When Tan Ma's vision was clear, he found that he was in a cellar, and as far as the eye could see, in addition to the open space in the center, there were several locked doors.

Countless candlesticks illuminated the place, and the embers tilted their heads slightly, "Except for the middle room, you can choose a door at random." ”

If he didn't say it, forget it, this single mention of the middle door made Tan Marriage uncontrollable......

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