There are too many collapsed buildings on the ground, and it is impossible to find a suitable place to land.

The helicopter hovered in the high-tech industrial park, and Sun Chi cheered up and tried his best to look into the distance in the ice, fog, frost and snow.

But there are too many obstacles in the field of vision.

The painter connected to the satellite, looked at the situation of the entire industrial park, and his eyes fell on a certain point.

"There's a helipad on the roof of the start-up building," he said.

The players were overjoyed.

Ji Hanchuan listened, and raised the helicopter to face the wind and rain.

Sun Chi: "That's it! The old place landed."

The Plush Rabbit looked at him sympathetically, and said in a childlike voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so happy."

Sun Chi was taken aback.

Players look out the window.

Due to the temperature difference between inside and outside, a layer of water mist formed on the windows.

Meng Manwen put his palm on it, wiped away the mist, and looked at the Xinchuang building, which was so dark that it seemed that no light could penetrate it.

As the helicopter pulled up, she counted the floors silently in her heart, and finally said: "A total of 54 floors."

Sun Chi blinked.

Meng Manwen said: "It's dark now, and I don't know how the power supply is inside." The entire city of Guangzhou was collapsed and dilapidated in the earthquake, and the actual number of power outages is normal. "There may be a backup power supply in the basement, but the elevators above are probably unusable... We have to take the stairs."

After her words fell, Sun Chi finally realized it later, and said "ah" softly.

He asked: "There's only one building here that's in good order, so we have to stop at the top and go down from the top floor—"

Meng Manwen pursed her lips speechlessly, leaned back, and said, "Yes."

And the corridor is dark, no light.No one knows what else is waiting for the player inside.

Sun Chi was belatedly worried: "How many events are there next?"

Meng Manwen took pleasure in the bitterness and said, "Four. Is the mist okay? Anyway, we're indoors."

"So you don't need to worry about the 'flood'." Wei Hongsheng interjected, "034 can't kill himself. We just want to threaten the server with a power outage, but when the flood comes, won't it all be submerged?"

Sun Chi listened, and the little heart in his throat slowly fell back to its original place: "Yes, it should be fine."

Several people were talking, and the helicopter landed slowly.

Amidst the loud noise, Ji Hanchuan stopped steadily, then unfastened his seat belt, and went to open the side door.

As soon as the door opened, the players faced the biting cold wind outside.Meng Manwen hurriedly brought the long sleeves and trousers picked out by the players to Ji Hanchuan.These are probably the clothes worn by NPCs, and they either smell of dust or sweat.It's just that the situation is urgent, and Ji Hanchuan has no time to choose.

Ji Hanchuan thanked him, jumped off the helicopter, and casually put on his clothes.

After him, others came down one by one.The illustrations slipped out of the challenge card.

A group of players, wearing messy clothes and sandals, looked enviously at Jin Qi, who was the only one wearing sneakers among the ghosts present.

Jin Qi was under a lot of pressure under everyone's gaze, tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and rubbed his nose.

The players retracted their gaze and turned to look at the door in the stairwell.

It was too cold, and the weather was bad, and the clothes were soaked in water quickly, adding to the cold.

In this environment, players don't have the time to think carefully about what they will encounter later.Wei Hongsheng walked to the stairwell door first, and pushed down the doorknob——

"Locked," he said.

At the same time, Meng Manwen, who had been observing the chessboard, said, "034 is in the 'fog'... hiss."

White mist rose suddenly.

Due to heavy rain and extreme cold, there was thick water mist in the sky.Originally, the water mist scraped on the face, bringing biting cold, and the small water droplets almost condensed into ice.

But at this moment, Meng Manwen clearly felt a pain that was completely different from the cold on her cheeks, the back of her hands, and the back of her feet.

Wei Hongsheng said "Damn it": "Didn't it mean that there will be no major incidents at the beginning, and the most you will get sick after staying for a long time?!"

How come the fog can bring out the corrosion effect as soon as it rises!

He rubbed the back of his hand, directly scratched a small piece of skin, and grinned in pain.

Ji Hanchuan frowned slightly, and said, "Give way."

Wei Hongsheng: "Ah? Ohhhhhhhh, does any of you have any healing items?"

He left from the door, muttering in his heart, wondering if Han Chuan could open the door.

As for healing items.After asking around, everyone shook their heads.

Wei Hongsheng's face was almost turning green, and he was in despair, thinking that he should fold here for no reason?

Just as he was lamenting, he suddenly heard Ji Hanchuan say: "That's enough."

Wei Hongsheng looked up.

Jian Han Chuan folded up a small piece of wire and stuffed it back into his pocket.In front of him, the anti-theft door has been opened, revealing the stairs inside.

The stairs are quite deep, and I can't see how many steps there are.Except for the first few steps, the inner part was quickly buried in darkness.

Wei Hongsheng was dumbfounded, but Sun Chi next to him felt good: he had seen Han Chuan's lockpicking skill before, so although the stinging pain brought by the fog made him quite unbearable, he was not worried.

Ji Hanchuan called out: "Wang Wu."

A shadow sprang from under his feet and slid into the shadows of the stairwell.

Then, Ji Hanchuan also walked in.

Others filed in.

Behind Ji Hanchuan is Meng Manwen, then the painter, and finally the two male players.

When Sun Chi stepped on the door, he hesitated and asked, "Do you close the door?"

Close it, if you want to escape up later, it will add a lot of trouble.

But if it is not closed, the fog will seep into the building, which may lead to bad consequences.

He heard Han Chuan's voice coming from afar, he seemed to have descended quite deeply, and said, "Close it."

Sun Chi heaved a sigh of relief and closed the door with confidence.

He thought: That's right, we didn't come here to escape.

Several people quickly descended to the top floor.

At this point, the fog will not invade the building for the time being.The window at the end of the corridor illuminates a small space, Ji Hanchuan tried to press the light next to it, but it really didn't turn on.

He withdrew his hand and said, "Let's find the tea room. Maybe you can find Yunnan Baiyao."

The players responded.A quarter of an hour later, Meng Manwen sprinkled the medicinal powder on the small piece of skin that Wei Hongsheng had scratched.Wei Hongsheng was still grinning, while Ji Hanchuan was discussing with the artist, asking if he could find the architectural drawings of Xinchuang Building.

"I also need the rental status of each floor." Ji Hanchuan said, "Today is a working day, so it shouldn't be so quiet here."

The painter's eyelids twitched, "You suspect—"

"There are ghosts." Ji Hanchuan said.

This is a pun.

Objective "ghosts", and: there must be problems in the building.

In Guangcheng, there were many scattered ghosts.Not to mention, this is still 034's lair.

You can't be too careful.

Ji Hanchuan said: "I'm here now, don't be in a hurry. It's the [-]th floor now, so it's fine. If you go down, you will meet people sooner or later... Not only the employees in this building, when the earthquake just happened, they should Many people from other buildings will also run to this side.”

Imagine the scene just now.All the buildings are swaying, only one Xinchuang building is not moving.Even if you rely on common sense and know that you should go to an open place during an earthquake and should not enter the room again.But Ji Hanchuan wondered, seeing that the Xinchuang Building was standing still, someone would be tempted and come running.

Not to mention, the subsequent changes in the environment, from high temperature to extreme cold, cannot be tolerated by people outside.Although aftershocks are risky, it is better than dying in the sun or freezing outside.

"These people can become the source of 'plague' infection." The painter said.

Ji Hanchuan shrugged his shoulders.

Meng Manwen found a box of milk tea powder from the cabinet and some snacks.Small rice crusts and small breads are brought together at the moment and piled up in front of the players.

She divided everything into two piles, and prepared half for Han Chuan and the other half for others—Han Chuan had been traveling outside for so long, and he had no time to eat.Other things are fine, at least before going to the sports park, there are things Jiang Lin found for cushioning.

Even so, Meng Manwen was still worried and felt that it was not enough.

The bread is really small, only half the size of her fist, and it's so empty.The crispy rice is even more of a joke. In a bag, nine out of ten are filled with air.

Fortunately, there is enough milk tea.Even if you can only take cold water, it can provide a lot of sugar and calories.

Besides, the painter may also need special care.

Meng Manwen thought about it, and made milk tea from a paper cup first.Ji Hanchuan smelled the aroma and looked up, "Hey, are you ready to eat?"

Meng Manwen said: "Replenish your strength, I don't know how long you will stay. We have eaten before, so this pile belongs to you." Pointing to a few small pieces of bread on the table.

Ji Hanchuan looked at it and smiled, "No, you guys can eat."

Meng Manwen was taken aback.

Ji Hanchuan explained: "I have a prop that can fill my stomach, but it is bound and cannot be shared."

He got a "compressed biscuit" before, but he never had a chance to use it except for a little taste on the day he smoked it.Up to now, I can still eat nine bites.

The function of compressed biscuits is to "eat one bite".

After hearing this, Meng Manwen felt relieved: "That's fine." Then he reorganized the pile of snacks.

Taking advantage of this topic, Meng Manwen took a deep breath amidst the scent of milk tea, and said, "Han Chuan reminded me. We've come here. I think everyone should be able to trust each other, right? So, I suggest that everyone hold the Tell me about the functions of the props, so that we can go down later.”

As she spoke, an item card appeared in her hand.

"One umbrella for two purposes".

Meng Manwen: "This is both offensive and defensive? I originally planned to find a few ghosts to try, but when I met Han Chuan in the challenge, I didn't have a chance to try."

"That's right." Sun Chi took a sip of milk tea and took out the "Matchbox (portable version)", "After drawing it, I used it twice in the challenge, and now I have five times left. Note that paragraph, I originally wanted to I hope I have a chance to try it, but it seems that I have no chance now." It's a bit regretful.

Wei Hongsheng also took out his props, "self-heating hot pot".

【Self-heating Hot Pot】

Bind after extraction.

Quality: Normal.

Use: Have you never eaten self-heating hot pot?

Remaining time: 1/1 time.

Remarks: Attract ghosts within a radius of ten meters to approach.

"This is for one-time use." Wei Hongsheng said, "I haven't figured out how to use it yet."

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