Be the king in the infinite escape game

Chapter 42 [Banquet of Blood Race] 6

Twelve midnight.

The crystal chandeliers in the entire castle went out in an instant, and the violinists playing the waltz stopped their movements one after another, quietly descended the stairs, and hid in the darkness.

A few minutes ago, the place was still brightly lit, women were dressed in fragrant clothes, men clinked glasses with champagne, and on the dance floor, couples rubbed each other's ears and temples, dancing intimately.

Now, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

There is only silence on the surface, but people's hearts are becoming more and more frenzied.

This is the ceremony they have been looking forward to all night. It can be said that they have come to this castle for a while because of these delicious beauties who are about to appear.

Gu Runan's clone 1 was standing on the platform in the middle of the steps with his hands and feet bound with hemp rope.Beside him, there are many people like him, they did not speak, but clone 1 can feel it.

Unable to adapt to the sudden darkness, Clone 1 simply closed its eyes, and opened them after more than ten seconds.The moment it opened, the whole person was shocked.

In the darkness, pairs of scarlet eyes lit up one after another like ghost lights.This scene is comparable to being in a ghost market with red lanterns hanging, eerie and paradoxical.Except for the golden pupils of some alien races and the green eyes of wolves, as well as the non-luminous eyes of the "containers" they carry (they don't even call them male companions, female companions), everyone's pupils are dimly glowing bloody.

This is a den of vampires!

The eyes of each vampire are tiny light sources, and the combined light of all these cannot compare to the brilliance of the frescoes on the dome.

I don’t know what kind of special mineral pigments were used. At this moment, the dome of the castle reflects extremely bright colors. The silvery white looks like the scales of a dragon, and the iron black looks like thick blood scabs. ——for vampires, it was bliss.

"Dang! Dang! Dang..." The pendulum struck twelve times in a row, and the heavy echo was deafening.

The butler in a black tuxedo put his palms together and prayed reverently: "Hallelujah." Everyone followed his movements, clasped their hands together and bowed their heads and said silently: "Hallelujah."

In the crowd, some people even raised their heads, and whoever it was, let out a long wolf howl towards the sky.Immediately afterwards, more wolves howled in the birch forest outside the castle, as if responding to the werewolf in the castle.In a few days, it will be the night of the full moon.

Clone 1 was so frightened that his hands were sweating.

After praying, the butler lit three candles, walked up the steps with metal handles, and illuminated the faces of each "vessel" on the platform in turn.His movements were slow and careful, and he took photos in every direction, making sure that everyone in the audience could see clearly.

Each "container" is dressed in gorgeous clothes, bright colors but not dignified, just like tricksters on the flower street, waiting for people to pick and choose.The people below looked on casually, extremely proud, they were all well-informed nobles.

Although it is not as picky as the dukes and marquises, it is definitely not easy for anyone to catch their eyes.

In the circle of vampires, there is a top-down ethos—it is better to be hungry and suck the same kind, and never to get dirty with the dirty blood of the humble and ugly species.

The first few "containers" responded mediocrely, but when the candlelight hit the face of Clone 1, the crowd exclaimed.

"Who is he?"

"What a beautiful container, I'm going to buy it tonight!"

"Beauty, look here!"

..

Clone 1 looked blankly at the vampires below, completely unaware that he was recognized as an "Oiran" existence.Being in such a chaotic environment, his spirit was extremely tense.Among the crowd of crazy blood clans, he saw a man standing in the shadows, looking at him eagerly. The man's eyes were not as bright as others, but his eyes were full of affection that others did not have.

Is this person the option Gu Runan mentioned?

He calmly moved his eyes to the "archive" position, and recorded the current plot points:

[Manual save point 2: The first night, the container market]

-

Gu Runan slept in the cell for three days, eating and drinking in a pile of "spare containers", and his health remained at 500.The reason why he stayed put was because he wanted to wait until the night of the 21st to contact Ye Haya directly.

But the performance of Clone 1 in the past few days has shocked him very much: After leaving for so long, the death condition has never been triggered once?

What Gu Runan didn't want to admit was that a doppelgänger lived longer than himself, even though they shared the same cell and the same IQ, you had to know that he gave it to him for nothing the first day he came.

How can he balance his mind?

After sending Clone 9 away on the night of September 16, the system sounded a reminder the next morning:

【Phase task goal: "Explore the secrets of the castle and live until dawn" has been completed. 】

[The goal of the second stage: "Find a prom partner"]

Today is already September 9th, and the dance will be the day after tomorrow. In this kind of game that can read files repeatedly, the time doesn't matter. It's the time to jump to the front if you can't catch up. It's just that the deduction of points is quite reluctant.

In the past few days, Gu Runan couldn't tell the difference between day and night (there is no light in this ancient castle, and he doesn't even bother to open a window), and the only way to tell the difference is whether the light on the top of the anti-wolf electric shock device is on or not.

This thing is still used at the critical moment.

Clone 1 didn't come back to send him a message. The only thing he could see was that there was an extra gear on the "Archive" interface.

[Manual save point 2: The first night, the container market]

On the second day, this gear was overwritten as: [Manual save point 2: Second night, north guest room].

On the third day, there was another [Manual save point 3: The third night, the north guest room]

Except for the first night, the other two nights were spent in a private guest room. In the background of the archive was a brown-eyed man in a black uniform. The man looked young and handsome, with affectionate eyes, sitting on the table in the room drinking.

Gu Runan couldn't help but think about it - his avatar 1 is falling in love with someone else?

But if everything goes well, why is Clone 1 archived?

Before he left, he confessed that if clone 1 thinks which time points are important before making decisions that affect life and death, he should record them for him.Now that there is an archive, it must be a crucial node, and the overwritten one may be because Clone 1 felt uncertain at the moment, but it didn't affect the matter later, so it was overwritten to save space for him.

Since the avatars are so powerful, Gu Runan can't be completely idle. He read these two files in turn, traveled through the past, and added two avatars.

Divide into two, divide into four like this, he believes that a network of plots will be woven soon.

Just when he felt that his plan was reasonable, two consecutive bursts of suffocating pain hit his heart. His eyes went dark and he almost couldn't stand up.

The system's alarm sounds:

[Is the union with the former lover the rekindling of the fire of love, or the burning of the flame of desire? 】

[Since he has been reduced to a container of demons, no matter how much he justifies his inner cleanliness, he will not listen. 】

[The initiative of playing with things is nothing but the instinct of flattery. 】

[From the moment you open your heart, you have been despised by the one you cherish. 】

[Avatar 2 dies, deducting 100 life points of the anchor, the current life value of the anchor is 400]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving BE "Fornicated Abandoned Woman". 】

[Avatar 3 dies, deducting 100 life points of the anchor, the current life value of the anchor is 300]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving BE "Fornicated Abandoned Woman". 】

When each clone dies, one-fifth of the life value of the real body will be deducted, and the pain will return to the original body with one-fifth of the intensity.Gu Runan clutched his angina-like chest, and with trembling hands, clicked on the "Ending Record" in "Story Collection", trying to watch the replay of the death.

The cover of the first video is the scene where his throat is cut by a zombie maid, and the two new ones after that are the scenes where his avatars 2 and 3 are tortured to death.

Except for the different greetings at the beginning of each night, after the black-haired brown-eyed man left, he would be dragged away to be forcibly sucked by other bloods.Those people were too crazy and hungry to control the limits of their behavior, and they abused him while sucking blood, and finally he bled to death in pain and grief of being abandoned.

So, on the second and third nights, anyone who actively shows love to a brown-eyed man will end up being teased and then abandoned, tortured to death?

This person is too cruel.It seems that clone 1 is taking the only correct path at present.

So what about tonight?Will the man with brown eyes still come?

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Gu Runan's mind.

-

In the monitoring room, Meng Jingshui's expression changed from chatting and laughing a few days ago to serious and deep, with a storm in his eyes.

"There's something wrong with this dungeon," he said.

He Wensheng didn't think so, his precious son He Pan had entered the room of Duke Yehya's good friend, Marquis Willard.Willard doted on him very much, practiced fencing with him during the day, took him to enjoy roses in the garden in the evening, played the escape copy like a love variety show, and had a great time.

"Word games are like this. If you choose the wrong path, you have to go all the way wrong. It's hard to turn back." He Wensheng couldn't hide his superiority.

He Ping didn't know what Meng Jingshui was worried about. She looked at the remaining people and said, "After the first round of screening by zombie maids, the current number of dungeons has stabilized at around [-], and there has not been a significant reduction in staff. Meng Shao, what are you worried about?" ?”

"Clearance mechanism." He said with deep eyes, crossing his hands under his chin, "Can other word game books also deduct points and read files infinitely?"

He Wensheng was stunned for a moment: "Generally, a threshold is set to prevent players from misoperation. But, who would read files all the time? Unless he wants to commit suicide and repeatedly chooses the wrong option - I mean, the dungeon options are limited .

Even if the most stupid exhaustive method is used, like Gu Runan is doing now, he will definitely be able to try HE, it depends on whether his initial points are enough for him to deduct. "

He Ping turned her head sideways and said, "Meng Shao, this is a Level [-] book, and there are indeed a lot of options. Are you worried that Liu Shen will be trapped inside and won't be able to get out?"

Meng Jingshui shook her head and said to herself thoughtfully: "What if the player is forced instead of taking the initiative?"

"..Hope I'm overthinking."

The author says:

Big brother didn't worry too much, this book will really be wiped out (except Nannan)

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