Except for the two gates that appeared in front of him, he was forced to do nothing, as if the life-and-death struggle he had just experienced was a dream of Nan Ke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xiaoding, who escaped death, collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, his clothes and hair were stained with red and white liquid, exuding an unpleasant smell, and the choking people felt disgusted.

took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, wiped off the stains on his body indiscriminately, and looked at his mess, Yang Xiaoding didn't even have the strength to complain.

After coming to his senses, he smiled bitterly and communicated with the fans in the live broadcast room and said: "I said everyone, should your choice be so accurate, every time you choose the door of death, it will cost me a big life, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." ”

"Well, well, I didn't know it would be such a coincidence."

"I chose the right one, it's just that you don't listen."

"Besides, it's all special effects, and there won't be any substantial damage."

"Hehe, I think it's the anchor who will carry it today!"

"I was so scared that I quickly rolled my eyes."

“66666666666666”

"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law, come and accept the anchor!"

……

"Hey, with fans like you, don't say anything about comforting and comforting me, you know that you will fall into the well and cry~" Yang Xiaoding's face drooped and made a aggrieved expression.

"Hahahahaha!"

"The brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that the anchor is going to be gone soon."

"Dwarf oil, the anchor who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth will be afraid of times!"

"The anchor is different, it's human!"

"Anchor, come to my bowl!"

"Look upstairs and see the anchor disgusted with your eyes."

"A group of big men are making a lot of fun."

……

Yang Xiaoding felt that he couldn't chat with them anymore, otherwise his IQ would be affected, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked them to continue voting and elect the results of the last level.

Soon, the results of the voting came out, it was on the right, and after unanimous discussion among fans, it was believed that this choice would have a high probability of death, so it was suggested that Yang Xiaoding should do the opposite.

Yang Xiaoding pondered in his heart for a while, and felt that there was some truth, he couldn't be lucky that the god of luck didn't favor him all the time!

But when he opened the door with a solemn face, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him, Yang Xiaoding simply wanted to cry without tears, should he be so unlucky, he actually chose the door of death again.

A piece of land on the edge of the barren land was covered with mud pools of all sizes, and the mud rolled and surged, faintly revealing a black object, which disappeared again in a moment.

At first glance, it's not a good place.

But this road, he still has to go through.

That's it, it's the last level anyway, and he'll be able to leave this hellish place after crossing the past.

After hesitating outside the door for a while, Yang Xiaoding walked cautiously on the edge of the quagmire, engrossed, for fear that he would accidentally step on the wrong side and fall into it, which would not be fun.

But it backfired, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't prevent someone from stumbling.

Looking at a withered hand stretched out from the quagmire and clutching it on his ankle, Yang Xiaoding was alarmed in his heart, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of the withered hand with the force under his feet.

But he didn't expect that the more he struggled, the tighter the dry hand was gripped, which made his ankle hurt, Yang Xiaoding was angry, and he slashed at the dry hand with a swing.

Xu felt the danger, and at the moment when the knife light fell, the withered hand quickly retracted, and the knife did not cut anything, but cut a big hole in the ground.

The already soft soil, after receiving this attack, can no longer bear the weight of a normal man in Yang Xiaoding.

Yang Xiaoding only felt that the soil under his feet was loose, and his body sank a little, and before he could react to what had happened, he was unstable because of the slippery feet and fell into the mud.

"Phew!"

Yang Xiaoding poked his head out of the quagmire, his whole body was stained with black muddy water, and even he took a bite in his mouth, the taste was extremely fishy, and then thinking of the withered hand that stretched out from it just now, Yang Xiaoding felt a surge in his stomach, and he almost couldn't help but vomit.

You can encounter such an evil place by yourself, and this luck is really not ordinary!

"Huh? What about my anchor, why don't you see anyone! ”

"Hahahaha"

"I often walk on the shore, how can I not get my shoes wet!"

"What a!"

"It's so dirty, you have to take a picture!"

"The anchor must be very comfortable now!"

"Poor little Tintin!"

……

As the old saying goes, the house leak coincides with the overnight rain, and when you are unlucky, you drink cold water and stuff your teeth, if you are dragged down by that dry hand, you can also comfort yourself that your skills are not as good as others, and you fell into the quagmire in front of so many fans, you really lost your face, what if you are disgusted by the sister paper in the future.

There was a slimy and foul-smelling mud all over his body, and Yang Xiaoding felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he cheered up and slowly moved to the shore, planning to climb ashore first.

However, the things in the quagmire obviously didn't want him to leave smoothly, and it would be a pity not to take advantage of the fire to rob such a great opportunity to send it to the door.

It took a lot of effort for Yang Xiaoding to move a few steps inside, and then he felt his feet sinking, as if something wanted to pull him deep into the quagmire.

At the moment, I was shocked, and I tried my best to break free of the restraint on my left ankle, but before I could break free, my right foot also sank, and I was dragged deep.

"Damn the mirror, what kind of monster is hiding here!" Yang Xiaoding looked angrily at the Water Moon Mirror hanging in mid-air.

With a cold gaze, Shui Yuejing didn't dare to say anything, so he wouldn't say that it was because he wanted Yang Xiaoding to make a fool of himself and deliberately increased the difficulty of the game.

It's useless to talk about this now, you have to get out of the current predicament as soon as possible, otherwise you may not see the sun tomorrow.

At this time, Yang Xiaoding's body had already sunk in the quagmire for more than half of it, only his shoulders and head were exposed, but he couldn't think of a solution.

I had to look back at Shui Yuejing, revealing a gentle smile, and Shui Yuejing, who had been with him for a while, naturally knew what this meant, and it was nothing more than wanting to let myself help.

Looking at Yang Xiaoding's dark face that was covered with mud, he pulled out a smile, Shui Yuejing felt that he felt much more refreshed, look, in the end, he didn't have to rely on his own help, now I know it's amazing!

"Aren't there a lot of points? Hurry up, exchange me for a spell that will solve my current dilemma! The body sank a little more, and Yang Xiaoding felt scared.