Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Finally, the monk asked Zhao Xun: "Have you found a weapon that can kill ghosts?"

Since the same attack with fire resulted in completely opposite results, the problem must lie in the fire.

The possibility of two very different fire-using special abilities is low, so he is more inclined to think that Zhao Xun found a weapon in the game that can kill ghosts.

After all, the game rules don't say what the weapons will look like.

Tangible or intangible, physical or magical, it's all possible.

"No," Zhao Xun shook his head repeatedly before he spoke, "The boss and I have been operating together, and we have never found a weapon at all. This is the boss's special ability."

"I just want to know," Xiao Qing was the most excited person. Her eyes widened and she looked unconvinced, "They both have the special ability to use fire. Why is there such a big difference?"

"The reason why the boss is a boss must be different from other people!" Afro said matter-of-factly, "There may be several special abilities related to fire. The boss's kind is better than yours. If you want to be powerful, is there any wonder in that?”

Xiaoqing's face turned red, and she was obviously very angry.

The others didn't care about Xiaoqing's mood, but they each had their own understanding of Afro's words.

But no one discussed this issue more. After all, it involves other people's special abilities and is private. The person concerned has the right not to disclose the details.

The gray-haired man looked at Zhao Xun: "I have a good idea. With such a powerful fire, you can burn down the haunted house directly. In this way, we don't need to take the trouble to find clues, and we can burn all the haunted houses." It’s a ghost.”

"No." Zhao Xun immediately refused, "Don't forget the rules of the game."

"I also think this method is not good." The monk nodded aside. "The rules of the game stipulate that we cannot leave the haunted house before we find all the ghosts in the haunted house. Otherwise, the game will be directly judged as failed. If we do not leave the haunted house, we will burn the house directly. , everyone will be burned to death."

"That's right." The Taoist priest also agreed, "If the haunted house is burned down indiscriminately, all the ghosts will be burned to death, but we will not survive. If in order to save our own lives, we carefully burn only part of the haunted house, That’s 100% omissions.”

Although Zhao Xun did not speak, his expression clearly showed that he recognized the monk and Taoist priest's statement.

He has burned so many ghosts to death, so he has the most say.

Although most ghosts encountered so far are possessed by an object, there are also ghosts that do not need to be possessed by objects.

This kind of ghost must either aim at it or burn down the entire haunted house, otherwise it will always have a chance to escape.

But he couldn't just set fire to the haunted house, so the gray-haired man's proposal didn't work.

When the gray-haired man saw that his proposal was rejected, he curled his lips but didn't say much.

Zhao Xun glanced at the others and asked, "Do you have any clues about how many ghosts there are in this haunted house?"

After speaking, he looked at the afro.

Afro understood and took the initiative to tell him and Zhao Xun the clues they had obtained.

After everyone heard this, their expressions were not very good.

"There are so many ghosts!" The priest had a worried look in his eyes.

He originally wanted to survive until the end. Even though he was a little envious after knowing that he could get extra points by killing ghosts, he still wanted to survive until the end.

Unless he can find a weapon to kill the ghost, he will never take the risk.

As long as he could survive, he could clear the game, so why did he put himself through so much trouble?

This kind of thing should be done by others.

But after hearing that there were so many ghosts, the priest began to worry about whether he could spend the next two days safely.

Just because he doesn't take the initiative to provoke ghosts doesn't mean that ghosts won't provoke him.

If he encounters a ghost like the Black Shadow Ghost that can appear freely and attack actively, wouldn't he be doomed?

No, he had to find someone to stand in front of him to ensure his safety.

Thinking of this, the priest looked at Zhao Xun, the monk and the Taoist priest.

He has offended Zhao Xun, and it may be difficult to show his kindness, so he can only work on monks and Taoist priests.

The priest was thinking about all kinds of twists and turns, but the monks and Taoist priests who were being plotted didn't know yet.

The monk said: "The number of ghosts should be more than this... I found a customer list here."

He said, taking out a piece of paper from his pocket.

He first handed it to Zhao Xun and said, "What is recorded here is the basic information of all the guests who came to appreciate the paintings. I found it in the master bedroom."

Zhao Xun glanced around and counted the number of people above. There were more than two hundred people.

Then, he showed the list to the afro next to him.

When Afro looked at the list, the monk continued: "I also found some other fragmentary information in the master bedroom. In summary, these paintings are never sold, only for people to appreciate. So every once in a while, the murderer will be there Hold an art exhibition in your villa for a fee."

"I thought it was free." The gray-haired man complained, "You already have money to live in a villa, but you still care about the entrance fee?"

"Not at all." The monk corrected, "I checked the financial records and the ticket fee is 500,000 yuan per person."

Hearing this, the gray-haired man, the priest, Xiaoqing and the afro all widened their eyes, and they all said "fuck".

"What painting is so valuable?" The gray-haired man looked curious.

"So there are more than two hundred people willing to spend half a million to see such a perverted painting?" Afro said with a constipated expression on his face.

Whenever he thinks of those bloody paintings, he seems to be able to smell the strong smell of blood.

The feeling of nausea came over me instantly, and my stomach was churning.

He had to quickly divert his attention to prevent himself from throwing up.

So he couldn't figure out why anyone would be willing to "appreciate" that kind of painting.

Five hundred thousand! You can only see it, but you can’t own it, so you have to spend half a million!

He wouldn't even look at it for five dollars.

Hearing Afro's words, the gray-haired man became even more curious: "What kind of painting is it?"

"They are just some very bloody and dark paintings." Afro didn't dare to think about it in detail, so he could only say briefly, "They are all painted with blood, and the smell of blood in the studio is so pungent!"

Now that the studio has been burned down and the smell of blood has dissipated, the players who came later can't feel the "thick and pungent smell of blood" described by Afro.

But looking at the expression on the afro's head that looked like he was about to vomit, everyone could guess that it felt very bad.

"So, those children's blood was taken for painting?" The Taoist priest half guessed and half asked, "This can also explain why every painting is possessed by a ghost."

"That should be the case." Zhao Xun replied.

Then, he looked at the monk and said, "You probably haven't finished what you just said."

The monk nodded, but he was not unhappy because he was interrupted. He continued: "In addition to the ticket income, the murderer also has additional invisible income. Among the customers who admired the paintings, a small number of people gave the murderer several times Transferred 10 million."

After a pause, he recited "Amitabha" before adding: "These should be the expenses for abuse."

"Abuse?" Zhao Xun thought of it almost instantly, "The murderer provided a place for the clients to abuse the kidnapped children?"

"Yes." The monk sighed and recited a few verses in a low voice.

"Damn it, this murderer is not only cruel, but he also knows how to make money." The gray-haired man complained endlessly, "Before killing those children to collect their blood, you can make a lot of money by letting customers with sadistic tendencies abuse them. . . . bringing out all the value in the children as much as possible.”

"It's simply extremely vicious!" Afro said angrily, "This murderer is definitely an invincible pervert!"

Although it is a game, there may not be such real events, but when he is in the game and everything he feels personally is so real, it is difficult for him to regard it as a simply made-up game.

The monk sighed again, and then said: "Not only that, all customers who participated in the abuse will die after transferring money to the murderer three times."

Without waiting for others to ask, the monk continued: "There is a secret compartment in the closet of the master bedroom. There are some items hidden in it. The corresponding customer names are written on the labels. I compared the customer list and can determine those items. They are items often worn by clients with abusive tendencies, so those clients must have been killed by the murderer.”

Afro's head could only say "f*ck" repeatedly, unable to say a word.

He was really shocked by the murderer's level of perversion.

"He killed someone, allowed others to abuse others, and then killed the abusers," Zhao Xun chuckled, "He must be enjoying the pleasure of being at the top of the food chain."

"Boss, please stop talking," Afro rubbed his arm, "I'm getting goosebumps."

"How many souvenirs are hidden in the secret room?" Zhao Xun asked the monk.

The monk replied: "17 people."

"It seems that the number of customers who have become ghosts is 17." Zhao Xun murmured, "I wonder if there are other victims."

"Then why don't you come with me to the study to take a look first." The Taoist priest said, "I found a painting in the study. It looked very impressive. Although I didn't understand what the painting meant, I always felt that It has something to do with the victims."

"Are there any paintings in the study?" Afro showed an unexpected look, "I thought all the paintings were in the studio."

"The painting in the study is just that one, painted on the entire wall." The Taoist priest explained.

"Go and have a look." Zhao Xun suggested.

The Taoist priest nodded and led the way, while the others followed.

Afro walked to the Taoist priest and asked curiously: "Is there a ghost in that mural?"

"Of course," the Taoist priest raised three fingers, "There are three ghosts in total, and I will kill them all."

"Awesome!" Afro gave a thumbs up to the Taoist priest, "Killing three at once, you are pretty awesome."

"I'm lucky to have found the ghost-killing weapon hidden in the haunted house." The Taoist priest said truthfully, "Otherwise, I might not be able to kill three ghosts at once."

Afro asked curiously: "What kind of weapon is it?"

The Taoist priest didn't hide it, he took out the weapon directly.

After seeing it, Afro was stunned for a moment, and then his face was speechless.

It wasn't that he suspected that the Taoist priest took out a fake weapon, but he didn't expect the weapon to be so... cute.

It's similar to a beautiful girl's magic wand, with a heart-shaped shape on the top and the whole thing is pink.

This... this is too shameful.

Master Dao has a good attitude and can use it calmly.

If it were him, he wouldn't dare to let others see it.

The priest who was walking at the back stretched his neck and couldn't see what the weapon in the Taoist priest's hand looked like. But when he heard that the Taoist priest had a weapon, he had the idea of ​​getting close to the Taoist priest.

Unfortunately, there were people in front of him and he couldn't squeeze through, so he could only watch helplessly.

Everyone quickly walked to the study room on the second floor.

The study room is about the same size as the studio. One of the walls is not blocked by any bookshelf, and you can clearly see a huge painting on the entire wall.

Like the paintings in the studio, this mural also reveals blood and weirdness.

There are many characters in the painting, and each of them suffers different punishments.

It's like a picture of torture in hell.

Zhao Xun carefully looked at the torture scenes of all the missions and said: "This should be equivalent to the murderer's record of killing all the victims. Many of the torture methods above are consistent with the contents described in the diary I saw. ”

The diary mostly describes the child's own torture process, rarely mentioning other people, but that's all there is to it. Since the murderer drew such an extra picture in the study, it is most likely that he was recording his "accomplishments." .

Speaking of which, when he was reading the diary, he always felt that the child's description of the perpetrator in the second half was a bit strange. Compared with the earlier description, he did not seem to be the same person.

It turns out that in the early stage, there was only torture from the murderer, but in the later stage, there were more clients of the murderer.

"So, all the characters in this painting are all the victims killed by the murderer?" The Taoist priest understood instantly, "That is, the total number of ghosts in the haunted house."

"If no other clues are found, we can temporarily assume that this is the case." Zhao Xun replied.

No one questioned Zhao Xun's inference and counted the number of people on the mural together.

There are 38 children and 17 adults.

It is consistent with the number of child ghosts identified by Zhao Xun in the toy room and the number of customer ghosts identified by the monk in the master bedroom.

"It seems that these are the ghosts in total!" The gray-haired man was a little excited, "The clues you found all match, there must be no problem!"

Although the number of ghosts was a bit large, determining the number gave people a sense of confidence, which made him feel happy.

"I killed 34 child ghosts and one adult ghost." Zhao Xun took the initiative to tell the number of his kills, then looked at other players, "Let's count how many ghosts are left to kill."

"You actually killed so many people!" The priest, who had been silent until now, finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

He had previously expected that Zhao Xun would get 100 points by killing 10 ghosts, which already made him extremely jealous.

Now that he knew that Zhao Xun had killed 3.5 times more ghosts than he thought, he was simply envious and jealous!

That’s three hundred and fifty points!

He couldn't imagine how long it would take him to accumulate so many points, but others had already obtained them easily.

Zhao Xun didn't even look at the priest and was too lazy to talk to him. He only motioned for the Taoist priest and monk to speak.

The two people cooperated and told their respective situations one after another, followed by others who also truthfully told their own situations.

The Taoist priest killed five adult ghosts, and the monk killed two adult ghosts.

The gray-haired man and the woman who had been staying with the gray-haired man each killed an adult ghost.

Afro, Xiaolan, Xiaoqing and the priest didn't kill any of them.

There are a total of 4 child ghosts and 7 adult ghosts left to deal with.

"There aren't many ghosts left." Afro breathed a sigh of relief, "We still have two days, it will definitely be enough."

The gray-haired man nodded in agreement: "Indeed, after thinking about it this way, I feel a lot less pressure."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Xun.

Among them, Zhao Xun killed the largest number of ghosts.

He became more and more curious about what Zhao Xun's special ability was. He could actually deal with ghosts directly, and he did so easily.

I'm afraid there's no one here who doesn't envy Zhao Xun for having such outstanding special abilities.

"Let's count the weapons found again." The priest suddenly said, "This way everyone will have an idea."

Zhao Xun glanced at the priest and said nothing.

The priest felt uncomfortable that his little thoughts were being seen through.

Seeing that Zhao Xun didn't stop him, the priest thought it might be his imagination.

The priest didn't want to miss such an opportunity, so he continued to look at the others expectantly.

The Taoist priest and the monk accidentally looked at each other and saw the same message in each other's eyes.

They all understood that the priest's purpose in asking this was not pure.

The priest himself may not know that he has no ability to hide his thoughts. You can guess what he is thinking just by looking at his eyes.

However, you must have the strength to grab it.

"My situation has been discussed before." The Taoist priest shrugged and had no intention of saying more, nor did he intend to take out his weapons for viewing again.

"Xiaolian and I each found a weapon." The gray-haired man took the initiative to explain his situation.

The woman named Xiaolian nodded, indicating that what the gray-haired man said was true.

But none of them took out their weapons.

Xiaolan and Xiaoqing, who were with the priest, both shook their heads and said that they did not get weapons.

Explosive Head also waved his hand quickly: "I didn't find any weapons either."

He doesn't have any high aspirations, and he doesn't have much thought about whether he has weapons or not.

He only knew that as long as he kept following the boss, he would definitely be able to pass the game alive.

that's enough.

Only the monk remained silent.

Then everyone's eyes turned to the monk.

The monk clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha" before saying, "I didn't find any weapons."

Several people showed surprised looks, only Afro muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, I didn't call myself a 'poor monk', otherwise I would have thought he was acting."

The monk heard what Afro said, but he didn't pay attention.

Facing everyone's unexpected looks, he explained: "My special ability is effective against ghosts."

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