In the mirror maze, Yuan Qingzhou was trapped in a small area, surrounded by mirrors, and could only reflect her own appearance, but could not find any other exit.

Yuan Qingzhou was not panicked, but just looked at himself in the mirror.

At this moment, blood was still oozing out from her forehead, and the oil paint and blood on her face mixed together, making her original clown makeup look ferocious and terrifying.

Yuan Qingzhou took off the colorful wig on his head, tied his long hair behind his head, and wiped it a few more randomly, his face so confused that even An Xiaocai couldn't recognize her.

A strip of cloth was pulled off from the hem of the clothes, and Yuan Qingzhou tied it to his forehead, which temporarily bandaged the wound.

After doing this, she reached out her finger in front of the mirror and found that the mirror was double-sided, which means that someone could see her behind her.

She pressed her ears and could vaguely hear rustling voices, and sudden screams and gunshots, from different directions and different people.

Here, Yuan Qingzhou felt imprisoned. Although the yin energy and mental power in his body were still there, they were all restricted inside and could not be released.

In other words, she still maintains the physical constitution of a warrior, but she cannot exert her strong attack power.

I think that most of the people who can be pulled here are warriors and talisman masters who have special abilities or special items, otherwise they will not be able to pass the previous two game events that will surely die.

Gu~~~~

With thunder roaring in his belly, Yuan Qingzhou frowned and pressed his stomach, saying he would add two chicken legs, but he didn't eat it now. He was so hungry after running around for half a night.

Yuan Qingzhou sat down in the mirror, and now he could only sit down and recover his strength.

After waiting for about five minutes, the surrounding scenery changed again, and there were still bright mirrors around, but the space was much larger.

Yuan Qingzhou found through the mirror that he was sitting at a long table, his butt could not move, and his hands and feet were sucked on the table and the ground, and he could not move at all.

The mysterious man in a gray coat and clown mask sat on the main seat of the long table. He was folding his hands and holding them tightly, pressing his forehead, as if he was praying for something.

When Yuan Qingzhou saw the pink hair ring on his wrist, he was shocked by the flash of light in his mind and remembered the doctor he met in an abandoned hospital.

Yin Ming, he is Yin Ming who Luo Shou is looking for, an extremely dangerous person.

Yuan Qingzhou did not dare to move rashly, and sat there quietly thinking about countermeasures.

At this time, newcomers began to appear opposite and beside her one after another.

Opposite was a Goth man with smoky makeup and lip rings. He was 27 or 28 years old, and he was so rude. He was not afraid of being teleported here, but instead looked at her with interest.

On the left side of Yuan Qingzhou was a young girl, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. She had a pink coat and ponytails, like a frightened little rabbit, looking at the people present with a cautious look.

Opposite the little girl was a strong man with a shaved beard and ungrateful face, with scars on his face and bad eyes, and he didn't look like a guy who was easy to get along with.

The Goth man saw the little girl with two ponytails and smiled at her, and whistled at her, very frivolous.

"Put me the key points!"

The strong man opposite the little girl suddenly shouted to the Goth man beside her in a bad tone, and the Goth man rolled his eyes and ignored it.

The little girl carefully casts gratitude to the strong man, but she is afraid of the Gothic man and dares not say anything else.

The strong man snorted coldly in anger, and then looked at Yuan Qingzhou deeply.

There were two chairs next to the table. The few people didn't wait long, and the remaining two appeared together.

"ah!"

Before the few people could see clearly, they heard a scream. The girl who had just appeared looked pale and looked at Yuan Qingzhou in horror, struggling hard to get up.

There was a hole in the young man's ear next to Yuan Qingzhou, and half of his face was covered with blood scabs. When he saw Yuan Qingzhou beside him, he was so scared that he was nowhere to be looked at and struggled hard to escape.

It was him just now, using the talisman to control the innocent man to shoot Yuan Qingzhou with the intention of killing her.

Yuan Qingzhou glanced at Xu Hong beside him with a faint look, and his eyes fell on Zhou Nina opposite him again.

The temperatureless eyes seemed to be sentenced to their death penalty, making both of them tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, Yin Ming, who was in the main seat, stopped praying and raised his head, spread his arms and smiled madly at the six people.

"Welcome to this special game. Those who can come here are not ordinary people. You are also the ones who are most likely to win. If you leave the amusement park, you will not say much nonsense. This is the key to leaving the amusement park."

As soon as he finished speaking, six people saw a classic brass key appearing in the middle of the long table, with strange patterns engraved on it, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"There is only one key, so there can only be one winner!"

The six people had expected this result, and no one said anything more. They all listened carefully to the rules of the game.

Yin Ming stood up from the chair and walked around the table behind several people.

"The rules of the game are very simple. You will face two choices in each game. Just choose one of them and execute them. In the first game, let's first get to know each other's simple rules."

Slap!

Yin Ming patted his palm twice, and an ice cone appeared in front of the strong man out of thin air. Yin Ming smiled at the strong man, "Puncture your thigh with the ice cone, or the thigh opposite you, please make a choice. You have five seconds to consider, and the people behind you are the same~"

The little girl with two ponytails raised her head in horror and looked at the strong man opposite her, tears instantly overflowing in her eyes, begging and fearful eyes.

She shook her head and choked and begged, "No, no..."

The strong man frowned and finally said before the countdown ended: "I choose myself."

The little girl with two ponytails breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, thank you, you are a good person, thank you."

The strong man didn't look at her. At this moment, his hand was uncontrollably holding the ice cone and stabbed him hard on his thigh.

Puff!

The ice cone penetrated directly into the seat below, and then pulled it out suddenly. The flying blood sprayed from the strong man's legs onto the table. A large amount of blood flowed out of the wound like an open faucet, flowing down the chair to the ground.

Such a large amount of bleeding is clearly pierced by the major artery. If you do not treat it quickly, you will die of shock within a few minutes.

The strong man gritted his teeth and insisted. At this moment, his hands were free, and he quickly pulled out his belt and tied it tightly at the base of his thighs to stop the bleeding.

But the blood was flowing too fast, and in just over ten seconds, he was already pale.

"It's your turn, cute girl, are you going to choose to prick yourself or to prick the kind uncle who lets you go?"

Yin Ming bent down and asked in the little girl's ear with a tempting voice.

The little girl was trembling. Almost as Yin Ming finished asking, the little girl closed her eyes with tears in her eyes and shouted without hesitation: "He, I'll choose him!"

The strong man stared at the girl fiercely, but the girl kept closing her eyes and repeating "Sorry" in her mouth.

Seeing this, Yin Ming smiled and said, "Did you see it? This is the price of kindness."

With a snap of his fingers, the strong man's hand once again uncontrollably held the ice cone and stabbed him hard on his other thigh.

Puff!

Blood flew, and the strong man's forehead was full of blue veins. He gritted his teeth and endured. The blood under his seat had already merged into Xiaobo, bright red and dazzling.

The strong man twitched all over and held the wound on his other leg hard. If it was just a ruptured artery and tied it with a belt, he could still support it with his body that had been practicing martial arts for many years, but at this moment, he could already foresee his death.

"Next, Mr. Goth, do you choose to kill yourself or the one on the other..."

Yin Ming looked at Yuan Qingzhou carefully and disliked her face full of oily colors, but he did not recognize her because of this.

The ice cone arrived in front of the Goth man. He had a smile on his lips, and he looked at Yuan Qingzhou jokingly and asked, "Dirty little sister, what do you think I should choose?"
Chapter completed!