Asylum on Earth [Unlimited Stream]
Chapter 4 21 Clearance Rate
All games have a hidden law, procedural fairness.Krypton gold bosses may be able to get more powerful skills and weapons, but the levels they face are the same as all players.Just like a running race, all the runners stand on the same long track. If this maze is regarded as a fair track, and the rule is that whoever reaches the finish line first wins, then Bai Jianxiao has reason to believe that the difficulty of each track is nearby.
So maybe the name isn't that important, after some mental construction, Bai Jianxiao pushed the door open and walked in.
Then he saw Lu Zhiqiong.
The man lying on the hospital bed was pale and had no breath, standing there straight, like a legendary immortal vampire, exuding a mysterious and evil smell.
And Lu Zhiqiong's body was already the best preserved in the room.Bai Jianxiao's eyes flicked across the other six corpses, and they were all the players he had seen just now.
It was a simple morgue, with a door on every wall.There were eight beds parked in the center of the room, seven of which had corpses lying on them, and one bed in the corner was empty, as if waiting for someone to lie down.There is a desk against the wall, with some documents scattered on it.
Bai Jianxiao stood against the wall for a while, making sure that the corpse didn't jump up, and then managed to calm her beating heart.There were bursts of cold sweat on his back, which had already soaked through the prison uniform. His head was dizzy because of hunger and exhaustion. He must have a fever.He stuck to the wall like a ghost, wishing he could thin it into a wallpaper, and slowly walked around the room.He tried every door, but they couldn't be unscrewed. This kind of door is equipped with an old-fashioned round handle with a lock hole on it. If you want to open it, you have to find the key first.
Finally, he walked to the desk and picked up the documents, only to find that it was a pile of death reports, which described in detail how the seven corpses died.
Seinfeld, performing a deadly magic trick, failed to untie the rope that bound his hands in the water tank, was submerged and suffocated to death.No wonder my head is swollen like a swollen steamed bun...
Lan Shan, found the secret cabinet where the killer hid in the secret room murder case, but was killed by the murderer.
Youlan, the fat middle-aged woman, fell into a dream and couldn't wake up, suffocated to death in the pillow.
Lu Zhiqiong, the concentration camp bathroom, died of poison gas.
Meng Xiang, on the dark stage, she managed to find a candle, but the curtain was burned... What a silly girl.
Yu Jianda tried to escape and was shot dead by prison guards.
Li Yiyi ran all the way following the signs of the escape route, only to realize that it was a dead end, and the monster behind her had already chased him, and before being eaten, she had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide.
The corpses should be fake. They entered the room with their front and rear feet. It is impossible to be sent here after death in such a short period of time.It's all fake, don't be afraid, Bai Jianxiao encouraged himself until he turned to the last one——
The name on it is "Xiao Jianbai", and a photo of his smiling ID is pasted next to it.
He didn't die, but his autopsy report was in his hands.
The following is densely written with words, but it is not a death record, but a confession of the character he played:
On July 7th, I slept in the morgue for one night. When I woke up, I found that the key was lost and all three doors were locked.I spent the whole day searching everywhere in the room and there was no key.Who stole my keys and locked me here, what should I do, I don't want to die.
On July 7th, the second day of being locked up, fortunately there were still a few bottles of mineral water and snacks. It should last a week before being found. By then, the body would have been decomposed... Try yelling or smashing the door After that, I know it won't work, no one will come here.
On July 7th, I felt that after I fell asleep at night, the corpses seemed to be moved... No, it was not moved, they moved by themselves.I don't know if it is a dream, even if it is not a dream I dare not open my eyes.
On July 7, I couldn't lie to myself anymore.There's no one else here, just me and these corpses.If someone stole my keys, it could only be these corpses, with the keys in their hands, in their clenched jaws, in their disgusting, rotting stomachs, how would I get them back?
The diary ended here, and it seemed that the question was thrown to him, how should he get the key back?
First, I'm afraid the body will have to be examined.
His head came to a clear conclusion, but his body didn't think so, his feet were trembling because of fear, and his hands were tightly gripping the edge of the table.From the moment he entered the door, he intentionally ignored the eight beds in the room, on which were lying burnt, drowned, suffocated... Died in different ways, the death was horrific, and the disgusting images fluttered in his stomach like butterflies .
No, he had to go, or he would have to stay in this shabby house and slowly rot with the corpse.
Bai Jianxiao slowly groped to the side of Lu Zhiqiong's bed, and tried to put her hands on his face.The stiff and cold touch almost scalded him, but his silver-white hair was extremely soft. He retracted his hand like lightning, said "Excuse me", and began to untie his clothes.
Taking off the overalls, there was a black vest inside. Bai Jianxiao slowly rolled up his vest, revealing a thin and powerful waist, a strong chest and a beautiful collarbone.In fact, his muscle lines are not exaggerated, but they are flexible and powerful, like a famous knife that has been tempered and restrained.
While looking for the key, Bai Jianxiao admired him, forgetting even the fear of the corpse.He slowly stripped Lu Zhiqiong down to only a pair of underwear, and when he was hesitating whether to act like a thief, Lu Zhiqiong's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Can you hear me?"
Bai Jianxiao was so frightened that his hair exploded. He quickly pulled up the sheet to cover his body. Looking back, there was no one there.
Is it haunted because you offend the corpse...
"Don't be stupid, look up." Lu Zhiqiong said again.For some reason, Bai Jianxiao seemed to hear contempt in his toneless words.
Bai Jianxiao looked up, and at some point, the paper cup was quietly hung down again, and Lu Zhiqiong was the first person to find the paper cup.
"Your voice can also be transmitted through the microphone?" It was Youlan's voice.
"It should be said that all of us can communicate with each other, but it seems that the voice is loud enough to be transmitted." This is Lan Shan's voice, "Everyone who can hear it squeaks."
"squeak."
"squeak."
"squeak."
The three little mice who speak in unison are Meng Xiang, Li Yiyi and Sein Fei.
"I can hear it." Bai Jianxiao said.
"And me." Yu Jianda also went online.
Even if they are both enemies and friends, being able to hear their voices is a great comfort to Bai Jianxiao at this moment.He wished they could talk more, as long as he could know that they were living in a certain room, those corpses would no longer scare him.
But having said that, does Yanyan's so-called "killing each other without meeting each other" have something to do with paper cups?
"I'm here too, I forgot to say something important before!" Yanyan's voice sounded, and everyone waited for her words calmly, "There are too many important things, it seems that everything is important, If everything is important, then it seems unimportant, no wonder I forget."
Everyone: "..."
"This rule is like this, the first guest who arrives at my side, I will give him a big reward, that is—————" Yan Yan snapped her fingers, "It can decide the life and death of all other players !"
"What do you mean?"
"Because it's so troublesome. It takes a long time every time. It's obviously impossible to come out, but I still go around in my big house, annoying like bedbugs. So let's keep it simple, the first player to win can Decide the fate of all remaining surviving players, either let them die immediately and earn a few hundred points, or let them pass the game directly and make friends."
"What the hell!" Yu Jianda understood, and immediately yelled, "Isn't there only one person who can pass the level in the end?!"
"That's not necessarily the case," Lan Shan stabbed him. "How do you know that other people will choose to kill people to earn points like you?"
"Stop pretending to be a virgin," Yu Jianda said with a chuckle, "99% of the players will choose to kill their opponents. If a player has a head of [-] points, who will make trouble with the points?"
"That," Meng Xiang's weak voice floated down, "I won't."
"I won't kill my companion either," Seinfeld said bluntly, "What's wrong with you? Normal people would choose to save people."
"Newcomers, don't interrupt!" Yu Jianda cursed, "A bunch of pigs, idiots, idiots!"
Either everyone is saved, or one person survives alone, it all depends on the "conscience" of the first player to arrive.Bai Jianxiao smiled wryly. In this kind of world where the weak prey on the strong, the ones who come to the end are often not good people. Rather than leaving their fate in the hands of others, it is better to save themselves.
The players in the megaphone were still arguing endlessly, but Bai Jianxiao calmed down, put on the gloves found in the drawer, and quickly searched all the corpses, there was no key.
"The key is in their hands, in their clenched teeth, in their disgusting and rotten stomach." This is the hint given to him in the autopsy report.Does this mean that he still has to dissect the body?But there was no knife in the room, and even if he really had the courage and ability, he didn't have any usable tools.He tried to open the mouths of the corpses, but each of them clenched their teeth tightly, unable to open them at all.
Amidst the noisy voices of the players, Yanyan suddenly shouted: "Quickly stop arguing!"
Her words were the most effective, and everyone shut up instantly.
"There's nothing to argue about," the little girl's triumphant voice fell from the microphone, "The way to me is a road to death. I don't see any difference between you chirping bugs. trampled to death."
Such malicious and mocking words, but they were spoken in a sweet voice, made people feel even more uncomfortable.
Choked by fear, the players didn't speak for a moment.Finally, Lan Shan asked, "May I ask, what is the clearance rate of this game?"
"Well, it's probably one-twentieth." The little girl counted with her fingers, "It looks like twenty people come in and one goes out."
"According to eight people at a time, that means about three games, and only one person who can pass the level will be found." Lan Shan clicked her tongue, "This game must have an S rating, right?"
"That's not how it works," Yanyan corrected her earnestly, "Because the first person who arrived several times chose to rescue all the other players, which raised the average. In fact, most of the games were completely wiped out."
Sounds more desperate, doesn't it? !
"But there are four newcomers in this game!" Yu Jianda shouted.
"That's none of my business, you came to my house by yourself." Yanyan curled her lips.
"Don't get excited, according to the rules, it might be a good thing to have more newcomers." Lan Shan smiled, "Did you forget? You can get a reminder by killing a person."
Her voice was full of joy, as if she had already regarded the newcomers as chickens that could be slaughtered.
Anger gradually replaced fear and filled Bai Jianxiao's chest. The old players looked down on them, but he wanted to live to show them.As long as he is not allowed to fight Yu Jianda with bare hands, he is confident that he will not lose to him in other aspects.There is no rule that only those old birds with high self-esteem can survive in the end.There is a [-] in [-] chance that someone can make it to the end, why can't that person be me?
If he wants to get to the end, he has to be killed, and kill someone else to get the hint.
can he do itHe will become a murderer... Bai Jianxiao shook his head, already in this magical world, it would be too ridiculous to be entangled in the murderer issue.
Moreover, the core problem has not been solved, how can they kill each other without meeting each other?
Sure enough, someone thought of going with him and asked Yanyan the same question.
Yanyan just said: "You'll know after playing. I'm going to take a nap, and I'll leave the megaphone to you. I hope you're still alive when I wake up."
"Hey, wait, don't go!" Seinfeld yelled.
No matter how much they yelled, Yanyan never answered.God knows how long her nap will last, no one will answer their questions, and the rest of the clues can only be found by themselves.
"I know how to kill people..." Meng Xiang said suddenly.
She was the one who discovered the method first?
Even Lu Zhiqiong, who seemed to be offline all the time, became interested, "Huh? Tell me."
"I can kill any of you right now, as long as I want." Meng Xiang swallowed and dropped a heavy bomb, "Don't move, your lives are in my hands!"
So maybe the name isn't that important, after some mental construction, Bai Jianxiao pushed the door open and walked in.
Then he saw Lu Zhiqiong.
The man lying on the hospital bed was pale and had no breath, standing there straight, like a legendary immortal vampire, exuding a mysterious and evil smell.
And Lu Zhiqiong's body was already the best preserved in the room.Bai Jianxiao's eyes flicked across the other six corpses, and they were all the players he had seen just now.
It was a simple morgue, with a door on every wall.There were eight beds parked in the center of the room, seven of which had corpses lying on them, and one bed in the corner was empty, as if waiting for someone to lie down.There is a desk against the wall, with some documents scattered on it.
Bai Jianxiao stood against the wall for a while, making sure that the corpse didn't jump up, and then managed to calm her beating heart.There were bursts of cold sweat on his back, which had already soaked through the prison uniform. His head was dizzy because of hunger and exhaustion. He must have a fever.He stuck to the wall like a ghost, wishing he could thin it into a wallpaper, and slowly walked around the room.He tried every door, but they couldn't be unscrewed. This kind of door is equipped with an old-fashioned round handle with a lock hole on it. If you want to open it, you have to find the key first.
Finally, he walked to the desk and picked up the documents, only to find that it was a pile of death reports, which described in detail how the seven corpses died.
Seinfeld, performing a deadly magic trick, failed to untie the rope that bound his hands in the water tank, was submerged and suffocated to death.No wonder my head is swollen like a swollen steamed bun...
Lan Shan, found the secret cabinet where the killer hid in the secret room murder case, but was killed by the murderer.
Youlan, the fat middle-aged woman, fell into a dream and couldn't wake up, suffocated to death in the pillow.
Lu Zhiqiong, the concentration camp bathroom, died of poison gas.
Meng Xiang, on the dark stage, she managed to find a candle, but the curtain was burned... What a silly girl.
Yu Jianda tried to escape and was shot dead by prison guards.
Li Yiyi ran all the way following the signs of the escape route, only to realize that it was a dead end, and the monster behind her had already chased him, and before being eaten, she had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide.
The corpses should be fake. They entered the room with their front and rear feet. It is impossible to be sent here after death in such a short period of time.It's all fake, don't be afraid, Bai Jianxiao encouraged himself until he turned to the last one——
The name on it is "Xiao Jianbai", and a photo of his smiling ID is pasted next to it.
He didn't die, but his autopsy report was in his hands.
The following is densely written with words, but it is not a death record, but a confession of the character he played:
On July 7th, I slept in the morgue for one night. When I woke up, I found that the key was lost and all three doors were locked.I spent the whole day searching everywhere in the room and there was no key.Who stole my keys and locked me here, what should I do, I don't want to die.
On July 7th, the second day of being locked up, fortunately there were still a few bottles of mineral water and snacks. It should last a week before being found. By then, the body would have been decomposed... Try yelling or smashing the door After that, I know it won't work, no one will come here.
On July 7th, I felt that after I fell asleep at night, the corpses seemed to be moved... No, it was not moved, they moved by themselves.I don't know if it is a dream, even if it is not a dream I dare not open my eyes.
On July 7, I couldn't lie to myself anymore.There's no one else here, just me and these corpses.If someone stole my keys, it could only be these corpses, with the keys in their hands, in their clenched jaws, in their disgusting, rotting stomachs, how would I get them back?
The diary ended here, and it seemed that the question was thrown to him, how should he get the key back?
First, I'm afraid the body will have to be examined.
His head came to a clear conclusion, but his body didn't think so, his feet were trembling because of fear, and his hands were tightly gripping the edge of the table.From the moment he entered the door, he intentionally ignored the eight beds in the room, on which were lying burnt, drowned, suffocated... Died in different ways, the death was horrific, and the disgusting images fluttered in his stomach like butterflies .
No, he had to go, or he would have to stay in this shabby house and slowly rot with the corpse.
Bai Jianxiao slowly groped to the side of Lu Zhiqiong's bed, and tried to put her hands on his face.The stiff and cold touch almost scalded him, but his silver-white hair was extremely soft. He retracted his hand like lightning, said "Excuse me", and began to untie his clothes.
Taking off the overalls, there was a black vest inside. Bai Jianxiao slowly rolled up his vest, revealing a thin and powerful waist, a strong chest and a beautiful collarbone.In fact, his muscle lines are not exaggerated, but they are flexible and powerful, like a famous knife that has been tempered and restrained.
While looking for the key, Bai Jianxiao admired him, forgetting even the fear of the corpse.He slowly stripped Lu Zhiqiong down to only a pair of underwear, and when he was hesitating whether to act like a thief, Lu Zhiqiong's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Can you hear me?"
Bai Jianxiao was so frightened that his hair exploded. He quickly pulled up the sheet to cover his body. Looking back, there was no one there.
Is it haunted because you offend the corpse...
"Don't be stupid, look up." Lu Zhiqiong said again.For some reason, Bai Jianxiao seemed to hear contempt in his toneless words.
Bai Jianxiao looked up, and at some point, the paper cup was quietly hung down again, and Lu Zhiqiong was the first person to find the paper cup.
"Your voice can also be transmitted through the microphone?" It was Youlan's voice.
"It should be said that all of us can communicate with each other, but it seems that the voice is loud enough to be transmitted." This is Lan Shan's voice, "Everyone who can hear it squeaks."
"squeak."
"squeak."
"squeak."
The three little mice who speak in unison are Meng Xiang, Li Yiyi and Sein Fei.
"I can hear it." Bai Jianxiao said.
"And me." Yu Jianda also went online.
Even if they are both enemies and friends, being able to hear their voices is a great comfort to Bai Jianxiao at this moment.He wished they could talk more, as long as he could know that they were living in a certain room, those corpses would no longer scare him.
But having said that, does Yanyan's so-called "killing each other without meeting each other" have something to do with paper cups?
"I'm here too, I forgot to say something important before!" Yanyan's voice sounded, and everyone waited for her words calmly, "There are too many important things, it seems that everything is important, If everything is important, then it seems unimportant, no wonder I forget."
Everyone: "..."
"This rule is like this, the first guest who arrives at my side, I will give him a big reward, that is—————" Yan Yan snapped her fingers, "It can decide the life and death of all other players !"
"What do you mean?"
"Because it's so troublesome. It takes a long time every time. It's obviously impossible to come out, but I still go around in my big house, annoying like bedbugs. So let's keep it simple, the first player to win can Decide the fate of all remaining surviving players, either let them die immediately and earn a few hundred points, or let them pass the game directly and make friends."
"What the hell!" Yu Jianda understood, and immediately yelled, "Isn't there only one person who can pass the level in the end?!"
"That's not necessarily the case," Lan Shan stabbed him. "How do you know that other people will choose to kill people to earn points like you?"
"Stop pretending to be a virgin," Yu Jianda said with a chuckle, "99% of the players will choose to kill their opponents. If a player has a head of [-] points, who will make trouble with the points?"
"That," Meng Xiang's weak voice floated down, "I won't."
"I won't kill my companion either," Seinfeld said bluntly, "What's wrong with you? Normal people would choose to save people."
"Newcomers, don't interrupt!" Yu Jianda cursed, "A bunch of pigs, idiots, idiots!"
Either everyone is saved, or one person survives alone, it all depends on the "conscience" of the first player to arrive.Bai Jianxiao smiled wryly. In this kind of world where the weak prey on the strong, the ones who come to the end are often not good people. Rather than leaving their fate in the hands of others, it is better to save themselves.
The players in the megaphone were still arguing endlessly, but Bai Jianxiao calmed down, put on the gloves found in the drawer, and quickly searched all the corpses, there was no key.
"The key is in their hands, in their clenched teeth, in their disgusting and rotten stomach." This is the hint given to him in the autopsy report.Does this mean that he still has to dissect the body?But there was no knife in the room, and even if he really had the courage and ability, he didn't have any usable tools.He tried to open the mouths of the corpses, but each of them clenched their teeth tightly, unable to open them at all.
Amidst the noisy voices of the players, Yanyan suddenly shouted: "Quickly stop arguing!"
Her words were the most effective, and everyone shut up instantly.
"There's nothing to argue about," the little girl's triumphant voice fell from the microphone, "The way to me is a road to death. I don't see any difference between you chirping bugs. trampled to death."
Such malicious and mocking words, but they were spoken in a sweet voice, made people feel even more uncomfortable.
Choked by fear, the players didn't speak for a moment.Finally, Lan Shan asked, "May I ask, what is the clearance rate of this game?"
"Well, it's probably one-twentieth." The little girl counted with her fingers, "It looks like twenty people come in and one goes out."
"According to eight people at a time, that means about three games, and only one person who can pass the level will be found." Lan Shan clicked her tongue, "This game must have an S rating, right?"
"That's not how it works," Yanyan corrected her earnestly, "Because the first person who arrived several times chose to rescue all the other players, which raised the average. In fact, most of the games were completely wiped out."
Sounds more desperate, doesn't it? !
"But there are four newcomers in this game!" Yu Jianda shouted.
"That's none of my business, you came to my house by yourself." Yanyan curled her lips.
"Don't get excited, according to the rules, it might be a good thing to have more newcomers." Lan Shan smiled, "Did you forget? You can get a reminder by killing a person."
Her voice was full of joy, as if she had already regarded the newcomers as chickens that could be slaughtered.
Anger gradually replaced fear and filled Bai Jianxiao's chest. The old players looked down on them, but he wanted to live to show them.As long as he is not allowed to fight Yu Jianda with bare hands, he is confident that he will not lose to him in other aspects.There is no rule that only those old birds with high self-esteem can survive in the end.There is a [-] in [-] chance that someone can make it to the end, why can't that person be me?
If he wants to get to the end, he has to be killed, and kill someone else to get the hint.
can he do itHe will become a murderer... Bai Jianxiao shook his head, already in this magical world, it would be too ridiculous to be entangled in the murderer issue.
Moreover, the core problem has not been solved, how can they kill each other without meeting each other?
Sure enough, someone thought of going with him and asked Yanyan the same question.
Yanyan just said: "You'll know after playing. I'm going to take a nap, and I'll leave the megaphone to you. I hope you're still alive when I wake up."
"Hey, wait, don't go!" Seinfeld yelled.
No matter how much they yelled, Yanyan never answered.God knows how long her nap will last, no one will answer their questions, and the rest of the clues can only be found by themselves.
"I know how to kill people..." Meng Xiang said suddenly.
She was the one who discovered the method first?
Even Lu Zhiqiong, who seemed to be offline all the time, became interested, "Huh? Tell me."
"I can kill any of you right now, as long as I want." Meng Xiang swallowed and dropped a heavy bomb, "Don't move, your lives are in my hands!"
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