Yan Mingguang was injured.
The man just called all the way, no matter how tired Yan Wei is and how embarrassed Gao Ming is, ghosts like the woman in the painting can't hurt Yan Mingguang at all. But at this moment, Yan Mingguang's cold face was already stained with some blood during the few times he went back and forth.
Yan Wei just thought for a moment, but his reaction was only a little slow, and the skeleton grabbed his wrist in an instant, and the sharp bone hand pierced his arm, and the sleeve of the windbreaker was immediately soaked in blood.
He frowned vigorously, and with the other hand, he tried his best to stop the other bone hand that the skeleton stretched towards his eyes. But the disparity in strength between him and the skeleton is really too great, blocking the action is useless, and the skeleton hand is about to poke into his eye socket!
Behind Yan Wei, Yan Mingguang raised the long whip in his hand, and the whip wrapped around Yan Wei's waist and pulled hard.
The skeleton finger that pierced Yan Wei's arm was pulled out alive, and Yan Wei's left hand was dripping with blood instantly. Under the reaction force, Yan Wei suddenly fell to the ground and rolled several times, and happened to fall next to the bathroom in Room 1.
He stood up reluctantly, and glanced at the mirror in the bathroom that had just been wrapped.
Misleading again!
The doctor said that her eyes were hidden in the studio by the painter, are they really hidden in the studio
She has been walking in mirrors for ten years, searching all places with mirrors, so she naturally feels that her eyes must be hidden in the blind spot of perspective. In the entire Promenade Hotel, the only studio without a mirror is the doctor's blind spot.
The eyes that cannot be found must be in the blind spot of perspective, but the blind spot of perspective is not limited to the studio.
A doctor who can move freely in places with mirrors has a blind spot!
Yan Wei struggled to get up, ignoring the blood and dust all over his body, he ran into the bathroom, and pulled off the sheet that wrapped the mirror without hesitation. The bright and clean mirror reflected an unblinking image, Yan Wei raised his uninjured right hand, and broke the corner of the mirror vigorously.
There is no breaking.
The corners of the mirror seemed to have been reinforced by something extremely sticky, and he was in an extremely low state at the moment, unable to move the mirror at all. The self-defense dagger that he carried before also fell into the fight just now. Yan Wei had no choice but to turn around and shout to Yan Mingguang who was desperately stopping the skeleton: "I know what the problem is! Yan Mingguang, I need you to come here help me!!"
Yan Mingguang's mouth was stained with blood at the moment, his cold silver hair was quite disheveled, and there was a lot of dust and blood on his body. Even so, his indifferent face not only did not panic, but became colder and deeper.
He doesn't seem to be afraid of death at all, and enjoys fighting skeletons.
Hearing Yan Wei's words, Yan Mingguang was stunned for a rare moment, then stopped and ran quickly towards the bathroom.
The doctor obviously also noticed the movements of the three of them, and shouted in a stern voice: "You all have to die... you all have to die!!"
Seeing that the skeleton was about to stop Yan Mingguang, Gao Ming, who had just been thrown to the ground, suddenly raised his hand, lay down on the ground and hugged the lower body of the skeleton. He yelled: "I stopped her!! I believe you!"
With a short time difference, Yan Mingguang has successfully run to the mirror in the bathroom and stood with Yan Wei.
Yan Wei glanced sideways at Gao Ming who was hugging the doctor.
The fire in the studio had already reached the door of Room No. 1, and the temperature of the flame was scorching hot. Amidst the choking smoke, the furniture in the spacious room No. 1 was broken and scattered, and the whole room was filled with chaos caused by fighting. Gao Ming, who was already covered in injuries, hugged the skeleton's legs without hesitation. The skeleton bent down, and the blood-stained hands directly grabbed Gao Ming's hand.
Yan Wei's heart trembled slightly.
He still clearly remembered that when the waiter assigned the room at first, Gao Ming hesitated for a while and then gave up living in Room 5 with him. But now...
Worried that the doctor would hear it, he quickly whispered to Yan Mingguang beside him: "Her eyes are not in the studio, but behind this mirror. I tried it just now, and this mirror has indeed been strengthened."
Behind is the eternal blind spot of perspective.
The doctor who can walk around the entire hotel with mirrors is not only the blind spot of the studio, the mirror is her medium, and behind all the mirrors is the blind spot of her perspective.
The most dangerous place is the safest place. In addition to the clues drawn from the painter and the female doctor, they actually have another source of clues, which is the waiter. The waiter was not gouged out, but he died. The waiter was a person who helped the painter to do evil, so naturally he couldn't be killed by the painter, it must be killed by the female doctor.
The female doctor killed him, and the waiter was also affected by the hotel's resentment and turned into a vicious ghost, but the female doctor didn't goug his eyes, nor did he tear the waiter completely apart. All of this shows a problem-the waiter is still useful to the female doctor.
What's the use
Find eyes.
As the painter's assistant, the waiter is probably the one who helps the painter hide his eyes. So the female doctor didn't tear up the waiter, and even kept the waiter, hoping to find out where her eyes were from the waiter.
Where is the waiter hiding his eyes
This answer was actually told to them by the waiter on the first day they entered the dungeon—the bigger the number, the worse the room. Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang lived in room 5, and room 1 was the best. At first they thought it was just talking about the degree of danger, but now it seems that the so-called "good" and "bad" are not from the player's point of view at all, but from the npc's point of view.
In the hearts of painters who like to dig out eyes and waiters who follow painters, the room where the eyes are hidden is naturally the best room.
The eyes of the female doctor are not in the studio, but behind the mirror in Room 1!
Yan Wei didn't need to explain too much, Yan Mingguang took out his short blade and threw it at the huge mirror without saying a word!
At the same moment, the other bone hand of the skeleton has reached into the eye socket of Gao Ming's eye—
"Your eyes are mine now...give them to me... you all deserve to die..."
Gao Ming uttered a heart-piercing scream: "AH!!!"
The screams were accompanied by the sound of the mirror being torn apart, Yan Wei tensed up and held his breath, and finally saw a pair of eyes contained in glass jars and soaked in transparent chemicals behind the shattered mirror!
The moment the glass jar appeared, the skeleton who had just inserted Gao Ming's eyes with a bony hand stopped immediately, turned its head, and faced the direction of the bathroom.
"My eyes... I feel my eyes..."
The skeleton pulled out the hand that had just been inserted into Gao Ming's eyes, and quickly came towards this side amidst Gao Ming's screams. Yan Mingguang swung his long whip, and the moment Yan Wei, who had been prepared long ago, saw the eyeballs, he squeezed out all his strength and grabbed the glass bottle and threw it towards the burning flames at the door!
The moment the glass jar fell into the flames—
The skeleton stopped suddenly, and let out a deafening female scream. Yan Mingguang swung his long whip, but he didn't miss it, and directly smashed the skeleton to pieces! ! !
In Room No. 1, a pure black staircase that obviously does not belong here slowly appeared. The top of it is pitch black, and the stairs are obviously very short, but the end cannot be seen clearly.
At the same time, Lou's voice sounded in the minds of the three of them.
[Congratulations to the player who has cleared the promenade hotel on the first floor of the high-difficulty dungeon. The ladder has appeared. Please surviving players climb the ladder to settle the rewards. All wounds in the dungeon will be healed after climbing the stairs. After the reward is settled, the invitation letter for the next dungeon will be issued to the player. Note: The invitation letter is the ticket for the next level of dungeon. An invitation letter can only be used by one person in the dungeon below the fifth level. According to the information on the invitation letter, the player can bring multiple people into the dungeon above the fifth level. ]
[The gambling building mechanism has been activated in this dungeon, and the result of the gambling building: successfully passed the level. ]
Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang looked at each other, and immediately ran forward quickly, helping Gao Ming with one eye completely damaged from left to right, and quickly walked towards the black stairs.
I don't know if the building interfered with the burning of the flames, but after a while, the flames had burned into Room 1. Thick smoke was billowing, and the air was turned into waves by the heat, only the black stairs were not affected at all.
The moment the three climbed up the stairs, all the wounds on their bodies healed instantly.
Gao Ming still covered his eyes, cursed and said: "This is too painful, my God... I have to wear glasses when I go back to the world inside the building. Yan Wei, why don't we go up? The rewards will be settled when we go up."
Yan Wei stood on the stairs, looking sideways at the top floor of the Promenade Hotel, which was gradually engulfed in flames. He blinked, a pair of pale brown eyes reflected the raging fire, and the thick eyelashes cast shadows.
"What are you looking at?" The man's cold voice recalled.
Yan Wei hooked the corner of his mouth.
"Do you still remember the first night when the woman in the long skirt died? Her husband didn't care about her life or death at all. He only thought of himself, and he never tried to rescue his wife from the painter's hands." Yan Wei said Looking at the shattered body of the painter who was submerged in the flames, and the skeleton that was scattered by Yan Mingguang, he shrugged, "In the eyes of painters, painting skills are more important than the lives of their lovers. You said that if they are like me , If you don’t find a partner, won’t there be so many things?”
Yan Mingguang took a deep look at the skeleton that was gradually covered by the sea of flames.
He said: "She was also a poor person during her lifetime."
Gambling area.
After Sun Shi was killed by the painter, the projection screen entered pitch blackness and nothing could be seen.
As long as players with gambling experience know what's going on - all the players who are willing to open the live broadcast view are dead, but the dungeon is not over, and there are still players alive, but the remaining surviving players have all turned on their privacy.
There is no picture to project, and the onlookers can only see darkness.
But in order to let the players know nothing about the progress of the dungeon, after the screen is completely black, the projection will show the probability of success of the current dungeon.
After Sun Shi's death, the probability of success has been fluctuating at 40%.
Jiang Xiu and his younger brother Jiang Ping did not leave, and Lin Zhen also stood there swaggeringly, looking at the number "40%" with great interest.
Jiang Xiu's face was not very good: "What's the matter? Sun Shi is dead, so there are only three players who didn't act with Sun Shi? How could they have 40%?"
Lin Zhen laughed out loud: "Everyone says you are an idiot."
Jiang Xiu frowned.
Although he is strong, his younger brother Jiang Ping is a real idiot. Jiang Ping has been in the building for so long, and he is still only a player on the fourth floor. During the period, there were several instances of dungeon failures, and he survived the descent thanks to the props given by Jiang Xiu. In the early stage, Jiang Xiu and his friends could also bring Jiang Ping, but now Jiang Ping is still staying on the third and fourth floors. Jiang Xiu taking Jiang Ping will only increase the difficulty of the instance, but it is not good.
Moreover, the invitation letters for low-level dungeons usually cannot carry other people like higher-level dungeons. Even if he can find players with simple low-level dungeons through his connections, Jiang Ping will not be able to catch them.
Jiang Xiu's plan is to ask Jiang Ping to bet on a dungeon, and he will definitely win the bet with his vision. After winning the bet, Jiang Ping chooses the easiest dungeon to enter, and he will be able to survive this time safely.
He watched the "40%" on the black projection suddenly start to drop, and it dropped directly to "35%". His face, which had been a little bad, suddenly improved. He sneered: "Those three players bumped into something by mistake just now, right? It's starting to descend now, and they should be almost wiped out by the boss."
Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Have you ever heard of a word?"
"what?"
"The little man succeeds."
"Lin Zhen, you!" Jiang Xiu's expression darkened, and just as he was about to explode, the numbers on the screen moved again.
This time, the numbers started to drop rapidly from 35%—33%, 32%, 30%, 27%, 22%, 15%, 8%…
In the end, the probability of clearing the dungeon stopped at a very small "4%".
Jiang Xiu sneered: "Lin Zhen, that's what you said, one of the three players is strong? Four percent, I haven't seen any 4 percent gambling dungeon that can counter-kill. Idiots should Read more about dungeon experience, I advise you to get in touch quickly and see if there is any simple dungeon invitation letter to take you on a journey, otherwise you will be defeated this time, tsk tsk tsk, what about the difficult dungeon... "
Lin Zhen gave him a blank stare.
Before the projection, most of the players showed joy. After all, this is a high-difficulty first-level dungeon. There are too many players at the beginning, and the entire army is usually wiped out. Naturally, the number of people who bet on Yanwei and the others to pass the level is the most.
As for the life and death of the players in the dungeon... what does it have to do with them
In the world inside the building, the least precious thing is human life.
They cheered, and some people had already talked about how to enter the copy together.
Not long after, the bloody red number on the all-black projection jumped again and slipped to "3%". But before the players who bet on Yan Wei and the others failed to pass the level were happy, the numbers stopped for a few seconds, and then suddenly began to jump rapidly again.
This time, the numbers are scrolling up, and the speed of scrolling is extremely fast!
5%, 10%, 22%, 40%, 80%... 100%!
The next moment, Lou's notification sounded in the minds of the betting players.
[The copy of the current gambling building is over, the result of the copy: the player has successfully broken through. ]
After Lin Zhen heard the prompt, he immediately used his gambling authority to choose a dungeon that matched the number of layers and difficulty he wanted. He smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Xiu, those evil eyes were full of disdain. This time, he didn't even bother to taunt, and turned around and left.
Jiang Xiu's eyes widened: "How is this possible!? Why did it change from 3% to 100% in an instant?? How could the initial player complete such a difficult counter-kill!!!"
Beside him, Jiang Ping grabbed him in shock: "Brother! Brother, save me, I was assigned to the super-difficult dungeon of the fifth floor, and I can only go through the easy dungeon of the third and fourth floors!! Brother!" You help me, bro—”
Without saying a word, the time limit for Jiang Ping to enter the dungeon is up.
He was directly pulled into the difficult dungeon assigned after losing the bet.
After climbing the stairs, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang Gaoming seemed to be automatically dispersed by the mechanism of the building.
It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he could only see the information panel—a bit like the feeling when he got the information when he entered the building.
He looked at the additions to his information panel, and heard a beep that belonged to him alone.
[Congratulations to the player for successfully ascending the building, the player's current floor: 1st floor, the next natural floor copy: 2nd floor. Since the player has turned on the gambling building mechanism and cleared the level perfectly, the reward for clearing the level is determined to be: 5 points for body index, 5 points for perception, and 5 points for points. ]
[The player has obtained a total of 7 points in body index, 7 points in perception, and 6 points in the current copy. Because the player bets on the gambling house, he gets feedback from the gambling house: the points are doubled, and the dungeon power is independently selected once in the dungeon pool. ]
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the dungeon drop item: Eye of the Skull. Permanent props, available in any dungeon, can see danger, each dungeon can only be used once. ]
There are still props
Yan Wei was not in a hurry to check the item called Skull Eye, but just patiently listened to the prompt and continued to report.
[The player's current data update: body index 11, perception 33, highest level 1, points 12. ]
[May I ask if the player is selecting a copy now? ]
Yan Wei thought for a while, he will enter the world inside the building soon, and now he doesn't know much about the dungeon and the world inside the building, so he might make a wrong choice in the blind selection.
He chose no.
After the information bar reserved a dungeon pool selection button that he could click within a certain period of time, Lou's notification sounded again.
[After evaluation, you are the most outstanding player in this dungeon, and you are the best player in this dungeon. Opening the copy of the casino will display the best player's code, please enter your code in the information column. Note: The code name will be recorded in the gaming record of the gambling building. All players in the building can view the code name. It is not required to be a real name, and players can set it at will. ]
The next moment, a filling interface popped up on the information bar in front of Yan Wei.
best player? code name
There is still this thing. Lou this is... doing everything possible to promote the player's enthusiasm...
Yan Wei raised his hand and subconsciously entered his usual "v" on the filling interface. But before pressing the confirm button, he paused with his fingertips and deleted the "v" again.
He refilled the code name of the best player in this copy on the interface.
yan.