Soon, everyone gathered around and stared at the strange doors in front of them.

"Do these doors have any special meaning? It looks like they are not locked." Hu Baobao walked to the door with a picture of a knight on horseback charging, and subconsciously put his right hand on the door handle.

The next moment, he turned the handle.

Click!

As a burst of noise appeared, everyone turned their heads to look at Hu Baobao.

"Hey, did you just open the door like this?" Liu Xin said uneasily.

Hu Baobao smiled slightly, "What are you afraid of? This is not a hell. Could it be that if we opened the wrong door, we would be killed?"

The moment Hu Baobao opened the door, the ground suddenly shook!

Wei Silin and others immediately took a big step back and looked around hurriedly.

However, nothing changed in this room, it was as if nothing had happened.

But Hu Baobao didn't seem to consider the danger at all and kept the door fully open.

But then, the scene in front of him made his eyes light up.

"Oh?" Hu Baobao stared helplessly at a wall that appeared in front of him, wondering why there would be such a setting before he arrived.

After Weslin also noticed that the door was a wall, he frowned.

Then he immediately stepped forward and opened the other door.

Still a wall!

"How could this happen? What on earth is going on?"

Immediately afterwards, Folding Fan and Liu Xin also went forward and opened all the other doors, and found that there was nothing behind them but walls.

The road is completely blocked!

"What's going on? Is this a dead end? What's going on with the vibration just now?" Weslin asked.

Hu Baobao didn't say anything. He turned around a few times with his crutch under his arm, and then said: "This is the first time I have seen this setting. Does it mean that we have to go back the same way? Or should we open the door?

The order is wrong?"

After hearing what Hu Baobao said, Wei Silin turned around and walked to his door leading to this room. When he opened it, he found that the original passage had turned into a wall!

"It's strange, the road we came from was also blocked." Now Weslin's mind was full of questions.

And he also thought that the strange vibration just now was probably because some kind of switch was activated, sealing all the doors!

Or, the entire room dropped one level, trapping them in a completely airtight room with walls on all sides.

Seeing that they had no way out, Folding Fan wrinkled his nose and scolded Hu Baobao: "It's all your fault! You went up and opened the door without even looking at the prompts! What should we do now!"

"Oh!" Hu Baobao shrugged, "I'm just curious, sorry!"

Liu Xin also stepped forward with an uneasy look on his face and said, "Then what should we do now? I just took a look and there doesn't seem to be any prompts in this room."

Hu Baobao touched his chin with his finger thoughtfully, "I think this should be done intentionally by the designer. Maybe no one has ever reached this level, or it may be that starting from this level, it is rare to increase, and it is necessary to

It’s up to us to find a way out on our own.”

Folding Fan crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the wall next to him and said displeasedly: "What kind of machine king competition is this? It's just a game of deciphering and destroying people's souls! Anyone who can pass the level is a ghost! I must be the boss.

I don’t want people to clear the level, so I deliberately created a level that has no prompts and cannot be cleared!”

Weislin felt that the folding fan idea was a bit extreme, so he said: "I think the boss behind the scenes should not be so extreme. After all, if someone persists here for 24 hours without going out, aren't they afraid that his family will call the police? I am now

Suddenly, I feel that this boss is targeting fighting robot players. On the surface, he is offering event rewards, but in fact, he is actually destroying everyone’s robots!”

"But why did he do this?" Liu Xin asked puzzledly.

Weslin was not entirely sure about this, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that it seemed to be related to the World Series in a few months.

"I'm not sure. Anyway, this matter may not be that simple."

Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on Hu Baobao's face, "Your name is Wei Silin, right?"

"Huh? Well, yes." Weslin looked at Hu Baobao.

Hu Baobao turned around and faced Weslin and said: "Your idea is very bold, but it is not unfounded?"

"What's the meaning?"

"To tell you the truth, although I may not seem serious, I am also a fighting robot enthusiast. As early as a few years ago, I heard about such an organization. They would go out in groups before various large-scale competitions.

Eliminate some potential opponents, or reduce the number of contestants, and even increase your own winning rate."

Wesley frowned, "Is there such a thing? What is the name of this organization?"

"razor!"

"Razor?" Weslin maintained that he had never heard the name.

"Razor? What is this, a barber shop?" the folding fan sneered.

Hu Baobao shook his finger, "No, no, no, Razor is not a small character. It is a secret organization formed by some very powerful players. And... there are many Hall of Fame-level figures!"

"What?"

After hearing the news, Wei Silin, Folding Fan and Liu Xin were all shocked at the same time.

"Hall of Fame players? You're not talking nonsense, are you?" Weslin felt that the Hall of Fame players were so powerful that they were no longer human beings. Is it still necessary to resort to such small tricks?

"I'm not talking nonsense! As early as three years ago, there was a case. It was also a so-called fighting robot grand prix that many seed players participated in. The prize money was very attractive."

"They all felt that based on their strength, the prize money was a sure bet, but who would have thought that in the end it would be abolished by some strange rules and perhaps a fighting robot!"

The more Hu Baobao talked about it, the more Weslin felt that it was exactly the same as the current Machine King's struggle for hegemony.

"In this case, the competitors in those competitions will disappear?" Liu Xin said.

Hu Baobao smiled slightly, spun the crutch in his hand, and then pointed at Liu Xin, "BINGO! That's the right answer!"

"Originally, those people are not weak in strength, but facing the bonus competition with various restrictions, they may use their full strength? So they were caught!"

"So, do you think these people are responsible for this Machine King battle?" Weslin asked.

"I'm not sure, but from now on, it looks like the routine is very similar!"

"When was the last time this happened?"

I saw Hu Baobao pulling down the round sunglasses on his face a little, looking at Weslin with a pair of sharp eyes and saying: "The last time was three years ago, during the RWUS International Competition. That competition gave birth to many things."
Chapter completed!