He stroked each side of the dice in his arms and silently turned the dice to 6.
6 times, this is the 6th time.
Next time you count, you won't just have to flip it over lengthwise...
Xia Wan ran very fast with Cheng Shi on her back. Under the influence of continuous treatment and hunter talent, her long legs opened and closed widely, and she crossed the sea of fire as if walking on flat ground.
But her heavy expression told Cheng Shi that she was not optimistic about this path.
"Cheng Shi, are you sure it's this direction?"
Cheng Shi shook his head honestly:
"uncertain."
"and you......"
Cheng Shi smiled brightly: "This is the choice of fate!"
Xia Wan's eyes widened and her pupils shrank. Just as she was about to ask something, a flaming meteorite hit her on the head.
"boom--"
"......"
Before Cheng Shi closed his eyes, he held the dice in his hand and cursed fiercely:
"Grass."
"...Time...goes back!"
Everyone returned to the starting point again. It was still the familiar scene. Chen Chong rushed towards the 1 o'clock direction without hesitation.
Cao San Sui was still in a daze, Nangong was still nervous, and Song Yawen was still leading the way.
Only Cheng Shi looked at the 6 on the dice, silent.
There's no way out. I've tried all six directions, but there's no way out.
He felt inexplicably irritated, but his hands were not idle. He flicked the dice high with his thumb, and then quickly reached out to grab the dice that fell backwards.
Xia Wan noticed Cheng Shi's movements behind her, and asked solemnly as she strode forward:
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Shi opened his palm and saw that the dice was facing 1, and he sighed resignedly.
"We failed six times, but destiny did guide me to the 1 o'clock direction."
Xia Wan's emotions suddenly became confused. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be sad for failing six times, or happy for what Cheng Shi called "the guidance of fate."
"So, 1 o'clock is correct?"
She seemed to have begun to trust Cheng Shi unconditionally.
Cheng Shi smacked his lips and cursed:
"But I always feel that fate is a bitch!"
Xia Wan widened her eyes and glanced back at Cheng Shi in disbelief.
This sentence, before the gods came, was indeed fine, but after the gods came...
Let me put it this way, there is a Him whose name is [Destiny].
"Fuck it, it's better to believe that I am Qin Shi Huang than to believe in fate, Xia Wan, reverse, 7 o'clock!"
Cheng Shi chose to go against fate.
This sentence was shouted very loudly, and Chen Chong also heard it.
Like Xia Wan, Chen Chong had many doubts in his mind, but he did not hesitate at all. He turned around and followed Xia Wan and ran back.
After running for a while, Cao San Sui discovered that this road was very similar to a section of his own memory fragments.
This means that they have failed in this direction.
If nothing unexpected happens, in three seconds, a meteorite will fall in front of Xia Wan's right side, blasting a big hole in the ground.
Xia Wan and Cheng Shi will both slip and fall in.
Then, he turned back the time again.
The fire of hope in Cao San Sui's heart was somewhat extinguished. He counted down the seconds, waiting to be lost in the long river of time again.
3.
2.
1.
"Time...back...huh? Hmmmm???"
Actually...
Nothing happened.
Cao San Sui looked at Xia Wan in front of him, striding through the sea of fire and smoke and fleeing into the distance, his face full of astonishment.
How is this possible?
The meteorite that was supposed to fall in my memory did not appear. Not only that, even the meteorites at the 7 o'clock direction did not fall.
The sky ahead suddenly became clear. There was not a single meteorite visible to the naked eye, and even the flames avoided this place.
This absurd scene, placed in the doomsday painting of raining flames, is like someone using an eraser to erase a pure white line along the 7 o'clock position.
Perhaps this white line is just a casual drawing for the "painter", but for Cheng Shi and the other six people in the scroll, it is a real life-saving channel!
The group ran wildly in shock and fear, and fled along a line of clear sky. After nearly an hour of gritting their teeth and persevering, they finally escaped from the range of the meteorite fire rain.
And the moment they escaped, the Fire Rain scroll that had been "erased" was completed again.
Cao Sansui glanced at the pocket watch in his hand. Exactly six hours had passed. He ended the [Time Battlefield] at the next hour, and a force of time flow dissipated from them.
The process of the last look back was vaguely engraved on the long river of time.
Everyone looked back at the way they came. Meteorites were falling like rain and flames were splashing like slurry. Just like before, there was no sign of life at all!
"This is......"
“How is it possible!?”
“Why is there a way to survive??”
"Miracle... This is a miracle..."
Everyone was stunned. They stared at Cheng Shi in amazement, with shock and incomprehension written all over their faces.
"What is this... a prop? Can this still be called a prop?"
"Brother Cheng, don't tell me you are actually 2400?"
"you......"
Especially Xia Wan, she was the only one who knew how Cheng Shi made the decision and chose the 7 o'clock direction to lead them out of the sea of fire.
"Why?" She thought to herself, but she never dared to ask, "Because Cheng Shi called [Fate] a bitch?"
Cheng Shi looked at the fire falling from the sky, and his mind was also a little confused.
“For the second time…”
He said silently in his heart.
"Do I really have some hidden talent? And the opening slogan is: Fate is a bitch?"
...
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