Shura Field Player

But one yard is one yard, and being trapped here is not a problem after all...

"The subway that doesn't stop, the rampant time, crazy passengers, the hidden system, scattered members..."

Crossing Erlang's legs, leaning back on the chair with his hands on his head, his eyes looking at the roof of the car, Bai Zhi looked thoughtful.

A few minutes ago, he just lifted the roof of the previous car, and wanted to try to see if he could get out of the subway through this tricky method... and the result of doing so was the puppet cat Gone.

Compared with the inside of the subway, the outside of the subway is undoubtedly more dangerous. The puppet cat was directly torn into pieces by hundreds of withered claws protruding from the darkness. If the protective cover provided by [The Ring], he estimated that it would probably follow in the footsteps of the puppet cat.

After 1 minute, the gap is automatically restored.

"Obviously, the subway I'm riding on is no longer on the original track, or in other words, it's no longer in the original world... Could the system's hidden presence have anything to do with this?"

While thinking about these things quickly in his mind, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this dungeon, everything else is secondary, and the weirdest thing is the disappearance of the system interface. If this problem can be clarified, Bai Zhi feels that the truth of this dungeon might be revealed later.

——But the problem is, he doesn't have the slightest clue now.

Although the system backpack can still be opened, the personal attribute bar can also be used, titles can be swapped, and even the personal game store can be opened along with it...but the main interface of the system cannot be called out.

besides……

Bai Zhi glanced at the passengers around him.

In all fairness, the cannibal ghosts that those passengers turned into were troublesome, but only to the degree of trouble. The threat level was basically the same as that of the zombies in the novice tutorial.

Although it cannot be killed, as long as you go to the new compartment, everything will return to the original state.If you don't count the subway itself that can trap people, these ogre ghosts are actually nothing...

"Sure enough, I still have to find other teammates to share the information. There are too few clues now... Is there a 0% chance of survival? Judging from the current situation, 0% is too low..."

With a slight sigh in his mouth, Bai Zhi stood up from the seat.

He has no time to linger here any longer because he uses extraordinary measures in extraordinary times. For some things, he has to find other people to exchange information before he can draw relevant inferences.

These strange stories are not very threatening to players who have recovered their memories. Even for players who have not recovered their memories, it is not a problem for players to deal with such elementary strange stories based on their own qualities.

So, excluding most of the other relevant factors, what is the biggest threat to players in this instance?

... Bai Zhi's deduction is rational.

All players who entered this dungeon, whether they recovered their memory or not, their Sanity should be in a state of constant decline.

If the player fails to find a way out of this dungeon in time, when the sanity value of the player falls below the lower limit and falls to a certain limit, then his fate is already doomed... This should be the first chance he encounters A copy that constantly reduces the player's sanity value.

But this should be easy to confirm, but it has become a big problem for Bai Zhi, because his sanity value has always been displayed as "???", and he doesn't even move it...

During the previous 40 minutes, Bai Zhi had been paying attention to his sanity column, trying to deduce some relevant clues and information about this dungeon from the changes in this area... But what can I do? .

Therefore, it is actually necessary to find other teammates to confirm relevant information.

I'm fine, even if I stay here for ten days and a half months, nothing will happen, but it's hard to say for other teammates. Reason can only grow naturally, but there is no way to actively increase it.

"Let's just think that all the players have been dispersed, separated one by one into a strange space, and all of them have their memories sealed...Of course, the [End of the World Singer] and I are exceptions, I think it’s because of my rationality. Her words should be due to the perfect title? At the same time, according to the strength or potential, other players should also be able to quickly retrieve their memories... Although the players are separated from each other, But there must be some related connection, as long as you can find this kind of connection, you can go to the strange talk space where other players are... But what is this connection?"

While muttering, Bai Zhi stood up from the chair, and came to a big brother with a bald head and tiger tattoos on both shoulders sitting opposite him.

"What the hell are you looking at!?"

Looking up at Bai Zhi who was standing in front of him and still muttering some inexplicable words, the temper of Northeast brother suddenly came up.

"No matter what the connection is, you should be able to find it in this subway ghost talk space where I am now... What, I'm just looking at you?"

After glaring at the Northeast brother in front of him, Bai Zhi's expression darkened, and he raised his fist towards him.

"Have you seen a fist that is as big as a casserole? If you are sensible, quickly hand over everything on your body, including your QQ number, QQ password, WeChat account, WeChat password, etc.!!"

"Robbery!!!"

Chapter 460 President of the Seventh [Big Bird Around the Bar]

In a single apartment building, a rather fierce battle is going on.

The two twin girls who look exactly the same, even the pajamas they wear are the same, and their expression is like a mirror copy of the twin girls are in a confrontation.

The one on the left wears a pot cover on his head, holds a spatula in his left hand, and a pair of chopsticks in his right hand.

The one on the right wears a washbasin on his head, holds a rice bowl in his left hand, and a ladle in his right hand.

At this moment, the two girls were slowly walking around the dining table in the living room. Their eyes met in the middle of the dining table, as if there was a flash of fire.

The two can be said to be four catties against eight taels, tit for tat against wheat awn.

...Although the scene looks ridiculous.

The battle had lasted for nearly an hour, and the living room was in a mess.

Looking at the girl in front of her, Yan Yue's mood is quite gloomy now, and she even has a faint sense of grief and indignation.

As the title of the elite, the leader of the [Big Bird Zanzhuan Bar] player guild, the high-end player at the S-level upper platform, the majestic and supreme existence, will one day be reduced to such a point .

It didn't matter if her memory was sealed before, but now she has fallen into this ridiculous confrontation state inexplicably, and the majesty she has stored keeps plummeting all the time...

——After going back this time, I have to go to Shuxin to replenish my majesty value! ! !

Yan Huo Feng Yue silently made a decision in her heart.

Player ID [火火风月], whose real name is Yan Yue, is the president of the player guild who created [Big Bird Zanzhuan Bar], holds the title of elite level [Group Destroyer Engine], and ranks in the upper reaches of the player group in terms of overall strength The station belongs to the S-level superior platform... Now he is walking around the pillar with a fake King Qin.

Some things, in fact, are quite coincidental.

Because she was obsessed with opening jars and couldn't extricate herself, she happened to catch up with the opening of the ticketing platform, and the mode of the player's strategy dungeon changed.

Originally, she didn't want to enter the dungeon so quickly, but after seeing a certain guy's ID, she resolutely chose to buy the dungeon in the same way as she wanted to draw him into her guild. Got a ticket.

she! The president of [Big Bird Around the Bar]! ! [Group Destroyer Engine] The holder of the title of elite level—Fireworks Fengyue, solemnly swears with his majesty! !

I really just chose to buy a ticket to enter this dungeon with the idea of ​​pulling someone into my guild, definitely not for the sake of hugging my thigh! !

—I swear on my majesty! ! !

Originally, she wanted to get Huai Xin together so that she could replenish her majesty at any time, but the other party seemed to be severely damaged in the last dungeon, so she ran to her crying and borrowed a lot of money to repair the doll... ...By the way, he came to receive the reward for pulling people into the guild.

Adding an exclamation point to that good thing, Yan Huo Feng Yue is still very satisfied, because her guild has grown a bit, and one day it will be famous.

Before she entered the instance, Withered Heart was said to be making something...a prince doll?

In order to ensure that her majesty in the other party's mind does not collapse, and thus make herself lose a very useful majesty maker, she didn't ask too much.

But it's good that the other party didn't come in this dungeon, after all, this dungeon...is so fucking disgusting! !

It's just disgusting fucking open the door for disgusting - disgusting at home! !

Not to mention that my memory was completely sealed, but a brand new memory emerged in my mind. Although my real name has not changed, but there is a hammer for it! ! (fall)

After her memory was sealed, she couldn't use equipment skills at all, because she didn't have the concept of that at all, and she completely became an ordinary person.

It's fine if it's just like this, but the problem is that at the beginning, she was entangled with a female ghost...or something like a ghost story.

This thing stood on her shoulders all day and couldn't get off, not to mention her backache all day long, and it also made her have nightmares at night, and at the same time broke her five alarm clocks in succession! !

A whole five! ! !

After the alarm clock is smashed, it is very troublesome to clean it! !You guy can't even turn off the alarm clock! ?

How can it be repaired! ! !

And other things, such as she secretly turned off the shower head in the shower, secretly poured out all the shampoo and replaced it with toilet cleaner, and hid the manuscript she washed when he was not paying attention... What the hell? Can you bear it? ? ?

When the memory was not restored before, she had always lived this kind of life in dire straits. If it hadn't been for the sound of music that came from nowhere in the end, she might not have been able to restore her memory so quickly.

But it seems useless to restore her memory, because the strange talk that has been lingering on her seems to have completed the final evolution, and completely changed into her appearance in front of her.

Equipment, props, skills, physical attributes... completely reproduced.

Even the expression on her face, the tone and attitude of speaking, and some habitual small movements in normal times, the other party has perfectly restored them.

Of course, these were not what made her most angry. What made her most angry was that the other party even copied her title and ID together! !

[Group Destroyer Engine] is her title! !

The individual strengths are exactly the same, the title skills are all the same, and the opponent's combat experience is completely inherited from her, so she has nothing to do with the opponent.

Yanhuo Fengyue could already predict that if she was killed by the counterfeit in front of her, the other party would be equivalent to completely inheriting her identity.

A strange story with a player identity... is it possible?

To be honest, she doesn't dare to gamble, and she doesn't want to gamble, because losing the bet is her own life.

However, Yan Huo Feng Yue knew very well in her heart that she would never be able to please her if the stalemate continued. After all, she belongs to human beings. As long as she is a human being, there will be times when her mind and body are exhausted, and the other party is the out-and-out embodiment of strange talk .

Competing for endurance with the opponent, what is the difference between courting death?

But the crux of the problem is not this, but the absolutely invincible defensive skill she possesses...

In fact, in the previous battles, she was almost able to win several times, but all of them were avoided by the opponent with [Holding the head and crouching].

In addition, the opponent also has all the skills and equipment that she owns, and it is the kind that does not count the consumption, how can she fight the opponent?

The other party wants to use pots and pans, and if he listens to my orders, he will do the pots and pans. If he listens to my orders, if the other party wants to hold his head and squat down, he will do so, and he must not only calculate the loss of psionic energy at all times, but also care about it. The majesty that is rapidly consumed like running water...

Yanhuo Fengyue felt that she was really too difficult.

...Especially when you see the other party crouching with their heads in their hands, the same as eating and drinking.

The opponent doesn't need to care about the consumption of psionic energy and majesty when releasing skills, but I want it! ! !

Unless she can hold on until other teammates come to help her break the deadlock, she has no chance of winning, even if she escapes, because the imposter in front of her is completely thinking of killing her...

"If someone can rush over to be a hero and save the beauty, I'll make a promise on the spot..."

While muttering softly in his mouth, Yan Huo Feng Yue's body slowly backed away.

The long-term confrontation brought physical fatigue and loss of spiritual energy, but she couldn't relax or be careless in the slightest, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But because she was too nervous, when her body was moving backwards, she was suddenly stumbled by the shampoo under her feet, and her whole body immediately fell backwards uncontrollably.

Oops……

The body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and Yan Huo Feng Yue's complexion suddenly changed involuntarily.

"Hmph, you fake, obediently disappear for me!! Pots and pans, listen to my orders!!"