Chapter 21: Tang Mo : After all, I'm a good kid.

Under the loud and cheerful background sound, the blinding white light gradually dissipated, and everyone could finally see the scene in front of them.

Wide white world, placed in the center of a small circular stage, the stage surrounded by a circle of cheap colorful light bulbs, two meters tall giant Mario stood on this small stage, light bulbs flashing, he proudly posed than the classic thumbs up, very funny.

Above the stage, suspended in the air, is a LED sign that displays the red number "6456".

With the stage as the center of the circle, the white light receded and things around them slowly became visible.

Tang Mo's eyes narrowed.

The entire white world is covered with a huge Monopoly map!

Mario's stage is in the center of the map, surrounded by 150 one-meter squares. The grid of squares is vertically connected to form a long, thin rectangle, winding from the bottom of the eight people's feet, spreading forward, making nine turns, and finally leading to the small stage where Mario is located.

At Tang Mo's feet is a bright red square grid. This grid is different from the others.

The edges of all the other grids shimmered white, except for this one under the feet of the eight, which was filled with red. Tang Mo had seen this color before, the same red as blood, and in the center of the grid was written an English-

"START"

"Everybody, welcome to Mario's Monopoly Game!"

The mellow male voice startled the crowd, looking up, that Mario had stopped posing at some point, he stood on the small stage with his arms folded and said, "My dear children, welcome to Mario's game of Monopoly, I'm your childhood best friend, Mario!"

Tang Mo, who used to play Super Mario when he was a kid - the mushroom-loving plumber who made history for Nintendo by taking the world by storm - is indeed familiar with Mario, but neither Tang Mo nor the other seven can relax at the sight of the giant Mario, each eyeing him warily.

As if he didn't even notice, Mario was moved to say, "Oh, look at the look in your eyes, don't cry, children, I'm your favorite Uncle Mario, and this is such a moment of celebration. Uncle Mario was so moved by the children's fondness that he secretly wiped his tears in the sewer every night. You love Mario so much that I have decided to start this Monopoly game for you! Children, this game is open for all humans who love Mario!"

Tang Mo wasn't listening to much of this crap. He looks like he's staring at Mario, but he's actually keeping an eye on the seven people around him and the Monopoly grid on the floor.

Since he was all into the game and things were already done, he wouldn't focus too much on getting back at the seven people who dragged him into the game, he needed to focus more on how to get through the game.

The most dangerous thing today is this strange game.

A young man stepped forward, shivering, "What kind of game is this ......?"

"Good question, sweet boy." Mario crossed his right hand up to the left and gave a thumbs up motion, "This is a reward game. Every good and obedient child can get a great prize from Uncle Mario. Come on kids, play the game, come to Uncle Mario and all these prizes will be yours."

Mario sidestepped, and suddenly, a small mountain of gold appeared behind him. Countless gold, silver and jewelry piled up on the small stage, forming a small mountain pile. Mario stood back again, and the gifts disappeared.

"Crap, that much gold?"

"And diamonds, lots of diamonds!"

Mario shows a kind smile, "Children, these are yours."

Tang Mo sneered, "What are the rules of the game?"

"See these grids? The lovely Uncle Mario wants to play a game of Monopoly with you. Only the child who reaches the stage the fastest will get all the prizes. Have you ever played Monopoly, kids?"

A young woman hesitated for a moment and stepped forward, "I've played. There are several kinds of Monopoly games, but they all involve rolling dice and moving forward the appropriate number of squares based on the number of points rolled. Inside the squares are possible rewards, possible penalties, and possible regressions backward? That's how it works, right?"

"Yes, that's right, I've played it." Someone else chimed in.

Mario laughs, "My kids are so smart!"

This time, the character of the Black Tower game is the familiar Mario. Moreover, after such a long time, he has been talking to everyone very kindly, so the people gradually became less defensive towards him and dared to come forward to speak and talk.

Tang Mo is still looking at Mario, not making a statement.

"In Mario's game of Monopoly, there is a magic dice." Mario stretches out his hands and snaps them. A huge dice falls from the sky and lands with a thud in front of the players' eyes, "This dice, is called the Lucky Dice. Each child throws it in order, and whatever points they roll, they advance as many squares as they can. Whoever gets here first is the last lucky winner and gets all the prizes Uncle Mario has prepared for you."

It's that simple?

Tang Mo frowned and was about to speak when a pale, booming voice rang out before him, "Are these grids in danger?"

Tang Mo turns around and it's the old man pretending to have a sprained foot.

Mario said happily, "How can a lucky child be in danger?"

Tang Mo switched straight to, "What's in these grids?"

Monopoly games, players basically encounter rewards or penalties every time they walk into a grid. In a normal Monopoly game, the rewards are mostly getting gold coins or the right to go a few steps further in the special|, and the punishments are mostly losing the gold coins, or even going back to the beginning and starting all over again.

Mario: "In the one hundred and fifty compartments, there are lots of little gifts for the children from Uncle Mario. The lucky children get these gifts, which I call reward squares. But there are good kids and bad kids, and sometimes kids do things that make Uncle Mario sad, so there are also some compartments that hold props to punish the bad kids, and these are the punishment compartments."

Everyone's heart lifted when they heard the punishment.

The cute-looking giant Mario, looking at everyone with his dark eyes, slowly hooked the corners of his mouth into a wacky smile, "For the good kids who are more obedient, Uncle Mario gives them even better rewards. Just by entering these grids, you can get things you can't imagine, such as an ability, such as a chance to archive the game, those grids I call the King's grids."

Tang Mo's breath hitched.

Altered powers?

Game archive?

It's actually possible to get this kind of thing in this Monopoly game.

The other seven were all stunned as well, their eyes glowing as they had trouble restraining their sizzling gazes.

Tang Mo calmed down immediately. There are rewards, and there will be punishments. With such a good reward, the corresponding punishment will be ......

"There are other grids, Uncle Mario calls them prisoner grids. Bad kids who have done big bad things and are unforgivably bad. They don't like Mario anymore, they like the weird-looking Angry Birds and the colored candies that somehow disappear by touch!" Mario's expression instantly became incredibly hideous, he was still laughing, but the eyes that looked at the crowd revealed hatred and disgust, "How many years has Uncle Mario been with you, that disgusting little bird, what's so good about it, why do you all love it! Speak!"

Boom!

Mario stomped his foot on the stage, a stomp that was like an earthquake descending and shaking the white world violently.

"Oh, my lovely children, where was I?" Mario's face changed abruptly, and before the aftermath of the earthquake had subsided, he changed to that amiable face again, "Uncle Mario knows that you are all good children, and that good children don't come across those nasty prisoner grids, only bad children roll to it. Uncle Mario has specially prepared an interesting grid for the playful kids, it's called the Free Jumping Grid."

The quake is subsiding, but Tang Mo's face is hard to see.

This Giant Mario's strength was beyond his imagination, and he seemed to be stronger than the Great Mole when he was able to cause such a commotion.

Mario, as if he hadn't felt the fearful scorn of the others, said, "When someone walks into a free jump grid, they can choose which grid to jump to at will. There are two choices, the first one is to jump forward, up to 30 squares; the second one is to jump backward, you can go back to any square behind you that you haven't been to before. Kids love the free jump grid, and with such a fun grid, you'll especially love it."

"There is one last type of grid, and that's the biggest surprise Uncle Mario has in store for you, and it's called the Pass Grid. Yes, you guys heard it right. Whoever is lucky enough to step on this grid, he will be able to pass right through!" Mario waved his hands and said excitedly.

After a moment, he lowered his head and looked to the eight, "So boys, the game is about to begin, are you ready?"

"Ding Dong! The massively multiplayer copy game ' Mario's Monopoly Game' has officially begun. Rules of the game--"

"First, you are only allowed to move forward or backward the appropriate number of squares according to the points of the dice or the rules of free jumping squares."

"Second, the King's Grid is 5% of the total number of Grids, and the prize is the Black Tower's implicit permission to take the copy out."

"Third, 5% of the total number of prisoner frames is a penalty of certain death by the law of karma."

"Fourth, the free jump grid is 20% of the total grid."

"Fifth, the reward and penalty grids each account for 20% of the total number of grids."

"Sixth, the player who steps on the only pass grid gets a direct pass."

"Seventh, the rest are blank cells."

"Eighth, an in-game death is an out-of-game death."

"Cute Uncle Plumber loves kids who are obedient and understanding, but he never goes soft on bad kids."

Crisp childish voices rang in everyone's ears, and their faces changed.

Great dangers came with great rewards. The Prisoner Grid was a karma law certain death grid, and after the Black Tower said so, everyone understood that stepping on the Prisoner Grid would result in certain death. But it only accounted for 5% of the total number of grids. But what if you step on the King's Grid? Alien powers, archives, Mario says they're all there, and the Black Tower says they can be taken out of the game!

If they step on the King Grid, if ......

Mario stood on the small stage with a smile on his face, looking down at the eight humans on stage. His massive body made a crunching sound with every movement, but no one dared to underestimate him. He said, "Oh my children, let the games begin!"

Originally the young woman took the initiative to pick up the giant dice and held it in her arms. As soon as she heard Mario say that he was going to start the game, she was shocked in her heart and looked at the young man next to her, "Lin ...... Lin Bangcheng, I don't want to roll this dice, you ...... you go first."

"Why me," the young man blushed, "why did you take this dice in the first place."

As soon as the woman heard this, she hurriedly threw the dice to the ground.

A balding middle-aged man said hesitantly, "There has to be an order. In that case, I propose that we have a total of eight people in this game, and roll the dice in the reverse order of triggering the game. The last one to trigger the game is the first to roll the dice. How about it?"

The crowd bristled at Tang Mo, and only the old man's face showed anger.

Tang Mo calmly raised her eyes to them, "It's fine for me to go first. You guys seem to be unknown to each other, and I'm now more interested in knowing why you all made a concerted effort to pull me into this game just now, outside?"

Everyone is relieved to hear Tang Mo say he's willing to be the first to roll the dice.

A middle-aged man with a beer belly said, "Little brother, I'm sorry for you too, you don't know how disgusting this game is. The moment we ran into this flower bed, we were suddenly told by the Black Tower that we had triggered into some kind of large copy game. But this copy is an eight-player game, and you have to team up with eight people to enter. The Black Tower told us that if we didn't find all the people, we wouldn't be able to leave the ten meter area around the flowerbed, and would be stuck there forever. And the other team must touch the flowerbed during the game hours, which is that whatever 6:00 am to 6:00 pm. I've been waiting all day to get eight people together."

Tang Mo nods thoughtfully, "So you're the seventh?" He looked to the old man.

"I was tricked into this by them bunch of crooks!" The old man snorted coldly, "Why should we roll the dice from back to front? It was you people who tricked us into the game, it was obvious that the first person to trigger the game should go ahead and roll the dice! She's the one who victimized everyone and pitched us all into this game!"

A middle aged woman suddenly turned white, "I ...... I don't want this, I just want to sit on the edge of the flower bed and rest, who knew it would turn out like this. I ...... don't want to be the first to go, come from the back to the front!"

The seven men began to argue.

"If you hadn't triggered the game, the rest of us would have gotten screwed in? I think it should start with you."

"You obviously don't want to roll the dice from back to front because you're the fifth person, right? You were so dry just now when you joined us in pitting that old man and that youngster, what are you pretending to be now!"

"You ......!"

"No arguing!" Mario's thick, booming voice suddenly rang out, overpowering everyone's voices. "Obedient children never quarrel, are you all disobedient children, eh?!"

Thinking of Mario's earth-shattering kick just now, everyone trembled in their hearts and dared not speak.

Tang Mo, who had been so inconspicuous, suddenly raised his voice and said, "It's time to start the game. Lovely Uncle Mario, eight of us are going to play the game, but there is only one dice, so there must be an order of priority. When we entered the game just now, I heard the Black Tower announce the names of the eight of us in turn, so why don't we start the game in that order?"

Tang Mo reacted so quickly and said big things all at once that the others didn't react yet.

After ten seconds, someone looks back and glares angrily at Tang Mo : "What the fuck do you mean ......"

"Oh my clever boy, you have a point, it was Uncle Mario who didn't think it through. Then let s start in the order in which the Black Tower reported the names. Let's see ...... the first one is Li Zhen? Li Ching, boy, where are you, come and roll the dice!"

The middle-aged woman's face turned blue, her shoulders trembled, and she didn't move forward.

Mario asked again, "Where's Lee Jeong, my child, where are you?"

The middle-aged woman shivered and took a step forward.

Suddenly, Mario's voice was icy: "My child, don't you want to play this fun game?"

The temperature plummeted, and a driving coldness pierced the bones. The middle-aged woman was so scared that she almost fell to the ground, rushing forward and hugging the dice, "I'll play, I'll play! I'll play now!"

Mario's sight was like a knife, forcing the woman to throw the dice in her hand without thinking, subconsciously. At the very moment she threw it, Mario, as if he had forgotten, or as if he had done it on purpose, let out a strange laugh, and said in a low voice: "Oh, my children, I forgot to tell you that the first-place children will get the reward that Uncle Mario will give you. But the child in last place is so bad at the game that Uncle Mario is going to keep him here and teach him well how to play the game."

Tang Mo looks to the huge Mario with a shock in her heart.

Mario's face was beaming with a big smile, but his black-hole eyes weren't tainted with any laughter.

Knock!

"5...... I'm 5!"

The woman shivered and said the number on the front of the dice, and took a cautious step. As soon as she stepped out of the "START" square, she ran frantically forward, as if something was chasing her, and reached the fifth square in one breath.

She stood on the fifth grid and the white glow around the edges of the grid shifted to yellow, and the woman waited fearfully for a moment without anything happening.

Mario laughed, "It's a blank frame, congratulations, my lovely boy."

The middle-aged woman went limp.

The second dice thrower was a balding middle-aged man. With a stern face, he picked up the dice, set them to the "5" side, and mouthed the words: "5......5......5! "

The dice landed with a 6 on the front.

The bald man swallowed and nervously stepped onto the sixth grid. The moment he stepped on the grid, suddenly, the edge of the grid changed from white light to red light. Tang Mo carefully stared at the light at the edge of the grid, when the familiar Super Mario game music sounded in the air.

This turn of events caused the balding man to stagger a step in fear, almost stepping on the middle-aged woman's fifth gerry.

"Ding Dong! Trigger the reward grid and receive one of Mario's red magic mushrooms. Consume the red magic mushroom to replenish your stamina. It only works within the copy, and cannot be taken out of the game."

A large, round, colorful mushroom appeared out of the air, barfed, and landed in the balding man's arms.

The man had been trembling in fear just a moment ago, and when he was suddenly rewarded, he froze in place, and only after a minute did he ecstatically hold up the large mushroom and ate it all in three bites. Obviously, it was an uncooked raw mushroom, but when the man bit into the flesh of the mushroom, a strong flavor came out. Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva and stare at the man.

Ten minutes later, all seven had rolled the dice.

The old man and the young woman were lucky enough to roll a six and get the magic mushrooms, as did the bald man.

The beer-bellied man stepped on the fifth frame, as did the woman in first place.

The younger man and another middle-aged man who had never spoken before rolled a four. They stepped on it fearfully, and were both relieved when, fortunately, the fourth frame was a blank frame, as was the fifth.

Finally, it's Tang Mo's turn.

Tang Mo has never felt lucky. After Earth came online, he participated in a total of three games. Helping Mosaic find the book, the first level tower attack game, and Mario's Monopoly game, and in each one, he was forced into the game by someone else.

For the vast majority of Chinese players, I'm afraid they've only been pitted once by Fu Wenduo and forced to participate in a tower attack game.

But for Tang Mo, his life ...... is full of cups. Three games, none of them are voluntarily entered. The official players all have supernatural powers, others are fire-breathing, planting poisonous flowers, he got a book, the book is also particularly cheap, every day not to damage Tang Mo two sentences it will be difficult to feel.

To summarize, Tang Mo's luck seems to be really bad.

He looked at the dice in his hand with complicated eyes and quickly rolled it.

Knock!

The dice landed head-on on a "3".

No one has been to the third square yet, and as soon as Tang Mo throws out this point, the other seven look at him with curiosity. The two people standing on the fourth square showed joy: Mario said he would leave the last player here, and now that Tang Mo is here, they won't be the last player for a while.

Tang Mo walked towards the third grid with no expression on his face, when he stood on the third grid, suddenly, the white grid transformed and turned red. As the game music started, Tang Mo tightened his eyebrows and pressed his right hand without moving on the large match pattern on his left wrist, looking around vigilantly.

"Dingdong! Trigger level one punishment grid, punishment: within three minutes, name one bad thing you've ever done."

Tang Mo: "......"

You don't have to be this unlucky!

And what kind of punishment is that, looking down on people?

In his heart, Tang Mo was speechless, but on the surface, he did not have any reaction, and his mind was running fast.

There will be a first level punishment grid, and perhaps a second and third level punishment grid later. This punishment requirement is painless, and the other punishment frames will be so simple?

While pondering all this, Tang Mo opened his mouth and said in a calm tone, "In junior high school I once smeared five-zero-two glue all over the stool of the class's favorite bully and frequent bully of mine, and when he unknowingly stood up in class to answer a question, his pants were glued to the stool, exposing his underwear. The teacher still doesn't know I did it." After a pause, Tang Mo looks unchanged to Mario in the center of the stage: "After all, I was a good kid."

Mario said approvingly, "Yes, you're a good boy for punishing evil and doing good!"

The other seven: "......"

Meanwhile, outside a certain neighborhood in Pudong New District.

Two young men and a young woman walked into the neighborhood, and soon they found the six strangely dead bodies in the garden in the middle of the neighborhood. The young woman with the ponytail crouched down and carefully examined each one's wounds. Finally she returned to the first corpse, removed her gloves, and placed her hand on the fatal wound wound on the middle-aged man's chest.

Her hand pressed up and a white light lit up from her palm. The young woman closed her eyes and locked her brows together as if she was feeling something.

After three minutes, the young woman looked up and said, "It was killed by that man." She pointed to one of the bodies lying next to her. Then she got up and walked over to the other five bodies and pressed her hands on their wounds in turn. Finally, she concluded, "These six people died by killing each other."

The young man in the black down jacket frowned, ''It fits the characteristics of copy number two. Three such body dumps have already appeared in this neighborhood, some entrance to Copy Two should exist nearby. It's not game time now, copy number two is safe, we need to hurry up and find out the possible entrance locations of copy number two around us. Now take this neighborhood as the center, within a radius of five hundred meters are delineated as potential hidden areas for the entrance of copy number two, split up to look for it, and rendezvous at twelve o'clock at the garden of this neighborhood."

The three looked at each other, nodded, and split up.

On the other hand, in Mario's game of Monopoly, the first round of dice rolls ended and the eight threw three more rounds.

After four rounds of throwing the dice, everyone moved forward a dozen steps.

Tang Mo's luck seems to have improved from the second round onwards, as he advances seventeen squares in a row and now stands on the twentieth square. On his second to fourth rolls, he hits a bonus square and two blank squares, leaving him in second place out of eight.

In the bonus compartment, he gets an "Invincible Police Flower", which looks exactly like the one in Super Mario, with strange mushrooms and flowers. It's exactly like the one in Super Mario, with strange mushrooms and flowers. By eating the flower, Tang Mo will be invincible for five minutes. Unfortunately, the flower must be eaten as soon as you get it, not carried around.

After Tang Mo ate the flowers, his body shimmered with a layer of faint golden light, and from afar, he looked a bit like a Buddha statue.

He really didn't fit in with the others either. He was the last to be pitched into the game, unlike the first few who triggered their copies, who had been guarding the flower bed for a day or two and were slightly more familiar with even strangers. And Tang Mo pitched them before the game started, making himself the last to roll the dice.

The order in which the dice are rolled may seem unimportant because the dice points are randomized and don't change just because you're the first person to roll the dice. But in the first round, order is actually the most important.

Rolling something like dice doesn't rely entirely on luck.

The angle and strength of the dice roll can greatly affect the outcome. When you are playing flight chess, some people can often roll 6 points and make a big step forward at once. This is not necessarily because of luck alone, but also because he has mastered the skill of rolling dice.

In addition to this, the last person to roll a die who steps on a free jump grid has a reference from the person in front of him or her and can better choose which grid to jump to.

Tang Mo also had this idea, which was why he wanted to be the last to roll the dice, so that the seven people in front of him could scout for themselves and determine the contents of each grid. Unfortunately, he later realized that the dice was too odd when he got his hands on it himself. It's so big and heavy that humans can't control the number of points it throws, and after each person throws it, the dice spins freely on the ground. In four rounds of rolling, Tang Mo tries to roll a fixed number of points each time, but never succeeds.

It should be that the game itself kills the possibility of the player controlling the dice points.

As the game stands now, the player in first place is on frame 22, followed by Tang Mo on frame 20, and the player in last place is on frame 14.

In four rounds, three players stepped on free jump grids. They were still smart enough not to choose to leap blindly forward, but instead jumped to known bonus and blank squares that had been stepped on by a player, or chose not to jump and stay where they were.

At the end of four full rounds of dice rolling, the last one to hold the dice is Tang Mo.

Twenty frames is the bonus frame, Tang Mo eats the flower, and then it's the middle-aged woman's turn to roll the dice.

The dice flew up in the air and into the middle-aged woman's hand.

Tang Mo ate the flower and kept his head down, looking at the rhizome of the Invincible Police|China flower remaining in his hand. The body of the flower had been eaten by him, leaving only this long, thin, green rhizome. This reward may seem better than the Miracle Mushroom (after that, other players have stepped on other mushroom rewards, so far it is known that the Red Mushroom replenishes stamina, the Green Mushroom enhances the player's strength for ten minutes, and the Purple Mushroom grants the player a sharp weapon that only exists for ten minutes), but the Invincible Police|Flower must be eaten immediately after you get your hands on it, and it exists for five minutes.

Eight people had made it to about twenty frames and had triggered the other penalty frames as well.

Two of the punishment grids are as painless and casual as the third one Tang Mo encounters. But there was one punishment box, when the young woman stepped into it, a huge black mushroom suddenly appeared. The young woman screams in terror, pulls out the fruit knife she has with her, and fights with the black mushroom for three minutes, finally killing the mushroom, while getting a deep, bone-deep gash on her arm.

This punishment grid, it's a three-tiered punishment grid.

As Tang Mo imagined, the punishment grid is graded, and the higher the grade, the harder the punishment.

So ...... what is the highest level of punishment grid and what kind of dangers do you encounter?

Tang Mo's gaze tightened as she looked at the rhizome in her hand.

The Invincible Police|Flower shouldn't be so ribald. Five minutes of invincibility may seem like a lot of time, and if you run into that black mushroom, or some other horrible punishment grid monster, it's a godsend. However, it would take at least ten minutes for eight people to roll the dice in turn, and for Tang Mo to roll the dice in the next round.

The invincibility time is five minutes, and you have to wait ten minutes to walk to the next frame.

Tang Mo's five minutes were completely wasted in place, with no forward movement and no possibility of any danger.

So ...... what exactly is the purpose of the flower's existence?

What is the significance of this reward?

Tang Mo pinched the green root and his brain thought quickly, but he couldn't come up with an answer.

At that moment, the middle-aged woman was about to throw the dice when Mario suddenly spoke up: "Oh, kids, I forgot to mention that. I forgot to mention that I'm getting old and have a bad memory. Uncle Mario is thirty-six years old, which makes him a senior citizen in the game world. I can't believe I forgot to say such an important thing."

The middle-aged woman looks up blankly at Mario, holding the unthrown dice in her hand.

Tang Mo vaguely sensed a hint of something wrong, and a strange sense of unease welled up in his heart.

No, definitely not ......

There's something wrong!

Mario raised his large mouth, his dark eyes emotionless as he looked at each player standing in the grid, saying that he was smiling, but his voice carried a certain gloating that wasn't even disguised: "Starting from the fifth roll of the dice, players standing in the same grid will trigger the 'Who wants to share the pain with you' effect. Using square 19 as an example, if you ......" Mario points to the middle-aged woman, "you now roll a 2, then you'll go from square 17 to 19. Next, this becomes your grid. Then anytime anyone steps into this grid after you, frame 19 triggers the 'Who wants to suffer with you' effect."

The smile on Mario's lips grew wider, and the thrill and excitement of the gloating became more and more evident.

"When the effect triggers, whatever the grid was originally, it will immediately turn into a Level 7 Punishment Grid. Only when there is only one player left on the grid will the Level 7 Punishment Grid change back to its original grid. Regardless of what way it is, as long as there is only one player left on the grid, or no players, it will change back to its original form oh." Mario adds, "Oh yeah, it doesn't matter if you go to grid 19 now. Although the one above has a kid up, he's only gone to the fourth turn. The 'who wants to suffer with you' effect only works on players after five rounds."

Tang Mo's eyes slowly widened, and chilly hairs stood up on his body.

The seven didn't understand what Mario meant at first, but after a few minutes, one by one, they did.

The middle-aged woman was so scared that she sat on her butt on the ground, her body trembling, "No, no ...... you're asking us to kill each other, you're asking us to kill people!"

Tang Mo in this moment, finally understand the role of the invincible police |察花.

If someone stepped on the Invincible Police|Cops Flower, then he would become invincible for the next five minutes. The person who stepped in after him would no longer have the Invincible Police Flower, because the moment he stepped in, the grid changed from a bonus grid to a seven-level punishment grid.

The tertiary punishment grid is that dangerous black mushroom.

What would be the seventh level punishment grid?

Everyone was so panicked that they didn't know what to do, Tang Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness that came up in his heart, and raised his head. His eyes suddenly swept over the huge LED light sign above Mario's head, and with a flash of light in his head, he asked, "The numbers on that light sign, do they have any special meaning?"

In the white world, Mario stands on the stage and looks up at the number "6456" above his head.

Mario gave a wry laugh and replied, "Ah, you ask that. Cute kid, you're so curious. This is the total number of children who have played 'Mario's Monopoly' with me. It's a pity that they are all unlucky and disobedient children, and all of them didn't make it this far to get my prize. The 6,464th child, will you be a lucky and good child?"

It's "Mario's Monopoly".

This game hasn't really started until now.