The sickly beauty becomes a god in the horror game

Bai Cha followed the woman with frivolous steps and looked at his screen again.

There were only a few barrages sent, not many. They were all betting on how long she could survive. This thing seemed to affect her vision quite a bit.

Fortunately, the panel can be turned off.

But before closing it, she looked at her homepage again.

[Initial skills have been generated.]

[The skills are as follows:

1. Cuscuta lv.0 (The weak Cuscuta can only survive by absorbing nutrients from its powerful presence)

The remaining number of times the copy can be used: 1

2. Flower of Lies lv.0 (If there are too many lies, they will become true)

The remaining number of times the copy can be used: 3]

【Ghostland app wishes you a smooth survival and a happy life!】

Bai Cha raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the two skills again.

She suddenly laughed silently.

interesting.

I don’t know what kind of game this is, but it generates exclusive skills, but I really...understand her very well.

If all this was not a dream, of course she could actually tell whether it was a dream or not.

So, it was because of that statue that she entered the door to an incredible new world?

Yu Zhenzhen...

While Bai Cha was thinking, the woman in front had stopped.

This is a B&B, a bit shabby.

She had just followed this woman downstairs and was now in the hall downstairs.

The front desk was empty, but there was a statue on the front desk. The moment she saw the statue, the overwhelming cold aura enveloped her instantly.

Bai Cha took some effort to move his eyes away, and the pain in his chest eased a lot.

There are sofas, tables and chairs in the hall, and five men and one woman are sitting there at the moment.

Including the two of them, there are eight people in total.

Bai Cha saw the only bald person in the crowd. He was a tall, strong man with a very ferocious appearance, and his eyes looked at her with a disgusting taste.

Her expression didn't change much. It could be seen that the bald man seemed to have a high position in the group. The man and woman next to him looked at him with flattering expressions on their faces. The man on the far left had a look on his face that dared to be angry but dared not speak.

.

The remaining two men couldn't tell much.

Bai Cha quickly made a decision and carefully followed the woman beside him.

Before everything is clear, the female companion next to her is the best choice at the moment.

With her body, if this was really some kind of horror game, she would probably die at the beginning.

The short-haired woman next to her glanced at her and said nothing.

The bald man spoke.

"Why are you taking so long?" He had a sullen expression on his face, twirling the knife around in his hand, and his eyes kept wandering around the white tea.

"Newcomer?" A malicious smile appeared on his sinister face.

Bai Cha didn't make a sound, just followed the woman and sat in the corner of the sofa.

The short-haired woman didn't answer, and just said: "Everyone is here now."

The bald man glanced at Bai Cha again, and then looked away.

"Let's start. Did anyone do any research before you came here? Share all your information."

As he spoke, the bald head pointed at the white tea.

"You arrive last, you come first."

The eyes of the seven people were instantly focused on her alone.

Bai Cha felt that her fever was getting higher and her tonsils had become inflamed and swollen. It was really cold here. Being looked at by so many people made her already bloodless face look even paler.

The short-haired woman looked at her beside her, her eyes flickering slightly. She wanted to speak first, but she felt that her actions were too deliberate, and she looked like a sick girl and a newcomer. There was really no need to offend anyone for her.

Just after such a hesitation, I heard Bai Cha cough twice and speak hoarsely.

"I don't know much. I only know that the statue on the table at the front desk may be a key clue."

Her voice was thin and weak, and she spoke very slowly, but there were no flaws.

The bald man's sticky gaze turned away from her.

"I'm really not a newbie, but with this look... Huh, if you dare to hold back in the A-level dungeon, you're dead!"

Bai Cha immediately lowered his head and said nothing, looking timid.

The short-haired woman spoke: "When I received the preview of this A3 level dungeon "B&B", I went to find out about it. The clearance rate of this dungeon is very low, only 20%. First of all, I have to find the rules, and secondly, whether to follow them or

Anyone who doesn’t follow it will die.”

"But..." She paused. In fact, she was not a talkative person, but she continued: "I am just a B1 level player. I don't understand why I came to the A3 level dungeon. Normally, the player who chooses the dungeon does not

It will exceed the three minor levels of the player level, right? Then the lowest level should be B9."

Bai Cha's eyes flickered slightly, and he sketched a rough outline of this game in his mind.

The man with glasses next to the short-haired girl also spoke: "The copy is balanced, which only means that stronger people have come in. If you are B1, then the corresponding level can only be A6. I am B3, so the corresponding level

It’s just a5, but..."

He glanced at the man in front of him vaguely and said: "Brother Cai is a8, and the lowest level is c3. There should be no one here who is stronger than Brother Cai, right. Which one of you is c3~c5?"

Bai Cha's head hurt like crazy, but she had been sick all year round and was used to continuing to do things despite the pain.

She is summarizing information quickly.

1. The levels of dungeons and players are based on abcd, and there may be others. Each level is divided into nine sub-levels.

She calmly opened the panel and took another look to make sure there were really none of these things on her panel.

It probably has something to do with her being a newcomer.

But there may be another reason.

That is point 2, there is a warning before entering the instance.

She came in to help Yu Zhenzhen bring the courier. Yu Zhenzhen's behavior showed that she definitely didn't know what was in the courier. It might be similar to finding a substitute in metaphysics.

So she entered this game, and if the short-haired woman hadn't secretly reminded her, she wouldn't have known what the dungeon was called.

3. Level issue. A dungeon is balanced. The lowest level of players in this dungeon will not be lower than three levels below the level of the dungeon, but the premise is that no one with a higher level than the dungeon comes in.

For players whose level is higher than that of the dungeon, if they are not one level higher, the minimum lower limit will be three levels.

That is to say, under normal circumstances, the players who enter the a3 copy are all a3, and the lowest is b9. In the range from a3 to b9, the players are balanced and will not be specially allocated.

But if a4 comes in, the minimum limit will change from b9 to b6, a5 is against b3, b4, b5, a6 is against c9, b1, b2. The short-haired girl is b1, so she is within the corresponding range of a6.

The question is, who is she?

She could not find her level information on the panel at all, and because she was not familiar with the game, she had no way to ask.

If the lowest level of this game is D, then she should be D1, and the corresponding level is S3.

But this is not right. If there is S level on it, S should also be level 9.

According to calculations, s9 should correspond to f1, or f0, if the newcomer is level 0.

In short, there should be seven levels!

As these thoughts flashed through her mind, the young man in a sweatshirt spoke.

"I...I c3."