midnight ten

Taking a deep breath quietly, and breathing again, Guest.013 used his self-cultivation to tenaciously calm down the mood of wanting to go crazy, and then walked towards the large army that was hiding in the distance.

When everyone saw him approaching, their bodies tensed instinctively. Even if they knew that according to the development of the story, they should enter that strange game next. The attack could be paused presumably, but the fear of being suffocated was still lingering.

Guest.013 felt the fear and vigilance of the group from a long distance away. When he thought that this was the effect caused by himself, the sense of joy surged up uncontrollably, which more or less made up for his understanding of this strange rule. annoyed.

Guest.013 likes others to be afraid of him, the more afraid he is, the more excited he is.And this kind of fear comes from the pressure of his calmness, going on a rampage or something, it's too ugly and doesn't fit his style of life.

He also hates physical contact, unless like just now, people are rushing up like crazy, and he can only do it himself, otherwise he will try to avoid melee combat as much as possible, and he will feel uncomfortable when he touches those dirty passers-by.

Create a vacuum field, let people slowly suffocate themselves in it, quiet and perfect.

[Announce the rules of the game. 】

A second urging came from the semi-command mechanical tone in the ear.

Guest.013's eyebrows flashed with displeasure, but when he thought about what he heard in the previous reminder, he felt that it would not be so unbearable to cooperate with the evil taste of the owl system.

The previous prompt clearly told him that when the game starts, he can enter the free time again. He can do whatever he wants, attack as he wants, and will never be interrupted forcibly, until all the passers-by die or clear the level .

After tossing and tossing for so long, he finally got what he really wanted, which made the voice of Guest.013 soft and pleasant when he opened his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, this is the end of the first stage of attack." He stood still six or seven meters in front of everyone, and he had a rare sympathy, and he didn't go any closer to put psychological pressure on the prey. "Next, I'm going to play with you guys." A game..."

The passers-by don't want the bathrobe man to see that they are from the perspective of God, but the words are really hard to bear when the bathrobe man announces the game name, they also move their lips slightly, silently reading every word. Almost followed the seven words spit out by the man in the bathrobe——

"If you can't find the exit, you will die."

Guest.013 thought that if he said the name of the game, he would reap a lot of pale faces, but the faces on the other side looked calm and muttered words, and the key rhythm and rhythm were in line with his speech.

If "die if you can't find the exit" is regarded as a death curse, he now feels that the thirty or so people on the opposite side are chanting silently and bouncing this thing back.

Guest.013 tightened his bathrobe in the cold wind.The third urging came from his ear, and he temporarily put aside these idle thoughts and began to perform the task of explaining.

"The venue of the game is in the upper half of the castle, that is, floors 5-8. After the game starts, I will attack you indiscriminately. Don't imagine that I will stop halfway or show mercy. The only way to survive is to Before I kill you, find an exit out of the scope of the game field..."

"I know that each of you has a map of the castle. From the map, you can find every door, every window, and every road in the castle..."

"No matter what kind of passage, as long as it can lead to outside the scope of the game field, it may become an exit. But among these, only one is the real [Life Gate], and only it can lead you to escape. "

Guest.013 raised his head, looked indifferently through the lens, and looked at a certain window above the castle.

"Now, follow the ladder down there and go back to the playground."

Everyone didn't need to follow his line of sight, they also knew that the window was located on the seventh floor of the castle, and there was a soft ladder built from the window to the ground.

Because the first time they left the vacuum field, they scanned the outer wall of the castle in advance according to the known plot.

But seeing that the man in the bathrobe was so serious, they couldn't resist cooperating, so they all turned their heads and pretended to search for a while before locking onto the soft ladder outside the wall.

This kind of feeling that the opponent is in it and they always overlook the "battlefield sand table" is really cool.

Relying on the fact that he was far away from the man in the bathrobe, Yu Chubby sighed in a low voice: "I really love God's perspective that spoils ahead of time."

Zheng Luozhu put his shoulders on his shoulders, looked up at the window with him, and sighed in a low voice: "You may have forgotten, God also said that there are murderers in the window."

The fatter you are: "..."

"Why are you still standing still?" Guest.013 urged, "Climb quickly. Don't worry, I will attack."

39 passers-by: "..."

This is also a mother's heart!

There is a murderer in the front, and a man in a bathrobe in the back. Everyone is in a dilemma.

In the plot, they crawled, but when the plot of the story really becomes a reality, who would throw themselves into the trap knowing that the murderer is hiding in the window?

Anyway, the man in the bathrobe will attack whether he crawls or not, so why do they still follow the plot?

Enter the castle through other doors, then go back to the 5-8th floor, or simply climb through other windows, there is always...

"Ding--"

In the quiet and dark night, an abrupt notification sounded, shattering the fantasies of passers-by.

<Cheat Sheet>: Please return to the upper part of the castle along the ladder within 15 minutes and enter the game field.Otherwise, it will be regarded as a customs clearance failure and will be disposed of.

The countdown starts in the <cheat sheet>——

00:14:59

00:14:58…

However, everyone's eyes were fixed on the word "handling".

The scene in the hourglass elevator stung their nerves again.There is anger and sadness in this pain, but more powerlessness and despair.

They can't beat the level rules, at least for now, they can't fight against it at all.

All the passers-by put down their arms one after another, and looked up at the ladder again.

The checkpoint did not give them a chance to choose, and climbing the ladder back to the castle was their only way.They also know in their hearts that sooner or later they have to face the scalp, because the killer may kill you, but if the time is up and you haven't entered the window, the owl system will definitely kill you.

But no one is willing to take the lead and be the first sacrifice of the murderer.

00:14:00

00:13:59

00:13:58…

1 minutes passed.

Still no one moved.

Guest.013 wanted to wait for them to start climbing before doing anything, but after blowing the night wind for 60 seconds, they only got a group of guys looking at each other and rooting.

Because he didn't attack, so the opponent's motivation to climb the ladder is insufficient?

Or is there any new game idea in the previous "ding" prompt?

Guest.013 couldn't see the <cheat sheet> of the passers-by, and didn't want to take the initiative to ask and destroy his aloof attitude, so he began to brew a new round of vacuum field, planning to send these 39 people for a ride.

But before he finished brewing, a slender figure suddenly appeared among the passers-by on the opposite side, walked out of the large group, went to the wreckage of the tree next to the castle that they had crushed before, and picked a long broken branch with a diameter of Slightly thinner than the wrist and more than one meter long, it fits just right when held in the hand like a stick.

"I'll come first." Tang Lin said quietly, clenching the branches and turning to the castle.

All the passers-by knew his intention when he picked the branches.

Because compared with short weapons such as daggers and short knives that most people carry with them, long weapons such as branches or sticks that are wider than the window are more practical in the current situation-you can fend off the murderer and make yourself Keep a safe distance from the opponent, retreat to block the window, temporarily prevent the murderer from rushing out, and buy yourself time to escape.

There is nothing amazing about using branches as weapons. Anyone present who thinks about it can think of using long weapons.

But Tang Rin was the only one who really came out and said "I'll be the first".

If he was Cui Zhan from Shishe or the monk from Donut, he would be impulsive as soon as his blood surged, which would be understandable.But he happened to be one of the calmest people in the big team.

There is only one possibility for such a person to stand up—he has thought it through and prepared for the worst.

Tang Lin, who walked down the ladder step by step, had less inner drama than the people behind him.

He only knew that there was no time to waste, someone had to come out first to try it out, and if one climbed alone, he could drive the rear.Otherwise, if no one moves, the most likely result is that everyone has to wait until the last few minutes.

However, 39 people climbed the seven-storey castle, and even half of them might not be able to climb it in a few minutes. Who would want to be the second half?At that time, the scary thing is not the murderer, but the desire to survive between the passers-by.

Adjusting his breathing, Tang Lin grabbed the ladder with one hand, and was about to step on it when the branch in his other hand was suddenly snatched from behind.

Tang Lin was startled, and before he could turn around, he was pushed away.

Fan Peiyang confidently occupied the dove's nest. In the blink of an eye, he had already boarded the ladder and was almost one meter above the ground. Then he looked down with a branch in his hand, and symbolically informed: "Weapons are confiscated."

Tang Rin: "..."

Grab his runway, but also grab his branches!

Inspired by his team leader, the VIP here also started to pick up branches. Nan Ge was the quickest and the first to find a suitable one.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got it in his hand, Huo Xu snatched it, and then he rushed to the ladder like a gust of wind, and jumped up in three steps at a time, his speed was not inferior to Fan Peiyang.

Nan Ge froze in place: "..."

A good child, if you say you learn bad, you will learn bad.

After a while, the whole VIP was on the ladder, Fan Peiyang and Huo Xu took the lead, Zheng Luozhu and Yue Pangpang were in the middle, Tang Lin and Nan Ge were at the end—who made them find weapons twice.

Among the rest of the passers-by, some were inspired, and directly learned how to find weapons and climb ladders like VIPs; there were also those who hoped that VIPs would go first, so they still waited and watched.

Fan Peiyang hasn't looked down since he started climbing. He knows that his teammates are behind him. As for who is following the VIP, he is not interested.

The focus now is the dark and gloomy window.

Fan Peiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, clamped the branch with his tiger's mouth, and used his four fingers and half palm to cooperate with the other hand to quickly climb up.

Three floors, four floors, five floors, six floors...

The window is just overhead.

Fan Peiyang passed through the gap between the soft stairs with one foot, pressed against the castle wall, and pushed his body outward, trying to use the angle between his body and the window to capture the situation inside the window in advance.

But just after seeing a vague black figure in the window, the world suddenly became quiet.

Air and sound were stripped away again, and the vacuum realm reappeared.

It was the man in the bathrobe who started the attack!

Fan Peiyang was already prepared and held his breath immediately. In fact, the man in the bathrobe didn't start attacking until he was about to climb to the window, which was already later than he expected.

The suffocation didn't disrupt his rhythm.

On the contrary, it also brought more vigorous fighting spirit.

The foot that was originally pushing the body out a little bit against the castle wall suddenly kicked hard.Fan Peiyang's body moved away from the ladder in an instant, and he flung it out, still holding it tightly with one hand.

The moment his body was thrown away, he clearly saw a seductive face in the shadows in the window.

The man also saw him, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, obviously he didn't expect him to use this method to spy in advance.

But it's ahead of time, and the people inside the window don't seem to hate such accidents.

The four eyes meet.

The man smiled cunningly, but his body did not do any aggressive work.

The feeling of suffocation oppressed the chest and lungs a little bit. Fan Peiyang did not hesitate. After his body returned to the ladder with the inertia of the swing, he stepped up with his feet, and the whole person officially reached the height of the window.The window sill is right in front of his chest, as long as he supports it, people can enter the window.

The premise is that there is no one in the window.

Since there was someone, Fan Peiyang had no illusions, and the moment he reached the height of the window, the branch in his hand pierced hard.

The person inside the window didn't hide, but reached out and grabbed the branch.

Seeing that the branch was about to be caught by the opponent, Fan Peiyang quickly changed his line and withdrew the branch quickly.

He didn't expect to hit it with one blow. This first blow was more about finding the bottom.

The people inside the window did not expect such a menacing attack, so they withdrew as soon as they said they would withdraw, throwing their hands into the air.

But the fingertips still touched the top of the branch.

Fan Peiyang didn't care when wiping, and he wasn't caught by the other party anyway.But when the branch got closer, he discovered that there was a shallow scratch on the top where the finger of the person inside the window rubbed.

There have only been branch rowers, and I have never seen a hand that can split a branch.

The marks were thin and straight, with neat edges, as if what it rubbed was not a finger, but a blade.

Fan Peiyang's eyes sank, and without warning, he slammed the branch towards the window again, harder and faster than last time.

The people inside the window didn't expect that this person would automatically deliver the "weapon" to the door just after keeping the "weapon". With a flash of thought, he missed the best time to respond, so he raised his arm at will to prevaricate.

The branch hit the opponent's arm firmly.

Hearing only a "click", the other party was unharmed, and the branch broke off in response.

The fracture is not the kind of unevenness broken by the impact force, but neat and flat, just like cutting with a knife.

At the same time, the sense of suffocation disappears, and the noisy world returns.

Not only Fan Peiyang, but all the passers-by on the ladder were taken aback for a moment, and several of them involuntarily lowered their heads to look at the man in the bathrobe not far below, their eyes full of defenses of "what the hell do you want to do again?"

Guest.013 was really wronged this time.

He didn't expect that there was someone in the window.

When Fan Peiyang stabbed in with a branch and then withdrew it, Guest.013 saw a figure in the window. Although the distance was too far to see the face clearly, his intuition told him that it was the same kind of person who came to entertain like himself.

Although everyone spends money on entertainment, Guest.013 doesn't like these people very much.Take the seven people in lounge 2 as an example, five of them made him feel indifferent, one made him not like it very much, and one made him dislike it very much. Such a sample ratio makes it difficult for him to form optimistic expectations for the whole group.

Also, he hated his own territory, which was sneaked into silently.

Maybe it's the level setting, but for the unaware Guest.013, it feels like someone has been hacked.

In this situation, it is impossible for him to attack again to cooperate with the uninvited guest in the window.

Anyway, there is plenty of game time, and he doesn't mind enjoying the other party's performance quietly first.

The moment the air and voice came back, Fan Peiyang didn't move in a hurry, but kept his eyes on the person inside the window while breathing.

After about five or six seconds, Huo Xu, who was waiting below, became impatient and just wanted to ask Fan Peiyang what he was doing, but the latter bowed his head first and sent him a warning notice: "There is someone in the window, and the ability is probably 'full body'." Sharp', according to the current judgment, he may not be allowed to stick out the window, but it is not ruled out."

"The whole body is sharp?" Huo Xu frowned slightly, "To what extent, cutting iron like mud?"

Fan Peiyang: "It should be less than that, just conventional knives."

Huo Xu nodded understandingly: "Make way, I'll kick him away."

Fan Peiyang stated objectively: "Then, your feet are gone."

Huo Xu disagreed: "Unless luck is too bad, the blade will reach the bone at most, and it will cut continuously."

Tang Lin, Zheng Luozhu, Yue Pangpang, Nan Ge: "..."

Go down to all non-VIP members: "..."

Can you two stop talking about such insane topics in such an everyday tone!

Chapter 195 Partner┃【Your partner has entered the checkpoint, now I will send you to meet him. 】

Fan Peiyang did not give way to Huo Xu in the end.

Kicking the blade with your feet, this kind of ruthless savagery, belongs to Mr. Fan's plan of "you don't have to continue to work in the company".His refusal was not because he was worried about Huo Xu, he really couldn't convince himself to give way to such a stupid tactic without sense of crisis.

After thinking for a while, he threw away the broken branch in his hand, taking advantage of Huo Xu's unpreparedness, he reached out and snatched the other branch.

Huo Xu was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to be angry, when Fan Peiyang said concisely and quickly: "Give me all the following."

Huo Xu was even more speechless.

I was robbed, and I still have to listen to the robbers to give orders?

"Hurry up." Fan Peiyang didn't have so much time, and urged in a deep voice, with a stern look on his brows.

Huo Xu wasn't frightened. Fan Peiyang's sense of oppression might be scary to others, but he didn't feel it at all. He didn't even blink...

"It's all here, here!" Zheng Luozhu from the bottom stabbed Huo Xu in the waist with the branches that were passed up one by one and finally gathered into a bundle.

Huo Xu: "..."

Fan Peiyang's temperament of "seeing everyone as his subordinates" is definitely something that this world is used to!

Grinding his teeth and taking the branch, Huo Xu lifted it up without looking at it, thinking that he was an emotionless teleportation machine.

Fan Peiyang took over the branches seamlessly, and several of them gathered together to form a thick bundle.Fortunately, his hand was big enough to hold it completely, so he clenched it tightly, thinking about the weight, and calculating the degree of "resistance to chopping", and finally he was somewhat sure.

With the sharp effect shown by the person inside the window just now, it is basically impossible to chop off such a "wooden bundle" all at once.

If you keep chopping, the rest will be easy to talk about.

Fan Peiyang knew what he was doing, and let the guys in the window have a panoramic view.

But it doesn't matter, some tactics, even if you know what the opponent is going to do, you still don't have a better defense.

Sure enough, Fan Peiyang sent the wooden bundle obliquely into the window with lightning speed.

The wooden bundle is wider than the window horizontally, but it can be fed in smoothly by taking advantage of the diagonal distance of the window.

As soon as the wooden bundle entered the window, it changed its direction, and the top end still pierced the person inside the window.

The cross-section formed by several branches is like a wooden stake, rushing towards the chest of the person inside the window.

The people inside the window couldn't understand it at all, knowing that every move was in their own eyes, why would they engage in such a stupid attack?

He turned sideways, dodged the attack lightly, and the next moment he raised his hand to strike.

In order to teach the overwhelmed passers-by a lesson, the person inside the window used [-]% of his strength this time.

The side of the palm hit the wooden bundle, and three branches were cut off their heads immediately. Although the other two branches were carried, the huge chopping force was enough to make the palms of the people at the other end of the wooden bundle numb, and even the tiger's mouth bleed.

However, he never expected that at the same time as he chopped off three branches, the passer-by at the other end of the bundle of branches let go.

The huge chopping force caused the branches to bind one end down, and the other end turned up all of a sudden, just like the principle of a seesaw, the turned up branches crackled and hit the forehead of the person inside the window.

It didn't hurt too much, but the slap in the face made the people inside the window in a daze for a moment, and couldn't accept such humiliation.

Mr. Fan didn't have time to be considerate of him, so he turned over and went into the window, lifted the floor candlestick by the window, and threw it at the other party.

Just listen to "boom———"

The metal candlestick hit the opponent's head hard, making a double superimposed sound of "metal being chopped + head being hit hard", and the glazed candle flame fell to the ground and shattered.

The candlestick fell to the ground and hit the opponent's head, leaving a dented mark.

However, the head is not much better.

A trace of blood flowed down from the forehead of the person inside the window. He raised his hand to touch a little bit, held it in front of his eyes, looked at it with concentration and concentration, his eyes were confused at first, and then faintly excited.

Fan Peiyang did not continue to attack.

Firstly, there is no such a weapon as a candlestick that can be smashed at hand. Secondly, people keep coming up from the window behind him, and more and more passers-by are gathered in the house. The balance of strength between the two sides has tilted. A strategy with low risk and high efficiency.

The passers-by entered the window one after another, and soon filled half the room.The layout of this room is basically the same as that of the man in the bathrobe. If it wasn’t for the silence in the bathroom and the man with blood on his head standing in front of him, they would have almost thought that he was peeking at the man in the bathrobe taking a shower... Oh no, the scene in the diary was repeated. now.

The last one to come in was Bai Luxie.

It wasn't that he moved slowly, it was because he was too lazy to squeeze with people, so he fell to the end and came up slowly.

When he entered the room, his first sight was of course the only strange bleeding man.

The man looks okay, although the blood stains have compromised his temperament, but he can still vaguely see his slender eyebrows and delicate facial features.

"Murderer?" Bai Lu was the first to wave his hand at the bleeding man as he stood at the end of the crowd's wall.

The bleeding man in the window raised his eyes and looked for a while before locking on to him, with a smile in his eyes: "My nickname?" Whether to praise the nickname or praise the blood, "Not bad."

outside the castle.

Guest.013 looks at the quiet window and the ladder floating in the night wind, suspecting that the whole world has forgotten him.

Forget it.

Guest.013 patted the bathrobe, brushed off the invisible dust, and turned to walk towards the main entrance of the castle.

The game has already started, and he always has to change back into his clothes before he can enter the game decently.

[Your partner has entered the checkpoint, and now I will send you to meet him. 】

Guest.013 paused: "?"

"call out--"

... again? !

One dark, one bright.

The window room on the seventh floor of the old castle is here.

The passers-by were startled, but they didn't expect the man in the bathrobe to appear suddenly and scatter away, leaving the window stage for the newcomers.

After the passers-by dispersed, the view from the window suddenly widened, and Guest.013 and Guest.014 reunited.

One is wearing a bathrobe.

One was bleeding from the head.

Guest.014 tilted his head and gave him a charming smile: "Long time no see."

Guest.013: "...It hasn't been more than an hour since you gave me that bacteria-filled orange."

Guest.014 was even happier in this straightforward ridicule: "It's just a bet to solve a boredom, why are you so stingy."

Guest.013 glanced at him: "You should deal with the blood on your head first."

"This," Guest.014 rubbed his cuff casually, "no one can die."

There was only a streak of blood on his face, but now it was all over his face.

Guest.013: "..."

What attributes does the owl system divide partners into?Are the two compatible?If it is, he will go out and buy the entire trial area, and then hire people to smash it. If one group of people can't finish it, he will hire a second batch.

I don't know if the blood has the effect of "brightening eyesight". After wiping his face, Guest.014 could see clearly 013's attire.The handsome gentleman in the lounge now has nothing but a bathrobe and a pair of glasses.

Guest.014 squinted his long and narrow eyes, looked at Guest.013 from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom for a long time, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The new shape is very unique."

Guest.013 doesn't want to have this kind of unnutritious conversation with him anymore, otherwise he might kill his partner before he even makes a move on the passer-by.

"What is your mission?" Guest.013 went straight to the point.

Guest.014 did not go around in circles this time: "Kill."

Guest.013: "And then?"

Guest.014 looked at him strangely: "Then? It's gone."

Guest.013: "No more?"

Guest.014: "No, there are more."

Guest.013 breathed a sigh of relief, he knew it.

Guest.014: "The original prompt is 'kill as much as you want, according to your mood'."

Guest.013: "..."

They are all customers, and the difference in treatment between them is like a biological and a wild.

Did he forget to buy some VIP value-added service spree? !

The guests were "warm and friendly", but the passers-by were not in such a comfortable mood.

They desperately listened to the conversation between the two, trying to extract information from every word.

The mission of the killer is to kill, that's clear.This is completely in line with expectations, and the passers-by don't have to have any fantasies anymore, just save their lives.

In contrast, the bathrobe man is more complicated.There are so many plots in front of it, so that most of the passers-by default, even if the bathrobe man does not have their God's perspective, he should be the kind of gatekeeper who assists them in the plot.

But the first sentence he asked the murderer turned out to be "what is your mission".

A gatekeeper does not know the task of another gatekeeper?

It's so weird.

No, this subtle sense of weirdness started from the 4/10 Hunter game. In 1/10, 2/10, and 3/10, there was never a gatekeeper who was not clear about their tasks. They had insight into the settings and rules of the level they were in, just like an employee familiar with their work scope, every step They are all too familiar.

But since 4/10, the gatekeepers have become weird. On 5/10, the one on 6/10 ran away with oil on his feet. Now it's [-]/[-], and he doesn't even know what the other side of the joint gatekeeper is responsible for. up.

Is it because the gatekeepers are in short supply and have hired temporary workers to help them, or is there some change in the gate system that they don't know about?

A treacherous old castle, a dark room, two gatekeepers who can't explain in words but are full of lethality.

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and the situation in front of them didn't allow them to be distracted and think more.

The story from three days ago ends here.

They remembered well that the last paragraph of the story—

[The murderer launched a brutal attack on you.The man also climbed into the window along the ladder. He teamed up with the killer and continued to attack you inhumanely.If you can't find the exit, you will die. There is not much time left for you. I wish you a happy game. 】

The story is over, but the level is not.

From here, it's real hell.

"Finished?" After waiting for a long time to ask Guest.013's new question, 014 turned to the part of the passers-by who flashed to the left side of the room, but spoke to Guest.013, "Then I'm about to start."

He doesn't care about Guest.013's mission, he just wants to complete the job of a murderer.

This role-playing game won his heart.

Guest.014 restrained his smile, his expression gradually faded on his blood-colored face, and his eyes were dyed with a seemingly absent coldness.

The person who took the lead and dared to break the branch to challenge him had good judgment.

His ability is indeed "sharp".As long as he wants, he can become a blade from head to toe, even a strand of hair.The highest state of this ability will be the "sharp world", that is, you can turn any object you see into a blade, and finally create a "sharp world" that will cut you wherever you touch it.

Unfortunately, he feels that it will be difficult for him to achieve it in his life.

it's fine.

These weak guys in front of them can't even use the only stationery tree that can fight.Although he didn't know the reason, it really didn't need the highest level to kill such a poor thing, a simple "whole body sharpness" was enough.

Guest.014 is not too greedy, the game needs to be played slowly, and people need to be killed one by one.

His eyes swept over the passers-by by the left wall one by one, and finally fell on Nan Ge.

"There is still a woman," he said with surprise, but he quickly smiled, "That's you."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly started, and rushed towards Nange like a sharp sword.

He didn't need to do any special moves, he just rushed over, his body was his knife.

But Nan Ge will not sit still.

If the body can't fight the blade hard, then hide.Almost as soon as she met Guest.014's eyes, she began to prepare herself for defense. After Guest.014 finished speaking, her figure flashed, and she sprinted out diagonally, brushing shoulders with the attacker.

But it didn't really rub it, it can be called a perfect stagger.

The other people by the wall flashed slower than her, but because Guest.014 was not targeting them, they still avoided the blade.

Guest.014 didn't expect Nan Ge to be so vigilant. He was so fast that he missed the air. He immediately stopped and stopped at the last moment when he hit the wall.

At the same time, he heard a "stab—" from behind, like the sound of cloth being torn.

He instinctively turned around.

I saw a piece of curtain curtain that was torn off and covered head-on.

Want to cover him with a curtain, and then take the opportunity to escape?

Guest.014 tugged at the corner of his mouth in disdain, raised his hand and swiped lightly.

The curtain was cut in two and slid down the sides of his body.

But the group of guys who threw the curtains had already run to the door and were "clicking" breaking the door lock.

Guest.014 was not in a hurry to chase, after all, he had a partner, so he immediately said towards the window: "Stop them."

The window was silent.

There should be Guest.013 standing there, but right now, there isn't even a ghost.

Guest.014 blinked blankly.

How could a living person disappear?When did it disappear?Why did it disappear?

A series of question marks disrupted Guest.014's concentration, and when he realized he wanted to go to the door, the retro wooden door had been smashed open.

Huo Xu didn't kick into Guest.014, so he dedicated his kick to the door.

Thirty-nine passers-by rushed out, almost crushing the door frame, and disappeared in the depths of the dark and narrow corridor in an instant, like water droplets falling into the sea, easily swallowed by this monster-like castle.

The game has just started, Guest.014 is not in a hurry.

He wants to know now, where did Guest.013 go? ?

"call out--"

Suddenly, a person appeared out of nowhere.

It was Guest.013, but it wasn't Guest.013 a few minutes ago.

Formal attire replaced the bathrobe, hair was re-styled, and even the glasses were freshly polished, as if they were not there. He was really well-dressed and personable.

The four eyes met, and Guest.013 raised his eyes to call out the control projection screen that can be shared between partners.

I saw several plans of the castle on the projection screen, and all the rooms were clear at a glance.

Guest.013 shared the new discovery without any hesitation: "I just found out that through this, we can teleport between any two rooms in the game area. Although it cannot be used to track the position of the breaker, it can be used as a moving path. Still very convenient and labor-saving.”

Guest.014 doesn't care about teleportation or effort saving, he just wants to know: "...when I'm happily killing people, you go back to find your clothes?"

Guest.013 was in a relaxed mood, and rarely answered seriously and rigorously: "The description is incomplete. To be precise, when you were happily killing people, I was happily going back to find my clothes."

The author has something to say: Guest.014: Can I change my partner?

Guest.013 Tui Tui Glasses: Don't steal my lines.