Fortunately, this is just an ordinary room.

A long table is filled with all the raw materials needed to make embroidered shoes, and there is a bench on either side for everyone to sit on.

The mole woman smiled and explained the production process to everyone in detail, and then asked: "Do you understand? Only by making perfect embroidered shoes can you leave this room."

"..." In fact, this kind of manual work, the brain knows it, but the hands may not know it.

It can be seen that today’s check-in task means that you must make perfect embroidered shoes before you can pass.

Boss Zheng is the weakest in this group of people. He used to be a boss and didn't have to do anything by himself. Now he feels that he has suffered from a handicap.

He raised his hand cautiously and asked, "Sister, can you teach me again?"

"No problem." The mole woman's smile remained the same, as if painted on her face, even the curvature of the corners of her lips was always the same.

She said patiently again, this time, the corners of her lips finally changed, and the corners of her lips curled up again, again with a few extra touches of weirdness.

"Everyone, do you understand?"

Everyone nodded without confidence.

"Oh, there is a special raw material that is not on the table, everyone can pick it up." The woman smiled, and the mole faintly agitated.

"What is it?" Su Xiaoxi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The woman didn't answer her directly. Instead, she talked about the traditional story of their ancient buildings, the story of embroidered shoes.

From ancient times to the present, the women in the ancient building are gentle, virtuous, ingenious, good girls, and good wives.

With a pair of skillful hands, they are best at making embroidered shoes.

The shoes are soft, gentle, comfortable, delicate and beautiful, and the embroidered flowers are real and lifelike.

Whenever a man leaves home, they will make a pair of embroidered shoes and give them to each other.

As long as they wear embroidered shoes made by women, no matter how far they are, they will go home.

"So, the embroidered shoes of our ancient building have a magical effect. As long as you wear them, you won't get lost and you will always find your way home."

"However, only by adding special raw materials can embroidered shoes have such a magical effect." The woman spoke for a while, and then revealed Bai Sensen's teeth, "That is, hard work."

"Only with your sincere efforts, the person on your heart will be willing to put on these perfect embroidered shoes and never leave you."

The mole woman has left, but her words seem to be still in her ears, and everyone is very worried.

If you really have to put in your hard work to make a perfect pair of embroidered shoes, how do you get the hard work?

Stabbed yourself in the chest with a knife?

Su Xiaoxi didn't dare to imagine, so he could only bite the bullet and make embroidered shoes.

She learns everything quickly and her hands are flexible. Soon, according to the method taught by the mole woman, the embroidered shoes in her hand have gradually taken shape.

However, there is something more powerful.

The girl in the little couple has quickly made a pair of embroidered shoes.

It turns out that she is a manual teacher in reality, so this task is like drizzle to her.

However, her face was still pale, she probably hadn't walked out of the shadow of her boyfriend's disappearance, and her lips were not bloody.

Holding the embroidered shoes with her face down, she walked to the closed door and knocked on it.

The door opened quickly, and the mole woman came in, "Done?"

The girl nodded and slowly raised the embroidered shoes in her hand.

The woman just glanced at it and snorted coldly: "This is not a perfect pair of embroidered shoes."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut, very dissatisfied.

Everyone was looking over there, seeing the girl trembling slightly because of the huge movement of closing the door, and then slowly squatted to the ground, hugging herself in pain.

In fact, it is clear that it is impossible to pass the barrier so easily.

But after seeing the embroidered shoes made by the girl, everyone felt heavier.

Because the embroidered shoes made by girls are very beautiful and exquisite

The patterns on the soles are impeccable.

At least in front of them, they couldn't see the difference between what she did and the women in the ancient building.

Probably, it's because I didn't worry about my blood.

Su Xiaoxi frowned slightly and couldn't help asking: "If you want to worry about your blood, which step should you take?"

The girl squatting on the floor raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, bit her lip and said, "You should put it in when you make the paste, otherwise, it will affect the color and beauty of the entire pair of shoes."

Su Xiaoxi looked down at the sole of the shoe he was holding in his hand, and continued to be busy.

The girl stood up, glanced around, walked to Xiaowen's side, "I'll help you do it together."

With this game so far, the girl is not stupid.

Seeing that she could not pass the customs, she simply sold favors and used her good craftsmanship to guide everyone and see how others passed.

Xiaowen did not refuse, because this kind of manual work was too difficult for him.

Su Xiaoxi glanced at it, but with a huge face, he was squeezing the edges of his shoes with Lanhua's fingers, actually quite skilled.

It's just that a giant man who does such an exquisite embroidery work can't bear to look directly at him.

She twitched the corner of her eye a few times and looked to the side.

The tour guide is still here to accompany everyone, but he doesn't need to make embroidered shoes, so he sits on a chair in the corner with his arms folded and closes his eyes.

On the other side, there are the round-faced little girl wrestling with the disobedient needles and threads with bitter enemies and deep frowns, and Boss Zheng, who is full of bad water.

To Su Xiaoxi's expectation, Boss Zheng could embroider.

However, Su Xiaoxi knew him too well, just by looking at him, he knew what bad ideas he was making while embroidering.

When he makes trouble, his eyes will always move to the left unconsciously.

Two hours later, everyone's embroidered shoes were finished one after another.

With the guidance of a "handsman teacher", even the little essay who is not good at handicrafts has made a pair of decent embroidered shoes, which everyone thinks is perfect.

It's a pity that all the embroidered shoes were blocked by the mole woman who said coldly, "This is not a perfect pair of embroidered shoes."

There is really no way. Everyone looks at me and I look at you, tacitly confessing that I can only try the method that the mole woman said.

Join the effort.

But taking blood from the heart is as simple as it is said.

Su Xiaoxi watched everyone's reactions for a while, then looked down, picked up the silver scissors in the bamboo basket on the table, as if making up his mind, slowly raised it, and aimed it at his heart.

She just made a gesture like that, and someone rushed over and took the scissors from her hand.

The tour guide's handsome jaw line stretched out in a tense arc, and looked at her extremely solemnly, "Are you crazy?"

Su Xiaoxi bit the corner of her lips, the tail of her eyes was red, and she shook her head helplessly, "I'm sorry, brother tour guide, I really can't think of any other way, maybe...I can try..."

"Don't mess around." The giant face stared at Su Xiaoxi's movement vigilantly, and comforted, "There are always other ways, don't worry, no matter what, you can't poke into your heart."

"I'm sorry..." Su Xiaoxi lowered his hand in frustration, "I am useless. The only thing I can do is to use my energy to help everyone."

When she said this, everyone else was moved.

Especially the round-faced girl, almost crying, she didn't expect to meet such a kind player in the game.

As for Xiaowen and Giant Face, they have an expression of "I knew she was so kind and innocent". There was no surprise at all, but distressed.

Distressed that she was so stupid.

Xiaowen thought, if it had to be the point where he had to take pains, he must be taken, and he would not hurt her.

Ju Lian thought, if he really couldn't make it through this time-consuming task, he would rather smash all his savings out, and definitely let his sister pass.

Su Xiaoxi lowered his eyes quietly, and Xibai's fingertips rested restlessly on the edge of the table, as if planning to take the pair of scissors when the tour guide was not paying attention.

So the tour guide's eyes kept falling on her, guarding her, not daring to move away.

When there was a stalemate, rhythmic applause suddenly sounded.

Boss Zheng squinted and applauded: "This little girl's self-sacrificing spirit really touched me. Since she is willing to sacrifice for everyone, then... let's let her take her own blood. You don’t necessarily die. Besides, if you don’t die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing. If we then thank her for compensating her, don’t we have it?"

In the dungeon, there are often tasks that need to sacrifice one player for another player to pass the level.

Boss Zheng disapproved and made suggestions.

Without waiting for the reaction of the giant face and Xiaowen, the round-faced girl had already inserted her waist and stared round her eyes and scolded him, "Are you a person? How can you say such things cheeky? I firmly oppose it!"

"I'm against it too." The lover girl also whispered back.

As for the others, let alone.

Boss Zheng’s proposal was unanimously opposed, and he changed a suggestion in a somewhat slanderous manner, "Why do you...draw lots?"

This time, no one spoke.

This is also the next move that everyone in the dungeon often chooses when encountering such a situation.

Boss Zheng moved very fast this time. He quickly cut six identical silk threads, only one of which was dyed red at the end and placed it in the palm of his hand.

For the sake of fairness, he gave these six roots to the tour guide, let him hold it in his hand, and then everyone would take it.

When the lot was drawn, the room was surprisingly quiet.

The little girl with a round face was nervous, and the silver needle in her hand fell to the ground, making a sound of tapping on everyone's hearts.

"I count one, two, three, and everyone spread their palms together."

Boss Zheng stretched out his fat hand, "One, two, three!"

The six hands were spread out at the same time, and the silk thread dyed red at the end was lying quietly in the palm of a white and fat palm.

The round-faced girl's face turned pale suddenly, as if she couldn't bear such a blow, staggered twice, and fell into a chair.

Tears came just as they said, raging on the face like a broken string.

She was drawn, she was going to take blood, she was going to die.

The round-faced girl trembled in fear and trembled.

Boss Zheng chuckled happily, "I hope you lose in your gambling, hurry up, hurry up and do this ghost mission, and you have to go to the ancient building to find clues."

"..." The round-faced girl shook her hands more severely, and when she picked up the pair of scissors on the table, she had already shaken into a sieve.

Su Xiaoxi really couldn't stand it, remembering that the round-faced little girl had spoken to her not long ago, how could she just watch her go to death instead.

She strode forward, grabbed the pair of scissors, gritted her teeth and said: "Let me come."

Su Xiaoxi was not joking. In fact, she dared to take her own pains because of the props.

As long as she moves faster and cleaner, she won't die.

It's just a pain, and it will get better soon.

Although I think so, I still feel a little bit frustrated when I hold the cold scissors in my hand.

She raised the scissors and raised them in the air, hearing several voices in unison.

"do not want-"

It's all mixed together, and I can't tell how many people there are, but there are at least four.

Su Xiaoxi curled her lips, and it seemed that there were still many people who cared about her liking her.

However, the scissors did not have time to fall.

Su Xiaoxi suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and he couldn't stand firmly, and he couldn't hold the scissors.

Not only her, but others are also shaking.

The table next to him, the chair under his feet, and the beam above his head are all shaking.

earthquake!

Su Xiaoxi hurriedly hid under the long table, clutching his head to avoid being hit by the falling rubble.

Fortunately, the earthquake was not very strong and lasted less than a minute.

Nothing was dropped, except that Boss Zheng's head was smashed into a bag, everyone else was unscathed.

Boss Zheng didn't expect to be so unlucky for himself.

He cursed and walked to the door, and asked the mole woman if he could bandage his wound.

After asking for a long time, there was no response from the door.

Everyone was stunned. Boss Zheng crouched in the door and took a look. He was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth. "No one is outside! They're all gone!"

He hurriedly walked back, began to pack his things, and prepared to leave.

Su Xiaoxi frowned and leaned over to look, and was shocked to find that not only the moles, but also the busy women outside, had disappeared without a trace.

However, all the embroidered shoes outside are still on display and have not been taken away.

It seems that the women left in a hurry, without time to clean up.

However, she didn't know whether they had left before the earthquake or just left during the earthquake.

The sound insulation of this wall is exceptionally good, and Su Xiaoxi has never heard any movement outside.

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