I have a cub that escapes the boss

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qin Yue was relieved after all.

Her mission is half done!

Next, is the next corner.

Still 32 steps.

I'm in a different mood from just now, because I can hand over the baton right now.Thinking of this, Qin Yue's heart jumped with joy.With such a mood, even the pace of going down is much faster.

however--

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Always feel that something is wrong.

Behind Qin Yue, the players held their breaths.They didn't dare to make a sound, but there always seemed to be the sound of panting and footsteps lingering in their ears.The sound was far away for a while, and seemed very close at the other time.The players originally suspected each other, and always felt that the person behind them was too timid, too unreasonable, and careless, so they would leave mistakes and make noise.Seeing that everyone was silently suspicious of each other, only Zhao Ke, who was at the end of the five, had no suspects.

The breathing came closer, almost at the back of his neck.When Zhao Ke first came up with this idea, [-] ghosts he had encountered in previous games turned in his mind.

There are also many types of ghosts.

Or to be more precise, in each game, sometimes, there are no real "ghosts", and what players will face are monsters that can easily tear apart human bodies.They may be huge in size, or they may have superior strength and speed far surpassing humans, like the lickers in "Resident Evil".

As for the current situation, Zhao Ke is thinking: Is this a ghost sticking to the neck, or a mutant?

His mind was cut in half, like two "Zhao Ke", arguing in his consciousness.One of them said: This is the ghost sticking the neck!Which mutant would do things so patiently?Aren't they all brainless and jump up when they see people?

Another said: If it is a ghost sticking to the neck, how can it be possible to only pant without cooling down?

The two thoughts came out together, Zhao Ke even found it a little funny.He thought: I have "growth". When I encountered this kind of thing, I was not scared to collapse, and even thought of making fun of it.

This is not a good thing.

After teasing briefly, Zhao Ke calmed down.

He continued down.

32 steps ah.By now, it's halfway there.Qin Yue may not have noticed it herself, but Zhao Ke knew that compared to that moment just now, Qin Yue's speed was accelerating.

He seemed to be looking forward to walking down the steps and handing the phone to the next person.

There is not much time left for Zhao Ke to make decisions.

He is very conflicted.

If it is a ghost sticking to the neck, then according to Zhao Ke's experience, what I have to do is to pretend that I don't notice it, and just go on like this.Ghosts are like children.The more you care about it, the more vigorous it becomes.

But what about mutants?

You should directly backhand, stab the knife into the opponent's stomach, and then slash the knife again.

Bang!

All the internal organs fell out, and the intestines were covered with ashes, and then he stuffed them back into the mutant's stomach with his own hands, making a "hodgepodge".

Zhao Ke was thinking about something, and his steps gradually slowed down.

Fortunately, he still hasn't left the team.

As the next corner platform was gradually approaching, Qin Yue also slowed down her pace.The fear of being suppressed by adrenaline surged again, and she opened her eyes wide, but she couldn't stop the fantasy picture that rushed in front of her eyes.She thought of the woman in white clothes standing in the corner, and when she looked up at herself, tears flowed from her eyes; she thought of the little girl squatting in the corner, asking herself softly, "Sister, have you seen my head?"; There is only one hand sticking to the corner, and every time you think you have got rid of it, you will see from the mirror, the elevator wall...any reflective thing, that bloody hand is right behind you.

Her hesitation gave Zhao Ke a little room to breathe.But this space has an end after all. In the end, Qin Yue stepped on the platform.

Because of weak legs and hesitation, she almost knelt on the ground.

Qin Yue still had no expression on her face.

She thought silently and quietly: It turns out that Xu Zhen felt this way when she was walking all the way down.

With her mind spinning, Qin Yue turned on the flashlight.

The light unknowingly illuminated the front, and there was also a little gleam, which helped Zhao Ke, lowered his gaze, and looked behind him.

Nothing at all.

He saw no extra shadows.

Zhao Ke's cheek muscles twitched, and all the blood poured into his head at this moment.If other players were looking at him at this moment, instead of being attracted by the mobile phone flashlight around the corner, they would see that Zhao Ke's cheeks were flushed and his hair stood up one by one.But he was not out of anger, but out of fear.

Zhao Ke said silently in his heart: Should I turn around, should I turn around——

This could be a golden opportunity.

But when his eyes fell on Qin Yue, Zhao Ke thought again: No, I might have a better chance.

He swallowed.

What is the relationship between the players?

Most of the time, they don't have to compete with each other.This is a very cruel "game", there is no simple relationship of "I kill you, I can live".The further you go, the more likely it is that both sides will suffer, and everyone will die together.

But in this round, Zhao Ke saw a completely different way of getting along with players. There are also such legends in the "game", saying "Noah's Ark", and also saying that outside this organization, some players seem to have the world in mind, and they always want all players to get along in harmony.The premise of all this is naturally crushing power.Zhao Ke once didn't care about such rhetoric, thinking it was just a dream of Taoyuan.But he didn't expect that one day, he would meet him.

An opportunity lay before him.

Want to spoil it all?

Or use a simple yell in exchange for his own life in the future?

Zhao Kexiang: It seems that there is no need to think at all, and a decision can be made directly.

Qin Yue's hands were already drooping, she would give Guan Wenwen the phone.This is the best timing, the flashlight even shines on Qin Yue's back.Finally, at this moment, all "reason" was washed away.Zhao Ke thought viciously: Fuck it, whether this woman will see ghosts or die, has nothing to do with me!

Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke, could it be that you haven't stayed in Asura Hell long enough?It's only been a month, do you really take yourself seriously?

The mobile phone has been handed over to Guan Wenwen by Qin Yue.

Zhao Ke stared at the mobile phone passed between the two female players, and finally spoke.

He didn't even realize that at this moment, his voice became hoarse.

Zhao Ke called: "Sister Guan."

His voice is very soft.

Therefore, others did not notice that Zhao Ke's voice was not right.

Guan Wenwen: "Huh?"

She held the phone and turned to look at Zhao Ke.

The light shone on Zhao Ke's body and also behind him.

He watched Guan Wenwen's expression carefully.

It seems normal, nothing wrong.She just stood there normally, looking at herself, not worried or afraid.

and so……

Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

He is like a prisoner who has been in prison for a long time. At this moment, the sentence is over, he walks out of the iron cage and stands in the sun.

Even if the sunshine in front of him is not real, Zhao Ke still feels "forgiven".

He forced a smile and said, "Nothing."

Guan Wenwen frowned.

Zhao Ke said, "Let me walk down the two floors."

Guan Wenwen was surprised.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought..." Zhao Ke was reluctant to continue walking.

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Zhao Ke coming down.With a lift of his leg, he walked straight up several steps.In the blink of an eye, she was standing in front of Guan Wenwen.

Zhao Ke told Guan Wenwen: "It's nothing, just, I just watched Qin Yue change phones with you, it's really not easy."

Guan Wenwen looked at him, and after a while, said "oh".

not easy?

How do you say this upside down?

But Zhao Ke took the initiative to work, and Guan Wenwen knew that Xu Zhen was under a lot of pressure, and Qin Yue might also be forced to have some minor psychological problems.It was like this for two people in succession. In all fairness, Guan Wenwen didn't really want to gamble on such a trivial matter that didn't pay off.So Zhao Ke offered to propose that Guan Wenwen would be happy to "abdicate to the virtuous".Seeing Zhao Ke coming over, Guan Wenwen didn't say anything, handed him the phone and said, "That's fine, thanks for your hard work."

Zhao Ke gently rubbed his fingers on the phone.

He said: "It's okay, it's not hard." His voice was clearer than before.

On the contrary, Jing Lu was not satisfied with this scene.He murmured in his heart: Why is Zhao Ke so active?Could it be to please Guan Wenwen?Not so.But just now when Qin Yue went downstairs, she had never seen him so courteous.

Apart from being puzzled, Jing Lu had other thoughts.Zhao Ke took the initiative to replace Guan Wenwen at this moment, and took over an errand that was harmful to the players, but what about him?Jing Lu thought: Do I also need the same performance?

All kinds of thoughts are entangled, and my brain hurts.

They didn't stay in place for long.

After just a few words, Zhao Ke took the lead and walked ahead of everyone else, taking the lead and exploring in front of him.

He didn't even pay attention to who, after changing positions, fell to the end.

Zhao Ke thought to himself: It's none of my business.

He actually has a conclusion.

This is the game world!

The cold wind he felt blowing his neck could not be an illusion.

In this way, after being briefly "forgiven", Zhao Ke's actions can only be traced to one result:

He found the next prisoner for the "prison".

Zhao Ke insisted that mutants don't have that brain.Being able to follow me for a period of time and blowing on the back of my neck to scare people is already an extraordinary performance.So, there is only one answer.

There are indeed ghosts in this hotel.

Now there is no light again, so the ghost will follow the last person.

The last person is Jinglu.

He and Zhao Ke were in front of each other, sandwiching the three female players in the middle.Although there are only five people in the area, and the stairwell is not narrow—ordinarily walking, it is natural for one person to go down a tall building alone, but if you have to say, it is not impossible for two people to walk side by side on the steps—but Jing Lu also knows that he is This kind of move is close to "breaking the back", theoretically speaking, it will not provide any protection for the players in front.

But it may bring real harm to oneself.

He gripped the spear while tentatively holding on to the wall with the other hand.

This was originally an action to cheer himself up and help him go down, but the further down he went, the more Jing Lu felt that the air around him was stagnant and gelled, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort just to move his fingers.So he regretfully took his hand off the wall—

Take it down?

Jing Lu stepped on the steps with one foot while flying the other foot in the air.

He is like a statue, staying on the spot.

There was a "buzzing" in my ears, my heart beat faster, and my cheeks were hot.

Jing Lu almost fainted at this moment.But at the same time, he wanted to understand one thing.

Why did Zhao Ke do things that in his opinion were "disadvantageous but not beneficial"?

Because besides that matter, there are big "disadvantages"!

Jing Lu only felt that he was extremely stupid.

So much so that he couldn't forget, at that moment just now, the other hand that pulled his hand from the wall.

His Adam's apple rolled.

When the consciousness was dim, Jing Lu felt that he seemed to hear a very slight movement that ordinary people could hardly detect.There are "people", no, that thing must be a ghost!

Laughing behind his back.

The smiling thing raised his hand, and from behind, he helped Jing Lu tidy up the clothes on his shoulders, pulling them neatly and avoiding messy wrinkles.

Jinglu stood where he was.

He heard other footsteps.

do they knowThere is always "something" following behind!

Oh, Zhao knew it.

So he went to the front, and left the danger to the people behind. He didn't say a word, and even acted like he was helping others without asking for anything in return.

At this moment, Jing Lu felt sick in his heart.