The "battle" between Hei Li Kui and Li Qiang also reached a fierce stage.
If we say that Yu Liang's side was moved by emotion and rationality, so that he passed the first level after reaching an agreement with the gatekeeper.
So instead of saying it was an evenly matched battle on Li Qiang's side, it would be better to say that Li Qiang was carrying out a unilateral massacre of the opponent.
Of course, it's not that Li Qiang has great gambling luck, but that Li Qiang is really knowledgeable. When he was in the army, he learned thousands of skills from his comrades for several years, so he was able to win every battle.
Comparing size is still a matter of probability in the end.
So in the end it was just a matter of competition over who could drink.
But this matter completely changed when Li Qiang came here. The black-faced man looked at the way Li Qiang shook the dice, and his eyes became a little straight.
On the one hand, he was shocked by Li Qiang's dazzling technique, and on the other hand, he really drank a little too much.
And our captain Li Qiang just lost on purpose in the first three rounds. After tasting the strong liquor in the bowl, he didn’t want to drink it anymore.
If Li Qiang doesn't want to drink, he has to drink from the other side. If he wants the other side to drink, he can only win by playing dice.
"Open! I still don't believe it!" Black-faced Li Kui suddenly opened his sieve cup. The numbers on the three dice were 3, 4, and 5 respectively.
"I have a theory, this is a straight choice!" Li Kui said with a smile, feeling that he could finally win.
Li Qiang didn't say anything, silently opened his dice cup, and at the same time said: "Drink."
4, 5, 6.
The three dice stayed safely on the table in front of him, making the black-faced man's face even darker.
"You're cheating!" Li Kui pointed at Li Qiang and quit.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, don't slander me." Li Qiang said lightly.
"There's no way you could win!" Li Kui shouted.
"Didn't I lose?" Li Qiang asked.
"Are you losing? You are greedy for wine!"
"Drink quickly, drink quickly." Li Qiang advised the other party, but in his heart he recalled the time he spent with his comrades in the army.
What the rest of the team didn't know was that whether it was dice or the method of identifying crickets that Li Qiang had learned during his years as a soldier.
The army rarely allows soldiers to use electronic products, so there are not many entertainment projects. The few remaining ones are played by the soldiers to great effect, and they can be said to be extremely proficient.
Li Kui couldn't produce evidence, so he could only continue drinking.
After doing this three times, Li Kui finally gave up and waved his hands at Li Qiang: "No... I won't drink anymore. You can do it. You... can do it!"
Li Qiang stood up with a smile and said, "Where to go to the next level?"
Li Kui waved his hand, and the wooden door behind him opened.
Li Qiang bowed to the dark-faced man who fell drunk on the table after opening the door, cupping his fists and bowing his hands, and walked into the second room.
…
Jiang Yan originally thought she was in the corridor of some big hotel, but after walking around, she found that she might have fallen into a maze.
Impatient, she didn't want to think about how to pass this maze, but was ready to use magic to violently break it.
When the sky-high flames of the flame storm ignited in front of her, Jiang Yan secretly sighed that she had underestimated the test set by the system.
His own flame storm was unable to have any formal impact on the scene here, and the ground eroded by the magma quickly returned to its original appearance.
Jiang Yan wondered how hard the material must be to withstand the attack of her own flame storm?
But since brute force cracking is useless, we can only think of other ways.
So Jiang Yan immediately applied a feather technique to herself, and then ran quickly.
Jiang Yan's intelligence is the highest among the team, and one of the benefits is that Jiang Yan's memory is so good that it can almost be called a photographic memory.
So when she turned around in a big circle and returned to the same place again, she felt a little confused.
There is no exit, or in other words, this is not a maze at all.
How to get out? Jiang Yan was in trouble for a while.
If this place is not a maze at all, then my idea of solving the problem must be wrong.
However, apart from the paintings on the wall, there seemed to be no other useful clues for him to decipher.
But I don’t understand wine either.
Jiang Yan thought to herself and began to carefully observe the mural in front of her.
Wine jar, wine jar, wine jar.
The word wine is still the word wine.
After looking around almost everything here, Jiang Yan still didn't find any useful clues. She was so angry that she slapped the mural in front of her with a crisp sound.
Click.
There was a soft sound, and the wine jar on the mural in front of him slowly sank, turning into a three-dimensional picture.
Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a photo of the mural next door.
After the same click, the wine jar in the mural next to it also sank. However, what was different from the first mural was that after this mural sank, it quickly bounced up again with a click, and it bounced up with him. , and the first picture of sag.
Could this be...
A trace of astonishment flashed across Jiang Yan's face, and then she showed an expression of sudden realization, as if she had discovered something.
She pressed the mural in front of her again, then searched along the passage, and soon found the same mural on the other side of the passage that was exactly the same as the one she just pressed.
Click.
As the mural in front of Jiang Yan slowly sank, it did not bounce up again this time. Instead, the entire wall suddenly slowly shrank underground, revealing another mural inside.
The part that retracts into the ground is very complete, like a boxy pillar, leaving a boxy brick on the ground.
Jiang Yan guessed that the scene in front should be like this.
She understood what it was.
Look again and again.
She has played this game before. As long as two images can be connected by a straight line with no more than two bends, they can be eliminated together. When all the same images are eliminated within the time limit, the level will be passed.
It's just that the images here are all kinds of strange wine altar murals.
As for the limited time...
When Jiang Yan saw that the ceiling above her head was lowering at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, she knew she should hurry up.
Fortunately, Jiang Yan has a good memory.
So these pillars with various wine jars painted on them kept making clicking sounds under Jiang Yan's hands, and disappeared above the ground amidst the sound of the mechanism.
As the last two pillars slowly disappeared from the ground, a staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of Jiang Yan. At this time, she could only move forward with her waist down.
A fireball appeared in Jiang Yan's hand and she walked down the steps into the dark underground.
…
Meng Ran finally chose the man in white.
The reasons are not complicated. Firstly, she prefers Ximen Chuixue to Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. The other is that Ye Gucheng's appearance is not her cup of tea. If she has to choose one, even if it is two gangsters. You have to choose someone handsome, right?
After the two drank for a while, Meng Ran realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought.
According to Meng Ran's original idea, the two of them competed with each other to drink. It was nothing more than you drinking a bottle and me drinking a bottle. In the end, it would depend on who got drunk first and fell unconscious and passed out on the ground. The other person would naturally win.
But that's not how the two of them drank.
It all depends on the feeling of chatting.
If the content of your words touches my pain points, itchy points, and points worth debating, then I will drink a bowl.
If the two of them chat to a point of understanding, they will share a drink. Instead of being rivals at the wine table, they are clearly like a pair of old friends who have not seen each other for a long time.
But while these two people were drinking happily, Meng Ran was not so happy.
The two of you are not competing for wine with your strength, but entirely with your eloquence.
I can't just watch you two drink like this.
Meng Ran rolled his eyes, and the plan came to his mind.
She walked forward, got closer to the two of them, and said to them: "Since you let me make the choice and witness, you must let me exert some influence on you. Otherwise, if you drink like this, it won't be fair, right?" ?”
"But it doesn't matter." Both of them nodded.
"Since you two are rivals, I can't just say it outright, right? I have to talk to you two privately, how about it?" Meng Ran asked.
"There is nothing you can't do."
So Meng Ran whispered something into the two people's ears respectively.
What follows is a sudden change in style.
The two looked at each other with a look of contempt in their eyes.
Next, Ye Gucheng suddenly began to pour the whole jar of wine in front of him into his mouth. This was called a big drink. If Qi Zhen's wine cauldron was moved over, it was hard to say whether it would be enough for him to drink. .
On the contrary to him, Ximen Chuixue just sipped the wine in small sips, with no intention of competing with the other party in terms of drinking capacity.
Needless to say, the result was that Ximen Chuixue defeated Ye Gucheng, and Meng Ran also got the result he wanted and was transported to the next scene.
When Meng Ran came to the new scene, he was still complacent about the two sentences he had just said, thinking that the criminal psychology course he had learned in school was not in vain.
In fact, Meng Ran just said one sentence to them respectively from their standpoint.
What she said to Ximen Chuixue was: "If you lose, not only will I die, but you will also lose the title of Dionysus. Since you want me to accompany you for one night, does it prove that you are interested in me? He If I beat you and you get drunk, and I jump down and cause trouble, no one will be able to get better, right?"
What she said to Ye Gucheng was: "As long as you lose him, I can survive, so it doesn't matter if I stay with you for one night. As the saying goes, if you don't love the country and love the beauty, it won't matter if you two compete again next time. Just win two out of three games, and I will bear witness to you, and I will definitely turn to you when the time comes."
