Players Please Get In the Car

As if he couldn't stand this nagging atmosphere anymore, the player pushed the hostage away and hit the statue of the goddess in the main hall with a prop, "I want to see what the goddess looks like!"

The goddess statue was not knocked down because the players in the temple blocked the attack. At the same time, several players appeared around the player in the outside area. They blocked it alone with props and pushed it into the transmission channel. Then they I followed him in with a swipe, and it looked like he was going to deal with it.

The player in front of the statue of the goddess did not leave. He warned the players from outside the area, "If you want to see the divine envoy, you can only ask for directions. Either go in honestly or turn around and leave. Don't try to cause trouble in the temple."

As he spoke, he waved his hand gently, and a layer of transparent bubble-like objects emerged from the temple's floor walls. These bubbles airtightly wrapped everything in the temple, and had a certain degree of flexibility. They could stick to the ground when stepped on. After people leave, they will float up quickly, and as the bubbles expand or shrink, the patterns carved on the floor and walls will also deform, making it look more irritating to the eyes.

After warning the players in the outer area, the temple player left. Normal order returned to the temple, but the atmosphere changed slightly.

Before the hijacking incident, even if players made rude remarks, the believers would not take it seriously. After just now, these locals invariably became wary of players from outside areas. This wariness was not out of fear - under normal circumstances they should be afraid. They should just flee when the situation arises, but not a single believer ran away when the incident happened just now, and it is the same now. Their vigilance is even more hostile with a kind of hostility that ignores the disparity in strength, as if as long as the players in the outer area dare to take action again, they will dare to Die generously.

Momentum is a very subtle thing, especially when players are still unreasonable. The unity of ordinary people will only make their hearts more dirty and filthy, and it is also a kind of moral judgment that exceeds their strength.

Some people will flinch because of this, and some people will become angry because of it, but in the face of an unshakable will, strength alone will often not achieve the goal.

Just like the current situation, players who clear the level can certainly force the people of the temple to compromise by killing the hostages, but the problem is that the last stop for the players is the Holy Land Temple, which is considered the last level, although it is not clear what it has with the temple in the satellite city. There is a difference, but it is a fact that advanced players are more likely to play the game.

Some players lingered at the door for a long time and finally turned around and left, and some gritted their teeth and went in. But what exactly is going on inside? Those believers who have been in there many times have their own explanations. There is no unified standard. There are all kinds of things, and they have no idea at all. Who is telling the truth and who is telling the lie.

"Don't be afraid." Ah Hai said, "I'll go in and take a look. If everything's okay, I'll come out and tell you."

Unlike the players who were uneasy, Ah Hai was very excited and looking forward to entering the temple for the first time.

"I'll go in with you." Xu Huo said.

Huang Mao looked at him in surprise, paused and lowered his voice and asked, "What did you see?"

"What?" Xu Huo smiled slightly, "What can it be? Don't think too much, maybe it's just an ordinary mental disturbance. Otherwise, how could it be called knocking at the hall or asking for directions."

Of course, the conversation between the two could not be hidden from other players, but their expressions after listening to it were exactly the same as Huang Mao:

"What is an ordinary mental disturbance?"

Huang Mao glanced at the Guwen Hall again, "I feel like it's eerie inside even when I'm standing outside. That might be the dungeon boss. Who knows what it is... what it is."

"Then I'll go in first, and you wait for the news." Xu Huo motioned to Ah Hai to go inside.

I don't know which word in this sentence irritated him, so Huang Mao scratched his hair and said, "You dare to go in, so why don't I dare to go in? If you want to go together, I can help you if you are in danger!"

The three of them entered an aisle in the middle closely.

After only walking a few meters away, Xu Huo felt that the two people behind him had disappeared. What he saw when he looked back was not the shadow wall and the passage, but a gray-black field with no sound or anything else.

Turning around and looking forward, the hall has turned into an endless gray-black space. There seems to be barely any light around the wheelchair. The source of the light is unknown, but it can be seen a few meters in front, back, left and right, and there is a slight sound of wheels running on the ground. It is similar to the most common asphalt road in Area 014.

Xu Huo turned the wheel and moved forward. As the length deepened, the road seemed to become more and more realistic. However, in the absolutely quiet environment, the friction between the wheel and the ground, as well as the clothing material, as well as the sounds of heartbeat and breathing gradually became more and more realistic. Magnification gradually replaced everything.

The consequence of focusing on one's own details is that every second seems like a year, and because of the uncertainty of the environment, people cannot stop or find something else to do to relieve their mood at this time. As time goes by, all that is left is One thought was to get out quickly!

The wheelchair moved forward a little faster.

After blurring the concept of time, it seemed that a long time had passed before Xu Huo heard footsteps behind him. He subconsciously stopped and looked back. There was no one there and the footsteps stopped.

As he continued to turn the wheelchair, footsteps also sounded, getting closer and closer to him.

The empty environment amplified the sound of footsteps. At this moment, the wheelchair rubbed against the ground, the sleeves rubbed against the clothes, and the sounds of heartbeat and breathing were forcibly suppressed. Xu Huo uncontrollably tried his best to listen to the sounds behind him.

He felt footsteps approaching, and then stopped behind his wheelchair, and someone was holding on to the handle of the wheelchair.

The feeling that there is someone behind me is very strong. I can imagine the height and shape of this person without looking back, as well as the strong presence of his hands and breathing when he gets close... This person seems to be more like a person. From a person with only the sound of footsteps , and became a breathing and powerful person.

A thought in his mind urged him to look back.

Xu Huo also wanted to look back, but he stopped when he was holding the wheelchair. His instinct made him curb the adventurous idea, and then he continued to walk forward.

The footsteps behind him became dragging, as if every step they took was scraping against the ground, and the sound they made was indescribably awkward. At the same time, the man's breathing was getting closer and closer, as if he had already touched him. On the back of his head, the discomfort caused by the airflow sweeping over his skin made him shudder physiologically.

He didn't know what was behind him, and whether it really existed. Xu Huo didn't even intend to look back to verify it. The wheelchair kept moving forward, and he didn't know how long it had passed before a figure vaguely appeared in the distance ahead.

The moment he saw the figure, he stopped suddenly, because there seemed to be a wheelchair in a more blurry position in front of the figure.