Chapter 434: Default

The words of the Nine Envoys made both of them fall silent at the same time.

Chu Ran was thinking.

Cheng Jing, on the other hand, had made up his mind and suddenly reached out to grab the dice.

As a result, Chu Ran quickly stopped him and turned his head to ask, "Want to be a hero?"

Cheng Jing's fingertips almost touched the dice. He was also a little surprised at Chu Ran's reaction speed, and then said, "The solution is right in front of me. I can't ignore it."

"Since someone has to break the situation, why not let me try."

He said slowly, "No matter what, I have more tricks than you with a Nine Turns. This game should be played by me."

Chu Ran did not respond to his words, but silently communicated with the Ruler with his mind.

This was to let it send a few abyss creatures over.

But soon, he received feedback from the Ruler.

The Ruler couldn't do it.

Those abyss creatures could only hover outside the building and couldn't get close.

The moment Chu Ran got the news, he looked at the golden mist and understood something. "It seems that our method of catching BUGs has also been predicted in advance."

Cheng Jing understood what he meant and smiled bitterly: "Let me do it."

"I have a question that I haven't figured out yet." Chu Ran shook his head and said: "Since the old man didn't run into the God of Games, why did he disappear in this building? Even if he really got into trouble, it's impossible that he didn't leave any news."

This is a question that Chu Ran has been thinking about since he entered the building.

With Hua Zhen's ability, unless he encounters the emperor's true body, it is impossible for him to fall so quickly.

Not to mention that he disappeared silently.

No matter how weird the God of Games is, Chu Ran doesn't believe that He has this ability.

"Indeed, with Hua Lao's ability, he won't get into trouble silently."

Cheng Jing is quite convinced of this.

But he still said: "Now we must quickly break the God of Games's traces. Even if we want to rescue Mr. Hua, we must first find a way to understand the situation. Only by playing a game with Him can we break His power."

He looked at the dice in the palm of the Nine Envoys: "This is the fastest way."

"No, there is actually another possibility." Chu Ran reached out and grabbed the dice, looking around: "The game has already started as soon as we stepped into the building."

As if to confirm his words.

The clean and tidy environment around him changed dramatically in an instant.

The wall was dripping with sticky turbid yellow liquid as if it was melting, and all the furnishings were shattered as if they were dried and fell off, turning into a solidified and hard dark brown hard shell all over the ground.

Many flesh and blood tissues overflowed from the hard shell, and some heads that had not yet rotted were piled around them, staring at them with their eyes fixed.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into an extremely weird hell on earth.

Cheng Jing's face darkened slightly: "Some kind of illusion ability?"

"No."

Chu Ran denied: "This is definitely not an illusion."

"The biggest possibility is that He found out that we noticed the truth and specially arranged the game room."

As he spoke, Chu Ran walked to the window.

The previously broken window had turned into a nearly solidified turbid yellow mucus.

He took out the Wangwei knife and cut a slit, and a scorching heat wave sprayed towards him.

Outside, there should have been a city with tall buildings, but now it has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Isn't this an illusion?" Cheng Jing couldn't help looking at Chu Ran.

He didn't think there was anything surprising about this scene.

The key issue is that if this is not an illusion, it means that the God of Games has moved them.

This is not an illusion, but it is not Blue Star either!

"What did he say before?" Chu Ran looked at the Nine Envoys and said with a smile: "Have we not stepped into the realm of the God of Games? This scene is a good interpretation of this sentence."

Without waiting for Cheng Jing to speak again.

Chu Ran casually threw the dice and let it fall to the ground.

There was a crisp sound of ding-dong.

The dice spun for a moment and finally stopped.

On the side facing up, the number ‘20’ was written.

Chu Ran just glanced at it casually and said lightly: “It seems that my luck is not bad.”

Cheng Jing was immediately on guard.

He didn’t know what would happen after throwing the dice, but he had to be alert.

So he released the Land of No Evil, covering a position of about ten meters around him, always paying attention to the changes around him.

But at this moment.

A gust of hot wind blew, and the dice flew up into the air and fell to the ground again.

The number facing up was ‘9’.

Before Cheng Jing asked a question, the dice flew directly in front of Chu Ran.

Seeing this, Chu Ran did not take it, but asked back: “You just muddled through the first round? Since it’s a game, there must be a winner and a loser.”

“How about this.” Chu Ran stretched out his hand, and a ‘mask’ appeared in his palm.

There were knife marks on it, and a dazzling gem was inlaid between the eyebrows.

It was one of the three faces of the Dark Emperor.

"I'll use this as a bet. The first round is all a gift, but don't think you can get away with it in the second round."

Chu Ran waved the mask in his hand and sneered, "I wonder if you have something valuable enough to play with?"

Before he finished speaking.

The dice suspended in the air began to spin, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

It turned into the number '1'.

This is the smallest number, but it seems to represent the "recognition" of a certain will.

Chu Ran did not speak, he just put away the mask, looked at the number on the dice, squinted his eyes and sneered.

A few seconds later.

The dice flew into his hands again, and this time Chu Ran did not refuse. He threw the dice casually, and after rolling on the ground for a few times, it turned into the side with the number 19 facing up.

There seemed to be a strange muttering around at the same time.

I don't know if it was shock or anger.

In short, the sound echoed for a moment, and the dice flew up again.

Seeing this, Cheng Jing came to Chu Ran and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Is He playing a game with you?"

"I don't know if it's the real body of the God of Games, but this will can obviously control the manifestation of the God of Games."

Chu Ran said calmly: "Just treat it as Him. Anyway, the game has started now. Under the constraints of the rules, whether He is willing or not, He has to have a fair bet with me."

"How do you confirm that He can pay the bet?" Cheng Jing couldn't help but said: "What if He loses and refuses to pay?"

Hearing this, Chu Ran just laughed, then weighed the Wangwei knife in his left hand, and said calmly: "If He refuses to pay, I will chop Him to death."

Hearing this, Cheng Jing was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Okay."