Silvi raised his hand with a smile.

So the group of high-IQ gamblers had another commotion and everyone began to feel restless.

As we all know, Sylvie is investigating the seventh round and has a well-known nickname, the God of Gambling!

Due to the special geographical location of the Investigation Bureau and the unreasonable senior leaders, the rules and regulations are not strictly observed. The institutes and operators in the bureau hold various illegal entertainments every week, and the strange market quotations, large and small, are open every day.

It has become a habit for the Investigation Bureau employees to bet on both sides when they are idle, and Silvi is a legend in the hearts of gamblers.

Strictly speaking, Sylvie is not a gambler, because she might not take action once a month or two, and gambling is not even a pastime for her.

But she has one characteristic, that is, if she doesn't take action, she will definitely be a big bet when she takes action.

In addition, she has another special feature, that is, the party she bets on will definitely lose no matter how she looks at it.

Because of this, Sylvie doesn't follow the trend every time she takes action, and even if she follows the trend, she only dares to make a little bet.

This time it was the same. Sylvie took action again, but not many people dared to follow the trend...350 meters, this limit estimate is too outrageous and makes people unable to believe it no matter what.

So far, only Ye Xing has broken through 300 meters of depth, and Sylvie, who has also thrown out the second place, 70 meters.

This record is unprecedented and has never come. It is absolutely impossible to break this record, let alone exceed the maximum record twenty meters.

"I think Minister Sylvie will lose this time." Someone whispered.

The person next to him shook his head: "I can't say it, did you forget that she killed 500,000 last time?"

...

In the underground stairs, Su Ming continued to walk down. As time passed by minute by minute, his sense of time became weaker and weaker. He had no idea about how long he had been walking.

Originally, by counting breaths or counting steps, he could roughly estimate his walking time, but Su Ming's attention had become unable to concentrate. He tried to count his steps, but every time he counted less than a hundred steps, his attention would be attracted by the girl's voice.

When he came to his senses, he didn't know how long he had been away.

The strange feeling that had appeared a long time ago is getting stronger. The "visual line" behind him is pressing him tightly. The sight lines seem to have become closer, pressing from all directions, making him feel like a needle on his back, and he is uncomfortable all over.

There was an unchanging staircase in front of me, and there was no unnecessary scenery for Su Ming to think about it. He had to focus all his attention on that fear. At this time, he finally understood why Flora and Xia Xiaoyu could not resist this sense of fear - because this fear could not be ignored, so he could only slowly savor it.

The more you taste it, the more you will be.

Su Ming's thinking ability was distracted and he could not concentrate. The female voice coming from far below became clearer and clearer, which made people have to care.

As the depth decreased, the girl's voice became more and more familiar, so that Su Ming had a very obvious illusion that he felt as if he knew the owner of the voice.

He felt familiar with the sound, but there was a stronger force that kept him awake, reminding him that he didn't know the master of the sound at all.

Su Ming felt that he was being pulled, which was an unbearable weird experience.

Next, I will also become like Xia Xiaoyu and Flora. This kind of change should be irresistible... So, is there really no way?

Su Ming kept thinking and his steps were constantly on the way.

In the long stairwell, only Su Ming's footsteps and the faint sound of the girl echoed. I don't know how long I had walked, but suddenly another sound appeared in the air.

Su Ming stopped and listened with his ears. The sound came from the darkness, like a long breath.

Hallucination?

No, not an illusion!

In an instant, Su Ming got the result in his heart.

He slowly went downstairs with a flashlight. As the sound became clearer, a familiar back slowly entered the range of light.

"Xiaoyu?"

On the second step ahead, Xia Xiaoyu stood firmly with his back to Su Ming, but Su Ming called him but did not react.

Su Ming suddenly recalled the scene when he met Flora coming up from below.

Under normal circumstances, the sound and the picture are isolated in the darkness. As long as a person walks from the light into the darkness, he will lose any contact with his companions, but that time they heard the sound of Flora going upstairs in the darkness.

And this time, before he saw Xia Xiaoyu, he heard Xia Xiaoyu's breathing.

He suddenly understood the rules of this staircase. In this building, if two people are not within the light range and their true depth is different, then they cannot communicate through the darkness.

But if the real depths of the two people are very similar, then even if the other party is in the dark, he can clearly sense the other party's existence.

If this hypothesis is not wrong, then his current depth should be consistent with Xia Xiaoyu.

Su Ming gently stepped down the steps and came to Xia Xiaoyu. Xia Xiaoyu's eyes were staring at the darkness ahead. He held a flashlight with one hand and had already penetrated the No. 7 storage box behind him. She was like a stone sculpture. If it weren't for her chest rising and falling violently, she would be like a realistic wax figure.

"Xiaoyu, can you hear me?" Su Ming asked softly.

Xia Xiaoyu did not turn her head. She just turned her eyes slightly, glanced at Su Ming quickly, and then locked her eyes again in the darkness ahead.

"Su Ming...you can't go down!"

Su Ming got goosebumps all over. He had a personal understanding of Xia Xiaoyu's fear. He didn't know how long the other party had been standing here, but she had never rested.

Su Ming said to the microphone: "Fang Ling, what is my current depth? If you can't answer, please record the current depth data."

In this way, after returning, he could know the exact depth of Xia Xiaoyu in the stairs of fear.

After doing this, Su Ming continued to ask Xia Xiaoyu: "Did you see the monster too?"

Xia Xiaoyu nodded and his movements were stiff and numb.

Su Ming was about to go down, but Xia Xiaoyu grabbed his wrist tightly.

"It hurts so much! Let go!"

She was very strong, and Su Ming couldn't break free, as if he was holding a vise.

Xia Xiaoyu relaxed a little bit of the strength in her hands, and she seriously warned Su Ming: "You can't go down! If you go down... you will definitely die!"

"But our daughter is still below." Su Ming tried to convince Xia Xiaoyu with this excuse.

Xia Xiaoyu was stunned. She suddenly became at a loss, and tears rolled out of her eyes and fell one by one.
Chapter completed!