Chapter 334 Prosperous Hotel

Before Wen Jianyan knocked on the door, the black team had already come to an end.

Therefore, for them, catching No. 008 has become the most important goal now.

As a confrontational copy of the sub-camp, No. 008 is obviously the glue and the central figure of the opposite red side, and although No. 009 Baixue is also in the top ten of Nightmare, but according to the rules of competing for the No. 08 position in the dream, as a support Or, even if Hong Fanghan is lost, Bai Xue will not die because of it, and the conflict of interests between the two parties is far from that great. In addition, according to the gentleman's understanding of Bai Xue, he himself does not particularly care about the lives and deaths of other anchors, and the loss of dungeons. People who belong to the genus will not take the initiative to provoke the leader and become the core of the red team replacing No. 008.

But, in addition to this, the more core reason is that...

[Prosperous Hotel] It has been so long since the dungeon started, and for the first time, the gentleman side felt the threat from the red side.

Yes, a sense of threat.

As the party with more resources, more experience, and even more information, since entering the dungeon, the black side has always been one step ahead, or even several steps ahead. When most anchors are still struggling to survive in the hotel on the surface of the dungeon, They have gained an in-depth understanding, and even touched the core of the dungeon through some means...

Logically speaking, there is no suspense about the outcome of this match.

However, since the last time when the lights were turned on, they met with Hongfang on a narrow road, and after being deceived by the other party with a series of small tricks, it seems that the track of things has gradually shifted in a direction they did not expect-from the shopping street The revealing whereabouts of the other party, and the extraordinary speed of the other party touching the ghost moth, and finally this unexpected "ghost knocking on the door"...

It seems that every time they just want some tricks to steal and play tricks, but when they realize it, they find that the gap between the two sides has been easily filled, and the culprit is standing not far away, He waved to them with a smug smile.

This not only caused them the anger of being fooled, but more importantly, under this anger, there was a deep uneasiness that even the gentleman himself was unwilling to admit.

For the first time, a clear understanding came into his mind——

The man was no longer a threat to them.

If he continues to be allowed to be active, maybe he will really find a chance to come back.

It must be removed immediately.

"Chase. "

The gentleman stared at the drowsy sky outside the door, and ordered concisely, with a rare coldness in his voice.

Outside the door, the rain was pattering down.

The sky above the head was as black as ink, like a huge hood covering it, and the street stretched forward, with no end in sight at a glance, and barrenness on both sides.

On the street, countless corpses staggered and wandered with stiff steps. Stiff and strange smiles appeared in the darkness.

The masked Black Fang team left the painting shop.

They let the door of Xiangguo Store open behind their backs, not because they are so kind, and they are willing to let the red team enjoy the result of not hiring the door open at once, but because, as carrying The mask, recognized as a "ghost" existence by the copy, will be dominated by the "rules" on the closed door the moment they close the door, and push the door open again uncontrollably.

The door pusher lost his mask, so he could only die on this street.

Therefore, although unwilling, the black team did not care about the open door behind them—anyway, as long as they catch No. 008, even if the door is open, the remaining anchors of the red team can enter it. Can't pose any big threat to them.

Through the cold rain, Wen Jianyan's running figure loomed in front of him.

The gentleman watched the back of the other party, thinking coldly in his heart.

Without a mask, without a human leather jacket, he was still able to run on this street, and all the wandering corpses around him turned a blind eye to him. Obviously, the method used by the other party just now was not just to neutralize other people's attacks To be precise, he should be endowed with some kind of non-human identity now, so this effect can be achieved.

Maybe... some kind of epic prop?

Since it is a prop, then everything is much easier to handle.

Contrary to the powerful effects of props, the use time of epic props is not long, only a few minutes at most. If the opponent continues to run like this, then, it should lose its effect soon.

No. 08 is by no means a fool.

The reason why he did this must be to lead them out of the painting shop, not to escape.

Gentleman noticed that they did not see the other members of the Red Team from beginning to end.

This also means that there is a high probability that Jin Jin will be ambushed next time.

If the opponent has experience, they are more likely to fight back and attack with their teammates on both sides. In this way, they can reverse the disadvantages of manpower and shortage in one fell swoop, and even complete counter-kills across classes. If they are not prepared for this, even if they are An anchor with very rich combat experience can easily capsize because of this.

The gentleman twitched the corners of his lips a little, and pulled out a smile.

"Don't chase too closely. "

he said.

Under the dark sky, the cloudiness became more urgent, the visibility was very low, and countless corpses wandered around. The black team in the rear kept a close distance from Wen Jianyan who was running in front, appearing very cautious .

Black Fang live room:

"Grass, poison, this is not going to catch up directly, but waiting for the time limit of your props to expire from a distance, watching you die."

"This side has finally become more cautious, I am relieved." "

"That's right, I've been tricked so many times, who knows if the host on the other side still has a hole card in his hand, or if there is some conspiracy hidden! Instead of going up and fighting, it's better to wait for his time limit to expire, anyway, he will definitely die."

Suddenly, Anis on the side suddenly said:

"The smell in the air is not quite right. "

"...? "

The gentleman was startled, and turned his head slightly to look at the other party.

Anis's slightly protruding eyeballs moved sensitively, and his narrow nostrils flared rapidly, and he said in a hissing voice, "It's too cloudy."

As a soul caller who can control some of the supernatural powers in dungeons, Anis's perception of supernatural aura is also beyond ordinary people, almost comparable to ordinary psychics. This road, which only ghosts can step on, is far more cloudy than any other place. And Anis would actually make such an evaluation at this moment...

The gentleman was alarmed almost immediately.

He suddenly turned his head to look at his teammates beside him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. In the dark and rainy, the two people rushing in the front seemed to be a little...

transparent?

"! ! "

At that moment, the gentleman's eyeballs tightened suddenly, and he almost lost his usual elegant demeanor, and he shouted in a voice that seemed a bit out of tune: "Stop!!! Stop it for me!!!

At this moment, the two people in front couldn't stop the car, and took another step forward by virtue of inertia—

In the next second, their figures suddenly disappeared like smoke.

The few remaining people woke up suddenly like thunder in a dream, and stepped back quickly.

The scene in front of him was almost the same as before, it was still the wide stone road extending into the distance, the endless darkness and rain, and the pale corpse wandering on the road.

The gentleman's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he lowered his head uncertainly, staring at the place where he just stood—

On the bluestone road, there were a few messy brown mud footprints, which made one's scalp tingle.

If it wasn't for Anis in the team, and their reaction speed was extremely fast, I'm afraid, the whole group of them would have been caught off guard and rushed straight down this road and entered another world.

The "back figure of No. 08" who was supposed to be in front of them disappeared at some point.

Obviously, the other side used some props to create the illusion of their backs, guiding them step by step away from the bluestone road and into the deadly place of death. Isn't No. 008...

The next second, the gentleman seemed to suddenly realize something, he turned his head suddenly, and looked behind him.

Not far behind, a few figures are running desperately on the road, and the destination is the painting shop in the distance.

The gentleman's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he looked extremely horrified: "Go back quickly! We must not let them go back!!" If they are allowed to go back to the painting shop and close the door, they will be completely dead. The solution is reached!

Although they are a little behind now, as long as they use some specific props, it is not impossible—

However, just after running a few steps, Gentleman and Anis suddenly noticed that the speed of the others in their team seemed to slow down a little.

Their faces seemed to be quite normal, but their eyes were a little dazed, and their steps were a little vacant, as if they had been slightly disturbed.

"What about mental sobriety? quick! "

The gentleman gritted his teeth.

Several people exchanged props and used them as quickly as possible, but after they finished all this, the figure of the opposing team was already far away from them, separated by the heavy rain and the boundless darkness, I can only see their smaller and smaller backs, leaving them quickly.

Wen Jianyan activated the acceleration props and ran forward desperately.

His actions this time undoubtedly took a great risk.

There is no chance of winning a head-on confrontation with Black, and even if there is, Wen Jianyan is unwilling to try - he hates confrontation, and he doesn't like direct combat, it's too dangerous, too scary, and it's not his style. Therefore, Wen Jianyan finally chose a very tricky method.

He used similar props as he did in Fantasyland before.

A-level Polaroid props are different from d-props in that the memory scene it reproduces is not just a single frame, but a space that can provide simple movement, but the range is small and the area is not large , as long as you run a little bit, you can leave.

A-level plasticine props can be pinched in a wider range, larger in size, and more flexible in action.

However, its facial features are difficult to pinch in detail, as long as the distance is close enough, it is extremely easy to be spotted.

However, Wen Jianyan had long guessed that after being tricked by him a few times, the opponent would definitely be on guard against him and other backhands, be wary of him and other disappearing team members setting traps, and would not rely too much on it. close.

It rains all the time on this road, and the sky is extremely dark and gloomy. As long as there is a distance, the possibility of being discovered is very low.

This time, the level of people Wen Jianyan wants to deceive is too high, and his observation ability is far superior to that of the anchor last time. Therefore, in order to increase the success rate, he organized all the members of his team to let them go stand on one,

In this way, as long as they activate the props at the same time, they can achieve the effect Wen Jianyan expected.

That is:

Let the road in front of you be slightly shifted to the side compared with its normal appearance.

A little is enough.

As long as the substitute prop running in front of you goes out of the road, at that moment, the "target" of the gentlemen will become "something outside the road", and this does not exist in reality and does not conform to any The path of physical meaning and common sense immediately begins to exclude their existence.

Just like the yellow hair before.

As long as they take a step outside next...

It will completely enter the completely unknown dark field.

However, for senior anchors at the level of Gentleman and Anis, even with such a thorough plan, there is still the possibility of being escaped.

Just in case, Wen Jianyan also kept a little backup.

Clouds and blue thorns.

At the door, Wen Jianyan stared at the thorns surrounding her, and quickly thought of this idea.

Therefore, he told Yun Bilan his thoughts as quickly as possible. The two had worked together in the fantasy amusement park before, so Yun Bilan understood his meaning almost immediately.

Same as last time, it is also covered with toxins that can cause paralysis. The onset is very slow, but as long as the skin is pierced, it will penetrate into the human body and gradually take effect.

Gentleman and Arnis are too cautious, and they are too far away to be touched, but it is different for the little black players who get too close.

Therefore, although the vast majority of people in the black team escaped the first round of crisis, due to the effect of the toxin, the movement speed of the remaining few people was also disturbed, creating an excellent opportunity for their escape. The best chance-as long as they keep a distance and enter the painting shop that cannot be pushed open by the ghost, they win.

Wen Jianyan let the cold rain wet his face, and he didn't have time to wipe it off with his hands. His lungs were absorbing and consuming air. ran forward,

[Holy Infant Remains] There are still 20 seconds left in the item effect.

If he doesn't enter the painting shop within these 20 seconds, his "mother of ghost babies" status will disappear and he will become a human again.

Then he will be the target of all corpses on the whole road.

Thinking of those corpses wandering around stiffly in the rain with terrifying smiles on their pale faces, Wen Jianyan shivered involuntarily, and quickened her pace again.

Ahead, the painting shop with its open door was getting closer.

Yun Bilan stood at the door and looked out, even with a mask on her face, she could still feel her anxiety and tension visible to the naked eye: "Quick! "

She looked at Wen Jianyan, and then at the black team not far behind him, she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe:

"Hurry up! "

[Holy Infant Remains] The last ten seconds left for the item effect.

One by one, teammates rushed into the painting shop.

[Holy Infant Remains] There are still five seconds left in the item effect.

Wen Jianyan stumbled into it.

Yun Bilan and Huang Mao, who was the first to enter the painting shop, pushed a door and moved it forward as quickly as possible—

Before the gentlemen had time to get closer, there was only a "click" and the door closed.

The rain fell in a trickle.

A few people from the black team stood at the door of the painting shop, they stopped the car in time, and no one dared to go forward.

If it was any further ahead, they might reach out and push the door uncontrollably.

And after losing two teammates, they can no longer afford a second loss.

Staring at the closed door in front of him, the gentleman's face was distorted, and he swears in a low voice:

"Damn it! "

In the dark framed painting shop, the sound of rapid and heavy breathing echoed.

Wet, several people collapsed on the ground, almost unable to get up from exhaustion.

The loosely-closed door in front of them seemed useless, but it completely blocked the sound of the rain from the outside, as if they had carved out a whole space, and protected them tightly within it.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh! "

"The grass actually escaped you in the end! ! ""The anchor is awesome... I really didn't expect that there would be people who would take advantage of the rules of this road. Although the main force on the opposite side dodged, their strength would definitely be greatly weakened."

"I have to say that the anchor is the most cowardly among all the senior anchors I have ever seen. He would rather spend a lot of effort to arrange the scene to lead people out of the way than to face the one who just happened. Alas, what a pity."

"Chunchun completed an equivalent replacement, tricked the black anchor out, and then came in by himself, dying of laughter!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"Indeed, indeed, I wish I could eat meat and sleep on skin, hahahahahahahahahahaha! "

"Especially gentlemen, I have seen him live for so long, and for the first time, I saw him scolding swear words regardless of the wind. Hahahahahahahahahaha is indeed you.

Wen Jianyan was lying on his back on the ground, his wet clothes stuck to his body, clearly outlining the rapid ups and downs of his chest, his wet hair stuck to his pale side face,

He squinted, through the wet eyelashes, staring blankly at the dusty, wooden ceiling above his head, panting for breath.

too tired.

really tired...

He should not only guess the possible judgments made by the opponent based on Black's behavior style, but also think carefully based on this, designate strategies, lead them to the expected direction, and think about all possible accidents, and designate relevant remedies accordingly measure…

very tired.

Suddenly, at this moment...

Through the wet and thin clothes, a strange heat rose from the hip bones.

Unlike the heat generated at the door of the painting shop before, which helped him resist the rules, almost no words were needed, and Wen Jianyan instantly realized the message it conveyed.

The shard of the witch candle is here.

very close.

And it should be...in this room.