Chapter 168: Trash
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fifteen minutes had passed, but the afro still hadnât escaped. Moreover, his temper seemed to be getting more and more irritable.
The afro thought, âWhat the hell!â
The tables and chairs were just ordinary tables and chairs. There were no clues at all. Not to mention marks, there werenât even scratches. They were just ordinary existences and ordinary arrangements. It was as if they were simply provided for them to sit and think.
He couldnât help but kick the chair twice. The director of the secret room immediately said through the walkie-talkie, âPlease donât damage the props.â The afro barely managed to stop.
Then, he looked at He Jing and Yan Hanxi, his eyes as cold as poisonous snakes.
âDonât think that just because I canât get out, you can.â
Yan Hanxi smiled.
His laughter was like a catalyst, making the afro even more furious. He wanted to teach him a lesson directly.
There were already couples who wanted to give up. All of them were full of complaints. âItâs set so difficult. Why donât we give up? Anyway, there are no points, and the dolls arenât worth much.â
The boyfriends who were forced to show off their intelligence wiped the sweat off their foreheads and decisively agreed to give up.
This secret room only had this table and these chairs as a breakthrough point. In the end, they couldnât even find any clues in these tables and chairs. Their path was blocked.
The merchants were cunning. Perhaps they didnât want to give the dolls to them at all, but-
They couldnât help but look at Yan Hanxi and He Jing. The two of them were like freaks, terrifyingly calm.
Not only did they not come close when they were looking for clues, but they were also not flustered at all now.
Could it be that they had already found a way to escape?
The afro thought the same. He couldnât help but say, âKid, if you have the ability, then walk out of here. Otherwise, donât f*cking laugh at me like that.â
Yan Hanxi raised his eyebrows in amusement. âIâll wait until you all give up. I donât want the fruits of victory to be shared with others!â
The afro was so angry that his face turned ashen. âWho wants to share with you? Arenât they just two broken dolls?â
Yan Hanxi said lazily, âWho knows? So, how long do you plan to drag this out?â
The afro gritted his teeth. âDonât be too smug. Give me another ten minutes. Iâll escape successfully!â
âAlright, Iâll wait for you.â
Then, Yan Hanxi continued to chat with He Jing.
They didnât care about what others thought of them at all and continued to talk about topics aimlessly. Occasionally, He Jing would be teased until she hit him angrily. They looked like a couple publicly displaying affection. It was simply showing off their affection in public.
The wavy-haired woman watched with envy and said to the afro, âWhy donât we use this chance to ask for help?â
Each person had a total of three chances to ask for help. They could receive an important hint, and it would be gone after they used it.
The afro denied, âNo!â
Secret Room 06 hadnât even started yet. It was just a prerequisite, and he had already used the chance to ask for help. Wouldnât that be even more embarrassing?
The wavy-haired woman coquettishly said, âBut we canât just stay here. Weâre here to have fun, not to survive. So what if we canât clear the later stages? Do you want to be suppressed by an underage brat?â
That made sense.
The afro made up his mind and used up a chance to ask for help. The director of the secret room gave a hint. Ground.
The afro immediately crouched down and searched the floor of the entire hall to see if there were any marks.
Ten minutes later, the afro gave up completely.
He then looked at Yan Hanxi and said unwillingly, âFine. I forfeit. I want to see how you are going to escape.â
Yan Hanxi raised his eyebrows and walked to the head of the table.
âThere are no clues here. You dropâ¦â The idea forever.
Yan Hanxi bent down and lifted a tile.
A tunnel appeared in front of everyone..