"Huh? Why is everyone looking at me?"
Qi Xu's question immediately diverted several people's attention.
"Boss Tornado, is this really a meal for you? Do you have any clues? Tell me."
Xie Shaoning stared at the delicious food in front of him with his eyes wide open. He hadn't eaten anything since he got up in the morning, and his bag was sealed, so he couldn't even replenish his energy.
Although I didn't do much cooking, I was very hungry after thinking all morning, especially the greasy braised pork elbows and stewed pig's trotters on the table... So I didn't bother to pretend and just said whatever I wanted to say.
Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks to pick up some food, his wrist was firmly grasped by Master Huixin next to him.
"When giving alms, one must know that all external conditions are like reflections in a mirror or the moon in water. They appear to exist, but in reality they have no true self-nature. One must not lose sight of the greater for the sake of the smaller."
Xie Shaoning raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled his hand out first, "If you have something to say, just talk. Don't touch me."
Then he habitually looked at the cheese milk cap with 80% sugar and waited for translation.
Cheese Milk Cap smiled sweetly, "What he meant was... stop it, you greedy boy! These are all fake."
Xie Shaoning instantly became unhappy, not knowing whether it was because he was a greedy boy or because he couldn't eat, but he instantly turned into a black-faced guy.
Qi Xu stood up and turned around, roughly guessing the reason for the change in the surrounding situation.
"It's an escape room, right? There's no door, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows on all four sides. There's no gaps in the ceiling or the floor. Come on, let's find some clues together."
Qi Xu was already very sure at this time that there was absolutely no such segment in the last round of "Gods' Gathering". Whether he had eaten at that time or not, he might have forgotten it after several years.
Now it is obviously a new challenge. It is impossible that there is a problem with my memory. It is definitely that Qiuqiu has increased the difficulty.
As soon as Qi Xu finished speaking, everyone scattered, looking for ways to escape. The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the empty space.
Jinwen Xingmangyue rubbed the glass against the floor-to-ceiling window repeatedly, his fingertips sliding across the cold mirror. He even scratched the gaps in the window frame with his fingernails. He refused to stop even though his fingertips were red. He had a strong intuition that the problem must be with the glass.
Cheese Milk Cap and Eight-Point Sugar paced back and forth, staring at the ceiling, with his hand on his forehead to block the light, trying to find traces of the mechanism from the patterns of the ceiling light.
Yingsha squatted on the ground, tapping the smooth floor with his fingertips, and listening with his ear close to the ground, trying to find which floor tile was empty and could hear a slight hollow sound.
Master Huixin was concentrating on studying the dining table...
Everyone was searching in a different direction, but the only thing they had in common was... they all had a strong intuition that the final mechanism must be within the area they were searching for.
Wang Buyu was the first to discover this, because everyone's inner voice... was almost the same, and they all believed from the bottom of their hearts that their judgment was correct, which was... very strange.
I wanted to give everyone a hint, but I didn't know how to express it. No one here could understand sign language.
After a while, he broke out in a cold sweat, and finally...he found Qi Xu directly.
Just by gently patting Qi Xu's sleeve, his breathing became so rapid that he felt like suffocating.
"What's wrong, Baoer?"
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