Hyperreal board game

The person with Yizi's appearance ignored him, just snorted and suddenly swung his fist.

The fiery and fierce fist brushed past his ears, An Ge thought that he was right, he really saw the fire that the man swung out.

As if to confirm his judgment, there were successive screams from behind, and the stench of burnt protein overwhelmed the stench of blood.

An Ge turned around and saw that the white gauze had been burnt through a hole the size of a basketball. There was nothing behind the hole, and those hands that stretched out out of thin air to grab people retreated quickly.

More fireballs roared and flew out, crashing on the top of the gauze all around.The gauze net woven with wool thread was completely vulnerable to the scorching high-temperature fireball, and it was burned to ashes cracklingly.

The air was filled with a scorched smell, and as the wool burned out, the sharp mourning sound gradually disappeared, and suddenly fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

However, the smoldering fragments of fabric, overturned vehicles, overturned Land Rover, limbs torn apart by the heavy rain, and charred long strips of objects in the distance, all remained, reminding An Ge how much he is Fortunately, I was able to survive the catastrophe.

The young boy who threw a bunch of fireballs in the posture of shooting hoops and discus one after another, at this moment, is also moving his limbs as if he has just exercised thoroughly, looking at his record with dissatisfaction.

An Ge called out hesitantly, "Yizai?"

The boy stopped and slowly turned his head to look at him.

Those cold eyes gave him a strong sense of fear, he couldn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, so the opponent grabbed his neck with one hand and slammed down hard.

An Ge's back and head slammed into the hood of the car, making a bang.He gasped in pain, grabbed his arm in a hurry, and tried desperately to pull it away.

However, the fingers gripping his neck were as strong as a well-functioning mechanism, and his resistance could not shake him in the slightest.

The boy twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that could barely be called a smile. His cold expression was still full of contempt, "What are you? He usually refuses to let me out even if he dies, but he begged me to save you."

The hand pinching his neck was so hard that An Ge even started to lack oxygen, his face flushed and he struggled, and he managed to squeeze out a few words, "Let... let me go..."

The boy sneered, with a blatant murderous intent in his eyes, "I'm not as good as he wished, so go die!"

An Ge felt that the fingers on his neck were exerting more force, his eyes turned black, and the blood vessels in his temples swelled up and down. He couldn't tell whether it was anger or panic. He was not killed by a ghost but was killed by a player. Does that count? Game accident? ?

He struggled desperately, because he fell backward on the hood of the car, and kicked freely with both feet, as if he had kicked something soft suddenly.

The tension on the neck immediately loosened, and the boy backed away with a muffled grunt, letting him go completely.

An Ge didn't bother to observe what happened, his throat was sore and itchy, he squatted on the ground coughing desperately after leaving the hood of the car, coughing until tears flowed down his face.

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly looked around vigilantly, and found that the boy was squatting aside in the shape of a shrimp, even his lips were white.

He vaguely recalled what position he had just kicked... Really, it hit the heart.

It's so miserable, it must be very painful, very painful, I hope I didn't get kicked by him.

Hearing the movement, the boy turned to look at him aggrievedly, "Brother Clay...are you alright?"

The voice was soft, and it sounded extremely pitiful.

It seems to be back to normal.

No, it doesn't seem to be normal at the moment when the vitals have just suffered a critical blow.

An Ge clearly escaped death, but felt guilty that he was the perpetrator, but he still kept a little cautious, stepped back a few steps before asking: "I'm fine, are you... are you okay?"

Seeing his movements, Yizai smiled softly, put his hands on his knees, and stood up slowly, "Don't worry, Brother Clay, I won't let him out again... That trick can only be used once, let it go It’s useless to come out. In fact, nothing happened just now, I was fighting with him. But thanks to your kick, he was defeated in advance.”

An Ge couldn't help coughing again, her voice was still hoarse: "Sorry..."

Yi Zai sighed: "It's me who should apologize." He stared at the clear red finger prints on An Ge's neck, "I'm sorry, I kept it from you. In fact, I'm sick..."

When the boy uttered those words, his voice was almost trembling, and the hands half-covered by the sleeves of the sweater were also trembling.

An Ge walked up to him as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Dissociative personality?"

In fact, the full name is followed by words such as obstacle or disease, which An Ge considerately omitted.

Yizai lowered his eyelids, not daring to meet his gaze, but nodded slightly.

An Ge asked again: "How many are there?"

Yizai said, "He's the only one."

Fortunately, it's not multiple personalities, it would be troublesome if they come out one by one.

After An Ge confirmed this, he patted Yizai's arm, "Let's go over, I want to check those two corpses."

He suddenly changed the subject, Yi Zai couldn't react a little bit, raised his head and stared at him in a daze.

An Ge took two steps, turned back impatiently, frowning and urged, "I didn't kick you on purpose, just endure the pain, there's no time to dawdle."

Yizai hurriedly followed, his walking posture was a bit awkward, although he was still in pain, he felt very happy for some reason.

An Ge inspected the mutilated body of Yu Yu first, but found nothing.Although I feel guilty, it is really impossible to pick up the pieces and stitch them together, so I can only silently pray for the rain in my heart.

Then inspects Yuri's charred body again, and pulls a note from her mouth.

[Clue 5/6 obtained: Letter to Theospeth (full text attached)]

Dear Theo,

Exactly six years have passed since your disappearance.

How strange that for six whole years I believed that you were still alive, until Theseus managed to emerge from the labyrinth.

Theseus was an Athenian, a bit flirtatious, but generally an interesting man.

Although he looks very strong, much stronger than other warriors who enter the labyrinth to challenge, but the opposite is the Minotaur, a monster who eats seven pairs of boys and girls every year.To help him, I gave him a ball of thread so he wouldn't get lost.

In addition, I lent him the sword you gave me, and asked him to take revenge instead of me.

Father said that you go into the maze to challenge, I have to believe it is true.

Theseus slew the Minotaur with your sword, my dear Theo, until I saw the blood on the sword, I finally accepted the reality.

Perhaps, you were dead six years ago, killed by that monster with the gigantic bull's head.

I also ask Theseus, if possible, look for it in the maze, maybe you can find the stone necklace I gave you back then.do you remember?I purposely engraved your initials on the stone.Unfortunately, the maze was too big, and Theseus found nothing in the end.

My dear friend, I miss you very much.

By the way, there is good news, I am getting married, and Theseus.Because the Minotaur was killed, my father was very angry, and I will leave tonight in Theseus's ship, and we will go to his country to have a wedding.

If you are still alive, you will definitely become good friends with him.

Don't worry, my dear friend, I will continue to write to you.

your

Ariadne

This is really a clue with a huge amount of information.

An Ge is very excited. Generally speaking, there are many ways to pass the game. If you just walk out of the maze normally, you will probably get a "normal" evaluation.And to solve the root cause of the existence of the maze and achieve a perfect clearance, it is possible to get an S-level evaluation.

Although he was involved completely involuntarily, but the matter has come to this point, it is useless to entangle.It's better to pursue the S rating as much as possible, the rewards you get should be better, and then your survivability will be higher in the future.

He shared the information with Yizai without hesitation. After seeing it, Yizai immediately went to search for the place where the car was overturned, explaining: "The sword and necklace are mentioned in the clues, which may imply that there are props here."

An Ge said: "Although strong mobility is your strength, please calm down and think about it, how can you be so..."

Before he could say the simple words, Yizai cheered: "I found it!"

Then he pulled out a dagger with a sheath from the bottom of a BYD Qin car, and held it up to An Ge with a smile, "I want to support domestic cars when I go out!"

The treatment of a pro-son is nothing more than the same.

Yizai stuffed the dagger into An Ge without hesitation, and An Ge put it in the package first to check the attributes.

【西奥斯佩斯的短剑。说明：西奥斯佩斯12岁时送给阿里阿德涅的礼物。攻击力：1D4+2；附加技：对迷宫之主100%形成致命攻击。】

After watching, he took it out and threw it to Yizi.

Yizi originally wanted to decline, but An Ge said: "I will leave the fighting to you."

Yi Zai was deeply convinced, saying that I will protect you, while putting away the dagger.

They didn't stay long, and left Area C while saying that they had already left.

Sure enough, after losing the ball of thread to lead the way, the number of the next parking area jumped to M.It seems to have returned to the state of walking forward aimlessly at the beginning, but there was still a large group of people at that time, but now there are only An Ge and Yizai.

An Ge slumped her shoulders, unconsciously said: "I can't walk anymore..."

Yizai immediately bent down in front of him: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

An Ge was still hesitating, when suddenly he heard human roars coming from a distance.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh--!!"

Someone was approaching, yelling and running.