The death of a healthy person in such a strange way would undoubtedly make people present feel terrified.
If the prop card just now could be of some use, perhaps they would not be so passive. More or less, these people who came in had one or two life-saving prop cards on them just in case. But at present, it seems to be of no use.
If they answer the questions incorrectly, the prop cards they have will not save their lives.
This is undoubtedly the worst possibility.
"There are still forty minutes left." The clown's makeup changed back to his original smiling face. "Where is my balloon? Can anyone tell me?"
There was a silence on the field.
Forty minutes. If we investigate again now, we might be able to find some clues.
But the greater possibility is that no clues will be found at all, and he might even be killed by other staff members in the amusement park.
Don't act rashly!
Everyone on the field looked at each other. Even if someone wanted to say something, they didn't know where to start.
"If we can't clear the final level of Pandora's game, we will end up like this one day." The rich girl stepped forward and said, "Besides, her death is not completely useless. At least we now know where the balloon is."
"Not bad." The man with glasses also nodded.
"So fast?" Mo Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, "It's better to be cautious. She was just too anxious just now. Otherwise, her ability would be really useful."
"No matter how useful one's ability is, if one relies too much on it, she will be a lesson for us." Ning Buwen glanced at Mo Xiaoyou and secretly guessed in his heart what kind of special physique he had, because as of now, Mo Xiaoyou did not seem to be the type who was very smart and good at reasoning.
"Look at what I'm doing. I know very well what the weaknesses of my abilities are." Mo Xiaoyou just felt confused.
"To be on the safe side, I'll ask one more question." Ning Buwen looked in the direction of the clown, "You should be very sure that your balloon is still here. The 'here' I'm talking about refers to the area we are standing on now."
"Yes." The clown slowly grinned, "It's right here."
Mo Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, and then seeing Ning Buwen staring at the clown calmly, he suddenly understood, "I understand."
In fact, this level is not difficult, but they were confused by the clown's questions at the beginning, so they didn't think too much about it.
This is just a very simple question. It is not difficult at all if you think about it clearly.
But the death of the woman just now opened up their minds.
Mo Xiaoyou, who had figured it out, was eager to try and wanted to go up and answer the questions. But when he looked around, he found that the rich girl, the man with glasses, and some people who seemed to have figured it out as well were looking at Ning Buwen.
Sure enough, in their eyes, Ning Buwen was the person they recognized and feared.
"This game field has seven people and seven levels, which together only make it a B-level copy, so it can't be unsolvable." Ning Buwen said with a smile, "If people can turn into balloons, then the same balloons can certainly turn into people."
"Have you found where my balloon is?" the clown continued to ask.
"I found it, and I don't need you to look for it yourself, I'll help you." Ning Bu Wen smiled at the clown, the dagger in his hand reflected slightly in the sunlight, and then he stabbed at the clown.
Ning Buwen's movements were very quick and it was obvious that he was a martial artist.
Mo Xiaoyou estimated that if it were him, he might not be able to avoid it.
That's strange.
When Pandora's Box appeared three years ago, he had already started special training with his brother. All the teachers who taught him were special forces-level teachers. After three years, he has achieved some success. He is also outstanding among a group of military families. Otherwise, he would not have been able to beat so many people to enter this legion selection.
But Ning Buwen clearly has no military background. I heard that he was just from an orphanage. How could he have such agile skills
The clown didn't seem to expect that after the previous "display", Ning Buwen would actually attack him? But he still dodged quickly.
"Xiao Xin!"
“Woof—”
Even though this stupid dog is a little dumb and doesn't have any decent skills, as a dog, its fighting instinct is still stronger than that of humans.
Ning Wen didn't stop and continued to rush forward. Xiao Xin suddenly jumped into the air and landed on the head of the clown who was avoiding the attack.
The clown's head was hit lightly and rolled down.
Ning Bu Wen put away the dagger, walked up and picked up the clown's head, then walked to the group of balloons, then tied the clown's head with a thin string and put it together with the balloons.
"Now count them again. Are there twenty balloons now?"
The clown actually counted them one by one, "Yes, there are twenty. You can take any balloon to go to the next level. Then just give the balloon to another staff member."
The people on the field were stunned, as if they had not expected this change of scene.
"We've passed the test so quickly?"
"That person is Ning Buwen?"
"Didn't they say he only cleared the rookie dungeon once?"
…
Off the court.
"Actually, this question isn't difficult." A certain legion representative sighed, "They just couldn't catch up with the dungeon thinking for a while. After all, they are a little inexperienced."
"We don't have the time and energy to wait for them to gain enough experience now." Another representative was also helpless. "Only one person died in a level, which is already a good situation."
But even though they are used to seeing life and death, they always feel pity for the dead woman.
She fell into Pandora's most common trap.
In fact, every year a certain number of members of the legion die due to their special physical conditions.
The special physique is so useful that it can take you through various levels. The more copies the player goes through, the more he will believe in it and regard it as his "property". He will even use his rewards to continuously upgrade his physique.
However, if the special physique is upgraded too quickly and the player's mind cannot keep up, he will eventually die from it.
They say these words to the new recruits in the legion every year, but they don't take them to heart. Only those who have truly suffered losses will understand.
From this perspective, the death of this woman was a good shot of prevention for them.
"We've already cleared the level, so why is Ning Buwen still hanging around the clown?" A representative couldn't help but look at the representative of Legion No. 2, "The people you selected are not normal people."
"In this world, with this kind of society, are there still normal people?" The representative of the Second Legion shrugged. "Our leader said that those who choose to participate in the Pandora game are all perverts. Those who can participate in different copies and survive are all perverts among perverts. Before the end of the world, we might all be thrown into prison."
After all, to complete the game, you need to be cold-blooded, have absolute rationality, be adventurous and have a suicidal spirit.
Can a person with such traits be considered a normal person
"Okay." Ning Bu Wen pulled out a balloon at random and stuffed it into the hand of Mo Xiaoyou who was watching on the side. He tied the remaining balloons together, then cut all the strings, letting the remaining eighteen balloons with the clown's head fly into the sky.
"Since we are all balloons, why not fly away together?" Ning Buwen waved at the clown's head, "Have a safe journey."
The balloon pulled the clown's head and quickly rose high into the sky.
The clown seemed to want to come down, but he had lost his body and had no way to do anything. He could only watch himself and the balloon rise into the sky.
His future is already determined.
"Why do these NPCs think they are the masters of this game?" Ning Buwen asked, "Whether it's players or NPCs, aren't they all just prisoners of Pandora? It's fair for them to die in the same way as the players who died in their hands."
Ning Buwen's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone on the field to hear.
Mo Xiaoyou suddenly felt that he had some doubts about Ning Buwen's character.
Is this person a little weird
When he is not talking, he looks like an ordinary player, with a sunny and handsome appearance that is very attractive. But when he speaks and acts, he seems to be a little careless.
After finishing the matter here, Ning Buwen turned around and looked at the others, "We can go to the next level, let's go."
The rich girl glanced at Ning Buwen, took the initiative to walk up to Ning Buwen and shook his hand, "Let me introduce myself again. I'm Luo Xiang, the recommended candidate for the No. 1 Legion."
"Hello, I'm Zuo Qingcang, the recommended candidate for the No. 3 Legion." The man with glasses also took the initiative to step forward and shake hands with Ning Buwen.
The rest of the people also introduced themselves.
"I'm Ning Bu Wen, the recommender of Legion No. 2." Ning Bu Wen also greeted them with a smile, looking very cheerful and enthusiastic.
Mo Xiaoyou felt that he must be overthinking.
Ning Bu Wen looked only one or two years older than himself, and he also helped me pass the customs. He seemed like a nice person no matter how you looked at him.
"I'm Mo Xiaoyou, the recommender of Legion No. 9." Mo Xiaoyou also quickly gave his name.
At this point, after passing the first level, they finally established a preliminary tacit understanding, so that at least they no longer knew the name but were unable to match the face.
As everyone moved towards the depths of the amusement park, Ning Buwen was not surrounded by people like Luo Xiang and Zuo Qingcang.
Even though Ning Buwen's actions against the clown just now still made people see some madness.
When the answer has been determined, the NPC is still attacked, which will undoubtedly bring new troubles to everyone.
Such a troublemaker is not a good candidate as a companion.
"They are also unfamiliar with you." Mo Xiaoyou came up to comfort him, "I know that the reason you are dealing with the clown is because you want to avenge that woman. Although we are all strangers, the relationship between the legions is not a competitive one, but a relationship of mutual support."
There are forty-nine legions, each with its own mission and to provide assistance to the other legions. They encourage competition among each other, but absolutely do not encourage pulling each other's legs or even killing people from different legions.
After all, they came here just to make this planet survive better. It was already difficult to pass the game, and if they killed each other, they would all die together.
Of course, this is the rule, but many times, when faced with life and death issues, many people will abandon their principles and bottom line.
"I think what you did is very satisfying. Why can only NPCs kill us players, but we players can't kill them in return? My brother always says that if you kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed." Mo Xiaoyou still supports Ning Buwen on this point.
But apparently not everyone thinks so.
"You misunderstood. I don't want to avenge that woman." Ning Buwen denied Mo Xiaoyou's statement, "I don't know her."
It's just a bit of grief for the rabbit.
All right.
Mo Xiaoyou had no intention of forcing Ning Buwen to admit it. In this game, even if you are really soft-hearted, you can't show it, otherwise you will be taken advantage of by others. As expected, Ning Buwen is a good person. I really thought too much before.
"By the way, how can you be sure that the clown won't counterattack? If he uses the same trick he used against that woman on you, even you may not be able to save your life." This was something that Mo Xiaoyou didn't understand at all. The matter of the human head balloon still had some clues, but no one knew whether the clown would fight back.
"I don't know if he will counterattack." Ning Buwen blinked, "I'm just betting that he won't attack me."
"Bet?" Mo Xiaoyou was shocked by this statement, "You're gambling on something that involves human life?"
"Because I know I will win, I will gamble." Ning Buwen's expression was very calm, as if he didn't care about this matter at all. "In my whole life, I have only lost a bet once."
Mo Xiaoyou didn't know where to start complaining.
"Do you have to gamble to pass the level?"
"No." Ning denied without asking.
"I just said..."
"Whether I can clear a level depends on my mood. When I'm in a good mood, I can clear it quickly. When I'm in a bad mood, I can clear it slowly." Ning Bu Wen answered seriously.
"What?" Mo Xiaoyou was shocked again, "Really?"
"Of course it's fake." Ning Buwen couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you? Are you so easy to trust people? You're easier to fool than Xiaoxin."
"Woof." When Xiaoxin heard his owner calling his name, he came over wagging his tail.
Mo Xiaoyou blushed with anger and turned away.
Ning Buwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really likes dealing with such simple people. He accidentally fell in love with Cheng Yuxue before, because he deceived him and really thought he was a gentle, beautiful and kind school doctor.
I hope Cheng Yuxue will just treat himself as a fart.
"Now it's game time for the rabbit sisters~~~~"
The voice rang out, instantly bringing Ning Buwen back to his senses.
They were stopped by two people dressed as rabbit dolls.
The two rabbits, one black and one white, both look very cute.
"I got your balloons." Black Rabbit looked at the balloons in his hand, "I have confirmed that they are the clown's balloons. You are guests of a group."
"My balloon? How could this happen? I tied a buckle on my wrist." Mo Xiaoyou looked down at his wrist, having no idea how the balloon in his hand suddenly ended up in front of the two rabbits.
"I'm the black rabbit who doesn't like to tell the truth." The black rabbit in black skin and doll clothes made a heart shape on her head.
"I am the white rabbit who doesn't like to tell lies." The white rabbit in a white gauze skirt made a gesture of hugging.
"We are the Rabbit Sisters. Please give us your guidance, guests."
The two rabbits performed a very exaggerated cute pose, but Ning Buwen and others were not moved by their "cuteness" and "cuteness" at all.
Sorry, they don't have any girlish heart left.
"Ahem." Luo Xiang couldn't help but touch the goose bumps on her arms. "Excuse me, are these two beautiful ladies the staff of the amusement park?"
"Yes." The white rabbit nodded.
"No." Black Rabbit shook his head.
It seems so.
"To pass the level, you have to answer the questions of both of us sisters." The white rabbit said with a smile, "It's easy to pass my level, as long as you don't tell the truth when answering the questions. But to pass my sister's level, you must make my sister tell the truth. Which level do you want to pass first?"
"I'm confused by the truth and lies." A man couldn't help but complain to his companions, "Anyway, we can't ask the black rabbit questions, so we can only ask the white rabbit questions to avoid being misled."
"It shouldn't be that simple." Zuo Qingcang shook his head. "Just look at the clown's level before. You can't be too careful in this place. Otherwise, you will die easily."
"It's easy for us to control ourselves from telling the truth, but it's hard to make the rabbit tell the truth." Luo Xiang also looked thoughtful. "Putting the questions from these two levels together obviously makes a big difference in difficulty. This doesn't make sense. Don't rush to answer the questions."
"You don't set a time limit, which means there is no time limit." Someone asked.
"The timer will only start when you decide to 'start answering questions.' You have three hours to answer the questions, but you can think until the sun sets today." The white rabbit replied with a smile.
"That's still a lot of time. It's still noon." The person asking the question breathed a sigh of relief.
Many of them are intelligent and can always answer questions as long as they discuss together.
Ning Buwen looked at the two rabbits and always felt that something was not right.
I don't like telling the truth...
I don't like telling lies...
But not liking to say it doesn’t mean not to say it.
Just like Luo Xiang said, the difficulty levels of these two levels are not equal at all, and it seems unreasonable to put them together.
As they came, the rabbit said "confirm that they are a group."
When the NPCs in this kind of game see that their group has about 40 people, the normal thought would be to reduce the number of people.
Therefore, their words cannot be trusted.
The black rabbit basically didn't speak, it was always the white rabbit who spoke. Even the requirements for passing the level on the black rabbit's side were spoken by the white rabbit.
This doesn't make sense.
Black Rabbit can just say that the requirements for passing the level are fake, and we can just listen to them the other way around.
If we reverse the process, the result will be intriguing.
"You can't believe everything they say. I suspect the black rabbit is the one that doesn't lie, and the white rabbit is the one that doesn't tell the truth."