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0261 Chapter 6 Colorful World (Section 11)

As a result, while she was talking, there was a loud bang, and the whole hall trembled, causing Sister A, who was squatting by the pit, to lose her center of gravity and almost fall down because she was top-heavy.

Of course, with her reaction and balance abilities, she still made emergency evasive maneuvers to try to maintain her balance. If there were no more external influences, she could really squat on the spot without falling.

But in comparison, the others were much more embarrassed. Zhen Cheng and Cai Pixiu sat down directly on the ground, and the three candidates were no better. They rolled and crawled hard and bumped into Ai Luogensi's butt.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was that Sister A was knocked headfirst into the cave.

Zhen Cheng was dumbfounded by the scene in front of her. She knew that the candidates did not mean any harm and these guys looked more like newcomers. She was not too worried about Sister A. That guy carried a parachute with him.

However, the biggest danger does not come from falling into the pothole, but from the small mountains of paint that were originally piled at the top of the three corners of the hall. They were originally flowing slowly because of their viscosity, but they spread to the surroundings like a mudslide.

The three vertical shafts at the top corner followed the huge earthquake and roar, and instantly changed from a small waterfall to a full output mode sloping down.

The three entrances were completely blocked by the influx of paint. As more and more paint was poured in, the air pressure in the room increased extremely.

To make matters worse, the space at the bottom of the passage below seemed to have a ventilation system, which caused the air in the triangular hall to be squeezed, and in an instant a very violent wind formed and poured into the cave.

The remaining five people fell near the cave entrance, crumbling.

In a panic, Zhen Cheng grabbed one of the horns on Cai Pixiu's head, pulled her ear to his mouth, and shouted in the strong wind: "When you go down, quickly get the big rocks or something and bet on the hole. I'll spend the money."

Buy with credits!”

From the communication between the little girl and Sister A, Zhen Cheng learned the correct way to communicate with this guy.

After saying that, she jumped upright into the hole like a popsicle.

Two seconds later, Zhen Cheng fell into Sister A's arms again. Everything was as she expected, the lower space was not too deep.

She only fell about three stories before landing at the bottom. At this height, Elogans didn't even use the parachute on her back when she fell.

As Zhen Cheng fell, the lighting on the mobile phone lit up the entire space. It looked like a large conical funnel. The two of them were standing at the top of the funnel.

The edges of the funnel separate layers of platforms like terraces. Traces of old paint can still be seen on the platforms, but they are much less than in the triangular hall on the upper floor.

Soon, Cai Pixiu jumped down with three candidates on her shoulders. Ai Luogensi raised her eyebrows, took out the pistol from her waist and put it on the head of one of the men: "You were the one who knocked me down just now, right?"

The man did not dare to answer, and weakly turned his attention to Cai Pixiu. Zhen Cheng became more and more certain that these three guys should be newcomers to the Lamarck game, and had only participated in two or three games at most.

"No, no, no!" Cai Pixiu rashly pressed the muzzle of Sister A's gun, looking like she was about to cry: "I promise to protect them with all my strength and come back alive, please don't kill them."

Ai Luogensi raised her eyebrows: "So what happened when you knocked me down just now is just forgotten?"

Cai Pixiu bit her lip hard, holding it back until tears almost rolled out of her eyes, and then he hesitated and said: "Of course not. Otherwise... In this way, if you let them go, the credits for purchasing the machine just now will be waived...

"

The little girl's voice became softer and softer as she spoke. An outsider who didn't know the truth would probably think that the bully was bullying the young girl and forcing her to sell her own mother.

"Why are you so desperate to protect them?" Zhen Cheng looked up at the blocked passage and became curious.

"It's a deal," Cai Pixiu said confidently: "We signed a contract, and I promised to do my best to keep them alive until the end of the game!"

"What did they pay?" Zhen Cheng asked curiously.

She did not underestimate the actual fighting power of this petite and lolita-looking girl. If she could just hire her to work casually, how about asking Qu Yun to apply to take her with her to participate in extracurricular teaching in the future?

"Their souls after death." Cai Pixiu smiled, showing two small tiger teeth.

Zhen Cheng's pupils narrowed slightly and he glanced at the three candidates. These guys may not understand what it means to have their souls belong to others, and they even thought that the little Loli was just joking.

But Zhen Cheng was born in the Zhen family, and has been most familiar with the ways in which people around her manipulate ghosts since she was a child, and has a deep understanding of the horror involved.

She nodded and gently tugged on Sister A's sleeves: "Do you still remember the class rules that Qu Yun said?"

"Take the initiative to give in..." Ai Luogensi nodded, changed her unreasonable face, and put away the pistol very nicely: "Since my sister said so, I will let it go this time. As for the credits, it should be

I won’t send you away if you give me.”

Cai Pixiu's little face, which was originally as mourning as a concubine, suddenly changed into glory. She rushed into Sister A's arms at lightning speed, wrapped around her body like an octopus, and kissed her on the face.

The little girl's world is so simple, and getting back a credit that should be hers is enough to make her happy for several days.

Then Sister A became depressed. She suddenly discovered that the speed and strength she was proud of were not as good as the little money fan fluttering in her arms.

This sudden change made Zhen Cheng speechless. If she didn't know how simple this girl Cai Pixiu is, she would have instinctively suspected that this child was using a reasonable way to avoid the principle of concession to declare who has the biggest fist here.

But Cai Pixiu is that simple, she will strictly abide by the rules set by Qu Yun, and there will be no unnecessary thoughts at all.

In fact, this little girl next door who looks a bit funny and harmless to humans and animals is a ruthless person who can compete with the gods in hand-to-hand combat.

The dismantled anti-ship mecha belonged to Cai Pixiu. Could it be said that it was not part of her strength? What’s more, she didn’t know how many similar items she had.

"Tell me what's going on here," Ai Luogensi put away her weapon and patted Zhen Cheng's head lovingly: "Why did you know that the way out is down there just now? Why did you know that there is a compartment below the hall?"

Sister A is really curious. After all, this place is completely closed now. Unlike the triangular hall above, if you dig the ground according to the instructions, there will at least be a clear swing door entrance.

"Yes, yes, I felt you were so handsome just now, just like a teacher who knew everything." Cai Pixiu also had little stars in her eyes.

Zhen Cheng turned on the light of her mobile phone and began to climb up the platforms on the edge of the big funnel. While she seemed to be checking and searching for something, she explained:

"There is no certain death in Lamarck's game. The answer to escape lies in the three paintings just now."
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