Nine Dragons Shu collapsed, and I said with a sigh of relief: "It is indeed a real space. It seems that the missing people have been taken into the spiritual space collectively. Otherwise, it cannot be explained."
Peony nodded slowly, approving my judgment.
Since the two of us are still in the real world, in contrast, the missing person is no longer in the real world.
In this way, there is no need to think about what to do in the future, find out the source of the collective disappearance of seven or eight hundred people, and find a way to bring them back to the real world.
With so many lives, I must save them when I am able.
"There is no good way. There is only a carpet-like strategy. Let's start searching inch by inch from here, hoping to find some clues. It's just that Sister Peony has to work hard."
I spread my hands and talked stupidly.
"It can only be so, without further ado, let's do it now. If it's too late, the lives of those who are missing may be in danger."
The Peony ghost agreed to come down, and then we separated and raised our two heads, and walked forward and explored step by step in the dark hall.
Fortunately, I can night vision, otherwise, the job will be even harder.
After half an hour, I stared at an oil painting and stopped.
Peony noticed my abnormality and slid over quickly.
I pointed to the oil painting and said, "Look, there are a lot of traditional characters on it. They are very small, almost only one or two millimeters in size. If my eyesight hadn't been blessed by Fulu, I would almost ignore the past."
In front of me is a mammoth oil painting. The ivory is very long. I mean the position of the two ivory.
Hearing what I said, Peony moved closer to look at the ivory carefully, and muttered in a low voice.
"People or ghosts who see these traditional characters, as well as the intelligent lives of any other ethnic group, are automatically eligible to participate in the'killing game' and can be called a'participant'. Enter the first level, the shroud party."
"The first level of the Shroud Party begins when the fonts are discovered, and the end time is set at four o'clock in the morning. Participants are asked to pay attention to the time. If it fails, the hostages taken by this seat will be executed by a quarter. Probably one hundred seventy or eighty people."
When Peony read this, the ghost's eyes flashed violently, and my heart jumped when I saw it.
"If the participant successfully clears the customs, this seat will release the first
Take the hostages and ensure that they are unharmed. If the participants want to leave the game, please feel free to do so, but it is equivalent to seeing death without saving. Therefore, the cause and effect of so many deaths may automatically be attached to the quitters. "
I have clenched my fists in anger.
"Tell me about the rules of the'Shroud Party'..."
When Peony read this, I subconsciously became nervous.
"Fifteen minutes later, the first group of twenty-nine people will be thrown back into the real-world Zihuai Hotel, which is the building where the participants are located. They may not appear in the hotel building. On the first floor or in which room, this is completely random."
"But remember that participants must never tell these people the'real situation', they don't know that they have been locked in the game of Slaughter. Regarding the details of the game of Slaughter, these people have no relevant memories. Their memories have been tampered with. This seat “arranged” their respective roles for them, making them think that they are the unlucky ones who have been dragged into a different space. They are participating in some kind of “fun” mission survival game. The winner can get various rewards, and those who fail. will die."
"Remember, once they are told the truth, their souls will disappear instantly, and the account will naturally be placed on the informer's head. But if they want to understand or discover the truth on their own, then they will not count, and no one will be punished. ."
"There are six members of the royal family in this group, and the rest are the guests attending the birthday banquet and the waiters of the hotel. Unfortunately, they don't remember their true identity."
"They are wearing shrouds, but they themselves can’t see it. They just think they’re wearing normal clothes. Also, there are three ghosts who like to kill in this group of people. In the mission survival game, they will be mixed in the group. Here, looking for opportunities to hunt the living, stipulating that they do not show their own assassination or kill the target with a knife can get a lot of profits. However, showing themselves to kill the target, the means are rude, and they are inferior, so there is no reward. They are mimicry. Particularly good at making people."
"The real participants need to protect at least one-third of the people from death within a limited time. As for how to deal with and deal with the three murderers? Participants please feel free. A reminder, these three ghosts can Not a fuel-efficient lamp, hehe."
"Time to reach Ling
At four o'clock in the morning, if the participants failed to protect one-third of the people to survive, then, not to mention the collective deaths of these people, there will be close to one-quarter of the hostages who died in the "killing space". . "
"On the contrary, if the participants succeed in protecting one-third of the people alive, then close to two hundred hostages will be lifted from the'curse of killing', and they will be free and reborn."
"Additionally, participants are not allowed to ask for foreign aid. Once foreign aid arrives, the shroud party will stop automatically when he steps in the hotel building. It is calculated as the failure of the participant."
"Now it's time to count."
Peony finished reciting all the words above, her ghost eyes flashed, and she lifted her eyes from reading tiny traditional characters, turned her head, and stared at me.
"What a scary game!"
After being silent for a while, Peony and I shouted these words in unison. I felt cold all over.
This game is too crippling. Once I and Peony fail, then a quarter of those missing will die, plus a dozen people who participated in the game, and close to 200 people will die.
Of the twenty-nine people sent back, three were survivors planned to be formed by murderers. They will quietly kill large living people in the so-called "survival game", and I and Peony’s mission It is to stop them from harming people. The difficulty is really big enough.
What's even worse is that you can't call foreign aid to help, or even if you fail, nearly two hundred people will be executed immediately.
Relatively speaking, Peony and I are relatively safe. It seems that we can attack and retreat and defend. If we can't turn our heads and leave, we won't get hurt.
But it's far from that.
The first level of the "Shroud Party" has been launched. At this time, we retreat. The result is that hundreds of people die. This sin stems from the fact that I and Peony were not saved. This sin is too great.
Peony does not matter. I used to kill a lot of people. Dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water. But I am different. If this kind of cause and effect is inexplicably involved, the ghost knows that this will cause unnecessary obstacles in the future.
Masters all pay attention to a clear mind and unobstructed thoughts, and I am no exception, but I don't want to leave a demon.
There are still more than ten minutes to send back the twenty-nine unlucky ones. Peony and I find a place to sit down and discuss face-to-face.
(End of this chapter)