Shura Field Player

...if my guess is correct.

While guessing aimlessly in his mind, Bai Zhi walked into the underground passage.

There are a total of eight players participating in this dungeon, and they are basically players from the top S-level and S-level upper-level platforms, but there are no players from low-level platforms who overreached their capabilities.

Forming a team with the strong can indeed effectively increase your chances of survival, but it also depends on the situation. The real situation is that most of the time, you will be regarded as cannon fodder by the other party to test the rules of strange talks...

And for some special ghost stories, the team can't be an advantage, and there are a lot of ghost stories that need to be faced alone.

Relying on the help of others will not be a long-term solution after all, and the most important thing is to be strong yourself.

Here on the underground platform, nothing has changed much compared to before, and Bai Zhi happened to board the train just in the last minute.

Then when he got into the car, he happened to meet a pair of expressionless pale golden eyes.

"Uh……"

Looking at the two people who were already inside the carriage in front of him, the corners of Bai Zhi's mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

——In the carriage he was on, there were already two players.

One of them was a taciturn black-haired man with a weak sense of presence, and the other player...he knew him.

That was the man with a pair of golden pupils and a black military uniform that he and Mu Qianse met in the community at the beginning of the large-scale campaign mission.

Before that, he and the other party met once on the platform, and he raised his middle finger at the other party more than once...

What is Yuanjia Road Narrow?

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Chapter 640 Entering the Dungeon

Before Bai Zhi got into the car, there were only two people in the car.

Almost without thinking, Bai Zhi quickly deduced the identities of the two people in the carriage in front of him.

【Cloud falls in illusion】,【Reincarnation of two generations】.

Yun Luo Yu Huan is still the same as before, wearing a strange black military uniform, wearing a long sword on his waist, and pale golden pupils, just sitting there has a sense of calm and prestige.

As for the reincarnation of the two lives around him, the sense of existence is extremely thin. It is obvious that the other party is just sitting there, but he can hardly feel the other party's existence.

Yun Luo Yu Huan obviously recognized him, but he didn't make any extra moves. After glancing towards him, he turned his head expressionlessly again.

"I always feel like my luck is not very good..."

Shrugging slightly, Bai Zhi didn't intend to go up to say hello, but directly found a seat and sat down.

Not long after, the train started.

At 10:30 this morning, the new title obtained in the last dungeon has been generated. Although the quality of the newly generated title is very high and has reached the perfect level, it is just that the new title is almost useless to him. So he abandoned it.

[Title Name: Evil God Resistor]

【Quality: Perfect】

[How to obtain it: personally set foot in the field of confrontation between evil gods, and keep your own mental sanity from collapsing. 】

[Uniqueness: not unique]

[Attributes: After wearing this title, you will gain some mental resistance against strange existences such as evil gods, and your sanity will be +100. 】

[Take effect after wearing]

[Current number of people holding this title: 1]

Frankly speaking, this title can definitely be regarded as a great help to other players.

With the improvement of the player's level and strength, the existence that the player can come into contact with will become more and more strange. [Sensibility], an attribute that increases randomly with the increase of level, is a very critical attribute.

Take Tianhuo as an example, her level is 26, and her sanity value has barely passed 100 points.

The bonus of 100 points of sanity is not a big improvement for the player... but it is completely useless for Baizhi.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out what his sanity value is...

About an hour later, the train slowly stopped.

As in the past, there was nothing but whiteness outside the window, and nothing could be seen.

Yun Luo Yu Huan and the Second Samsara got out of the car first, and Bai Zhi followed behind.

Accompanied by the changes in the scene before him, Bai Zhi found himself in a long corridor, and at this moment he was sitting on a sofa placed on the window side of the corridor.

This corridor looks a bit shabby, and the light source above the head is an old yellow light bulb, which flickers as if it is going to be extinguished at any time.

The wall was yellowed, and the wall in front of them was covered with all kinds of strange graffiti of unknown meaning.The sofa was worn out, and cotton was even exposed in some places where he was sitting.The scene of the corridor a little further away is hidden in the darkness and cannot be seen clearly.

Faintly, there was a weird creaking sound coming from the darkness...

On the couch placed along the corridor by the window, there were eight people sitting in sequence, and Baizhi was the sixth.

I don't know what order they are arranged in. Among the eight players, each player holds a number plate in his hand, and the order in which each player sits on the sofa is also based on the size of the number plate. arranged.

What Bai Zhi held in his hand was number six.

Some kind of invisible restriction seems to exist on this corridor, and none of the eight players can move or make a sound.

And taking advantage of this time, Bai Zhi quietly opened the God's perspective, and carefully observed these teammates around him.

The one who got the No. [-] number plate was none other than [Yun Luo Yu Huan]. He was sitting in the front seat, wearing a black military uniform, a hidden sword on his waist, and pale gold eyes as his trademark. Plus Golden Eyes.

The one who got the No. [-] number plate was a petite girl with gray shoulder-length hair. Her hair was disheveled. Although she said she had a good face, she didn't seem to pay much attention to her appearance. He was wearing a white coat of the kind commonly used by researchers who barely fit.

The number plate No. [-] is an old acquaintance, the president [Firework Fengyue] of [Big Bird Around the Bar] who has a series of deterrent titles such as [Group Destroyer Engine], [Absolute Inner Ghost].

The number plate No. [-] is [Reincarnation of Two Worlds]. As a companion of [Yun Luo Yu Huan], he is obviously much taciturn, and his sense of existence is quite thin. Compared with the other party's iconic pale gold eyes, he His eyes are a slightly bewitching lavender.

The player who got the No. [-] plate, that is, the one sitting next to him, looked ordinary in appearance. He was a young man with a little stubble. He was wearing a black windbreaker. Shun died...probably.

As for the player who got the number seven, Bai Zhi couldn't find any special adjectives, or it could be said that the opponent's face was a little more handsome, and the rest couldn't tell much.

The player with the No. [-] number plate, that is, sitting in the last position and closest to the darkness, is another female player with light gray hair, who looks a little weak...but the player is kind and weak Can't stick to the edge.

Together with myself holding the No. [-] number plate, it is all the players who participated in this instance.

As for the outside of the window, it was pitch black, and the vision provided by God's perspective could not see anything at all.

In front of their long corridor, that is, in front of where [Yun Luo Yu Huan] is sitting, there is a closed wooden door, with mottled blood stains appearing at the door, and the lights above Just shrouded in there.

If you look carefully, you can clearly see that there are hundreds of mottled bloodstains on the corridor floor in front of the sofa they are sitting on, like the traces formed after the blood condenses many times, like more than Once the body of something was dragged from here into the darkness...

And just after Bai Zhi roughly observed the surrounding scene, there was a sudden scream from the wooden door in front of the sofa.

It was as if someone was suffering inhumane abuse inside the wooden door at the moment. There were endless screams, mixed with strange sounds such as chainsaws and knives chopping bones. Accompanied by these sounds, from the crack under the wooden door, Blood flowed out from the door, and amidst the heart-piercing wailing, there was even a faint, creepy chewing sound...

——At this time, all their players are still in a strange state of being unable to move.

Just when Bai Zhi was about to try to summon the shadow guards to detect mines, a prompt from the system popped up in front of each of their players.

[Dungeon Name: Famous Restaurant]

【Task Type: Business】

[Dungeon Difficulty: S Grade]

[Dangerous Level: S Class]

【Current task: Pass the assessment successfully】

[Failure penalty: death]

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Chapter 640 As a chef, it is normal to fight with ingredients

To be honest, this is the first time for Bai Zhi to see a task that clearly defines the penalty for failure.

Either pass the so-called assessment successfully, or die, it's that simple.

"Successfully passed the assessment... the chef's assessment?"

Looking at the system information automatically displayed in front of him, Bai Zhi thought quickly in his heart.

Regarding this dungeon, Meng Qixia had successfully passed the level before, and obtained the title of Lord of the Reincarnation of the Five Grains from this dungeon, so it stands to reason that the experience of the other party should be able to provide them with some reference value.

It's just that judging from the strategies left by the other party, it is completely different from what they have experienced now. They became chefs directly, instead of going through any assessment like them.

— In other words, the rules have changed.

The difficulty and danger of the task have risen sharply, and no one knows what will happen after this.

After the reminder from the system dissipated in front of them, the movement from behind the wooden door also gradually weakened. After about 3 minutes, the closed wooden door slowly opened a small crack, and a few dry His fingers slowly stretched out from the crack in the door.

"Invite the first applicant to enter."

Then, a hoarse, unhuman voice came from the room.

——As the vanguard, [Clouds Falling into Magic] bears the brunt.

The number plate ① that he held in his hand automatically flew out into the crack of the door, and then he himself also stood up from the sofa, pushed open the door and stepped into the room with the blood flowing under his feet.

Due to the angle of view, the door was not fully opened from the beginning to the end, so the few players sitting here on the sofa could not see most of the whole picture inside the door.

... In fact, other than the cloud falling into the illusion, other people can't see anything.

Just like the darkness at both ends of the corridor, the inside of the door was also pitch black, and as Yun Luoyu Huan's figure sank into the darkness, the wooden door was quietly closed.

Then what greeted the players next was deathly silence and silence.

After about half an hour passed, the wooden door was reopened, and those few withered fingers stretched out again.

"Please enter the No.2 applicant."

As the No. [-] number plate disappeared from the entrance, the girl in a white coat walked into the wooden door.

——As for the whereabouts of Yun Luo Yu Huan who first entered the wooden door and the final result, no one knows.