Is there any trap in the door that will be cut into seventeen pieces by clicking?

Thought of here, the disaster train made a shudder, filled with some carefully walked to the door and looked outside.
There seems to be no trap.
It’s really a long corridor outside, and not far away is a complicated passage.
There are so many places to hide in the factory that he has no doubt that he wants to go out by himself, even if he escapes half the battle.
How is it so easy?
No way!
Disaster train thoughtfully.
Just then, old Mo Dao "Wan!"
"touch!"
"eat!"
"One shot and two rings!"
Old ink bitterly hammered a hammer in his head and pulled the drawer in front of him and found that there was a chip left inside.
"Alas, I don’t have chips to owe! Owe! "
"No, how can I get credit at the table?"
"Bad luck will pay me quickly!"
"But I really have no chips …"
"Then go to change! Good substitution. Which one of you will come? "
Everybody, look at me. I don’t think you want to sit down.
These three men are lucky, and whoever comes will die.
"That who … disaster column you come!"
"Me?"
"I won’t …" The disaster column looks at what game these guys are probably playing, but it’s different from what he played before. "And I don’t have chips!"
"Newcomers can change a box and I’ll get it for you!" Old ink turned and ran to the corner.
Only then did the disaster train see a strange creature sitting in the corner with a short stature, more than a foot tall, wearing a long skirt, three mouths, long ears and red eyes.
She took a look at the disaster column and handed the old ink a box of chips directly.
"Come and sit down" put the disaster column on the seat and Lao Mo pointed out "This game is actually very simple. Look, this is a cake …"
Several other people are also very enthusiastic way
"Let’s take a walk first. It’s not winning or losing. You’ll know when you play."
"By the way, I’ll help you pour some fat house happy water!" Old ink politely handed over a cup.
Then I walked a few laps. It is said that the novice is lucky, and the old ink pointed out that the disaster train actually won two.
"Well, you play with me first and I’ll go to another table." Old Mo’s fingers itch again.
He ran to the bunny next to him. "Sister, I’ll change some chips."
"Huh?" Bunny looked at him with a little cold red eyes.
"I also know a secret … disaster urban he has a wife now is also a factory owner, I have her frequency band you can find her! How many boxes of chips can I exchange for this secret? "
Bunny put a box of chips in front of him.
"There is a box … well, watch me turn back!"
Old ink turned and entered the mahjong field again.
Chapter 1513 A little disharmony
The cell was full of noise
Screaming at the top of my lungs, losing the scream and winning the cheer, the applause and shouting of the people next to me echoed in the cell.
Limited amount of happy water should make the whole air filled with exciting and sweet smell.
Everyone’s brain is in a state of excitement and can’t stop.
In this atmosphere, the secrets are spit out, replaced by boxes of chips, and then harvested by turns.
The disaster train has almost forgotten what to do.
The door is not far away, but he has forgotten that he wants to run away.
He sat at the mahjong table, shouting and drinking coke, laughing and collecting chips, cursing and saving money, and then went back to the bunny and begged him to give him another box of chips.
Gradually, there were more and more people in the cell, from 120 to 30 to 100 later.
After eating, sleeping, waking up and playing, several natural disasters have been spent in this muddle.
Occasionally, when he is near the door, he will hear the sound of rushing in the distance and the shouts of "Shun" and "Blackjack".
Several factory owners walked out of the house and never came back.
The disaster train suddenly has an illusion.
The corridor outside the door is actually a terrible monster that eats people and doesn’t spit bones. No factory owner can walk out of this corridor alive.
This world is terrible!
And he even said what color clothes he liked to wear when he was a child. There are more and more secrets that can be exchanged for chips.
He has fewer and fewer tables, but he encourages others to watch others’ tables to get a little pleasure.