Gamers Are Fierce

The time now is, 01:35.

Li Ang slapped his thigh and stood up from the chair.

In the past few nights, players generally received notes before 00:50.

If you haven’t found the note yet, there is a high chance that you will have a bye tonight.

I don't know how Black Saint Son and Bai Haozheng are doing...

Li Ang muttered, and searched the room again. After making sure that there was no note, he walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

The indicator panel above the elevator glowed white, and the pointer showed that the elevator was now going down from the twelfth floor, and it would pause at each floor.

On the tenth floor, the elevator stayed longer than before.

It seems that there are already people in the elevator.

Li Ang squinted his eyes and watched the indicator board in the elevator rotate continuously.

Instead of rushing to open the door, he continued to observe inside the door until the elevator descended to the fifth floor.

Ding dong,

The elevator door opened in response, and a figure wearing black and gold armor stood in the elevator room.

Black Son.

The young master of the other side organization was holding a book in his left hand and a short snake-shaped blade in his right hand. There was a palm-sized mirror suspended in front of his body, at an angle of 45° to the elevator door.

By adjusting the position of the mirror and rotating the angle of the mirror, Black Saint can stay in the elevator and spy on the scenes on both sides of the corridor.

He opened the door and he was still alive?

It seems that the violation of rules by opening the door and walking into the corridor will not lead to direct death.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, opened the door, and greeted the Black Saint in the elevator, Good evening.

The Black Saint was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and nodded, Good evening.

Both sides have player nicknames suspended above their heads to confirm each other's identity.

In fact, the two of them had met before in the distortion world and had been opponents. The Black Saint almost died in the hands of Li Ang, and they were deeply impressed by the latter.

However, times have changed, and the people currently trapped in the supernatural dungeon are like grasshoppers on a rope. Naturally, those grudges in the past must be put aside first.

Li Ang opened the door and still stood in room 0508.

He held a mirror in his hand and used it to observe the corridor like the Black Saint.

He had opened the door, but nothing strange appeared in the corridor.

The Black Saint noticed Li Ang's movements and said, I didn't see any ghosts when I opened the door before.

Possibly opening the door or leaving the room only increases the chance of being attacked.

Players can also use equipment skills in the elevator room without restrictions.

oh.

Li Ang, who was standing inside the door, nodded, took out a life-size stone humanoid statue from the side, and threw it in the middle of the corridor with a bang.

This stone statue was made by him from clay. It has exquisite details and is lifelike.

Wearing a faucet mask and a white coat, his prototype is clearly Li Ang himself.

?

The Black Saint who pressed the elevator door button looked at the statue in the corridor with a confused look on his face.

What is this for?

This colorful stone statue puts one foot on the ground, lifts one foot back, leans forward, and puts its arms straight behind its back, assuming the iconic ninja running posture in the animation Naruto.

There are two wooden sticks attached to the end of the arm.

The Black Saint didn't know why, so he hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and asked, What are you...

Testing,

Li Ang said softly, as it should be: Let's see if the stone statue that is very similar to a real person will attract attacks, so as to test the intelligence of the corridor, abnormal observation methods, and the probability of abnormal attacks.

Okay, it seems to make some sense.

Before the Black Saint could react, he saw Li Ang standing in the door of room 0508 raising his hands, closing them together to form a trumpet around his mouth, and loudly dubbed his statue, Hey, hey, is this the so-called abnormality?

It's really vulnerable.

With this kind of strength, it is impossible to keep up with my speed!

? ?

The Black Saint was so confused that he almost wanted to speak out, reminding the other party to speak softer so as not to attract ghosts.

However, he quickly realized that the purpose of the other party's loud noise was to attract abnormal beings - the door was open anyway, so he might as well take this opportunity to do more tests.

In order to increase the degree of realism of the statue, Li Ang also held the two wooden sticks extending from the ends of the statue's arms and pulled them back and forth.

Make the statue with gears built into the shoulder joints swing its arms back and forth to move like a marionette, making it appear as if it is running hard.

At the same time, Li Ang was also dubbing from behind, constantly making hum hum hum running gasping sounds.

After pretending for a long time, Li Ang picked up the mirror and looked around the corridor.

Well, still no ghosts appeared.

Such a high-end and high-end doll doesn't attract aliens...

Li Ang frowned and murmured: I don't know if there is no problem in the corridor at all, or if those aliens are too cunning and can see through this seamless disguise.

Perfect? are you sure? This statue has not moved at all from head to tail, okay? How low of an IQ do you have to be to be deceived?

The Black Saint Son cursed in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

Li Ang was not discouraged when his attempt failed. Anyway, he just gave it a try.

He took out a sack filled with soil from behind, put his hand into the soil, used alchemy to refine a metal ladder, and placed it on the floor of the corridor.

He closed the door, stepped on the metal ladder (without touching the carpet), and walked slowly towards the elevator. Along the way, he reached out and patted the statue to turn it into mud again.

This move is also for testing to see what effect real humans will have after entering the corridor, and whether using extraordinary abilities (alchemy) in the corridor will trigger an attack.

However, until Li Ang walked into the elevator, he was not attacked by aliens.

pity.

Where's Baek Haozheng?

Li Ang asked casually.

I just came down from upstairs and opened the elevator door on the fourteenth floor, but he didn't respond. He might have been caught in an unusual incident.

The Black Saint said calmly: Bob on the ninth floor and Yuyi on the seventh floor didn't react in their hearts. 13maek on the eighth floor and the epidemic doctor on the sixth floor followed the agreement.

He slipped a piece of paper under the door to indicate that he was safe.

The players had already discussed it during the day. The patrollers in the elevator would not actively open the door to help the players in the room without authorization - the content of the note might be to keep the doors and windows closed or to prevent outside light from entering.

Unless the players in the room take the initiative to open the door and request support.

If the note is not received at night, the player can stuff the paper into the crack of the door as a sign of safety when the patrol arrives.

Did you find anything on floors 12, 11, and 10?

Li Ang put away the ladder and asked casually.

The Black Saint pressed the door-closing button and shook his head, I didn't see any special circumstances.

I spent a little more time on the tenth floor waiting for the old woman in red, but she still disappeared.

As he spoke, the metal door slowly closed, and the two players descended downwards along with the elevator.

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