I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

"It seems that Master Huang's room is really the key to getting out, it doesn't matter, I can use my sixteen-character feng shui secret technique to find the correct location.

Tuanzi nodded and said, "Master, I will follow you."

The old horse said confidently: "We can't be confused by the scenery in front of us. The wall may be the real way, just follow me closely!"

"I will definitely follow your master! If you go through the wall, I will go through the wall too!"

The three of them set off after the old horse.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but just after turning a corner, a thick fog suddenly appeared, and the people around were soon invisible.

Lao Ma looked around with a flashlight, and called Tuanzi in a panic, but there was no response.

He calmed down quickly, thinking that this must be the work of Huang Pizijing again.

It must be an illusion again, the key to finding Master Huang's room.

The old horse followed the skill prompts and walked all the way, and finally the fog cleared. The familiar small courtyard at the entrance of Mr. Huang's room was in front of him.

The audience in the live broadcast room became excited, and they were about to go out.

30 Lao Ma walked into the yard excitedly, and found that Tuanzi and two NPCs were already standing in the yard.

"Apprentice, how did you find this place!" Lao Ma excitedly walked towards Tuanzi, but faced Lao Zhao's muzzle head-on.

Old Zhao held his gun and looked at him in fear.

"Don't move! You don't move!"

Before the old horse figured out what was going on, he saw a person exactly like himself appearing on the opposite side!

The water friends in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

"How powerful is this yellow skin essence?!"

Lao Ma looked at the puzzled Tuanzi and just wanted to remind him that he was the real one, when he saw himself on the opposite side took out a dagger and rushed towards Tuanzi.

"careful!"

He rushed over without hesitation and kicked hard.

The person exactly like him smiled strangely, and disappeared like a puff of smoke.

Tuanzi still looked at him with fear and said, "Ah! Don't come here, who are you?"

The old horse knew that she was frightened by Huang Pizi, and he didn't dare to trust the person in front of him easily.

The old horse stopped and deliberately kept a safe distance from her, and then said: "I am the master, apprentice.

Tuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the old horse's voice.

She turned to Old Zhao and Yanzi and said, "Really, it's true. He said it was my master but not Lao Hu."

Tuanzi rushed over and pulled the old horse's arm, feeling aggrieved.

"It's a good thing you're here, master. This weasel tricked us here, and he probably ate me later!"

The old horse wanted to comfort her, but he frowned suspiciously after hearing her words, this is not right!

"Apprentice, you said that weasels led you here?"

Tuanzi nodded and said, "To him, he tricked us into coming here by pretending to be you."

The old horse said suspiciously: "That's not right, this is the position of Shengmen shown by my skills, how can he bring you to the correct position?"

Tuanzi understood what Lao Ma said and realized that something was wrong.

The master and apprentice went to the door and opened it tentatively.

It's back in the lobby!

The old horse's mentality is also a bit broken, isn't it even his skills that are unreliable?

The mentality of the audience in the live broadcast room also collapsed.

"It's been going around in circles! This is too evil!"

"Even the skills are unreliable, is the game planning crazy!

"Can't get out! Really can't get out!"

The old horse frowned and looked at the barrage that was constantly brushing, and there was really no way to deal with it.

Swallow slumped on the ground, crying with despair on his face.

Tuanzi walked to the stage in despair.

The voice of singing came from the stage again, and Tuanzi grabbed his hair in agitation.

She asked crying: "Master, can we still go out? I don't want to go to any big tomb anymore.

The old horse sighed, and just as he was about to say something, Yanzi stood up blankly.

She looked dull, and said blankly: "Out of tune..."

"What ran away?" Tuanzi looked at her suspiciously, "Master, we are not sick and the NPCs are crazy first!"

Yanzi pointed in the direction of the stage and continued: "He's out of tune, he's out of tune, this line should be sung like this."

As she walked past Tuanzi, she turned around and started singing and dancing.

"When people beg me, I am great, I beg others to be three points lower, a hundred miles to go home 5130...

"Yan, Yanzi, what's wrong with you?" Tuanzi looked at Yanzi in fear, and took a few steps back.

Old Zhao also seemed to be fascinated by the sound, he threw away the gun in his hand.

He walked to Yanzi stiffly, raised his hands and made a mention and sang to Yanzi.

Tuanzi watched in horror as the two walked up the stage while singing and acting.

She leaned tightly beside the old horse, holding up a flashlight and staring blankly at the two people on the stage.

The two sang very well.

"It's better to invite Huangxian in the temple..."

After singing this sentence, Yanzi turned around and took out a knife from nowhere.

The knife flashed across Lao Zhao's neck, "Blood sprayed the curtain!

It happened so suddenly, before Lao Ma and Tuanzi could react, Lao Zhao fell down clutching his neck.

The water friends were also frightened and stupid, how could they suddenly kill people after singing so well!

Tuanzi grabbed the old horse's arm and pointed at the blood on the stage, tremblingly said: "Kill, kill master, Lao Zhao is dead!"