"Stop talking, think of a solution!" Xie Yuanyuan yelled frantically, "Where should I go now?!"
"Don't panic, you can clear the level in one life!" Wen Zheliu said, "Logically speaking, the most important task now is to confirm your own identity. You just heard it, the black shadow called you... kid..."
As he talked, he gradually became silent after hearing the broken willow trees.
Xie Yuanyuan stood at the door and swallowed his saliva facing the door.
"Then... what is the second most important task now...?"
"Run." He Qin looked at the big screen and said calmly, "Come on, run at the speed of life and death."
Xie Yuanyuan couldn't help but take a step back. Four tall black shadows stood in front of him like a jungle at midnight, with bloody and terrifying murderous intent. They held weapons of different shapes in their hands and coldly looked down at the player who was bare-handed and had only a box of matches in his pocket.
Here's another one!
A fish that slipped through the net.
Get rid of it quickly! He couldn't stay long.
Dialog boxes popped up one after another. Xie Yuanyuan was breathing rapidly and urgently planning an escape route in his mind. At this moment, a new option popped up.
Facing these executioners, what is your choice
a: rush to resist
b: Jump up and run quickly
"... What kind of retarded option is this!" Xie Yuanyuan was furious, "Then of course you jump up and run away, and let me resist. Do you think you are retarded and think that I am retarded too?!"
The option box disappeared, and Xie Yuanyuan jumped up in an instant. Without the blessing of jade and peacock pupils, his pupils still locked onto the figures of all enemies in the dim and dark night. The palm grabbed by the black shadow brought out the sound of howling wind, and the surrounding body seemed to be airtight like a high wall, but all of this was imprinted in Xie Yuanyuan's eyes, and everything slowed down for a moment.
In a tenth of a second, Xie Yuanyuan had already glimpsed a unique way to survive. His figure was like a loach that could not lose its way in the mud, and he suddenly swam through the gap between the black shadows that had not been completely closed. It passed by and then flashed further into the dark night!
"Okay!" Wen Zheliu's heart skipped a beat as he couldn't help but cheer, "Well done now!"
He Qin smiled slightly: "It's indeed very good."
"However, it's a pity..." Wen Zheliu flicked his tongue, "I really want to try the first option of the system."
Du Zijun looked at Xie Yuanyuan's back on the screen and said casually: "Why? Because you're too stupid?"
Wen Zheliu smiled: "It's because it's too weird. When the player's attributes are all locked and the props cannot be used, everyone knows that they can't fight forcefully. How come there is such an option that asks questions knowingly? It's too abnormal. It makes people want to try it.”
"However, he has already chosen the second one, so there is no need to worry anymore." Wen Zheliu stared at the screen, "Be careful ahead!"
Whether it is the area or the volume of the building, tonight's dungeon illusion is several times larger than during the day. Xie Yuanyuan walked inside like a child who mistakenly entered the country of adults, and it was extremely difficult to run. Wen Zheliu looked at this scene and shook his head.
Wen Zheliu: "Let's get straight to the point. It's not easy to let him run around for a long time at this level."
Du Zijun was a little surprised when he heard this: "Are you really planning to let him pass the level with his life?"
"With the possibility of shortening the time, why not go for it?" Wen Zheliu said, "Just in time, everyone now has this opportunity to discuss it, so let's solve today's mystery."
"Identity, time, and events are the three elements that are the crux of the problem of reasoning." He Qin said, "We only know one key word for identity, 'little ghost'."
"In terms of time, everything in the first two days revolves around the timeline of the monastery massacre. If nothing else, Xie Yuanyuan should be in this time period tonight."
Du Zijun shook off the ashes and said, "Then what he is experiencing now must be the massacre of the monastery."
Wen Zheliu clapped his hands gently: "There is no need to consider other elements, just connect them together: who was the kid who appeared in the monastery on the night of the massacre in the monastery?"
Du Zijun's brows jumped. He hadn't spoken yet. He had been busy running for his life. However, Xie Yuanyuan, who was still watching the chat channel, opened his mouth and shouted: "Yes, he was a survivor in the town at that time, a child who escaped up the mountain." One of them?!"
"Bingo!" Wen Zheliu followed He Qin's example and snapped his fingers, "Then let's do another brain teaser. What is the target we are pursuing tonight?"
"Fuck you, these ghosts can really chase me..." Xie Yuanyuan panted desperately. No matter how agile he was, he was just an ordinary person with all attributes locked at the moment. If he persisted for a while, he might be chased from behind. The monster caught, "...is the cause of Xinke's death!"
Before Wen Zheliu asked the third question, Xie Yuanyuan seemed to have guessed the twists and turns: "... Wait, you mean, the surviving child is the dead Xinke, and Xinke is the dead child?!"
"..." Wen Zheliu said: "My guess is wrong, and there is no need to answer this question with the sentence structure of "te·xiu is me, I am te·xiu!"
Du Zijun shook his head: "Idiot, guess further!"
Xie Yuanyuan's throat was filled with smoke as he ran away. He lowered his head and dodged the ax that was coming at him crazily from behind: "... I'm going to run, I'm going to run to death! I want to hide while doing quizzes. I really can't do it. Big brother and big sister are shaking." Me!"
"Oh," Wen Zheliu rubbed his sleeves, "Then you can apply for a substitution with the system. Come back and rest for a while, and we'll go..."
"No," veins popped up on Du Zijun's forehead, his tone was as cold as iron, and his expression was as cold as iron, "Let him run! He won't eat the answer even if it's fed to his mouth. It's the sixth world, and he's still the same What a fool! He dares to apply to the system to come back today and see if I don't kick his legs off?"
Not to mention Xie Yuanyuan, Wen Zheliu's heart also trembled. He quietly leaned towards He Qin. He Qin smiled lowly and held him tightly in his arms.
"It seems that you can't be allowed to take care of the children in the future." He lightly bit Wen Zheliu's ear, "How can you do this if you have such a soft heart?"
Hearing the heat on Zheliu's ears, he hurriedly covered them with his hands: "Why am I so soft-hearted? At this level tonight, people's attributes have been locked up. If we have to use ordinary people's physiques to fight against those monsters, this is still... Is it a bit difficult?"
"No matter how difficult it is, is the situation in the concentration camp dangerous?" He Qin asked softly, "Du Zijun's attitude is a bit harsh, but you can't say that he did something wrong. You have to rely on your teammates for everything. Do you want Xie Yuanyuan to become like this? ?”
Except for Du Zijun's roar at the beginning, both of them spoke in small and low voices, so they were not included in the chat channel. Wen Zheliu frowned and said: "But we are also relying on Yuanyuan's strength. This is mutual, not that anyone is paying unilaterally. He has done enough tonight, and it doesn't matter if he replaces him..."
"What you are born with can only be regarded as talent," He Qin looked at him. "None of us can guarantee that this talent will one day disappear as suddenly as it came. He has indeed grown during this period. , but not enough, far from enough.”
Wen Zheliu looked at his eyes as clear as glass, and then went back to look at the screen. Du Zijun yelled at him, and although Xie Yuanyuan was still running with his head in his hands, his momentum was already wilting.
"Go to the back mountain!" Wen Zheliu said loudly, "If they throw all the corpses in the back mountain, you should still be able to see them!"
Although Xie Yuanyuan didn't know why, but after hearing what Zheliu said, he changed his route and ran towards the back of the monastery.
What does his current identity as a child have to do with Xinke's death? The sky was dark, and although there were bright fires everywhere, there were still many shadows for Xie Yuanyuan to hide. Four black figures were gradually led to different directions by him. He leaned against the corner and finally got a breather. opportunity.
Thinking about it now, the identity of the deceased letter guest certainly cannot be regarded as a child, but the black shadow calling him a kid, what is the inevitable connection with the cause of death that he originally wanted to investigate
"His thinking has gone astray now." Wen Zheliu whispered, "The authorities are obsessed... As long as he escapes from the general environment, he will immediately discover tonight's secret."
Du Zijun threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with the heel of his shoe, and exhaled a faint wisp of white smoke from his nose: "I changed my mind. I have to watch this kid pass the level today. If you can't think of it, then give it to me. I was thinking desperately.”
Xie Yuanyuan suppressed his breathing, pressed his forehead against the cold wall, and thought for a while. The black shadow and the ghost nun were both monsters. If the ghost nun symbolized the nun's dead form, then what was the black shadow? Was he responsible for the massacre? But if that's the case, they should be in the same group as the dead Xinke - that is, the role they are supposed to play. Why are they hunting for themselves and calling themselves little ghosts
The answer seemed to be hidden behind a thin layer of window paper and could be touched immediately, but Xie Yuanyuan could not find a way to pierce that layer of window paper. He reluctantly recovered his mind and moved back. The further back he went, the stronger the smell of burning and blood in the air, and the brighter and dazzling the firelight became.
They were about to reach the interface between the monastery and the back mountain. Xie Yuanyuan grabbed the corner of the wall with his hands, looked around, and was shocked.
There was a mountain of corpses piled up in the back!
Old people, children, women, monks... there were hundreds of people in total. The black monster opened its big hands like dustpans, grabbed two of them and threw them down. The burning torch reflected the darkness of the abyss. In the ravines of the mountain, the dead bodies were like pebbles thrown into the abyss. They only made a few dull sounds when they rolled against the mountain walls, and then became silent again.
If I were a survivor... then I should be among these people, Xie Yuanyuan thought blankly, but why did the ghost nun want to catch me
The shadow grabbed two bloody corpses again and moved the pile of corpses. One of them, a nun in black robe, rolled down. The lifeless head turned in a circle and faced Xie Yuanyuan under the firelight.
The pale face, the black hole-like eye sockets and lips, seemed to still get up from the ground at any time and rush towards Xie Yuanyuan.
... The ghost nun just now was not trying to kill herself! Xie Yuanyuan was horrified and shocked. It really wanted to catch him, but not to kill him. To be precise, it wanted to save its own life!
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However, the ghost forgot that it was already a dead spirit, and the gloomy coldness was something that living people could not bear.
"I understand," Xie Yuanyuan said softly, "I... understand, the cause of death of the deceased was that he exchanged identities with the survivor for the second time! Everything I'm experiencing now is because of this, as a survivor, I finally died tragically in The children in the monastery experienced it! So, how this child died in the end is how 'I' died!"