Boss' words made Luo Jian's heart flutter a little, so she quickly entered the state and started talking with the senior person in front of her. Boss's real name is never disclosed in the bar, so this senior person has always called himself an 'appraiser'. The appraiser's weapon is very magical, really amazing, it is actually a camera!
"There are many players struggling to survive in the secret room. Of course, there are also various weapons, such as Luo Jian's knife, which is a regular melee weapon, and Thirteen's hand crossbow, which is a regular long-range weapon; the same There is also a magic weapon of the magic category, even if it is a magic weapon, it can be divided into two types: melee and long-range."
Boss started to introduce Luo Jian, he pointed to the appraiser and said: "This weapon belongs to the 'special' category, and is also known as a weapon that is not a weapon. Players who hold these weapons are generally not good at fighting. Relying on companions, but being able to be far ahead of others in a certain aspect. The Chamber of Secrets will not give players useless weapons, and appraisers are definitely the best among them."
After the introduction of Uncle Boss, the appraiser came over and shook hands with Luo Jian. The middle-aged man spoke with a gentle voice, which was surprisingly nice. He said, "Boss mentioned you before, do you need my help? ?”
Luo Jian did not delay, and directly took out the English notebook she got from the secret room, and said bluntly: "I want you to help me identify this."
As the name suggests, the appraiser specializes in helping people appraise items. Of course, he is not free, but an extra free service for rookies like Luo Jian.
There are not too few players struggling in the secret room, but not many, there are only a few in each city, and there are only a dozen or so. No one knows how the Chamber of Secrets selects newcomers, but once some of the players die, the Chamber of Secrets will quickly fill with newcomers, keeping the number of players at a stable value.
The appraiser was a little interested in the notebook that Luo Jian took out. He picked it up and flipped through it, as if he was estimating the value. After a while, he seemed to see something and said with a smile, "This is a good thing."
"What is it? Can you understand what is written on it?" Luo Jian couldn't wait.
"I don't understand." The appraiser shook his head.
This time Luo Jian didn't understand, and said, "Since you don't understand, how do you know it's a good thing?"
"I don't need to understand it." The appraiser said, "I just need to understand how it is used."
Seeing that Luo Jian still didn't understand, and the appraiser didn't say much, he took out his weapon, a very old camera, small and black. I don't know if it was Luo Jian's illusion. He blinked, and seemed to see many small transparent silk threads wrapped around the finger of the appraiser holding the camera. Those threads were wrapped around the camera along his fingers, but Luo Jian blinked. Behind his eyes, he fixed his eyes and found that those silk threads were gone again.
Luo Jian didn't believe that she would be wrong, but it was not easy for Luo Jian to ask other people's secrets face to face, so she shook her head and didn't delve into it further. The appraiser raised his camera as usual, placed the English note on the table, and took a picture of it.
The camera clicked, and nothing seemed to happen. Luo Jian stared at it for a long time, not knowing why, so he could only stare at the appraiser expectantly. The appraiser was not immune to Luo Jian's big blinking eyes, pretended to cough twice, and explained: "My weapon... I named it 'True Photo', to break all illusions and show its truth , you can look through your notebook and try it now."
Luo Jian was skeptical, took the notebook on the table and flipped through it. To his surprise, only the first two pages of the notebook, which was originally densely filled with English, were written, and the first line of the first page was still the Old Book Bible. The sentence inside: resentment kill safool, and envys lays the simple. (Wrath kills fools, envy kills fools.)
But except for this sentence, everything that follows is handwritten in Chinese, which is exactly the same as the printed note in the secret room. The content is as follows: [Single-person secret room opening props] [Time: three hours]
[Background: Flowers in Mirror and Moon in Water]
[Successful escape will receive three designated rewards:]
[The first item, the basic knife technique of the pretender; the second item, the basic mental technique of the pretender; the third item: the cross of the pretender] [Warning: This secret room is only allowed for players who have experienced the secret room three times or less, but for The difficulty factor is too high for newcomers, if you do not have absolute confidence in yourself, please use this item carefully. ][Props opening method: blood deed] "Single secret room opening props...?" Luo Jian roughly understood the contents of the notebook, raised his head to look at the boss, and asked, "What is a single secret room opening prop?"
"Good stuff, this..." The boss seemed to be smiling wickedly, looked at Luo Jian wretchedly, and said, "The single-player secret room opening item refers to opening a brand new secret room in single-player mode. In this secret room game, In addition to the secret room that must be experienced every ten days, you may also get additional props to open the secret room during the secret room adventure. This kind of thing will allow you to enter a three-hour secret room space. Generally speaking, such extra The secret room opens, as long as you escape successfully, you can get extremely rich rewards, which are much richer than normal secret rooms, but its rich rewards are directly proportional to the risk factor."
"That is to say, even if I form a team, once I use this prop, I have to enter this secret room alone and solve all the problems alone?" Luo Jian clapped the notebook in his hand and said, "If I don't escape Woolen cloth?"
"Then congratulations, your team can be disbanded." The boss seemed very happy, and said to Luo Jian: "You'd better try this item, only players who have experienced the secret room for less than three times can enter, if you don't use it now, then After you go through the third Chamber of Secrets a few days later, you won't be able to use it."
"I think you should try it too. I'm not as lucky as you to get this kind of item before." The appraiser also suggested Luo Jian to try, and the man smiled softly: "But with my previous timid character, even if Even if you get it, you won’t use it.”
Luo Jian looked at the notebook in his hand and was a little moved, but he still had some scruples in his heart. He decided to think about it for the time being. After all, there are still six days before the next secret room, and he still has enough time to prepare. So Luo Jian bid farewell to the boss and appraiser, and went home alone.
After returning home, Luo Jian turned on the computer and went online for a while. He flipped through the notebook again, looked at the beautiful pen writing on it, and then began to search for the word 'mirror flower, water moon' on Baidu, but Du Niang found it... no Inexplicable novels are inexplicable pictures and inexplicable music. The interpretation is only one sentence: flowers in the mirror, moon in the water. It originally refers to the flexible and elusive artistic conception in the poem, and later refers to the illusory scene.
Unreal visions...
Luo Jian sighed, stood up and left the computer desk, found his combat uniform from the closet, checked his weapons over and over again, and made sure everything was ready, he gritted his teeth and cut on his finger. There was a small hole of blood, and blood beads came out, and then Luo Jian calmly wiped the blood on the notebook.
There seemed to be a flash of red light, and this sentence soon appeared on the notebook: [Single-person secret room has been successfully opened, and is preparing to transfer, please breathe steadily, and fall asleep peacefully.]After Luo Jian saw this sentence, she lay on the bed holding the sheepskin notebook, and then closed her eyes.
Luo Jian fell asleep unconsciously. Dazedly, it seemed that he had that dream again, the same person who couldn't see his face clearly, under the blood-red sunset, said something that Luo Jian couldn't understand, but this time the dream seemed to be much clearer, at least in the dream Luo Jian realized that she seemed to be the same as when she was a child. The vague man was holding Xiao Luo Jian's hand, the corner of his mouth curled up like a smile.
The dream ended soon, and Luo Jian woke up.
The moment she just woke up, she seemed to be in a trance for a while, Luo Jian hesitated for a while, then got up neatly, looked around, and couldn't help being extremely surprised.
This is a classroom.
In that kind of old-fashioned classroom, the tables and chairs are made of khaki-yellow wooden materials. Luo Jian remembers that she used this kind of desks and chairs in class when she was a child. When she was a child, she also liked to scribble and destroy the table with knives and pencils. At that time, the chair I was sitting on seemed to be missing a corner, and it was always wobbly when I sat on it. The chair had been used for a long time, and the nails on it became warped for some reason, scratching someone's pants, causing so-and-so The whole class roared with laughter.
It's just that the beautiful childhood memories in Luo Jian's heart were completely overturned by the current scene and ruined beyond recognition.
Because in this classroom, on every seat and chair, there is a corpse that is beyond recognition and only bones remain.
What's even more frightening is that when Luo Jian woke up just now, she realized that she was actually sitting in one of the chairs, just like those bones... It was as if she had become one of them.
Luo Jian trembled in his heart, and raised his head to look at the podium. His face turned pale with fright. There was actually a corpse hanging on the ceiling of the podium, which was hung by a rope around his neck. The corpse can clearly see the cause of death, because an iron pointer is inserted into the head of the corpse.
Luo Jian took a deep breath. There was a smell of rust in the air. He calmed down and observed the surrounding environment carefully again. This is a completely sealed classroom. The windows of the classroom were sealed with wooden strips. The front door is the kind of dark red wooden door that Luo Jian is familiar with. It is a door that is incompatible with the secret room, which means that this door has been set as 'not to be destroyed in any way'. In the secret room, such a A door, generally, if not an exit, is the gate of hell.
But the back door of the classroom was completely sealed and blocked with bricks, and a brand new white paint was painted on it.
This teaching secret room seems incomparable to the ghost ship secret room experienced before, but it should not be underestimated.