Chapter 215 Sixth Layer

"Why don't you complain? You're Ah Ji, why don't you complain? The ghost circled around her, screaming grimly.

"Isn't it you?" Sang Li asked rhetorically.

The resentment on the resentful ghost was heavy again, and he said gloomily: "But they all think that they are Ah Ji, so they are all resentful, why don't you think you are Ah Ji?" ”

"Because I'm not Aji." Sang Li spread his hands, and then smiled slightly, "You didn't end up in ashes, but entered here." ”

The ghost's eyes turned unusually red.

"You think you have a way to get us out?" The ghost is grim.

"Hmm." Sang Li nodded.

"Then I'll send you directly to the fourth floor." The ghost said gloomily, "I can only send you to the fourth layer, and the ghosts in the back can send you to the ninth layer, you don't have to play any tricks, your brother is in our hands." ”

Sang Li raised her eyebrows slightly, she really didn't see Ning Xiaoji's figure here.

This was also expected by her.

"Okay." Sang Li agreed. "Please tell the ghosts above, don't let me enter the trial, just let them send me up directly."

The resentful ghost said gloomily: "You're really welcome! ”

"It's fine." Sang Li smiled slightly.

In this layer of resentful ghosts, a large number of people have died.

There were originally more than 50 people left, but gradually it became 10 people.

According to this trend, it feels like everyone is going to die.

The ghost didn't say anything, and the rest of the people were sent to the fourth layer along with Sang Li.

"Welcome to the fourth floor, this is the lonely ghost." The Lone Ghost is a piece of skulls, compared to the long-haired skull on the first layer, which is a hairless and black bone, referred to as a black skull.

His voice was feminine, not as strange as the three ghosts underneath, and it sounded normal now anyway.

"There are only ten of them." The lonely ghost was surprised, "What if they all die?" ”

Everyone didn't understand his words, but Sang Li knew that he had killed all the people on this floor, and the people on the upper floors would not have to play.

"The game on my level is simple." The lonely ghost's feminine voice floated in the air, "Ten people, so I arranged six chairs for you, so those who don't grab the chairs will die." ”

So four people are going to die.

Six dusty black chairs appeared on the empty ground.

"Countdown: ten, nine......" the lone ghost grinned.

When you count to the last one.

Except for Sang Li, the remaining nine people rushed to grab the chairs.

"You only have one minute to grab a chair." The black skull smiled softly, "Now the countdown begins, sixty, fifty-nine......"

The black skull completely oblivies her appearance, but Sang Li knows the rules of the game, and in the end everyone will die.

Ten people scuffled together, their heads bleeding, but they were still snatching chairs.

Several people got up in groups and killed the others together, and there were already five dead, more than four.

And the voice of the black skull also fell, counting to one.

Sang Li stood around, and unexpectedly became one of the winners.

The rest of the people, except for Sang Li, all four people took a breath, and the four of them sat on their chairs, touched their foreheads, and their faces were all expressions of the rest of their lives.

"Alas, but there are only five people on six stools, and I can't sit on them." The black skull sighed, "So the game failed." ”

The crowd was stunned, and finally all four people sitting on the stool exploded and died.

Except for Sanguri, who was standing, everyone died.

The black skull seems to enjoy watching people relax and suddenly frighten, and like to see them explode to death.

At this point, the skull made a sound that seemed to laugh and cry.

Sang Li's face was blank, without any expression.

"You're the right!" The black skull suddenly rushed in front of her, and the feminine voice said slowly, "You are really powerful, the lonely ghost is naturally not used to seeing everyone united, as long as they play this game, they will die, you didn't play, so you succeeded." ”

Sangli: ......

It's good, this perverted ghost was also written by her.

"Goodbye." The black skull said this to her.

Her feet began to shake, and she began to move upwards again.

Sang Li kowtowed slightly, and the black skull didn't look like he didn't know the conditions she proposed to save them.

There is a very doggy possibility.

These ghosts have lived here for so long, after all, they are ten thousand years old ghosts, and they are naturally extremely boring, and there are not many people who can clear the eighth layer.

So the ghosts above are even more boring, because all of them have died on the floor below.

So, these ghosts won't be so easy to put her on, and will definitely play again, the only one left.

Oh x!

Sang Li's face was indifferent, what a dog!

The ground stopped moving upwards and came to a halt with a jolt.

She was the only one left, standing alone in the empty clearing.

Fifth Layer: Drunkards.

Sang Li already knew, and it felt like she was going to follow the path that the male protagonist had walked.

Sang Li didn't want to talk to this like the male protagonist so much, she already knew the questions and answers of the game, so she naturally took the first step.

"These ten jars of apricot blossom brewing are given to you." Sang Li directly took out the wine stored in the space, and then lit an incense.

A vague white shadow appeared, then opened the wine jar, and couldn't wait to drink.

The wine jar he picked up directly picked up the wine jar that was as illusory as him, and after a while, after drinking a jar, the real wine jar turned directly into dust.

"Can I go up?" Sang Li asked patiently.

As long as she goes up to the ninth floor, she will have a way to escape.

The drunkard puffed up a few times, and after a while, the ground began to shake, and Sang Li knew that she had passed.

Sangli could see that the drunkard on the fifth floor was still drinking, and then lying dead on the ground.

Sixth layer: Fools.

As soon as Sang Li stood still, a burst of cold air swept through his body.

"Let's go to the theater together." The woman's soft voice rang in her ears.

Her hand was grabbed by a cold hand, and she was pulled hard, and with the force, she crossed directly to another frame.

On stage.

Hua Dan and Xiaosheng deduce love and hate.

Hua Dan sings tactfully and charmingly, smooth and sweet, and her voice is crisp and slightly sharp.

"After a dream for ten thousand years, I don't know when I will return to the ...... when I wake up"

Xiaosheng is generally a handsome young man.

"Xin Niang, why don't you return to the Great Wall with An Zhi...... Xiao Sheng lightly lifted the white umbrella, "An Zhi wishes to grow old with him." ”

When she first listened to it, she felt that the actors sang too fast and couldn't hear the words clearly, but then she listened to it more and understood it.

Every time I go back for the holidays, my grandmothers and grandfathers at home ask the juniors to go to watch Peking Opera together, and to watch Sichuan Opera is to watch dramas.

This drama is about the sadomasochistic love story of Xin Niang and An Zhi, An Zhi is like the second male in it, but here it is the second male in the upper position.

Xin Niang had a bamboo horse to fight and did not return, under the rain, An Zhi met Xin Niang by chance, held an umbrella for Xin Niang, chatted freely, and was happy with her.

And Xin Niang has a favorite bamboo horse, and she treats An Zhi like a friend.

------Off topic------

Baidu took a look at the knowledge of the role of Peking Opera, and it seems that I understand it, but I don't seem to understand it.........

Don't be elegant, can't stand being elegant!!

Lewen