"Why are you so slow?" asked the shortest little boy in blood.

"I've always been so slow. Zhou Fan replied as he walked.

The shortest little boy in the bloody coat was a little unconvinced, and as soon as he was about to say something, he found that his two companions were staring at him coldly, and he could not say anything after that.

The three little boys in bloody clothes couldn't do anything to Zhou Fan, they could only start a snowball fight.

The three of them had a snowball fight and played more than a dozen games before Zhou Fan left here.

After that, Zhou Fan was completely consumed on the snow of the wooden man.

The eleven little boys in bloody clothes who saw the wooden man one, two, and three were stunned.

Until Zhou Fan's figure disappeared because of the time, the eleven little boys in bloody clothes of the wooden man one, two, three had already played five or six games repeatedly.

Zhou Fan disappeared into the villa, indicating that the game could be over.

The eleven little boys in bloody clothes of the wooden man one, two, three, all stood silently.

A bright red door suddenly appeared in front of them, and the door was slowly pushed open, and they entered the door in order from highest to shortest, and the door disappeared completely.

And this bright red snow field has also turned into a little light and is disintegrating.

Eleven little boys in bloody clothes appeared in the studio, not only them, but also the little boys in bloody clothes who built snowmen, the three little boys in bloody clothes who had snowball fights, and the little boys in bloody clothes who guessed boxing were all here.

The little boy in the bloody clothes who was painting was painting seriously, he was painting, and the other sixteen little boys in the bloody clothes did not speak, but just stood indifferently and mechanically.

After he put down his paintbrush, he looked at the little boys in blood clothes who looked exactly like him and said calmly, "He didn't come here today, is he playing games where and where?"

"But he's not dead, and you're not dead, is there a rare tie?"

No one answered, because they could not speak without permission.

"You can talk. The little boy in the bloody clothes who drew looked at the little boy in the bloody clothes who guessed the boxing, and the little boy in the bloody clothes who guessed the boxing shook his head and said, "I didn't see him." ”

The little boy in the bloody clothes who was drawing looked at the eleven little boys in the bloody clothes of the wooden man one, two, three.

The shortest of the eleven blood-clad boys of the Wood Man squad stepped forward and said, "We met him, but he didn't accept our invitation. ”

The little boy in the bloody clothes who was painting looked at the three little boys in the bloody clothes who were having a snowball fight, and the one who was neither tall nor short of the three little boys in the bloody clothes said, "He didn't accept our invitation." ”

The wooden team all saw Zhou Fan, and according to the order, the snowball fight was naturally also seen.

"Is he playing with a snowman?" asked the little boy in the bloody coat, looking at the little boy who built the snowman.

"Nope. The little boy who built the snowman replied in the negative.

The little boy in the bloody coat was slightly stunned: "He didn't play games, you tell me, what did he do, why didn't I see him?"

"He walked very slowly. The little boy who built the snowman said.

"He walked very slowly. The snowball fight trio said.

"He walked very slowly. The Wood Man team also replied in unison.

The little boy in the bloody coat suddenly realized, he couldn't help laughing, the laughter was sharp and piercing: "It turns out that he walks very slowly, no wonder he doesn't play games, and I can't see him." ”

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......

Zhou Fan woke up, and the sky on the snowy mountain had already brightened.

He sat up, the snow on his body cracking, and he thought back to his sleep, his face slightly congealed and he let out a long sigh.

He escaped again.

While on the ship, he still made the choice not to play games, because there are too many unknown risks waiting for him to play games.

But he didn't play the game, and he couldn't go to the studio, or he would definitely be punished by the little boy in blood, so he decided to try to stall for time.

The idea he left behind was simple: don't go to the innermost part of the villa!

If the mind is only to go very slowly, then if he does not follow the rules and is urged by the little boy in blood, then he will inevitably move forward quickly or disobey the rules.

And the spirituality of 'don't go to the innermost part of the villa' is much broader, and if the turtle's method fails, he will think of other ways in his dreams instead of waiting to die.

As for him choosing to play a game in his dream, it is impossible, because he didn't play the night before, and he wouldn't have made that choice last night.

This is something that is not something to worry too much about.

After last night's incident, Zhou Fan learned an obvious fact: the little boy in blood in the three places of building a snowman, a wooden man one, two three, and a snowball fight will only do things according to the rules, as long as they don't break the rules, they can't help him!

As for the little boy in the two places of guessing boxing and painting, Zhou Fan suspects that the little boy in bloody clothes who guesses boxing will also only do things according to the rules, and the little boy in bloody clothes who paints is not sure.

He guessed that the little boy in the bloody coat who painted might be the one he met outside the villa, that is, the main body.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan's mood became heavy, last night he drilled the loophole of the rules and spent it safely, but if the body had a certain consciousness, it would definitely fill this loophole, which means that he could no longer concoct it according to the law tonight, and he had to think of another way.

Of course, if he could go down before nightfall, he wouldn't have to worry about that.

But he can't go down the mountain now, and tonight's nightmare can only be solved slowly.

Other mountaineers don't have as much of a nightmare as he did......

Zhou Fan didn't think about it anymore, but patted the snow on his body, and dried the clothes on his body with true qi, he glanced at the white snow, and there were small silkworms running around in the snow.

The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth twitched, and he shouted, "Come here." ”

Xiao Xiaoxuan quickly lined up in a line and shouted sweetly: "Old master." ”

Old Sister ...... The corners of Zhou Fan's eyes jumped, and he decided not to bother with these idiots with almost zero IQ, but asked, "What about your idiot master?"

Xiao Xiaofei hurriedly spread her legs and ran towards the snow, then began to dig in the snow, and pulled out a small black pupa object from the snow.

"Alright, wake me up. Zhou Fan walked over, stepped on the pupa with one foot, and stepped the pupa into the snow.

The hair on the chrysalis quickly dispersed, revealing Xiao Xuan's figure, she stretched her waist and let out a long sigh of relief, "Ah, today is another beautiful day." ”

"You little idiot, this is the Thousand Illusions Snow Mountain, the first dangerous place in Gaoxiang County, do you think this is here to play? Every day here is a dangerous day, if we are not careful, we will both die here. Zhou Fan scolded with a calm face: "Why don't you hurry up and put away the clone, eat something and start on your way." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Xiao Xuanman didn't care.

Zhou Fan sighed, didn't pay attention to the little guy who didn't hesitate, but took out the dry food and chewed it slowly.

Xiao Xuan put all Xiao Xiao Qian away, and she also ate some unpalatable dry food.

After eating, Zhou Fan took Xiao Fei and started climbing.