The fireworks show lasted for a full minute before it fell. When the fireworks show of the manifesto ended, the bonfire appeared.

But this bonfire is obviously different.

It was a huge fire floating in the air that suddenly appeared.

The fire was about five meters high from the ground. In the center of the huge fire were several young people tied to pillars.

They cried in horror and struggled desperately.

"Save us, save us."

"No, don't burn us, save us."

But no one paid attention to them. The fire became stronger and stronger. The temperature around them was so hot that their faces were covered with sweat, and their skin seemed to be melted.

Just as everyone's attention was on the young man in the fire, Feng Ruanruan saw Xu Xiyan who had disappeared for a long time on the other side of the fire.

He looked very bad, and looked up at the people in the fire with a look of pain on his face.

The lights around suddenly dimmed, and only this open space was illuminated by a dazzling fire.

The clown laughed in his ears, and he actually appeared out of thin air in the center of the venue.

He landed on the ground, and suddenly a huge black and white square appeared in front of him, like a chess board, but there were no chess pieces on it.

Apart from the real people, they were standing on different grids at this moment.

Fazhen stood on the first white grid in the lower right corner, Lin Guihe stood on the black grid beside her, Zhao Anqi stood on the fourth black grid in the lower right corner, and Xu Xiyan stood on the third white grid in the upper left corner.

“Dear guests welcome to the bonfire party specially provided by our playground. Next is the main project of our bonfire party, the lattice game.

"There are a total of 64 grids present. Various 'surprise' have been placed randomly under the grid. Guests can choose any route and win when they reach the opposite side. There is no limit on the number of grids passing by~"

Although he said there was no limit, no one would choose a long route. After all, the longer the route, the greater the possibility of encountering "surprise".

It is said to be a "surprise", but no one will be so naive to think it is a surprise.

It’s almost the same whether you are surprised or not.

"Yes, can you not play?"

The smile on the clown's face gradually faded. Without touching his head, he gently turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Anqi.

Zhao Anqi's heart was pounding when he saw it. She was about to say "I'm playing", but the clown suddenly laughed, that's the kind smile.

"It is certainly OK if the guest doesn't want to play. After all, we respect the guests' choice very much~"

Although he said so, Zhao Anqi no longer dared to say that he would not play like this, and nodded repeatedly, "I'm playing, I'm playing."

The clown smiled even more satisfied.

"What benefits can we get if we succeed?" Kui Zhen asked in a glance at the clown.

The clown suddenly looked and tapped his head gently, "No wonder the guests don't want to play. It turns out that I forgot to say the ribbon."

"As long as you have one of you successfully passed this chessboard, you can save one person above." He pointed to the person who was burned by fire in the air, and emphasized it specifically, "Remember, there is only one."

"So a few guests can start the game?"

Several people nodded, and the clown spoke: "Then now, the game..."

But he didn't say the beginning. Except for the real frowning, the clown counted the number of people on the board. There were only four people, but he counted for a long time.

After counting back and forth several times, I said annoyedly: "But there seem to be a little fewer people playing games now, so it's not fun."

Apart from the fact that my heart skipped a beat, I remembered Wang Bowen who had not yet been found.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard Wang Bowen's voice.

"Let me go! Let me go! I don't want to go! You let me go! Didn't you hear it!"

The two familiar guards who were holding him were still the ones who raised his arms, and he was moved to the chessboard in the air.

Placed on the first grid in the upper left corner.

Except for being really curious, where did this person be dug out?

Feng Ruanruan seemed to hear her doubts and whispered to Qiaozhen's ear, "He was hiding in the trash can over there just now."

Chai Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ruanruan with a little anger, as if saying: You know you won’t tell me!

Feng Ruanruan blinked aggrievedly, "I saw those guards pulling him out of the trash can, I really didn't know before."

OK, I really believe it.

It’s not their fault that they can’t find it, after all, who would go through the trash can!

But he was hiding in the trash can, so where was Xu Xiyan just now?

Before he could think deeply, the clown there clapped his hands, "Now that everyone is here, we can start the game."

"Dear guest, let's start with you. I hope you heard the rules of the game just now. I don't want to say it again." The clown pointed at Wang Bowen.

Wang Bowen nodded repeatedly. He didn't dare to fuck this clown head-on.

What's more, the seat he was just now was not far away, and he could hear everything here clearly.

"Then, the game begins."

With the clown's command, the grid on the ground began to emit bright light.

Wang Bowen gritted his teeth. Although he didn't want to start the game, he could only take one step completely.

The grid in front lights up and there is no change around it.

Wang Bowen breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was lucky.

He walked two grids in a row, but he didn't meet the so-called "surprise". He became a little drifty, thinking that maybe there was no trap here at all, and it was the clown who was trying to scare people.

He thought so and took another step forward.

As it turns out, man, g.

The next moment, a line of blue font suddenly popped up on the grid: Please save the poor lighter from the mouths of the twelve hellhounds.

A hellhound suddenly jumped out of the blue font. It was bigger than an ordinary wolf dog, and it looked more like a wolf. Its body was covered with black flames, and no one wanted to try to touch the flame.

There is a huge horn above the head, with its curved and hooked, its tail swaying, not furry at all, but it looks like a scorpion's tail, with a red flame at the tip.

It opened its mouth and roared at Wang Bowen, revealing its sharp fangs.

Wang Bowen was so scared that he ran away, and he didn't bother to see if there was any so-called lighter in his mouth.

The Hellhound ran after him, and at the same time, eleven hellhounds jumped out of the blue font.
Chapter completed!