Weird Regulator

Now that he has entered the game, it is useless for Yu Guo to be anxious.

When he saw the picture frame on the west wall again, he immediately turned his head and ran behind the screen.

If blood could ruin a painting last time, it might work this time too.

As he ran, he took off his coat and wrapped it around his hands. He rushed into the pool of blood in three steps and two steps, and smeared his coat with blood.

At the same time, he glanced at the entrance to the entrance, and the door had begun to close.

It was like the wind was blowing outside. Slowly, the gap in the door became smaller and smaller until it closed.

However, there was no sound of locking. I guess the wind wasn't enough.

Yu Guo just glanced at it briefly and without thinking much, turned around and rushed towards the painting on the west wall.

This picture of children making tea also only takes up about one-fifth of the screen.

After the red blood covered the entire painting, Yu Guo took two steps back to observe whether it was effective.

The painting was very quiet, and the child did not emerge from the painting.

The contaminated surface did not show any abnormality.

Yu Guo carefully observed his surroundings, but nothing happened.

"Could this method be universal..."

But just as this idea emerged, a very subtle sound sounded in his ears, like the friction of a lit match.

The originally cold environment suddenly felt warm, as if the air conditioner was blowing warm air.

"Zizzizi..."

At the same time, on the large tea table in the tea room, streams of water suddenly poured out of the mouth of the toad tea pet.

As the water flow washed the entire tea table, it completely soaked the painting on the table.

Zhanxun was still standing at the window, waiting for the ghost to appear, and then he would see how to crack it.

As the tea table started on its own, Zhanxun's body suddenly became stiff, and a chessboard and two wooden stools appeared in front of him.

A seven or eight-year-old boy wearing a short coat sat directly opposite him, holding a black chess piece in his hand and placing it on the chessboard.

Zhanxun also sat down uncontrollably, with a white chess box on his left hand side.

There are many chess pieces scattered on the chess game, with more black pieces and fewer white pieces.

After the boy made his move, he spread his palms as if to signal, and then stared at Zhan Xun with bright eyes.

Zhan Xun was across the table and felt uncomfortable with this gaze. He read a trace of greed and excitement in it.

It was as if it was looking forward to the punishment Zhanxun would suffer after losing the chess game.

The tea table was only an arm's length away from Zhanxun, but he couldn't do anything except play chess at this time.

Looking at the black and white chess game in front of him, sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

He knew nothing about this kind of thing.

When Yu Guo saw this scene, he looked at the painting in front of him in shock.

The surface of the painting was full of blood, but it seemed to have been diluted a lot after a few seconds, and the content in the painting could still be seen.

In the painting at this time, the child has put tea into a jar, and the burning coal below is glowing with flames.

Strangely, the scene in the painting echoes the tea table next to Zhanxun.

There was no one on the tea table, but the electric teapot was steaming out from its sharp spout.

The strangest thing was that although Yu Guo was in the main hall, he felt that the air around him had become extremely stuffy.

The temperature around him was rising, and it was still bearable at the moment, but when he looked at the dark red burn marks on the bottom of the teapot, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

He wiped the sweat from both sides of his cheeks and realized that this time the two paintings were interconnected.

The main hall and the tea room are two areas carved out of one space, but they are actually one.

Therefore, it seems that the two paintings have nothing to do with each other, but there is a mutual influence.

Yu Guo hurriedly tried to go to the tea room, but as he approached, his vision became spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in front of the screen again.

Another small-scale barrier.

Yu Guo's barrier is in the main hall. He can see the tea room, but cannot go there.

But his chance of survival lies in the teahouse.

As long as he turned off the electric heater on the tea table, he would have cracked the painting.

But there was nothing he could do except watch.

So looking at it now, if you want to crack the painting in the main hall, you have to wait for Zhanxun to crack Go and then let him turn off the heater.

After Yu Guo figured this out, he quickly came to the Taishi chair and looked at the situation on Zhanxun's side.

At this glance, his heart dropped.

Zhanxun had been playing chess for less than half a minute when he was forced into a corner.

The large white pieces were all swallowed up by the long black dragon, leaving only a small area of ​​white pieces in the lower right corner that was still alive.

Zhanxun was not in the main hall at this time, and the temperature around him was not high, but his face was covered with sweat.

He held the white child in his right hand and hung it in the air, his eyes wide open but he didn't dare to place it.

He knew nothing about Go and didn't even know when he would lose.

But even if you don't understand, you should understand when you look at the situation in front of you. Maybe every time you lose a stone, you will die faster.

"Don't play, just wait, Go can be delayed."

Yu Guo's voice came from the side. Zhan Xun did not dare to put down his hanging hand and gritted his teeth and said:

"I can drag it, but how can you drag it?"

When he said this, he looked towards the tea table on the left, and he had already heard the kettle starting to squeak.

Yu Guo had already taken off his shirt and trousers, and now he was left with only a pair of shorts, but his skin was all red from the heat.

It only lasted half a minute. If it dragged on any longer, Yu Guo would definitely die.

"I can hold on for a while and a half longer. I'll waste time thinking about other ways to survive. You will never win in this game!"

Yu Guo also didn't know much about Go, but he had heard of Scale Claw when he chatted with Li Guanqi before.

Zhanxun stretched out his fingers to wipe away the sweat dripping from his eyes, and this time he put down the chess piece.

"I can't win the game itself, I can only use moves outside the game...

But my current actions can only target this table, and all other actions are restricted. How can I move outside the table? "

The situation was great for Heizi, and the boy won a complete victory without making any moves.

The light of victory shines on it, making the greed in its eyes brighter and brighter, and its upper body is leaning forward at this moment.

Maybe it couldn't wait to kill Zhan Xun.

Seeing the boy's posture, Zhanxun glanced at Yu Guo, who was jumping up and down over there.

"Turned over the chessboard?

no.

Obviously I want to live, do I have to win it, flipping the chessboard equals a draw, or do I lose! "

Zhan Xun slowly grabbed another white piece. When he looked at the rout on the chessboard, all he could think about was off-board moves.

"Kill it?

It didn't dare to attack me and just played chess, which shows that its current identity is a chess player, not a ghost.

The scope of my activities is only the table of the chessboard. At this distance, if it leans forward a little bit, I have a chance to kill it with one blow. "

Perhaps this is the only chance, as long as the boy moves forward.

Bet!

Zhan Xun finally dropped the chess piece, and the price was that he was on the verge of collapse and was slaughtered again.

However, by sacrificing the chess game, the effect obtained is completely useless.

Because when the boy was on the verge of victory, he actually shrank back and stared at Zhan Xun with his head raised, as if to show off.

"Damn it!"

There is no need to think about it now, even a layman like him can see it.

If he loses another son, he is afraid that he will completely fail and die.

There was no chance of winning.

Apart from killing his opponent, Zhan Xun really couldn't figure out what else he could do to win.

Time passed by second by second, and the kettle on the tea table was already making a buzzing sound.

The water is about to boil.

Zhan Xun clenched his fists unwillingly, and turned his head to look at Yu Guo, who was lying on the Taishi chair, his whole body purple.

At this time, Yu Guo's eyes lost much energy and he stared straight at the window behind him.

There was a cloudless sky, but the bright sunshine did not love the house.

The ghost made another black stone, which was also the last move.

Although he still had one last hand left, he was already helpless.

The boy opposite looked at him, as if he were a vulture waiting for a dying corpse, looking forward to feasting on it.

Zhan Xun's body was trembling, and his clenched fists represented his inner struggle. He looked at Yu Guo again.

"Human life is a circle. The difference is that some people are longer and some are shorter."

For some reason, Zhanxun thought of the fallacy that Black Gum said in his mind at this moment.

His body collapsed in frustration, his hands pressed on both sides of the chessboard, but his eyes looked at Yu Guo.

With a tone that sounded like giving up but also firm, he said:

"If we drag it on, two people will die together, so it would be better if I flipped the chessboard.

Let me die, and the connection between the two paintings will be broken.

Yu Guo, you may still have a chance to break out of the barrier and survive.

If you can survive, remember to help me take care of my wife and daughter.

My wife's name is Gan Yueting, and my daughter's name is Zhan Ci. "