THE FAKE HEIRESS' SEVEN BROTHERS PAMPERS HER

Chapter-168

Fifteen minutes had passed, but the afro still hadn't escaped. Moreover, his temper seemed to be getting more and more irritable.

The afro thought, "What the hell!"

The tables and chairs were just ordinary tables and chairs. There were no clues at all. Not to mention marks, there weren't 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 couldn't help but kick the chair twice. The director of the secret room immediately said through the walkie-talkie, "Please don't damage the props." The afro barely managed to stop.

Then, he looked at He Jing and Yan Hanxi, his eyes as cold as poisonous snakes.

"Don't think that just because I can't get out, you can."

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. "It's set so difficult. Why don't we give up? Anyway, there are no points, and the dolls aren't worth much."

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 couldn't even find any clues in these tables and chairs. Their path was blocked.

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, "No!"

Secret Room 06 hadn't even started yet. It was just a prerequisite, and he had already used the chance to ask for help. Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

The wavy-haired woman coquettishly said, "But we can't just stay here. We're here to have fun, not to survive. So what if we can't clear the later stages? Do you want to be suppressed by an underage brat?"

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, "Fine. I forfeit. I want to see how you are going to escape."

Yan Hanxi raised his eyebrows and walked to the head of the table.

"There are no clues here. You drop..." The idea forever.

Yan Hanxi bent down and lifted a tile.

A tunnel appeared in front of everyone..