"cluck cluck cluck..."
Under Lin Yiyi's gaze, "Angelo" who rose into the air let out a crisp, baby-like laugh.
She has now regained control of her body.
Lin Yiyi knew that it was time for her to do something.
The fleshy ball was just floating in the air, looking at her expectantly, as if waiting for something.
"...Angelo?"
Lin Yiyi tentatively called out.
After there was no response, she changed the key word and continued to call: "Ai Lei
"Skeleton Lord?"
"Angelo" waited for a long time, but there was no response.
The baby's chuckles that kept ringing around gradually became rarer, and the seven-colored flames became more and more vigorous. Lin Yiyi gradually began to feel difficult to breathe, a little dizzy...
Lin Yiyi panicked, she kept trying new keywords: "Honey
"Baby
"Kiss my baby?"
"—You just leave it here to fill in the blanks?"
"—It's over, I think Sister Gangzi is cold."
"—You are dead (Big Dipper Face."
"—It's already very good, many players can't reach your level."
"—Sister Gangzi, you earned your blood, so go away with peace of mind."
Looking at Lin Yiyi, the barrage obviously started to panic, and all of them immediately gloated.
"... there must be something missing."
Looking at the unresponsive meat ball that was only getting bigger and bigger, Lin Yiyi sighed: "I'm afraid it's going to disappear, brother Meng.
"Remember to write down all the previous texts! Come and tell the old goose, this road is a dead end, don't come here for now..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Angelo swooping down.
He ate her head off in one bite.
However, the field of vision did not become dim because of this... because at the moment of being swallowed.
Lin Yiyi could actually see a pair of green pupils, looking at herself mockingly in the "belly" of the meat ball.
Then, she lost consciousness.
"This should be the end of death."
Including Annan, the players who saw this had already reacted.
This plot... should be the kind of "pre-ending" before going to the real ending in a multi-week decryption game.
That is to say, it needs to be typed out once to know the death outcome of some key information. After getting this information, you can start the route to the true ending.
— This is also normal.
After all, this dungeon does not know how many layers, it is impossible to put the ending channel on the first layer. That would be too much of a joke.
But it's entirely possible to get something behind, or get some information, and then reopen and choose to stay on the first floor...to enter the true ending.
"It's truly a nightmare of twisted difficulty."
Annan sighed softly: "We have explored this depth one by one, but the main task has not yet been triggered..."
He now vaguely realizes that the scale of this nightmare may be bigger than what he initially imagined.
Don't say anything else.
It seems to be directly related to the event that Freezing Water Harbor was cursed by Skeletal Lord forty-five years ago. It will also definitely involve the reason why Frozen Water Port has been abandoned until now... and the reason why Don Juan came to this land.
That is to say...
At the end of this nightmare, there might be a direct face-to-face meeting with Mr. Bones himself.
— have to go to Don Juan again.
Of course, after he got more papers from Salvatore.
Annan made up his mind.
When he has time later, he will re-enter the nightmare on the ship again. This time, he will try to ask Don Juan and the old wizard Benjamin why they came to Frozen Water Harbor at this time.
Their behavior is very strange.
It's not so much a refuge.
Rather, he sent a least important direct blood relative... here to find something, or maybe someone.
"All in all, there is a mechanism on the first floor of the nightmare, which can lead to the basement: after entering the basement, it will trigger the relevant plot about 'Angelo' - after that, there must be something to do to make things happen in history overlap... or the other way around, changing that unfortunate ending?"
Annan was thoughtful.
Now it is less than an hour before sunrise... There is not much time left for the players.
Those players who haven't made it yet have simply given up. Instead, stay outside and watch the live broadcast with peace of mind.
They have probably realized that this dungeon is not a difficulty that they can clear in an hour or two.
—Of course, after they continue to explore for a while, Annan will give them the real "simple copy" so as not to dampen their enthusiasm.
It was the nightmare transformed by Justin.
He is a transcendent of the bronze rank. It just turns into a nightmare on easy difficulty.
Like the nightmare transformed by Don Juan.
Not only does it not have all the troublesome features of the twisted difficulty nightmare, but it is also very short in length, the difficulty of solving puzzles is almost zero, and the combat process is also very simple. There is only one superhuman enemy...
And maybe, Annan will also play as a friendly npc to assist.
—Then this is not hitting with your feet
This dungeon is the one that Annan really prepared for the players to let them level up.
As for the "gallery".
... Annan just wanted the players to go in and help him find the way.
And when the players are leveling up, Annan himself will first take a look at the nightmare that Gerald has transformed into.
The main purpose is to see if he will say something that shouldn't be said in the nightmare. See how well he understands Annan Rinwinter before deciding whether to reveal this nightmare to the players...
"… Huh?"
Annan let out a light sigh, and found that the traffic on the live broadcast interface had suddenly changed.
After a while, the homeless child has actually entered a deep dream.
If it weren't for the sharp increase in the number of viewers on his side, Annan wouldn't even know that there were new changes in his place.
But his strategy progress is really fast.
"Let me see, which floor is he on... well, is it the third floor?"
Annan had a strange expression on his face.
The deep dream on the third floor, he remembered, was "Gallery: Alley Morrison", right
So next, is the street kid going to play Ellie
He couldn't wait to click on the live broadcast.
I happened to see the bewildered homeless children and the carnival barrage:
"—Oh! The princess is so beautiful!"
"—Your father made you laugh!"
"—This is not a curse, it is really your father..."
"-Rounded up, this is considered a child god's costume, right?"
"—No, if the child can have this effect in women's clothing, I guarantee that he won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow..."
"—The one in front, wait a minute?"
"—Cheche, what a fast car!"
"You beasts..."
The homeless child murmured in a low voice, and pressed his skirt awkwardly.
—Be aware that the viewer's perspective can be slightly rotated during the live broadcast.
The painter Amos in front of him has become more and more dissatisfied.
Finally, he put down his pen heavily.
The sound of paintbrushes hitting wooden boards startled the homeless children. He focused all of a sudden and looked at Amos.
I saw Amos's brows and eyes were full of anger: "Ailey, what happened to you today
"You look like this... moving around, how can I paint a portrait of you? You are wasting precious paint!"
"...well, father..."
The homeless child hesitated for a moment, and replied hesitantly: "I don't feel well today..."
As he said that, he really made an uncomfortable look.
He's not completely lacking in acting either...
— This is the superb acting he used to ask the class teacher for sick leave when he was in school.
Amos seemed to have been fooled by him.
"... Is that so?"
He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said something strange: "Then do you want to try it...
"Besides finding a fair deal with the priests of Yinjue, is there any other way to cure the disease?"