I have a cub that escapes the boss
Chapter 345 The Stairwell
The players rested for half an hour, during which time they found a few charging treasures, and the power of all mobile phones was recharged to more than 90%.
Before leaving, Ji Hanchuan went to the window to check the situation.The white mist was so thick that it completely covered the outside world.It is conceivable that such a scene is no different from a nightmare for the NPC who stayed in the sports park before.
Ji Hanchuan thought to himself: After this day, how much of the original 500 million people in Guangcheng can remain?
But there is also good news.
When returning to the players, Ji Hanchuan said: "The fog did not erode the building." After a pause, he added, "It may be that this building is special. Alright, let's go."
The players start going downstairs.
The stairwell of Xinchuang Building is a scissors ladder, and the two stairwells are not connected to each other, separated by a wall.
When going downstairs, Ji Hanchuan, who was walking in the front, would turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the steps under his feet.
Wang Wu was always swimming in the darkness around the players. In addition, Ji Hanchuan held a mineral water bottle in his hand, so that it was convenient for the little boy Liang Xiao to come out when necessary.
By this time, ordinary ghosts are no threat to the players at all.What to worry about is the next two events.
So when they went downstairs, although the players were worried, they were not too worried.
Going down to the 42nd floor like this, Ji Hanchuan stopped in his tracks.
The players stopped and carefully watched Ji Hanchuan shine his flashlight on the wall next to him.In the bright light, there is a shadow.
When the painter saw through the truth of the world that day and attracted countless ghosts and monsters to attack him one after another, Wang Wu also had a full meal and possessed the ability to "stay in the light for a short time".
At this moment, the shadow twisted a line of words on the wall: there is a sound outside.
Then, the shadow poured down like flowing water, and merged into the darkness below.
The players were quiet, using their mobile phones to type and pass information.
Meng Manwen: Is it an NPC?
Ji Hanchuan: I don't know.
Meng Manwen hesitated, artist: don't worry about it?
Sun Chi: Tell Brother Han to go out and take a look at that illustrated book?
Wei Hongsheng: "..."
As the last person in the player team, he was concerned about the situation behind him, so he slipped two illustrated books and asked them to follow behind.
At this moment, the mobile phone was passed to Wei Hongsheng, and before he had time to type, he saw a blue and white arm extending from behind him.
Wei Hongsheng felt a "thump" in his heart, and his heart almost jumped out.
It's the otaku in his illustration book.
He didn't care about Wei Hongsheng's shock, but typed: I think there seems to be a voice next door.
Send back the phone.
The players were all taken aback when they saw it, and turned to look at the otaku.
The otaku pointed to the wall.To their right was another stairwell, and to their left was the common corridor.
At this moment, I listened quietly, and sure enough, I felt that there was a rustling in the other stairwell, as if some "person" was walking.
Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.Wang Wu swam out of the darkness and came back soon.
The scene he saw was too complicated, and Wang Wu was clumsy. He didn't know how to twist the characters on the wall, so he simply told Ji Hanchuan directly in the challenge card.
Ji Hanchuan listened, his expression gradually getting serious.
He typed: Wang Wu said that there is a room on this floor, and there are many NPCs in it.People are alive, but the door is locked, the situation inside is not good, the atmosphere is bad, and many people are injured.
Ji Hanchuan paused.
He added: "Looks like it was locked up by someone else.
The phone sends it back.
The players were surprised, surprised... all kinds of emotions were superimposed.
Meng Manwen looked puzzled, and typed: Didn't we confirm that no other players plan to come over?
People are profit-oriented.
When the benefits they offer exceed the best conditions that 034 can offer, one can imagine how the others will stand in line.
Questions were passed among the players, Sun Chi: Could it be that the NPCs are fighting each other for grabbing things so quickly?
Look at the apocalyptic scene outside, plus the disconnection of the network and power.The mood of the crowd is at its most vulnerable, and as long as someone steps up and pushes it, riots will break out.
This seems to make sense.
Wei Hongsheng also agrees with this point.
The mobile phone continued to be passed between the hands of the players, and when Ji Hanchuan picked it up again, there were thin traces of sweat on it.
They type in memos, and they don't specifically indicate which sentence is from whom.And at this moment, the bottom line is: Actually, there is no danger, right?
Ji Hanchuan lowered his eyes, looking at the line.
He pondered for a moment, then turned off the memo.
The other players looked at him.Watching his movements, he immediately understood: Han Chuan didn't intend to delve into it further.
Think about it too.
They touched the challenge card in their pockets and suddenly felt very boring.Instead of guessing here, it's better to go downstairs quickly.The sooner you find the basement, the sooner everything is over.
Moreover.
Even Sun Chi, who has the weakest illustration book and props among all people, is sure: so what if NPCs really fight?Is it because our illustration book can't open the way, or what can they really do to us?
That being the case, there is no need to worry.
Several people continued to walk down.Footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell.
But after a few corners, Ji Hanchuan stopped again.
This time, the mobile phone illuminated the front, and the players saw that the stairwell in front was firmly blocked by various tables, chairs, sofas, and benches.
"Fuck?!"
Wei Hongsheng couldn't hold back, and cursed.
"This..." Meng Manwen was also a little speechless.
Judging from the place illuminated by the flashlight of the mobile phone, the blocked corridor was tightly packed with tables and chairs all the way to the corner.Further back, Wang Wu went around for a while, and when he came back, he told: "...I have already descended to the [-]th floor, and everything is blocked."
At the same time, the players suddenly heard loud noises coming from above.The tall man behind the otaku had long legs, and went upstairs in three steps at a time. Then he cursed in a low voice, and a desk was thrown down and hit the wall, making a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, a strange terrified scream came from above, "Help!!!"
Wang Wu rushed up, and Mary was ready to challenge Kari.It's a pity that there are really no mirrors around, not even glass or water beaches that can make do with it.In the boundless darkness, she knocked on Wang Wu's wardrobe that belonged to Wang Wu, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?!"
Naturally, Wang Wu couldn't understand her.
Mary: "..." Angry angry angry angry!
After a while, the tall man dragged a person down.
In the dark stairwell, only the light of the mobile phone flashlight.Ji Hanchuan took a photo from bottom to top, and felt that the tall one seemed a little taller.At first, he was similar to himself, but at this moment, perhaps due to the optical illusion caused by the light and standing position, the top of the other party's head almost touched the top of the stairwell.When he lifted his legs, the height of his waist and hips almost reached the top of the otaku's head.
At the same time, his figure seems to be much thinner.Standing there, like a floating shadow.There is only one face, even if there is no light around, you can still see that face is pale and pale.
Ji Hanchuan concentrated.
Now, he was sure: the tall man had indeed undergone some changes.
It's just that Ji Hanchuan lacked interest in it.
After all, this is Wei Hongsheng's illustrated book.
His gaze fell back to the man being carried by the tall man like a chicken.
It was a man.He has an ordinary face, and you will forget what he looks like at a glance.But at this moment, his body was knocked by the stairs step by step, but the man was in pain and did not dare to resist.
When the tall man loosened his hand and the man stopped on the steps, the players realized that one of his legs didn't look right.
The tall man said concisely, "There are other people who have run away. Wang Wu is watching from above. There are also a pile of these tables, chairs and benches upstairs, and it looks like they are going to block the top too."
When he finished speaking, Sun Chi was furious, kicked the man with his foot, and asked, "Look at you, who is burying Rabatai! Say, why are you so harmful?!"
The man shivered in pain, and looked at Sun Chi with resentment and fear.
The painter asked the tall one: "You said 'there are others', how many are there 'others'?"
The tall man was taken aback, and said, "There must be more than a dozen or twenty of them, and I didn't see clearly."
Jiang Lin said: "If the things below can be blocked up to the [-]th floor, there will be many people doing these things."
The tall one said: "I just saw the pile of tables and chairs at the door, and there are quite a lot."
As the painter spoke, his body began to change back to its original form.It was as if an invisible hand pressed on the top of his head, pressing his originally tall and slender figure into a fairly normal tall and thin figure.
After returning to the original shape, the tall man twisted his neck, which made a "click" sound.
Ji Hanchuan said: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go up and have a look."
The players agree.
So the man was carried by the tall man again and dragged up again.Different from just now, just now at least he just kept knocking on the steps with two legs, but this time, as the tall man shrunk in height, the man's entire waist was smashing on the steps.There was a bruise on the waist.
It's just that the players don't care.
When I went upstairs, there were windows in the corridor after all, so some dim light could come in.The white mist is still thick.
"Where did the others go?" Wei Hongsheng asked.
The tall man shrugged and said, "Upstairs, another stairwell next door, and—"
He pointed to the door at the end of the corridor.
Ji Hanchuan said, "Wang Wu, go to that stairwell to have a look."
When Wang Wu wandered away, Sun Chi was worried, "What should we do? We have to go down!"
Ji Hanchuan's eyes wandered to the window vaguely, then looked back.
Wang Wu came back soon and told everyone that another stairwell was also blocked.
Hearing this, Sun Chi became even more irritable, and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.He suddenly lifted his foot and kicked on the door, making a "dong dong" sound when he kicked the door.
"You bastards, have the guts to make things difficult for Grandpa and me, but don't you have the guts to come out?! Wang Wu—you go in and kill them all! A bunch of bastards, wait for me to take you down one by one! "
No one dared to answer at the door.
Among them, Meng Manwen's eyes fell on the half-dead man who was thrown on the ground.
She carefully looked at each other's eyebrows, eyes... facial features.
He hesitated several times, wanted to say something, but was not sure.
Jiang Lin noticed and asked, "Miss Meng?"
Meng Manwen shuddered and turned to look at him.
Jiang Lin showed his usual cordial attitude towards the masses, and encouraged, "Did Miss Meng think of something?"
Meng Manwen took a deep breath and said, "I'm not sure either."
"—but," she said, "it's kind of like the guy who delivered the car to me that day."
This face is too ordinary.
At first, Meng Manwen just felt a little familiar.But even if it was someone who passed her by one day, she might feel familiar.Besides, as a "part-time driver" challenge that day, she hardly looked at any of the passengers because she was afraid.Even this man only took a few glances when delivering the car.
Until now, she wasn't sure.
But the man who fell on the ground trembled after hearing Meng Manwen's words.
This trembling was seen by Jiang Lin.
He smiled and said, "It seems so."
Before leaving, Ji Hanchuan went to the window to check the situation.The white mist was so thick that it completely covered the outside world.It is conceivable that such a scene is no different from a nightmare for the NPC who stayed in the sports park before.
Ji Hanchuan thought to himself: After this day, how much of the original 500 million people in Guangcheng can remain?
But there is also good news.
When returning to the players, Ji Hanchuan said: "The fog did not erode the building." After a pause, he added, "It may be that this building is special. Alright, let's go."
The players start going downstairs.
The stairwell of Xinchuang Building is a scissors ladder, and the two stairwells are not connected to each other, separated by a wall.
When going downstairs, Ji Hanchuan, who was walking in the front, would turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the steps under his feet.
Wang Wu was always swimming in the darkness around the players. In addition, Ji Hanchuan held a mineral water bottle in his hand, so that it was convenient for the little boy Liang Xiao to come out when necessary.
By this time, ordinary ghosts are no threat to the players at all.What to worry about is the next two events.
So when they went downstairs, although the players were worried, they were not too worried.
Going down to the 42nd floor like this, Ji Hanchuan stopped in his tracks.
The players stopped and carefully watched Ji Hanchuan shine his flashlight on the wall next to him.In the bright light, there is a shadow.
When the painter saw through the truth of the world that day and attracted countless ghosts and monsters to attack him one after another, Wang Wu also had a full meal and possessed the ability to "stay in the light for a short time".
At this moment, the shadow twisted a line of words on the wall: there is a sound outside.
Then, the shadow poured down like flowing water, and merged into the darkness below.
The players were quiet, using their mobile phones to type and pass information.
Meng Manwen: Is it an NPC?
Ji Hanchuan: I don't know.
Meng Manwen hesitated, artist: don't worry about it?
Sun Chi: Tell Brother Han to go out and take a look at that illustrated book?
Wei Hongsheng: "..."
As the last person in the player team, he was concerned about the situation behind him, so he slipped two illustrated books and asked them to follow behind.
At this moment, the mobile phone was passed to Wei Hongsheng, and before he had time to type, he saw a blue and white arm extending from behind him.
Wei Hongsheng felt a "thump" in his heart, and his heart almost jumped out.
It's the otaku in his illustration book.
He didn't care about Wei Hongsheng's shock, but typed: I think there seems to be a voice next door.
Send back the phone.
The players were all taken aback when they saw it, and turned to look at the otaku.
The otaku pointed to the wall.To their right was another stairwell, and to their left was the common corridor.
At this moment, I listened quietly, and sure enough, I felt that there was a rustling in the other stairwell, as if some "person" was walking.
Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.Wang Wu swam out of the darkness and came back soon.
The scene he saw was too complicated, and Wang Wu was clumsy. He didn't know how to twist the characters on the wall, so he simply told Ji Hanchuan directly in the challenge card.
Ji Hanchuan listened, his expression gradually getting serious.
He typed: Wang Wu said that there is a room on this floor, and there are many NPCs in it.People are alive, but the door is locked, the situation inside is not good, the atmosphere is bad, and many people are injured.
Ji Hanchuan paused.
He added: "Looks like it was locked up by someone else.
The phone sends it back.
The players were surprised, surprised... all kinds of emotions were superimposed.
Meng Manwen looked puzzled, and typed: Didn't we confirm that no other players plan to come over?
People are profit-oriented.
When the benefits they offer exceed the best conditions that 034 can offer, one can imagine how the others will stand in line.
Questions were passed among the players, Sun Chi: Could it be that the NPCs are fighting each other for grabbing things so quickly?
Look at the apocalyptic scene outside, plus the disconnection of the network and power.The mood of the crowd is at its most vulnerable, and as long as someone steps up and pushes it, riots will break out.
This seems to make sense.
Wei Hongsheng also agrees with this point.
The mobile phone continued to be passed between the hands of the players, and when Ji Hanchuan picked it up again, there were thin traces of sweat on it.
They type in memos, and they don't specifically indicate which sentence is from whom.And at this moment, the bottom line is: Actually, there is no danger, right?
Ji Hanchuan lowered his eyes, looking at the line.
He pondered for a moment, then turned off the memo.
The other players looked at him.Watching his movements, he immediately understood: Han Chuan didn't intend to delve into it further.
Think about it too.
They touched the challenge card in their pockets and suddenly felt very boring.Instead of guessing here, it's better to go downstairs quickly.The sooner you find the basement, the sooner everything is over.
Moreover.
Even Sun Chi, who has the weakest illustration book and props among all people, is sure: so what if NPCs really fight?Is it because our illustration book can't open the way, or what can they really do to us?
That being the case, there is no need to worry.
Several people continued to walk down.Footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell.
But after a few corners, Ji Hanchuan stopped again.
This time, the mobile phone illuminated the front, and the players saw that the stairwell in front was firmly blocked by various tables, chairs, sofas, and benches.
"Fuck?!"
Wei Hongsheng couldn't hold back, and cursed.
"This..." Meng Manwen was also a little speechless.
Judging from the place illuminated by the flashlight of the mobile phone, the blocked corridor was tightly packed with tables and chairs all the way to the corner.Further back, Wang Wu went around for a while, and when he came back, he told: "...I have already descended to the [-]th floor, and everything is blocked."
At the same time, the players suddenly heard loud noises coming from above.The tall man behind the otaku had long legs, and went upstairs in three steps at a time. Then he cursed in a low voice, and a desk was thrown down and hit the wall, making a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, a strange terrified scream came from above, "Help!!!"
Wang Wu rushed up, and Mary was ready to challenge Kari.It's a pity that there are really no mirrors around, not even glass or water beaches that can make do with it.In the boundless darkness, she knocked on Wang Wu's wardrobe that belonged to Wang Wu, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?!"
Naturally, Wang Wu couldn't understand her.
Mary: "..." Angry angry angry angry!
After a while, the tall man dragged a person down.
In the dark stairwell, only the light of the mobile phone flashlight.Ji Hanchuan took a photo from bottom to top, and felt that the tall one seemed a little taller.At first, he was similar to himself, but at this moment, perhaps due to the optical illusion caused by the light and standing position, the top of the other party's head almost touched the top of the stairwell.When he lifted his legs, the height of his waist and hips almost reached the top of the otaku's head.
At the same time, his figure seems to be much thinner.Standing there, like a floating shadow.There is only one face, even if there is no light around, you can still see that face is pale and pale.
Ji Hanchuan concentrated.
Now, he was sure: the tall man had indeed undergone some changes.
It's just that Ji Hanchuan lacked interest in it.
After all, this is Wei Hongsheng's illustrated book.
His gaze fell back to the man being carried by the tall man like a chicken.
It was a man.He has an ordinary face, and you will forget what he looks like at a glance.But at this moment, his body was knocked by the stairs step by step, but the man was in pain and did not dare to resist.
When the tall man loosened his hand and the man stopped on the steps, the players realized that one of his legs didn't look right.
The tall man said concisely, "There are other people who have run away. Wang Wu is watching from above. There are also a pile of these tables, chairs and benches upstairs, and it looks like they are going to block the top too."
When he finished speaking, Sun Chi was furious, kicked the man with his foot, and asked, "Look at you, who is burying Rabatai! Say, why are you so harmful?!"
The man shivered in pain, and looked at Sun Chi with resentment and fear.
The painter asked the tall one: "You said 'there are others', how many are there 'others'?"
The tall man was taken aback, and said, "There must be more than a dozen or twenty of them, and I didn't see clearly."
Jiang Lin said: "If the things below can be blocked up to the [-]th floor, there will be many people doing these things."
The tall one said: "I just saw the pile of tables and chairs at the door, and there are quite a lot."
As the painter spoke, his body began to change back to its original form.It was as if an invisible hand pressed on the top of his head, pressing his originally tall and slender figure into a fairly normal tall and thin figure.
After returning to the original shape, the tall man twisted his neck, which made a "click" sound.
Ji Hanchuan said: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go up and have a look."
The players agree.
So the man was carried by the tall man again and dragged up again.Different from just now, just now at least he just kept knocking on the steps with two legs, but this time, as the tall man shrunk in height, the man's entire waist was smashing on the steps.There was a bruise on the waist.
It's just that the players don't care.
When I went upstairs, there were windows in the corridor after all, so some dim light could come in.The white mist is still thick.
"Where did the others go?" Wei Hongsheng asked.
The tall man shrugged and said, "Upstairs, another stairwell next door, and—"
He pointed to the door at the end of the corridor.
Ji Hanchuan said, "Wang Wu, go to that stairwell to have a look."
When Wang Wu wandered away, Sun Chi was worried, "What should we do? We have to go down!"
Ji Hanchuan's eyes wandered to the window vaguely, then looked back.
Wang Wu came back soon and told everyone that another stairwell was also blocked.
Hearing this, Sun Chi became even more irritable, and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.He suddenly lifted his foot and kicked on the door, making a "dong dong" sound when he kicked the door.
"You bastards, have the guts to make things difficult for Grandpa and me, but don't you have the guts to come out?! Wang Wu—you go in and kill them all! A bunch of bastards, wait for me to take you down one by one! "
No one dared to answer at the door.
Among them, Meng Manwen's eyes fell on the half-dead man who was thrown on the ground.
She carefully looked at each other's eyebrows, eyes... facial features.
He hesitated several times, wanted to say something, but was not sure.
Jiang Lin noticed and asked, "Miss Meng?"
Meng Manwen shuddered and turned to look at him.
Jiang Lin showed his usual cordial attitude towards the masses, and encouraged, "Did Miss Meng think of something?"
Meng Manwen took a deep breath and said, "I'm not sure either."
"—but," she said, "it's kind of like the guy who delivered the car to me that day."
This face is too ordinary.
At first, Meng Manwen just felt a little familiar.But even if it was someone who passed her by one day, she might feel familiar.Besides, as a "part-time driver" challenge that day, she hardly looked at any of the passengers because she was afraid.Even this man only took a few glances when delivering the car.
Until now, she wasn't sure.
But the man who fell on the ground trembled after hearing Meng Manwen's words.
This trembling was seen by Jiang Lin.
He smiled and said, "It seems so."
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