Ten Days End

Ringo took the "Rice Blossoms for a Good Harvest" in her hand and thought for a while while enduring the pain.

As "Autumn", she actually had a "good harvest" at this time, which meant that the previous "Spring" and "Summer" must have used their seasonal strategies to allow her, the devastated "Autumn", to get this "lot".

"The bell rang twice just now..." Ringo murmured to herself, "You really didn't disappoint me..."

She looked up and made eye contact with Su Shan, but suddenly froze.

Su Shan's eyes had become as bright as diamonds, but at this time two bloody tears were flowing from her eyes, which looked a bit scary.

"Su Shan..."

Ringo no longer hesitated and decisively picked up this "Rice Blossoms for a Good Harvest". Now her mission as "Autumn" was to bring all the harvested food safely to "Winter".

Before she could throw the "lot" in, the broadcast of the ground dog sounded at this time.

"Wait a minute."

Ringo was startled and looked up at Digou. He turned around and faced her with a "stick" in his hand.

"What?" Ringo didn't understand what Digou meant.

"The "stick" in my hand is a "cold current." Digou said, "If you dare to use that "stick", I will send a "cold current" to your room. This "stick" will make your room cool down to minus 30 degrees in a short time. You are not wearing much, so you will definitely be frozen to death."

Ringo slowly retracted her hand and frowned after hearing this.

Since there was only a loudspeaker but no microphone in each room, she could not talk to Digou and could only listen to what the other party said unilaterally.

"You may be confused. I can obviously use this "stick" directly, but I want to threaten you, right? "The reason is very simple," said Digou. "It's too late today. If you die here, it will be difficult for me to clean the room. I will have to get up early tomorrow, which is very painful. So I am going to let you retreat."

After listening, Ringo looked at Digou and tried to figure out the other party's true and false from a psychological perspective. When ordinary people speak such a long paragraph, their micro-expressions can easily reveal flaws.

It's a pity that the other party has a hound face, which is really difficult to distinguish.

"If you play a "useless sign" in this round, I promise not to kill anyone in the next time." Digou added, "You should have seen it... When I explained the rules before the game, I didn't tell any lies. This is my "sincerity" to you. When you lose the game, leave a few "Tao", you can retreat unscathed. "

Yes, Ringo raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Before the game started, Digou had not told any lies. Most of the rules had been explained before the game. He was a very honest person.

So he could not be trusted this round.

Ringo placed the "lot" at the hole with a smile on his face, and then threw it steadily in front of Digou. The two of them kept looking at each other, and Digou's eyes were particularly cold.

"Digou... If I remember correctly, you said one sentence before the game started-"Next, I will do everything I can to kill you." Ringo shrugged slightly apologetically, "I am more willing to believe you before the game starts, not you in the game."

Digou naturally couldn't hear Ringo's words, but his expression had obviously changed.

"It's so hard to lie... No wonder "sheep" are so rare..." Digou shook his head helplessly, "Go to hell."

This year's "disaster" has come, and the target is still Ringo.

Ringo stood up and looked at the dog fearlessly. She knew that she was already seriously injured, not to mention this "cold current".

Besides, the temperature of minus 30 degrees Celsius would not freeze people to death in a short time, and she might still have a chance of survival.

A huge mechanical sound sounded above Ringo's head, as if something was brewing. A few seconds later, a huge cold wind blew down from above, freezing her to the bone.

After a few seconds, she felt bad. If the room stayed at minus 30 degrees Celsius, she would have a high chance of survival, but if there was a minus 30 degrees cold wind blowing all the time, she would definitely die.

The flowing cold wind would constantly take away the heat generated by the body, and the small room could not allow her to keep warm through exercise, so the situation was a bit dangerous.

But from another perspective, they had a very high chance of winning next time, and the only prerequisite was that Qin Dingdong could not save herself.

If she cracked her "disaster" in this round, the efforts of the four people throughout the year would be in vain.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her fingers and tremblingly wrote three words on the white frost-covered wall - "Don't save me."

"The third person" Xu"Wish" is over, and the fourth person "draws lots". "

Qin Dingdong reached out and picked up the "lot" on the table without hesitation - "A Year of Abundant Food and Clothing".

Time is precious now. A "cold current" has fallen in Ringo's room. If she can't seize the time, she will be frozen into an ice sculpture in the room.

So which "lot" should be played now?

The three "lots" in her hand look very precious - "Strong wind sweeps fallen leaves", "Water falls without a trace", and "A Year of Abundant Food and Clothing".

Judging from the surface of the lot, the two "lots" she originally had can't resist the "cold current" at all.

"It can only be handed over to "next year"..." Qin Dingdong frowned and said, "Old Lin, you have to bear it for a while."

She aimed the "lot" in her hand at the hole: "Dead dog, we have been busy for four years, it's time for us to have a good year, right?"

The "lot" in her hand was put into the hole, and the next second, cheerful and festive music came from the dog's room.

It had been a long time since they heard this music. If they were not in this dark and smelly room, they would have thought they had returned to the real world, sitting together with their families in a warm room to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

It was a pity that they could not get out.

They had been dying and reborn here all the time.

Even the corpses could not be transported out.

Digou stood up slowly with a gloomy face, looked at the second light he had turned off, and then looked at the ceiling. The broken speaker actually played New Year's music.

The joyous syllables formed a huge contrast with his cold and gloomy face.

He had played the game many times, and there were very few situations in which he could fully fulfill the mission of each season within a year.

"It seems that your team is not too bad." He looked around at the people around him and said, "The fifth round begins, and I will be the first to act in this round."

Su Shan was about to "draw lots", but he was suddenly stunned when he heard this sentence.

Digou acted first?

He actually took two actions in a row at the end of the fourth round and the beginning of the fifth round. Was he going to use all his killer moves this time?

"The name of the "disaster" in this round is - "poisonous miasma." " He took out a "stick" and threw it at Qin Dingdong.

A few seconds later, a strange yellow-green gas floated out of Qin Dingdong's ceiling, and she quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands.

She knew that things were a bit troublesome now. The most likely way to deal with "poisonous miasma" was "strong wind sweeping fallen leaves", but this "stick" was in her hand.

What made people even more desperate was that there was a left-pointing arrow on it.

In other words, only if Ringo used this "stick" could he solve the poisonous miasma in his room.

In this way, everyone needed to constantly "give" this "stick", which was equivalent to completely wasting a round.

Now it was the fifth round, was there still time for them to save people?