Xiao Tangqiu shook his head. "I don't know, but I guess everyone has a key in their hand, and that key isn't necessarily in our pockets. It's just that for me, I feel the safest place is my pocket, so I searched my pockets at the last minute. But for others, they might feel the safest place is in their underwear or socks, so maybe their keys are in those places."
Tang Mianmian was immediately conflicted. "For me, I do think it's safer to put it in my underwear. But if there's something extra in my underwear, I'll definitely notice it... Forget about something extra, I'll also notice if something is missing!"
Xiao Tangqiu shook his head. "No, I didn't feel anything in my pocket before I searched it. I guess this key will only really exist when I discover its 'existence'. Otherwise, no matter how many times I put my hand in my pocket, I won't find it."
Tang Mianmian laughed dryly: "...It's so complicated, but as long as we can escape!"
At this moment, other people not far away also noticed that they had come out and couldn't help but come forward to greet them.
The otaku hurriedly asked, "Why are there only two of you? Where are the others?"
Xiao Tangqiu shook his head and said nothing.
But his expression was already very clear.
"Are all dead?" The otaku's expression froze for a moment. He was obviously frightened by the extremely high death rate, and he began to stagger.
After a moment, he walked to the side and muttered nervously, "There's one last project... I won't be picked next, will I? Will I die? No... I've always had good luck... I definitely won't be picked... I definitely won't be picked... I definitely won't be picked..."
Except for the neurotic behavior of the otaku, everyone else was expressionless and numb when they heard about the death of their companions. Xiao Tangqiu and Tang Mianmian looked at each other. Since they knew that these people should be the last batch of players who died in this copy, they were no longer surprised by all of these people's abnormal behaviors. However, from the beginning they did not regard these people as their companions.
Of course, Xiao Tangqiu did not intend to expose these people. Firstly, he did not want to reveal that they knew everything and arouse their vigilance. Secondly, there was no need to do so. Anyway, there was only one last project left.
There's only one item left, and there are only seven players left alive.
There were originally fourteen people, but now only half are left.
Xiao Tangqiu knew very well that half of these seven people were no longer "alive". He only knew that if the previous group of players successfully killed any one of their players and survived to the end, they could seize that person's identity and return to the City of Abyss. But he didn't know what would happen if these people failed the mission. Would they continue to stay here like the female player and wait for the next group of players to enter the dungeon, or would they be directly wiped out by the system?
Just as Xiao Tangqiu was thinking about this problem, the clown appeared again.
This time the clown didn't do anything fancy. It just appeared in front of everyone on a unicycle in an ordinary manner.
"Are you all having fun? Welcome to the last attraction of this amusement park... Before we announce the game, let's draw lots according to the old rules!"
This seemed to be the first time that the Joker did not announce the game project after the draw, which made Xiao Tangqiu and Tang Mianmian a little uneasy. It seemed to imply that this project was unusual... But this was also normal. After all, this was the last project, so it naturally had to be different from the other projects.
Xiao Tangqiu tried to comfort himself that this was just a D-level copy and it shouldn't be so difficult that it would cause the whole team to be wiped out... But then he thought of the female player in the secret room and suddenly became uncertain again.
Although he didn't know who the female player was, what her name was, or how many dungeons she had experienced, he could feel that she was very powerful, at least much more powerful than him and Tang Mianmian combined. Even someone like that had fallen into this D-level dungeon, so he must not take it lightly!
Thinking of that female player, he suddenly felt a dull pain on his calf where the black bug had bitten him...
Could that black bug really be poisonous?
Xiao Tangqiu's heart sank suddenly, but he soon thought it through. If he couldn't make it through this last level, he would die sooner or later. If he made it through the last level, as long as he returned to the City of Abyss, all his serious injuries and illnesses would be cured. What was he afraid of?
Thinking of this, he immediately felt relieved and began to prepare for the draw.
At this last level, the otaku who always boasted of being the reincarnation of the European Emperor due to his unbeatable luck suddenly became timid and insisted on letting Xiao Tangqiu and Tang Mianmian draw first. Xiao Tangqiu naturally didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and went forward to draw the lot first. Anyway, he was mentally prepared for the four levels to be black balls.
He picked up a ball at random, and sure enough, it was a black ball.
Tang Mianmian: "Oh no!"
Xiao Tangqiu glared at Tang Mianmian fiercely and signaled with his eyes - "If you can do it, go ahead!"
Tang Mianmian rolled up her sleeves and walked forward confidently: "I'm going to draw a red ball this time! I want to prove that I'm just unlucky occasionally and not just doomed!"
He reached out his hand with a sense of righteousness and scooped it up...another black ball.
Xiao Tangqiu: "...Oh no."
Xiao Tangqiu mocked Tang Mianmian mercilessly, but he reacted the next second -
What is he laughing at? He is obviously a black-faced African himself!
We are all Africans, so why should we hurt each other?
Why do Africans make things difficult for other Africans?
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