From the outside, Santa's Candy House was just a rather tall house.
But after entering the door,
The space was more spacious than Tang Mo imagined. Now the players had followed Santa to visit three rooms.
Each room was filled with different sweets and desserts.
The three rooms were the same size and the fourth and fifth rooms weren't much different from the first three. They were exactly the same.
It was because they were completely the same.
The doors of these two rooms were almost attached to the walls on both sides of the third room. Santa stood in the middle of the two doors.
He smiled at the players in front of him. The players looked at each other. They didn't speak but they had their own calculations in their hearts.
Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo glanced at each other before Tang Mo walked to the left.
Fu Wenduo walked to the right.
Soon, the players were divided into two teams.
They stood in front of the door they wanted to enter. One team chose to enter the room on the left.
The other team chose to enter the room on the right. Santa had no problem with their choice.
He stretched out his big hand.
He counted the number of players in each team. "One, two, three … well,
There are eight lovely children on the left. "
There were a total of 19 players. It was reasonable to count the number of people on one side. However, Santa looked like he wasn't good at math.
He counted the people on the right again.
"… Eight, nine. Hey,
How come there are two missing? "
Santa raised his head and looked for a moment.
He found the little girl and young woman standing in the middle of the two teams.
Santa asked with surprise, "My dear child,
Didn't you hear what Santa just said? The most democratic Santa Claus in the Underground Kingdom decided to let you vote on which room to enter first. Don't you want to vote? "
Mu Huixue folded her arms and smiled brightly at this. "Do I have to join the vote?"
Santa was stunned.
"If I have to choose, then I will choose now." Mu Huixue didn't move.
Santa said, "Well, if you don't want to choose, Santa won't force you. It is because I am the most democratic Santa Claus. " Santa touched his thick white beard and helplessly put his hand into his crotch. He searched a few times and found a key. He walked to the door on the right and opened it.
The group entered the room one after another.
Mu Huixue and Chen Shanshan were the last to enter the room because they were standing outside the group and were far from the door. After Chen Shanshan entered the room, she went straight to Fu Wensheng and silently integrated into the group. Mu Huixue looked at the little girl's back and touched her chin, not making a sound.
Tang Mo had been quietly observing this woman and never relaxed his vigilance. Seeing that Mu Huixue didn't move, he retracted his gaze and observed the room.
"Congratulations, cute children. You have chosen the most popular chocolate bean house in my candy house."
In the middle of the huge room was a giant inflatable bed with a diameter of five meters. Santa Claus stood next to the inflatable bed and bent down to pick up a lot of coloured balls from the bed. These coloured balls were the size of a person's fist. Santa opened his fingers and the coloured balls fell from between his fingers, colliding with each other and making a crashing sound.
"No child in this world can resist the temptation of colorful chocolate beans. The best product sold in the candy house is these chocolate beans." Santa didn't give the chocolate beans to the players this time. He patiently explained how the chocolate beans were made. "… Thanks to the great Schrodinger for inventing the chocolate bean machine. It is my second favourite invention. It is only a little less practical than the golden toilet."
The chocolate beans were mixed with the toilet and the group suddenly felt that the room was filled with a strange smell.
Tang Mo carefully observed every corner of the room and finally his eyes fell on the chocolate beans.
Apart from the'M 'word, these chocolates were completely enlarged versions of MM beans.
After Santa finished his introduction, he didn't let the players touch the chocolate beans and took them to the next room. As soon as they entered the room, the players' bodies tilted. Their physical fitness wasn't enough for them to fall. Tang Mo stepped on the soft floor and carefully distinguished it.
Tang Mo said, "It is cotton candy."
Fu Wenduo explained, "The first room is a chocolate fountain, the second room is a glass candy ball and the third room is strawberry ice cream. These two rooms are chocolate beans and cotton candy."
The two people looked at each other before Tang Mo opened his mouth and silently said a word.
What about the lollipop?
Yes, it was a lollipop.
No one knew that in the previous real and fake store game, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo had a natural advantage from the beginning.
They knew that Santa opened a candy shop.
Half a year ago, in the Strange Circus instance, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo disguised as Mr. A and Mr. B and survived in the capital of the Underground Kingdom for seven days. The two people deliberately walked through every street in the kingdom's capital to collect information. Tang Mo once saw a shop called 'Santa's Candy House'. The shop sign was printed with a huge circle of lollipops. Many underground children went in and out and business was excellent.
Unfortunately, this kind of information was too trivial and the two of them didn't tell Chen Shanshan and Fu Wensheng. Fortunately, Fu Wensheng was assigned to Tang Mo's room and the four people cleared the instance.
Any seemingly trivial information could be the key to deciding the outcome of the game.
Tang Mo never ignored any clues.
The lollipops were printed on the sign of the candy house by Santa and Tang Mo didn't think it was casual. If there was a candy in every room … where was the lollipop?
Santa was surrounded by players and didn't notice the eye contact between the two players. He led the players into the next door. This time, it wasn't two rooms side by side. The sixth room was like the first three, just a separate room. However, the seventh and eighth rooms were side by side.
Santa once again asked the players to make a choice. This time, there were a few more players who gave up on voting.
The group entered the room on the left and then the one on the right.
Once the two rooms were visited, Santa took the key and stood at the door of the ninth room. In front of the giant Santa Claus, the three-meter-high dome door was only at the same level as his head. He turned to look at the 19 players with loving eyes and a deep voice. "Children, happy times are always so short. This is the last room."
Everyone's hearts tightened as they watched the white-bearded old man.
Santa's face was full of reluctance but no one really thought that he was a pure and harmless old man. He was Santa Claus. From last Christmas's surprise instance until now, he never showed any malice towards the players. He was always a black tower monster.
… Santa Claus liked honest children the most? Santa Claus himself was very dishonest!
In the Happy Q&A, Wang Xiaotian's gloating laughter rang in Fu Wenduo's mind. He leaned over to Tang Mo's ear and whispered this sentence. Tang Mo never regarded Santa Claus as a real friendly boss but after hearing this, he became more vigilant towards Santa Claus.
However, Fu Wenduo said, "This doesn't mean that Santa Claus wants to kill players. Grandmother Wolf is malicious to the players and wants to eat them. Schrodinger's attitude towards the players is neutral. "
The world wasn't black and white. At present, Santa Claus didn't seem to be a sinister and vicious black tower boss.
Tang Mo nodded. "Let's observe again."
Santa Claus used his limited vocabulary to express his regret for this short visit. "Children, I want to be with you forever. Unfortunately, happiness can't be preserved forever. Before entering the last room, let Santa Claus give you one last gift. "
The tall Santa untied the red gift bag from his waist. He frowned and reached into the bag for a long time. "Ah, I finally found it!" The white-bearded old man laughed, his face full of wrinkles. He pulled out a crystal-like rock sugar die from the bag.
In the bright light, the rock sugar die shone like a diamond. There were six sides, each with a number written on it. Santa tied the bag back and revealed a rare smugness. He smiled and said, "This is Santa Claus' lucky die."
"Every year on Christmas Eve, December 25th, Santa Claus rides a reindeer sleigh and gives gifts to the children. However, there are so many children in the world and I have many gifts. I never know which gift to give to which child. Thus, the great Schrodinger tailored this beautiful lucky die for me. Praise Schrodinger. "
Santa said happily, "This is a magical die. It always finds the most suitable gift for the children. Every time before I put a present in one of the children's stockings, I would toss it in the air and let it choose the one that was full of love. Now, children, I have decided to share this luck with you. "
Santa raised the rock sugar die. "There are a total of six numbers. The larger the number, the more luck. Throw it, children. This is a little lucky game, and also my gift to you. "
Santa Claus's wrists moved and he threw the rock sugar die into the sky. As the die fell to the ground, the light shone through it, and lines of golden words appeared in the air. At first, the players didn't find it strange when they saw these words. The black tower never embarrassed players in terms of props. It would tell the players the function of each prop. It was just that the way to find the instruction manual was different each time and sometimes it was very strange.
However, after reading those words, the players gasped in unison. Everyone's breathing was short, their eyes blazing and the temperature of the air suddenly rose.
Tang Mo's eyes widened and he subconsciously took half a step forward. Fu Wenduo's eyes narrowed and his gaze locked on the crystal clear die.
Mu Huixue was also surprised. She quickly said something in Cantonese that no one could understand and read the instructions of the die from beginning to end.
Chen Shanshan was stunned. "Is this die really so magical?"
There was a bang and the die fell to the ground, like a tempting hand seducing the players to pick it up.
"Yes, it is magical." Santa Claus laughed. "Come on, children. Before entering the last room, this is Santa Claus' last gift to you!"
[Prop: Santa's Magic Die]
[Owner: Santa Claus]
[Quality: Rare]
[Level: Level 1]
[Attack Power: General. It is relatively hard and might hurt a bit.]
[Function: Increase the user's luck. Throw this die and according to the number on it, the user can increase their luck. The higher the number, the more luck will be improved. This promotion is a causality promotion and can't be reversed. The luck rating is based on the black tower's regulations. The specific value of the promotion is not explained in detail. All explanations belong to the black tower.]
[Restriction: It can only be used in an instance. The effect of the die will automatically disappear after leaving the instance. However, Santa seems to have a way to solve this problem.]
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