Chen Jian was stunned, but did not respond: "... What?"
Ge Xiu did not speak, but answered him with practical actions.
"Crash!" A crisp glass shattering sounded from the other end of the corridor. The young man standing next to him shook the remaining glass slag on his clothes, then went straight in and took a fire axe that looked like it was some years old. came out.
Chen Jian suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart:
"Wait, shouldn't you…"
Ge Xiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, the end of his eyes slanted, a little smile flashed in the dark eyes, with a bit of cynical frivolity and indifference:
"Two left, aren't there?"
Chen Jian's heart jumped, he took a step forward, and said solemnly: "The buildings and props in the copy are indestructible, and the task can only be completed by abiding by the rules of the game."
"Indestructible?"
Ge Xiu shrugged, lightly weighed the fire axe in his hand, and his lips curled slightly:
"You'll know if you try it."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, he directly swung his arms around, and slashed the fire axe in his hand towards the tightly closed door!
The sharp, white axe blade shone with cold light, making a piercing and piercing sound in the air.
"Crack!"
The sound of the wooden door shattering resounded in the deadly and deep corridor, the axe blade was deeply embedded in the door panel, and the finely broken wood chips fell as the axe blade was pulled out, leaving a hideous wound on the door panel.
Chen Jian's eyes were about to fall out.
Other players who had experienced the game more than once were also stunned. They stared blankly at the whitened scar on the wooden door, which was cut by the axe, and could hardly believe their eyes.
This... how is this possible!
There were also novice players who were nearly collapsed by ghosts and rules, trying to attack the buildings and props in the game in hysteria and despair.
But those seemingly thin and paper-like walls and those crumbling faded wooden doors, under the frantic attacks of the players, were like copper walls and iron walls, and could not be shaken at all.
Even the fluffy, shredded paper, the loose, extremely unstable desks and chairs are not at all can be damaged by manpower.
The situation in front of them has completely subverted their common sense and cognition.
The door in the game dungeon... actually... was the player really left traces on it? ?
It's not magic! ! !
Before they could recover from the shock, the piercing sound of the axe falling on the door panel ripped apart again and again.
"click" "click"!
After a few merciless blows, it was still tightly tightened before, the airtight door was chopped to shreds, and a few sawdust were hanging precariously on the big ventilated hole, and the inside of the room could be clearly seen from the outside. .
Ge Xiu lowered his hand holding the fire axe and let out a long breath.
He turned his head and glanced at the stunned people beside him, and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you coming?"
After speaking, he bent down and stepped in first.
In the next second, the slender and slender figure of the young man disappeared into the big hole on the door.
The remaining players standing in the corridor looked at each other, and saw a kind of almost trance look in each other's eyes at the same time.
They hesitated for a while, and finally took a deep breath and walked forward.
The players glanced vigilantly at the irregular big hole full of sawdust. The room inside was not lit like other rooms that were opened naturally, but was pitch-dark, so dark that they could not see five fingers, making it completely impossible. See what's inside.
The cold and rancid wind blowing from the dark room sent chills down the spine.
In the darkness, an eerie ominous aura emanated from the depths of that silent cave.
A few daring players looked at each other, took a deep breath, strengthened their courage, then bent down, imitated Ge Xiu, and carefully drilled through the big hole in the door.
One of the players moved towards the wall against the door panel, and then groped on the wall beside the door in the dark - the sound of "clicking" sounded in his ears, but the lights above his head did not turn on.
- No surprise.
The player unpacks and pulls out a flashlight.
The lampposts dispelled the darkness in the room, shining right on a pale face looking over from the room.
The player was bluffed, his hands trembled, and he almost missed the flashlight.
Ge Xiu, whose eyes were shaken inexplicably, said: "?"
The player let out a long sigh of relief as if after a catastrophe, and then his heart fell back into his chest. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and asked in a low voice:
"How? Did you find anything?"
Ge Xiu raised what was in his hand at them.
In his palm, lay a long strand of hair that was cut off.
The jet-black hair fell silently from Gexiu's fingers, swaying gently as if being blown by the breeze, as if it were alive.
At this moment, the light beam of the flashlight swaying slightly shone on Ge Xiu's back.
There, countless dark and dense hairs quietly protruded out of the darkness, spreading their tentacles like a fine spider web, swaying slowly and gently in the silent and windless room, trying to put their teeth and claws in the air. All the creatures in front of him were chewed and devoured.
The slender and slender young man stood in front of the dense ocean of hair, as if he would be swallowed up in it in the next second.
The players couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a terrifying chill climbed up their backs instantly, and they subconsciously exclaimed:
"behind-"
However, before their shouts could be blurted out, the seemingly weak and beautiful young man suddenly turned around. It rang out in a narrow, closed room.
In the next second, a shrill howl resembling the roar of a ghost exploded in the ears of everyone.
The dense strands of hair fluttered in the darkness like a long snake, as if provoked, it continued to attack the young man standing in the center of the room violently!
The players were so frightened that they hurriedly crawled and stumbled out of the big hole in the cut-out door.
The lights in the hallway flickered and flickered, and the gap between the ceiling and the wall caused dust to fall from the violent vibration, and rustled all over the floor.
Across the wall, the shrill screams and the terrifying sound of hair breaking through the air can still be heard.
The players looked pale and looked at each other in shock.
Although the situation is critical, it is basically certain that as long as they escape to the corridor, those ghosts will not catch up.
Safe for now at least.
One of the men swallowed hard, then asked hesitantly:
"In the room just now, the newcomer seems to have hurt those hairs? Could it be that I read it wrong?"
At this time, everyone suddenly reacted.
-Yup! !
It stands to reason that in all the dungeons in this game, there are no countermeasures for ghosts. Players can only run away and buy time after encountering them, and all their attack intentions will be invalidated. The curse and damage of the ghosts are real.
But... just now, they clearly saw that the novice player seemed to chop off the ghost's hair with an axe? ? ?
what happened? ?
Everyone exchanged glances with each other, and everyone's eyes were equally astonished.
At this moment, the screaming in the room suddenly stopped.
There was dead silence in the corridor.
In the silence, regular footsteps can be heard slowly walking in the direction of the players.
"Da da da".
Everyone subconsciously stepped back.
Immediately afterwards, Ge Xiu bent down and stepped out of the cracked door. His expression was calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if what happened just now was just an ordinary morning.
He straightened up in the corridor.
The players' eyes slowly moved down, and then fell silent at the same time: "..."
They were horrified to see that in the hands of the amazingly good-looking young man, he was holding a large amount of thick, jet-black hair in his hands.
Different from the species that seemed to have life just now, the thick lock of hair hung lifelessly on the ground, like seagrass washed ashore by the tide, curled into a ball and hung down loosely.
Ge Xiu walked over with ease, and threw the hair in his hands in front of everyone's eyes:
"Four."
Chen Jian obviously did not recover from the shock of the scene in front of him. He stared blankly at the clump of hair that was thrown at his feet:
"that… "
His voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't figured out what to say.
Chen Jian settled down and finally found his own language: "Then...the clue to the next floor..."
Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows:
"unnecessary."
After he finished speaking, he took the fire axe in his hand, turned towards it, and walked into the stairwell.
The players who were left downstairs looked at each other blankly, and took a few seconds to digest the deep meaning of the other party's words.
In the next second, they woke up like a dream, hurriedly turned around, and hurried to the fifth floor.
Before they could reach the fifth floor, they heard a familiar and rude smashing sound.
The players took a deep breath and walked out of the stairwell.
Although they were already mentally prepared, they couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw the current state of the fifth floor.
This time, the other party did not choose a certain door to smash, but began to destroy everywhere on a large scale. All the sealed windows were pried open with axes, and scattered sawdust and dust covered the whole corridor, and even the walls were left behind. deep axe marks.
Large pieces of the wall skin peeled off, and below the wall skin, there are countless dense, large and small eyes.
Those pitch-black eyes of different sizes rolled, each with a creepy malice in each eye, staring at the players standing in the corridor from the gaps between the walls. Peeping silently.
Those eyeballs were close to each other, crowded like a tumor from below the wall, and the bright red blood spread in the white of the eyes, such a scene is enough to make any sane adult have nightmares.
At this time, the young man finally stopped the act of destructive destruction.
He tilted his head, frowned slightly, and looked at the spine-chilling eyeballs in front of him seriously, as if he was thinking about something.
The next second, the young man slowly picked up the fire axe again, and tentatively poked one of the eyes with the handle of the axe.
"Ow!!!"
A shrill scream resounded through the building in an instant.
Players: "… "
This time, they didn't have the strength to make a fuss.