Puzzle games

Like them, there were quite a few people who did not get tickets for the day, and the hotels near the station were overcrowded. The two finally found a relatively clean hotel, but they were told that there was only one room left, and it was a double room.

It will be past four o'clock in the evening, and it will be night soon. There will only be more people who want to stay at that time. During the day, I took out my ID card and went through the check-in procedure without much hesitation.

The two threw their luggage on the bed, washed their faces, and Ye Zhao suggested going downstairs to eat something.

They only had breakfast that day, and then they were pulled into the instance. When they came out again, the high-speed train stopped quickly, and the dining car that was supposed to serve lunch was not working properly. The two young men felt hungry after settling down for the time being. It's too bad.

This hotel is not big, and there is no dinner provided, so we have to go outside to eat.

The Yuecheng Railway Station has been around for some years, and it has not been refurbished. The nearby catering and accommodation circles are very messy, and there are countless old streets and alleys interspersed in the middle.

Such an alley is narrow and deep, and the high green brick walls on both sides block the heat, noise and light outside, leaving only cold, silence and darkness.

Bai Tian and Ye Zhao walked slowly one after the other, the two of them did not talk, the sound of gentle footsteps echoed in the alley, suddenly Bai Tian stopped, his slightly narrowed eyes stared at a strange shape on the stone road, Ye Zhao Zhao stepped forward tacitly, protecting him behind him.

"Ah, it was discovered."

A carefree male duck's voice pierced the silence of the dusk, and then several young men in different clothes jumped from the wall, blocking their way.

"Robbery?" Bai Tian raised his eyebrows, looking at the person coming.

There were four people on the opposite side. The one who spoke earlier was a young man in his twenties, with a head of colorful hair dyed, wearing a black racerback vest, ripped jeans, and a pair of gaudy flip-flops on his feet. There are jingling silver chains hanging all over his body, a typical funeral family member.

However, the most eye-catching thing is not his attire, but a big knife that is taller than a person on his shoulders. The knife is estimated to weigh hundreds of catties, but he holds it easily in his hand. Thinking of something all of a sudden, the beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

There is a person standing on the left and right sides of Miscellaneous Hair, but their clothes are a little worn out, their naked/exposed faces, arms and necks have obvious scars, and they all hold weapons in their hands, one is an ordinary steel stick, and the other is a paring knife.

When Tiantian saw the tall man standing behind the three of them, his pupils couldn't help shrinking—it was him, the man who smashed the window and jumped out of the train on the high-speed rail.

Hearing Tiantian's words, Miscellaneous Mao burst out laughing, turned his head to the man and said, "Boss, you let us lie here for two hours with such a stupid and weak chicken, you really think highly of him."

Hearing the meaning of his words during the day, his brows frowned even tighter. It wasn't a robbery, then it was just...killing/people, but I didn't know them before. Today is the first time I met them. No grudges in the past, no hatred in the present , Could it be Ye Zhao?

Thinking of this, he gave Ye Zhao a questioning look, and the latter shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. During the day, he looked at the big knife on Za Mao's shoulder, and said with certainty: "You are players."

"Hey, it seems that you are not stupid."

Miscellaneous Mao played with the tassel at the end of the big knife, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and then let out a nervous laugh.

With the distorted smile still on his face, the miscellaneous hair suddenly burst out, and the big knife slashed straight at Tiantian, and the saber quickly appeared in Ye Zhao's hand to block the sudden blow.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, Zamao jumped back and retreated to his position, regretfully saying, "Tsk tsk, the reaction is very fast."

"You Ji, you are not his opponent."

The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"He hasn't fought yet, why is he no longer his opponent, Boss, don't look down on him." The bastard named You Ji was immediately unhappy when his boss said that.

"You and Xiong Yan and the others go deal with that little boy and hand him over to me."

The man came out from behind the three of them, and in an instant there was a small hammer in his hand, with a cheap red plastic handle and a shiny stainless steel tip, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a safety hammer that was uniformly equipped on a bus.

"Hmph, you're just a good pick. That little boy is weak at first glance. What good things can he have on him?" You Ji muttered unconvinced, but he dared not object because of the power of the other party.

"Wait a minute, since you want to fight, you have to make it clear, why did you come to us?" Holding the ordinary version of the machete in his hand during the day, he and Ye Zhaoqishuai also saw their respective props in reality a few days ago. But it was the first time it was used in battle.

"Hey, didn't you recognize us as players? How come you don't know our reason for coming?" You Ji looked surprised, seeing that he was thin and weak during the day, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and actually did it for him. He explained, "Of course I want your props!"

"As far as I know, everyone's props are bound and cannot be given to others."

During the day, he glanced at him indifferently. The system does not restrict players from using other people's props, but it cannot activate the special purpose of the props. Just like Ye Zhao's saber is just an ordinary saber in his hands, without the ability to change.

"Hahahahaha..." You Ji laughed again, "Of course I can't give it away...but as long as I kill you, they will truly belong to me!"

Before the words were finished, the sword arrived. Ye Zhao was about to defend him again, but he felt a stronger gust of wind blowing towards him. He immediately turned the sword into a shield, blocking the attacks of the two of them.

Seeing this, You Ji and the man showed greedy looks in their eyes—weapons that can change shapes are at least rare, and they are determined to get them!

Ye Zhao pushed away the daytime, retracted the shield, the shield turned into a whip and wrapped around the sword, pulled it hard from You Ji's hand, the latter was not nervous, the sword couldn't be used in the narrow alley, it was not the best Taking advantage of the props in his hand, he quickly took out a few cross-shaped hidden weapons from the four-dimensional pocket. The spikes of the hidden weapons glowed coldly under the dim yellow sunlight.

Ye Zhao dodged to dodge, but the hidden weapon was biting behind him as if it had eyes. He ran back, but the hidden weapon turned around.

At the same time, the tall man held up the safety hammer head-on, Ye Zhao didn't dodge and rushed straight to him, getting down/body quickly at the moment he was about to be hit by the hammer.

Seeing that the hidden weapons that followed were about to hit the man, the latter reacted quickly, swung the hammer and swung the hidden weapons out.

"Boss!" A trace of heartache flashed in You Ji's eyes, and he couldn't help shouting.