It doesn't make a difference whether it's the front right or the northeast corner, because he can't tell the direction anymore.

My brain must have been mixed with chaotic air, which not only dilutes my brain capacity, but also increases the resistance of nerve conduction, making my consciousness blurred, my vision blurred, and everywhere blurred.

The yellow-glowing tiles split again over time like cells, and now there are eight more.

The problem must be solved immediately, otherwise these floor tiles will be everywhere.

Calm, calm down.

Master Poker simply closed his eyes.

"Your Excellency." Suddenly there was a spiritual voice in the darkness.

A pair of small hands resting on top of him.

"My lord, come with me." Lingling helped Master Poker and walked towards the yellow floor tiles not far away.

She could see that something was wrong with Master Poker, and she seemed to be unable to make out the direction, and she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to step on the floor tiles on her own.

Master Poker walked forward with the spirit, feeling dizzy with every step.

Your brain is like an active volcano, and what is inside can erupt at any moment. The darkness in front of me was constantly twisting and changing, like a dream.

Fortunately, the yellow floor tiles are not far away.

As if energized, a large white light suddenly lit up.

"My lord, you stand against the wall, and I have to return to my place." Ling Ling let go of his hands after speaking.

"Hmm." Master Poker pressed his body against the wall.

What's wrong with me?

As a team leader, do you have to be a burden to others?

Poker adults don't allow that to happen.

Pressed against the wall, he trembled for the first time and reached out his hands to touch the temples on either side of his forehead. This is where the crack in the door is tightly clamped, and it is the most likely part of the braincase to crack.

There is something.

Wet, bloody?

Still is......

Master Poker felt even more dizzy, and he was about to lose his footing even against the wall.

He really wanted to lie down on the ground and sleep beautifully, and maybe when he woke up, everything would be back to the way it was.

It was at this time that the entire floor of the hut was lit up!

The floor of the hut turned out to be boxy, and now it all glowed pale white.

"This, this seems to be a screen too!" Ziqi stared at the ground tightly and shouted.

Poker didn't have time to pay attention to the unknown liquid around his temples for a moment, but tried his best to hold on to the wall and stand firm. Now that the game has begun, you must not leave.

Don't hold the whole team back!

As the screen is lit up, a simple and pleasant electronic music is played in the cabin.

"It's still a game." Lingling said.

Lighting up the screen and playing music were all precursors to the start of the game, and she was already familiar with it.

Sure enough, as the music rises and falls, a cutscene appears on the screen that is made up of the entire ground.

Although I don't know what kind of game it is this time, the game inside the house seems to be much more advanced than the outside, because the screen outside the house can only emit a monotonous green light, and inside the house is a large color screen.

It's really a shotgun change.

Looking at the changing images on the ground, Ziqi meditated.

Look at the detailed graphics, the brilliant colors, if you look at the entire floor of the hut as a game console, the picture effect is at least at the level of the early brain-computer game.

This is much better than the old "Gameboy" outside the house, which can only be seen in museums.

I just don't know if I'm good at the next game?

While Ziqi was meditating, a mole the size of half a hut appeared on the screen.

Unlike vicious dogs and hens, which can only be guessed outside the house to determine what kind of animal it is, thanks to the rocket-like improvement of the game equipment, this mole is extremely detailed, and even every whisker is lifelike. It was staring around with two small eyes, and then plunged headlong into the dirt and disappeared.

The game is about to begin!

A thought suddenly flashed through Ziqi's mind, this can't be that ancient game, right? The mole burrows into the dirt and keeps popping up?

Ziqi was not mistaken, and while he was pondering, the first mole poked its head out of the ground, and its two small eyes flashed with a cunning light.

This mole is much smaller than the one in the opening scene, with a head the size of a basketball, and it is relatively close to the spirit.

"Lingling." Ziqi shouted, "Step on it!" ”

"Oh, okay." In fact, when the mole had just emerged, Lingling had already decided to step on it.

Because compared to the game console outside the house, this indoor game equipment has a significant feature, that is, it has no buttons to operate except for pedaling.

"Jingle bells."

When Lingdex jumped on the mole's head, a crisp system prompt sounded instantly.

Sure enough, it's still an old game.

Whack-a-mole!

Since entering the middle path, everyone has experienced three games, namely Match, Tetris, and Whack-a-Mole.

The staff of Time Game Workshop seem to have a unique feeling for these old games.

Just as Ziqi was meditating in his heart, a second mole appeared at his feet.

There was nothing to say, and Ziqi also eliminated him in an instant.

The next speed was not fast, Ziqi and Lingling each controlled half of the room, listening to the pleasant game music, and stepped on the gopher elegantly.

Because the Chimera Rat and the Poker Master can't move for the time being.

"Jingle bells."

"Jingle bells."

"Jingle bells."

A crisp system chime keeps ringing in my ears.

“21。”

“22。”

The spirit silently recorded the number of gophers that the two men had eliminated. Unlike the goal-oriented game of eliminating 100 blocks outside the house, the indoor game currently lacks hints and does not know how many gophers to destroy.

But so far, not a single mole has been missed.

“23。”

“24。”

When the 24th gopher was eliminated, the pace of the game changed.

It's slowed down.

For almost 10 seconds, no new gophers emerged.

Just when Ziqi and Lingling were puzzled and thought that everyone had broken the level, a strange guy suddenly appeared on the ground.

This is also a mole, which is no different from the previous mole in terms of size or appearance.

But one thing is different, and that's color.

Unlike the previous earthy gopher that wanted to tell you that he must be from the ground, this guy is actually turquoise.

When the spirit stepped on it quickly, it plunged into the earth!

Unlike the gophers who were stupid and only knew how to wait for others to step on them, this guy was full of vigilance.

Soon, it resurfaced. But this time, the position of the head is very far away, and the Qi and Lingling are far away.

"Chimera rats." Lingling called softly, "Quick, next to you." ”

The green guy is indeed just a step away from the Chimera rat.

But not only did it have no fear, but it even deliberately raised its neck high.

The Chimera rat sensed that this guy was despising himself, and it was a great shame. Although he was still dizzy, he still mustered up the energy to step on the top of this guy's head.

The green mole is fearless, and its eyes have a playful glint that seems to be waiting for danger to come.

"Boom."

The Chimera rat's feet hit the ground heavily, but the crisp chime did not sound, for at the last moment, the green mole nimbly plunged into the earth and dodged.

But the Chimera rat was not so lucky, and he left the support of the wall and fell straight to the ground.

"This bastard must be teasing me!"

The Chimera rat, which had fallen to the ground, roared angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the green mole reappeared, impartially exposing his head to the Chimera mouse's reach.

"Smack!"

The Chimera slapped the ground but still missed.

The palm of the hand was swollen and painful.

This bastard!

The Chimera Rat no longer had the strength to shout, so he could only curse silently in his heart.

This guy is not easy to deal with.

Ziqi and Lingling raised their vigilance at the same time, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the ground.

Suddenly, the green mole reappeared, this time as if it had chosen a place on purpose, as it was located right between Ziqi and Lingling.

Kill him!

The Chimera looked at the two who were moving quickly, and silently cheered in his heart.

But Ziqi and Lingling still couldn't succeed, and at the last moment, the two almost collided together, and the green mole disappeared without a trace.

This should be a boss, and I have to think of a way, but Ziqi has no clue.

Because this guy is obviously much more flexible than a human, if it is not particularly lucky, it is really not easy to deal with it.

Bastard, asshole, asshole!

The Chimera Rat is about to burst into flames, because this guy is clearly provoking everyone.

It is constantly emerging and disappearing, and its location is scattered all over the room, and it is irregular.

Time was passing minute by minute, and even the ice and snow clever spirit seemed to be in trouble. She was staring at the ground with a furrowed brow, hoping to find a pattern in her changing position, but this guy seemed to appear randomly.

What to do?

A gopher that appears completely randomly, and is more flexible than everyone else, how can you subdue it?

"Poof."

"Jingle bells."

Just when everyone was at a loss, a dull sound of falling to the ground and a crisp system prompt sound sounded at the same time.

The green mole was exterminated.

The Chimera Rat was dumbfounded, and Ziqi and Lingling also felt inexplicable.

Who did it?

The obvious answer is poker growers.

Actually, there is no feeling for the poker adult who is playing the game. He still had a splitting headache, and his feet were getting more and more unstable, and even the wall in front of him seemed to tremble, and finally, he collapsed.

The long body and loose robe naturally covered much more than a pair of feet, plus he fell to the ground with a bang, and the green mole that had just emerged was wiped out without any preparation.

It can even be said that poking out the head and falling to the ground at the same time.

Before disappearing, the green mole's small eyes were full of unwillingness.

Who is to blame for this? It's all to blame yourself, it's because you're too prodigal, if you don't provoke the other party and stay within your control, where will you end up like this?

This was the last thought that came to the green mole's mind before it disappeared.