Xue Quning felt that she was very calm, and she should not have shown any flaws.

He should be afraid, under the current situation, I am afraid that the old players who have been in the game for several years may not change their faces, but he feels that he does not feel disgusted.

Judging from the nun's performance, her lie should be considered a success.But if the "priest" insists on acting like this, he will only be more suspicious than the nun. He doesn't even believe his own eyes, but his intuition.

He had a hunch that he still had a problem.

After thinking everything through, Xue Quning became very nervous.

He could fool his eyes and ears, but he couldn't fool his intuition, so no matter how he responded, it would only arouse the vigilance of the priest.

Since it was a temptation, he could only show the most logical actions at this time.

So he stepped on it, unbiased, and then as if he realized that he had stepped on something, he staggered and stabilized himself on the side of the chair, wondering: "Did I step on something just now?"

"Yes." The pastor breathed a sigh of relief and apologized: "It should be the believers who left behind, I didn't notice it just now."

He gave the nun a look: "Take him to rest."

The nun didn't move at this time, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, she gestured to Xue Quning to wipe her neck, and looked at the pastor suspiciously.

He already found out?

No, if you are worried, you can keep him here for a few days.

What if he reacts?

Can't fix him now.The pastor mouth-shaped, and the congregation would come, they had seen him.

There must be no mistakes... definitely not to disturb... that lord.

Xue Quning, who had witnessed everything, lowered his head and thought over the words "that lord" in his heart.

what role?Is it the boss here?

Xue Quning wiped his eyes and found that his eyes were indeed a little tired and blurred. Although it was only for a short moment, it made him realize that the snow might still have affected him.

That snow, including this church, is not as ordinary as it seems.

That's why the two nuns believed him so quickly.

Xue Quning acted like a calm player, but because of his inexperience, there was a slight nervousness on his face, which was no different from a silly Baitian in the eyes of the two murderers.

So they let Xue Quning leave with confidence.

Until the door of the lounge was closed, he could still smell the vague smell of blood on the tip of his nose.Sitting on the bed, touching the plush and thinking, suddenly felt a chill.

He knew something was wrong.

With such a strong smell of blood, even if his eyes were "blind", a normal person would ask what was the matter with the smell of blood, but he focused all his attention on covering his eyes, but ignored the fatal point.

The pastor, as if he didn't realize anything, let him into the church.But he knew that the priest must have nothing to do with carelessness, so he did it on purpose.

Xue Quning thought that she was playing them, and maybe the pastor was also playing him.

Suddenly, the air in the lounge froze, making people breathless, as if a knife would fall from his head at any moment.

This dungeon gave him a very strong sense of disobedience, which was different from what he had seen before.Whether it was the few dungeons he passed by or what he learned from other people, no dungeon would be in jeopardy at the beginning.

The "God" who designed the dungeon—let's call it that, should be very concerned about the sense of experience. He will give players time to adapt and increase the conditions for the background to unfold, instead of a massacre at the beginning, which will not only cause a strong shock to the player. Psychic impact spoils the game experience and destroys the balance of the game - as a designer, "God" should not want to see this situation.

So what went wrong?

The sudden catastrophe struck him with a sense of unreality.Especially now that, on the surface, he was in a fairly safe environment.

Not surprisingly, he should not be dead tomorrow morning.

But it shouldn't be possible to lie down in the lounge completely.

After the footsteps outside the lounge stopped, he no longer sat still, and quietly approached the door.

Sure enough, someone was watching him.The reason Xue Quning was so sure was that when he put his ears on the door panel, he heard a clear heartbeat from the opposite side.

Someone is sticking to the door panel.

So he knocked on the door suddenly without warning, startling the people outside.

"Oh!" He also pretended to be frightened, "Who is it? Who is outside my room?!"

"It's okay...it's me." The nun's voice came, but it sounded like she was gnashing her teeth, "You surprised me."

"I was just looking for a way." Xue Quning said, "I accidentally bumped into the door."

I don't know if the nun believed it, but the general quieted down in the middle of the night, and Xue Quning was sure that no one was watching him.Maybe, but they must be guarding the gate. If they don't believe in themselves, they will definitely guess that they will escape from the gate in the middle of the night, so it is the best way to wait at the gate.

But he doesn't.

In the darkness, the door creaked open, and a figure flashed out, running to the deepest part of the church.

Not surprisingly, a pile of corpses was found in a prayer room.

The way those people handled the corpse was also quite rough, just stuff it in this room and it's over.He originally thought that he would smell an unpleasant rancid smell, but no, he still could only smell blood.

With a doubtful mood, he entered from the door and closed the door with his backhand, feeling the violation more and more clearly.

He is really not afraid, nor does he have any negative emotions. The fear that arose from the moment he entered the church has disappeared, leaving only a piece of peace and tranquility in his heart. The prayer room seems to have its own filter, and he feels that the pile of corpses is clean .

There were too many doubts, he couldn't think of a clue for the time being, he just stepped forward and looked through the corpses.

He suspected that most of them were the players' corpses. After all, the residents in this game were quite unfriendly to the players. They either ate or killed them. However, his doubts were superfluous. None of these corpses belonged to the players.

I almost forgot that the people in the game are not only unfriendly to the players, but also often fight and kill each other.

While breathing a sigh of relief, it is also inevitable to tense up.

There are no players, which means that this dungeon has never been cleared by players. There are few people here, and there are few people. He probably can't hope that the next batch of players will come to help.

At the same time, it also dispelled the idea of ​​hiding in the pile of corpses and being transported out.

Most of the corpses here are incomplete, and he can be recognized in less than three seconds as a complete person, and he is a player, so the risk factor of being recognized is very high.

Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a corpse from the corner of his eye.

……Huh?complete?

is a woman.Xue Quning stepped forward and turned her over forcefully. The woman's face was scratched and changed beyond recognition, but Xue Quning could see an inexplicably familiar feeling.

He was sure he had never seen this person.

What was even more frightening was that she actually spoke.

When the woman moved her lips, Xue Quning let go of her hand, and made a dull sound when her head hit the ground. The momentary horror was instantly erased by the psychedelic atmosphere, and became peaceful.

But the woman who was thrown by him was not peaceful. Her unrecognizable face twitched, and her body and limbs also twitched, like a shriveled mummy that was suddenly wound up. Under Xue Quning's gaze, she twisted and crawled stand up.

"What are you?" Xue Quning's mouth twitched, "Are you okay?"

"Ho... ho..." The woman raised her head and let out a hoarse voice from her slit throat, "Pu... bit... Tareng..."

She seemed to be in pain but also in joy, she was still crawling towards Xue Quning even when her whole body would collapse if she moved a single step.

Not driven by fear, Xue Quning calmly waited for her to say something. He thought this was a clue. Of course, he wanted to figure out why she was still alive and able to speak when everyone else died.

After listening for a long time, he finally heard clearly that the woman said "that adult".

These four words, appearing in front of him again, are simply slaps on his face, telling him that this is an important role to find quickly.

"How did you escape?" Xue Quning asked.

The woman didn't know if she understood what he said, but she kept repeating the words "that lord" all the time. It was obvious that she was out of her mind.

"Why don't I give you a ride." Xue Quning sighed, living like this would be worse than death, it would be better for him to help her solve the pain once and for all, anyway, unless there is a miracle, there is no possibility for her to crawl out of here alive.

"You...you are..." The woman's nails were on the ground, panting violently, like a hoarse organ box.

When Xue Quning was approaching her, the woman suddenly burst out with astonishing strength, threw herself at his feet like a beast, and called out in surprise: "It's you...you..."

"No!" Xue Quning stepped aside, frantically dodging, "What are you doing?? You've got the wrong person!"

He thought the woman was going to attack him, and while dodging, he observed her to confirm that she was unconscious.

But the woman couldn't listen, she was surprised and happy, her whole face became more and more terrifying, under Xue Quning's horrified gaze, she knelt down facing his direction.

Xue Quning: "..."

The long silence made Xue Quning feel absurd and creepy. He felt that the woman's brain must have been damaged, but he was not sure if it was a reminder for him, so he froze in place.

Time passed by, and neither side moved, so he felt something strange.He took a step forward tentatively, but the woman still didn't move.When he got closer, he found that the woman had completely died.

At the same time, something like a card fell out and broke in two.

The expression on Xue Quning's face was even more indescribable. He picked it up, and under the dim candle light, it seemed that the nerves were torn along with the card.

This is a "visa".

The visa belonging to the player is exactly the same as the picture representing the visa he saw on the virtual interface, and it appears in front of him in a physical form.

But women are clearly not players.

As the "visa" shattered, her body seemed to lose its protection, and she fell to the ground dully.

There are two ways for players to identify each other.

One is the feeling, like the inexplicable attraction between the same kind of creatures. They are very familiar with humans, and can distinguish them from subtle movements and expressions, and there is almost no possibility of mistaken—unless they encounter a human being who can replace the player on the train copy. Existence, the dungeon has to embarrass the player, so there is no way to do it, only to solve the puzzle.

What's more, these "people" in the game world are already coveted by the players, and the desire to eat people is written in their eyes, and they will stay away based on the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

The second is to self-report.The "people" in the game world are different from players. They don't have full names, because they don't need them, and the information that has nothing to do with solving puzzles will be processed and disappeared, and unrelated passers-by don't even have names, which also reduces the access to information to a certain extent. difficulty.Players can often confirm the range of characters involved in the copy through this method.

He didn't know the woman's name, and he didn't even know the names of the dead here, but he felt right.Since she is not a player, where did she get her visa?

After thinking for a long time, he also realized that it seemed that the administrator did not tell him that only players were allowed to have visas.

What if the purpose of a visa is protection?Indiscriminate protection for all beings.

The woman had completely become a member of the corpse, her complexion was ashen, he turned her over and found her eyes widened, as if full of hope.

Boldly speculate that a woman would respect "that lord" so much, maybe the visa was given to her by that lord, and it could protect her life at the last moment.

Is that person a player?

Thinking to no avail.Xue Quning walked around here again, during which time the door was quiet, as if all movement had disappeared, so he stayed for a long time in peace.

No more new discoveries.

Before leaving, he opened a small window on the top, hoping that tomorrow there would be a trace of rancid smell wafting out, so that the believers would notice something was wrong. Although he didn't hope that the believers would rescue him, at least there would be something wrong. trouble.

The moment he smelled the cold air outside the window, he woke up a lot, and the palpitations that had been suppressed forcibly rose a little, and he thought to himself that there was indeed something wrong with this house.

Is it because of the prayer room?

Standing outside the window and blowing some cold wind, when he felt that he was about to catch a cold, he shrank his head back, and the moment he returned to the room, he entered the calm sage mode again.

He has a new idea.

He had to find out where "the lord" was.

After waiting quietly at the door for a while, he carefully turned the doorknob and disappeared into the darkness again.The corridor was narrow and long, and it was quite difficult for him to prevent accidentally bumping into those gangsters.

According to what the false nun said, that adult should still be in the church.

Such a respectable person should live in the best rooms.

Not surprisingly, he found a room with a carved door, but when he was about to open it, a voice suddenly came from inside.

Xue Quning's hands froze in mid-air.My God, careless!

Those people actually gathered here!

No wonder he was so lucky, no one came to check after tossing around in the prayer room for so long, he thought that these people were guarding the gate just to squat.

It seemed that these people... didn't take his life or death very seriously.

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, stood at the door and calmly weighed whether to eavesdrop or leave quickly.After all, if these people are here, he can leave through the gate.

But it also means giving up the copy.

If it was a few minutes ago, he probably would have left without hesitation, but after he saw the visa, he felt that something was different.

If you leave, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to know some important things again.

So he tried to breathe as calmly as possible, and moved lightly, stepping back little by little, to a position that he felt was safe enough but also able to eavesdrop.

"Why is this..."

"I told you not to leave a dead body!"

"Tomorrow... go down the mountain... deal with it..."

"Will there be any new ones coming?"

After saying this, the room became strangely quiet.Xue Quning heard a bit of sobbing from this sentence.

A woman, another woman besides a nun.

He roughly calculated that there should be seven people and two women.

This combination is a bit familiar, it can't be a coincidence.

When Xue Quning was distracted from the analysis, someone inside said again: "It will definitely happen."

This sentence was quite desperate, and he knew this person very well, he was the fake priest who tried to trick him when he was in the front hall.

Xue Quning was at a loss, who is here?Do they think there are still players coming, or new believers?

No matter which one is, it is a good thing for them, why are they desperate?

The sound of chairs moving was mixed with the small noise, Xue Quning felt that he should leave, so he turned and ran before they opened the door.Of course he acted carefully and did not arouse alarm.

These people were so weird that he couldn't help wondering if they were sick.

First, he left a suspicious person like himself alone, and then showed a completely different posture from the previous image.

This is undoubtedly a group of scheming gangsters. What are these people afraid of?It is impossible to be afraid of being discovered by others, so what they worry about is not being discovered by outsiders.

It is the outsider "in itself" that they should be afraid of.

But this doesn't make sense anymore, I am also an outsider who broke in suddenly, and I don't see them being afraid.

All in all, he overturned his idea several times this evening, and now he is not sure what kind of situation he is in.

This frustrates him a bit.

The church is like a maze, the exit is clearly within reach, but he feels like he is in a circle, unable to get out for a long time.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the slant, grabbing his shoulder.Xue Quning was startled, turned around and opened that hand, he didn't keep it, and exerted great strength.The person who came seemed to be taken a big step away by him, but the other hand caught up again.

"come here!"

A head stuck out: "It's me."

Xue Quning thought for a while, but at the first moment she didn't remember who it was, and threw down another punch.Song Guanxue was startled, it's only been a few days, could Xue Quning not recognize him? ?

What a plastic teammate!Although they have only been superficial teammates for less than a week.

Even so, he managed to catch Xue Quning and led him into another road, which was narrower, like a passage for transporting cleaning tools and garbage.

Xue Quning's voice came from behind, but he didn't make any more moves: "You are..."

"What image?"

Song Guanxue said "Hey?", didn't understand what he was talking about, and pulled him to a place, bent down to open a small iron door, and urged him: "Put your hand in."

Xue Quning paused, and glanced at him from top to bottom.

It's no wonder that he was vigilant, because he didn't understand the other party's purpose, so he had to think that the other party had no possibility of framing him.

What's more, Song Guanxue appeared in an impossible place at an extremely improbable time, which is too unbelievable.

"This is permission." Song Guanxue put his hand in, then retracted it, indicating that there was no danger, "It's no good for me to harm you, and you've seen it too. How weird this dungeon is, I can't get out by myself."

"But I don't plan to go out." Xue Quning still didn't move, "And the door is in the opposite direction, and no one is guarding it."

"You came in through the gate." Song Guanxue looked surprised.

It is estimated that Song Guanxue did not come in through the usual way.

Xue Quning rubbed his chin, looking at Song Guanxue with even more strange eyes.

"Okay..." Song Guanxue's expression relaxed, pretending to be eager and complicated, "Actually... I'm not sure if you can get permission."

Xue Quning: "?"

"The first time I put my hand in, my little finger was cut off." He said calmly, as if he was talking about what he had eaten today, "But the second time I succeeded, I was able to enter the room where that person was. .”

"Who?"

"You'll know when you see it." Song Guanxue sighed, "I don't know how to explain it to you."

Xue Quning glanced back, the hurried footsteps gradually became chaotic, accompanied by the faint sound of quarreling.

Xue Quning said, "I don't believe you."

Song Guanxue froze for a moment, then watched helplessly as Xue Quning kicked him, the wall behind him turned into a door, and he slammed right in.

Seeing that Xue Quning was about to walk in, he got up and said anxiously: "Don't come in! You haven't got permission yet!"

"You will be..."

Then he watched as Xue Quning cautiously threw a stone inside, then carefully stretched out a finger, and safely passed the dividing line of the door.

Song Guanxue suddenly closed her mouth.

Actually... nothing happened.

Their movement alarmed those people, the noise of the quarrel quieted down, but the sound of footsteps approached, Xue Quning stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, listening to those people stopped not far away, hesitating.

"The voice just now was..."

"I know."

"No approach without permission..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." The pastor spoke with a tired voice. "I'm very tired. We haven't had a good rest these days. The next batch of people won't show up for a while."

"Yes..." The fake nun also said in the silence, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

This is the first time Song Guanxue has faced this group of people head-on, and made a gesture to Xue Quning.

"Are they so big-hearted?"

No, they just don't take us to heart.Xue Quning said heartily.

Just like when a group of snakes are facing mice as prey and eagles as their natural enemies at the same time, the priority is to avoid the natural enemies rather than catching the prey.

But both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Steady along the wall.Xue Quning turned over and stared at him, as if to see through him:

"Why are you here?"

"Of course it's for points." Seeing that the crisis was over, Song Guanxue regained her harmless expression, and joked, "Top [-] players, do you know how many clearance points are for an unopened dungeon?"

"No." Xue Quning interrupted him: "You are lying, you were brought here."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-09-1621:35:22~2020-10-3022:37:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Linlin Piggy, Qiqi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:记得早睡??30瓶;人非草木16瓶;白琴叶、464301926瓶;473901934瓶;安之墨夕、308815473瓶;47684785、长生卫阶1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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