Under Lin Yan's control, everyone reluctantly suppressed the fear in their hearts and moved towards the location of the warehouse. On the way, no one of the players spoke, the atmosphere was very stagnant, and the shadow of death and fear lingered for a long time.
When I came to the warehouse door, the warehouse door was a heavy steel plate door, and the key was missing.
Lin Yan pointed to the remaining three men, Xiao Lan, the flower arm gangster, and the lover man and said: "You three, find something and smash the door open."
Couple men are somewhat wary: "Does breaking the door count as a foul?"
Hearing that, everyone remembered the scene of a bald middle-aged being swallowed up by an elevator after three warnings. The scalp numb for a while, and even the flower-arm gangster who found a steel pipe and was ready to do it stopped his hand movements.
Lin Yan stared at him coldly after hearing this, "I said that if you cooperate with me, I will help you. Don't forget, whose advice you made the last round of choices made you get through! "
Looking at Lin Yan's eyes, the couple man couldn't help but shrink. Now they are under the protection of Lin Yan. If they lose their value, this experienced old player might abandon him without hesitation. He looked at his girlfriend, gritted his teeth, and turned to look for tools.
Xiao Lan pretended to find tools, turned around and left the crowd, and asked in a faint voice: "Luo, do you know what punishment will be for destroying the scene."
[As far as I know, the destruction scene will attract the attention of the boss and increase the player's risk of death. When the damage exceeds 30%, the boss has a chance to directly attack the player]
[According to your current strength, sir, I think this kind of behavior can be called-death]
Following Xiao Lan's footsteps, pitch-black handwriting appeared on the ground, and the word "zuo death" was specially bolded.
Xiao Lan: "..." You are really an honest friend.
After moving forward for a while, an overturned cabinet next to him appeared in sight.
Xiao Lan stepped forward, opened the door of the cabinet and rummaged carefully. Suddenly he reached in and took a small box, with a sly smile on his face: "It's all right if you don't break it."
Go back to the direction of the crowd.
Lin Yan looked at Xiao Lan empty-handed, with a stern tone: "Why don't you take the tools? The three of you are responsible for everyone's lives. Do you want everyone to be unable to pass the customs?"
The people around them looked at Xiao Lan with a bit of dissatisfaction, as if Xiao Lan owed them a great favor and avenged them. Only the short-haired girl who had handed Xiao Lan a paper had a complicated look at Lin Yan and lowered her head.
After hearing this, Xiao Lan laughed instead: "Since everyone values our lives so much, how can we rest assured that we three people who are not relatives can be relieved, why don't we go together?"
After that, he looked around the group of people.
The people who stared at him avoided his gaze somewhat awkwardly. Everyone knew in their hearts that they didn't know what would happen if they smashed the door, and they could stand on the moral high ground and push others to kill them.
Lin Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"
"I mean, time is limited, so don't waste this stupid and dangerous behavior." After all, Xiao Lan stood directly in front of the warehouse and took out the paperclip in her pocket.
Lin Yan: "Do you want to pick the lock? The warehouse lock is so easy to open, don't waste everyone's time."
"That's right, the female shopping guide didn't say that breaking the door would foul."
"I think he just doesn't dare to go."
"The young people nowadays are getting worse and worse. In our era, everyone was diligent."
Xiao Lan turned a deaf ear, stretched out his hand to straighten the end of the paperclip, and then slightly bend the front end into a 90-degree turn. Then stretch the folded paperclip into the keyhole.
Three seconds later—with a click, the door opened.
The air seemed to be left with the crunch of a cold slap relentlessly slapped on the big face.
Everyone was shocked by this operation, with emotions like "Fuck...", "Why are you so proficient", and "Why do you do this?"
Xiao Lan stood up, pushed open the warehouse door, and then turned back to ask Lin Yan, "What did you say?"
"..." Lin Yan lowered his glasses and walked into the warehouse without a word with a gloomy expression.
The lights in the warehouse were also dim and dusty. Everyone still moved separately. In order to facilitate communication with Luo, Xiao Lan chose a no one to explore alone.
Luo's elegant and distinct handwriting appeared:
[Sir, did poverty give you some unspeakable part-time job at night? 】
Xiao Lan said with an expression of embarrassment from the past: "You don't understand the kind of key that is lost, and you decide whether the last two dollars are good for the key or buying instant noodles. Since I learned how to open the lock, I will never again. Don't worry about this problem anymore."
[... What an inspirational story]
Xiao Lan smiled and continued to look for clues.
The shelves of the warehouse are arranged chaotically, and many things with different classifications are mixed together, and they barely look neat. There was still thick dust accumulated on it, and when it was turned a little bit, the air immediately stirred up the dust. It seems that the people who usually manage the warehouse are very worried.
If you think about it carefully, it would be weird if Brother Zhang Dong could work hard.
I don't know what the conditions are for the selection of the boss in the world. The shopping guide girl seems to be more dedicated and dedicated than him, and the person is also very cruel. According to the rules of the workplace, maybe one day the shopping guide girl can counterattack and become a boss.
Suddenly a strong smell of blood came from the front.
Xiao Lan quickly stepped forward to check, a person who did not know why appeared in the warehouse's shopping cart, folded alone.
According to the size of the shopping cart, it is not difficult to fit a person. But the reason why this scene makes people uncomfortable is that this person is completely folded, like a towel, stacked on top of each other, regardless of whether the human body can reach this level.
Seeing that he was dressed as one of three female students, with his head folded underneath, he couldn't tell who it was. At this moment, blood was dripping from the shopping cart.
Xiao Lan looked at the surrounding situation carefully, and the shelves had passed passively. The boxes placed on it were turned over in a mess. Judging from the fingerprints on the dust, it was a girl's hand.
Probably the girl's behavior of rummaging through the shelves to find clues triggered the death condition, but Xiao Lan and her were clearly separated by only a few shelves, but they didn't hear anything. She died silently.
"Wenwen!" a girl exclaimed.
Xiao Lan turned her head and saw that it was the short-haired female student who had passed the paper before. Her face was pale and panic. The three girls who appeared together are now alone. She is no longer able to remain calm.
The short-haired girl squatted on the ground in horror, shaking her head with her hands, and murmured something in her mouth.
Xiao Lan was a little worried: "Are you okay?"
The short-haired girl lowered her head and did not respond.
Xiao Lan stepped forward two steps, but found that she was shaking more severely, so she had no choice but to stop: "Don't be nervous, I'm not close to you. Listen, she probably triggered the death condition because she ran over the shelves. If you want to survive, remember Stay at this point. And don’t spoil the scene, it will also increase the risk of death."
Although the short-haired girl did not look up, she nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Lan left first. In this world, life and death can only take a moment. No one knows whether he will die for some inexplicable reason in the next moment. The same is true for Xiao Lan. Everyone must do their best for their own lives.
Telling the short-haired girl the conditions of death is a repayment of the help she had given to Xiao Lan.
If this girl is left unresolved, even if she is saved this time, she will die in the next death crisis. I hope she can cheer up and people can only help themselves.
Xiao Lan continued to move forward, exploring several shelves one after another to no avail.
When passing near a shelf, the cold feeling as if being watched by something came again. He stopped and looked around. There were large shadows at the bottom of each shelf, and it was difficult to tell what was hiding inside.
In order not to disturb the things in the dark, Xiao Lan calmly wrote on the envelope with her fingers:
[Luo, can you help me explore my surroundings?]
[For you, sir]
The black shadow diffused from the envelope, spreading from the feet of Xiao Lan to the surroundings, and the range was not large, only about two meters.
Xiao Lan cooperated with Luo's exploration and moved forward slowly.
【here】
Luo marked an arrow under a certain shelf.
Xiao Lan pretended to be looking for clues and quietly approached the shelf. Unexpectedly, the things inside were unexpectedly sensitive, and the moment he felt Xiao Lan approaching, he flashed sensitively, trying to escape in other directions.
Unexpectedly, a thick darkness melted into its shadow, slowing its movements. Xiao Lan, who was rushed over, kicked and hit the ground several times.
It was a black monster, the length of which was like a cat, it was smooth and without eyes, and two human-shaped palms had sharp nails.
The monster waved its sharp claws angrily, and the cold light flashed on the sharp claws, exuding a heart-palpitating icy cold, and one claw went down and caught a deep mark on the concrete floor.
If a person is caught by a claw, I am afraid it is not just a matter of skin and flesh.
The monster was clearly invisible but faced Xiao Lan accurately. It barked its teeth at Xiao Lan and attacked with its claws swiftly waving its claws like lightning.
【gentlemen! Run, let me block—]
Luo's handwriting hadn't been finished yet, but Xiao Lan flew towards the monster's door, her movements were extremely proficient, and she looked like a man full of stories.
Immediately after a "bang", it hit the wall hard, and the monster struggled a few times and stopped moving.
The system prompt appears: "You killed the shulker."
Xiao Lan stepped forward, picked up the monster's corpse and looked at it: "This thing is called a hidden shadow?"
Luo seemed to be in a complicated mood, and his words were a bit stuck:
[Yes, according to my memory, this is a monster that can hide in the shadows, monitor or... assassinate. For novice players, the chance of facing it is over 97.6%]
Xiao Lan: "Yes... so powerful? I just kicked it."
[Maybe your physique has been strengthened by skills]
Xiao Lan then remembered his [Poverty cannot limit my imagination]. It seems that the passive effect is to enhance the player's physical fitness based on the level of poverty, and I don't know how far he has reached.
Wouldn't his style of painting in the future become splitting bricks with bare hands, breaking the wall with his forehead, breaking a boulder on his chest...
Imagine it, Xiao Lan thinks this is too...
Because of the previous movement, a cardboard box that had not been placed on the shelf fell off the shelf. The light bulbs in it fell all over the place. Several of them fell on Xiao Lan, and then flew out of him to the ground. It fell to pieces.
Then the system prompt appeared: "Destroying the scene props slightly attracted Zhang Dong's attention."
Xiao Lan: "..."
This can be counted on me too! To be reasonable, they fell on their own. This behavior is called touching porcelain. Sending you to the Internet in minutes will send you to the Internet celebrity. If you come to the world to touch porcelain, no one will care about it!
Xiao Lan turned her head and said, "Luo, do you have a function similar to that of a driving recorder?"
[Please face reality, sir]
Immediately afterwards, another system prompt appeared: "The poverty value increased by 0.01 million, and Xiao Lan was so poor that he was so poor."
Seeing this line of words, Xiao Lan's eyes lit up: "I have a bold idea."
[Murder and set fire to the gold belt? 】
Xiao Lan: "Let’s be euphemistic. You can call him the method of robbing the rich and helping the poor, robbing the boss of the rich and helping my poor. Of course, I will talk about it after I improve my fighting or escape ability. If I demolish the warehouse now to increase the poverty value, maybe Will be chased by Zhang Dong to every corner of this world."
[Even if I am in hell, I will be with you]
Xiao Lan said, "Thank you, but can you have a little confidence in me..."
This sounds like a last word before generosity.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Lan imagined the future:
Luo: We passed by the precious land today, but unfortunately we exhausted our entanglement. I hope everyone who has the money will take a money field, and those who have no money will take a personal one!
Then Xiao Lan performed a boulder on her chest.
Folks: Good! ! another one!