Fifty-nine bowl soup (five)

Xiang Xiaolan still overestimated her body. Although she has her original ability and force in every world, this body does not belong to her, and it is a bit weak. For her who has been trained by voltage, if it is her own body, it is not enough to see this. However, Xiang Xiaolan's body made her soft on the ground for three minutes before she recovered.

She rubbed her neck and stepped on the collar, and the thing suddenly became shattered. Ding Xue held the wall and got up. Compared with Xiang Xiaolan, who had recovered completely, she was trembling all over, her feet were completely soft, and she couldn't walk a step.

But just like that, she still trembled and cursed Xiaolan, saying "Crazy".

He said to Xiaolan: "If there was no such a lunatic, you would be someone else's turtle."

No one can think of this locator and camera following them. People on the other side understand their every move, know their direction, and even look at the situation near them through their eyes. However, if you suffer a little, you can get rid of this predicament. Isn't it good? Now they are in darkness and have not received their deaths. Xiang Xiaolan doesn't think the other party will let them go so easily. In that case, the exit is just around the corner. "Hey, it's quite boring in this underground maze. Let's make a bet."

"What... bet..." Ding Xue continued to tremble, saying intermittently. "I... I... can... don't... don't bet... life... life..."

"As long as you are obedient and let me send you, why do I want your life?" Xiang Xiaolan snorted. "Just bet when I can go out from here. Three days, at most three days, what about you?"

Ding Xue widened her eyes: "Blow... brag..."

"Go ahead." Xiang Xiaolan smiled happily. "Go around 500,000, your monthly royalty income."

Ding Xue felt it was impossible, so she agreed, laughed at Xiaolan and started walking forward. She was shocked and hurriedly followed. Tears were about to come down. What are these things? In order to write novels, how many people can even pay for their lives like her? Is it reasonable to not award her a Global Literature Award?

Unfortunately, her speed was much slower. Along the way, she saw Xiang Xiaolan having strange routes from time to time. Sometimes she could take the right path, but she had to go around a few times. Sometimes she suddenly squatted down and walked, and some places were used to crawl.

Ding Xue originally wanted to refuse such a posture, but she was suppressed by Xiang Xiaolan.

Finally she had to ask: "Why do we go like this?"

"Do not hide from the camera, otherwise what do you think?" Xiang Xiaolan looked at her with the look of being an idiot, and Ding Xue almost fainted: "How do I know there are cameras in those places?"

"So didn't you let me go with my rhythm?" Xiang Xiaolan asked naturally. "I just threw away the collar and didn't want the other party to know whereabouts. When I encountered the camera, I didn't go to a dead corner. Then you might as well put that collar on again."

Ding Xue was crying. She really thought she was a very smart person. This can be seen from the fact that she had created so many smart and witty characters. Several of them even won the Best Novel of the Year Award. She herself was very proud and felt that she had high IQ. But until now she was in the scene, she knew that the reason why she could create so many characters and write so many stories was because the direction of the story was completely controlled by herself. What was completely different from herself was that although Xiang Xiaolan did not write novels, she had too many places for her observation and caution about the environment.

"How did you know this? You've practiced it before?"

"I know that I haven't practiced it before. Smart people will not let go of any loopholes." Xiang Xiaolan pressed Ding Xue's head and signaled her to bend down. "The novels you wrote should be full of bugs. You don't look smart."

Ding Xue was too lazy to cry now, and she kept staring at Xiang Xiaolan: "I think I can learn from you. When I go out, I will definitely be able to write a super awesome novel!"

"Oh? Let me be the protagonist?"

"right!"

"A good person or a bad person?"

Ding Xue felt that you didn’t look like a good person, but in order to flatter him, he said: “Of course he is a positive person. You are so powerful, so you can help me, who else can you do that.”

"Then you better stop writing. Good people don't deserve their lives. I want to live a few more years."

"Who said that?" Ding Xue was not convinced. "You can also be a bad person."

"That's fine, then the final outcome must be that the bad guys kill the good guys and dominate the world."

"Evil cannot defeat righteousness!"

"Barring." Xiang Xiaolan was very disdainful. "Then I'll just ignore you, so as not to be a villain who is really punished by everyone."

Ding Xue quickly grabbed her arm: "No, no, we have something to say, it's easy to discuss, everything is easy to discuss, you say what do you want me to write!"

"A villain who has been a genius since childhood has shattered the story of countless good people's killing plans to finally rule the world."

Ding Xue: "...You are too..."

Xiang Xiaolan suddenly stopped, "Shh, there is a room in front."

"What?" Ding Xue squeezed out her head and looked at it. Sure enough, there was an intersection in front of her, and there was a circular cottage on the left. There was a big lock hanging on the door, and there was no light inside. I don't know what it was. "What's inside?"

"How did I know?" Xiang Xiaolan pushed Ding Xue away from her body and smiled. "But it must be something very interesting."

She bent down to pick up the stones on the ground, turned around to avoid the camera range, jumped up and gently hit her right hand, and heard the camera cracking. Xiang Xiaolan grabbed Ding Xue who wanted to grab the lock, "Wait." After saying that, she threw a stone in, and a muffled sound inside became quiet. Xiang Xiaolan thought about it and studied the lock. She could unlock the lock, but unfortunately she had no tools.

At this time, Ding Xue said, "What do you want to do?"

"Go in and take a look."

"What do you see?"

"You are very annoying." Turning his head to look at her, "Can you shut up?"

Ding Xue shivered by her cold eyes and didn't dare to speak. Xiang Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, and finally decided to do something simple. Since there was nothing to open, wouldn't she wake up with a stone?

Ding Xue was confused throughout the whole process, staring at Xiang Xiaolan in a daze, kicked half of the stone, and smashed the lock open with a few grunts. She smiled, snorted, pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was very dark, but fortunately there was a light.

This house is similar to the cement house at the beginning. There is only a wooden donkey inside, and there is nothing else. The wooden donkey looks old and has traces left by various liquid erosion.

"Nothing." Ding Xue was disappointed. "Not even a weapon..."

"Who said no?" Xiang Xiaolan pulled the wooden donkey, and it immediately shook, "This is a torture tool that specifically tortures women. It looks like this underground maze is very interesting." There were a lot of dry blood on the body and on the ground, but this thing was different from the traditional wooden donkey. It was improved. Xiang Xiaolan lifted the wooden donkey's belly, pulled out the thin steel wire inside, and wrapped it around his wrist.

"What are you doing? This is very disgusting!" Ding Xue didn't dare to read it. Although she could write some heavy-tongued things, it was the first time she actually saw it. Just looking at it, she could even think of those poor women who were tortured to death. "If... if we were caught, would we be treated like this?"

"Otherwise?" Xiang Xiaolan was very curious. "Can it be that the eight-carrying sedan chair knelt down and begged you to sit in and prepare a sumptuous meal. Fifty naked handsome men also presented a box of RMB? What else do you don't know about these perverted characters?"

She pulled out all the steel wires and tied them with her left hand dozens of times. This weapon was the best. For Xiang Xiaolan, the weapon was in hand, and she had it all in the world. "Come here too."

She took off the wooden board under the wooden donkey, broke a thin piece and handed it to Ding Xue.

Ding Xue didn't dare to answer, and Xiang Xiaolan didn't force herself: "Don't wait for me to save you when there is danger." It's time to worry about this and that, I deserve to die here. Judging from the mind and reaction ability of these six people, I guess none of them could go out in the last one.

When you are a person, you must be aware of the current affairs. Don’t be pretentious in extraordinary times.

After hearing this, Ding Xue hesitated to take it over. She licked her lips and watched Xiang Xiaolan break the wooden donkey into pieces and then put it on again, looking confused: "You, what are you doing? Why are you putting it back after it is removed?"

"you guess."

"I can't guess..."

"Don't write horror novels in the future, just write fairy tales." Xiang Xiaolan suggested sincerely. "Did you see this wooden donkey? These bloodstains are sprinkled on the front, back and right of the wooden donkey, and there is basically no one on the left. What does this mean?"

“…”

"It means that most of the indictors stand here!"

Ding Xue muttered: "I have never seen this thing before..."

"People who don't understand will not stand here because this shaft is here. I pulled out the steel wire and stuffed a piece of wood into it. Turn the bearing and the wood thorn will thorn out. At that time... whoever stands here will be unlucky."

After listening to it, Ding Xue digested it for about two minutes before she suddenly realized: "You are so awesome!"

"It's not very powerful either." Xiang Xiaolan was quite modest. "Otherwise, you should have seen at first glance that your IQ will only drag me down."

Ding Xue is no longer popular now, but smiles at Xiaolan and looks at her: "Let's go."

“Where to go?”

"go out."

The two left the house, and Xiang Xiaolan did not forget to hang the lock again. Unfortunately, she broke it just now. She didn't have any tools and couldn't repair it well. She had to hang it up and try to disguise it as if it hadn't been broken.
Chapter completed!