Every layer is full of people, there can be people everywhere, and anyone can trigger the mechanism. In such a situation, the state in the maze was instantly chaotic. No one knows where it will suddenly rise or fall, and no one knows what will happen in the next second. Most of the treasure hunters panicked, they just felt as if the whole labyrinth had come to life and was about to swallow them. But what they don't know is that the current situation is actually like a pen fairy, and the people in the bureau seem to be unpredictable, but they are actually self-inflicted.

Originally, the entire underground temple was faintly divided into several forces, and the Sanmiaomen was a group, with the smallest number of people and the weakest strength, but the most united heart. Sha Tongtian and Huaguo's team is half a wave, the number of people is medium, the strength is acceptable, and each has a ghost. The rest of the treasure hunters were barely together under the oppression of the wind supreme, the largest in number, the strongest but the least cohesive. And then there are individual tourists like Yang Qi.

Originally, this form was very clear, no matter how big the underground labyrinth was, it was also large and limited, and if so many people walked around in the space on the third floor, they would soon meet and meet, and quickly distinguish the strong and weak shapes, and stage all kinds of bloody plots.

But now, the side with the largest number of people has an instant numerical advantage. In this ever-changing labyrinth, the number of people is meaningless, the discipline is a weak flaw, and the wind supreme instantly loses control over most of the treasure hunters, and everyone is isolated into small groups.

Suddenly, everyone found that the person who was pointing fingers at them seemed to be unable to find themselves -- because even they couldn't seem to find themselves!

You say that innate masters are terrible? Yes, they are terrible, but they may not be able to find a way out themselves. In such a place, no matter how high the effort is, it is not as good as luck. Maybe I'll be suffocated here today. And it doesn't matter if you bump into it again in the future. When I bumped into it, I could say that I had been working hard. What reason can they have to kill me? At the moment, the divine soldier can be greedy in a place where others can't see it.

As a result, the form in the labyrinth began to develop in a bloody and absurd direction.

If you use a realistic approach to make a movie, with tense music and delicate and distorted dark expressions, then what happens in this labyrinth is really creepy. In this deep underground, isolated from the world, everyone's bestiality and greed are expanding. What a quack identity. Whatever human ethics and morality are, they are all thin ice that will shatter at the slightest touch. Don't think so much about the things that are important in the civilized world beyond the mountains and rivers. Whoever pays attention to it will die quickly.

The people's eyes widened, radiating a scarlet, greedy light. People open their mouths and breathe in heavy, scorching breath. People's hearts are beating faster, adrenaline is being secreted, sweat is flowing non-stop, mixed with greedy saliva dripping down. Scramble, snatch, scream, scream, laugh maniacally. All of them reverberated around faintly. Every second is a peak, and every second is a peak. The grudges that have accumulated before. Catharsis begins in this moment.

In the wind of the labyrinth, the smell of blood began to permeate.

- But!

Let's change the perspective and replace the characters with a simple two-dimensional picture, just like the humanoid silhouette marked by the police at the scene of death. Write a few A, B, C, D and the like on your face, turn into a stickman character and re-match it with funny music to interpret it, and you will find that the things in the maze are indeed quite happy.

In a nutshell, there are several scenarios.

Scenario 1: A walks alone to the end of the corridor and finds a sharp blade on the stone platform, and there is no one to control on the left and right, A laughs. In the midst of laughter, a stone wall suddenly fell from the sky, and the tip of the nose against the nail smashed down. Jia's laughter stopped abruptly, and there was a wall of stone in front of him, as if Fahai had isolated Xu Xian and the White Lady.

A threw himself on the stone wall and cried and slapped it, but to no avail, and left gloomily.

Scenario 2: A, B, C and D walked to the end of the corridor and found that there was a divine blade on the stone platform, and laughed at the same time. The laughter was abrupt, and the four of them looked at each other, and then they all stepped back and stood on guard against each other.

The so-called gentleman doesn't do anything, since everyone is a figure with a head and a face, and a famous man with a good reputation, so, about the belonging of the gods, the four decided:

Convincing people with reason -- unsuccessful.

Convincing people with virtue -- unsuccessful.

The quarrel - unsuccessful.

Tearing it up - unsuccessful.

Tear down each other's platforms and start a big battle.

The four of them clanged and the battle was in full swing, and suddenly a hole opened, and Wu Jun ran into the stone room, drew his sword, ran away, and the door was closed.

The four of them stared at each other for three seconds, gave up the big battle and rushed to the door, cried and slapped it, but failed, and left gloomily.

Scenario 3: A and B meet unexpectedly in a stone room and find that there is a divine blade on the stone platform. This time, A learned to be obedient, regardless of 3721, he flew up and drew his sword in his hand, B fought for it, and was poked over by A, and A raised his sword and laughed wildly.

Later, the door opened, and C appeared, backstabbing and stabbing the armor to grab the sword, and C raised the sword and laughed wildly.

Later, the door opened again, Ding appeared, backstabbed C to grab the sword, Ding raised the sword and laughed wildly.

Later, the door opened again, and E appeared......

Later, the door hole was still opened, and the hexane non appeared......

Scenario 4, Scenario 5, Scenario N, there are countless cases, and all kinds of cheating situations appear in turn. In the eyes of cute goods, any situation in the whole world can be cute. Moreover, although this incident is full of the smell of blood and the madness of desire/hope, there is a kind of black humor from beginning to end. If you can jump out and use the same kind of "director's editing and harmonious deletion and beautification version" from the perspective of it, it is not "funny", but it is very "ridiculous".

But it's not easy to laugh, because it's not the scene, it's the situation, it's the collective stupidity of humanity. It's like seeing the harlequin who stepped on the same banana repeatedly and fell on his heels in the early silent films in the movie, there is indeed an irrepressible joy in my heart, but this joy itself is ridiculous enough.

-- Okay, that's the end of the high-level topics such as the discussion of human nature, and the literary and artistic youth have withdrawn from the stage and returned to the world of the second-class youth.

In short, if we are in it, what we feel is no longer joy, but a kind of madness and irritability. Especially those who have always felt that they have the advantage and are in control of the whole game. When they find out that it's not all in their hands. On the contrary, it is a time when all the qiē is messed up into a chicken nest. The mood was so bad that you can imagine.

"Bastard, stupid, what are you running around, all obey my orders!" The Silver Sword King was so anxious that he drew his sword and killed people in anger, but it was difficult to control the scene.

Feng Wusupreme's expression was not very good-looking, but he was still more stable than the Silver Sword King: "Shu slave, don't mess up." It's intricate and ever-changing. I think it is a place of experience carefully designed by the masters of the Southern Wilderness. Since you don't have a clue for the time being, it's better to find some divine blades. It is said that in addition to the divine soldiers and the great divine soldiers in this temple, there are several Xuanshen soldiers, whose value is only under the wedding dress. You are titled the Silver Sword King, but the sword you wear is just an ordinary divine soldier, wouldn't it be a joy from heaven if you can find the sword of the Xuan Divine Soldier?"

After being muttered by Feng Wusupreme, the Silver Sword King stabilized himself, hugged his fists and bowed in response: "The slave does not dare to fight with the imperial uncle. Uncle Huang's auspicious star shines high in the sky, and he will definitely be able to find the Xuanshen Soldier who can take advantage of it! With the Emperor's Uncle Xuangong, plus the incomparable edge of the Xuanshen Soldier. There is no rival among the kings!"

"Hahahaha, good!"

Another layer. Mrs. Sanmiao doesn't have anyone who can praise each other and relieve their feelings. She's not in the worst mood, but she's not in a good mood either.

"Damn, why is there such an organ under this Southern Wilderness Temple? Why have you never heard of it?" she entered the Southern Wilderness Sect Temple through another passage, slower than Yang Qi and the others, but faster than everyone else. As soon as she came to the temple, she went straight to the bottom, and even the gold mountain on the third layer only made her obsessed for a moment before gritting her teeth, which shows that she has a very clear goal.

She originally thought that she didn't waste time, there were a lot of cannon fodder for pathfinding, and with the assistance of this Yuqin, she should be the fastest.

This wonderful jade qin is her most proud gain, and it is the most compatible with her skills. What is hidden in the jade qin is the music and rhythm of the Mercy Flower Treasure Jian, which tells about the theory of sound skills, and even has the means to confuse people with sound skills, which is really a match made in heaven with her. And this jade qin itself also has this function, as long as the urging power is plucked the strings, the sound itself has a hypnotic effect. In short, Mrs. Sanmiao felt that with this jade qin, she should be invincible among the king-level musicians.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Sanmiao Sect who were domesticated/taught by her day and night were easily accused, and they didn't hesitate to send their lives all the way to death. Even outsiders who meet for the first time can confuse one or two, and those with slightly lower skills and slightly worse morale - that is, those who are weak and perverted - can be confused by her and become temporary war pets.

With such a ability to blow up the sky and the coaxing of the cow, the Yuqin is enough to turn around the world and bask in the superiority, so she felt that she should reach her destination the fastest along the way. As long as she achieves her goal, she will let all the war pets clear the way for herself, and she will be a great victory if she fishes in troubled waters and rushes back to Middle-earth.

However, reality made her a bear face.

It was like a big quagmire, and she couldn't move.

"Damn, how can you stay here for a long time?" Mrs. Sanmiao was ruthless, and Danfeng's eyes were full of evil anger: "You must find the magic skill of the wedding dress, kill that thief again, and then leave here as much as possible!" Her hatred for Yang Qi was gushing, pushing her to do anything crazy. Since it's already messed up like this bear, let's just break it with strength!

Why should you be led by the nose by the people of the Southern Wilderness? The old lady wants to use her own methods to break the level!

Mrs. Sanmiao sat down cross-legged, and the jade qin lay on the ground, and her slender ten fingers were placed on the strings. Hum, the fingers have not moved, the true qi has been infused, and the strings have begun to tremble and tremble. The purple innate true qi surged, and Mrs. Sanmiao's expression was solemn and solemn, and the purple smoke spread out around her as if there was a dry ice mist, which was so beautiful that the eyes of the war pets standing around were confused.

"Little thief, I have to thank you, you taught me this method-!"

Mrs. Sanmiao suddenly plucked the strings violently, as if she was smashing, and the sound of the infinite qin rushed in all directions like an explosion. There are thousands of audio pitches in this piano sound, like thousands of radars of different wavelengths, sweeping in all directions. (To be continued......)

PS: There is a mess in my brain, squatting in a pit, taking a bath, taking some antidote, and reading the old wet spit collection again, and suddenly I feel that the brain damage has been relieved a lot~~~ Hahaha~~