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Chapter 334 Prosperity Hotel

Before Wen Jianyan knocked on the door, the Black team had already come to an end.

Therefore, for them, catching No. 008 has become the most important goal now.

As a confrontational copy of the sub-faction, No. 008 is obviously the glue and central character of the opposite red side, and although No. 009 Baixue is also in the top ten nightmares, but according to the rules of the dream to compete for the No. 08 position, as a support Even if Hong Fanghan loses, Bai Xue will not die because of it. The conflict of interest between the two parties is far less serious. In addition, according to the gentleman's understanding of Bai Xue, he himself does not particularly care about the life and death of other anchors, and the loss of the copy. People belonging to the genus will not take the initiative to provoke the lead and become the core of the red team to replace No. 008.

But, in addition to this, the more core reason is that...

[Xingwang Hotel] The dungeon started for so long, and for the first time, the gentleman felt a sense of threat from the red side.

Yes, a sense of threat.

As the party with more resources, more experience, and even more information, since entering the dungeon, Black has always been one step ahead, even several steps. When most of the anchors are still struggling to survive in the hotel on the surface of the dungeon, They have already had a deep understanding, and even touched the core of the copy through some means...

Logically speaking, there is no suspense about the outcome of this confrontation.

However, since the last time the lights were turned on, they met with the red side on a narrow road, and they were deceived by the other party with a series of small tricks. The exposed whereabouts of the street, to the extraordinary speed of the other party touching the ghost moth, and finally to this unexpected "ghost knocking on the door"...

It seems that every time they just want some tricks to steal and play tricks, but when they wake up, they find that the gap between the two sides has been easily filled, and the culprit is standing not far away. He waved at them with a faint smile.

This not only caused them to have the anger of being fooled, but more importantly, under this anger, lurked a deep unease that even the gentleman himself was unwilling to admit.

For the first time, there was a clear understanding in his heart——

This person is no longer a threat to them.

If you continue to let him be active, maybe he will really find a chance to come back.

must be removed immediately.

"Chase."

The gentleman stared at the drowsy sky outside the door, and commanded succinctly, with a rare coldness in his voice.

Outside the door, the rain was pouring down.

The sky above was as dark as ink, covering it like a huge hood. The street stretched forward, with no end in sight, and both sides were deserted.

On the street, countless corpses swayed, wandering with stiff steps, one after another stiff and eerie smiles were looming in the darkness, and the atmosphere of the whole street was cold and depressing, sending chills down the spine.

The masked black team left the frame shop.

They let the door of the Bianguo Store open behind them, not because of their kindness and willingness to let the Red Team enjoy the result of opening the door without a single soldier, but because, as a carrier The mask, recognized as a "ghost" by the copy, will be controlled by the "rules" on the closed door the moment they close the door, and the door will be pushed open again uncontrollably.

The door pusher lost his mask and could only die on this street.

Therefore, although not reconciled, the Black team did not care about the open door behind them - anyway, as long as they catch No. 008, even if the door is open, the remaining anchors of the Red team can enter it. It can't pose too much threat to them.

Across the cold rain, Wen Jianyan's figure running in a hurry was looming ahead.

The gentleman stared at each other's back, thinking coldly in his heart.

There is no mask, no leather jacket, but he can still run on this street, and all the corpses wandering around turn a blind eye to him. Obviously, the means the other party just used is not only able to nullify other people's attacks , to be precise, he should now be given some kind of non-human identity, so this effect can be achieved.

Maybe... some kind of epic prop?

Since it is a prop, then everything is much easier.

Contrary to the powerful effects of props, the use of epic-level props is not long, only a few minutes at most. If the opponent continues to run like this, then it should soon lose its effectiveness.

08 is no fool.

He must have done this to lure them out of the frame shop, not to escape.

The gentleman noticed that they did not see the rest of the red team from beginning to end.

This also means that they have a high probability that Jin Jin will be ambushed next.

If the opponent has experience, it is more likely to kill a carbine and attack with his teammates from both sides. In this way, he can reverse the disadvantage of manpower and shortage, and even complete the counter-kill across the class. If you are not prepared for this, even the An anchor with rich combat experience can easily capsize in the gutter because of this.

The gentleman pulled the corners of his lips slightly and pulled out a smile.

"Don't chase too hard."

he said.

Under the dark sky, the overcast sky is even more urgent, the visibility is very low, and countless corpses are wandering. .

Black Live Room:

"Grass, poison, this is not going to catch up directly, but waiting for your item's time limit to expire, watching you die."

"It's finally being cautious here, I'm glad."

"No, I've been tricked so many times. Who knows if the host on the other side still has a hole card, or if there is some conspiracy!

Suddenly, Anis suddenly said:

"The smell in the air, not quite right."

"...?"

The gentleman was startled, and turned his head slightly to look at each other.

Anis's slightly bulging eyes moved smartly, her narrow nostrils quickly opened, and said in a hissing voice, "It's too cloudy."

As a conjurer who can control the supernatural power in a part of the copy, Anis' perception of supernatural aura is also beyond ordinary, almost comparable to that of an ordinary psychic medium. This road, which only ghosts can step on, is far more cloudy than anywhere else. And Anis would actually make such an evaluation at this moment...

The gentleman became alert almost immediately.

He turned his head sharply to look at his teammates beside him. I don't know if it was an illusion. In the dark rain, the bodies of the two people rushing in front seemed to be a little...

transparent?

"!!!"

At that moment, the gentleman's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he almost lost his usual graceful demeanor, and he called out in a voice that even seemed to change his tone: "Stop!!! Stop it for me!!

At this moment, the two people in front could not stop the car, and took another step forward by inertia——

In the next second, their figures suddenly disappeared like smoke.

The remaining few people woke up suddenly like thunder in a dream, and hurried back.

The scene in front of him was almost the same as just now. It was still the wide stone road extending into the distance, the boundless pitch-black rain, and the pale corpse lingering on the road.

The gentleman's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he lowered his head uncertainly, staring at the place where he had just stood——

On the bluestone road, there were a few messy brown mud footprints, which made the scalp numb.

If it wasn't for Anis in the team, their reaction speed was extraordinarily fast. I'm afraid, their group would have rushed down this road and entered another world without warning.

The "Back of No. 08" that was supposed to be in front of them disappeared for some time.

Obviously, some props were used on the opposite side, creating the illusion of a back, leading them to leave the bluestone road step by step and enter the deadly place of death, isn't No. 008...

The next second, the gentleman seemed to realize something suddenly, he turned his head sharply and looked behind him.

Not far behind, the backs of several people are running desperately on the road, and the destination is exactly the frame shop in the distance.

The gentleman's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip, and the whole person looked terrifying to the extreme: "Go back! Never let them go back!!" !

Although they are a little behind now, as long as they use some specific props, it is not without——

However, just a few steps away, the gentleman and Anis suddenly realized that the other members of their team seemed to have slowed down slightly.

Their faces seem to be quite normal, but their eyes are a little dazed, and the steps under their feet are a little vain, as if they were slightly disturbed.

"Where's the mental refresher? Quick!"

The gentleman gritted his teeth.

Several people exchanged items at the fastest speed and used them. However, after they finished all of this, the figure of the opponent's team had been separated from them. Across the rain and the boundless darkness, They could only see their smaller and smaller backs, leaving them quickly.

Wen Jianyan activated the accelerated props and ran forward desperately.

His actions this time undoubtedly took a great risk.

There is no chance of winning a head-to-head confrontation with Black. Even if there is, Wen Jianyan is reluctant to try it - he hates head-on confrontation, and he doesn't like direct combat. It's too dangerous, too scary, and too out of his style. Therefore, Wen Jianyan finally chose a very cheesy method.

He uses similar props as he did in Fantasyland.

A-level Polaroid props, different from D props, are not only a single frame, but a space, which can provide simple movement. However, the scope is small and the area is not large. , just run a little and run and run away.

A-level plasticine props can be pinched in a wider range, larger in size, and more flexible in action.

However, its facial features are difficult to pinching very finely, as long as the distance is close enough, it is extremely easy to be found.

However, Wen Jianyan had long guessed that after being trapped by himself a few times, the other side would definitely be on guard against what he had behind him, and be wary of setting traps by him and other disappearing team members, and he would not rely too much on it. close.

This road is raining all the time, and the sky is extremely dark and gloomy. As long as it is separated by a certain distance, the possibility of being discovered is very low.

This time, the person Wen Jianyan wants to coax is too high-level, and his observation ability is far better than the previous anchor. Therefore, in order to make the success rate higher, he organizes all the players in his team to let them go every once in a while. stand on one,

In this way, as long as they activate the props at the same time, they can achieve the effect that Wen Jianyan expected.

That is:

Let the road in front of you shift slightly to the side compared to its normal appearance.

A little is enough.

As long as the stand-in props running ahead enter the road, at that moment, the "target" of the gentlemen will become "something beyond the road", which does not exist in reality and does not conform to any The paths of physical meaning and common sense immediately begin to exclude their existence.

Just like the yellow hair before.

As long as they take a step out next...

It will completely enter the completely unknown dark realm.

However, for a gentleman and an advanced streamer like Anis, there is still the possibility of being escaped even if they have planned so thoroughly.

Just in case, Wen Jianyan also left a little behind.

Cloud blue thorns.

At the door, Wen Jianyan stared at the thorns that wrapped her, and quickly thought of this idea.

So, he informed Yun Bilan of his thoughts as quickly as possible. The two had worked together in the Dream Amusement Park before, so Yun Bilan understood his meaning almost immediately.

Like last time, it is also covered with toxins that can cause paralysis. The onset is very slow, but as long as the skin is pierced a little, it will penetrate into the human body and gradually act.

Gentleman and Anis are too cautious, and they are too far apart to be touched, but it is different for the little Black players who are too close.

Therefore, although the vast majority of the Black team escaped the crisis in the first round, due to the effect of toxins, the speed of action of the remaining few people was also disturbed, creating a perfect environment for their escape. The chance—as long as they distanced themselves and entered the frame shop where the ghosts couldn't push the door open, they won.

Wen Jianyan let the cold rain wet her face, and didn't have time to raise her hand to wipe it off. The air was consumed by the lung cavity. run forward,

[Remains of the Holy Infant] There are only 20 seconds left in the effect of the props.

If he does not enter the painting shop within these 20 seconds, his identity as the "mother of ghost babies" will disappear and he will become a human again.

Then he will become the target of all corpses on the entire road.

Thinking of those corpses wandering stiffly in the rain, with terrifying smiles on their pale faces, Wen Jianyan shivered involuntarily and quickened her pace again.

Ahead, the open door of the frame shop is getting closer.

Yun Bilan stood at the door and looked out. Even with a mask on her face, she could still feel her palpable anxiety and nervousness: "Quick!"

She looked at Wen Jianyan, and at the Black team that was following him not far behind, she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe:

"Hurry up!"

[Remains of the Holy Infant] There are only ten seconds left in the effect of the props.

One by one, the teammates rushed into the frame shop.

[Remains of the Holy Infant] There are only five seconds left in the effect of the props.

Wen Jianyan stumbled into it.

Yun Bilan and Huang Mao, who was the first to enter the painting shop, pushed a door and retreated it forward at the fastest speed——

Before the gentlemen could get close, they only heard a "click" and the door closed.

The rain was dripping down.

Several members of the Black team stood at the door of the painting shop. They stopped the car in time, and no one dared to go forward.

If they were a little further forward, they would probably reach out and push the door uncontrollably.

And after losing two teammates, they can't afford a second loss now.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, the gentleman's face was distorted, and he uttered a rare foul language in a low voice:

"Oh shit!"

In the dark framed shop, the sound of hurried and heavy breathing echoed.

A few people who were soaked all over collapsed to the ground, so tired that they could barely get up.

The loosely closed door in front of it seemed to be useless, but it completely blocked the sound of the rain outside, as if it carved out an entire space, and protected them strictly within it.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Fuck, you actually escaped in the end!!!!"" The anchor is so awesome... I really didn't expect that someone would actually use the rules of this road like this, although the main force on the opposite side escaped, but The strength has definitely been greatly weakened."

"I have to say that the anchor is the most cowardly of all the senior anchors I have ever seen. I would rather spend a lot of effort arranging scenes to lead people out of the way, rather than face the one who just looked at it, alas, it's a pity."

"Chunchun completed an equal replacement, tricked the black anchor out, and then came in by himself, laughing to death!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha have you seen the reaction of the opposing team? I laughed so hard, I dare to promise with my head that if the anchor appears in front of them now, they will definitely be torn apart alive!"

"It's true, I can't wait to eat meat and sleep with skin, hahahahahahahaha!"

"Especially gentlemen, I have seen him live for so long, and for the first time, I saw him scolding swear words regardless of the wind.

Wen Jianyan lay on her back on the ground, her wet clothes stuck to her body, clearly outlining the curve of her chest that heaved up and down, and her wet hair stuck to her pale side face.

He squinted, staring blankly at the gray, wooden ceiling above his head through his wet eyelashes, gasping for breath.

too tired.

really tired...

Not only does he have to guess the judgments that the opponent may make based on Black's behavior, but he also has to think carefully, designate strategies, lead them in the expected direction, and think about all possible accidents, and designate the relevant remedies accordingly. measure……

very tired.

Suddenly, right at this moment...

A strange heat rose from the hip bone through the wet, cold and thin clothes.

Unlike the heat generated at the door of the mounting shop before, which helped him resist the rules, almost no words were needed, and Wen Jianyan instantly realized the message it conveyed.

The fragments of the witch candle are here.

very close.

And it should be... in this room.