It's almost like I'm a fairy

The wizard thinks well, but the betting players are really in a bad mood.

It would be good news for them if Qi Tianhe's operation was carried out earlier. The problem is that the betting time has passed, and they have already bet on different targets as the killer.

So it's hard to define.

The game is a little stricter, even if the killer is out, it will not affect the result of the bet.

Players off the field are sincerely praying for a restart or backtracking at this moment, but they know in their hearts that it is unlikely.

The reason for backtracking is mostly that there is a problem with the NPC, such as abnormal data or accidental death.

Father Qi, who was also watching the live broadcast, couldn't see any expression on his face. He reviewed Qi Tianhe's growth in silence, and he was sure that this child was gentle and kind in the past.

Sure enough... His eyes turned cold, he should have chased that black-hearted bird away in the first place.

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department.

After counting the props, Qi Tianhe picked out a few sharp weapons to deal with ghosts.

There was a sound of messy footsteps in the corridor, and the supervisor seemed to have received some message and hurried back, the belt was not fastened, and he almost came in with his pants up.

Scanning the department where there were only two living people left, he let out a scream like a goose, and almost passed out with his neck up.

The NPC colleague who washed the cups in the back came back, supported his waist and propped him up, completely out of the situation: "Are you okay?"

The supervisor pointed at Qi Tianhe with trembling fingers: "You, you..."

Qi Tianhe leaned back slightly, and said softly: "When did our supervisor have a stuttering problem?"

Wu Jiang is a completely sympathetic person, otherwise he would not have thought of framing the white-haired youth, but now he really feels sorry for the NPC.

Qi Tianhe got a lot of props, just when he was in a happy mood, but he always felt that something was missing. After realizing that he was not affirmed by the parrot, he thought that the other party was dormant, so he specially notified him.

The parrot strangely didn't respond at the first moment, and said after a while: "Very thoughtful."

The smile on the lips has not yet fully bloomed, the table suddenly shook slightly, Qi Tianhe shrank his fingers on the table, and the phone on the desk rang at this moment, followed by the second, third, the whole The office area is full of crazy noises, the sounds are connected together, and the jingle bells are very sharp and piercing.

The silent building seems to be full of phone ringing echoes, and the remaining blood on the ground is still there. The only two remaining players and the NPC are standing quietly, as if no one is going to answer the phone.

The director's small eyes were full of light, and his vicious and gloomy eyes pierced Qi Tianhe, and he ordered, "Answer the phone."

Qi Tianhe picked up the phone as he said.

Seeing this, the supervisor was a little disappointed.

Qi Tianhe is very clear that he has no choice in some matters. The supervisor has the right to order the employees to do things. The same is true for taking documents before. As long as the supervisor opens his mouth, he has to do it.

"Hey."

There was a rattling sound from the other end of the phone, as if the signal was not very good.

"Come... the thirteenth floor..."

"Planning department?" Qi Tianhe asked.

"The thirteenth floor... Come here..."

The hoarse human voice was replaced by the cold disconnection sound of beeping.

Qi Tianhe felt that the voice on the other end of the phone was a little familiar, holding the microphone and fell into deep thought. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the work card left by the corpse that was removed by the trash can, and instinctively thought of player No. 47 who accidentally entered the elevator, and immediately agreed with the owner of the voice contact with.

Most of the missing players in the dungeon were bad luck, subconsciously he also determined that the other party had already been eliminated, but in the end he received a call from No. 47 at this juncture.

"The visitor is not kind..." Qi Tianhe put the microphone away with an elusive expression.

Parrot: "Depending on the situation, maybe he is really dead, but for some reason, the game is used as a lead to start a new link."

In the dungeon, you can't let Qi Tianhe and Wu Jiang vote for you, and finally declare the end of the game.

"If this is the case, then there is some trouble." Qi Tianhe's heart sank.

No. 47 has a previous grievance with himself, and some individual attacks are indispensable.

The supervisor didn't give him too much time to think, he wanted to use a broom to blow the plague god out: "What are you doing calling upstairs?"

Qi Tianhe said vaguely: "I asked someone to go to the thirteenth floor, but I didn't specify who it was."

The supervisor pointed directly at him and General Wu: "Then you two."

After saying that, he really started to chase people away, Qi Tianhe stepped out helplessly, and the door behind him was closed again and again, as if he was going to die forever.

New changes have also been made in the corridor.

There is an extra sign in the stairwell, with blood on it: the floor is slippery, stop using it.

After watching it, I prayed for Tianhe's joy: "Is this also okay?"

The witch general also despises this kind of third-rate way. The method of forcing people to take the elevator is too blunt and does not conform to his aesthetics.

Opinions are one thing, and the two obediently turned around and walked towards the elevator. During this period, the witch general looked at Qi Tianhe and sneered, "I thought you would go forward and challenge the rules."

Qi Tianhe shook his head: "Occasionally, it's fine to exploit a loophole."

Taking advantage of loopholes and making a formidable breakthrough are two different things.

The elevator is currently stopped on the first floor, and the two waited for a while before the elevator came up.

Unable to determine which one, advanced or late, may touch the death condition, the witch general glanced at him after the door opened: "Together."

This time Qi Tianhe did not refuse, and walked in at the same time.

The door could not be closed for a long time, and the overweight warning sounded in the elevator. There was only room for two people, but the alarm sound became louder and louder, as if someone was using a horn to amplify the sound in his ear.

Qi Tianhe took out a telescope-like thing, turned it around and found nothing abnormal, and then replaced it with another ghost detector... After failing to find it three or four times in a row, he frowned: "Could it be because of overloading?" Not a ghost?"

The witch general was expressionless: "It can be considered that you are carrying too many props."

Qi Tianhe stated the facts calmly: "You have a lot."

Unless you take it out for use, generally unnecessary props are stored in an unknown space and can be transferred and used through the game panel. If there are restrictions in this regard, the game will be too stupid.

The warning sound was so noisy, Qi Tianhe: "Why don't you go out first? Try to go up one by one."

With one person missing, the elevator was still humming and shaking.

The parrot suddenly said: "Throw out the unused props."

Qi Tianhe shook his head after serious thinking: "I refuse to go out of the house."

"..."

Walking out of the elevator calmly, he stretched his neck out of the window. When he saw a pipeline going upwards, his heart was moved.

Wu Jiang could tell at a glance what Qi Tianhe wanted to do, but the person concerned quickly gave up and retreated.

The twelfth floor was too high, and he was sure that he wouldn't be able to fall if the protection work was in place, but he couldn't guarantee that there would be no dirty things guarding the windows on the upper floor, and the witch general was also an unstable factor.

While Qi Tianhe was thinking about climbing, General Wu also tried to get into the elevator, but it turned out that he was overweight, so he threw a few props out, and the overweight notification sound gradually weakened.

This is definitely limiting the number of props. As for why this limitation is made, I also want to know.

He has always been the one who harmed people, but now that he is implicated by others, the witch general has nothing to say for a while.

The two stood at the entrance of the elevator, neither of them spoke. The locked office door suddenly opened, and the supervisor poked his head out and shouted, "A call is coming from upstairs, urging you to hurry up!"

Qi Tianhe glanced at the witch general: "Take the stairs."

Giving up props in a copy of this level of difficulty is no different from seeking death.

The witch general had no choice but to play the rational side: "The game will not be too extreme, it should just limit the number."

Qi Tianhe dismissed it: "That's only enough to guarantee the bottom line. Since you can't keep a lot of props, you should use them."

He walked towards the stairwell again without looking back, and kicked off the warning stand.

Half of Qi Tianhe's arrogance was faked, the purpose was to intimidate his teammates. In terms of overall strength, the witch general was above him. If he left props directly in the elevator, there was no guarantee that the witch general would not do more outrageous things in the future.

This approach is grandiose but useful.

Facing a seemingly crazy teammate, Wu Jiang had to think twice before doing things.

"Be careful not to lose it." Qi Tianhe put his hands in his pockets and said something, maintaining the style of a big brother, and stepped into the stairwell with one step.

It was an extremely dark red in the eyes.

The stairwell changed world, this foot seemed to be stepping on the clouds, swaying, Qi Tianhe barely stood firm and quickly observed the surrounding scene.

Protruding blood vessels were embedded in the ground, the wall slowly wriggled in a twisted shape, a drop of liquid splashed on the toe of the shoe, he raised his head... countless black vesicles fell from the ceiling.

This is not a staircase at all, but the internal organs of a monster.He tried to take two steps forward, but felt that the film under his feet was getting thinner and thinner, so he quickly stepped back, took out a tasteless prop and threw it forward, the film was smashed, and the prop immediately fell into the abyss, while the film The breach is rapidly recovering.

The voice of the witch general came from behind: "I can't retreat, the entrance is sealed."

The implication is that we can only find a way to move forward.

It is easy to destroy a thing, and krypton props can do it, but the game does the opposite. Once the weight is overloaded and the ground is damaged, they will fall directly into the abyss with no bones left.

The notification sound will pick the time to appear and create psychological pressure:

[The player is requested to arrive at the planning department within [-] seconds. ]

Then the countdown started in the ears.

Qi Tianhe squatted down, stretched out his arms and poked lightly on the ground as thin as a cicada's wing, from about [-] centimeters, the ground was as thin as a shortbread.

outside the copy.

The betting content of forum players will change accordingly.

[Bet content: Whether the two players in the stairwell can reach the planning department smoothly.

Betting time: Please bet within three seconds.

If the bet fails, the next copy of the player will automatically upgrade the difficulty to X1. ]

Three seconds is only enough to react instinctively. Among the 300 people, more than 200 subconsciously bet that they can go up. After making a quick choice, anxiety and regret followed:

"It's careless, the content clearly refers to 'two players', which means that only one can go up."

"There is no absolute, who knows until the last moment."

"Anyway, it's just despair. I can only bet off the field. If I lose the next instance, I'll be out of business."

……

Qi Tianhe couldn't see the discussion, so he really wanted to remind these players that they were desperate and made a mistake. The most desperate thing was that he, a player who had just downloaded the dungeon not long ago, was trying to clear the 4S dungeon.

The parrot was elusive in this dungeon, and spoke very little, so he suddenly reminded: "Go back."

"The entrance is sealed."

Parrot: "Wild-o'-the-wisp and [Shovel] are used together."

Qi Tianhe considered using a [small shovel], fearing that the force would be too strong and cause the whole area to collapse.Reminded by the parrot, I started to conceive again, using will-o'-the-wisp to melt most of the inner walls first, and then reduce the force when swinging the shovel, which may be feasible.

While thinking that a small cluster of flames had appeared in the palm, the effect was better than expected.As soon as the dark red flesh came into contact with the flames, it immediately burned with a strong burnt smell.

The witch general didn't stop him, and noticed a crack in the ground ahead, which was about to extend to their feet, and reminded: "Speed ​​up."

After speaking, he threw out a snowflake-shaped thing, slowing down the speed of some cracks spreading.

The barrier was shaped like a layer of mucous membrane. Qi Tianhe waved the small shovel, and every time he retracted the shovel, it was laborious and time-consuming, and his arms began to ache after a few strokes.He suppressed the discomfort, continued to melt the opening with will-o'-the-wisp, and chopped down along the crack.

The monster healed very quickly, it seemed to be irritated, and the whole space began to shake violently... The monster wanted to throw the people who were making trouble in the body to the weak place in the middle, and let them fall directly.

Qi Tianhe mustered all his strength, raised his arm that was as heavy as lead, and finally smashed the shovel hard, shouting: "It's now!"

There was a narrow opening in the inner wall, and he jumped out of it, followed closely by General Wu.

Bang bang twice——

When I landed, my bones hurt extremely, but the cold and firm ground gave me an unspeakable sense of security.

[199, 198, 197...]

The annoying beeping continues.

Back to the relatively safe corridor, the problem is again in front of us: it is difficult to climb up the stairs, and the last tool we can rely on is still the elevator.

Just as Qi Tianhe's brows showed signs of frowning, the parrot said: "Don't follow the steps. If you can't get up, you can let them down."

Hearing this, Qi Tianhe's heartbeat speed increased slightly: "Small the ceiling? But that would be suspected of murdering an NPC."

Parrot: "Arrange the rescue work in advance. You have a prop that can stop time for 15 seconds, and shoes that can fly over eaves and walls... that's enough. I will discuss it with the wizard later, and one person will be responsible for rescuing several NPCs and dispatching corpses at the same time." Dog to the rescue, get top-notch healing items ready."

"..."

Parrot: "Your starting point is to rescue and meet with NPCs. It doesn't involve the element of murdering the main NPC at all; the point of opening up is to choose from the office area. After the employees die one after another, the supervisor is useless. He is no longer the main NPC. It's okay to die. "

"..."

Taking a breath, Qi Tianhe sorted out the steps, and repeated it to the general in a low voice.

After hearing this, the witch general looked at him with only five words: You are really not human.

The voice was too soft, and the players who were watching the live broadcast could only see their mouths moving, and couldn't hear what they were saying at all.At this moment, only half of the time left before the end of the countdown, Qi Tianhe was changing his shoes and wearing a thicker safety helmet.

The door of the office was smashed open by two 'thug players', and the supervisor was grabbed by the collar and thrown out before he could react.

Qi Tianhe has always done things neatly, throwing destructive props upwards as if he didn't want money, and a few steel balls exploded, just like the fiery trees and silver flowers on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"It's so beautiful." He couldn't help but sighed, and at the moment the scream came from above, he used the time stop prop.

The broken ceiling was frozen in the process of falling, and the dust filled the air instantly, blurring the vision.The Witch General's wing props are even better than Qi Tianhe's pair of shoes that can fly over eaves and walls. He easily catches the two falling people and throws them into the corridor outside.

There are five people in total.

In the end, the witch general rescued three, Qi Tianhe saved two, and the corpse dog saved one.

He quickly retreated to the corridor, and the time returned to normal at this moment. There were several loud bangs in front of him, and the supplies in the office area were smashed to pieces.

Qi Tianhe also had a lot of wall dust on his back and arms. He swept over several people who were still in shock, and quickly locked on player No. 47 who had disappeared in the elevator.

...It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a broken doll.

No. 47's whole body is covered with traces of stitches, and there are more than a dozen stitches in places that are visible to the naked eye.The most obvious one is above the neck, where the dense stitches are sutured in a half-moon arc, and there are countless blood stains around the skin.

The parrot said lightly: "Go and say hello and tell him you're here."

Qi Tianhe coughed lightly and walked forward: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

The countdown sound stopped suddenly at the moment he spoke, stuck on the number 'ten', intermittently emitting the buzzing noise that only occurs when the radio signal is bad.

Amidst the sound of being stuck like a complaint, Qi Tianhe felt that the task had been successfully completed. He did not go up to the planning department, but the remains of the planning department were all in the original office area. It can be determined that the two parties are in the same space.

No. 47 said nothing, just stared at him.

From the eyes of the other party, Qi Tianhe read No. 47's heart: who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

He thoughtfully explained: "You are a player who seems to be dead, and you are on the twelfth floor. You probably have some tasks for me."

No. 47's mouth finally moved, but he poohed at him.

What was spit out was not saliva, but blood, which almost sprayed directly on Qi Tianhe.

Suddenly, there was a rush of cicadas singing in the whole building. The cicadas were usually annoying and continuous. This was the first time Qi Tianhe heard such a clear and short-lived song.

The world in front of him turned into an overexposed negative, Qi Tianhe could only see a piece of dazzling white, and had to close his eyes because it was too dazzling.

"What's the situation?" He frowned: "Did I skip a link?"

The humming of cicadas indicates a new node. If the dungeon originally planned to chirp at this point, there is no need for them to go to the planning department.

The witch general: "...Is it because you don't have any points in your heart?"