The chessboard is square when it is not opened. There is a protruding crescent-shaped crystal in the middle. The wooden flip-tops are inlaid on both sides of the crescent. There are no rules written on the surface of the chessboard, only the name of the game - terror.
Wang Xu felt from the bottom of his heart that this name was too good. In this game, the punishment faced by the loser was indeed terrifying.
Mr. You opened the flaps on both sides of the crescent moon. The inside of the game chess looked very simple. There were four chess pieces and two dice. The starting points from the four corners of the chessboard all led to the crescent moon crystal in the middle.
"Choose a chess piece you like." Mr. You made a "please" gesture.
Wang Xu glanced at the chess pieces, which were a carnivorous dinosaur, a western cowboy, a medieval armored knight and a red bat monster. Without thinking much, he reached out to grab the red bat.
The moment his fingertips touched the chess piece, the bat chess piece seemed to come alive. It rushed to the starting point on Wang Xu's side, and then it seemed to be nailed to the chess board. No matter how hard Wang Xu tried to move it,
Less than half a point.
"Hey...don't you happen to have another game called Jumanji..." Wang Xu asked.
Mr. You said with a smile: "Jumanji must be played by four people, but Terror can be played by two people. There is no requirement that all the chess pieces must participate." He paused: "Even if I really have Jumanji, for you and me, it's like that
The game is too simple.”
"At least you won't be bald when you play that game..."
Mr. You ignored Wang Xu's complaints and chose the knight as his chess piece. "This game is very simple. We take turns throwing the dice until one party reaches the end or dies, and the winner will be determined." He said mysteriously.
Smiling: "There will be scary things happening on every grid on the way~~~"
"As long as you don't become bald while playing..."
"Do you care about that so much..."
"You're so wordy... Fatty..." Wang Xu picked up the dice and rolled them.
Two sixes, twelve o'clock.
The chess pieces begin to walk automatically on the chessboard.
Mr. You smiled and said, "You seem to be very good at throwing dice."
"Are you dissatisfied?" Wang Xu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Hehehe... No, no, I just didn't expect you to have such skills. It seems that if you don't die, you will definitely reach the finish line first. Then... come on."
The last three words sounded very blurry to Wang Xu, because the scene in front of him began to distort and decompose. It was like the yolks and egg whites of a dozen eggs mixed together.
When his vision became clear again, Wang Xu found himself standing in an open space with a full moon hanging in the sky.
"I always feel that this place looks familiar... Could it be..."
"Claw Blade and Wind Blade!" A low roar came from behind Wang Xu.
He dodged to the side almost instinctively, but the outside of his left arm was still scratched by a sharp energy. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep and should take less than a minute to heal. Wang Xu covered the wound and returned.
Looking over his head, he saw a three-meter-tall werewolf with steel manes all over his body staring at him with blood-red eyes.
"No way...brother..." The corners of Wang Xu's mouth twitched: "He Jiamu?"
The werewolf came closer step by step: "I am just one of your fears!"
Wang Xu was still thinking about the meaning of "one" when the opponent's attack came again. A black shadow like a giant beast came to his eyes almost instantly, and then the full moon werewolf came close and violently clawed from Wang Xu's body.
A bombardment came from the left front.
With a bang, Wang Xu was sent flying. Although his left arm was injured on top of injury, at least he sacrificed this arm to remove a lot of the force of the previous blow, without injuring his head or torso.
Wang Xu quickly stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Hey... Even after so long, this kind of strength and pain can still bring back some bad memories for me..." He couldn't help but think of it at this moment.
The pain and shock I felt when my neck was broken by a slap.
He Jiamu crossed his paws in front of him, the invisible moonlight gradually condensed on his body, and an unknown energy was gathering on his arms, rising...
"Hey, hey... my 'former' fear actually used some super special moves that I've never seen before... This is a foul!" Wang Xu complained.
The werewolf responded with a bloodthirsty roar: "Ten consecutive wind blades! Guan Tu!"
Wang Xu's pupils shrank at this moment, and the oppressive feeling of fear and danger came over him like a huge wave.
I will die! The real pain in my left arm, the aura of the opponent in front of me, the terrifying attack that is approaching like lightning but never appears in my vision.
reality.
All this is true.
This move...must be avoided!
In less than a second, Wang Xu flashed through countless thoughts. He didn't have to see it, nor did he try to catch it, nor did he analyze the principle of this move like Master Mao. The fighting instinct had already caused his body to make
There is a natural reaction and you must avoid it. This is the only answer!
If the ordinary wind blade is a dagger, then the ten consecutive wind blades are like the blades falling from the guillotine. Its pure destructive power is no less than that of the ghost roar. Moreover, the ghost roar is a large-scale bombardment, but the penetration is
A slash that concentrates all the power on one line.
However, no matter how powerful the move is, it is meaningless if it cannot hit the target. This undoubtedly makes Wang Xu very lucky, because he relies on his foresight and foresight and a kind of domestic cat lying on the sand to rub his back.
Itchy Posture completely dodged the blow.
"Huh...this is incredible." Wang Xu turned over and looked behind him. The piercing wind blade flew all the way into the distant woods. The trees were neatly covered like butter on a cake.
And easily scraped off half of the layer...
He Jiamu didn't talk to him, and he seemed to have already begun to prepare the next attack. Wang Xu didn't want to give him such a chance anymore. He jumped up like a carp, stretched out one hand to hold it in the void, and the corners of his mouth showed
An extremely confident expression: "Taotie of the Abyss!"
The dark energy spread from the ground under the werewolf's feet and turned into a swamp. The substantial darkness clamped down on He Jiamu's body like outstretched tentacles. The werewolf's extraordinary physical ability seemed so powerless at this moment.
.
"The weakness is that the spiritual consciousness is too weak after all, at least this has not changed." Wang Xu pressed his fist down, and the darkness enveloped the werewolf and let it sink into the ground.
…………
After a brief absence, Wang Xu found that he was still sitting opposite Mr. You, with the weird chessboard in front of him.
"Just now..." He opened his mouth to ask something.
Mr. You said directly: "You were in a daze for about ten seconds." He smiled: "Judging from the fact that you did not die suddenly, this step should be completed and you can curse."
"Ah?" Wang Xu was stunned.
Mr. You explained: "The characteristic of this game is that every time you successfully advance a step, you can curse any other player. Since there are only two of us playing now,...the curse card is there, you can draw it at will."
Just read it out."
Wang Xu suddenly laughed evilly; "Hey, hey... Fatty, you have today too!" He took out a card from the middle of the pile. Originally there was no writing on the card, but Wang Xu held it in front of his eyes.
At this time, a strange text and Chinese appeared on it at the same time, and strange magic patterns appeared around it.
He read aloud: "Devil's Backfire!"
Then, nothing happened... Then, Wang Xu's face was filled with anger.
Mr. You smiled and said: "Don't worry, I can't cheat. The curse has already taken effect. Look at the moon in the middle of the chessboard."
Wang Xu took a closer look and saw a vague pattern appearing in the protruding crescent crystal. It was as unclear as a reflection in the water, but it could be roughly seen that it was a medieval armored knight being suppressed by a red demon.
appearance.
Mr. You's two dice have been rolled out, five and two, a total of seven points. His chess pieces have also automatically moved forward. Before entering the illusion of this step, Mr. You did not forget to explain to Wang Xu: "
The demon's backfire will affect me in this round..."
Wang Xu looked at this fat man and his eyes suddenly became distracted and stopped moving. He thought that he must have entered the same state as himself just now.
In less than ten seconds, the body of the knight on the chessboard lit up, and then the curse scroll in the crescent crystal disappeared. Mr. You regained his energy, and he picked up a handkerchief and wiped the large amount of sweat on his forehead: "
It really caused me a lot of trouble... You should have a rough idea of how to play this game now, right?"
Wang Xu said: "You quietly let me go first because you wanted me to familiarize myself with the rules so that I wouldn't die in the first curse, right?"
"That's right, you're a newbie, isn't it fairer?"
"Hmph...you are indeed a boring guy..." Wang Xu replied disdainfully, but mentally he was thinking: Damn fat man, you are still carrying forward the Olympic spirit at this time, I have to admit that you are really sharp...
Mr. You's words interrupted Wang Xu's thoughts: "I'm going to curse you~~" He stretched out his sensual hand and directly grabbed the top card of the curse card pile. After a few seconds, he
Still speaking in a calm tone, he said: "Ballista."
