How many times? Go in a little longer?

Wouldn't that kill him drunk on that street?

Wei Qing and Gui Sheng's expressions changed at the same time. Guisheng felt that instead of spitting to death in an illusion, it would be more reliable to find an old man to play chess.

The pen was hanging on the paper, and the wrench finger was rubbing against the barrel of the pen. Wei Qing didn't write for a long time. He noticed that Tang Kexin had been staring at him, and asked, "Do you have any opinion?"

Tang Kexin supported his chin and shook his head.

He was just looking forward to Wei Qing's writing with a brush. It was not unusual for him to see left-handed people before. Somehow Wei Qing picked up the pen, and the tip of it seemed to be scratching on his heart, tugging it tightly.

Wei Qing had no idea that Tang Kexin was distracted, and thought that Tang Kexin really had no idea. In order to avoid long nights of dreams, he wrote a question under the condition of incomplete logic:

[The groom also suffered an accident? 】

The words on the envelope began to arrange themselves again, and soon two words appeared: [Irrelevant. 】

Afterwards, the brush in Wei Qing's hand dissipated like a broken wafer.

"Let's ask about the chronological order." Tang Kexin handed over an invitation card with the word "D".

Hiss - the

bell rang.

[The Invitation Cards of Dizi School players Wang Qiang, Wen Li, and Ke Ren are invalid. The attacker is given the opportunity to ask questions, which can be written on the invitation letter. 】

Wei Qing wrote another question: 【Have an accident first, then get married? 】

【Irrelevant. 】The

three of them looked at each other, this was the first time Wei Qing had guessed wrong twice in a row.

Guisheng finally found the opportunity to interject, he said: "We are the characters of the sky, the puzzle is the characters of the sky, you take the clues of the characters of the earth and ask questions in the story of the characters of the sky, it is really difficult to ask anything."

"Just now you Why don't you mention it, who wouldn't let go of the cannon?" Tang Ke's heart turned to look at Wei Qing, who looked lost, and said, "There are still a lot of players, it's no big deal to waste two."

However, Wei Qing still looked distracted.

"Wei Qing?" Tang Kexin poked Wei Qing's face.

"Shh—" Wei Qing put his index finger in front of his mouth, "Listen."

With Wei Qing's reminder, the three became quiet. In this dark space, all senses are magnified.

As ghosts born in the dark, Guisheng and Wei Qing were the first to hear the movement. It was the sound of several people fighting, with walls falling and beds being lifted. Until the scolding came out, Tang Kexin also heard it clearly.

Wei Qing: "It seems that we are not the only ones smashing the wall." The

brawl lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and finally stopped after a bell rang.

[Tianzi faction player You Er's invitation card is invalid. The attacker is given the opportunity to ask questions, which can be written on the invitation letter. 】

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