I can see the finals

Chapter 36 The first-level regiment of the department store (final)

"Who is passing by?"

Although he shouted hoarsely in his voice, there was still a voice of doubt in the team: "Is he very powerful?"

My God... what teammates are these?
The player who was already knocked down couldn't help sighing helplessly.

Not everyone who plays games watches the game, let alone the secondary league, he doesn't know how to explain it, and he doesn't want to bother to explain it: "Anyway, he is a professional player, there are only two of us, let's run. "

Another teammate seems to know this ID: "Okay, we will withdraw immediately!"

"What happened to the professional players?"

But the player who asked the question was very unconvinced: "I think you are a dish, and you deliberately made an excuse!"

"What am I..."

Passerby players have personalities, because they don't know each other, they can always quarrel at any time, especially when they are knocked down or eliminated by enemy players, this happens more frequently.

"Forget it if you don't listen, I'll start the next game, play it slowly!"

Before passing by, the player forced himself out of the game.

Naturally, the chat voice between them could not be transmitted to their ears as they passed by. Seeing that the person who fell on the ground did not move, Lu Wei just made up for it.

As soon as it was made up, a figure also got out from some electrical appliance, and rushed towards the elevator without looking back.

The location where he escaped was very far away from the passers-by, but he rushed to the middle of the elevator and there was a passage where there was no cover. When the passerby shot him with a bow, a deafening gunshot sounded.

Passing quickly lowered his head, and a bullet grazed his scalp.

Although the shot missed, it also bought time for another player who escaped. The former player had already run into the elevator and pressed the switch button of the elevator door after being hit by the dodge bullet.

Fang Luoqing had never played team mode before, so she walked a little far, and then she turned back: "I'll go after him!"

"No, you inform the DW below, tell him which elevator it is, this person, we will solve it."

Passing by while talking, the other side also locked the position of the sneak attacking player. This player was much more cunning than the first sneak attacking player. After firing his gun, he retracted immediately, and the passing bow and arrow could not be shot.

"Hang on, I'll go closer."

Little Xingxing got up, walked around the damaged electrical appliances, and walked quickly to the shooting position.

At the same time, Fang Luoqing also reported the elevator number to Ding Wen in the voice.

"Someone has gone down, take the West No. 2 elevator."

Although the battle on the fourth floor has nothing to do with Ding Wen, and he has never spoken, he has been paying attention to their voice communication all the time, and after hearing this, he replied in a very firm tone: "I heard, he can't leave. "

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"The player passed by and knocked down the little V of the God of War with the Jinghong Arrow."

"Player Little Xingxing eliminated God of War Little V with his fists."

While feeling the elevator going down at an average speed, the fleeing player also received two messages that his teammate was beaten and made up.

"Hey, isn't this sick..."

He couldn't stop shaking his head, his helplessness was beyond words.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a professional player or not, the difference in the number of players should be visible, right?

It doesn't run, what is it if it is not sick?
"It's too bad, the game experience is almost non-existent."

He sighed, and didn't have much hope for the following results.

He lost four at the beginning, how can he play alone!

There is no other way, I can only leave here first, find a place to hang out, and get some ranking points.

As he thought about it, the elevator finally reached the first floor.

Watching the elevator door slowly open, he didn't rush out, but took out the mist and remained at the door.

Doing so can prevent someone from ambush, and it will be safer for him to go out in the smoke.

He was right and reasonable.

What's unreasonable is that he waited for three seconds, and it turned out that...not a trace of smoke rose.

As if what he picked up was a fake prop that had no effect at all, the vision outside the door was still so clear.

"how come?"

His heart tightened, and he unbelievingly took out another fog, and continued to throw it outside the door.

But still... nothing happened.

"Octagon player?"

His heart tightened, and he stopped throwing cigarettes, but went straight out of the elevator.

But the strange thing is that he stepped out of the elevator with his front foot, and then returned to the elevator with his back foot. He tried a few more times and it was still the same.

Obviously, he was indeed trapped in an illusion.

"What kind of chessboard is this? By the way, the sky chessboard!"

He thought quickly, recalling the method of cracking the Tianqiboard, and then found his current coordinates on the map.

"He didn't attack me, which means that his melee ability is very weak, and he is afraid that I will dispel the illusion and kill him after being attacked." He guessed the other party's intention: "So, his purpose is to delay, until the teammates upstairs arrive, and then Work together to kill me!"

Thinking of this, he is naturally very clear that he must solve the chess game quickly, otherwise it will be too late.

Fortunately, what traps him is the sky chessboard, the most common chess game, and he remembers the method of cracking it quite familiarly.

According to the coordinates, he thought about it for a while, and then he came up with the 'formula' relatively easily.

When he came to the northwest corner of the elevator, he took two steps back, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed it at a position parallel to his head.

A light blue chess piece then fell into the palm of his hand.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would be so fast."

A triumphant smile appeared on his face, he casually threw the chess piece aside, and he took another step to the left, preparing to find the second chess piece.

"Found it!" Consistent with his calculated formula, after moving horizontally to the left, he really touched the second chess piece in the air.

But just when he was proudly about to take off the chess piece, suddenly, a strong force... rose from the bottom of his feet inexplicably!

Before he could react, his whole body rose up into the air uncontrollably, and then, not only his body, but also his hands and feet couldn't move any more.

"Warning, warning, you are in bondage!"

Hearing the prompt from the system, his expression changed drastically. When he lowered his head to look carefully, he was firmly wrapped in a large white net.

He had no choice but to be hung in mid-air like this.

When he looked again, he could no longer see the elevator beside him, but was covered by a large cloud of white mist.

He threw the fog, and the other party found out that he had been hit by the geocentric net, and then lifted the illusion.

In addition, he is not in the elevator, but at the door of the elevator.

Ding Wen walked slowly into the fog, and the yellow duckling's suit vaguely appeared in front of him.

"mean!"

He was shocked and angry, and kept yelling!
What's happening here?
A suit within a suit?
Putting the trap in the fantasy world of the chess game is simply too dark!
If it wasn't for the chess game that made him hallucinate, how could he not have noticed the big net on the ground at the door?

Ding Wen naturally ignored him, and calmly reported in the team voice: "Come down, the last one... caught."

(End of this chapter)