Ring Game [Unlimited]

Fu Xing only felt that the hand he was about to let go was being tightly grasped by someone.

The temperature of that hand is so familiar...

so familiar...

I always feel that I have been held by such hands before.

He remembered that it was a snowy night, it was too far away, those memories were too far away, the distant Fu Xing almost forgot.

Fu Xing felt that something behind him was still pulling his hair desperately. He was in great pain, his scalp was numb, and his eyes began to stare.

Is he dying?Is this an advanced copy?

Sure enough, he stumbled if he didn't pay attention.

If he dies now, he must be very unwilling. His wish has not been fulfilled yet, and he still wants to waste time.

He hated Yu Chi, hated how he cruelly left him at his most difficult time, and how there was someone who left him so resolutely, without even the slightest news.

Tsk, I'm actually obsessed with believing in the evil of this game, how can it make wishes come true, how can it bring people back from the dead? !

He really believed it.

Fu Xing believed no matter how absurd the statement was.

But what if you win the game?This is his second copy. The numbers on the back of the hands of the people here are already obvious, and they are lucky if they survived so many times.

But they still haven't finished the game.

This game will kill people at any time, not only the game mechanism, but also the threat of the players, if you are not careful, you will fall short.

There is still a long way to go, he...

Is he really going to go?Fu Xing didn't even know himself, even...even if he resurrected Yu Chi.

Is he...willing to take revenge?

His remaining time...

"Fu Xing!!!"

Even the voice is so familiar, tsk, is he hallucinating?

No, this voice is...

This voice is - Yu Mingzhi!

When Fu Xing regained consciousness again, Yu Mingzhi's sharp jaw line came into view when he raised his head and saw the white shirt with a pungent tobacco smell.

It turned out that he was leaning on Yu Mingzhi's arms.

"Tsk tsk, are you awake?" Yu Mingzhi looked down at him.

Hesitating that the stone steps are very narrow, it is almost difficult for the two of them to stand side by side, but Yu Mingzhi still firmly stopped him.

Probably the more dungeon experiences, the more brushes with death.

Get used to it over time.

But Fu Xing couldn't figure out how Yu Mingzhi snatched him back from that strange thing.

"When you wake up, keep walking, no ink stains." His voice was a little cold, and he was completely different from Yu Mingzhi who was full of sao and squinted his eyes and smiled just now.

"Cut, why are you so fierce?" Fu Xing stood up, muttered something in a low voice, and then turned his head to look at the road behind him.

Very long and steep.

If it really accidentally fell out of here, this brain will be smashed into mud, right? !

But the things that Fu Xing touched just now are so real.

"Don't look at it quickly." Yu Mingzhi urged because he was worried that there would be something unclean sticking to it.

I walked ahead to open the way because I was afraid that Fu Xing would not be able to withstand it. After all, I had props on me, and even if something happened, I would still be supported by props.

To put it bluntly, players who can reach this dungeon level don't have any props on them.

That's him Fu Xing... nothing.

After going through the little accident just now, Fu Xing also realized the strength of the man in front of him. If he had an accident just now, if he hadn't grabbed him and called him out.

How could he still be alive?

Fu Xing could understand this point, although the man named Yu Mingzhi spoke very annoyingly, and his behavior took advantage of him everywhere, but after all, he saved himself at a critical moment.

Although Fu Xing was very reluctant, he still squeezed out a sentence, "Just now...thank you."

Yu Mingzhi didn't turn his head or answer, and continued to climb the stairs. Fortunately, the stone steps gradually widened, and the two of them could almost walk side by side.

Fu Xing felt that he was being ignored, and he was a little embarrassed, so he pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Finally arrived at a platform, the stone steps can be regarded as the end of climbing.

The two took a break.

Yu Mingzhi began to look at the surrounding stone walls, and even knocked on each one, trying to find some important clues or mechanisms.

Fu Xing salivated again, opened his voice, and said, "Don't knock, these rocks are all granite, built one by one, and they are tightly stitched, no matter how skilled the Egyptians are, it is impossible for them to What kind of trickery is this?"

Yu Mingzhi looked at him with a frown, but he wasn't actually looking for an agency.

Instead, it judges how much distance is left to go by tapping the echo generated by the wall.

After all, he knew the way he came here, but everything that followed was unknown.

Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood by Fu Xing, but Yu Mingzhi also asked cooperatively, "How do you know they can't do anything?"

"Master, I'm an engineering student. Do you understand the structure? I can tell at a glance that this is a load-bearing wall." Fu Xing's proud nose was about to reach the sky.

He was talking nonsense about engineering. The reason why he could see the structure was that he almost smashed the load-bearing wall when he was decorating the studio. Fortunately, the mother-in-law next door stopped it in time, otherwise it would have been a major event.

So Fu Xing did some research, but he didn't expect to start pretending in the dungeon.

"Well, it really is Boss Fu." Yu Mingzhi falsely held Fu Xing.

Fu Xing couldn't tell that he was a fool.

After resting for a while, Fu Xing started to talk to Yu Mingzhi on his own initiative.

"Actually...you can see that kid just now, right?"

Fu Xing was talking about the child who was ignored by everyone when Xie Yan was in the group.

At that time, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Yu Mingzhi directly dragged him to the stone steps.

After tidying up his backpack, Yu Mingzhi took out a dagger from his pocket, made a shallow mark on the wall, and replied, "What do you think?"

"I think you must have seen it, but you didn't say it for some reason."

"It seems that you are quite smart." Yu Mingzhi waved the dagger at him, trying to intimidate him, "If you want to survive, you should talk less."

Just as Yu Mingzhi and Fu Xing were about to stand up and continue walking up, they saw a figure slowly appearing on the stone steps.

"Brother... you all have to go so fast, Xiaotian can't even keep up." The girl panted heavily.

This is one of the twin girls, she is not even tall, she looks fragile, Fu Xing frowned.

He really couldn't imagine how this girl got here in the dungeon, he was still so young...

In an instant, Fu Xing's indiscriminate kindness came up, and just as he was about to tell Yu Mingzhi to wait for his little sister, he saw the bright red number "23" on his hand.

Hiss...you should just ask for more blessings.