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Chapter 203: Cheong Shing Building

Chapter 203

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"After so long, I finally saw this scene, it was worth it!"

"Hahahahahaha, it's the first time I've seen such a standard expression demonstration of 'I've seen a ghost', I'm dying of laughter."

Hearing the sound of Su Cheng stopping abruptly behind him, Qi Qian stopped, turned his head to look over, and asked:

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Su Cheng came back to his senses suddenly, beside him, the girl in white skirt raised a harmless face and showed him a sweet smile.

"..."

Su Cheng's forehead twitched.

He looked at Qi Qian who was not far away with a stiff face, shook his head, and replied dryly: "No, it's nothing."

Qi Qian's probing eyes circled around the two of them, then frowned, and retracted his gaze:

"Follow."

After throwing two words, he turned around and walked into the building.

Following the flow of people, Su Cheng walked forward bravely, and Wen Jianyan followed with a smile.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Su Cheng stared straight ahead, and the deliberately lowered voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Oh, didn't I say that?"

Wen Jianyan rolled her eyes and replied in a low voice, "In this dungeon, 'I' cannot participate."

In this sentence, he used his own voice, which was clear and deep.

In a second, the girl's timid voice sounded, weak and coquettish, with a slight smile: "But I can."

Hearing this, Su Cheng's spine suddenly went numb. He turned his head and looked at Fang with frightened eyes, his voice changed:

"Please, is it normal?"

"well."

Wen Jianyan replied with a smile, and her voice returned to normal.

Although Wen Jianyan will activate different appearances as long as he is outside the instance, and he has always been very careful not to expose his true face outside the instance, if he hadn't participated in several instances with him and paid close attention to the time of his rise Generally speaking, it is difficult to connect him with the latest No. 34.

However, these are all based on the premise that no one pays attention.

Before the last dungeon, Wen Jianyan Ding only offended some ordinary members of the big guild in the dungeon. Afterwards, the situation was completely reversed.

He officially sent himself into the spotlight.

Wen Jianyan has no doubt that with the contacts and resources accumulated by the oracle for so long, his real appearance is no longer a secret, and even those appearances he often uses may be targeted.

This time he really paid for it.

The right to use the dungeon of the appearance is extremely expensive, and calculated on a per second basis, using it once will almost use up all the benefits of clearing a middle-level dungeon.

However, after actually using the appearance, Wen Jianyan also realized why it was so expensive.

Different from outside the dungeon, inside the dungeon, the appearance is reflected in the form of a "mask".

A soft, close-to-skin mask, after sticking to the face, although it can't really change his physical structure, it can change the cognition of the surrounding humans themselves.

It's almost like some kind of prop.

The advantage is that it can be put on and taken off at will, and can be changed at will, and the body is not limited by changes in appearance.

But there are also disadvantages.

That is, although Wen Jianyan used his appearance to enter the dungeon, the appearance is not exactly the face he made himself, but it is five points similar to his original facial features...

However, Wen Jianyan is confident in his ability to change his temperament. As long as he wants to, no one will be able to connect this face with his past.

"So, why did you choose such a look?"

Su Cheng's voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"how,"

Wen Jianyan tilted her head, looked sideways at Su Cheng, with a gentle and harmless smile on her lips, "Am I not good-looking?"

"..."

Su Cheng looked at Fang in disbelief, and clearly wrote a few large characters in his eyes:

Are you **** shameless?

However, before Su Cheng said anything, Wen Jianyan suddenly turned his gaze and looked into the distance.

Before they knew it, they had reached the main entrance of Changsheng Building.

The layout here is like that of an old-fashioned department store. The doors and door frames are dirty brass, rusty, and the bricks on the walls look old.

Looking in through the open door reveals only a gloomy, foggy space.

Very weird.

If there was still a low conversation in the anchor just now, it was completely quiet now, sinking into a palpitating silence.

Everyone knows that what happened next was no joke.

In such a depressing environment, several people stepped into the building without saying a word.

The moment one stepped into the building, an extremely cold chill hit, like a person stepping directly into a freezer in summer, the sudden cold eroded the skin, making everyone unable to resist a shiver.

There was a faint, eerie smell in the air.

Like the stench of rotting human beings.

Wen Jianyan looked around.

He is now inside an old-fashioned department store building. The layout of the building is simple, square, with a patio in the middle leading directly to the top, and shops all over it.

There are no lights in the building, but the surroundings can be seen clearly.

The glass door of the shop was closed tightly, and the inside was all gray, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Wen Jianyan raised his head and looked up.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in a gloomy mist, and only a few floors to the side could be vaguely seen, and it was impossible to see clearly above.

-boom!

A loud bang came from behind.

The sound resounded throughout the department store in an instant, everyone was shocked, and turned their heads consciously to look in the direction of the sound.

Behind, the gate of Changsheng Building was tightly closed.

Obviously, what was heard just now was the sound of the door closing.

The back road was cut off, and no one could get out.

At the same time, a familiar system announcement sounded in my ears:

"Welcome the anchor to enter the A+ level dungeon [Changsheng Building]. This dungeon is a limited-time elimination team-type dungeon! After completing the main task, the anchor can clear the level."

Although the anchors were at least prepared in their hearts that they could not leave, when they actually saw this scene, they still felt the psychological pressure that could not be ignored.

"Da da da."

The steady and stiff footsteps ahead suddenly stopped.

Under the gaze of everyone, the tall and thin man in security uniform turned around, looked at the anchors behind him with his cloudy eyes, and said:

"From today, you are employees of Changsheng Building."

Said, he turned sideways and said:

"Let's smoke it."

Behind him is a square red box, painted with extremely conspicuous and thick red paint, which is particularly abrupt and dazzling in the entire gray building. Just looking at it, the end of the nose seems to be able to Smell the faint smell of blood.

There are no crows and birds in Zhou Dynasty, and no one dares to be that early bird.

"..."

Qi Qian raised his eyes, looked around, took a quick step, and walked forward.

His footsteps were lonely and clear. In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him, watching him walk towards the card box.

He reached into the opening above the box, fumbled for a while, and then took out something.

Qi Qian was about to turn around and return to the team, but the security guard's cold voice came from behind:

"."

In an instant, the audience was dead silent.

Qi Qian paused, clenched his hanging hands slightly, turned his head slowly, and looked at the security guard behind him.

I saw the security guard touched it from the bag, and took out a flat matchbox:

"Give."

He stared at Qi Qian with those cloudy gray eyes, and his voice was flat without any change: "Don't turn off the lights at night."

These words came out of nowhere, but there seemed to be some kind of creepy feeling in his voice.

With the Daguild from Dark Fire taking the lead, the other anchors became more courageous, and the captains of their respective teams stepped forward one after another, walking towards the blood-red card draw box.

On the dark fire's side, everyone gathered together and looked at Qi Qian's hand.

Qi Qian opened his palm.

What appeared in his palm was a corroded brass key, with a small sign hanging on the back of the key.

The numbers on the sign were blurred and dim.

04.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes.

According to the size of the department store presented by this copy, and the information disclosed by the security just now, it is easy to judge that the key should be able to open the door of a certain store.

"Ah." One of the team members touched his neck and gasped, "It's not auspicious."

He looked at Qi Qian: "Captain, your luck doesn't look very good."

"Shut up."

The female team member at the side glanced at him coldly, and reprimanded, "Don't talk about being discouraged."

Only Su Cheng silently looked at Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He silently looked away.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Laughing, you're too proficient, Su Cheng, you've found the problem all at once!"

"Hahahahahahaha, so, has anyone seen this dungeon and said, is 04 the most difficult?"

"It's hard to say, this dungeon changes a lot every time, but it really depends on luck..."

"It's over."

"It's over."

After pulling out the key, the phones in the pockets of all the anchors in the team buzzed.

Several people glanced at each other and took out their mobile phones from their pockets.

Wen Jianyan turned on the phone screen.

Since the dungeon has officially started, the content of the identity card in the Nightmare app has also been updated.

Name: Wen Jianyan

Age: 24 years old

Occupation: Shop clerk at No. 04 shop on the first floor of Changsheng Building

Related plot: not yet unlocked

[Initial survival time allocation completed]

On the screen, the countdown of the blood-red "color" starts to count down: 2:00:00

[Main task: Survive for 12 hours]

The rules of this dungeon... are peculiar.

Wen Jianyan clutched the phone, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Speaking of which," Qi Qian put the phone back in his pocket, and looked up at Su Cheng: "It should be your first time participating in the team book, right?"

Su Chengtou.

Qi Qian: "There are some basic rules that you may need to know."

Although before entering the dungeon, Fang may have some general understanding, but the situation of each dungeon is different, and only after entering it, can we really know what type of dungeon this time is.

"The team-based mechanism this time is time-limited. That is to say, the most basic way to pass the level has not changed. Twelve hours of survival is enough. However, the most important thing here is the concept of elimination."

Qi Qian squinted his eyes, looking very cautious:

"This means that in the basic time-limited mechanism, there should be a hidden elimination rule that we need to explore. If this rule is met, the entire team will be eliminated and the live broadcast room will be closed."

Also all died.

In the team book, the players in a team are like grasshoppers tied to a rope.

One prospers all, one loses all.

"Has your survival time been allotted?" Qi Qian asked.

Everyone took the lead and reported their initial survival time.

There are three hours, one hour, and up to five hours, but basically they are all within this range.

In low-level dungeons, the longer the initial survival time, the more advantageous it is, and it is possible to stand up and survive the time. However, this rule does not apply in high-level dungeons, especially in team books, because here, except In addition to the survival time, there is another more "hidden" death mechanism, and it is impossible to survive only by the time.

But, it's better than less.

Qi Qiantou: "Which one of you has not survived long enough to report to me, I will transfer points to you—"

As the captain, he is naturally responsible for ensuring the basic survival time of the team members, so as not to be planted in the gutter before the real threat arrives.

Before he finished speaking, a soft voice sounded from the side:

"I'm two hours."

There was a sudden silence in the air, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

The girl blinked her eyes, and timidly hid behind Su Cheng's back, only revealing a pair of amber, sparkling eyes, with soft lines at the end of the eyes drooping slightly, giving people a harmless look. impression.

The voice was low and seemed a little uneasy:

"I'm sorry... there seems to be a few?"

Su Cheng, who stood in front of him as a pillar, was expressionless:

"..."

As expected of you, you are still unlucky.

I still love acting.

Qi Qian frowned.

He knew that this girl was Su Cheng's teammate, and that guy No. 34 had sent in to protect his prophet—

Although No. 34 said that he was able to achieve that success entirely because of the help of the prophet, Qi Qian knew how fragile a prophet was in the team. The dungeon was very difficult, that is, with the help of the prophet, he was incapable. No. 34 is not as useless as the self-effacing one.

That's why Qi Qian agreed to cut off a spot in his own team, and made an exception to bring in two people from other teams.

She looks so weak, but she can live till now, and even get the attention of that No. 34...

This girl who looks so fragile is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

Qi Qian's eyes fell on the girl in the white skirt, and he sighed in compromise:

"I'll give you credit for one hour."

"Thank you Captain."

Wen Jianyan said with a smile.

Su Cheng: "..."

As expected of you, you still have to catch whoever cheats you.

There are advantages.

During this time, all the teams took the keys and house numbers from the weird red box, and also got a flat matchbox.

After everything was over, the tall and thin security guard stepped forward with stiff steps, bent down and picked up the red box. At that moment, the faint rancid smell in the air became heavier.

Wen Jianyan saw sharply that the lines on the edge of the box coincided with the brown marks on the tattered clothes on the security guard's body, which could be regarded as a perfect fit.

Without saying a word, the security guard turned around and left with the box in his arms.

He walked towards a room in the southeast corner of the first floor, his tall, thin and stiff figure quickly disappeared into the gloomy mist.

The anchors took a look and understood.

Look, the npc's guidance is over here, and the rest can only be explored by themselves.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"As expected of an advanced dungeon, the information that the npc can give is really very little, and there is no hint at all."

"The higher the level, the more this is. What you see is always just the tip of the iceberg."

After the security guard disappeared, the other anchors on the square dispersed one after another, and each walked towards the key number they had drawn. During the whole process, they kept a distance from the other teams on purpose, even though this was originally an elimination system. Team-oriented, however, it is extremely unwise to conflict with other teams in a situation where you have not figured out any rules.

There may be tit-for-tat or even life-and-death situations in the future. At least for now, we must maintain superficial peace.

Qi Qian looked down at the brass key in his hand and the house number on it:

"Let's go, let's go to shop No. 04."

Several people walked towards a row of shops on the edge of the courtyard, and quickly found the shop where the key should be.

The door was dark and foggy, and it was completely locked. It was impossible to see what was inside. On the side, a small piece of brass iron was carved deeply into the wall, with small words written on it:

No. 04.

Put the key into the lock, and twist it lightly.

With a "click", the door was swung open.

It was pitch black inside the door, only a strong rotten smell came from it.

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