Following Chen Xiaoqian's rules, the two of them each occupied opposite sides and wrote questions with their heads down, while Yu Minglang stood quietly, observing the structure of the entire room.
"You don't need to ponder anymore, Wang Xiaohong can't be saved. I've already rigged this place, and if I press a button, no one will survive." The villain answered while writing.
Yu Minglang withdrew his gaze, desperately wishing to annihilate the guy across with a thousand cuts.
The worst-case scenario he feared came true. The opponent had indeed installed a rigged system in the room, intending to bet everything in a final, big move.
"Husband, stand there and don't move. As long as we haven't finished, he won't want to die with us. If he misses this chance, even in the future he won't find anyone to play along blissfully even in the 18th layer of hell, right?" Qian wrote questions without even raising her head.
Yu Minglang could only restrain himself.
