Half Immortal

human nerve.

After saying that, the thing gave a few heartless laughs.

This is obviously a split space like the ghost hand space. Due to the existence of the legendary item fragment and other parts of the dungeon, there is a little tearing, and the residual energy of the high-level dungeon is unstable, so there is such a space, and players need to crack it before they can go out.

Then why does he feel familiar with this kind of place several times?

As if they were there.

Including the fragments of the last moon wheel, he also felt very familiar - but before entering the building, he was just one of the thousands of ordinary people in the world outside the building. The world inside the building is beyond common sense?

Yan Wei thought, subconsciously turned his eyes slightly, his eyes moved, and looked at Yan Mingguang. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Yan Mingguang's line of sight.

This person is also looking at him, seems to have been looking at him just now.

Yan Wei just discovered this, but Yan Mingguang turned his head sharply and immediately avoided his sight.

At the same time, the sound of Lou sounded, grabbing all Yan Wei's attention.

[Congratulations to the player for opening the copy of the dead schoolhouse, the branch of the Dawn High School Archives. Please follow the requirements and participate in the game. If the game fails, you will die. If the game is successful, you will get the right to enter the archives and additional rewards. ]

[In the case of dungeon legacy, this branch line affects the inherent mode of the dungeon, and a special tip is given: this kind of branch line has nothing to do with the main line of the dungeon, and another prompt in the dungeon: pay attention to your back. ]

The "student" gave a sinister smile and said, "Play the game with me... The rules of the game are very simple, everyone sit down in a circle, let's play... throw the handkerchief. "

Handkerchief throwing is a multiplayer game that is very suitable for playing on campus. After a group of people sit down in a circle, select a person who throws the handkerchief. This person runs outside the circle and can play at will Choose to run behind someone to stop, throw down the handkerchief and run back to your seat. The person behind who was thrown with the handkerchief should realize as soon as possible that he had lost the handkerchief, pick up the handkerchief, get up, and start chasing the person who threw the handkerchief.

If the person does not catch the handkerchief thrower before he returns to his seat, then this person becomes the new handkerchief thrower and continues with the previous steps.

Yan Wei recalled the rules and felt that some absolute power of rules was playing with him, he couldn't move or speak.

When the light returned to the hazy dimness before, the eight of them passively sat in a circle, and a pure white handkerchief fell between them. Yan Wei glanced, and the three players of Qi Xing were basically mixed among the five of them. Lin Zhen and Yan Wei were next to each other, and Yan Mingguang was separated from him by a player of Qi Xing and Lin Zhen.

The "student" had gone somewhere, and his voice sounded, floating from somewhere.

"I'm playing with everyone... Let's find a way to choose the first person who throws the handkerchief to start the game. If you catch me, you will win. If no one catches me every minute, I'm going to find someone to punish, and if I catch the wrong person, I'll die."

In the dimness, Yan Mingguang lifted his eyelids, his ink pupils could not see the bottom, and he could not feel his emotions.

Yan Wei's expression froze, and his eyes swept across the others present.

The expressions of the rest of the people also changed more or less.

This dirty thing clearly said "I play with everyone", but although it was dark and couldn't see anything, the number of people could still be seen clearly. If you add that dirty thing to play games together, there should be nine figures sitting in a circle.

There are only eight.

They come in with eight players.

What does this mean?

Almost everyone thought of the greatest possibility at this time-the moment when it was pitch black, one of them was transferred by a ghost! If so, what happened to the person who was transferred?

And this so-called caught ghost, not only has to find the ghost hidden among the eight people as soon as possible, but also has to throw the handkerchief behind the ghost and not be caught. Then, after the goblin becomes the next person to throw the handkerchief and drops the handkerchief, the person who was thrown the handkerchief by the goblin must also catch the goblin in order to win the game.

One of these links is linked, and there is a possibility of death every minute.

And there is only one prompt to keep an eye on your back - this seems like a superfluous nonsense, the most important thing when throwing a handkerchief is to keep an eye on your back.

Since what this game wants is suspicion, it is naturally impossible for the rules in the dungeon to make such skills and items that can be linked through perception effective.

In the dim light, they could only see the outline of each other, and could not see the expressions of everyone. But the atmosphere condensed at this moment, it was eerie, and even the surrounding air was a little colder.

nothing.

Slowly drifted to Yan Wei's direction.

—it's picking the first person to throw the handkerchief.

Yan Wei did not move, he watched the handkerchief fluttering closer and closer to him, his hands subconsciously clenched, but his thoughts were not too tense.

The rules say that if the ghost is not caught, a random player will be punished every minute, and the wrong person will also die. The rules do not say what will happen if the player is caught. And the first person who lost the handkerchief had too much unknown, too little information, and was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, he is immortal today.

But Yan Mingguang and Lin Zhen were not immortal. They had five people in this game, and the pressure of breaking the game was already on Yan Wei.

The handkerchief slowly floated over, and the place where it floated was close to the middle of Yan Wei and Lin Zhen, but it was more towards Yan Wei.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand to take the handkerchief that was floating, but the other hand stretched out faster than him and grabbed the handkerchief neatly.

Beside him, Lin Zhen's expression was unclear. The man quickly got up with the handkerchief and sneered: "The first one to throw the handkerchief, it feels quite exciting, let me play."

Lin Zhen said, picked up the handkerchief and trotted around the periphery.

Yan Wei blinked and was speechless.

The remaining seven people were silent for a few seconds, and Yu Feizhou broke the silence: "We only have eight people."

Everyone understands what this means.

They—including Yan Wei—don’t even know if this Lin Zhen is real. The meaning of Yu Feizhou's words is obvious, and it is a fact that everyone can react to.

Including the ghosts and monsters, there were nine participants, but there were only eight people present.

Anyone can be fake.

One of the players of Venus immediately said: "I know I have not been impersonated. But how do I know about the others? You are all together, you should know each other better? What about something that only we know, are you right?"

Yan Wei subconsciously glanced at Yan Mingguang's direction first - he couldn't see the other party's expression, and his perception was not available at the moment, but he still felt that Yan Mingguang was fine.

He looked worriedly at Lin Zhen who was procrastinating for time, and said in a condensed voice: "If you say you are not, can we believe it? If the ghost really replaces one of us, then Now I can't believe anyone's words, and if we can find out just by our experience, the game can be easily over in less than a minute. If you don't believe it, you can try it. I'm sure, if the package is changed, the people present will be there. Everyone also has all the memories of the other."

The man was surprised, but did not refute what Yan Wei said.

Seeing that dozens of seconds passed like this, Yan Wei quickly continued: "Look now, all of us are reacting normally, but including me, it may be fake But we still have to give it a try, although the questioning cannot immediately rule out the suspicion, but doing more mistakes and talking more will definitely lead to some flaws.”

Time has passed a little longer.

The blade of death hangs on everyone's head, but they are completely unsure whether their companions are real or fake.

Another player of Venus immediately said: "Okay, let's come first."

He quickly asked a question, and the other two players of Morning Star got it right without a second thought.

Yan Wei also checked the information with Yu Feizhou, Zhou Tian, ​​and Lin Zhen who was walking with a handkerchief, and the situation was exactly the same as that of Qi Xing.

Yan Mingguang asked Yan Wei: "It's the first time we met."

Yan Wei froze for a moment.

He didn't expect Yan Mingguang to ask such a simple question that it seemed that ghosts could easily obtain information and answer.

He said, "The hotel lobby."

In the dark playground, Yan Mingguang nodded slightly.

It means right. Everyone is right.

As Yan Wei said, this kind of inquiry can't find any questions at all. The atmosphere fell to a low point again at this moment, and they looked at each other, vigilant and alert.

A minute is coming, Lin Zhen who was walking suddenly threw the handkerchief behind a Qixing player and ran towards his seat quickly.

The Qixing player's expression changed, he immediately turned around, picked up the handkerchief, and ran after Lin Zhen.

None of these sitting people could see any problem, and Lin Zhen was the first to throw away the handkerchief and was safe until now, is it very likely that it was the ghost who got in?

But at this moment, many of their abilities were completely blocked, and they could only use the most primitive method to chase and run, but after a while, Lin Zhen sat back before being caught up. The man came after Lin Zhen, and under the pressure of life and death, he threw the handkerchief directly behind Yan Wei!

At the moment when the handkerchief fell behind Yan Wei, Yan Wei finally understood why this Qixing player suddenly chased Lin Zhen so seriously, and felt that Lin Zhen was most likely involved in it of ghosts.

At this moment, a coolness swept from behind, as if some icy gaze was glued to him. It was a creepy feeling, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat, and he turned to pick up the handkerchief.

The moment he turned around, the edge of the playground behind him was blurred and dark, but a pale face without pupils suddenly appeared in front of him!

The grimace was fleeting, Yan Wei picked up the handkerchief and ran away, subconsciously trying to catch up with the star player who just lost the handkerchief.

As soon as he took a few steps, he slowed down - the ghost not only used this game to make them suspicious of each other, but also to tease them. The reason why this player who had just started to catch up with Lin Zhen in an instant was probably because he was frightened by the pranks of ghosts just like him.

As soon as he slowed down, the Venus player quickly returned to his original position.

An ethereal, high-pitched voice from all directions suddenly sounded, with a smile that could not be ignored: "It's been a minute."

The chest of the star player!

The man just sat down, and the moment the broken bones passed through his heart, his eyes widened, blood splashed from the blood hole, and splashed on Yan Wei's side face, It splashed on everyone's original white school uniforms.

The man's eyes widened, and his expression remained on the ground in disbelief.

The game continues.