Everyone seems to be caught in a life-or-death decision.

Do you choose to believe the words on the note, or stay in your room and survive the night?

Tonight's choice will likely directly determine their life and death!

"Give it to me!"

Shan Hong's eyes were bulging, the whites of his eyes had already been covered with bloodshots, and he roared low at Ning Qiushui.

His reaction was loud and offensive.

But Ning Qiushui is not a child, and he will not rush into blood because of the other party's offensive tone.

Although Shan Hong is no longer mentally normal, his words are not unreasonable, and Xuemen has clearly told them in the prompt, not to go out at night.

According to past experience, the tips given to them by the Blood Gate basically contain more serious death rules.

Once triggered, there are no special circumstances, and it is only possible to survive by relying on ghost weapons.

Shan Hong had already pounced in front of Ning Qiushui and stretched out his hand to grab it, but where could he grab Ning Qiushui?

His wrist was pinched by Ning Qiushui, and the severe pain stimulated his cerebral cortex, making him recover a lot.

Shan Hong felt the huge force coming from his wrist, and his expression was terrified.

Ning Qiushui's physique in front of him was actually not much stronger than him, but his strength was ridiculously great.

"Pain...... Pain! ”

"Let go!"

Ning Qiushui let go of his hand, glanced at him and said:

"I've always hated people taking things from me."

"Don't have a next time."

Shan Hong gritted his teeth and covered his wrist, and an obvious cyan mark had already appeared on it!

"I just don't want to see you die!"

"The tips of the Blood Gate have always been impossible to disobey, otherwise the end will be miserable!"

Ning Qiushui asked rhetorically:

"This is the first door you've ever walked through?"

Single Macro:

"The fourth."

Ning Qiushui nodded.

"Okay, then let me tell you, whether it's the hint on the blood door or the rule of not going out at night, it is not necessary to follow it."

"A veteran player who often brushes doors told me that there are special situations in some doors."

When Shan Hong heard this, he seemed to feel Ning Qiushui's desire to leave, and retorted loudly:

"But that's just a small ordinary, isn't it?"

"And you can't say for sure that this note must be true!"

"Isn't it gambling to go out now?"

"If you have to gamble, why can't you choose a situation with a higher odds to gamble?"

Ning Qiushui looked at Shan Hong carefully, and suddenly smiled:

"You're scared of us leaving this room?"

Shan Hong gritted his teeth and said:

"Isn't that obvious enough?"

"If you believe what the note says, you're going to leave, and ...... And take away all the candles! ”

"I don't want to die with you guys!"

Ning Qiushui took out two candles from his pocket and threw them to Shan Hong.

"No more, no less, you can use it for a few hours."

"Three of us use three candles, and you use two candles per person, is there a problem?"

Shan Hong looked at the two candles in his hand, they had already burned a lot, even if he saved some use, he was reluctant to survive tonight.

"I want that one."

He pointed to the candle in Ning Qiu's hand.

Liu Chengfeng on the side couldn't help it, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, glared and scolded:

"You kid TMD give a shameless face 48?"

"Leave you candles, not satisfied?"

"Why do you have so many things?"

"Without you when you do things, when you divide the meat, you kid is not confused at all!"

Shan Hong was not convinced, and said coldly:

"Didn't you take this candle from the other rooms?"

"I didn't have your names written on it!"

Bang!

Liu Chengfeng smashed his fist into the eye socket.

"Did you write it?"

Shan Hong punched him to a big punch, staggering, and seeing Liu Chengfeng raise his sandbag fist again, Shan Hong was afraid that Liu Chengfeng would not take it lightly, so he really punched him to death, and hurriedly said:

"Written...... Brother, it's written! ”

"It does have your name on it!"

"I'm going to want these two!"

When Liu Chengfeng heard this, he snorted coldly, with a straight face, still as black as a Nigo.

Ning Qiushui glanced at Shan Hong lightly and shook his head.

"So be it."

Shan Hong turned away, covering his face with one hand, his eyes full of resentment.

"Let's go...... Let's go...... Die! ”

He cursed in a low voice, scolded and cursed, and suddenly laughed in a strange tone.

"yes, why should I stop you...... If you die, won't I survive? ”

"Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, you white-eyed wolves, go and die!"

Before, he was blinded by fear, only worried that his teammates would leave him behind and leave with candles, but after what had just happened, he suddenly realized that if everyone else died, his situation would be extra safe.

In that case, why don't you let them go......

Shan Hong didn't think the other three could survive an hour in the foggy monastery outside.

And the candle in his hand is enough for him to hold on for at least three hours.

At the thought of this, he became much quieter.

In the room, Ning Qiushui held the note in his hand, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.

Theoretically, after the wee hours of tonight, they would have lived to the fifth day and would be able to leave the temple.

It's just that tonight is also the most dangerous time!

Ning Qiushui was extremely sure that the note he was holding in his hand was genuine.

But he wasn't entirely sure that going out tonight to find the little monk was the way to live.

And if they guess wrong, there will be more luck tonight.

"Little brother, are you nervous?"

Liu Chengfeng suddenly asked such a question.

The last time I asked this question was when they passed through the first door.

Ning Qiushui smiled slightly, without concealing it.

"A little."

"You're not sure it's a way to survive either?"

"Human feelings can go wrong."

"But sometimes, intuition is such a subtle thing, isn't it?"

"You're a fortune teller, what is intuition, in your words?"

Liu Chengfeng said seriously:

"Fortune telling."

Ning Qiushui shook his head with a smile.

Liu Chengfeng is a fortune teller, but the results he calculates can't be told to outsiders casually.

And he told Ning Qiushui that no matter how powerful a fortune teller is, he can't 100% guarantee the accuracy of his calculations.

"You're a traitor?"

At this time, Shen Weiwei wanted to insert their topic.

"Hmm."

"How often do we walk through the door?"

"That's not it, my little brother often wanders in the blood gate, and I rarely enter the door."

Shen Weiwei glanced at Ning Qiushui with some surprise, and said in her heart, no wonder this guy looked so calm, it turned out that he often dunked inside the blood gate.

This also strengthened her determination to leave with Ning Qiushui tonight.

Shen Weiwei's idea is relatively simple.

After experiencing this strange and crazy atmosphere in the temple, she would rather fall in the process of finding a way out.

The most desperate thing is to do nothing and watch yourself slide into the abyss little by little!

She couldn't find any common topic to talk to Ning Qiushui and them, and after the question was over, the room fell silent and dead silent.

Time passed like this.

Until midnight.

Suddenly, outside the room, the sound of a bell rang for the first time:

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