The Death Knell

After leaving the lighted cargo hold accompanied by teammates, no matter which direction you go in the hulk, the road is a dark and wide corridor, which is the kind of environment where the echo of footsteps keeps ringing, making people feel that something is following behind them.

Time passed by, the elves moved separately, and the audience soon seemed to be in a tense mood. They may not know what the spaceship is, but this huge man-made object with an all-metal structure still gave them a feeling. An indescribable feeling.

This may be a small technology shock.

The originally noisy street is much quieter now. Perhaps the fellow clansmen are worried about the players, or it may be because they feel the cold outside. In short, their current situation is not as optimistic as before, because walking alone in the dark The players in the game, the environment around them makes people feel creepy.

Only then did the elves seem to remember that there is a punishment mechanism in the National Games game. From the previous rewards, it can be seen that the rewards and punishments are likely to be equal.

In other words, once these five people fail, the whole family will face punishments that are opposite to the rewards, such as doubling the attack of hoarfrost, or deducting everyone's lifespan.

The elves were not overly happy to get a lifespan of 300 days for nothing, because this number was not worth mentioning compared to their long lives.

But if they were deducted three hundred days in vain, it would be difficult for them to accept it, because it was their own things being deprived. No matter how many days they lost, it was another matter entirely.

However, no matter what they think or say, the opinions they want to express cannot be conveyed to the ears of the players. All they can do is watch the players step by step into a deeper darkness... .

Among them, Elf No. 1, who went to the front bridge defense line, was the first to discover it, and he was worthy of his No. 1 name.

But what he found was not a good thing, but at a corner of the metal corridor, he found a puddle of tan meat sauce exuding a foul smell. There were also some torn pieces of clothing and sludge scattered around the puddle. General traces of liquid splashed over a large area, even on the walls and ceiling.

This discovery immediately heightened the vigilance of Elf No. 1. Although it is not yet known what kind of remains it is, but if the deceased knew how to wear clothes, then there is a high probability that it is an intelligent creature.

He had never seen such a tragic scene. The body of this creature seemed to have been severely corroded by something, and the remains exuded an inexplicable strange smell, as if someone drank after eating excrement, and then Vomiting stomach acid...

"Srustling..."

At this time, there was a faint voice behind him, and he turned his head immediately. In the darkness, he seemed to see something flashing past the partition door in the corridor, and he immediately clenched the stone in his hand.

After thinking about it, maybe he felt that the stone could not provide a sense of security, so he threw the stone away instead, picked up a weird stick next to the meat sauce, and looked around vigilantly.

But the voice disappeared, as if it had never been there.

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"Unfortunately, I thought I was going to bet right." Seeing this, in another world far away, the professor on the other end of the connection slammed his fist on the table. It was obvious that a monster had appeared just now, but the elf picked it up. After the rifle, the thing seemed to retreat temporarily: "These indigenous people don't know how to use guns at all. They hold them like sticks in their hands. Isn't the monster in the dark too timid? You should go!"

Before, he was a normal wilderness survival expert, and he should be regarded as a cultural person with the title of professor, but now he behaves like a classic American red-necked rough guy, rolling up the sleeves of his arms, for his own bet The target can die first, thus loudly reprimanding the monster for its ineffectiveness.

Although I know that old Gotham people often have two faces, but this Harley classmate seems to be exposed a bit too quickly. Is this letting yourself go?

Or, did his last treatment not improve at all?

The possibility of the latter is higher. Su Ming thinks that another classmate of his who is a doctor may have cheated him of his money, given the professor a bunch of placebos, and then issued a false certificate to release him.

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Come on, isn’t the professor a repeat customer? The source of Arkham’s funds is the Wayne Group’s appropriation. Every time a patient comes in, a certain amount of money will be allocated, and the money will be given according to the consumption level needed to treat clowns. ....

So the other classmate is going through the professor's continuous admission to the hospital to get the wool of the Wayne Group?

It's very possible, because people in Gotham are so dark, what kind of classmate relationship, just listen to it, if you really trust your classmates, you will die sooner or later.

But these have nothing to do with outsiders.

Because No. 1 picked up the weapon, the monster lurking in the dark may have been shot before, so it retreated temporarily. If there is no special opportunity, if the No. 1 elf has been squatting in the corner, it will not die in a short time of.

So everyone's attention shifted to the remaining four people.

Among them, Elf No. 5 has found some garbage in the warehouse compartment and started a fire, and is now vigilantly watching the position of the small door, which seems to be safe for the time being.

Elf No. 3 chose to go up the stairs from the warehouse to a higher deck. He found the life support cabin on the way without going multi-dimensional, and found some humanoid creatures with the same faces lying in it, but he couldn't operate technology. Equipment, you can only watch and record your findings. No. 2 went to the stern of the ship. He was still walking on the road. It was about seven or eight kilometers away from the stern of the ship, and the monster in the dark seemed not interested in him, because he was the thinnest among the contestants, and the amount of flesh seemed to be less than some kind of standard.

Finally, all eyes were on Phantom Four, the one who had gone down the warehouse stairs to the buried part of the spaceship.

His footsteps kept echoing on the stairs, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He couldn't remember how many stairs he walked, he only knew that he had never seen such a tall building before.

This staircase is like leading to an abyss, constantly going down, going down, as if it will never end.

But the agile elf quickly found another good way. He found an elevator with an open door, squeezed into the elevator shaft, and slid down the steel cable.

Much faster now, almost as fast as a free fall.

He landed lightly on the top of the abandoned car. At this time, half of the broken iron box was sunk in the mud, and the elevator shaft door on the bottom floor was also crookedly open, as if someone was laughing. Grinning mouth.

The elf didn't know why he suddenly had an ominous feeling. He swallowed, wiped the cold sweat on the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, then clenched the stone in his hand, and went out of the door.

As he crawled on the ground, he found that the soil here seemed strange, and it seemed to have a fishy smell...

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