Assholes, what are you waiting for!

Fu Wenduo is at the front of the dark steel corridor with a flashlight, Tang Mo is behind him. The five players set off from the top of another staircase, searching the second floor first. They move at a quick pace and quickly find the first door.

Li Miaomiao was in a much more relaxed mood, knowing the way to get through the door. Fu Wenduo, however, kept his head down, staring calmly at the door handle made of steel.

At the next moment, he flung his right hand into a sharp and cold three-pronged weapon, and pressed the door handle with his left hand. In an instant, hot flames shot out from the door, Li Miaomiao exclaimed, "What's this!" and hurriedly dodged to the side. Li Miaomiao exclaimed, "What is this!" and hurriedly dodged to the side. Fu Wenduo swung his hand to knock away the flame, which was extremely hot and a horrible milky white color.

Tang Mo's eyes went cold as he looked inside the door, only to see a giant beaker with a twisted shape standing on the inside of the door. It shook the beaker from side to side, and flames spewed out of the beaker's mouth, smashing towards the door.

Tang Mo immediately said, "Close the door!"

Fu Wenduo reached out to close the door behind him, and as another ball of flame crashed through, he had to duck.

Tang Mo rolled over to avoid the two flames, bracing himself on the ground with one hand and pulling out his small Yang San with the other, the handle of the umbrella moving forward to hook onto the door handle. The beaker in the room made a buzzing noise, it paused for half a second, and then shot out a waterfall of white flame at a faster rate. Just as the flames were about to pour out of the door, at the last second, Tang Mo hooked Little Yang San onto the doorknob and slammed the door shut with a bang.

The crowd all sighed in relief and calmed their breathing.

Everything happened in just three seconds, but the terrible flames burned on the player's skin and made a moist sound. Fu Wenduo's right hand changed back to its original form, the back of his hand was scorched black. Without changing his face, he took out his dagger and cut off his charred skin. Seeing this, Li Miaomiao and the others' faces changed, and they soon realized that the wounds on their skin where they had been scorched were still growing. The two female players gritted their teeth and also cut away the skin touched by the flames.

Li Miaomiao asked, "What was that just now? We've walked through this room before and there was nothing in it at all. How could a strange beaker suddenly appear, am I remembering it wrong?"

Zhao Xiaofei thought back to the first round of the game when she was forced to cut off a few chunks of her own flesh, and she clenched her teeth, staring at the door in front of her with hatred.

"You're not mistaken." I don't know whether it was a coincidence or not that Fu Wenduo was right in front of Tang Mo when the flames suddenly erupted, and Tang Mo only burned a little bit of his hair. He cut off some of his hair and said, "There really shouldn't be anything in this room. One could even say that the original room was not in this position at all."

The crowd was shocked.

Tang Mo took out the map drawn by Fu Wenduo: "Just now we went up the stairs, and when we were walking this way, we walked a total of five meters and saw the door to this room. However, according to the map, the door should be about eight meters away from the stairs." As he said that, Tang Mo looked at Fu Wenduo.

Fu Wenduo nods, "Eight meters indeed."

Zhao Xiaofei immediately thought, "Wait, you mean these rooms change?"

Tang Mo : "It's not just the location of the rooms that have changed, but also what's inside. So it's Schrödinger's steel castle."

Tang Mo looks up at the dark ceiling. As early as the middle-aged Guan Jia had left the kitchen with Schrödinger through the circular pipe, Tang Mo had been vaguely aware that the steel fortress was entirely owned by Schrödinger. Inside the fortress, the little black cat has absolute power of manipulation.

"Schrödinger is a great inventor." A low raspy male voice sounded, and Tang Mo twisted his head, his eyes meeting Fu Wenduo's. Fu Wenduo looked at him and said, "This is its fortress, and it is perfectly capable of changing the layout of the room and what is placed in it. But in the second round of the game we just played, it didn't change the position of the room where the Truth Clock was. When I looked upstairs, it didn't change the position of the other room doors either." After a pause, Fu Wenduo said, "Only in the third round, it made a change."

Tang Mo laughed as he realized what Fu Wenduo meant: "Yeah, changing only in the third round, why is that?"

Fu Wenduo curled his lips, "I'd also like to know why the change was only made in the third round, along with putting an extremely dangerous invention in a room that was supposed to be devoid of inventions."

The two of them were in perfect harmony. Li Miaomiao couldn't understand what Fu Wenduo and Tang Mo were playing, she was about to ask, but Tang Mo had already given the answer, he intentionally stretched his tone and laughed, "Maybe it's because his heart is weak?"

"I... I'm not the one who's weak! You're the one who's weak! Your whole family is weak! Your whole Black Tower is vain!!!" The sweet and sticky roar suddenly rang out in the steel corridor, the voice startled the two female players, and as they thought about it, they suddenly understood the intent of the conversation Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo had just had.

Tang Mo blinks innocently, "Just a guess, Herr Great Schrödinger, no need to get so excited."

When he said this, the little black cat blew up even more. The soft voice kept cursing Tang Mo, sometimes cursing the damned Truth Clock a few times. Until the little black cat cursed Tang Mo again as a shameless and ugly human, and Fu Wenduo faintly said "You are more like a thief", then Schrödinger's voice suddenly stopped.

After five seconds, the little black cat became even angrier, "You shameless humans!!!"

Now even Li Miaomiao realized that they really found the right way to pass the game.

The Schrödinger can change the position of a room at will, and change what is put in the room. But what it cannot change is the corridor. It's the way the Black Tower gives the passage, and it has no right to change it. But it can put more dangerous failed inventions into the rooms. The Tang Mo five have to find all the rooms to win the game, and as long as they die in one of them, it's also considered a failed game.

Thinking about it, Li Miaomiao's face became even more ugly.

The five of them carefully found the next room, and before Fu Wenduo opened the door, Tang Mo suddenly said, "Take turns opening the door."

The crowd brushed their heads and turned to him.

Tang Mo, without changing his face, said, "It wouldn't be fair if he opened the door to each of the 108 rooms."

Li Miaomiao's scalp went numb. She didn't think it was very fair either, and since no one had mentioned it before, she had pretended not to know. But now that everyone was about to pass the level, and Schrödinger was still likely to have put something even more dangerous in every room, she was weak and really didn't want to open the door. But Tang Mo is also right ......

Both female players were a bit embarrassed, when a voice with a smile rang out, "How can you make a lady do such a thing?"

Tang Mo looks at Grea with a smirk on her face, "So what?"

The smile on Grea's face paused slightly as he gazed darkly at Tang Mo. After a few moments, he asked rhetorically, "...... by a gentleman on your behalf?"

Tang Mo said quickly, "You do it then."

Grea with no chance of backtracking : "......"

Li Miaomiao and Zhao Xiaofei found this strange hybrid really very agreeable for the first time.

Schrödinger isn't really crazy enough to place dangerous failed inventions in every room, and Tang Mo, Fu Wenduo and Grea take turns opening the doors. Since Grea opens the doors the most, he has the most chances of encountering a dangerous invention. But often, in a flash, he pulls up his short staff, hooks the door handle and shuts the door.

Tang Mo looks steadily at Grea and his short staff, his brow furrowing slightly.

"My lady?"

Tang Mo looks up and locks eyes with Grea as he flicks on his flashlight and turns toward the next room. An hour later, the players have finished searching the second floor and have descended to the first floor via the stairs. They have searched 71 rooms. As they search more and more rooms, Schrödinger's curses become more frequent.

In the most dangerous moment, Tang Mo opened a door to a room and a blinding white light instantly enveloped the five of them. When Tang Mo came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he could not move his body at all, with only one pair of eyes still moving.

This is more restrictive than the world of truth!

Schrödinger's macabre and mysterious inventions appear in front of the player one by one, and even Tang Mo finds a familiar pocket watch in the center of one of the rooms. He walks up to the watch without moving to observe it, and is the last to leave the room. The next door is just across the hall, and it's Grea's turn to open it, as he walks across with his short staff.

The short staff hit the ground with a rhythmic clatter.

Tang Mo pulled a small, delicate pocket watch from his pocket, glanced at it, and quickly put it back. He moves so quickly that none of the three Grea men notice. Fu Wenduo and Tang Mo stood at the end of the line, and their eyes met.

Tang Mo slightly shook his head, Fu Wenduo frowned.

When the players find the 107th room, the little black cat's voice ends abruptly. Tang Mo aimed his flashlight at the final staircase and took one step up. His foot had just stepped on the first step when a gloating voice rang out, "Hahaha, you think you guys really won?"

Tang Mo's footsteps stopped immediately.

The Schrödinger laughed madly as it said triumphantly, "You have already lost. Do you think that the great Schrödinger will really be caught by you stupid humans? Humans, you really are too naive! You've lost by walking up this staircase, come on up here, hurry up, I can't wait to make you into my collection!"

"Meow~" the middle-aged man's muffled voice floated out softly after Schrödinger's.

When Zhao Xiaofei and Li Miaomiao heard this, they looked skeptical and uncertain.

Fu Wenduo did not have much of an expression on his face; he had his hands in his pockets and looked calm.

Grea's expression was wonderful, and he looked at the ceiling with a strange scowl, and then at the stairs at his feet. Finally he sighed softly and tapped the floor with his short staff, as if that would block out the sound of the Schrödinger.

Tang Mo lifts his flashlight: "Let's go."

Schrödinger: "......"

I can't believe you don't give a little reaction!

"Stand still! Humans, you're really going to lose, just by walking up, you're entering the trap made by me and the fake clock!"

Tang Mo takes one step up and a second.

"You lose, you'll be made into stinky toilets for Santa by me, I really will!"

Tang Mo After a few more floors, the five walked to the center of the staircase.

"Hahaha, never mind, you guys should hurry up then. I can't wait to see you guys turn into stinky toilets ......"

Tang Mo took one step to the top of the stairs. When he took the last step and reached the second floor, Tang Mo searched carefully for a while and finally found a very small door on the side of the stairs. The door was only half a meter high and half a meter wide. Tang Mo leaned down and took the handle with one hand.

"You hateful humans!!!"

"Click-"

The door to the room was opened.

The faint flashlight light shines in from outside the door of the room, illuminating the one person and one cat in the room. The tall, middle-aged Guan Jia was holding a bowl of smelly cat food, happily squatting in the corner and licking it continuously. A tiny black cat squatted in the center of the room, staring at the five players outside the room with big green eyes.

The turquoise eyes seemed washed out, drenched in water, and as if they were angry enough to cry.

It was at this moment that the crisp childish voice of the Black Tower rang out--

"Dingdong! The third round of the game is over, congratulations to the player who has found Schrödinger and successfully passed the main quest 'Schrödinger's Hide and Seek Game'."

Outside the door of a tiny room, five players hunched over, looking at the little black cat inside the door. The little black cat sat on the ground, angry and annoyed. The Black Tower's cue falls, and Grea thinks for a moment, breaking the silence with a smile, "Found you oh great Mr. Schrödinger."

Who would have guessed that in the next second, a sharp, soft voice roared, "Bastard, what are you waiting for, get on!"

When the words landed, everyone froze. At the same time, a black shadow broke through the air with a whoosh sound and stabbed at Tang Mo, who was standing at the top of the stairs. Tang Mo reacted extremely quickly and sidestepped, but the black shadow turned around and cut a slit on Tang Mo's face. Blood flowed down instantly.

Half a month ago, the elven prairie was scorched by fire.

The charred black earth that covered the landscape spread to the horizon, and even after a day, the smell of smoke from the fires had not diminished one bit. Many small animals crawled out of the dry soil, complaining and crying bitterly as they silently cleaned up their burnt to black homes.

Suddenly, a long-eared rabbit's ears perked up; a black-furred gopher stood up straight and twitched its nose.

In the next second, the two Black Towers animals' faces changed drastically, and they buried their heads and started digging into the ground. They ploughed out a tunnel in a few strokes, and fled as well as burrowed into the earth. After a few seconds, the other small animals also noticed the abnormality. They stared in horror and ran away. At this moment, on the distant horizon, a small black dot slowly approached.

It was a luxurious pumpkin carriage, and Wang Xiaotian in a long blue dress was sitting on one side of the carriage, covering her mouth as if she was being amused, and she couldn't stop laughing.

The wagon wobbled and drove near a lush green meadow.

It was amazing that there was actually a ten-meter-diameter round piece of grass in this prairie that had been burned to black charcoal. Wang Xiaotian, eyes wide open, leaned over the window in curiosity, "What's that?"

On the other side of the carriage sat a blonde man wearing a crimson colored dress. Hearing Wang Xiaotian's words, he turned his head and glanced at the oddly circular lawn. In the next second, he elegantly hooked his lips, his short staff tapped lightly on the ground, and his nice voice sounded low, "My lady, this is the purpose of me hitching a ride in your lovely carriage."

Wang Xiaotian gave a sweet laugh and said deliberately, "Great Excellency, are you not here for me? I am so sad."

The handsome, pale blonde man took off his bowler hat and gave Wang Xiaotian a gentleman's salute. He opened the door of the pumpkin carriage, his boots crunching on the scorched earth. He took a step to ten meters away and bent down to pick up two dirty boots from the ground. No one expected that this handsome and elegant man would suddenly bring the boots up to his nose and give them a perverted sniff. What was even stranger was that seeing his action, Wang Xiaotian didn't feel anything wrong, instead, he also licked his two small tiger teeth, revealing a greedy look.

Under the brilliant sunlight, Grea turned back to Wang Xiaotian in the carriage and smiled, "My lady, this abominable smell is something I can't get out of my mind."