"Okay, let's go with the Red Door." Lord Poker said categorically.

"Hmm." Lingling smiled, "I agree, too. ”

"I, I'm okay." The Chimera Rat said.

"Haha, since everyone has no opinion, then I'll open the door." Master Poker walked towards the red door.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Ziqi, who proposed the red door, stretched out his hand to stop it.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I'm not sure." Ziqi muttered.

"So what?" "No one here can be sure that the door is the right path." ”

"yes, how do you know if you don't give it a try." Lingling said.

"Okay." Ziqi smiled reluctantly.

What are you afraid of?

The three doors stand there, and from the first glance at them, I have a soft spot for the red door, which is a gambler's instinct.

I don't know how many times I've bet on this intuition, even though I have won and lost, but I have never backed down. Otherwise, we wouldn't have ended up in such a field.

But this time he hesitated.

Is it because after experiencing God-given intuition, I gradually distrust the gambler's intuition?

Or is the feelings of being a gambler disintegrating, and the blood of a gambler in the body is slowly cooling?

"This door, this door seems to be really different." Chimera's words interrupted Ziqi's thoughts.

"Different? What's the difference? Ziqi asked loudly.

"Smell." The Chimera rat pressed its deft nose against the red door, "I've sniffed both the black and blue doors carefully, and only a faint scent comes from which side of the door. And this door, this door......"

"What's wrong with this door?" Master Poker said as he pressed his nose against the door.

He couldn't smell anything other than the cold smell of metal.

"There are also bursts of fragrance wafting, but, but not floral."

"Not a floral scent? What kind of incense is that? ”

"Like, it's the smell of meat."

"Meat, the smell of meat?" Master Poker straightened up and swallowed hard.

The Chimera's words stimulated his taste buds, and for the first time, Lord Poker felt hungry.

It's been a long time since the last time we ate.

"Huh?" The Chimera let out a puzzled sound, then closed its eyes and sniffed carefully.

"Did you find anything?" Ziqi also walked over.

"It's strange, the smell of meat is already very light, but there is still a sour smell mixed in the smell of meat."

"Sour?" Lord Poker frowned at first, but soon stretched, "Normally, the fragrance is emitted by good meat, and the smell is emitted by bad meat." ”

"Huh?" Lingling exclaimed.

But on second thought, it seems that the words of the poker master also make sense.

"Okay, you don't have an opinion on choosing this red door, right?" Master Poker stood still in front of the red door, and a pair of handsome eyes swept over everyone one after another.

After receiving all the positive answers, Master Poker silently placed the golden ball into the groove in the center of the door.

"I once said that man and beast are only a fine line." At the moment when the door slowly opened, Lord Poker said, "In fact, it is not only humans and beasts, but the things in the world that seem to be opposite to each other are actually in the middle of the line. For example, for example...... Good meat vs. bad meat. ”

The door was completely open, and a bright red carpet appeared in front of everyone.

Without the barrier of the door, the smell of meat comes to the face.

"Like, like roast chicken?" After speaking, the poker master took off the golden ball and walked through the red door first.

A place with roast chicken is never a dangerous place.

The Chimera Rat also quickly chased after him, leaving only Ziqi and Lingling outside the door.

"Like, there's no danger, huh?" Ziqi looked at the red carpet on the ground and said.

Who would roll out a red carpet at the gates of hell?

"Hmm." Ling Ling smiled slightly, "Let's go." ”

When everyone entered the red door, the door slammed shut.

When Ziqi and Lingling caught up with Master Poker, he was in a dilemma.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Lingling asked.

"It's completely different from what I imagined." Master Poker pointed to something on the ground and said, "The smell is from this thing." ”

There was indeed a roast chicken on the red carpet, but it was incomplete, missing two chicken legs, and it was quite dusty.

"I thought it was a way to heaven." Master Poker squatted down and stared at the roast chicken, "Who knows, who knows......"

"Your Excellency." Lingling also crouched down.

"What kind of bastard is that ruining things like that." Master Poker gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder how many people are hungry?" ”

"My lord, if you really want to eat......

"Nope." Master Poker flatly refused, "How is that possible?" How could I? ”

"Lord Poker." The Chimera Rat also squatted down, "There is no problem with this roast chicken." ”

"Huh?"

"I smelled it carefully, this roast chicken has not deteriorated, the smell, the smell is not emitted by this roast chicken, the smell is still there, and it is still ahead."

"Hmm." Master Poker gave a heavy reply, but still didn't take action.

"Your Excellency." Ling Ling stretched out a pair of small hands and picked up the roast chicken.

The chicken is brown and fluffy, giving off a fresh aroma.

"Lingling? You, what do you do? ”

"Your Excellency." Ling Ling smiled and gently tore off the dusty chicken skin, "I, I want to eat it too." ”

"I want to eat it too." Ziqi, who was standing on the side, said.

"Defeated, really defeated by you." Lord Poker said righteously.

But his heart was warm.

He knew that everyone was doing this to save their own face.

This damn face!

"Come, everyone is tired after walking all the way." Lingling began to divide the chicken in his hand, "Let's replenish our energy, I don't know how much danger there is ahead." ”

Everyone began to eat the chicken, saying that it was just for show, and the biggest piece naturally fell into the hands of the poker master.

When everyone restarted their journey, the meat in the hands of the poker master had not yet been eaten.

"Hmph, if I know who threw this roast chicken on the ground at will, I must make him look good." Master Poker said as he walked and ate.

The taste of this roast chicken is really good.

"Well, I think it tastes good, too." Ling Ling said with a frown.

Because the further you go, the stronger the smell becomes.

It's sour.

"My lord, if you don't, or you eat first, I'll go to the front and have a look." The Chimera said tentatively.

After all, eating in a smelly place isn't good.

"No, no." Master Poker waved his shiny hand and said, "You underestimate me too much, how can a strong-willed person like me be casually influenced?" Rest assured, I'm trained. ”

Everyone has lost a lot of time for themselves.

"Okay."

The crowd continued to walk forward.

After a few steps, Master Poker saw something.

"Boom."

The remnants of the roast chicken in his hand fell to the ground. Lord Poker only felt a tumbling in his stomach.

"Bastard, bastard." Master Poker said weakly leaning against the wall of the corridor.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lingling comforted softly on the side, but she was also very uncomfortable.

This is ridiculous in is.

The bright red carpet was crumpled and covered with a large pool of dried filth.

Bastard, bastard!

Poker adults only feel that they have lost face, and they urgently need to find a target to vent.

He reached into the sleeve on the other side, his fingers already touching the grip of the pistol. In his current state, if he encounters an enemy, he will definitely shoot without hesitation.

What gambling rules and the like can be completely forgotten.

"It's okay, we, let's get out of here quickly." Lingling said.

"Okay."

So everyone rushed to the end of the road.

……

In addition to the poker masters, there are two people who are in dire need of venting.

That is Jiang Lang, who innocently carried the black pot, and Lord Dahai, who innocently fell.

"Where's that bastard Hebo?" Jiang Lang glared at Brother Hu in the distance with a pair of eyes that wanted to eat people and asked, "Why are you alone?" ”

"Ah, Lord Jiang Lang, Lord Dahai, you are here." Brother Hu said.

At this moment, he was standing alone in front of a giant white ball that was constantly spinning.

The white ball was so striking that it filled the entire corridor, leaving no gaps around it, like a huge glass ball had been stuffed into a pipe.

Strangely, even without gaps, the ball is still spinning horizontally. As it rotates, it can be clearly seen that there are four doors on the giant ball.

This is the final level in front of the Dark Chamber, which is guarded by the four directors.

This impregnable mechanism also has a very nice name, Sensory World.

"I, we, come, here." Lord Dahai said word by word.

"My lord, you guys, what's wrong with you?" Brother Hu could see that both of them were furious, but he didn't understand why.

"This question...... More on that later! Lord Dahai has already come to Brother Hu's side, "You just need to tell me where that bastard is." ”

"Oh, Lord Hebo, he, he ......" Brother Hu frowned, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Hey, you can't have forgotten, right?" Jiang Lang asked with an unhappy face.

"No, no. How can it be? Brother Hu still kept scratching his head, because he was too tall, so he had to nod his head.

"You'd better hurry up and remind me of it." Lord Dahai spoke.

"Yes, yes." Brother Hu began to reminisce desperately.

It is not difficult for him to keep up with the somewhat unnatural Hebo by the order of Lord Dahai, but it seems that there is something wrong in the red corridor.

It's not your own problem.

Yes, yes, it's Hebo's problem.

He, he was running with all his might, and he was careless......

I almost stepped on it.

I remembered it, I remembered it all!

"Lord Hebo, he, he's in the toilet."

"What? He hasn't, hasn't...... Enough? Lord Dahai said viciously.

"Well, I've been in for a while, and the problem seems to be a bit serious." Brother Hu looked down at the two adults and continued, "Lord Hebo also explained some things to me before going in. ”