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Chapter 369 It’s hard to be a sheep and it’s hard to deceive people

Ringo took "Rice Blossoms Floating in the Harvest Year" in his hands and thought about it while enduring the pain all over his body.

As an "Autumn", she actually had a "good harvest" at this time, which means that the previous "Spring" and "Summer" must have used their own seasonal strategies, so that her devastated "Autumn" could get this "

sign".

"The bell rang twice just now..." Ringo murmured to himself, "You guys really didn't disappoint me..."

She raised her head and met Su Shan's eyes, but was suddenly startled.

Su Shan's eyes had become as bright as diamonds, but at this moment, two bright red blood tears were flowing from her eyes, which looked a bit scary.

"Su Shan..."

Ringo no longer hesitated and decisively picked up the "Rice Blossoms in the Harvest Year". Now his mission as "Autumn" is to safely bring all the harvested food to "Winter".

Before she could put the "lot" in, Digou's radio sounded at this moment.

"Wait a moment."

Ringo was startled and looked up at Digou. At this time, he was turning back to face him, holding a "lot" in his hand.

"What?" Ringo didn't understand what Di Gou meant.

"The "lot" in my hand is "cold current."" Digou said, "If you dare to use that "lot", I will send a "cold current" in your room. This "lot" will make

The temperature in your room dropped to minus 30 degrees in a short period of time. If you don’t wear much, you will definitely freeze to death.”

After hearing this, Ringo slowly retracted his hand and frowned.

Since there are only speakers and no microphones in each person's room, she cannot talk to the dog and can only listen to what the other person says.

"You may be confused. I can obviously use this "sign" directly, but I want to threaten you, right?" Digou said, "The reason is very simple, because it is too late today, and you will die here.

It's hard for me to clean my room, and I have to get up early tomorrow, which is going to be painful, so I'm going to give you a hard time."

After hearing this, Ringo looked at Digou and tried to figure out the other party's reality from a psychological point of view. When ordinary people speak such a long sentence, their micro-expressions can easily reveal flaws.

It's a pity that the other person has the face of a hound, so it's really hard to tell.

"If you play a "useless lot" this round, I promise not to kill anyone in the next time." Digou added, "You should have seen it... When the rules were explained before the game,

I have not told any lies, this is my "sincerity" to you. When the time comes, you lose the game and leave a few "paths", and then you can escape unscathed."

Yes, Ringo raised his lips slightly. Before the game started, Digou had not told any lies. Most of the rules had been explained before the game. He was a very honest person.

That's why we can't trust him even more this time.

Ringo put the "lot" at the entrance of the hole with a smile, and then firmly threw it in in front of the ground dog. The two always looked at each other, and the ground dog's eyes were particularly cold.

"Earth dog... If I remember correctly, you said something before the game started - "Next, I will use all means to kill everyone." Ringo shrugged slightly apologetically, "I am even more

I want to believe who you were before the game started, not who you are in the game."

Of course, Digou couldn't hear what Ringo said, but his expression had obviously changed.

"It's so hard to lie to people... No wonder "sheep" are so rare..." Digou shook his head helplessly, "Go to hell."

This year's "disaster" has come, and the target is still Ringo.

Ringo stood up and looked at Digou without fear. She knew that her injuries were severe enough and would not be affected by this "cold wave".

Besides, a temperature of minus 30 degrees Celsius would not freeze anyone to death in a short period of time, and he might still have a glimmer of hope.

There was a huge buzzing sound above Ringo's head, as if something was brewing. A few seconds later, a huge cold wind blew down from above, chilling him to the bone.

After a few seconds, she felt something bad. If the room stayed at minus 30 degrees, she would have a high chance of survival, but if there was a cold wind of minus 30 degrees blowing through her all the time, she would definitely die.

The flowing cold wind will continue to take away the heat generated by the body, and the small room will not allow her to keep warm through exercise. The situation is somewhat dangerous.

But from another perspective, they have a very high probability of winning. The only prerequisite is that Qin Dingdong cannot save himself.

If she cracks her "disaster" this round, all four people's efforts throughout the year will be in vain.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her fingers and tremblingly wrote three words on the wall covered with white frost - "Don't save me."

"The third person "makes a wish" ends, and the fourth person "draws lots"."

Qin Dingdong reached out without hesitation and picked up the "lot" on the table - "A year of abundant food and clothing".

Time is precious now. There is a "cold wave" in Ringo's room. If she cannot seize the time, she will be frozen into an ice sculpture in the room.

So which "lot" should be drawn now?

The three "lots" in her hand all look very precious - "the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves", "the water fell without leaving a trace", and "the year of abundant food and clothing".

Judging from the lottery results, the two original "lots" I had were unable to withstand the "cold wave" at all.

"We can only leave it to "next year"..." Qin Dingdong frowned and said, "Old Lin, please bear with it a little longer."

She pointed the "lot" in her hand at the hole: "Damn dog, we have been busy for four years, it's time for us to have a good year, right?"

The "lot" in his hand was put into the hole, and the next second, cheerful and festive music came from Digou's room.

It had been a long time since everyone had heard this music. If it weren't for the dark and smelly room, they would have thought they were back in the real world, sitting together with their families in a warm room eating New Year's Eve dinner.

It's a pity that they can't get out.

They have been living and dying here all this time.

Even the body cannot be transported out.

Digou slowly stood up with a sullen face and looked at his ceiling. The broken speaker actually played Chinese New Year music.

The cheerful syllables formed a huge contrast with his cold and gloomy face.

I have played the game many times, and there are very few cases where I can completely fulfill the mission of each season within a year.

"It seems that your team is not too bad." He looked around at the people around him and said, "The fifth round begins, and I will be the first to act this round."

Su Shan was about to "draw lots" when he was suddenly stunned when he heard these words.

Will the earth dog act first?

At the end of the fourth round and the beginning of the fifth round, he actually acted twice in a row. Is he preparing to use his ultimate move this time?

"The name of this round's "disaster" is - "Poisonous Miasma"." He took out a "lot" and threw it at Qin Dingdong.

A few seconds later, a strange yellow-green gas floated from Qin Dingdong's ceiling, and she quickly reached out to cover her mouth and nose.

She knew that things were a bit troublesome now. The one who could deal with the "poisonous miasma" was 80% "strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves", but this "lot" was in her hand.

What makes people even more desperate is that it has an arrow pointing to the left drawn on it.

In other words, only if Ringo uses this "lot" can the poisonous miasma in his room be solved.

In this way, everyone needs to keep "gifting" this "lot", which is a complete waste of a round.
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