Escape from the Madhouse [Unlimited]

As soon as the four players entered the scene of this level, they all automatically changed into military uniforms.

In addition, except for Situ Qing who was a little behind and kept most of her appearance, the faces of the other three were looking more and more like other people.

After looking around the empty pier, the three tried to walk towards the city.

500 meters outside the pier is the urban area.

It can be seen that the city was originally quite prosperous.Row upon row of high and low buildings, the streets are also very neatly built.

But on the long street, in the tall buildings, in the alleys... there is no one in any place.

It's like an empty city.

The city has lost all smoke and smoke, and it has fallen into an eerie silence.

After walking through a long main street, Zhou Qian noticed an alley next to it.

Taking Xiaolong out of the bag, Zhou Qian whispered some instructions to it, Xiaolong nodded obediently, and slipped into the alley.

Seeing this, He Xiaowei couldn't help hissing. "Your pet is so cute, so it's inhumane for you to do this. Are you afraid that there will be danger in the alley, so you let people go to explore the way first?"

Zhou Qian looked at him: "It's quite inhumane. Otherwise, why don't you go?"

"I, I'll let it go. Haha, Qian'er—" He Xiaowei bumped his shoulder, "Who will nurse you if something happens to me?"

Zhou Qian looked into the alley with his chin raised, and said, "I will be responsible for your safety now. The game's opening levels will divide players, but subsequent levels often require players to cooperate. But the four of us now—"

What happened next, Zhou Qian didn't need to say much, He Xiaowei also knew it well.

Yun Xiangrong switched from milk to output, but with only 30 skill points, she can only exchange for very low-level ordinary output skills. In other words, her output ability can basically be ignored.

Situ Qing has output ability, but she is obviously not a trustworthy person.

He Xiaowei himself, although both output and healing are good, and the skill has no CD and consumes less mana, but his skills in both directions are very weak and cannot play a big role.His big moves are even more special, they are all sacrificial styles and cannot be played at all.

Finally, Zhou Qian is not considered an output, at least unstable.

Zhou Qian is in the control mode. The big move not only consumes a lot of mana, but also the release conditions are too harsh.Without corpses, souls and other underworld things, resentment cannot be stimulated, so his ultimate move is almost useless.

The more he thought about it, the more confused He Xiaowei felt about his future.

At this moment, Xiaolong quickly came back from the alley and jumped into Zhou Qian's arms.

Zhou Qian took advantage of the opportunity to touch its small head.

He Xiaowei gave a "Yo" and said, "You don't think its legs are dirty, so you are not a clean freak, but you just don't like blood?"

Zhou Qian ignored him, and asked Xiaolong something in a low voice. Xiaolong shook his head, and he walked into the alley with Xiaolong in his arms.

There are several breakfast stalls on both sides of the alley, some selling steamed buns, some selling soy milk and fried dough sticks. The steamed buns in the steamer are still steaming, and the oil pan for frying fried dough sticks is also tumbling, but all the stalls have neither bosses nor customer.

Go along the breakfast stand and go to the end of the alley, where there is a place similar to a small open park, with several big trees standing there, and a chessboard is placed under each tree.Some are chess, some are go, on go, black and white chess pieces are fighting fiercely, but all the chess players are gone.

Seeing a house with open windows in the building next door, Zhou Qian directed Xiaolong to jump in.

Xiaolong sneaked into the room through the window, and opened the door after a while.

Walking into the building, Zhou Qian led He Xiaowei into the room first to investigate.Sure enough, there was no one in the house.

On the balcony, one cloth shoe was hung up to dry, while the other cloth shoe was placed on the balcony.

It seemed that when someone had just taken off one cloth shoe and put it down temporarily to get the second one, he suddenly disappeared.

Next to the cloth shoes, the pot for watering the flowers was only half used up, and fell to the ground; and on the dining table in the house, the steamed stuffed bun was bitten, and slowly cooled quietly on the table...

Along the way, what Zhou Qian saw was too weird.

It's as if the people in this city were living their lives normally, but they all disappeared in an instant.

Leaving this empty room, Zhou Qian and his party returned to the alley.

At this moment, the sound of playing, playing and singing suddenly came from not far away.

The time was approaching dusk, and the thick clouds covered the setting sun, and the whole city was shrouded in a rather strange grayish-yellow color and a strangely quiet atmosphere.

At this time, the sound of festive music actually appeared, which seemed too abrupt.

He Xiaowei swallowed, and hurried to Zhou Qian's side.

When he stretched out his hand and was about to pinch Zhou Qian's sleeve with his fingers, Zhou Qian took half a step back in time to avoid it.

He Xiaowei: "..."

——Are you serious about taking half a step back?

Suddenly, a prompt popped up on the system panel.

Zhou Qian clicked on the system map and found an exclamation mark on the street not far away.

The system immediately sent a message.

[The player has started the main task: "West Dock"]

[The location of the exclamation point can trigger the main plot, please follow the map guide]

In this way, festive music came from the city that was about to fall into the night. Even though they knew it was weird, the players had no choice but to go there.

Situ Qing held the bell in her hand, and took the lead with a cold face.

Yun Xiangrong took out a protective shield that Gao Shan had left for her, looked back at He Xiaowei and Zhou Qian, and followed Situ Qing.

He Xiaowei tried to grab the corner of Zhou Qian's clothes again but was ruthlessly avoided, so he had to carefully take out the lyre that was very inconsistent with his temperament, and be on guard against everything around him at any time.

The four returned from the alley to the main road of Long Street, which was very close to the pier, and then moved to the marked location on the map.

The long street was as quiet as before, but because of the sky, it was a bit more dusky than when Zhou Qian and the others first came here.

Walking along the deserted street all the way, Zhou Qian suddenly found something strange about the little dragon in his arms.

It patted Zhou Qian's shoulder with one hand, pointed to a location on the street corner with the other, and said, "Oh."

The place was obviously empty, but Xiaolong kept tilting his head there, and kept blinking, as if he also felt very confused.

Zhou Qian noticed the weirdness and asked it: "What's the matter? Is there someone there?"

Xiaolong nodded vigorously and gave an affirmative answer.

Hearing this, He Xiaowei immediately jumped eight feet away.

Zhou Qian covered Xiaolong's eyes with his palm, trying to see what it saw by empathizing with it.

The little dragon was transformed from his scales after he transformed into a god. The system also said that the little dragon will have his breath of life. In a sense, it is actually a part of Zhou Qian.

After a while, although the picture he saw was not clear, Zhou Qian succeeded.

——Through Xiaolong's eyes, he really saw a little girl on the corner of the street.

The little girl was wearing tattered clothes, squatting in the street, holding a bowl with a broken corner in her hand.

Her face was dirty, her hair was about shoulder length, and the ends were ragged, as if she had cut it with scissors.

She should be a beggar, and she usually squats on this street near the pier to beg, probably because there are many celebrities, guests or bosses coming and going to the pier, so she can easily get money here.

The picture Zhou Qian saw was very unclear, and everything in front of him was as blurred as that old photo that was soaked in water.

Before he could confirm the little girl's appearance, there was nothing on the street corner, as if even she had disappeared out of thin air.

Animals can often see things that the human eye cannot, such as ghosts.

So, maybe the little girl is not a person, but a ghost?

Did the whole city die and turn into ghosts?

How did they die?Where did the other ghosts go?

Wait, if the little girl in front of me is a ghost, she suddenly disappeared, is it because she really disappeared, or is it just because Xiaolong's ability to see ghosts is not stable, and even it can't feel her at this time, that's all. That's all?

If you think about it along this line of thought, this city may not be an empty city.

All the streets and even the whole city are occupied by ghosts, just like the little girl still holding a bowl and begging on the street. Everyone may not know that she is dead and is still living her own life as usual.

Players are unaware of their presence simply because they cannot see them.

Will this new mainline level be a supernatural dungeon?

While thinking about it, Zhou Qian and other teammates followed the map instructions on the system panel and walked into a rather wide alley.

This alley is the location of the map marker, and the sound of festive musical instruments playing and singing is getting closer and closer at this moment.

At the end of the alley is obviously a rich family, decorated with lights and festoons, there are two stone lions at the door, with red silk tied around their necks, and two bright red "囍" characters are pasted on the door.

It seems that someone is going to get married.

Such a festive gate should have been accompanied by a bustling crowd.

But this deserted alley really formed too sharp a contrast with the bright red everywhere.

The only thing commensurate with the big red happy word is the sound of suona approaching the alley.

But whether it is the suona or the word "囍", in an environment where there is no one, and when the sunset is gradually receding, the scene looks even more strange.

After a while, the twilight completely sank.

The only lighting is the two lanterns hanging in front of the vermilion-lacquered door.

The wind blew, and the lantern was shaken, and the red shadows hitting the ground through the lantern veil moved along with it. He Xiaowei glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, thinking that a female ghost in red was coming, and immediately grabbed Zhou Qian's arm.

Zhou Qian dodged in time, and his forearm barely brushed against his paw.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qian asked him.

"Oh, I'm going to scare me to death. I thought there was a ghost, really..." He Xiaowei let out a long breath after realizing that the female ghost he thought was just a lantern.

But what he never expected was that the next sentence Zhou Qian said was: "Yes, there are indeed ghosts."

He Xiaowei:? ! !

The ghost came from the alley behind the players, and there were more than one.

Zhou Qian, who avoided He Xiaowei's claws, turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a large handful of floating paper money.

Copper coins made of yellow paper fluttered down like snowflakes, the sound of suona, blowing, playing and singing came from far to near, and four people who seemed to have no feet carried a bright red sedan chair, almost floating along the road. Follow the alley and approach the vermilion lacquer gate.

There are two maids on each side of the sedan chair, and beside the maids, walks an old woman with a matchmaker's mole on her face.

Behind the sedan chair is the team responsible for blowing and blowing.They're the ones making the music that players keep hearing.

In fact, just looking at the face, everyone's skin color is basically normal except for a little whiter.

The problem was mainly with their feet - none of them seemed to be walking, but floating directly on the ground.

After seeing the players, the old lady with a matchmaker mole walked up to them and greeted them with a big smile.

"Ah, you are comrades-in-arms of [Dongshui]! You are all members of the Falcon team! Oh, I heard that it is not easy to be selected into your team! Sure enough, all of you are good-looking talents! Hahaha , it’s good to be here, it’s good to be here! Don’t just stand here, let’s go in and have a bar together!”

[Dongshui], this happens to be the character He Xiaowei is transforming into.

Hey, is the plot now asking him to marry a ghost bride?

Sure enough, the next second the matchmaker looked at He Xiaowei: "Hey? Dongshui, why are you here? Hurry up and change your clothes! The bride is here, why haven't you changed your dress yet?"

He Xiaowei immediately widened his eyes in horror, but he didn't have time to escape, the vermilion lacquered door suddenly opened, and two men who looked like servants rushed out immediately, grabbed him and walked in.

"Oh master, why are you here?"

"If the master and wife see that you haven't changed your clothes, they will scold us!"

"Let's change clothes quickly, don't miss the auspicious time!"

The two servants carried He Xiaowei on their shoulders and disappeared immediately.

Immediately, accompanied by the festive music of blowing, playing, playing and singing, the big red sedan chair was finally carried in.

After a while, a group of "people" walked into the vermilion lacquered gate from the alley.

In the alley, only an old woman with a matchmaker's mole is left chatting with the player.

"Hey...it's not easy in this world. Tell me, [Dongshui] leaves everyone's business unattended, and insists on joining the army...you say that young people should shed their blood for the survival of the country...yes, he's right That's right. But as his elders, we are worried.

"Join the army as long as you join the army. You still have to go to the Falcon Squad to perform special missions. It is said that his trip... is extremely dangerous!"

"[Miss Zhang's family] is also stubborn... Originally, this Dong Shui was going to withdraw the marriage. But she insisted on marrying!"

Taking out a handkerchief, the old lady wiped away her tears, and said, "Hey, it's not easy for these two children. They were childhood sweethearts, they hit it off, and they agreed to get married a long time ago... Who knew that a sudden national disaster would happen? Dongshui, actually He felt sorry for the girl of the Zhang family, and couldn't bear to delay her. He was afraid that he would die in the mission, so he said he wanted to divorce. But the girl of the Zhang family refused, and she must marry him.

"No, he joined the Falcon Squad and is going to carry out missions with you. But she insisted on getting married before he left. She said, once he really sacrificed, she would already be his wife anyway, There will be no regrets in this life.”

The old lady sighed heavily. "Ms. Zhang said that's what she said, but I heard her tone. If something really happened to Dongshui, she might also go with him."

After wiping away the tears, the old lady looked at the player.

As if she had just realized something, her expression immediately became serious: "Hey? Why are you wearing the uniforms of the Seventh Army? I heard that the S Army is about to attack! They seem to have planted spies in Baicheng in advance, and they will come to you at any time. Pay attention to the movement here!

"Hurry up, hurry up, come in with me! I'll take you to change clothes! Don't walk around in this suit!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qian noticed something and took a step back in time.

So the old lady grabbed Situ Qing and Yun Xiangrong with her left and right hands.

"Let's go, hurry up, I'll take you to change clothes, and then let's go to the wedding!"

Zhou Qian glanced at Yun Xiangrong, and then said to the old lady: "They will go with you first. I left something behind, go back and get it, and come over right away."

Immediately, Zhou Qian turned around, quickly took off his military uniform, and put it in his bag.

Then he bought a T-shirt from a trading house and put it on casually, and he walked back to the alley where they came.

Did the whole city really become ghosts?

Will there be a few living people who are lucky enough to survive?

If there were living people here, they would definitely hide in such a haunted city.

And the sound of playing, playing, playing and singing to greet the relatives here just now was so loud, if there were still living people, they might be attracted to them.

Out of fear, they didn't dare to get close to these ghosts, but after the ghosts entered the vermilion lacquer gate, maybe they would poke their heads and take some action.

That's why Zhou Qian went back to the alley to investigate.

Not long after, Zhou Qian really had something to gain.

——When he walked to the middle of the alley, he heard the wooden door beside him being pushed open with a "creak", and two pairs of dark soybean-sized eyes were exposed from the crack of the door, staring at Zhou Qian.

At the same time, through the gap in the wooden door, Zhou Qian smelled a very strong smell of blood.