I contracted the bed for the full escape game

In the vast galaxy, icy dust clouds are destroying life or civilization all the time, and the most brilliant light changes from day to day, going round and round, endlessly.

The moment Longjing opened his eyes, he realized that Guan Yue had been separated from him.

Then, he felt an unprecedented headache, as if he had just been hit with a mallet.

Long Jing rubbed the back of his head, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings, he reached out to hold down the table and chair next to him, and got up from the cold metal floor.

He tried to use recovery items from Chen Chuci's hidden space, but unfortunately he found:

Like Chen Chuci in the past, he was banned from props.

Longjing: "..."

Wouldn't he inherit an inheritance, and still be able to inherit Chen Chuci's title of non-chieftain?

He didn't think about this metaphysical question for too long.

Because soon a violent spatial vibration made it difficult for him to even keep upright, Long Jing grabbed the legs of the table and chair beside him as fast as he could, and he held it so tightly that his joints were shaking It was only at the point where Bai could barely stabilize his body.

There was a very strange humming sound in the distance, like a signal received through a silent zone, very erratic.

The vibration of the space weakened slightly.

Longjing took a deep breath and let go of his hand.

He floated directly in mid-air, completely losing the restraint of gravity.

The other objects in this room seem to be the products of minimalist style, which can not provide any reference information.However, fortunately they were fixed, otherwise they would be floating together in mid-air at this time, which would definitely be a trouble for Longjing.

But the main thing before him now is not the problem of weightlessness, but this room, he doesn't even have a door.

Longjing: "..."

what happened?What about the prompt for opening the main task of the dungeon?

He didn't wait for the reminder that the main line of the dungeon mission was opened, so he confirmed one thing: Guan Yue was probably trying to complete the "cabinet entry mission" in a certain cabinet.

According to his experience of entering the dungeon for the first time, it is estimated that except for the players in the "cabinet" who are safe, the rest of the players are probably dangerous.

Longjing couldn't help looking forward to it.

This should be an interstellar dungeon. What kind of monsters will appear in the dungeon?

He first took advantage of the temporary calm to search the room. There was indeed no door in the room—or, in other words, the door was hidden.

During this time he found a handicraft knife and a long black strip.

A date was written on the strip: December 1984, 12 in the star calendar.

Longjing touched the strip for a while, and finally managed to find a way to open it.

That is a newspaper.

The headline is a man wearing something like a lightweight space suit. He wears a reflective helmet, which makes it impossible to see the face underneath.

But his body proportions looked perfect, wrapped in a half-closed battle suit, very capable and neat.

Behind him are nine fighters in the same attire, both male and female, and their movements are basically the same as those visible to the naked eye.

[The youngest extreme single soldier of the Star Alliance joins the front line, the Zerg?The momentum is overwhelming! 】

Longjing rubbed his chin, thinking: Is this still a copy of war?It's not a war dungeon, is it a monster spaceship dungeon?But how can such a copy be called "breaking the arrogance and prejudice of the world"?

It can't be because it wants to prove that the man-eating monsters that may exist on the spaceship are harmless and cute, right?

There was another scream of steel being overwhelmed and broken.

The lights in the entire room struggled for a moment, and quickly returned to darkness and silence.

Longjing gave up and continued to think, he decisively held the knife in his hand, and then stuffed the unfinished newspaper into his pocket and put it away.

He still remembered that at the last moment when the unknown light flickered, an exit appeared on the wall of the room, and there was a faint fluorescent guide on the edge of the exit.

After a few seconds of getting used to it, he finally saw the exit in front of him and the dim guiding green light outside the exit.

The bleak colors are struggling to be squeezed out in the darkness, full of suffocating terror.

Longjing held a knife in his hand. Although it was a little small, it was better than nothing.

He grabbed the door frame and sent himself out.

The green indicating fluorescence only exists on one side of the deep passage, and Longjing temporarily determined the direction of the ground by relying on the position of the door he came out of and the fluorescence.

Logically speaking, since this kind of indicator fluorescent light is set up, there are generally supporting facilities in this passage.

For example: Auxiliary Mobility Railings.

Longjing touched the railing near the fluorescent light, ready to make the first choice—to the left?Or to the right?

He hesitated for a second, stretched out his fingers, spit out a little saliva and wiped it on the sensitive back of his hand, raised it up, fixed his body, and then checked if there was air flow, and if there was air flow, which way it was blowing of.

The saliva on the back of the left hand seemed to dry faster, indicating that the air was moving to the right.

Therefore, Longjing decided to go left.

Because he feels that he is likely to be on a spaceship. If it is really a spaceship, the direction of air flow is likely to flow into space.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the air flow should be going to something like an air handling center.

But after hearing the suspected explosion hum just now and the sound of steel snapping not long ago, Longjing was basically sure that he was probably on a spaceship in a combat state.

In this case, cold weapons are of no use at all.

He could only choose to save his own life first.

It was very quiet in the dark, and Longjing was sober as never before.

He groped forward cautiously, always on the lookout for danger that might emerge from around the corner.

Halfway through the climb, he suddenly heard noisy voices coming from the front. He could understand the meaning of the two parties in the conversation, as if they were arguing: This business is very big, and if they are discovered, they will all have to eat it. Can't walk around.What the hell to do now?

Longjing was listening attentively, but halfway through his hearing, a girl jumped up from the opposite side of him in a panic. She jumped fast, and she was still moving forward in a completely free style without pulling the railing.

"Help! Help!"

The girl was yelling and seemed on the verge of breaking down.

After hearing her movements, the people in the front room immediately poked their heads out to check the situation.

Long Jing didn't even have time to dodge, so he came face to face with the other party.

"..."

After a short silence, he showed a very friendly smile towards the other party.

The senior sister taught him: If the situation is too embarrassing, it is better to keep smiling.

Of course, if you are too confused to understand and are too tired, you can also use a smile to express your emotions.

The man who popped up looked at Longjing and then at the girl running over, frowned, with a gloomy expression, but he quickly made up his mind, controlled his facial expression, and showed a very serious look.

"Hello, ma'am, if I'm not mistaken, you are looking for a civilian refuge, right?"

Listening to what he said, Longjing nodded along with the girl.

He decided to collect some dungeon information first, and asked naturally: "What's outside?"

The man's tone was particularly melancholy. He stretched out a hand towards Longjing first, and said: "Ma'am, you look very tired, why don't you come in with us and escape? We are this spaceship." The search and rescue personnel, if possible later, we would like to ask for your help, is that possible?"

Longjing was dumbfounded.

He directly ignored the last few sentences in this person's passage, and concentrated all his energy on the first two words - Ms.

"You may have misunderstood something..."

While talking, Longjing groped his chest, it was fine, it was very flat.

He then checked to see if his little animal was still there?

Here I am.

When he raised his head, he saw that the panicked girl was no longer panicked, and the polite rescuers were no longer polite.

They were all staring at him with indescribable eyes, as if he had done something too outlandish just now.

Longjing: "..."

He seemed to have just reached out and touched the little animal?

——Isn’t it perverted enough to reach out and touch a small animal in front of others? !

Longjing shut himself up.

He shut himself up and said to the rescuer: "I'd be happy to help you, but are you doing something wrong? I'm really not a lady."

They were still looking at him with perverted eyes.

Longjing became even more autistic.

He crawled into the room in autism, and finally found that there were two rescuers here, and it was a large warehouse room, which was almost full of various large suitcases.

After climbing into the warehouse room, the girl panicked again, and she asked eagerly, "Is it Zerg outside? Where is our rescue team? Why is the gravity system of the entire spaceship destroyed?"

A series of questions successfully gave Longjing a new understanding of this dungeon.

In the end, the two rescuers had no choice but to reassure the girl: "Our rescue spaceship has been prepared at the safe port, and we are here to search and rescue, so that all of you remaining women can be safely sent to the safe port." , leading you to board the ship and flee.”

"Yes, there will be no problem, you have to trust us."

"Don't worry, we will definitely send you out of the danger zone."

"This is where Chu's extreme individual soldiers are stationed. Don't worry, the Zerg will definitely be wiped out by him."

Hearing this, Longjing suddenly interjected and asked, "Why is it a woman? Are you not responsible for male civilians?"

One of the rescuers said to Longjing confidently: "You women are so precious and fragile, of course you should protect them well. We are the search and rescue team specially responsible for protecting you!"

Longjing didn't refute.

But he always felt that this point seemed to be a bit critical, and he should write it down in a small notebook.

However, at this moment, there was a weird sound of bouncing balls coming from the corridor outside, which was a bit like smashing mud on the wall.

The faces of the two rescuers suddenly changed.

"Oops! It's a pioneer bug!"

The author has something to say: [This will be a relatively long dungeon with a lot of private goods and a very weird copy. You can save it and read it again, it doesn't matter. 】

[About March [-]rd, this copy will be finished. 】

[I don't have time to reply to comments, sorry, the problem is mine, but I will continue to work hard. 】

[Don't forget the original intention, only then can you always get it. 】