The moment Yan Wei and Lin Zhen appeared here, these ghost hands started to dance wildly and grabbed them.
Both are left-handed.
The ghost hands surrounded them from all directions, most of them came towards their upper bodies, and occasionally some appeared on the ground.
When outside, these ghost hands that obviously came from the dead only stretched out a little when the space was split. At this moment, they could see the whole picture of the ghost hands clearly—these were ghost hands with cloth wrapped around their arms. Some of the sleeves were still intact, and some of the sleeves on their hands might be because the ghost hands came from corpses that died in a miserable state. tattered.
From the style of these sleeves, it can be seen that they are the sleeves of Chenxi High School uniform.
The entire space was pale and desolate, and the ghost hand blocked most of their vision, and they could only see a range of about ten meters around them—except for the ghost hand, there was nothing. This is a space full of dead hands of students.
Lou's notification sounded at this moment.
[You have started the extra branch of the copy of the dead schoolhouse - ghost hand space. Due to the imbalance of the current difficulty, which has exceeded the difficulty that the current dungeon can have, we hereby remind you to intervene. ]
[Space type: split space, space source: unknown. ]
[Hint: Meet. ]
[Please follow the prompts to find out how to leave, try to survive and get rewards. ]
Lin Zhen took out a spherical prop and threw it into the air. A large transparent ball instantly enveloped Yan Wei and Lin Zhen, temporarily blocking these ghostly hands.
"What is this prompt? Who is satisfied, am I satisfied or you are satisfied or these ghosts are satisfied? Little pet, since you have come in, I am too lazy to use my brain, you find a way. My prop is very ordinary, and I can only top one Minutes." Lin Zhen looked around and whistled, "Oh, it turns out that this space looks like this, which is quite interesting. Hey, hands, look at me, come on, hold hands and give a high five."
As he said, he raised his hand to stick it on the surface of the transparent ball, found an angle and gave a real "high five" through the protection with a ghost hand that stretched over.
Yan Wei ignored this psychosis, and his perception immediately spread to the maximum extent.
suddenly—
Yan Wei shouted in surprise: "Yan Mingguang!"
He even forgot that he and Yan Mingguang were connected through perception, and subconsciously blurted out, only to realize that the other party couldn't hear.
He immediately turned to think in his heart: [Yan Mingguang?]
[Um.]
[Are you with Yu Feizhou?]
[No one was injured.]Yan Mingguang's tone was deep, not as cold as before, it seemed to be filled with a depth that Yan Wei could not understand.
[You can't locate us, don't move, Lin Zhen and I came in together. Now I use the touch of perception to feel the distance, and approach you with Lin Zhen.]
The other party stopped talking.
Yan Wei didn't ask Yan Mingguang to say anything in response. Although they didn't say anything, the first thought that popped up in his heart was—Yan Mingguang knew that he would have to rely on the skills of burst of perception to find someone in the future, because he was afraid that he would consume more energy if he said one more word.
"Lin Zhen, they are within 300 meters of us. I use skills to test the distance. Now we are starting to walk blindly. As long as we feel that they are getting closer to us, we are going in the right direction. If we feel that they are getting further and further away, we will change direction. We As soon as possible, it will be dark outside, we must break the situation and return to the dormitory building before dark."
Yan Wei looked around.
There are only dense ghost hands around, and there is nothing else. In a short period of time, he couldn't see any clues, and he couldn't feel where the spontaneous familiarity came from. This feeling was not even considered pleasant, as if something heavy was pressing on his heart, but he couldn't even feel what was pressing on him, so naturally he couldn't get rid of it.
This inexplicable mood swing is not right.
Only rationality, only calmness, is his style of conduct.
He took a deep breath, put down everything that was wrong, pulled Lin Zhen up and started approaching Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou.
Lin Zhen held a bow and arrow, and when he raised his hand and closed his gesture, more than a dozen arrow feathers cleared the way. Yan Wei exuded his perception to test the distance between them and Yan Mingguang.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but since they came in, the attacks of these ghost hands seem to be a little more hasty. They have no brains and no pain. Even if Lin Zhen hits the target, it will only leave a hole through the ghost's hand. Only when it is completely smashed can a ghost hand be completely destroyed.
Not long after, Lin Zhen's protective props disappeared after the time limit.
There are already many ghost hands, even if Lin Zhen shoots all the arrows, he can't guarantee to stop them all. Yan Wei endured his obsession with cleanliness. After more than a hundred meters, he was out of breath, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Lin Zhen had no choice but to carry Yan Wei on his back.
"Be careful behind your back, I can't take care of Quanquan by myself, if you get caught on your back, hold back and don't shout, or I will definitely go deaf—"
Yan Wei suddenly interrupted him, shouting with all his strength: "Yan Mingguang!!! Yu Feizhou!"
The man looked back at him.
In the hands of the ghost with its fangs and claws, the place where Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou were standing was quite empty. Several places on Yu Feizhou's body were painted, and the blue beads in his hand shone slightly, but Yan Mingguang's whole body was still neat and clean.
The broken corpse was under the man's feet, and the dagger in his hand was covered with a thick layer of blood. The cold and hard outline was even more rustic against the background of ghost hands. He turned his face to look at Yan Wei, his movements were neat and unambiguous, the short blade instantly pierced a ghost hand, and the tip of the blade spun, smashing the ghost hand in front of him to pieces!
Broken corpses were scattered all over the place.
Lin Zhen carried Yan Wei on his back, stepped over the body, and quickly ran to the side of Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou.
As soon as he stood firmly, Yan Mingguang's indifferent face moved slightly, and the short blade in his hand was thrown to the ground as if it was worthless, and he raised his hand to pick up Yan Wei from Lin Zhen's back, and instantly helped him to his side.
Lin Zhen lightened his back, and asked Yu Feizhou: "Looking at the corpses all over the ground, during the time we haven't come in, you wouldn't have stood still and killed for so long, right? Tsk, your limbs are well developed."
Yu Feizhou frowned: "Why did you come in? Are you injured?"
"Help you guys."
"You... It's useless if there are too many people here. Yan Mingguang and I have seen it. There is nothing but the ghost hand. The ghost hand will gradually become more and more aggressive, and there is no sense of fluctuation in space. You guys Did you hear the beep when you were supposed to come in? 'Satisfied', I can't think of any way to break the game, if it's for us to satisfy these ghost hands..." Yu Feizhou sighed, "These ghost hands want to kill We, wouldn't want us to pay our lives, would we? What's the point of breaking the situation?"
- This is the meaning of no solution.
Yan Wei leaned against Yan Mingguang's side. The man's strong arms slightly embraced him, providing him with support, allowing him to recover from exhaustion a little bit. He took a few deep breaths, and the episode of cleanliness that he had been suppressing all the way had dissipated at this moment—Yan Mingguang, who had been wrestling with ghost hands for a long time, did not have an unpleasant smell of blood on his body, it was still the kind of breath that faded into green pine, and As before, no matter what the time, this person always seems to be alone and tidy.
Yan Mingguang did not speak.
He seemed a little more silent than usual.
"It can't be unsolvable." Yan Wei said, "The principle of the building is that no matter how bad it is, there will be a chance of survival. This is not the benevolence of the building, but its default bottom line to ensure that players are willing to actively break through the level. It is like Ankang Town. In the dungeon, we went in and caused an imbalance. The Lou even adjusted the rules by himself to give the players a chance. So this split space that appeared for no reason, and these ghost hands that are not aggressive but numerous and difficult to deal with, must have untie."
Yan Wei took a breath, and when his gaze turned, he suddenly met Yan Mingguang's gaze.
The man was looking at him without saying a word.
Yan Wei subconsciously moved his eyes away, and continued: "Time is running out. Let's not talk about other things. Since violence can't break it, that's my job. Teacher Yan, you can clear such a large area in melee combat. Lin Zhen's long-distance attack to cooperate? Yu Feizhou, can you describe to me in detail the information you got in it?"
Yan Mingguang nodded slightly, making sure that Yan Wei stood firm before letting go, and together with Lin Zhen made sure that the ghost hand would not approach the four of them.
"What's the matter with this split space?"
Yu Feizhou shook his head: "I have no idea. Generally speaking, the distortion of time and space is only possible in high-level dungeons, because this is a completely complicated and untouchable field for us players who are just starting out. Nineteen This kind of turbulent space will appear in the copy of the upper layer. I guess the reason is that it is condensed by the remaining energy after a high-level copy is cracked, so some traces of the high-level copy will remain, resulting in this four-dimensional split space. We After entering, try to hit the space, at least with Yan Mingguang and I doing our best together, there is no effect."
Yan Wei frowned—he knew that Yan Mingguang was doing his best. He and Yan Mingguang had already given each other their skill cards before coming in. Yan Mingguang's right to act freely in these ghost attacks was already comparable to several Players on the tenth floor. If this is still unbreakable, it means that the four of them cannot get out simply by breaking through here.
"When Yan Mingguang and I came in, there was nothing here, only these mutilated ghost hands. But at that time, we didn't approach so densely and crazily, so we walked here from the place we were pulled in. But with As we move here, these ghost hands are getting crazier little by little, and the ghost hands around us are becoming denser and denser. This change is very slow, and we have been here for so long before we slowly notice it, but you guys After I came in, I could see that I was getting up soon, I don’t know if it has something to do with the number of people.”
"There is also the hint of 'satisfaction', you know. This is all the information we have come in so far, and we have nothing else. There is really nothing here except ghost hands."
Yan Wei looked around.
The surrounding ghost hands were indeed rushing towards them visibly, and the ghost hands were also pushing each other. The dense dirt made Yan Wei, a clean freak, feel uncomfortable.
Other than that, nothing else.
Behind the whole space is monotonous white, hidden behind bloody and ghostly hands full of corpse spots and wrapped in the sleeves of school uniforms.
The attack power of a ghost hand alone is actually very low, and Yan Wei can deal with it alone if he is prepared. But as Yu Feizhou said, the speed of these things coming over will only become faster and faster, and the madness of the attacks will also become greater and greater.
If you don't break the game, you will be consumed to death here.
After Yu Feizhou and Yan Wei finished talking about the situation, they seemed to trust Yan Wei very much, without hesitation at all, they directly joined Yan Mingguang and Lin Zhen, and blocked an empty circle around Yan Wei.
There were no arrows in Lin Zhen's hand, and while the corpses were scattered, he was occasionally injured by ghost hands at close range. Yu Feizhou also used the blue beads in his hand to heal Lin Zhen's wounds in time.
Yan Mingguang moved neatly and quickly, but he didn't let those ghost hands get close to him, and his whole body was still clean and tidy. But even so, his breathing was also speeding up imperceptibly—they were all slowly consuming their physical strength.
Yan Wei stood in the middle of the three of them, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes kept wandering around.
He doesn't believe it.
This is only the nineteenth floor, a ghost hand space that suddenly appeared in the district, it is impossible to trap him and Yan Mingguang here like this.
He slowly closed his eyes, reviewing all the pictures in his mind over and over again.
The split space, these ghost hands wrapped in the sleeves of school uniforms, apparently from the corpses of the students, the situation that accelerated as they came in...
It is impossible for Lou to let them die here lifelessly.
Why are these ghost hands coming more and more frantically? This thing wasn't even a ghost, it was just ordinary dirt, without even the ability to think. Well, this type of dirty things generally needs something that is naturally attractive to them, as a judgment condition, so that these ghost hands can be attracted.
If these things are judged by the breath of living people, the more people come in, the faster they attack, which seems reasonable.
but…
Yan Wei's eyes fell on a group of random ghosts not far away.
These left hands are not only on the way to swarm over, they don't even have any thought to grab each other, and to a certain extent, they slow down the speed.
Yan Wei stared at it motionless, a thought slowly sprouted in his mind.
"Be careful!"
The man's cold voice suddenly sounded with a quick tone, Yan Wei was suddenly pulled to the side by Yan Mingguang, his eyes flickered, only then did he realize that he was too preoccupied just now, a ghost hand almost scratched him before The seat where the left shoulder is.
But he smiled, grabbed Yan Mingguang's arm and raised his voice, "Yan Mingguang, take off your clothes!"
Yan Mingguang: "?"
Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou looked back at him at the same time in the midst of their busy schedules.
"..." Yan Wei unzipped his school uniform, "No, I mean, take off your coats!"
Yan Mingguang didn't ask any questions, but withdrew his knife behind his back, and took off his school uniform with his hand raised.
Seeing this, Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou took a look at Yan Wei, and took off their school uniforms together without saying a word.
Yan Wei grabbed four school uniform jackets and stuffed them into Yan Mingguang's hands, and said, "Throw them in four directions, the farther the better." He turned to look at Lin Zhen, "Use your bow and arrow to clear the way, and try to clear a path that will allow you to Throw the school uniform farther away."
Lin Zhen and Yan Mingguang did as they were told.
At the moment when the four school uniforms fell to the ground, the ghostly hands that had been frantically surrounding the four people suddenly stopped, and in an instant, they all turned around and turned to the direction of the four school uniforms! They headed towards the four directions in a disorganized manner, immediately ignoring Yan Wei and the others.
Everyone present felt it... The space here is starting to become unstable!
Lin Zhen raised his chin: "Yo, how did you think of that?"
Yan Wei unconsciously loosened his tightly clenched hands, raised his hands, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuffs. He hooked his lips and said, "Of course I thought of it with my brain."
Lin Zhen: "..."
"Satisfaction means," Yan Wei looked at the ghostly hands tearing the school uniform, his voice gradually became rational and calm, "satisfaction certainly does not mean satisfying us, but satisfying them, but their goal is us again——Yu Feizhou said That’s right, it’s impossible for us to die without resistance, right? Then breaking the situation would be meaningless. So there must be some other way to satisfy them.”
People will always follow the subconscious mind.
They are all players in the world inside the building, and they have experienced more than one dungeon. For this kind of ghosts, their subconscious first impression is that the ghosts want the player's life.
This is also the reason why Yu Feizhou and Yan Mingguang have been stuck here.
But what if you discard this view entirely
Apart from life, what other things do they have that can satisfy the ghosts. What can satisfy a ghost hand? That was of course what made them restless. Since the ghost hands became more and more crazy as more people came in, it meant that there must be something other than life that each of the four of them possessed.
Of course, this does not exclude body parts, organs, etc. that everyone has.
But just now Yan Wei saw the ghost hands approaching—these mindless ghost hands didn't rush towards them all at once, the ghost hands would grab and grab each other. But what if these things aren't just stupid because they're brainless, but because they're actually running toward what attracts them, and they're actually grabbing what they want
What can these ghost hands have that will attract other ghost hands
— School uniform sleeves.
The airflow in the space began to fluctuate more and more, and the space in front of Yan Wei's eyes even began to tear apart visibly. After the ghost hand tore the school uniforms apart, it gradually stopped moving.
After he finished these conjectures, he lifted his brows and eyes slightly, and his voice was clear and confident: "... it is the school uniform that attracts them to attack us continuously. They are actually no different from the other ghosts we have encountered since we entered the dungeon. They want to kill the students of Chenxi High School. And here there is no school filing system, archives, etc., only the school uniforms can be judged, so we just need to take off the school uniforms and throw them at them, and they will be satisfied."
"I just said why there are so many dead, but there is only one ghost at the starting point of each death scene. Where did the other dead go? Where are the corpses? This should be when the remaining energy of the high-level dungeon condenses into a new nineteen-layer mobile book. There was a bug, which caused the left hand part of the dead body to be sucked away by the separate space, but still maintained the basic ghost instinct—killing the students of Chenxi High School, which caused the current situation. If my guess is correct, Chenxi High School There should be several places like this, each with different parts of the dead body. But why is there such a strange—"
Yan Wei's voice stopped abruptly.
At the moment when the split space was completely split, Lou's notification sounded in the minds of the four of them.
[Congratulations to the player who successfully cracked the ghost hand space and left safely, and received rewards: body index 10, perception 10, points 20. ]
Lin Zhen: "Hey, there are additional rewards, this trip is worth it."
Yan Wei didn't speak - the sound in his mind hadn't stopped.
[Congratulations to the player for discovering the main clue of the ghost hand space, point out the basic logic, and get extra rewards. … . ]
Lou transmitted the reward information to Yan Wei.
Yan Wei's expression froze suddenly.
In front of his eyes, a piece of bright and clean iron slowly fell, and it was unusually bright amidst the bloody dirt in front of him, like fresh pure white snow falling amidst the color of blood.
He raised his hand subconsciously, and the bright and pure white iron sheet fell gently on his palm with distinct lines.
Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows: "What is this? White chocolate?"
"... fragments."
"What fragments? Bone fragments? Whose bones have such a holy feeling."
Yan Wei's Adam's apple moved slightly, opened his mouth, and finally whispered word by word: "Legendary props, fragments of the moon."