Nan Zhou stood still and didn't move.
He didn't fight back, he didn't talk back, and he didn't mean to hand over the props.
The man was deadlocked with him for a long time, only to find out later that he seemed to be ignored by him.
Man: "...You're stuck with a grass-mud horse."
After scolding in an unclean manner, he stepped up two steps, pressed the tip of the dagger against Nan Zhou's lower abdomen, and grinned: "Make a deal. Everyone wants to live, so don't be ignorant of praise."
Nan Zhou lowered his head and looked at the cold front.
He sincerely praised: "The knife is not bad. It is stronger than mine."
man:"?"
Before he had time to further reveal his hideous face, he suddenly felt a numbness in the wrist holding the knife.
In the next second, he saw that the knife that he was holding in his hand had fallen into Nan Zhou's hand.
And before he could digest this fact, a huge force hit the right side of his head, pushing his entire head directly against the handrail of the stairs.
Duang—
The entire stairwell, the iron handrails from the sixth floor to the first floor were knocked out with a low beeping sound.
Nan Zhou folded the blade back to its original position and threw it to Jiang Fang behind him: "Take it and defend yourself."
After all, he walked sideways past the man who was hanging limply on the handrail of the stairs, covering his bleeding ears and unable to speak. He untied the Breguet cuff buttons of his shirt, and folded the cuffs up a few times, exposing the belt. Forearm with radial current scars.
Contra No. 1 saw that the situation was not good, and immediately selected the same item card in the warehouse, raised his fist and rushed towards Nanzhou!
Nan Zhou was stunned by the gleaming finger tiger on his fingertips.
He reached out his hand to grab the man's swung wrist, but when he was about to touch his skin, Nan Zhou seemed to notice something, and suddenly retracted his hand, bent his knees, and avoided it.
After discovering that Nan Zhou wanted to grab his wrist, Contra No. 1 was overjoyed and poured all his strength into this punch.
Unexpectedly, Nanzhou was just a touch of water, and made a false move.
No. 1 can't stop the car.
… it’s hard to catch water.
So, his punch went straight to the stairs.
Taking the place where the finger tiger landed as the center, a semi-circular crack opened on the stairs!
Unbelievably, they only heard the muffled sound of their fists hitting a hard object.
When the stairs cracked, there was no shaking or cracking sound.
Just cracked silently.
[Prop: Silent Burst]
[Prop level: S]
[Proper nature: number limit (limited to 5 times); time limit (10 seconds)]
[Instruction of use: Do you feel that there is a force injected into your body? 】
[But power is silent. 】
[They can't hear, they can't see, they can't feel the power of this punch. 】
[By the time they found out, they had already burst silently. 】
One punch failed, and No. 1 was full of unwillingness.
This was their only S-rank item, and when it was in their hands, they only had two chances to use it.
He wondered why Nan Zhou could hide so quickly.
At this moment, Nan Zhou was also very puzzled.
He didn't understand why such a powerful skill should be handed over to a person who only knew how to dash and punch.
Before No. 1 could get up, he felt a hand pinching an acupoint on the back of his neck.
"Silent Explosion" can only increase the output power for 10 seconds. If the body defense is crispy, it will still be crispy.
Contra No. 1 was pinched to the ground and collapsed on the spot, and was pinched by the back of Fate's neck by Nan Zhou, who was dodging behind him.
In the eyes of outsiders, Contra No. 1 is very sand sculpture.
After the arrogant punch came up, he fell face down into the crack he just blasted out.
shame.
No. 1's legs were numb and his waist was weak, but he wanted to use his remaining strength to resist, but suddenly felt one hand grabbed his throat from behind, and the other hand supported his chin.
For a time, the animal's instinct made his hands and feet cold, and the blood flowed back.
… He had a gut feeling that Nan Zhou was trying to break his neck.
The fear of dying and the rampant adrenaline made his limbs immediately stiff, and even the chin that had just been knocked by the edge of the stairs could not feel any pain.
In the tinnitus caused by the high-speed gushing blood, he heard Nan Zhou say, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it."
Next, the hands that were twisting his neck were withdrawn.
Nan Zhou even patted his shoulder apologetically.
Before Contra 1 could react, Nan Zhou grabbed his hair and slammed it on the edge of the stairs.
He was stabbed and collapsed on the stairs.
Nan Zhou retracted his legs that straddled No. 1, and looked back at Contra No. 2.
He was suddenly a little confused.
... why are people gone.
It has to be said that No. 2's sense of crisis far exceeds the other two.
When No. 1 was knocked down, he was already slaughtered.
The broadcasting room was on the fifth floor, and in just a few seconds, he had already jumped to the fourth floor.
Li Yinhang, who had been symbolically afraid just now, is now lying on the handrail of the stairs, looking at No. 2, who stumbled and fled down, with only a few big words in his heart: flashing and moving the grave.
Nan Zhou jumped over the handrail of the stairs, and stepped on the seam of the tiles opposite the stairs. With the help of his strength, he lowered his head and crossed the intersection of the upper stairs and the current floor, and stepped on the seam of the tiles on the opposite side.
He ran a total of five steps, and knocked Contra No. 2, which had already run to the second floor and a half, with one foot.
Nan Zhou squatted down curiously, and asked No. 2, who fell to the ground and twitched slightly, "What are you running for? You can't run away."
After speaking, he grabbed the man by the neck and dragged him back.
The three robbers were grouped together by him, realizing the most embarrassing convergence in history.
The head of the muscular man is still buzzing.
He didn't have the death experience of the Contra No. 1 who was almost twisted by the neck, and he was eager to fight back.
But Jiang Fang flattened the person with just one look.
Jiang Fang didn't do anything, just held the Swiss Army Knife, stared at the man with a smile, and kept him alive.
Although the man's muscles have grown into his brain, he has an instinctive intuition.
Nan Zhou is quick to start, but he will not kill anyone.
… but this hairy might.
Nan Zhou asked them, "What's your name?"
The muscular man at the head looked at the two sluggish accomplices left and right, and said fiercely: "If you have the kind, kill us! If you kill us, you won't get any props."
Nan Zhou: "...I didn't expect to get your props."
Muscular man: "Are you fucking coaxing ghosts?"
Nan Zhou sighed softly, took out the dagger from the warehouse, and placed it on the man's chin: "Hand over all your props, and then tell me your names. Otherwise, I won't need the props."
A minute later, the props of the three were thrown to the ground.
Li Yinhang squatted aside, like a courier in a logistics sorting center, counting them one by one.
Nan Zhou sat on the steps and casually took the knife to the three people who were dying of grief and anger, and made a symbolic pose that was not threatening.
According to their own account, the muscular man at the head is called Sun Guojing.
Contra No. 1 is called Luo Ge, No. 2 is called Qi Tianyun.
In the real world, they are good buddies who graduated from the same college. After graduation, they scraped together money and opened a barbecue stall in a snack street.
Not long after the business started, "Gravity" packaged and shipped the three of them in together.
But they soon developed new treasures in the game --gt;gt;
password.
… rob players.
They prefer the PVE scenario, which means players aren't too wary of teammates.
Relying on the strength of the system's average rating of 5, they successfully robbed seven or eight players.
The central idea of their robbery is to bully the weak and be afraid of the hard + pick up leaks.
The needle tube called [Silent Burst] was also snatched from a player who was seriously injured by a ghost and could not resist.
This time, they dared to act rashly. First, they felt that the person who used the broadcast and real-name system to publicly say that they were lost in school must be stupid. Second, they saw that there was a woman in their team, three and two and a half. No problem for sure.
Nan Zhou asked, "Why did you think of waiting for us here?"
Sun Guojing: "... We are afraid that there will be problems with the elevator. If we encounter a ghost and cannot escape, we will take the stairs." Then I heard Nan Zhou and the others discussing the task.
Nan Zhou snorted: "So, you bumped into us here by accident, didn't you stay here?"
The three remained silent.
He sincerely used the strength of level 8 mockery: "Then you are really unlucky."
The three people on the opposite side choked with blood in their throats, daring to be angry and not dare to speak.
Sun Guojing's heart was ashes: "The props have been handed in, what else do you want?"
Nan Zhou put away the dagger: "Let's go. Don't rob others in the future."
Sun Guojing was noncommittal.
Nan Zhou thought about it for a while, and then added: "If you really want to grab it, you can come with two people and put the props on the third person. Otherwise, it's like today, what if it's all robbed by others."
Sun Guojing, Luo Ge, Qi Tianyun: "..."
The robbery failed, and they were insulted and humiliated again. The three of them had mixed feelings and just wanted to leave quickly.
Nan Zhou turned around and exchanged a few words with Li Yinhang, and said again, "Wait."
The hair of the three men tightened, and they thought that Nan Zhou was going to go back on it.
Unexpectedly, Nan Zhou pushed forward several C-grade and D-grade props: "We keep these a little space, you can take them back."
The three took the props and rolled quickly.
They were afraid that they would not be able to control their emotions, so they rushed up to fight Nan Zhou, who kept mocking them.
…
The boulevards on campus are full of maple trees.
Nan Zhou, Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang sat on the benches beside the boulevard.
In the late autumn season, the sky is full of red, which isolates most of the warm sunshine in the afternoon. The leaves cut the sunshine into trivial warmth, and sprinkle gold on the shoulders of the three of them.
After some comparisons, Li Yinhang left the S-level and A-level, sensitive and fragile [Sixth Sense Cross] to Nan Zhou, which was specially aimed at non-physical monsters and would shatter immediately in case of danger.
Li Yinhang originally wanted to leave two A-level items to Jiang Fang, but Jiang Fang only left one A-level item and picked out a C-level item himself.
A-level intake of 100ML can allow people to tell the truth and stop drinking, but there are two restrictions: 1. The other party is willing to drink it; 2. The other party is a human.
C-level [Consequences of No Skates] (use 2), let the opponent slip 100%.
Li Yinhang reluctantly opened two storage slots for himself and acted as a conscientious warehouse administrator.
A-level causes an instant blinding effect on a single opponent, lasting 30 seconds, the use range is within 3 meters, and the number of uses is 1.
The reason why this thing didn't come in handy is probably because Sun Guojing, who was holding this prop, was the first to be knocked down.
B-level can instantly reduce their sense of presence, lasts 1 minute, and can be used 1 times.
Grade B can control the san value of the slide in a short time, the duration is 3 minutes, and the number of uses is 1.
Class B can attract all the hatred of the attacker to the holder, lasts for 5 minutes, and uses 1 times.
In addition, there were some useless props, which Li Yinhang returned.
This battle is quite rewarding.
What made Nan Zhou even more happy was that he found a campus card in his pocket with more than 200 yuan in balance.
Nan Zhou went to the supermarket to buy a dozen chicken cakes to reward himself.
After the loot was divided, Li Yinhang asked a question she had wanted to ask since: "Why ask their names?"
Nan Zhou took a bite of the chicken cake and said briefly, "I want to know if there is Hu Li among them."
... the dead "Hu Li" mentioned in the death recording
Jiang Fang gently explained to Nan Zhou, "Mr. Nan wants to know whether the recording is in the past tense or the future tense."
"The person in the recording can call our names separately, which means that he knows us. And he, Hu Li and we should be involved in the same incident."
"We don't know the name of the person who made the recording. The only information we know is the name 'Hu Li'."
"The recording also said that Hu Li died, only he remembered, and everyone else forgot."
"If the recording is in the future, and there is another person named Hu Li among the players, we can start the investigation from him. If we have clues, maybe we can save his life."
Li Yinhang calculated: "Isn't there 7 players in this game? There should be a single player who hasn't shown up yet. Is it possible that he is..."
Nan Zhou: "He is not Hu Li."
Li Yinhang: "?"
Nan Zhou asked her, "What would you do if you were the single player who was assigned a character called 'Hu Li' and heard the message 'Hu Li is dead'?"
Li Yinhang: "...I will immediately find other teammates to find a way to protect them." Anyway, he wouldn't think about going one-on-one against the unknown power.
Jiang Fang concluded: "So, that recording can only be in the past tense."
By now, Hu Li should be dead.
The person who left the recording is probably also bad luck.
The difficulty of this dungeon is probably not too small. Compared with the previous dungeon, the scope has also expanded to an entire campus, and there are also robbery players. Nanzhou naturally changed his mind. The highest priority in protection.
Nan Zhou gave Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang a chicken cake: "Do you have any ideas?"
"Go to the school forum or post bar to have a look." Jiang Fang took the chicken cake and took a small bite. "All the horror legends since the school was built should be on it."
…
Sun Guojing and the other two returned to the dormitory with a bruised nose and a bruised face.
They were just sorting out the sports warehouse when they were delivered.
Judging from the student IDs they carry, all three of them are sports students and live in the same dormitory.
The dormitory number is also clearly marked on the dormitory key in the pocket.
After returning to the dormitory, Sun Guojing deliberately looked at the room.
This is a four-person bed, with futons on all four beds.
But when they came back, there was no one else in the dormitory.
After confirming that there were no outsiders, Sun Guojing relaxed a little, sat down on a lower bunk, and scolded Nan Zhou.
Cursing people was supposed to be a way to relieve stress, but for some reason, the more he cursed, the colder he felt.
Probably because it was already late autumn, and the bedroom was in the shade, lacking direct sunlight.
A cold feeling penetrated from Sun Guojing's bones, causing his bones to ache.
He couldn't help holding his shoulders and shivered.
"sand-"
A clear noise came from a short distance away from him.
At the same time, the quilt on the bed he was sitting on moved.
As if there was something alive inside.
Sun Guojing didn't know anything, he rubbed his aching ears, wrapped the quilt around him to keep warm, and complained bitterly, "I'm still fucking tinnitus." :,