I have a cub that escapes the boss

The situation similar to Zhao Ke is Mo Wenzhao.

But not quite the same either.Although they are also in the corner of the elevator, the two belong to different corners.Zhao might see all the NPCs facing him, but Mo Wenzhao could only face the back of their heads.

In addition, most of the attention was on Han Chuan and Shao You just now, so until the light in the elevator disappeared, Mo Wenzhao didn't realize that Zhao Ke had already experienced a small wave of shock.

After the elevator went dark, Mo Wenzhao clearly felt that something was different.

The crowded crowd seemed to disappear suddenly.Mo Wenzhao tentatively stretched his arms forward, and there was nothing in front of him.He couldn't see anything, but he didn't know where the wind was blowing.The gust of wind carried a dull smell, mixed with dust, and mold growing in dark corners.Mo Wenzhao was caught off guard and sneezed immediately.

That is, this sneeze was heard by Zhao Ke.Zhao Ke was a little excited, but he wasn't sure if it was really a "human" voice.He could almost hear his own heart beating, "pounding", thundering in his ears.Although the temperature has dropped a little, in the final analysis, Zhao is not without heat.If there was light at this moment, Mo Wenzhao would be able to see that Zhao Ke's face was red and hot, his hair stood up, his expression was twisted, and he suppressed it with all his strength, and asked in a breathy voice, "Brother Mo?"

The voice was also like wind, which entered Mo Wenzhao's ears like a ghost.

What did Mo Wenzhao think of, "Zhao Ke?"

Zhao Ke was excited!

"Brother Mo," his voice was a little louder, but still suppressed, as if he was afraid of disturbing something next to him if he made it louder, "what's going on?"

Mo Wenzhao said: "I don't know, maybe it's a ghost. But Han Chuan didn't stop him before, and he came up himself. This should be just a small problem."

"Han Chuan... what about the others?"

He listened to Zhao Ke's question.

Mo Wenzhao's scalp exploded.

When he spoke just now, Zhao Ke was still far away from him.But now, this voice seems to have been attached to his ear, whispering in the pinnae.

Mo Wenzhao held his nerve.He has been in the "game" for too long, and he also has his own experience: hold on, you can win!

He remained calm, as if he didn't notice the problem, and said, "I don't know, Han Chuan? Are you there? Say something about him?"

Zhao Ke rubbed his arm.

His clothes, a little movement, the sound is obvious.Mo Wenzhao heard the rustling sound of the jacket coming from afar, but at the same time, Zhao Ke's voice was still in his ear, as if he wanted to get into his ear directly.

He turned his head slightly to the side, trying to avoid it.

Mo Wenzhao said silently in his heart: a year of games, this is No. 15 days.The first level, the easiest time...

As long as you don't kill yourself, you shouldn't die.

Zhao Kezheng was hesitating, wondering if he should say at this moment that he seemed to see "a problem" with Han Chuan just now.

He still spoke: "Brother Mo, actually just now..."

Zhao Ke froze.

He felt something swiftly passing over his waist.

In the same darkness, Shao You wrote in Ji Hanchuan's palm.

His fingers were dry and warm.After writing for a while, Ji Hanchuan simply turned back and grabbed Shao You's hand.

There is also something running around them, and the voices of the other two players are coming.Shao You even felt a hand patting his back intimately.But he was unmoved.

Ning Ning appeared next to the two of them, still holding a computer.Like a surveillance camera, it reflects the situation in the elevator.

Just as Mo Wenzhao thought, all the passengers in the elevator disappeared.

Instead, there are hands protruding from the elevator wall, heads poking out.That head is a cloud of smoke, if you touch it a little, it will disperse.At this moment, this cloud of smoke diffused from the elevator wall, trying to swallow Mo Wenzhao and Zhao Ke.

Ji Hanchuan and Shao You, standing in the middle of the elevator, were still some distance away from the smoke.

Zhao Ke changed his voice, "Brother Mo! There are other things here! — Uh..."

After he finished speaking, he felt a hand stretched out from the side, covering his mouth.

Mo Wenzhao's voice rang in his ears, saying, "Shut up!"

Zhao Ke opened his eyes wide.

He felt a little more at ease, but soon, another voice of Mo Wenzhao came from a few steps away.A little low and hurried, ordered: "Shut up!"

Zhao Ke's heartbeat almost stopped.

He thought hard: how come?two voices?In this way, what is it that covers his mouth?

Following his thoughts, the voice in his ear rang again.Zhao Kegang thought vaguely: Yes, Brother Mo is shorter than me, if it was really him, he must not cover my mouth like this.

Hearing the voice next to his ear speak, he didn't speak, but smiled lightly.Immediately afterwards, the confinement on his mouth disappeared.

Zhao Ke felt cold all over.

He could tell that it was his own voice that just laughed.

Smoke billowed.

Shao You took his hand out of Ji Hanchuan's hand and wrote again: Now?

Chinese characters have too many strokes, complicated and difficult to distinguish.At this time, everything is kept simple.

Ji Hanchuan thought about it, and typed the Morse code on the back of Shao You's hand: You can stay a little longer.

The expressiveness of this smoke is really mediocre.

Can only play a few tricks.

According to Shao You, after a certain "upgrade", the smoke in the elevator can evolve a second ability: to drag people into the elevator wall.

But for now, there is really no threat.

Shao You wrote: OK.

Zhao Ke didn't dare to speak anymore, he changed his way and rubbed around, wanting to know if he was still in the elevator at the moment.

But this is a daunting task.He wanted to touch the elevator door and the elevator wall, but when he stretched out his hand, another hand came from nowhere and clasped his palm.There is more than one hand, it may be a woman with delicate texture, or a man with thick bones.For a while, it was a wrinkled old man, and for a while, it was a child who was only half the size of his own hand.

They pestered Zhao Ke obsessively and pulled him, as if they wanted to take him somewhere.

Zhao Ke quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to move.

He doesn't move, but it doesn't mean those things will let him go.Someone said Zhao Ke hugged him from behind, Zhao Ke's scalp was numb.Another body directly crashed into Zhao Ke's arms, and if he touched it with his hand, his blood would definitely be throbbing in another occasion.The other party followed suit, Zhao Ke was taken aback, losing the opportunity, the other party was actually asking for a kiss.But when kissing, the person in his arms changed again, the smooth skin aged rapidly, and turned into a dry wrinkled skin.

"Zhao Ke!" Mo Wenzhao's voice appeared again, asking, "Where are you? Are you still there? Although these things are a bit annoying, they don't seem to hurt anyone..."

"Zhao Ke!" It was also Mo Wenzhao's voice, "Be careful, don't be touched, they will pull you into...uh!"

"Zhao Ke," still Mo Wenzhao, "you have to judge for yourself. This thing will imitate my speech..."

The voice faded.

Zhao Ke was dizzy and didn't know which side to believe.If you ask him to think about it, it seems that each side makes sense.

He didn't know what to do, so he just hugged his head, covered his ears, and squatted down.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Mo?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Ke's ear.

At the same time, the light reappeared, and the elevator was bright again.

Han Chuan stood beside him, and Shao You stood a little further to the side.The former pressed his hand on the elevator key, seemed surprised, and said, "What's the matter? You squatted down suddenly? Let's go, we're on the third floor."

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what happened.