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"Oh..." Feng Bujue's reaction was unusually calm after hearing Hill's words, "Is that so..." he muttered, "I can understand it as... are you negotiating terms with me?"
"Yes, I'm just negotiating terms with you." Hill was also trembling in his heart, but on the surface he still acted quite tough.
"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I will immediately read a bunch of trigger words on the communicator and electrocute you to death?"
"Electricize me, and you will never find Van Helsing's diary!" Cold sweat was dripping from Hill's temples, but he still mustered up the courage to respond.
"Hmm... not bad." Feng Bujue murmured, "Your courage is not bad, and your brain is not stupid."
"Hmph... I don't need your compliments." As soon as Hill heard that his brother's attitude had softened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and snorted coldly, "So... what do you think of this condition?"
Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue responded with the next sentence: "It's not very good."
"What?" Hill was surprised when he heard the words, "Don't you want that diary?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed again, "Although I said you're not stupid, it doesn't mean you're smart enough to play with me on an equal footing." He paused for two seconds, then Then, "Mr. Hill, I think I should remind you again... At this moment, this thing you are wearing is a 'tracker'... Tracker! Tracker!!"
As the so-called important things should be said three times, Feng Bujue repeated the word three times at the end of the sentence with a gradually increasing tone and volume.
After being yelled at by him, Hill realized the problem belatedly: "You...you know where I've been..."
"Very good." Feng Bujue said this in a tone like a teacher evaluating a student who answered a question correctly. After a slight pause, he said again, "Where have you been, how long have you stayed, what have you said, and all the movements around you, I know everything..." He concluded, "Simply put... I It is completely possible to kill you now, and then find the diary according to your course of action."
"No... this... this..." Hill sat down on the ground with a trance-eyed look, jumping out words incoherently.
"Actually, if you don't hide the diary, but bring it with you, and use torches and gasoline to intimidate me... then I will be in trouble." Feng Bujue continued. "Although I can still incapacitate you with electric shocks, I can't guarantee the safety of the diary." He breathed out, "And the current development...is the best; the diary has been placed by you A... 'safe place' out of your reach."
At this point, Feng Bujue's tone became gloomy: "You must have understood by now... why I, who has been monitoring you all the time, didn't use the communicator to stop you when you hid the diary."
"Give me another chance!" It's up to now. Hill could only confess again, "Don't kill me... I'll get the diary right away... There's still time!"
"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed loudly, "It's now...do you think I'll let you get close to that book?"
As soon as this remark came out, Hill immediately began to tear his suit vigorously, as if he wanted to take out the tracker.
"Okay, don't waste your energy."
While Brother Jue was speaking, there was severe pain in Hill's back, and the stimulation of the electric shock made him lie on the ground and twitch for several seconds.
"How...how is it possible?" Hill gasped for breath again. Read in a shocked tone.
"You must be wondering why I didn't say the 'trigger word', but it can also get you electrocuted, right?" Feng Bujue laughed.
"What?" Hill was stunned again.
"Even if it is my assistant (Musashi Koganei)..." Feng Bujue continued, "it is impossible to produce a chip embedded in the human body that can receive and recognize specific external sound signals in such a short period of time. .”
"Then..." Hill still didn't understand. "Then why do I get electrocuted every time you say those specific words?"
"Didn't you notice... every time I say those words, I always put one hand in my pocket or hide it behind my back?" Feng Bujue continued.
Hill was taken aback. At this second, many memory fragments flashed in front of his eyes.
"Understood?" Feng Bujue said after a pause for a few seconds. "I'm pressing the remote control."
"You!" Hilton felt that he had been played hard, and under the shock and anger, he couldn't help but swear. "You bastard! You're nothing short of a devil!"
"It seems that you understand." Brother Jue didn't care about Hill's cursing, and was even a little complacent, "There is no 'trigger word' at all, and there is no 'delayed trigger word'. I just thought of where to make it up. Wherever you go, anyway, if I want you to be electrocuted, you will be electrocuted..." He cleared his throat, "So... At this moment, I want to persuade you, 'Take out the tracker and then retrieve the diary as a threat' kind of plan ... It's better to give up as soon as possible. Even if the communication is cut off, I can still shock you to death... It's just a matter of moving your fingers."
Hearing this, Hill... finally despaired. He realized... that "Mr. F" who looks like a child is far more terrifying than he imagined. If there is really some kind of "game" between the two of them, then Mr. F is more than five steps ahead of him in every way...no matter what he does or thinks...it is all in vain.
"Okay..." Hill simply collapsed on the ground and gave up resistance, "If you want to kill, kill it..."
"If I want to kill you, I can do it on the way after you hide the diary." Feng Bujue continued, "Why bother talking to you so much?"
Hill froze for a moment: "Then... what do you want?"
"Your life is saved naturally because there are still things for you to do." Feng Bujue replied, "Now, if you don't want to die or spend the rest of your life with this chip, then come to the castle quickly. Stay where you are when you come in...the werewolf will come and get you."
"Okay!" When Hill heard that there was still a way to survive, he immediately regained his energy and quickly got up from the ground, "I'm going to the city right now... Wait... Did you just say 'werewolf'?"
...
Unlike Hill who was "invited" into the castle, the treatment of the three on the blade was even worse...
Shortly after they entered the [underground waters], they found that the road was blocked.
Of course... Strictly speaking, it's not that "the road is blocked", but that they themselves don't have the ability to pass... After killing seven or eight bats and the huge "killer fish", a branch route appeared in front of them. One way is upwards. But the platform above is extremely high, and there is nowhere to rely on the water. It is difficult to go up; the other road is downward, and you need to dive in, but the water is dark, and you don’t know where it leads, and you don’t know how long you need to dive to reach the ground...
After some consideration. They still decided to turn back and take another route outside the red gate...
So, they spent another five minutes quickly turning back, passing through the white corridor, and came to the place with the pool again.
Anyway, they had already swum in the underground waters, and they didn't care about getting wet, so they headed directly towards the opposite side of the pool; waiting for them in the pool... was a group of earth-colored murloc monsters.
Fortunately, the strength of these monsters is also very low, basically to the extent that Brother Long can be hammered to death with a shield.
Not long. They swam across the pool and came to the opposite bank. The terrain on this side is symmetrical to the route they came in. The three of them jumped back and forth through two staggered platforms and entered the next space.
To their surprise... there is actually a small OSS in this space...
Although it is a "small" OSS. But the momentum and size are quite large. Its appearance... is just a giant green skeleton crawling on the ground with only the upper body.
Because it holds a huge bone stick in its right hand (I don't know if it is its own leg bone), so it can only crawl back and forth with its left hand. Acts rather slowly. However, its huge size makes up for the lack of mobility... Because it is indoors, there is not much room for players to maneuver around. In the limited space, the giant pillar-like bone stick crashed down, and it was really not easy to avoid it.
Fortunately, the three players on the blade are all proficient at spawning monsters. After observing the behavior of this little OSS for a while, they swarmed up, took advantage of the interval between the attacks of that guy, and beat it violently, directly blasting it into a pile of bones.
If it was in other games, after defeating such a monster, it would probably explode some equipment or something, even if it didn't drop the treasure... At least the players should be able to recover blood for free.
However, this is a horror paradise... It is normal to have nothing but skill points after defeating super monsters.
Therefore, Brother Long and the others inspected the corpse a little after finishing the small OSS, and continued on the road after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it...
The next few rooms gradually became richer in terms of architectural decoration, with broken metal stairs, colorful floor-to-ceiling windows, beige stone walls and stone carvings, and brighter candlesticks and so on.
Along with the decoration upgrade, there are also the types and strengths of monsters...
Fully armed zombies, eyeball monsters flying in the air, blue biting crows, hot wheels with lion faces printed on the axes, skeletons throwing bones, skeletons wearing armor, skeletons shooting bows and arrows, throwing The unmanned armor of the swinging axe, the unmanned armor that can throw large rocks, etc., etc., in short, there are all kinds of things, both in the sky and on the ground, and the attack methods are also different.
Brother Long and the others felt as if they were playing some kind of side-scrolling game. The more they went in, the more powerful the enemies they encountered, and this kind of "powerful" was not just a simple increase in blood volume, but "attack and defense speed". The individual or comprehensive increase of these five aspects of "skills and intelligence".
However... They have already rushed here, and it is obviously impossible for them to go back out of the city empty-handed... Even if they bite the bullet, they have to go on.
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Finally, after going through many obstacles, wading and jumping, killing dozens of monsters... they passed through a white corridor sealed by two red doors, and heard the system prompt.
At this time, nearly an hour had passed since they first entered the city, and the three of them had consumed about one-third of their stamina.
"What is it this time? Is that the leader of the Nine Leaders of the Necromancer?" Looking at a giant burning skull floating in the distance, Long Aomin, who was sweating profusely, murmured.
"It's just a resemblance..." Tanlang who followed behind said, "The real Seizing Soul should be much stronger than the OSS in this script."
Qi Sha let out a sigh of relief: "Then... the old rules, this kind of floating in the air and seemingly unavoidable... I will do it..." After saying that, he was about to use [Wo Daoquan].
"Everyone seems to be in good spirits." Just as Qi Sha raised his hand, the burning skull suddenly spoke.
"Oh? All the way in, this is the first monster that can only communicate..." Brother Long read immediately.
"But the progress is still slower than I expected." Ignoring Brother Long's words, the skull continued, "Is it because of the shrinkage of the body, you need to pay more attention to the distribution of physical energy than usual?"
As soon as he heard the words "shrinking body", Tanlang's expression changed. He took a step forward and said loudly, "Who are you?" Before the other party responded, he couldn't wait to guess The name was announced, "Don't you know it?"
"Hehe... That's a good guess." The skull continued, "Of course... I'm not here myself, I just use magic... to talk to you through the voice of this monster."
"Sure enough, it's your style..." Qisha stared at the skeleton and said, "Always hiding in the dark and manipulating something..."
"You can't say that... this morning, I had an anal fight with you in the open, but I was almost beaten to death." Feng Bujue continued in a very unbeatable tone, "After this battle, I That’s why we decided to change our strategy.”
"You just say that you are better at playing tricks..." Qi Sha said again.
"Since you asked for it... okay." Feng Bujue raised his voice after a short pause, and roared with the strange voice of a skull, "That's right! I'm good at playing dirty! I just like playing dirty. Yes! Even if I don't want to play dirty, the audience expects me to play dirty! I just want to play dirty with you! Wahahahahaha... "
Seeing this scene, the corners of Qi Sha's mouth twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry, and even started a dark fire...
Long Aomin noticed the change in his expression, so he patted his young shoulder and said, "You...too young... Look at me, I never take the initiative to argue with Brother Feng..."
"Hahahaha..." Feng Bujue's villainous laughter lasted for 30 seconds before he stopped. After laughing, he let out a long breath and said, "Phew... OK, gentlemen, I originally wanted to give you an answer here." Some of your hints on the route. But now I have changed my mind, you can continue to play in the city... Who made me so insidious, wow ha ha ha ha ha ha... "
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This time, his laughter didn't last too long, because Qisha blasted the skull into ashes with a [Wo Dao Fist]. (. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m..)