space where they fell, turned into a gorgeous dome decorated with countless five-pointed star lanterns, illuminating the entire theater as if it were day. In the auditorium of the theater, there are all kinds of audiences, citizens, fishermen, students, and parents, who are waiting to watch the show with great interest.

In the center of the theater stage is a rich, masked and skilful presenter, holding a microphone that is also decorated with a glittering pentagram.

Between the rest area and the stage, there was a great sealing power, and the guide ladder that led them down behind them was long gone. Dusan passed through the door of the seal and went to the opposite side, and in the rest area opposite them, there was a lonely person, Brother Blue Hair. Diagonally opposite, in the rest area, stood the Governor and his soldiers.

The fourth wave of people soon arrived, Lu and the others soon appeared in the fourth rest area, as soon as he came to this space, he hurriedly swept around, and when he saw Duchamp and the others next to him, he was immediately relieved and gestured to this side.

With the arrival of Lu and the others, the host said happily: "Audience, guests, the last wave of guests attending this theater also arrived in time within the specified time, you are very lucky, if you fail to arrive at this theater before dawn, you will be directly wiped out." ”

A chill suddenly appeared in Duchamp's heart, and he remembered that his original plan was to rest until morning.

The host glanced at the joy on everyone's faces, and said with satisfaction: "Gentlemen, congratulations on successfully passing the first level and arriving here. Below, I announce the ultimate challenge you will face! Please stand on the stage. ”

As his words fell, the seals of the four rest areas were slowly opened.

"Gentlemen, it seems that you don't have a good relationship?" The host looked at the tense team members on both sides of the stage and signaled everyone to calm down. "In the center of this stage, there is a hidden door to the main plane, gentlemen, it is already three o'clock in the morning, and you must find the key to open this door within two hours, otherwise, you will remain here forever."

"Stay here, stay here." The audience responded enthusiastically.

"Only the group that found the key can leave!" The moderator added.

"Wait, why are you grouped up like this?" The Governor looked anxiously towards the Blue-Haired Brother, who was only one person.

"According to your strength, it's fair to group them like this. Okay, the competition has officially begun, and according to the rules, each of you groups can ask me a question. The host said, motioning for Brother Lanmao to ask questions first.

"Is the key a physical thing, or does it meet certain conditions?" Blue-haired brother asked.

"Very well, it seems that you have clearly realized that this stage is empty. I can only remind you that the key is in a place where you can see it, but you will never be able to touch it. ”

When it was the governor's turn, he glanced cautiously at the mercenary's side and said to the host, "Don't bother, I know what the key is." ”

"Oh!" The host raised an eyebrow in anticipation.

"Ready!" The Governor shouted. He pulled out his war knife and pointed at the host: "Don't pretend to be so ghostly, as long as I kill you, this space will naturally collapse." ”

"Shoot!" With a command, twenty spears fired bullets at the host.

The host was beaten into a sieve in the blink of an eye.

But it's a talking sieve.

While bearing this huge attack, his body turned into holes with air leaks, he continued to preside over in the slightest unchanged voice: "Admittedly, if I am allowed to disappear, this space may collapse, but this is not the key that you can bear. ”

"Stop shooting!" Seeing that the shooting was ineffective, the Governor was not much surprised.

"Alright, your question is over, next group." The host flickered, then returned to his original state and gestured to Duchamp's group.

"I want to!" Duchamp stopped Olivier, who wanted to ask a question, and preemptively asked: "I have only one request, please take off your mask and show your true face." ”

"Oh! That's an interesting request. The moderator said as he took off his mask from the ground.

In an instant, the four groups of people stopped their movements in unison and walked towards the host's face.

Duchamp held his breath, it was the familiar face of Speaker Delgado.

"This face doesn't say anything, it comes from a servant I just took in." The host said and bowed gorgeously to everyone.

The Governor said contemptuously, "Of course, you can't be that idiot as Delgado." Before he finished speaking, the host said angrily: "It's not your turn to speak yet." With that, with a finger of his hand, the governor was suddenly silenced.

"Alright, now it's the turn of the fourth group to ask questions." The moderator turned to the road group.

When it was the road's turn, Duchamp and Olivier winked at the road, hoping that he would ask a further question. Lu didn't see their small movements, he stared straight at the host's face, and said word by word: "I Lu, I want to avenge my parents." ”;