"It seems that the people in the village should treat the little girl as a monster." Wang Xiao speculated in his heart.

Then Wang Xiao took down the fourth painting, and wanted to see if the back of the painting was the same as the third one, with something recorded.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound rang at Wang Xiao's feet!

Wang Xiao looked at his feet, and found that the ground was covered with torn pieces of glass, and there were unidentified liquids flowing everywhere!

Wang Xiao frowned slightly and looked at the mural in his hand, and found a rusty nail painted on the back of the mural.

And the back of the entire picture frame is sunken, just enough to fit into the oil bottle on the ground.

"It seems that when I took off the frame, the glass bottle inside fell out, but what does this nail represent?"

Wang Xiao secretly said in his heart.

Then he put the painting back on the wall and squatted on the ground carefully observing the liquid on the ground.

Liu Quan on the side also squatted down, looked at the liquid on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes:

"This trap is too rudimentary! Even if you step on these liquids, you will have a concussion at most!"

Originally, he thought how complicated the mechanism would appear in the last room, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, even a fool could see it!

"In order to survive, I don't even need my dignity and face to follow Wang Xiao!

As a result, the trap in this last room is so simple!

If I knew this, I wouldn't be so humbled! "

Liu Quan couldn't help feeling very angry, regretting in his heart!

Wang Xiao didn't speak. He carefully observed the liquid on the ground, and found that although the liquid was flowing everywhere, it was generally consistent, and it was all toward the southeast.

Wang Xiao looked in this direction, and he saw a protruding nail on the floor not far away.

Liu Quan followed Wang Xiao's gaze and looked over, and naturally saw the nail, his face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

As soon as he said nothing, a nail appeared in front of him!

Liu Quan felt that this nail was just hitting his own face!

However, he still didn't think this trap had any difficulty, at most it was knocking his head!

Everyone in the live broadcast room is simply the first line to eat melons. Seeing this scene, there are countless barrages!

[What's wrong with this! It's not just a nail, who can't see it! 】

[How can I smell a jealous smell? Whoever speaks so sour? It seems that some people are jealous of our Xiaoxiao's ingenuity! 】

[Oh, no way, good people are easy to arouse the envy of others! 】

[How can this little mechanism stump me, Xiaoshuai! ridiculous! 】

[It's not just a nail, it's no big deal to pierce it! Tetanus at best! 】

.....

In the room, Wang Xiao looked at the nail not far away, frowned slightly, and said in his heart:

"At own height, even if you fall, your head is still a short distance from the nail, and you won't get hurt."

Then Wang Xiao thought, and typed in the search box:

[What is the function of this nail on the floor? 】

The system loads the answers very quickly.

【After stepping on the liquid on the ground, the player will quickly fall in the direction of the nail. The back of his head will land on the ground. The severe pain will cause the player to reach out and touch the back of his head. At this time, the player’s hand will be cut into a deep wound by the nail. , The smell of human blood will attract the mice in the room to break through the restraints of the cage, tearing all the players to pieces! 】

Wang Xiao was surprised when he saw the answer on the panel.

Indeed, after a fall, everyone will subconsciously touch the back of own head to see if there is any injury.

Therefore, it can be said that the person who designed this nail accurately guessed the subconscious behavior of ordinary people.

Although it was just a small nail, the series of consequences it caused were so terrible.

Wang Xiao couldn't help but be more curious about the designer of the Death game, what kind of people can come up with these wonderful levels.

He bypassed the liquid on the ground and walked to the position of the nail. In order to avoid scratches, he wrapped his clothes and pulled out the nail.

It seemed to be thrown away accidentally, but it happened to be thrown into a cage with mice not far away.

The mice seemed to be irritated by this sudden nail, and banged their heads into the cage frantically!

Every one of them was battered, and they didn't want to stop!

Looking at these crazy mice, Liu Quan felt a little hairy in his heart, and couldn't help taking two steps back!

"Brother Xiao, these mice won't come out?"

Liu Quan asked nervously.

Wang Xiao ignored him, but turned to look at the remaining murals on the wall!

Upon seeing this, Liu Quan secretly said in his heart:

"What's so great? You will look good after you go out!"

The audience in the live broadcast room really couldn't stand it anymore, and they all complained:

[Liu Quan is also timid! What's so terrible about being in the cage! 】

[Suggest that Xiaoshen feed Liu Quan to the mouse! 】

[When Howling God threw a nail, he actually threw a beautiful parabola, reminding me of the perfect three-pointer in history! 】

[Upstairs, don't watch the live broadcast of the Death game, I'm afraid you will have oral ulcers! 】

[Don't say let me be a dog licker, as long as I can keep Brother Xiao's thigh, I can be a pig licking cow licking horse! 】

......

The Billy doll who had been watching Wang Xiao in the corner of the room naturally saw his every move.

It is not clear whether Wang Xiao fully understood the function of the nail or pulled it out because he was afraid of hurting his head after falling.

But because of what Wang Xiao had done before, Billy Wawa was more inclined to Wang Xiao to understand the role of nails in his heart.

After all, Wang Xiao, who rushed to six rooms in one breath, also brought several messy oil bottles, how could he be confused by the little blindfold in front of him.

If he couldn't even see this, he wouldn't stand here unscathed so far!

After Wang Xiao pulled out the nail, the fourth painting on the wall also showed its true colors.

The little girl was hung naked in the air. Her body was painted with mysterious symbols, and underneath was a blazing flame. The people around her were dancing weird dances.

"Look! I said that little girl is Devil! Otherwise he and she would have done too many bad things! Otherwise, how could everyone burn her to death!"

Liu Quan looked at the painting in front of him, self-righteous.

Wang Xiao glanced at him, feeling very puzzled!

He didn't understand how ignorant and selfish people like Liu Quan grew up like this.

Is it true that only by relying on this not wanting face can you live to the present?

Later, Wang Xiao took down the last painting.

There is only a bright red character behind the painting!

Jian!

Wang Xiao entered in the search box:

[What do the words written on the back mean? 】

The answer quickly appeared on the panel!

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