Shura Field Player

The skill [Street Writer] that he took from that hellish town is an omnipotent weapon when used in such purely probabilistic matters, but even he has adopted so many methods to increase the randomness. Sex, the psionic energy consumed by the shot just now reached a terrifying 2000 points.

Obviously it's just a simple choice between the two... Is the consumption of psionic energy so much?

Not knowing what he thought of, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You really scared me to death just now, I almost thought I was going to die by your hands... You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

After being put down from the table, he moved his slightly sore wrist with a lingering fear on his face full of fireworks.

"Since you have recognized it long ago, why bother..."

"Now is not the time to explain that."

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Zhi walked to the window and glanced outside.

"Check your sanity and see if there is any change. Hurry up, we are in a hurry."

"I'm in a hurry and you just..."

While whispering in his mouth, Yan Huo Fengyue reached out and clicked on his attribute bar.

It's just that when she saw an option on her attribute bar, her complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

"My Sanity Points are constantly decreasing... Is it a copy similar to the Rose Manor that will reduce the player's Sanity Points?"

"It's different. At least there is a safe place in that dungeon, but in this dungeon, there is no safe place. It started from the moment I entered this dungeon..."

Looking away from the window, Bai Zhi shook his head.

"How long can you last with your sanity before falling to the dangerous line?"

"...One day at most."

After a little calculation in her heart, Yan Huo Feng Yue's face was a little dignified.

Looking back at the ghost floating in the room, she asked Bai Zhi four questions in one breath.

""What should we do now?Can't this thing kill you?How did you get here?What about the other teammates? "

"I'm not a naughty blue cat with 3000 questions, nor a hundred thousand whys, but please hurry up, we are in a hurry."

Rolling his eyes, he stretched out his hand to pull a chair, and Bai Zhi simply sat down on the chair.

"Did you see that ghost? That thing can't be killed. You have to use ordinary people's methods to defeat this ghost story, and then we can go to the next location."

"The way of ordinary people...is this what the ordinary world means?"

After being stunned for a while, Yan Huo Feng Yue quickly reacted.

"As long as we use ordinary people's methods to defeat the monsters, will we pass this dungeon?"

"Things are not as simple as you think, and it may even be worse. There are some things I haven't figured out yet. If I don't figure out those things, we are very likely to be wiped out here... Wait until we find out more Let’s talk about the clues.”

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Zhi took out a can of herbal tea from his backpack and drank it.

"Hurry up, I can't interfere with this kind of thing."

"Uh... so I'm still going to let this guy run on my back?"

Looking up at the ghost wandering freely in the living room, the corners of Yan Huo Feng Yue's mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

"Then ordinary people fight ordinary people? But she obviously copied my equipment skills and etc..."

"You used those equipment and skills first, right?"

At some point, he got up and brought a pot of boiling water from the kitchen, Bai Zhi took out a bucket of instant noodles from his backpack and began to make noodles, while calmly opening his mouth.

"You'd better hurry up. After all, your sanity can't last long. Even without that piece of music, the player's memory will gradually recover. That piece of music just speeds up the process."

"Is there any use in recovering memory in advance?"

While suppressing goosebumps and touching the ghost with her hand, Yan Huo Fengyue asked with some doubts.

"Yes, for example, some people's way of dealing with ghost stories is inappropriate. Before the memory is recovered, it is very likely that they will be killed by the rampant ghost story. Early recovery of memory can ensure the player's survival rate..."

After closing the lid of the instant noodle, Bai Zhi put the fork on the edge of the instant noodle bucket.

"In addition, we are in this copy, and our sanity points are constantly dropping every moment. Under the premise that the system interface cannot be called out, we actually don't have much time left."

"So it is said that you need to pass the strange story in the way of ordinary people. Is this the true meaning of this dungeon?"

With a bitter face, he looked at the girl who was gradually manifesting in front of him, who was exactly the same as himself. The desk, chair, spatula, kitchen knife and other things that could be used as weapons were brought into his side ahead of time.

"It not only sealed the memories of all of us from the very beginning, but also included the hidden condition of sanity loss... Hey, did you really start eating instant noodles like no one else? You This way the atmosphere is gone!!"

Looking at Bai Zhi who was burying his head in eating instant noodles, Yan Huo Fengyue, who was preparing to fight, suddenly felt a little silly.

To put it simply, because of the presence of a certain man, she felt that the atmosphere of the entire dungeon had changed, turning into a funny comedy...

"Atmosphere? Little things."

Without raising his head, Bai Zhi took out a radio of the kind commonly used by square dancing aunts, then raised his hand and pressed the switch.

"I can't fly no matter what~The World of Flowers~"

"So I'm a ~drunk butterfly~"

In an instant, the leisurely music echoed in the living room.

Fireworks Fengyue: "..."

Chapter 470 Wow, Golden Legend! !

Accompanied by the sound of square dance music, it took a little bit of effort to kill a certain counterfeit product with a frying pan with a black face.

"...Is this thing unkillable?"

Looking at the ghost that had turned into a ghost again and wandered back and forth in the living room, Yan Huo Fengyue turned her head to look at Bai Zhi with the corners of her mouth twitching.

"Is it useful to do this? I feel like I was a fool just now..."

"But a switch was flipped."

After covering the finished instant noodle box, he pulled a piece of toilet paper from the side to wipe his mouth, and Bai Zhi opened his mouth calmly.

"According to the previous clues, every player will be trapped in a strange talk scene. Only by solving the strange talk in this strange talk scene can we leave this strange talk scene and go to the next scene."

"...The strange talk scene?"

Yan Huo Feng Yue looked a little confused.

"Don't you remember? You seem to have never stepped out of this room. It's not that you don't want to step out, but you simply can't step out."

Reaching out his hand to turn off the switch of the radio beside him, Bai Zhi held up a notebook and shook it.

"In addition, there is also the story about you... Ten players, ten ghost talk scenes, one by one are connected in a way of nesting dolls."

When he said this, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.

Because his memory has not been sealed from the beginning, he may have missed some crucial clues in the first strange talk scene, that is, in the subway.

Ten strange talk scenes, ten layers of matryoshka-like connections, do they go from high to low, or will they never end like ouroboros?

The former is fine, but if it's the latter, then all of them may be trapped to death in this dungeon, because they are destined to find no way out.

Originally, this should be a well-determined problem after finding all ten players, but due to his special nature, he had that kind of mutation at the beginning, which is very likely to cause him to miss some important clues.

If there is a gain, there will be a loss, and if there is a loss, there will be a loss.

If he had also been in a state where his memory was sealed from the beginning, he might be able to draw more conclusions than he does now...

In that subway, is there also a scene of Matryoshka strange talk about a certain player?

Maybe it was a video watched by the passenger sitting next to me, or a piece of music from the subway radio, or the books that I put under my butt at the beginning?

...He missed this important clue.

However, this clue is not impossible to be remedied in the future, as long as it continues to go on in the future.

After all, even if he found out at that time, he might not recognize the strange player.

Closed loop and non-closed loop, these are two concepts.

Players whose sanity will continue to decrease do not have much time.

Hope it's not a closed loop...

Bai Zhi sighed slightly in his heart.

"Matryoshka?"

His eyes were fixed on the manuscript that Bai Zhi held up in his hand, after a moment of stupefaction, Yan Huo Feng Yue came to his senses, and began to speak in disbelief.

"So, in my dream... the passenger who was eaten by those man-eating ghosts was you?"

"In a dream? I thought it was a novel... Yes, because of your intervention, I was almost eaten."

After glaring at the other party, Bai Zhi stood up from the chair and walked towards the door.

"Okay, hurry up, we have to go to the next ghost talk scene, if I'm not wrong, your place should be... a horror movie or something."

There was a slight pause in the middle, Bai Zhi glanced at the ghost wandering in the messy living room.

"A sloppy female writer living alone in her home is haunted by ghosts, which triggers a series of unimaginable... low-budget horror movies."

Fireworks Fengyue: "..."

It was the same feeling as the moment when he stepped out of the subway gate, when his eyes went dark, Bai Zhi and Yan Huo Feng Yue appeared in an empty men's dormitory.

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly.

The door of the dormitory is half open, and there is no one in the dormitory.

On the side of the laptop placed on the table, a game has been started, the score displayed on it is 10:95, and the seven people on the opposite side are starting brutal abuse...

"Is this the next strange talk scene?"

Looking around, Firework Fengyue, who was still wearing the Pikachu pajamas, looked puzzled.

"Wrong, it should be the last one."

Shrugging slightly, Bai Zhi walked to the computer in front of the desk and took a look.