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[60: I'm so nervous! ! !To be honest, I have never been so nervous when I downloaded the dungeon myself]

[42: Me too... online praying that Xiao Ming is safe]

[29: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!This kind of setting is not equal to the two parties at all. The player is completely at a disadvantage, how can he win? !The real damn thing is these guys, it's nothing but **** to them anyway!Life is not as important as winning or losing! ]

[51: Is the upstairs crazy? ? ?you are done]

[* Observer No. 29 was detected to have violated the rules of the live broadcast room, and the penalty was as follows: deduct 500 points from the account, revoke his observer qualification, and never recover]

[01: Ah, here... Brother 29, let's go]

[48:29 It’s because I’ve experienced a similar dungeon, so I’m not saying that, the setting of this dungeon is indeed... Forget it, I hope Xiao Ming can survive it, I’m still very optimistic about him]

A bunch of barrage flashed in front of his eyes quickly, and Mingxiu only captured the bright red system message.

How can life be important in winning or losing?That is to say, this dungeon is just a game-like event for these NPCs. Their death only means that the event is lost, but the player will really die.

Wait, if you follow this line of thinking...

That player relies on the mathematical model that can predict when and where the ghosts will appear, as well as the inexplicable numbers and plastic villains that appear after killing a ghost...

A bizarre and terrifying idea suddenly flashed in Mingxiu's mind, which shocked him for a moment.

In this dungeon, who is the player? !

"what happened?"

Seeing Mingxiu standing there in a daze, Berlusconi asked. He even came over and put his arms around Mingxiu's shoulders, half eagerly and half forcefully leading him into the toilet.

"Could it be that you're scared? It doesn't matter. We are professionals in dealing with this kind of thing. You just need to point out where the ghost has appeared." There was a little smile in his voice, but there was no warmth.

Seeing that the boss suddenly became enthusiastic, Mohawk clicked his tongue a little. He seemed to have noticed something, winked at Della from the air, and walked in after the two of them.

Suddenly, four people squeezed into the small toilet.

The teeth calmly bit the soft flesh inside the mouth, and the short and severe pain brought Mingxiu back to his senses immediately.

Even if he guessed the truth of the dungeon, so what, the top priority is to get out as soon as possible.

"It's just outside the window." Mingxiu said, turned around a little, and raised his chin to indicate to the window next to the toilet.

"Oh?"

"Boss, we... Uh, I mean, I checked with this friend, and there is really nothing, the windows are clean, not even a ghost hair is left." Mohawk nodded Said while taking out his handheld scanner again.

This is the standard equipment issued by the Black Swan team, which is specially used to detect the traces of ghosts. Its principle is somewhat similar to that of ultraviolet light for detecting bloodstains.

Mohawk pressed the switch with his head, and slowly pushed the instrument with one hand, but there was no abnormality in the palm-sized display.

"What about you, what do you say?" Berlusconi performed a full set of plays and turned to ask Della.

Of course Della didn't know what tricks the genuine He Zhizhou had, so she didn't show it at all, and said directly, "I don't see any abnormalities either."

When they were talking, Mingxiu stood still, and at the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly.

The toilet is narrow, and there are many people on the other side, not to mention the difference between your own force and the other side, objectively speaking, you don't have the conditions to escape forcibly.

And when Berlusconi put his shoulders just now, he paid special attention to it. This tall man looks slender and straight, but in fact he is full of muscles. He is definitely a very powerful guy.

Head-on confrontation is definitely not an option, we have to find an opportunity... After some thought, Ming Xiu's eyes finally landed on that window.

Windows are a very common size in European and American movies. Adolescent heroines always escape through the windows after their parents go to bed, go out to party with friends all night, and return through the windows before dawn, perfectly coping with their parents' inspections.

Judging by his body shape, it shouldn't be a big problem, and the toilet is on the second floor, which is a bit high, but he can't fall to his death. In addition, he passed by this place a few times before, and Mingxiu noticed that there was a canopy on the first floor. Jumping off the ground can also be used as a buffer.

So all that's left is to figure out how to get close to the window naturally and then take advantage of it...

Thinking of this, Mingxiu knew that he could no longer hesitate, all good opportunities were fleeting, and he had no better choice.

Therefore, he intentionally showed a puzzled look, with distrustful anger on his brows, pushed Mohawk's head away, and walked towards the window while saying, "How is that possible?! I'm clearly in I saw that ghost here, it was lying outside like this, with one arm sticking in..."

His words stopped suddenly.

It was as if his whole figure stopped suddenly.

Berlusconi reached out and held him down again.

This time, Berlusconi's strength was so great that he almost crushed his shoulder blades directly.

Mingxiu clearly felt the pain. He turned his head and glanced at the heads of Della and Mohigan, and found that the former had quietly blocked the window at some point, obviously suspicious of him and preventing him from escaping. .

"What's the matter?" Mingxiu tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, but he still heard his voice tense, and every word seemed to be washed by sand, dry and stinging.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just worried that if the ghost comes out suddenly again," Berlusconi said, his eyes were full of meaning, "For your safety, I think it's better for you not to go near the window, what do you think?"

"..."

Berlusconi quietly looked at the boss in front of him—he has a typical Asian appearance, with a delicate appearance and soft contours. He seems to be under 20 years old, maybe 16 years old?It doesn't matter, anyway, I have never understood how old Asians are.

In short, this is a boss that looks quite harmless to humans and animals.

And pretty smart too.

Berlusconi didn't know how the other party saw through Della's disguise, but there was no doubt that the other party saw it, and even tried to distract the other two bosses.I have to say that this kind of behavior surprised Berlusconi, and at the same time gave birth to a strong interest. When did the intelligence of NPCs in "Carnival of Eden" develop to this level?

If he didn't clearly know that he was lying in the game room and playing a holographic game, he would probably think that the little Asian boy in front of him was a real person.

But maybe it's true?

It is quite common for staff to act as NPCs in large-scale events.

If this is the case, he really wants to get to know this person in front of him after the event.

Berlusconi, who has always been stern and serious, flashed a smile in his eyes, but it is a pity that he is not the one who puts water in the game, not to mention that the first kill of this dungeon must be won by their Black Swan team.

"If you have no objections, the time is running out, so call your companion back." Berlusconi said with a smile, and glanced at Mohawk's head.

"Uh, then I'll go downstairs and call?" Mo Xigan scratched his chin, "Why don't you just call them at the window? Tell them that if they don't come up, we'll kill this kid first. C-level abnormality, I haven't killed it independently yet, boss, can you let me do it later?"

"Go as soon as you are told, stop talking nonsense." Berlusconi squinted at Mohawk.

Mohawk shrugged his head and walked towards the door.

However, at this moment, Mingxiu, who had been silent and still since just now, suddenly exerted strength, and the shoulder that was held down sank, and he broke free from Berlusconi's hand, and then the whole person rushed forward suddenly, in Mo Before Xigantou could react, he rushed behind him in one step.

But Mohawk was tall and tall, and he blocked the door tightly. In addition, Berlusconi and Della behind him both reacted, so Mingxiu couldn't rush through no matter what.

But that's enough.

All he wanted was this little distance.

At the last second when Mohawk headed out of the toilet, Mingxiu passed an arm over his shoulder, patted the side of the door with his hand, and gently closed the door.

click-

The mechanical door lock takes effect immediately.

In the invisible dimension of Berlusconi and the three, countless interlaced lines of latitude and longitude suddenly emerged from the void, roaring and surging like ocean waves, and finally formed a huge and dark cocoon, instantly enveloping the narrow and cramped bathroom. go in.

"Fuck! What are you doing, why can't you open it?" Mohawk turned the doorknob, but found that the whole door remained motionless as if it had been welded directly into the wall, and turned his head to ask Mingxiu angrily.

Ming Xiu stared at the door firmly, at this moment, he knew very clearly that what he just closed was the last door leading to the future.

He can't go to the next world.

I don't know what that world will be like?

Will it be more brutal and harsh, or will it be better, allowing people to breathe a little bit?

But in any case, these have nothing to do with him.

He will stop at this moment forever, although he is very unwilling, but he has tried [-]% of his efforts, and he really can't find a better way.

The effective time of the mechanical door lock is 3 minutes. Before closing the door, he had already activated the explosive device on his body in advance, and the countdown was one and a half minutes.

He has the last minute and a half left.

Mingxiu blinked, and even wanted to laugh.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the last moment of his life, and he's not an idiot, of course he knows that he may die at any time, so he secretly thought about it many times when he was alone.

What kind of posture would he die in a dungeon? Every time he thought about it, he thought that he would tremble and cry, and would hate the paradox of fate and the impermanence of life, but at this time he unexpectedly found that none of these were there.

He is like an outsider, watching everything that is about to happen from a third-person perspective with compassion and helplessness.

"call……"

Mingxiu let out a long breath, and relaxed under Mohawk's angry eyes. He even walked to the sink and washed his hands unhurriedly, feeling the tenderness of the water flowing through his fingers. touch.

"So tell me, what are you guys? Players?"

After washing his hands and wiping every finger with a towel, Mingxiu asked briskly. He tilted his head to look at Berlusconi, who was the leader among the three, and found that the latter was also looking at him with great interest.

"Interesting, is this NPC awakening self-awareness?" Berlusconi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Or, are you actually a real person? Are you interested in adding a friend? How about meeting after the end?"

Mingxiu froze for a moment, a trace of weirdness flashed across his face, but then he laughed again.

It turned out to be the case.

Just like before players entered other dungeon worlds and treated the people there as NPCs, in this dungeon these people are real people, players who save and destroy everything, and they become hunted NPCs.

So these people don't know that they are really killing people.

Mingxiu lowered his eyelids to hide all kinds of thoughts that flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, there was only a bright smile left, like the bright moon through the window.

"Sorry, I'm not yet an adult, so no matter what the date is." He said with a smile, his eyes passed over Berlusconi's shoulder and Della's figure, the night outside the window was still dark, gentle and gentle peaceful.

"And when it's over, I'm going back to do my homework with my classmates."

Before the words fell, the explosion soared into the sky.

One person died in Carnival Eden, and there are currently 2 surviving players.