"Hold!!"
Hearing that Zheliu's scalp exploded, his heart almost stopped. He jumped up and ran back. His back hit the corner of the wall hard but he didn't feel any pain. After he breathed out, he felt his heart beating against his chest.
At this moment, his brain was completely empty, and only the soft and mechanical female voice of the system reminded him of the danger of his plummeting mental value.
Although the wooden man has certain initiative, the risks are also very high. When he became a wooden man, Wen Zheliu could not take any action against the ghost, but the ghost could attack him from places where he could not see... He calmed down and His thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he cautiously stepped back from his enemy, moving towards the other side of the corridor.
This level is really too much for his ability. In terms of close combat level, he is not as good as He Qin or Du Zijun; in terms of physical fitness, he cannot compare with a natural bug like Xie Yuanyuan. His advantage lies in adapting to the situation, his ability to solve puzzles and the confidence given to him by Jenny's pendant. However, the purpose of this game seems to be simply to break through levels and avoid. The rules of the wooden man also restrict the use of many props... If there is someone behind him The second ghost, what is he going to do
Wen Zheliu tried hard to suppress the chill in his heart. He looked at the motionless ghosts getting further and further away from him, but out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at the corner of the corridor.
He passed another fork in the road.
Wait a minute... Is this terrain not quite right
The interior of a general teaching building needs to accommodate a large number of classrooms, offices, and stairs up and down the stairs. There will be no fork in the walkways in such a short distance—unless it is like a huge maze inside, only for teaching. Stairs are placed at the four corners of the building.
If the outside world of Haihe Middle School is completely different from the inside world, then why can't the internal structure of the teaching building at night be an intricate maze
Breaking out of the limitations of inherent thinking, Wen Zheliu suddenly realized that a simple layout diagram of the interior of the building had been constructed in his mind. He frowned slightly and stared at the building not far away. In the state of Li Gui, he suddenly dodged into a fork in the road, and the image reflected on his retina was suddenly submerged in a sea of white and light blue.
He turned his back to the corridor and quickly backed in. The ghost in his sight was immediately blocked by the wall. The next second, he tensed up his muscles and turned around quickly again!
As expected, the swollen and white face of the fierce ghost appeared behind him again instantly! This time it was closer to smelling the broken willow, and the fishy smell that hit his face was almost close to the tip of his nose.
The moment Wen Zheliu looked at it, it remained as silent as iron again, looking at Wen Zheliu maliciously with its black hole-like eyes.
"It's a pity," Wen Zheliu smiled slightly. Although there was still some lingering fear in his heart, the joy of succeeding had overtaken the negative emotions, "You were fooled."
He faced the outside world and ran backwards into the corridor. The moment his eyes were blocked by the wall, the ghost had already run behind him from the blind spot of his sight, and turned his back to the way out behind him. At this time, he turned around to fix it. Stay where you are, then keep staring and walk around it—
Li Gui still had his back turned to him, but he couldn't move, not even twist his neck. It couldn't see Wen Zheliu's whereabouts and route behind it, nor could it see where he ran. It could only feel "when his eyes moved away from his body".
Wen Zheliu temporarily bought himself some time.
If it is a team of two people, then the later levels will undoubtedly be much easier. As long as you choose the identity of the wooden man when you go up to the second floor, and then back to back and cooperate with each other, you can use this trick to avoid most of the ghosts wandering in the corridor and quickly reach the top sixth floor. However, since the two of them spent a lot of time on the first floor, it was a last resort to find a way out separately and share the risks equally.
As soon as Wen Zheliu chose the direction, he quickly ran away, searching for a way out in the snow-white twists and turns of the tiered walkways. He guessed right. The structure here was exactly the same as a maze. It was complicated and confusing, with one link intertwined with another, and one step inside another. He could only rely on his extraordinary memory to gradually fill in the entire flat map in his mind.
Another bloody shadow flashed across the corner ahead. Wen Zheliu was caught off guard and hurriedly slipped to the left to avoid the danger. The smooth ground is like a mirror, and people's faces can almost be reflected on it.
Is it too clean here
Wen Zheliu had some doubts in his heart, but he had no time to think about it. Finding the stairs to go upstairs was the most important thing at the moment.
There was another corner next to him. He sniffed the air. There was no bloody smell that ordinary ghosts were accustomed to. There was only a faint, cold breath of steel lingering around him. He heard Zheliu's footsteps soundless, and every step was like a ghost. It's like tapping on cotton and searching around the corner.
In order to avoid encountering the same situation again, before Wen Zheliu walked over, he carefully observed the spotless marble floor tiles not far away to see if there were any unnecessary ghosts on them. But just when he inadvertently retracted his gaze, he stared at the floor tiles under his feet, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong with the ceiling above him.
The white wall, with a straight lampshade hanging in the middle, and the incandescent lamp emitting a slightly dazzling light - this should have been a simple background that could be drawn in two or three strokes, but now, Wen Zheliu saw a There is a hazy shadow hanging on top, and the light passing through the shadow's position seems to be strangely distorted.
… There’s someone on top of him.
Different from the famous lines in the classic costume comedy sitcom hundreds of years ago, this time, the thing crawling on Wenzheliu's head as silently as a gecko is a real "person".
Wen Zheliu's back stiffened, and his stomach felt as if a bag of ice had been stuffed into it, making him feel cold from the inside out.
What is this thing, a human or a ghost, and how long has it been following him
It was as if the lingering mist had been blown away, and in the shadow above the head where the light was flowing, an eye coldly poked out from the void, colliding with the gaze of Wen Zheliu on the floor tiles.
Hearing Zheliu's whole body tense up, the sharp silver cone at the bottom of the Viscount's cane popped out like a snake's tooth. He turned around and struck with a thunderbolt!
He was fast, and there were people faster than him. As soon as Liu Fu made a move, his attack had failed. The next second, an extremely cold mechanical hand had been clasped around his neck, and the coldness was as sharp as an ox's hair. He's got it in his head!
"Hello, Wen Di." The hoarse sound of electricity rang in his ears. Wen Zheliu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes fell into darkness!
He Qin shook off a female ghost in red who was chasing after him. Just as he was about to step onto the steps of the third floor, his steps suddenly froze.
The smile on his lips gradually disappeared, and he frowned in confusion.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Du Zijun punched the monitoring table and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Gam!"
Xie Yuanyuan almost jumped up in fright. He shouted: "Muspelheim! Why are they here?!"
Hua Ying and Xue Wenshu watched helplessly as Wen Zheliu was forced to disappear on the spot. They were both stunned. He came back to his senses and said blankly: "Muspelheim? That's not... How do I remember where I heard it? Pass?"
"Are they the team that created the two modes of massacre and defection?" Xue Wenshu opened her mouth, "Why are they here? Do they have any grudge against you?"
At this moment, Wen Zheliu rolled into an unknown space.
He quickly turned over and got up from the ground. The darkness here was endless, but when he stretched out his hand, he could see that his body was emitting a faint white light.
what happened? The mechanical hand, the cold steel breath, and the three white eyes flashing through the void... He was plotted by Garm? From the beginning to the end, Garm has been following him and He Qin
How did he enter the fourth world without being discovered by He Qin
He looked around hastily and found that the item column of the package was locked, and the moon ring on his finger was dim, unable to sense He Qin's emotions at all. Wen Zheliu grabbed the Jenny pendant on her chest and was about to pull it off and open it when she heard the sound of electricity surging from her back.
"Don't think about it. Alien Space is also an A+ level prop, which is enough to stop your little beauty for a while."
Wen Zheliu turned his head suddenly and saw that Jiam's whole body was also emitting a faint white light. However, at this time, his back was turned to Wen Zheliu.
Alien space... Is this a mall prop
Prop name: Alien Space
Grade: a+
Activation type: Delayed activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: none
Effect: The alien space is a portable space with additional status, which can cover any whereabouts of the user and accommodate any living objects including the player.
In the alien space, without the user's permission, any props with communication properties will be invalid. No living objects, including players, are allowed to enter or exit at will, nor can props with a level lower than or equal to the alien space be used.
When the user is attacked by an entity, the alien space will also activate the protection mechanism and throw the attacker out.
Currently used, it is the most complete and best-used app for listening to books. It integrates 4 major speech synthesis engines and over 100 sounds. It is also a source-changing tool that supports offline reading. huanyuanapp.org Source-changing App
Note: The prop can be used as long as it cools down before being activated.
Equipment level: 35
Prop introduction: Legend has it that this is an eye of the Styx giant, which turned into a puff of ashes blowing in the wind over a long period of time.
It cannot contact the outside world, and cannot use props whose level is lower than or equal to it. It will only eject itself after the user is attacked by an entity...
Wen Zheliu tensed up his body alertly and did not step forward directly.
"How did you get in?" he asked in a low voice.
Garm still turned his back to him and didn't look back. He wore a bridle-like mask, and countless mechanical gears seemed to be turning in his throat: "How did I get in? Maybe you should ask my master about this."
His... master? Is it He Rui or the Holy Sister
Wen Zheliu knew that if Garmu was the user of the alien space, he could escape from it as long as he attacked now, but reason told him that this matter was not that simple, and he still needed to act as appropriate.
"Why don't you come and kill me?" Garm hissed, "Or are you saying that you don't know the effects of props in other dimensions? You need me to give you some popular science..."
"If I attack the user's entity, the alien space will immediately activate the protection mechanism and expel me." Wen Zheliu said, "I know what this prop is for, but I also know that I am still in the teaching building. Inside, the rules of the wooden game are not as simple as they seem.”
Garm was silent for a moment.
"You are really smart." There was a rare hint of praise in his sinister tone. "You are so smart that I want to dig out your brain and watch it operate forever in a petri dish..."
His tone was morbid and paranoid, like a mad scientist who was possessed by a mad man. He could feel goosebumps when he heard the broken willows.
"However, it's a pity." He changed his tone, "You are still the prey that the master wants to kill most... How dare I take away someone's favor?"
Wen Zheliu opened his eyes wide and had a bad premonition in his heart.
"-So, let the real user of this space, my master, take over."
In the darkness, Wen Zheliu suddenly saw a face that should never appear here!
He Rui's expression was wanton, and his blood-colored pupils were like the eyes of an animal that suddenly lit up in a cave, staring at Wen Zheliu sinisterly.
"Hello, lost deer," he said with a smile.