Are you right
The four words are loud and clear, causing some echoes between heaven and earth.
Sur looked up at the slightly changed shape of the clouds in the sky, and put gold on his face... Those were all ripples stirred by his arrogance and righteousness.
In mid-air, the cold snake eyes of Teng Snake Cave Lord showed killing intent.
Suer didn't expect to rely on this report to succeed. At first, the loyal servant of the tomb was because the bottle could distinguish ghosts. The Dongfeng layman did intervene in the game over and over again, but the owner of the snake cave was different. If the report was successful, it would be a literal prison.
The long-haired player approached him and whispered, "There's no need to point it out."
Everyone just walk back in silence.
Sur shook his head, the last copy proved that some ideas could not be put into practice. Under the circumstance of concern, just before he opened his mouth, he gave Ji Heng a special look, and the latter nodded, which meant that he was more in favor of dismantling it on the spot.
A player tried to take a few steps back, and the master of the snake hole flew to the side and rear, and impatiently flicked the tip of his tail, as if he meant to block.
The player raised his eyebrows and asked, "When will the host stop normal activities?"
The atmosphere was deadlocked.
Sur broke the silence: "I don't know how far I have to walk to reach the entrance. Continuing to stand here is a waste of physical strength and slow killing."
Knife mouth!
Many players subconsciously popped these three words in their minds.
The same camp all have such thoughts, not to mention the host, Teng Snake Cave Master even wanted to give him a tail.
At a critical moment, the game prompt sounded—
[The entrance to the special copy channel is about to be closed, and all players will receive compensation: force value +10, spiritual value +10, charm value +7.
The channel will be reopened in the near future. ]
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, subconsciously wanting to discuss, the scales of the main snake cave still exploded, and the tail moved, and all the players were teleported out at the fastest speed.
In a flash, he looked up and saw several people coming out of the revolving door with shopping bags.
Sur unfastened his seat belt, opened the window completely, and let the wind blow in as much as possible, sighing helplessly: "It feels very empty."
Inexplicably went in, was caught off guard and was driven out.
Ji Heng pointed out the real benefits: "The compensation is enough for you to make two dungeons."
"The game would rather give out rewards and let the players come out," Sur said, not at ease: "It's a bit unreasonable."
If you went directly to the falsification entrance at that time, it would not affect the dungeon, why did the game need to intervene? After thinking for a while, staring at the pedestrians and frowning: "Is there a limit on the number of people?"
Ji Heng tapped his finger on the steering wheel: "Does the maze look like a gatekeeper?"
Suer pondered for a while and felt that the metaphor was quite appropriate.
"What if the gatekeeper must be satisfied with the blood of the living?"
Sur withdrew his gaze from prying the outside world, the relaxation in his expression disappeared, and said lightly: "This is a bit unkind."
Before teleporting away, it seemed that the outer wall of the labyrinth was agitating in the wind, similar to the venting of dissatisfaction.
After attacking, Sur tilted his head and leaned to the side: "If we enter the dungeon now, halfway through the progress, and the falsified entrance suddenly opens, will we be left urgently?"
The forced summoning in this case requires at least a little compensation fee.
Ji Heng thought it was no surprise that he spared no effort in researching loopholes in the rules, but he could always open up new horizons. He shook his head and said, "Since it was said that the channel will be opened in the near future, the current dungeon should be restricted."
A sentence extinguished the blood impulse, Sur curled his lips and sighed a pity.
"There is a supermarket below the mall." He glanced at the time and put his hand on the door: "I can just take the bus and go back."
"No. Going to the supermarket is an excuse."
"… "
Ji Heng was very calm: "Otherwise, when I send you off, the answer I will get is that you don't have to bother, it's a waste of time to go back and forth."
Hearing that, Sur quietly fastened his seat belt, and continued on the road after the car started.
Etiquette and courtesy are different, and we still have to talk about it.
When he got home, Sur invited Ji Heng to come over for a cup of tea, and by the way, "You can visit as you like, and you can just flip through things."
After living for so many years, I have not felt abnormal, and there may be new discoveries from third-party perspectives.
Ji Heng did not refuse, starting from the family portrait placed on the table, looking at the place where he had lived for more than ten years.
As for Sur, nothing can shake his determination to write the questions. He walked into the room alone and started to work on the papers. He also set a special time to prepare to follow the exam procedure.
It was when Wen Siquan was writing the essay that the familiar hotness came from his chest.
The last stroke went beyond the writing grid, and Su Er's heart skipped a beat: "Again?"
How long has it been
With the experience not long ago, he calmly put down the pen and waited for the scorching waves to disperse from his body.
Things didn't turn around at all, and the feeling of loss of consciousness struck instantly. After waiting until his mind regained consciousness, he blinked a few times and made sure to enter the copy again.
"Welcome everyone to the world of seven days and seven nights..." Unlike before, he couldn't hear cunning, and he had a completely business-like tone.
Teng Snake Cave Lord was still flying in midair, but the tip of his tail was hanging down, he repeated the rules numbly, and added: "A brand new maze is waiting for everyone to challenge."
Looking around, Sur found that the surrounding environment had changed. When he first came here, he could see a few trees, but now he can't even see any weeds. The labyrinth is still the same labyrinth, but the sign that wrote the gate of the ghost gate is gone. The replacement is a wooden sign hanging at the door. The word 'entrance' is scribbled in red pen.
"It seems to be a different position." He talked about the matter: "Move the labyrinth back a little bit."
The master of Teng Snake Cave said coldly: "Time is limited, and there is no time to make more adjustments. This time the exit is on the opposite side."
From the length of the left and right sides, the overall area has shrunk.
The player's expression can't be said to be very relaxed, and the words of the master of the snake cave undoubtedly support the fact that the maze is not only a living thing, but also can move autonomously.
"Thinking about it for the best, I picked up the value for nothing." I don't know who sighed: "Not to mention, it is stronger than the previous design."
That's the real murder.
After distributing the candles, Teng Snake Cave Master's tone became dark and soft: "I wish you a pleasant night."
The communication link is omitted, and they are urged to enter the maze with their tails.
The sky was completely dark at this time, and in the misty mist, the maze felt like an underground pipe, and the player was a mouse in the gutter, surviving in a damp, cold and dark world.
Because they didn't understand the internal structure, at first everyone walked all the way, lighting a candle every seven people.
At the narrow bend, Sur accidentally bumped into a wall.
Soft and icy.
He was not the only one who touched the walls of the maze. The long-haired player clenched the candle in his hand: "It's a bit like the gut of a monster."
Ji Heng said softly, "The pythons eat people, aren't they all swallowed whole?"
The long-haired player's throat moved: "Let's think about how to leave first."
Ji Heng turned his face sideways, and Su Er said for him: "Leaving is not difficult."
Everyone's footsteps stopped at the same time. In the dim light of the candles, every face looked very pale.
Halfway through the words, the text is gone.
No one spoke to urge, since they came in, no matter how powerful people want to break the game, they have to pay the price. Ji Heng's meaning is obvious, the price should be shared equally by everyone.
"Offer."
Ji Heng: "Three props."
"… "
A decent price for cabbage.
"you sure?"
Ji Heng: "It may not be possible, and failure is also beneficial."
Some people understand: "There are loopholes to drill."
Ji Heng nodded.
The man immediately looked at Sur: "What are you going to report this time?"
The Sur language stopped for a few seconds, and then asked, "Why do you want to report something good?"
His three reports, one was that the loyal servant of the tomb secretly attacked, the other was that he was threatened with his life by the layman Dongfeng, and the last time was not successful.
All in all a capital innocent.
"Three props, I'll give one." The long-haired player interrupted the unnutritious communication, not at all sloppy: "But if it fails, continue to act as a group, and I want to light a candle at the end."
There is no food supply in the maze, and time is precious. The players quickly negotiated and the two sides reached a deal.
Sur raised his head: "Fortunately, the maze is not too high."
Probably the monster is confident enough that no one will make a breakthrough from above.
This self-talk reached the ears of a player, and his expression suddenly became tense: "You don't want to break through from a high place?"
The scene where the maze devoured the rat and turned into blood is still vivid in my mind.
"Raise me first," Sur didn't answer directly, saying, "Count in silently for thirty seconds before lifting."
He started rubbing something on his face.
"He's doing..." The long-haired player suddenly got stuck, and was horrified to find that whenever he looked in Sur's direction, his mind was blank.
"Don't be in a daze, and don't look at him." Ji Heng said in a low voice, "There are only five minutes."
The person with the best sense of balance makes an adult ladder and lifts Sur up.
The weight is down, but they often shake their heads, and they can only keep telling themselves to keep moving, without thinking about Sur himself.
"Turn left!"
After saying a word, he found that no one paid attention to him, and Sur cursed, never thinking that the props were so magical. With a sigh of relief, he took off his coat and bit his fingertips to quickly draw a floor plan. Unfortunately, the height was limited and he could only see the nearby part.
Guessing that the time was about the same, Sur jumped straight down.
Ji Heng frowned as he looked at the wound on his hand.
"Small injury." Sur: "When I reach the fork on the map, I will continue to explore the way."
"What props did you use?" One player couldn't help but ask.
Sur smiled: "Privacy."
outside the maze.
The master of the snake cave in midair was about to admire the player from exhaustion to death, but suddenly a black head appeared, and the next second he started to draw pictures casually, so the maze didn't eat him.
After watching it quietly for a few seconds, the master of Tengshe Cave suddenly raised his voice: "You see a man with a coal face?"
It has an impression on this thing. Dongfeng is famous for not loving office workers. When he developed this thing, he was laughed at by other hosts for a long time.
Did the Shabi Salted Fish come out of the newspaper office? !
Besides, Sur and the others, who were following the plan, suddenly appeared on the periphery of the maze.
Sur was not surprised by the familiar operation, touched the wound on his fingertips, and said casually: "Is it interfering too much?"
The prompt sound came before the host opened his mouth: [The entrance will be revised and restarted in three days, and all players will receive X1 compensation for Tianquan water. ]
Sur narrowed his eyes, it sounded like a healing tool.
A player named Li Zicang said excitedly: "If there is no violation, why not let us pass?"
The master of the snake cave was silent for a while, and dropped a distance from the air: "The maze is the key to entering the falsification. The prerequisites for opening must absorb enough fear, panic, and blood."
"No wonder..." Li Zicang lost the excitement just now, but thoughtfully: "We need to gather a large number of players at once."
Sur: "So entering the maze, there must be casualties?"
The master of Teng Snake Cave measured negatively: "Bleeding does not mean death."
According to the conventional customs clearance method, negative emotions such as fear will definitely be born during the journey.
What Sur wanted to say, a card appeared out of thin air and fell lightly from the top of his head. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to catch it, with the pattern of a serpentine labyrinth drawn on it: "This is..."
"The arrangement of the game, the next time the entrance is opened, you cannot enter the maze."
Sur's expression turned cold: "This is a personal right, the game is about fairness, there is no reason..."
Teng Snake Cave Lord turned into a feminine man, stood in front of him and interrupted: "It's just not letting you enter the maze, not depriving you of the qualifications for cheating."
Sur froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"
The main face of Teng Snake Cave was expressionless: "It means, you have been recommended."
"… "
The author has something to say:
Sur: How can he be
Teng Snake Cave Lord chuckled: You have this ability.
Sur: No, I don't deserve it!
Teng Snake Cave Lord: …