"Diffulon, what do you mean by this?" Everyone's expressions froze, and a controller of the Dreamland who knew Dufolun said in a deep voice.

"I can take you out of the Weird Corridor alive, but you have to give me some benefits." Dufren said.

"Diffulon, we haven't blamed you for bringing us to the Weird Corridor, but now you dare to shamelessly ask for benefits from us?" Everyone was filled with indignation and were shocked by Dufolun's shamelessness and shamelessness.

Dufresne did not feel any shame about this, but said: "Give me a favor, and I can take you out of the weird corridor. If you don't give it, I can't guarantee that you can get out alive.

The last time I came to the Weird Corridor, there were a hundred people in total, but I was probably the only one who left alive. So you should think clearly."

Everyone looked solemn, angry and helpless.

"Duvolen, don't forget, we can also follow you into the same door. If you dare to trick us, we can also prevent you from passing the game." Someone said gloomily.

Du Fulan's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "If I die, you will all die. This weird corridor is extremely terrifying. The mortality rate at each level reaches 90%. You have to go through three levels in a row to get out. Can you survive?

Think carefully about the probability. Do you want to die with me?"

Everyone's expressions changed again. No matter how angry or angry they were, it was a matter of life and death, so they had to force themselves to calm down.

Simon did not speak. In fact, he had a particularly strong sense of crisis from the moment he entered. This weird corridor was even more terrifying than Dufolun described in his words. If Dufolun could really bring him safely out of this weird long corridor,

Lang, as long as the price is not too exaggerated, he is willing to pay it.

"The time for the first level is coming soon. How about you take us through the first level first. If we can pass it safely, how about we discuss it later?" Someone suggested.

"Yes, if you want benefits, you have to prove to us that you can indeed lead us through the game safely." This proposal was generally recognized.

"Okay, I'll take you through the first level first. If you pass safely, we will discuss the benefits." Du Fulan thought about it for a while, and it was indeed reasonable and he agreed. He was also afraid of death, although he wanted to take this opportunity.

He could make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that it would end up causing harm to both parties and prevent him from leaving the weird corridor alive.

Simon glanced at the timer above his head, there were still two minutes left.

Dufresne began to explain the game in this door.

"The game in this door is called Bibos's Secret. We have to experience a weird case, and the task is to find the murderer of Bibos's Secret." Dufren said.

"A trick?" Everyone was a little confused. What kind of game is this? And what are the dangers of such a thing?

"A game of eucalyptus exploration? What's dangerous about it?"

"If the murderer is not found within the time limit, everyone will be wiped out." Dufren said solemnly.

Everyone's expressions changed. Good guy, this is too rough. This game is really dangerous.

The only scary thing about this game is that if you guess the murderer wrongly, you will be wiped out. However, this is also the simplicity of this game. If you guess the murderer correctly, you can pass the level. Dufren has experienced it once and knows who the murderer is, so this level

It's easy to pass.

"Is it really that easy?" someone objected.

"I mean, if someone like Dufren enters the weird corridor for the second time, if he can find the door and the game he has experienced before, wouldn't it be easy to pass?

Or is this weird corridor prepared for first-time visitors? If so, why can Duvolen enter?

Since people who have experienced it once can enter the weird corridor again, will it be impossible to experience the same game again? "

Everyone's heart sank, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them. But what he said made sense. According to common sense, there was indeed a problem.

Duvolen's face turned pale instantly. If this was really the case, he would have to go through a new game, so he had no confidence that he could clear three games.

"If it is impossible for second-timers to experience the same game, then those of us who are here for the first time will experience the mystery of Bebos when we enter this door?" Simon said.

"It makes sense. Why don't we divide into two teams? The first team will go through this door with Du Fulan, and the second team will go to the other two doors to see the situation." Someone suggested.

Simon glanced at the proposer, who was none other than Rameau, the Son of God.

The guys started a discussion, and Simon even directly asked Dufren about the other two door games.

Dufresne looked gloomy and did not speak.

Others became anxious.

"Diffulon, if you tell us the information about the other two doors, we are willing to pay corresponding rewards and we will definitely satisfy you."

"Duvolen, we don't have time, tell us quickly."

"Diffulon, we are willing to give you enough reward and we will definitely satisfy you. Please tell us the information about the other two doors quickly."

"Damn it, Dufresne, do you want us all dead?"

Du Fulun's silence aroused everyone's anger. Some people couldn't help but grabbed Du Fulun's collar and growled: "Du Fulun, what on earth are you going to do?"

"What if we go in together and see if the game has changed?" Dufren said solemnly.

"You want us to die with you?"

Duvolen said solemnly: "Even if the game I experience changes, I will still enter these three doors. I want to take a gamble."

"Even if you want to bet, you should also tell me the game information of the other two doors. This way we have a greater chance of survival. Dufren, we have known each other for more than a hundred years, isn't the friendship between us worth this?

Information about the two gates?"

"Damn it, the time is counting down." Suddenly someone growled.

"Don't wait, if we don't go in, we will all die." Simon shouted.

"Hurry in, wait until you pass this level." Du Fulan was also anxious. He knocked off the hand that was grabbed, turned around, pushed the door open, and hurriedly entered.

Simon rushed in quickly, and others rushed in as well. After the countdown ended, everyone entered the door.

When Simon entered the door, he felt as if he had passed through a layer of darkness, and then arrived at the empty park square. This square was very large and stretched as far as the eye could see, with green lawns at his feet.

In front of Simon was Dufren. His face was extremely gloomy and ugly at the moment. Seeing this, Simon's heart also sank. It was obvious that the game inside the door was not Bibosi's trick at all.

It's really been said, now it's dangerous.

Others appeared around one after another. They glanced around, their hearts sank, and then they hurriedly asked Dufren.

"This is not a Bibos trick. I have never experienced this game." Dufren said frustratedly.

Everyone else was furious, and some cursed.

Suddenly, Rat Man Lynch appeared in front of everyone.

It's this guy again.

He smiled and said: "Welcome to Ankendino's Little Game. I am Lynch, the loyal servant of the Weird Corridor. Now let me introduce the rules of Ankendino's Little Game."

Rat Man Lynch waved his hand, and virtual figures appeared in mid-air. These figures sat in a large circle. Then he began to explain the rules of the game.

The rules of Ankendino's mini-game also appeared in their minds.

"After the countdown ends, the bomb will explode. At the end of each round of the game, one person must be eliminated." After Rat Man Lynch finished speaking, the game demonstration screen in mid-air just reached the end of the countdown, and the person holding the bomb exploded.

of fragmentation.

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched. The so-called Ankendino game was the drumming and passing flowers that Simon knew, except that passing flowers became passing bombs.

What kind of game is this?

It all depends on luck.

"The game lasts ten rounds in total. After ten rounds, those who are still alive will pass Ankendino's mini-game." Rat Man Lynch said.

As soon as he said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This game did not seem particularly dangerous. There were more than two hundred people participating in this game, and only ten people were eliminated. Everyone's chance of survival was very high.

"Everyone understands the rules of the game, so everyone should sit down individually." Rat Man Lynch said, and then seats appeared one after another on the grass, forming a big circle.

"Mr. Lynch, the rules of the game don't say whether to pass clockwise or counterclockwise, or are both possible?" someone asked.

Rat Man Lynch smiled and said: "You can figure this out on your own. After half a minute, everyone will sit down. When the time is up, those who are not seated will be automatically eliminated."

Everyone suddenly became anxious and immediately ran to their seats and sat down quickly.

Simon looked at the people sitting on the left and right, and found that none of them were at the level of Super Knight King, and he felt much more at ease.

When half a minute was up, a bomb with a countdown appeared in Rat Man Lynch's hand.

He walked behind everyone, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Rat Man Lynch suddenly appeared behind a man and put a bomb in his hand.

"The game begins."

This person wasn't too nervous. The first person holding the bomb usually didn't have to worry too much. He glanced at the countdown on the bomb. For half a minute, he hesitated and didn't send it out immediately.

He is waiting, waiting for time to pass, waiting for the remaining time, and there is no way to make another pass.

But others are anxious.

"You should pass it faster."

"Quick, quick, quick."

"Ma Qisan, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Mr. Lynch, he's cheating."

Rat Man Lin Qitan said calmly: "He did not violate the rules of the game, and it is not considered cheating."

The man holding the bomb breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how others scolded him, until someone said that he wanted to pass the bomb back, he became anxious and passed the bomb to the next person. But at this time, half of the time had passed, and then

Everyone acted as if they had seen a ghost and passed the bomb on when they got it.
To be continued...