Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 At the same time, Song Qingxiao's mind instantly showed a few cards side by side.

This sudden reminder and change made Song Qing's cold hair stand on her back. Her senses and defenses were raised to the extreme. The screams of young girls from the same team were heard in her ears, proving that there are more people receiving the reminder. She is one.

"Stop screaming!" The short and fat middle-aged man yelled viciously. In such a place, I don’t know what unknown dangers are hidden. The surroundings are so quiet that they are a little strange, and the girl’s screams are a bit harsh in such an environment. It's creepy.

　　 The middle-aged short fat man was disgusted by others in disguise. He was arranged to be in the same group as Song Qingxiao and the girl, which made him quite dissatisfied. The sudden change at this moment made his mood even more irritable.

　　 "I'm afraid, I want to go home..."

　　 The girl shouted with a weeping sound. At this time, she heard an extravasation. The middle-aged man was obviously too frightened. He scolded at the words:

　　 "Who the **** doesn't want to go home? I don't know what the situation is here, and I don't know the danger. You are so noisy, do you think you die fast enough?"

　　 When it comes to the word ‘death’ in such a place, not only girls but also middle-aged men shudder themselves.

　　 Song Qingxiao could not listen to the conversation between the two, her attention had been attracted by the card in her mind.

　　 Each of these juxtaposed cards is a picture with a red pattern on a black background. Every three cards are arranged in a row, and there are three rows in total. Just looking at the patterns, there is a sense of depression.

　　 Song Qing Xiaoqiang endured the shuddering feeling, ‘observing’ the patterns of these cards, pondering for a while, and did not come up with the meaning of these patterns, but she noticed that there were nine cards in total.

　　 There are nine people who have entered the "God's Trial Space". The number is equal to the number of cards. I don't know if there is any connection among them.

The feeling of unknownness is even stronger. The middle-aged man in his ear is still swearing. The number of these cards does not know what it means, and Song Qingxiao does not know how to leave this trial space, and a large amount of water bursts into the palm of his hand. Cold sweat, slippery and damp, the blood stains remaining in the palms looked a little sticky under the washing of sweat.

　　 This easily made Song Qing's mind the memory of being killed, especially in such an environment, it made her more uneasy.

　　 She subconsciously reached out to touch the neck that had been pierced before, and the next moment a reminder sounded in her mind:

　　 "The object has been selected."

　　 Song Qingxiao was surprised by this incident. When she recovered, she had already held something in her hand. She instinctively held it tightly, and a tingling sensation came from her palm.

She licked her dry lips and looked down. It was a dagger about the length of a palm. The blade was as thin as a silkworm wing. Under the weak light in the dense fog, her palm turned slightly, and the dagger reflected silver light. Come.

The pudgy middle-aged man did not notice her strangeness, and was still cursing the young girl who was sobbing. Although Song Qingxiao didn't understand where the dagger came from at this time, under such circumstances, it is okay to have a dagger. Self-defense is already a great thing for her.

　　 Although she is not sure how useful the dagger can play in such a mysterious space, she still quietly stuffed the dagger into her cuff, and hid the dagger by folding the sleeves.

　　 Just as Song Qingxiao had done all this, the surrounding dense fog began to recede at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the space began to light up, and the figures of middle-aged chunky men and girls were clearly visible.

　　 "I've really lost the mold for eight lifetimes, together with you two useless things."

　　 The man seemed to relieve the fear in his heart by cursing others. The girl dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. After cursing for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to finally feel tired and stopped:

　　 "This ghost place is very evil."

　　 He shook his head and was about to speak again when the girl suddenly called out again.

　　 "Do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man’s tense mood reached a critical point. He clenched his fist and made a gesture to strike. The girl instinctively shrank her shoulders, but the middle-aged man’s fist did not go down in the end. It was not that he finally found it back in an emergency. Reason, but at the moment when he clenched his fist and was about to hit the girl, Song Qingxiao saw that a mouse with a wire appeared in the fist he clenched out of thin air!

　　 "What the **** is going on?"

The black mouse cord was still swaying, and the short and fat man looked broken. He felt as if he had touched the most terrible monster in the world. With a shake of his hand, he threw the mouse in his palm and hugged him. Lost his head.

"I…"

　　 The girl stretched out her hand, holding a mobile phone wrapped in a pink bunny shell in her palm, with a frightened expression:

　　 "This is my phone, but I obviously put it in my pocket before."

　　 She stared at Song Qingxiao with eyes soaked in tears, "I don't know how it would appear in my hands again."

　　 Seeing how this poor girl was scared out of her body, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Song Qingxiao took a deep breath one after another, barely calming herself down:

　　 "When you came in, would you get it in your hand?"

　　 The girl had a ghostly look, she also wanted to learn the actions of a middle-aged pudgy man, she threw the phone in her hand, and when she heard Song Qing's words, she shook her head hurriedly:

"No." When she spoke, her teeth collided up and down, making a'chuckling' sound. Through the dim light after the surrounding dense fog dissipated, Song Qingxiao noticed that her cheek muscles were twitching abnormally, and she was obviously terrified to the extreme. .

　　 "Previously, when the doctor mentioned that the mobile phone lost its signal, I also took it out and looked at it. I am pretty sure that I put it in my pocket."

When the girl said this, she added another sentence: "No, but before entering this space, I was playing with a mobile phone..." Her words reminded Song Qing of the dagger hidden in the sleeve, and the short and fat middle-aged man seemed to be like it. What do I think of in general:

　　 "Yes, yes, I was holding the mouse when I entered here."

　　 The words of the two prove that the things selected by the few people here may be the things that were touched by their hands or bodies at the last moment of entering the space.

　　 Song Qing's small pupils shrank, and the right hand covered the dagger on the left arm. If her guess is true, then the dagger she got now is most likely the weapon used by the strange man to kill her before!

　　 After figuring out the source of these things, the middle-aged man seemed to feel a little more relieved:

　　 "You got the phone, I got the mouse, hey, what did you get?"

　　 He turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao. Song Qingxiao drooped his eyelids and shook his head:

"No."

　　 She concealed the existence of the dagger.