The Uncanny Valley Traveling Guide

Chapter 128

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"..." Wen Zheliu's palms suddenly became sweaty, his lips squirmed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his body had already made a choice for him. However, just when he was about to escape quickly, He Qin held his hand down!

"?" Wen Zheliu's movements suddenly stopped and he stopped in place. At this moment, a subtle chill suddenly slowly climbed up his back. He didn't look back, but the slight, sticky sound of water was already dripping closer to him.

The two people stood side by side, like two tall statues.

"Behind." He Qin's lips didn't move, and two words escaped from between his lips and teeth.

Wen Zheliu immediately understood what he meant.

—There is no limit to the number of ghosts on each floor, but there is also a fierce ghost behind them who is staring at them coldly.

There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. Wen Zheliu's mind went blank for a moment. He looked straight ahead at the female ghost who still had her back turned to them, and said softly: "But we can't stand here forever."

"Yeah." He Qin said, "I know..."

The next second, his words suddenly stuck on the tip of his tongue, because the female ghost who had been standing still at the end of the corridor did not move, but her neck suddenly turned with the sound of broken bones! It rotated the bloody head 180 degrees at once, and its soft neck hung the head that was suddenly facing them. At the same time, it rolled its blue and white eyes with blood at the two of them, and its exaggerated and dull smile returned. It makes its expression strange and malicious.

It... it came towards them!

Warning, your mental value is currently fluctuating greatly and has dropped to 94%!

At this moment, Wen Zheliu's heart beat uncontrollably in his chest. Even though he had experienced many strong winds and waves before, the feeling of watching a terrifying ghost walking towards him step by step, while he could only stand frozen in place, unable to take any measures, was still terrifying.

More importantly, tonight's game mechanism was equivalent to destroying most of the props in his hand, including Jenny's pendant. Because it is clearly stated in the mission prompts, the elimination of the foul is determined before the player uses the props. Even if he wants to summon Jenny, a big killer, he will be killed by the ghost who assumes the role of a wooden man the moment he does it.

The cold hair on my back stood up one after another, and the cold sweat slowly soaked the shirt underneath. In front of them, the female ghost kept her back to her and walked towards them step by step. Every time it took a step back or took a step forward towards the two people, the head hanging on the broken neck would tremble and shake. Hearing that Zheliu couldn't avoid it, he didn't even dare to move his eyes. He could only stay in place and stare at it walking towards him.

At the same time, the sound of water coming from behind became clearer and clearer. They were being attacked from the front and back. The bloody and rotten smell in the air was simply too strong. Wen Zheliu felt that the seams in his bones were filled with solidified ice. The female ghost's pale and ferocious face was getting closer and closer to him, its bleeding orifices, weird smile, and distorted movements of its limbs... all made Wen Zheliu's every nerve tense to the extreme, and he was about to be about to... Roots are disconnected.

Warning, your mental value is currently fluctuating greatly and has dropped to 89.7%!

The female ghost stopped in front of him, less than ten centimeters away from him.

Wen Zheliu's sweat dripped from his forehead, flowed along the contours of his cheeks, and gathered into shaky droplets on his chin, bringing out the slightest tingling sensation. He has a physique that sweats relatively little, so he has never understood the concept of "sweating like pulp". But at this moment, when the sweat was about to soak his shirt, he suddenly thanked the rules of this game. If the ghost can still touch the player's body while acting as a wooden man, then it will be a real dead end.

As soon as his thoughts wandered away a little, the female ghost's head, which was hanging on the flesh of her neck, jerked forward and almost instantly touched the tip of Wen Zheliu's nose, glaring at his face from almost zero distance!

Warning, your mental value is currently fluctuating greatly and has dropped to 81%!

"!" Wen Zheliu tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body. His teeth were clenched tightly, and the muscles on both sides were compressed like springs, which could even make a creaking sound.

The rotten stench that was so thick that it was about to become real filled the nostrils, and the ghosts attacking from behind them also chuckled and came closer, stretching their necks like snakes, and dripping blood from He Qin's shoulders over him. On his face, the dark eyeballs moved crazily in his sockets, squinting maliciously at He Qin, whose face was as dark as water.

The dark wind was like a steel knife, whizzing into the collars of the two people. The moment they entered the teaching building, they were trapped in place by two ghosts!

No, no... no...

Wen Zheliu tried his best to keep his eyes as blank as possible, ignoring the ghost that was almost face to face with him. The cold and biting death aura on its body was so menacing that it seemed like it was about to freeze his soul to pieces.

No, use your brain quickly, use your brain quickly!

Thoughts are like gears that have been dusty for a long time. Wen Zheliu tried his best to make them creak and turn a little.

Is the condition of this game that as long as the players move, they will be killed indiscriminately? Or is it based on the observation ability of the ghosts, and as long as they cannot detect them, it will not be considered a player's violation

There is not much difference between these two conditions, but the results are very different. But the key is that if the game is really harsh and fixed on the first condition, they cannot risk their lives to test whether they have such good luck.

How to get out of trouble

In the extreme cold, only the moon ring on his hand continued to radiate warmth. This was He Qin's silent protection for him, and it also made Wen Zheliu's mind a little calmer. His super endurance finally came into play here - facing the fierce ghost who was stalemate with him, he remained motionless for a long time, with only sweat falling down drop by drop, and then he took off his clothes.

What should I do? Should I test it secretly, or should I just stand here and wait for the ghost to lose interest and turn around and leave

Wen Zheliu hesitated repeatedly between the two choices. At this time, He Qin, who was standing side by side with him, seemed to have a tacit understanding. Under the cover of his sleeves and the palms of both sides that were very close to each other before, he pressed his little finger lightly without changing his expression. Press on the skin of Wen Zheliu's thumb.

This was like an electric shock. Wen Zheliu was so shocked that he almost jumped up on the spot!

Are you crazy! He roared in his heart, the risk of doing this was too great!

He Qin was calm and even conveyed along the moon ring with a little smile: But what's the use of just standing here thinking about what you want to do

Wen Zheliu couldn't refute for a while, so he could only wait fearfully for the system's judgment to arrive.

If it gave He Qin an immediate death outcome, what method should he use to save his life

One second, two seconds, three extremely long seconds... Wen Zheliu's pupils trembled violently, and she felt that the length of each second was like spider silk floating in the wind, enough to be stretched infinitely to the end of time -

His heart rose high and then fell heavily, the judgment of death had not come yet!

He Qin did not hesitate and did not waste even half a second of delay. His control over his body and muscles was so precise that it was frightening. Wen Zheliu, who was next to him, could only feel the light but powerful flick of the first and second knuckles of the three fingers of his left hand - as if They were completely separated from the palm of his hand, and even the finger-metacarpal joints underneath them were as stable as Mount Tai, as solid as a rock. A sharp boomerang was as fast as a meteor, spinning out from his fingertips and hitting the wall behind him crisply. superior!

The fired darts continued to bounce back and forth against the walls on both sides of the corridor at a tricky angle, causing splashes of sparks and tinkling sounds to erupt one after another. There was obviously only one of them, but He Qin was forced to throw him away from the posture of thousands of troops, and he went all the way behind them. The last blow bounced directly off the wall and hit the wide hall where you entered the door loudly!

The fine steel darts suddenly collided with the smooth marble floor, and the overly crisp sound waves echoed in the empty environment like spring water surging back and forth. Such a big movement not only attracted the two ghosts that were entangled in them, but also many pale and chaotic shadows appeared in the corners, as if they were attracted by the dead arms stretched out from the ground.

At the same time, the female ghost's blue-white eyes had turned to the side of Wen Zheliu's face. She was baring her mouth full of densely packed, bloodshot canines, as if she was very interested in the beads of sweat flowing down his forehead. However, the moment a series of noises were heard, all the attention was attracted to it and the ghost behind He Qin. Their limbs were like controlled puppets, their movements were skewed, but they moved past the two of them extremely quickly. Flash past and pursue madly towards the source of the sound!

"Let's go!" He Qin made a quick decision, grabbed Wen Zheliu's hand, and at the same time put his arms around his waist, almost half dragging, half hugging Wen Zheliu, who was still a little weak in the legs, towards the corridor. Running past the stairs at the end, "We've spent too much time here!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked open the iron door at the stairway!

In the monitoring room, the four people were nervously watching the actions of the participating members. Although Qiu Boyi and Guan Zhiyu also met a ghost acting as a wooden man on the first floor, they only had to face one, so when the ghost turned around, they quickly went up to the second floor. But on the other hand, He Qinhe Wen Zheliu was entangled by two vicious ghosts from the very beginning, which made Xie Yuanyuan clenched his fists anxiously.

"This is how to do ah… "

Huaying took the time to take a look and saw the unlucky situation on the other side, but he didn't say anything sarcastic. Firstly, because they were also worried about their own team members. They were so complacent now. If the situation changed later, it would not look good. Secondly, because although players are not allowed to use props in the control room, there is still a character who is not easy to mess with. If he says something mean, he will be punched in the nose by the flower-armed girl over there. It’s also not worth the gain.

However, this is really a tricky situation... I wonder how they will deal with it

Huaying raised his head and stared at Qiu Boyi and Guan Zhiyu on the screen. Seeing that they had not encountered anything dangerous for a while, he temporarily withdrew his gaze and concentrated on watching the other pair, waiting to see how they would break the game.

The closer the ghost is, the smaller the player's chance of escaping. When the female ghost suddenly put her face in front of Wen Zheliu's eyes, everyone in the monitoring room trembled, as if they were feeling the suffocating and frightening feeling. Trembling sensation.

It's over, Huaying immediately thought to himself, they are over, we will win this level safely.

The waiting time may be long or short, but it is undoubtedly very difficult for both the bystanders in the monitoring room and the participants below who are experiencing it firsthand.

"Even if you want to retreat now," Hua Ying finally couldn't help it and broke the solemn silence in the room, "There is nothing they can do..."

However, what no one expected was that before he said the last word, the scene below suddenly changed!

The silvery white snow light flew out from the hands of the two people covering each other like a swift swallow or a peregrine falcon, causing a collision sound in the corridor. The situation turned upside down in an instant. At the moment when the two ghosts were chasing the darts, He Qin also dragged Wen Zheliu and disappeared quickly, running towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

Hua Ying was stunned, Xue Wenshu opened her mouth, and Xie Yuanyuan shouted happily: "I knew Brother He and the others could do it!"

Only Du Zijun remained silent.

He stared at the screen with white light, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. Different from the dim light on the first night, the light emitted by the incandescent tubes in the teaching building was so pale that it was dazzling, and could show any detail clearly.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yuanyuan noticed his unusual silence and turned to ask him.

"There is someone." Du Zijun said after thinking for a while.

Xie Yuanyuan: "...ah?"

Du Zijun took a deep breath: "I mean, there is someone. Behind them, there is another person."

Xie Yuanyuan was shocked and rushed to the monitoring station: "What?!"

In this room, He Qin and Wen Zheliu hurried up to the second floor. Wen Zheliu was in shock and still panting. He Qin opened the bottle of tranquilizer with one finger and put it to his lips to feed him.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Wen Zheliu swallowed most of the bottle and felt a little better: "It's, it's okay..."

He Qin carefully helped him sit by the wall, and looked down the stairs first. When he was about to open the corridor door on the second floor and observe the situation, Wen Zheliu grabbed his arm.

"Brother." Hearing that sweat was still dripping from Zheliu's face, He Qin turned around and put his cuffs lightly against his forehead: "Huh?"

"When you get to the second floor, you can choose the role of the wooden man. Let's divide our troops into two groups and go around them."

He Qin frowned slightly: "This level is still a bit difficult..."

"No, listen to me." Wen Zheliu interrupted him hastily, "We have been delaying on the first floor for long enough. We cannot put all our eggs in one basket. In a situation where we have the right to make our own choices If we go down, whoever goes up first will go up, even if it ends up being one against two, we will have no problem.”

"Fuck?" Hua Ying in the monitoring room heard his words, threw his head back, and screamed in displeasure, "Is that so?"

Xue Wenshu said hesitantly: "Moreover, the rule of this level is that as long as one person is judged to have committed a foul, both people will be eliminated together. It will test the tacit understanding and trust of both parties. Isn't it more difficult to leave separately..."

Du Zijun continued to stare at the screen without even looking away, and said calmly: "Don't think too much. For them, this is a completely unnecessary worry."

"Because, because!" Xie Yuanyuan answered loudly, "Even until the moment they die, they will continue to trust each other, I believe it!"

The atmosphere at the moment was obviously very scary and tense, but the two people in the Inquisition still felt inexplicably flashed by something dazzling.

Du Zijun sighed silently.

He finally understood... The affection buff on this couple's body was automatically shot out to the world without distinction. Even if they didn't show it themselves, someone else would show it for them.

On the big screen, He Qin leaned over and kissed Wen Zheliu's forehead: "Okay, I will listen to you. Pay attention to safety."

Seeing this scene, Hua Ying was like a vampire who was exposed to the sun. He covered his face and screamed: "I asked you why you feel that your auras are conflicting when I see you. It turns out that there is a pair of hateful people ambushing you in your team." Recharge now! Ah, now slap me with fff holy fire sanctions!!"

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Du Zijun: "... Crazy."

On the second floor of the current teaching building, Wen Zheliu, who separated from He Qin at the fork in the road, continued to run in the deserted corridor, and the marble light under his feet was discernible. Just as he was about to turn the corner, his nose suddenly smelled a fishy smell coming from far away.

Wen Zheliu slowed down his pace alertly and muttered in a low voice quickly and clearly: "We are all wooden people. We are not allowed to talk or move, and we are not allowed to walk or laugh."

Rules and identities have been replaced. Now, the wooden man's privileged defense is on him.

Wen Zheliu put his cane back into the package, pressed it against the wall on one side, and moved around the corner very slowly and carefully.

He had been mentally prepared to encounter a bloody ghost head-on, but the result was beyond his expectation - there was nothing in front of him, and the straight and long corridor was so white that it almost gave people the illusion that he could not see the end at a glance. , the walls on both sides were painted with even and clean blue paint, and the classroom doors were closed tightly, making it unnervingly quiet.

No ghosts, no figures, no footsteps, nothing.

… what happened.

Wen Zheliu frowned, but the hair on his back suddenly grew. He suddenly thought of something and turned around quickly!

At the same time, the fierce ghost, with his cheeks bruised and swollen, his eyes as black as two holes, and his mouth full of blood, had teleported behind him face to face, less than thirty centimeters away from him!

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit high-energy.