Hahahahahaha, fight it, fight it!

Luck, which is so vague, can sometimes determine a person's destiny.

Tang Mo once wondered if his face was a bit dark. For example, the first time he participated in the assembly copy, he was unlucky enough to be recognized by the Black Tower as a typical example, and was forced to join forces with Fu Wenduo to fight against nineteen Black Tower tier 1 players. But he never really said he was unlucky.

No player who has survived this long has been unlucky.

Earth on-line half a year, can live to the present people, strength and luck is indispensable, and even a lot of times luck is more important than strength. The returnees are a group of people with extremely bad luck, their strength is not weaker than the Earth players, but because they did not enter the game successfully in the first three days, was mercilessly thrown into another world by the Black Tower, experiencing the brutal fight for survival.

Now Santa Claus says that this dice can increase one's luck.

Tang Mo's breath hitches a beat, and he remains outwardly calm as he sweeps his gaze over the other players in the house.

The greedy and eager eyes on the players' faces were completely hidden, the value of this dice was more than they could imagine. If the owner of this dice wasn't the mighty Santa Claus, there was no doubt that these players would do everything in their power to take it away from them.

Santa Claus looked down on the players with a kind gaze, seemingly not seeing the greed within these players. He laughed loudly, "My lovely children, come and roll the dice. Let this magical dice grant you luck, this is the only gift Santa Claus can give you."

No one dared to move first.

Lust|Lust eventually makes people drop their guard, and one player couldn't help but say, "Just roll the dice?"

"Sure. All you have to do is walk up, pick up this dice, and throw it in mid-air. The magic dice will give you the right number, and give you this luck."

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief, and finally someone couldn't hold back and swallowed his saliva as he walked up. He carefully stretched out his hand to pick up the huge dice, he exclaimed, "Huh, so light."

The weight of the dice was not at all as heavy as the player thought it would be; it was light as if it were made of foam. This player picked up the dice and threw it into the air with force, the dice rolled five times and landed on the ground, revealing a number.

"Wow, what a lucky kid." Santa stroked his bushy white beard, "You must be an honest boy, that's why the magic dice gave '5'. Congratulations, my good boy!"

A dazzling white light leapt out from the number "5" on the top of the dice and flew towards the player with a whoosh. The player subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the white light, only to see the white light turn into a small dice in his hand, with only one red number "5" on each side of the dice.

The player froze and asked, "That's it?"

Santa nodded, "Sure kid, you've got a heavenly blessing. Any other kids want to give it a try?"

Players drop their defenses, "I got this!"

Seven or eight players in a row went forward to throw the dice, those who threw large numbers excitedly revealed smiles, while those who threw small numbers looked unhappy. Tang Mo was about to roll the dice when a white figure sprang up and blocked his way. Bai Ruoyao picks up the large dice and turns around as if he just realized that Tang Mo wanted to roll the dice.

The doll-faced youth innocently said, "Tangtang you want to roll the dice?"

Tang Mo looks at him without expression.

The doll-faced young man was very generous: "Then I'll let you roll the dice first, after all, we're good friends, aren't we, Tangtang?" There was an impish smile on his handsome face, and it was clear that rolling the dice was purely based on luck, and it was impossible for the Black Tower to allow players to cheat, but Tang Mo always felt that as long as she took the dice in Bai Ruoyao's arms now, her luck would be stolen by this snake charmer. Bai Ruoyao's dice in his arms, luck would be stolen by this snake charmer.

So he did not move and stared coldly at Bai Ruoyao.

The doll-faced young man pretended to hold his heart, and was about to cry Tang Mo misunderstood himself, he obviously just wanted to be modest, did not want to make bad. Unexpectedly, a pair of slender hands suddenly and unceremoniously took the dice away from his arms, Bai Ruoyao's acting expression suddenly froze on his face, turning his head to look aside.

The black female with a ponytail smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Then I'm welcome, fly."

Bai Ruoyao: "......"

Fly your ass off!

Mu Huixue raises the dice with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, tosses them into the air.

The dice fall to the ground.

Mu Huixue: "5, not bad." With that, Mu Huixue handed the dice to Chen Shanshan, who was standing not far away. Chen Shanshan stared blankly, not understanding how this returnee noticed him, and Mu Huixue laughed, "The little one will go first." Mu Huixue smiled and said, "The little one will go first." After saying this, he put his hands into his pockets and left with a smile on his face. When he reached Bai Ruoyao, he whispered "fly" before walking away.

Chen Shanshan still pretends not to know Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo, she throws the dice and the number is 5.

Fu Wen threw the dice and the number was 2. The kid's face went black and he twitched his mouth in anger.

Bai Ruoyao was excluded from the circle of players, Fu Wen Sheng gave the dice to a player he didn't know, and a few more passed before it was Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo's turn. Tang Mo took a deep breath and threw the dice into the air. When the number "1" appeared in front of his eyes, his eyelids fluttered a bit, but he didn't make a statement and handed the dice to Fu Wenduo.

Fu Wenduo's luck was better, and he rolled a "4".

And finally, Bai Ruoyao.

The doll-faced young man casually threw his hand, and a blinding number "6" appeared in front of everyone.

Tang Mo faintly swept a glance at Bai Ruoyao, who winked at him with a smile.

With a big wave of his hand, Santa fished the magical dice into his pocket. The players watch as he takes the dice away, not daring to stop him, even if they are reluctant.

Santa Claus: "Now that the children have all gotten their last gifts from Santa Claus to you, all that ...... remains is it, the last room in the candy house." He opened his massive body sideways to reveal a tall door. A raspy, odd laugh spilled from Santa's throat, and Tang Mo thought he had misheard him as he looked again at Santa, who still had that same kind and benevolent look.

The white-bearded old man in the red Christmas suit laughed, shouted "Merry Christmas", and then pushed open the door with great force.

With a creak, the door slowly opened to both sides. Dazzling white light pierced into every player's eyes, and Tang Mo couldn't help but squint. When he saw what was in the room, he saw a giant rainbow lollipop floating in the center of the room.

This lollipop is bigger than anyone could have imagined.

This is the ninth room that the players visit, the first eight rooms are the same size and have the same decorations, only the candy desserts in the room are different. But this ninth room is twice the size of the previous eight rooms, the entire room is only a lollipop, which head up to the ceiling, down against the ground, slowly floating in mid-air.

The smell of rich, sweet sugar filled the room, and it was clear that there was only one candy bar, but this sweetness far surpassed the eight rooms that preceded it.

Santa proudly puffed out his chest and proudly introduced, "This is the treasure of my store, Santa's Lollipop! It's also a prop, but it's just too precious, kids you're not allowed to touch it, touch it and I'll get angry, very, very angry." Santa was clearly still smiling when he said this, but all the players didn't think he was joking. That hidden killing intent was creepy.

Santa said, "Many of the children of Wang Guo, the Underground Man, have dreamed of coming to see this lollipop, but I never allowed it. This is a magical lollipop and my proudest creation. Not even the great Herr Schrödinger could have made such a wonderful lollipop, from the sweetness of the sugar to the colors of the rainbow pattern and the number of layers of circles, it is a perfect work of art. But today, children, you are so lucky that I am allowing you to visit this lollipop."

No touching the lollipop, touching Santa will make him angry.

This seems to be a sure-fire FLAG.

A lollipop that is not allowed to be touched. None of the players wanted to visit it, but Santa Claus forced them to do so. All of them cautiously stayed a few meters away from the lollipop, not daring to approach it for fear of touching it. Fortunately, no one touched it and Santa brought them back to the door of the room.

Standing in front of the giant lollipop, Santa Claus lamented, "It's been a long time since I've seen such good, obedient, understanding children as you are. Because you are so honest and kind, all good children deserve to be happy. There are still three hours before the closing time of the Curious Commercial Street, children, do you want to play games?"

One player said, "This game allows us to take away the luck bestowed by the magical dice?"

Santa was surprised, "So the magic dice grant you luck that you can take away?"

The player froze.

The Black Tower said that Santa Claus seemed to have a solution to the problem. But now Santa Claus actually looks like he doesn't know, is the Black Tower lying, or does "seems" mean that Santa Claus doesn't know how to solve the problem?

A low male voice rang in Tang Mo's ear, "Santa Claus is dishonest."

Tang Mo nodded and looked at Fu Wenduo: "Is it related to this game you're going to play?"

The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

At the moment, it seems that to take away the luck bestowed by the magical dice, players must participate in Santa's game.

Santa Claus continued to play dumb, gradually some players also realized that this Santa Claus was never a good boss in the full sense of the word. some people couldn't help but ask: "What kind of game is it anyway?"

Santa's voice came to an abrupt end as he lowered his head to look at the player who had interrupted him. The dark eyes reflected the skinny figure of a female player, Santa looked at her silently for two seconds, watching the female player's back go cold, almost going to kneel down as her legs went weak. Santa smiled again, "This is one of the most famous games of the underground man Wang Guo."

Tang Mo raised one eyebrow.

Honest Card Games, Happy Quiz Games ...... And now an underground man has popped up Wang Guo's most famous game?

You underground guys, Wang Guo, have a lot of famous games.

Santa: "Every year many children come to my candy house and play this fun game. Come with me, children, and let's walk back to the beginning of the game."

Santa Claus leads the nineteen players back to the front door of the Candy House, one room at a time, in the same order as they visited the houses before. Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo followed the crowd and walked through the nine rooms. Gradually, Tang Mo suddenly sensed a strange sense of familiarity.

Wait a minute, the distribution of the locations of these houses, which are as big as they are, is nine in all ......

Tang Mo looks over at Fu Wenduo in dismay, and he realizes that Fu Wenduo realizes that same thing as he does.

At this point, Santa laughed gruffly and said, "That's right, it's 'Santa's Hopscotch Game'!"

All the players were stunned in place.

The game of hopscotch has been played by most of the players present at one time or another.

This is a very popular childhood trivia game that can be played anytime, anywhere by simply drawing nine squares on the ground with a rock.

Santa's candy house is a natural playground.

It had nine rooms, the first three in a separate row, the fourth and fifth side by side. The sixth room was in a separate row, and the seventh and eighth rooms were again side by side. Finally, there was the ninth room. That was the largest room, and it was twice the size of the previous rooms, for it included the area of the seventh and eighth rooms.

The second time we walked through the nine rooms, Tang Mo realized that the layout of the nine rooms was exactly the same as the layout of the hopscotch game.

Apparently, the players present had also played the game of hopscotch. Santa Claus seemed to be unaware that this game was very common, and he happily introduced the rules of the game: "Once a child tried to play hide-and-seek in my candy house, but it turned out to be too big for me, and it was only three days later that I found his body in a sea of chocolate beans. So after that, I never let kids play hide-and-seek in my candy house, I invented a fun game for them - hopscotch! See these nine houses, kids?"

The crowd didn't say a word, and Santa wasn't offended as he sidestepped his body and smiled, "This is your playground."

Rumble!

The ground shook violently, and the walls of the candy house made an ear-splitting noise as they seemed to crumble and all sank below the ground. At the original address of the nine houses, the houses all disappeared and nine blue graphic patterns the same size as the houses appeared. These patterns outlined a rectangle in the shape of a room, and only the houses disappeared, the original contents of the houses remained. In the center of the graphics are chocolate fountains, glass candy balls, strawberry ice cream ......

In the ninth house, there was the giant lollipop.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was as if a light bulb came on with a special effect sound, only to see a single blue number appear over these rectangles. Starting with the first room, it was 1, 2, 3 ...... all the way up to 9.

A player whispered to himself, "1, 2, 3, 45, 6, 78, 9 ...... Is this really hopscotch?"

Nice, it's really a hopscotch game.

Santa proudly introduced the game he had designed, "This is a simple and fun game that will exercise your bodies and make you more familiar with Santa's candy house. Kids, see the dice of luck you just got from Magical Dice?"

The crowd pulled the small dice they had just gotten out of their pockets.

Santa: "Here are your props. Before starting the game, throw the dice to the grid you want to go, then you can jump to that grid. But be careful, you have to be fast, and you can't step on the line of the grid. In each grid, you can only stay one step and leave a footprint."

Santa Claus stroked his big beard and lamented, "There are always children who are especially greedy, obviously I have given him many gifts and lots of candies, but he doesn't do the game properly when he plays the game, he always tries to steal the candies. That's why I set up this rule, you are not allowed to stay in each room along the way, and you are only allowed to eat a little bit of what's in the one you throw with the dice."

Chen Shanshan: "What happens if you stay?"

Santa: "How about that?" A sinister bright light crossed the bottom of his eyes, "Guess what's going to happen, sweet little girl?"

Chen Shanshan closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Why would someone die in a sea of chocolate beans just playing a game?

The answer to this seems obvious.

Without further ado, Santa pointed his hand toward Bai Ruoyao: "That boy, do you understand how to play this game?"

Bai Ruoyao rarely showed a surprised expression, "Me?" It was as if he was asking why it was me.

Santa Claus: "I have long realized that you, like Santa Claus, especially love to laugh. My lovely child, the luck of children who love to laugh is always not too bad."

Bai Ruoyao: "......"

Although he was speechless, Bai Ruoyao came forth without any hesitation. Santa Claus: "Take out your dice and let me see if you understand the game. Come on, show us how it works."

Bai Ruoyao moved his wrist and a small dice appeared between his fingers.

Santa was surprised, "A six-point die?"

Bai Ruoyao said, "Shall I demonstrate directly?"

Santa: "Do you really get it all?"

The doll-faced youth gave a cheeky grin as he glanced back at Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo before turning around and tossing the dice.

The tiny dice drew a huge arc in the air and was about to fall into the ninth room, but it made a slight turn in the air and ended up in the eighth room. The dice landed with a crisp sound, and in the next second, Bai Ruoyao stomped his feet, and his whole body instantly flew out.

Like an athletic cheetah, he nudged the ground in each room, easily avoiding the room's candy, and jumped into the eighth room. Not a step more, not a step less.

The tall, thin, baby-faced youth stood in the eighth room, hands in his pockets, smiling and waving at the crowd.

The other players immediately sensed that this doll-faced youth's strength was not to be underestimated, and became even more wary of him.

Mu Huixue exclaimed in a not-so-subtle voice, "What a Fly."

The smile on Bai Ruoyao's face suddenly froze. He snorted and once again jumped back to his original position as if flying.

Santa laments, "Yes, that's right, you just entered the eighth house, and that house is now lit by you. Just throw the dice into the correct house in order, jump into that house, turn back, and light up all the houses one at a time, and you're done with the game. You are a clever boy." As the words left his mouth, he then looked at the other eighteen players, "Do the other children understand the rules of the game?"

Bai Ruoyao: "I don't see that house lit up by me."

Santa pointed to his eyes, "I see it."

A middle-aged man asked, "What would constitute a game win?"

Santa Claus: "Ah, a game victory?" He seemed to have just realized that a game should have both victory and defeat endings, the lanky white-bearded old man touched his red hat and thought for a while, "Then the first three children who pass the game will be counted as victories. But you guys should hurry up, there are still three hours left before the Curious Shopping Street closes."

Mu Huixue raises her hand, "There's only one map of the house, who's going to start hopscotch first?"

Santa rubbed his chin, "That seems like a problem. Haha, no that's too easy, who says Santa only has one map of the house? I clearly still have it!" As the words fell, Santa waved his hand and two blue rays of light flew to each side. They landed on the ground and pulled up, instantly transforming into two more copies of the house map.

The first eight rooms of these two maps are identical to the previous maps, which present an angle of 120° to the first map. The three maps outline a complete circle with the ninth room at the center of the circle.

Not the same starting point, but the same path.

There are now three maps in total, but there are nineteen players.

Without waiting for the players to ask questions, Santa exclaimed, "The child who rolled a 1 and a 6 when the dice were rolled just now comes over to me." The five players looked at each other strangely and walked over to Santa.

"The child who rolls a 2 and a 5 stands to my left." Seven players stand to the left.

"The child who rolls a 3 and a 4 stands to my right." Seven players stand to the right.

Santa clapped his hands, "See how easy it is, you use each of these three maps. I'm sure every child has had a chance to play the game now, right?"

Fu Wen sounded again, "Nope, that still doesn't work." The number he rolled was 2. He pointed to the six players around him, "There are seven of us in this group, and out of the seven of us, who will play the game first, and who will play it later? It's only three hours, so maybe the last person won't get to play."

"Trust me, you'll have a solution, my sweet boy." Santa winked at Fu Wen Sheng.

Fu Wen voice froze, "But ......"

Chen Shanshan stopped him, and the little girl stared quietly at the kindly smiling white-haired old man, "He's right, even if we don't split into three groups, we have a way of deciding who goes first and who goes last."

As if recognizing Chen Shanshan's words, the smile on Santa's face deepened.

The cruelest thing in the world has never been the Black Tower game or the Black Tower monster. Rather, it was humanity itself.

A clear child's voice rang out -

"Ding Dong! The 'Santa's Hopscotch Game' of the large set copy game 'Santa's Curious Commercial Street' is officially open."

"Rules of the game--"

"First, the player must make a throw using the lucky dice, and whichever house they throw into, they can only jump to that house and turn back."

"Second, stepping on the sideline of a house or staying in a house for an extra step counts as a foul. The game needs to be restarted."

"Third, players may throw the dice into as many houses as they wish, but only by walking through all nine houses in the correct order will they be able to light up all of them and complete the game."

"Fourth, within the game, players are prohibited from using any props, psychic abilities, and violence."

"Santa hates bad kids who steal candy, and Santa has his own opinion as to what counts as stealing."

The players were still comprehending the Black Tower's words when Santa reminded them, "Wow, ten minutes have already passed. Kids, you have two hours and fifty minutes left."

The players waste no more time and walk to their respective house maps.

As the three groups of players walked to their respective maps, a blue film of light rose from the ground, separating them. The players were surprised to touch the membrane, which was soft and flexible, but tough enough to block the three groups of players from touching each other. Tang Mo spoke to Fu Wenduo, who shook his head at him.

This film of light was surprisingly unable to penetrate even sound.

It looks like Santa is banning players from talking to each other.

Players put away their little minds and one by one stand at the entrance to the first house and wait for the dice to be thrown and the game to begin.

"Hee hee, it's fate, Tangtang."

Tang Mo looked straight ahead at the nine grids in front of him.

Bai Ruoyao was not discouraged, he was like a piece of kraft candy, sticking to Tang Mo's eyes, smiling and saying: "Look, I am 6, you are 1. It is a great destiny that we are so lucky to be in the same group."

Tang Mo coldly said, "There are a total of five people in our group."

The implication is that you and the other three are also heavenly.

Bai Ruoyao glanced at the other three and finally looked at Tang Mo with a serious face, "You're the only one in my heart, Tangtang."

Tang Mo only felt ridiculous, before he could say anything, he realized that Bai Ruoyao's smile suddenly froze on his face. He followed Bai Ruoyao's gaze, only to see a tall, dark-haired woman slapping the blue light membrane exaggeratedly, denting it with a handprint as she laughed out loud at Bai Ruoyao, her mouth making a gag.

"Hello, Fly."

Bai Ruoyao: "......"

Tang Mo laughed out loud.

For people like Bai Ruoyao, forceful suppression is really the best way. Moreover, this person doesn't seem to be as casual with women as he is with men, and isn't very fond of making jokes about women.

Tang Mo understood that Mu Huixue was helping herself, this powerful returnee seemed to love to join in the fun, wherever there was fun she would go. Seeing Bai Ruoyao molesting Tang Mo, she didn't hesitate to come over and help out.

Tang Mo's gaze paused for a moment on the two children in Mu Huixue's group.

With Shanshan around, Fu Wen Voice shouldn't have too many problems, or at least not be bullied.

And Fu Wenduo over there, he's certainly not a problem.

He just needs to mind his own business.

Tang Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at the five people in his group.

It is reasonable to say that something like rolling a dice is a probability event. Like a coin toss, the probability of tossing heads and tails is 0.5, and the probability of tossing each number on the dice is 1/6. But this is a probability derived from big data, and there are only nineteen players today. There are only five players who threw 1 and 6, namely Tang Mo, Bai Ruoyao, a young woman who threw 6, and a middle-aged man who threw 1.

There's also ...... Ning Zheng that throws a 1.

Tang Mo scrutinizes Ning Zheng.

Ever since he entered the Candy House, Ning Zheng had shrunk his presence and did not interact with any of the players. He seemed like a transparent shadow, silently following the crowd. Santa Claus asked players to eat chocolate cones, and he ate one. Santa let the players roll the dice, and he didn't miss a beat.

But he just doesn't exist.

If Tang Mo didn't know who he was, I'm afraid he thought he was just an ordinary player.

There were only five people in their group, normally the competition wouldn't be as fierce as the other groups, more than two hours of game time, enough for the five of them to pass the game successfully. But Santa Claus had said that only the top three in each group could be considered victorious in the game.

This group seems simple, and perhaps even more terrifying than the other two.

Tang Mo, Bai Ruoyao, Ning Zheng.

Tang Mo knew that none of the three of them would miss this opportunity. But Tang Mo doesn't want to be the first, and neither do Bai Ruoyao and Ning Zheng.

The two players' eyes rolled, their sights hovering between Tang Mo and Bai Ruoyao, suspecting that they intended to join forces.

Tang Mo didn't explain, but instead, he made the best of the situation and moved his body slightly closer to Bai Ruoyao's side.

The two groups next door were already deciding who would be the first to start the game due to the large number of players. In perfect synchronicity, Fu Wenduo and Chen Shanshan both chose to stand aside, giving up the chance to be the first to play the game. Mu Huixue stood aside with her arms wrapped around her, and she seemed to enjoy being with the children, staying close to Chen Shanshan and Fu Wen.

Tang Mo In this group, the young woman couldn't hold back and spoke, "Who's first?"

Bai Ruoyao smiled cheekily, "Ladies first."

Ning Zheng doesn't say a word, calmly looking at the group as if he doesn't want to give up his chance.

Tang Mo is more direct: "I want to be first, do any of you else want to be first to play the game?"

The young woman and the middle-aged man frowned, and the two hesitated for a moment before taking half a step forward.

Tang Mo turned his head to Ning Zheng, "What about you?"

Ning Zheng pinched his fingers tightly, and after a long time, he said, "...... I am not involved." A look of great loss.

Tang Mo subconsciously let out a laugh, and the young woman and the middle-aged man both looked at him oddly. Tang Mo put his smile away. He just found Ning Zheng quite amusing, and for the first time he realized that the most powerful returnee in Beijing had a talent for acting. It was a pity that his acting skills were not as good as Bai Ruoyao's, and if the two men had not focused their attention on Tang Mo, they would have been able to notice Ning Zheng's abnormality.

Young Woman: "So now it's just the three of us who want to be the first to play the game."

Of the three, the young woman looked the weakest, and she directly opened her mouth to remind, "The Black Tower said that the use of supernatural abilities and props, and violence is forbidden."

Bai Ruoyao laughed out loud, "There are many, many ways to torture someone without violence."

The two players blushed.

Bai Ruoyao deliberately pointed at Tang Mo: "He is an expert in this area."

Upon hearing this, both of them flinched a bit. Anyone could see that when all the players came out of the candy house just now, a few people from Tang Mo and Bai Ruoyao had fought, and the two were extremely skilled. They were definitely high-level players. The game could be played later, not being the first to play wasn't a big deal, if you went against Tang Mo because of this, it would be a big loss.

Thinking in this way, both the young woman and the middle-aged man retreated a bit and did not want to fight with Tang Mo any more.

A cold smile spread across the corners of Tang Mo's mouth as he laughed, "Bai Ruoyao, are you provoking me."

Bai Ruoyao was slightly stunned, he always felt that the current Tang Mo was a bit different from the one he knew. Hiding his doubts in his stomach, the doll-faced youth continued playfully, "Have I, Tangtang, I was clearly praising you for your ruthlessness."

Is that a compliment?

Tang Mo laughed instead of being angry, "So you want to try how hard-hearted I am?"

Bai Ruoyao felt more and more out of place as he said, "I want to try, but Tangtang, the Black Tower forbids violence."

Tang Mo : "Didn't you just say that I have many, many ways to torture someone without violence?"

Bai Ruoyao's smile suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged man and the young woman immediately understood that the doll-faced youth was framing Tang Mo just now.These two people are not teammates at all, and there is a possibility that they are enemies.

Tang Mo had wanted to mislead these two into thinking that he and Bai Ruoyao were teammates, so that they would be afraid. But as things stood, he went along with it and said, "I give up."

The middle-aged man was surprised, "You give up? Why?"

Tang Mo turned around and walked away, walking to a position one meter away from Bai Ruoyao, he pulled out the small Yang San from his waist with great speed. whoosh, a sharp cracking sound rang out, and the rounded head of the umbrella was then placed in front of Bai Ruoyao's throat. The doll-faced youth was fearless, smiling brightly at Tang Mo.

"No violence, Tangtang."

Tang Mo : "I have the certainty of jumping into every house without stepping on the line. But I don't have the certainty of not stepping over the line when some people mess up."

In order to prevent Bai Ruoyao from destroying the game, Tang Mo gave up the chance to play the game.

Justified and convincing.

That middle-aged man always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't find the strange point. He looked at the young woman.

Neither of them wanted to make a move, they didn't know the depths of the other. The middle-aged man suggested, "Rock, paper, scissors, winner starts the game first?"

"Good."

"Rock, paper, scissors - cloth!"

The middle-aged man won, and he showed a hint of elation.

Daring to be the first to challenge the game shows that he has the strength to do what Bai Ruoyao just did, without stepping on a single line.

The numbers on the house flashed and floated in the air, and the middle-aged man looked at the nine numbers and counted them silently in his heart. Then he took out the dice and gently tossed it into the first grid. The man easily jumped in and then jumped back to his original position.

Standing in the ninth house from the very center, Santa Claus, who was huge in stature, stroked his beloved giant lollipop and suddenly exclaimed, "Look what I see, already a lovely child has lit up a house of his own."

The other two groups were still arguing about who would start the game first because of their large numbers, and when they heard this, they all looked at Tang Mo's group.

Only the middle-aged man happily clutched the dice and threw it forward again, into the second grid.

The second grid was also very simple, even though each of these grids was the size of a house, with the physical qualities of the nineteen players present, they were basically able to leap out of the room's confines in a single step, leaving behind only a footprint. The middle-aged man stomped on the ground, using his strength to stomp in the first house and leapt into the second grid.

He bent down and picked up the dice he had dropped on the ground, then turned around and prepared to jump back in. However, the moment he jumped into the first house, in the center of the house, the chocolate fountain, which had been gentle and calm, suddenly raged.

The man's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "No ......" The surging flood of black chocolate brushed the top of his head, and with no powers or props, the man was caught off guard and flooded.

The players watched in horror as the player continued to rise and fall in the flood of chocolate. The weight of the thick, creamy chocolate flood was immense, weighing him down so much that he couldn't lift his head. Inevitably, the man left numerous footprints in the house, and the floodwaters became more and more ferocious. Soon, these flood waters swept him under the fountain.

When the man's body disappeared completely, everything returned to peace, with only the sticky chocolate juice on the floor hinting at what had just happened.

Santa's voice could be heard by all the players, only to hear him say regretfully, "Poor child, why did you steal Santa's chocolates."

The young woman immediately said, "No, he didn't, he didn't even touch those chocolates for a second!"

Santa brushed his head up and stared at the woman. After a long moment, he laughed curiously, "How do you know he didn't? Boy, he's just trying to steal my chocolates, I know it oh so well."

"Santa Claus hates bad kids who steal candy, and Santa Claus has his own ideas about what constitutes stealing."

A pot of cold water was poured over the heads of the crowd.

A child once died in a sea of chocolate beans because he "stole" them.

Now, this middle-aged man dies in a chocolate fountain and his body can't be found. Because Santa thinks, he tried to steal the chocolate.

Tang Mo pursed her lips and looked at the calm chocolate fountain in silence, then averted her eyes.

Tang Mo, along with Bai Ruoyao and Ning Zheng, never wanted to be the first to play the game, because they all knew that Santa Claus could not be that simple, and the game could never be that harmless.

Turns out that's the really insidious thing about this game.

There are nine houses in total, and the player has to go through them in order, throw the dice into the correct house in turn, and then walk into that house one at a time to light it up. This means that the player has to pass by these houses many times. Who knows if the candies that were lying quietly in the center of the house in this house you walked by the last time will suddenly attack.

Players are not allowed to touch the candy because by touching it Santa thinks you are trying to steal it.

Candy can actively attack the player, as long as Santa determines that you are trying to steal the candy.

Some players were fearful and didn't want to participate in this game anymore. However the blue film of light boxed them in and they could not escape.

Chen Shanshan looked up and calmly asked, "What happens if the game fails?"

Santa tilted his head, "The game failed ah ......" with an amiable smile on his face, but there was not a single light in Santa's dark eyes, he hemmed and hawed, "Guess what, my lovely child. "

Players who want to retreat immediately retract their feet.

Of these players, except for one mysterious reserve, all of them had cleared at least the first floor of the Black Tower, and even, in fact, eighteen of them had cleared at least the second floor of the Black Tower.

Since they couldn't get out of the game, they had no choice but to turn their heads and meet it.

The death of the middle-aged man was like a warning to the four remaining members of Tang Mo's group to keep quiet. The young woman didn't dare to play the game casually anymore, and she took half a step back. Suddenly, she saw three people coming together and standing in front of the first house.

The young woman's eyes widened in bewilderment as she looked at the three players.

It was clear that all three of them didn't want to start the game just now, giving the opportunity to her and that middle-aged man, how come all three of them stood over at the same time now. In the next moment, the young woman's face turned white, her fingers slowly clenched, her eyes indignant.

"...... They, are using us as guinea pigs!"

Yes, neither Ning Zheng nor Bai Ruoyao, nor Tang Mo are planning to start the game in the first round. They wanted to observe the game, not to fight an unprepared battle. So the middle-aged man and the young woman jumped at the chance to start the game first, and none of the three stopped them.

The middle-aged man's death was out of Tang Mo's expectation, and he hadn't thought that a player would actually die so quickly. He held his dice and looked to Ning Zheng and Bai Ruoyao who were on the side.

Bai Ruoyao tossed the dice in the air as if they were stones. He laughed, "Tangtang, you want to play games so soon? Not afraid of me messing up now?"

Tang Mo faded, "Makes sense, so you go first, I'll mess around."

Bai Ruoyao smiled.

The three had known each other for a long time and were wary of each other.

The other two groups also started the game one after another, only Tang Mo's group, the young woman did not dare to make a move, Tang Mo three people restrain each other, no one moved first. Time passes, Bai Ruoyao walks to the front of the house.

Tang Mo glanced up at him, "Not afraid I'm going to make a mess?"

Bai Ruoyao narrowed his eyes, "I'm not like that man, Tangtang, that chocolate flood can't kill me. And from start to finish, the chocolate flood has been confined to the house. As soon as I escape the house, it can never follow me again. It's the same with the other rooms, isn't it - leave and be saved."

The young woman came to a realization.

Tang Mo: "Continue."

Bai Ruoyao: "Tangtang, do you really want to kill me so badly?"

Tang Mo did not speak.

Bai Ruoyao looked at him steadily and suddenly laughed, "Hee hee, come on then." After saying that, he threw the dice forward and landed on the number "1". The dexterous figure flashed by, and before the young woman could see clearly, Bai Ruoyao had already finished the first frame and returned to his original position.

Then the number "2".

I don't know if it was just luck, but Bai Ruoyao didn't encounter any attacks until he reached the number "4". He returned to his original position with a smile on his face and threw the dice into the number "5" again. Bai Ruoyao was as light as a swallow and jumped into the fifth house in a matter of seconds. He picked up the dice on the ground and stepped on the soft marshmallow.

With his right foot gently stomping on the ground, Bai Ruoyao was about to jump out of the fifth house, but before his foot left the ground, his whole body was stuck by the marshmallow.

A grim smile appeared on the doll's face as the swampy marshmallow frantically sucked up this human who stepped on its head, but this human seemed like a bird easily lending its strength to step on this blob of marshmallow. Every time he stepped on it, his foot would be sucked a little deeper by the marshmallow.

Because he was stuck, Bai Ruoyao had to take five steps to get out of the house, which was only one step away from him. On the last step, his entire right foot is sucked into the marshmallow, Bai Ruoyao makes a split second decision, pulls out a beautiful silver butterfly knife from his pocket, cuts off his pants leg and shoes, and jumps out of the fifth house.

Santa gave a surprised "eek" and turned his attention to Bai Ruoyao.

When Bai Ruoyao landed firmly back on his feet, he spun the dice in his hand and smiled at Tang Mo, "Hee hee, Tangtang, am I good?"

Tang Mo ignored him.

He looked at the young woman again, "What do you say, am I good?"

The young woman realized Bai Ruoyao's terrifying strength and didn't dare to speak.

Bai Ruoyao, bored with himself, threw the dice into the sixth house and jumped forward again. Tang Mo, however, looked sharply at Ning Zheng and then at Bai Ruoyao's back the moment he jumped over.

Wait ......

Tang Mo's brain worked quickly, and in his afterglow he saw the other two groups of players, some were smashed to death by the glass candy balls, and some were drowned by the sea of chocolate beans. Gradually, he caught the strange place, and then looked up, only to see Bai Ruoyao jumping right into the sixth house.

Bai Ruoyao is the first player to jump to the sixth house, while the other two groups can only jump to the fourth house before being attacked to death by the candies.

Bai Ruoyao lazily walked to the middle of the house and bent down to pick up the dice. His hand had just touched the dice when a clear child's voice rang out over the Curious Commercial Street, echoing continuously. The other two groups of players all stopped their movements as well, listening in dismay to the Black Tower's cue. Only to hear the Black Tower calmly say-

"Dingdong! Player Bai Ruoyao has successfully triggered the 'Lucky Fighting Stage'. Please choose any player to fight on the stage. Fighting time: five minutes. During the fight, players may use props and may not use supernatural abilities. The victor's dice may choose to swap with the loser's lucky dice, and the two swap their luck."

"Santa's Favorite Hidden Reward Stage, about which Santa has something to say ......"

"Hahahahaha, fight, fight!"

Without waiting for the Black Tower to finish, in the ninth house, Santa Claus couldn't wait to clap his hands