Chapter seven hundred and fourth throwing the handkerchief
Chen Hao thought: "It seems that this illusion does not allow me to explore places other than the courtyard. Obviously, the restrictions on me have been upgraded."
In the Zhao brothers' illusion, their spiritual consciousness can be freely extended.
However, in the Zhao brothers' fantasy world there was only endless snow and woods, and there was nothing to see.
Suddenly, a childish voice sounded: "Brother, come play games with us."
Chen Hao turned around and saw that the nine children had stopped singing children's songs and were looking at him together.
These nine children are both boys and girls, wearing clothes of different colors. They are fair and clean, with young and cute faces.
But their eyes have no whites and are completely black, like two black stones.
Being stared at by such eyes felt even scarier than being stared at by the Zhao brothers' ferocious eyes.
After all, although the Zhao brothers are monsters, at least they look like humans.
Chen Hao asked: "What will happen if I don't play?"
A little boy in blue clothes said: "If big brother doesn't want to play, please leave this yard through this door."
He was the childish voice who spoke just now.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the wooden door with the word "death" written on it.
Chen Haodao: "Is there any explanation for walking through this door?"
The little boy in blue said: "Didn't you see the word "death" written on the door?
That means the door of death, that is to say, if you go through this door, you will die."
Chen Hao smiled bitterly: "I don't want to die."
The little boy in blue said: "If you don't want to go to the door of death, you have to play games with us."
Chen Hao pointed to the door with the word "生" written on it and said, "Can't I go through the door of Sheng?"
The little boy in blue clothes shook his head and said: "No, only the one who wins in the game can walk through the door of life."
Chen Hao exclaimed: "So that's it, then I neither play games nor walk?"
The little boy in blue clothes said: "No, you can either play games or go through the door of death. If you delay, the door of death will automatically pull you out."
As he finished speaking, as if in response to the little boy's words, a rich, substance-like red light suddenly bloomed on the door of death.
The red light instantly turned into many tentacles, stretching out in front of Chen Hao almost in the blink of an eye.
The little boy in blue said: "Brother, let me ask you again, do you play games?
If you don’t play, Death’s Gate will pull you out.”
Chen Hao glanced at the red light tentacles, and felt a very dangerous feeling in his heart again.
Obviously, he is no match for this death gate now.
"The combined strength of thirty Zhao brothers can't resist the rules of the game here?"
Chen Hao complained in his heart, but smiled on the outside and said: "Play, of course, I like to play games the most."
Upon hearing these words, the red light tentacle instantly retreated and slowly disappeared on the door of death.
Bang bang bang... The little boy in blue clapped his hands and said: "Welcome big brother, come play with us and throw away the handkerchief."
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."
"Big brother is so handsome."
The other children also clapped and said.
If their eyes weren't so weird, this scene would actually look cute.
Chen Hao walked over and asked: "How do you play with throwing handkerchiefs?"
He has not played this kind of juvenile game for many years and has long forgotten the rules of the game.
The little boy in blue clothes took out a white handkerchief from his pocket: "Brother, the rules of the game are like this. We start with rock, paper, scissors, and choose a loser."
“Then everyone else sat down in a circle and sang Throw the Handkerchief together.
The loser walks or runs along the outside of the circle holding a handkerchief.
Before the song ends, the loser must unknowingly throw the handkerchief behind one of them."
"The person who has thrown the handkerchief should quickly find the handkerchief behind him, then get up and chase the person who threw the handkerchief. The person who threw the handkerchief will run along the circle and sit down when he reaches the position of the person who lost the handkerchief. If he is not caught,
Then throw the handkerchief to the person who was thrown the handkerchief."
"If caught, the game ends and the person caught will be punished."
"If the person who threw the handkerchief did not notice the handkerchief behind him and let the person who threw the handkerchief turn around and catch it, the same round of the game will end and he will be punished."
"During the game, except for the person who threw the handkerchief and the person who was thrown the handkerchief, everyone else must sit on the bench and cannot move, look back, or give any prompts. Otherwise, it will be a violation of the rules and will be punished."
"If the song "Throw the Handkerchief" is finished and the person who threw the handkerchief has not thrown the handkerchief out, it is against the rules of the game and will be punished."
"Big brother, do you understand?"
...Chen Hao nodded: "I understand, what is the punishment?"
The little boy in blue clothes said: "The punishment is elimination. Elimination must leave from the door of death, and then start the next round of the game, and continue to eliminate until there is only one person left in the end.
This person is the winner and can take the next step in life."
Chen Haodao: "Then if there are ten of us here, nine of us will die in the end?"
The little boy in blue clothes said: "That's right."
Chen Haodao: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The little boy in blue clothes smiled and said: "We all think we will win, so we are not afraid."
"Yes, I must be the last one left."
"I am the real one, you are all cannon fodder."
"You are here just to show off my excellence."
"I'm sorry, my name is Song Burian, and I am here to attend your funeral."
Other children also said this one after another, their tone was very confident.
Chen Hao gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brothers and sisters, you are so good at bragging!"
The little boy in blue said: "Brother, now that the rules are clear, let's start playing the game."
Chen Hao said: "Okay."
Ten people started rock paper scissors.
Some people may ask, what should we do if among ten people, some people produce rocks, some people produce cloth, and some people produce scissors?
It's very simple. When you encounter this situation, start over until there are only two gestures for ten people, such as rock and scissors, scissors and paper or rock and paper.
This way the winner can be decided.
Then the loser continues to fight until only the last one is left.
After a few rounds, rock paper scissors ends.
A little girl with sky-high braids lost.
The little boy in blue handed her the handkerchief and said, "Everyone, please sit down."
All the children straightened their backs and sat upright.
Chen Hao sat on the bench of the girl with braids.
He is tall and looks out of place with the group of children less than one meter tall around him.
The little boy in blue announced: "The game begins!"
"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief."
"Put it gently on the child's back, and don't tell him."
...The children clapped their hands rhythmically while singing the children's song Throwing the Handkerchief.
Although the little boy in blue didn't say it was against the rules not to clap, Chen Hao didn't dare to take any chances, so he clapped his hands and sang together.
The little girl with pigtails holding a handkerchief started walking in a circle with a smile.