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Chapter 466 You just say you are lucky or not exercising
If the player notices the fire exit map hanging at the door the moment they enter the art gallery, they will find that the entire art gallery is actually a large square in the style of a nine-square grid.

There are 9 exhibition halls in the art museum, and the exhibition halls are connected by corridors. Before the battle royale mode officially starts, except for the hall where the player enters without works, each exhibition hall is equipped with a commentator.

If the Jiugongge is divided into 1~9, 9 exhibition halls, the players enter the venue from the 2nd exhibition hall, experience the collapse of the world in the 7th exhibition hall, and run to the corridor outside the 8th exhibition hall after being trapped by the ground. The hallway ushered in the laser gun array, a special project of the art museum.

Not every player can have such a unique treatment. At the beginning, the art gallery gave all players 5 minutes to roam freely.During the wandering process, the players were dispersed to various exhibition halls.

In fact, there are only four players, Yan Huaiyou, who experienced the collapse of the No. 7 exhibition hall.Attracted by the movement in the No. 7 exhibition hall, there were 12 players who came out of the nearby exhibition hall to watch the excitement, and went to the corridor to experience the laser array.

The escape routes of these 12 people were completely different.

In the outer corridor of Hall 8, you can run towards Hall 9, or Hall 4, 5, and 6. You are really scared and stunned, and it’s not wrong to run into Hall 7, which is already in ruins in theory. impossible.

In order to take care of the game experience of every dizzy player, the thoughtful F1101 even designed a follow-up mechanism in the already ruined exhibition hall 7.

He buried a mechanical garbage man under the garbage bricks.

It was the inspiration that F3113 got after watching Transformers before. Using a pile of discarded garbage, metal poles, scrapped bicycle chains and other things, the Hulk of garbage that looks like a mountain of garbage is assembled.

F3113 only made one before, and F1101 made the decision to arrange this garbage man to the Machinery Exhibition Hall.

Later, when the art museum was under construction, a lot of garbage was added during the construction process. F3113 is a thrifty bionic man, and it is the worst thing to see these garbage being wasted, so I started to assemble a new garbage man with these waste materials again.

More shabby, crappier, more rubbish.

100% garbage pure garbage people.

Only one garbage man is enough in the machinery exhibition hall. Such a large garbage man is not easy to put in the wax museum, stone museum or trash can theme hall. After much deliberation, F1101 decided to bury this garbage man in the Art Museum 7 Below the exhibition hall, in case of emergency.

There are still many things like this F1101 in the art museum that I don’t know where to put them, so I put them in the art museum.

There is no way to tell who is the biggest art museum.

In the beginning, the art museum was an oil painting gallery. Later, the building of F1101 found that it could not be called an oil painting gallery, because some of the bionic people fell in love with ink painting, so they made a report to change the name of the oil painting gallery to the portrait gallery.

On the eve of the opening of the Art Museum, Principal Peggy felt that the name of the Portrait Gallery was too ugly, and finally changed its name to the Art Museum.

Among the 5 venues in the art museum, the art museum beats the other 4 venues in seconds no matter in terms of floor space, sportiness, richness or the amount of NPCs put in.

To a certain extent, Jiang Qi arranged for the four of them to experience in the art museum, which is really considerate.Because if a person's mental capacity is destined to only play one museum, then visiting the art museum is definitely the most valuable.

Yan Huaiyou, who had obtained a super value experience, did not experience Jiang Qi's painstaking efforts at all.

He is listening to other players telling stories.

There are a total of 7 players in this exhibition hall besides him, three of them ran from the laser gun array corridor like him, two of them originally stayed in this exhibition hall, and the remaining two came from 3 No. showroom escaped.

According to the two players who escaped from the No. 3 exhibition hall, the huge portrait of a person in the center of the No. 1 exhibition hall was suddenly split in two and split, and two women wearing the same clothes as the portrait came out. Beautiful girl dressed as a medieval lady.

The two claimed to be the owners of Rose Castle, and they wanted to ask the players present three questions.

Everyone thought this was an interactive session, and everyone answered with a laugh.

The first question is: Who is the owner of Rose Castle?

A big brother who was broadcasting live on his mobile phone said with a smile that of course it was two beautiful young ladies, and then interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then the expressions of the two NPCs changed, they were no longer smiling, and became very serious.

The naive players who had not experienced the No. 7 exhibition hall and the laser gun array at that time did not realize the seriousness of the matter, thinking that it was the NPC lady who was doing her duty, and some people praised the two NPCs for their excellent acting skills.

The second question is: what punishment will be given to those who break into Rose Castle without the owner's permission?
Everyone has different answers to this question. Some say they should be put in a dungeon, some say they should be caught as servants, and some say they should be buried in gardens and turned into fertilizer.

The eldest brother who broadcast the live broadcast may have said that he should stay in the Rose Castle as a wife for the sake of the effect of the show.

Then all the players in the exhibition hall burst out laughing, the effect of the show was really good.

"What about the third question?" The player who has been hiding in the No. 3 exhibition hall and has never been chased by agencies and NPCs asked curiously.

"The third question..." The player who just ran out of Exhibition Hall 3 shuddered, "The third question is: How do you want to die?"

"The expressions of the two female NPCs changed after I finished talking. One smiled cruelly, and the other laughed ferociously. It's that kind of... that kind of smile of a perverted murderer in a horror movie, do you understand? The smile is very penetrating."

"The big brother who was live broadcasting was still invigorating the atmosphere. He probably felt that the two little girls couldn't do anything to him, so he asked them: How could the two of you touch so many of us."

"Then one of the NPCs in a long black dress smiled, opened his mouth and made a strange sound, like a bird chirping, but very sharp and ear-piercing."

"Then the ground collapsed."

Yan Huaiyou:?

Come again?

"Then Exhibition Hall 3 is in ruins?" Yan Huaiyou asked.

The player shook his head: "No, it's not that kind of collapse. The ground suddenly dropped two sections, about thirty or forty centimeters."

"There is a pool in the middle of the exhibition hall, and plasma is pouring into the pool." As he spoke, the player raised his foot and showed everyone the red plasma stuck to the sole of his shoe.

"Should it be just red liquid?" Someone said.

"No." The player shook his head. "It's blood plasma. It smells so thick and bloody. Two girls in our exhibition hall wanted to spit it out after smelling it."

"And then?" asked the others.

"Then." The player opened his eyes wide, showing fear, "Then the female NPC in black suddenly went berserk, rushed up and pushed the player closest to her into the pool of blood."

"That person wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist at all. We watched him become immobile bit by bit. At first we thought that person was an NPC pretending to be a show effect, but it turned out that he was really in the blood pool Lying in the bed for three or four minutes, even if it’s for a show effect, a living person would be suffocated to death after three or four minutes.”

"We are all dumbfounded, and the anchor is also dumbfounded."

"Just when we were at a loss, another female NPC in a long white dress suddenly said: One person is enough for the blood pool sacrifice, and the rest should be chopped up and thrown into the garden as flower fertilizer."

"As soon as I finished speaking, a machete with a length of more than ten meters fell from the sky and split the display case. The two sisters got two machetes from nowhere. They cut everyone they saw, really!"

"If it wasn't for a big brother who saved me, I feel like I'd be split in half."

"What the hell is this haunted house doing? Other haunted houses pretend to be ghosts to scare people, but they are fine, they are really killing people!"

At the end, the player shouted in grief and indignation.

"Hiss—" The two players who had been hiding in Exhibition Hall 6 gasped, "This is too exaggerated. Fortunately, the two of us were lucky enough to hide in Exhibition Hall 6 from the beginning. This exhibition hall has been nothing. It's probably a safe house."

"Safe house?"

"It's a relatively safe place in a large haunted house. There are no organs, and NPCs won't come looking for it. Just hang around there until the end."

"Wow, there is such a good place!"

Some people want to do it, some don't.

Yan Huaiyou is the kind who doesn't want to have sex, and his wife is still outside!
Yan Huaiyou felt strange, just now he pointed at the ceiling and scolded Jiang Qi for so long in the No. 6 exhibition hall, his voice was full of energy and deafening.Logically speaking, Chen Chuchu and the others ran in the same direction as him, but he might have hit a wall halfway and ran the wrong way.

But even if they went the wrong way, the distance would not be too far. Chen Chuchu and the others should have heard her swearing so loudly.

Why haven't you come to find yourself?
I didn't even hear their voices.

"If you want to stay here, stay here. My wife is still outside. I'll go find my wife." Yan Huaiyou said, walking towards the door.

After walking two steps, Yan Huaiyou froze.

Eh, where's the door?

What about such a big door?

What about the door that he rushed in in a panic just now?
Why is there only a wall?

What's the matter with this exhibition hall, there are walls on all sides, where did the door go?

"Where's the door?" Yan Huaiyou was dumbfounded.

"Isn't the door right here... Where's the door?!" Another player was also stunned.

Everyone just listened to what happened in Hall 3 so much that no one paid attention to what happened around them, and the door disappeared from nowhere.

"Damn it, isn't it? Explosions, blood pools, slashing people, and NPCs chasing and killing people are fine, but now you have to escape in the secret room. What kind of haunted house is this? Let the boss be himself!" The young lady who had just escaped from the corridor collapsed.

"Don't panic, the door should still be on the wall. Let's spread out and take a picture of the wall, maybe we can get it out. And if this exhibition hall is an escape room, it's easy to handle. If the door is missing, it's probably a decryption class. There won't be any NPCs come out to hunt everyone down, be safe and take a breath." The handsome guy who has been hiding in the No. 6 exhibition hall and never went out jumped out to preside over the overall situation.

Everyone thinks what this little brother said is reasonable, the door is gone, it may be a mechanism, it may be a cover-up, but it is definitely not true.

If there is a door in the wall, it will definitely be photographed by hand!

Everyone in the No. 6 exhibition hall scattered and slammed the wall hard.

Yan Huaiyou also joined the wall-beating army.

While patting and patting, Yan Huaiyou suddenly discovered that the oil paintings on the wall of this exhibition hall are so strange.

In other exhibition halls, there are either landscape paintings, figure paintings, or ink paintings, all of which are beautiful.

Why are the paintings in this exhibition hall all zombie apocalyptic wasteland? Eight out of ten paintings on the wall are zombies.No wonder there are only two people hiding in the No. 6 exhibition hall. There are all these things hanging on the walls. It is not a good exhibition hall at first glance. Who wants to hide in it.

Yan Huaiyou ignored the words on the wall and continued to slap the wall intently.

Suddenly, the light went out.

Turning off the lights is a common scaring method in haunted houses. It is old-fashioned, but it works.

At the same time as the lights went out, more than one person screamed in the No. 6 exhibition hall.

Along with the exclamation, there was also a deep roar.

Wait, roar?

In the dark, a male voice yelled: "Fuck, who the hell is taking advantage of me!"

"Don't touch me, grab me again and I won't be polite to you."

"Hey, you kicked your nose on your face, didn't you? You also grabbed my calf, let me tell you that I kicked! I really kicked people!"

Someone spoke up for this unlucky little brother: "Who, it's shameless to take advantage of others at this time!"

"That's right, it's not time to start joking. I don't know what's going on?"

"Did someone bring a mobile phone in? Take a flashlight and take a look."

"No, didn't the staff say that the mobile phone is easy to break in it. It seems that only a few video shooters came in with their mobile phones. Don't we put all our things in the storage box?"

"I knew I brought my mobile phone in, so I can take a picture with a flashlight at a time like this."

How about how brave the people are? Originally, when the lights were turned off, everyone felt a little nervous, afraid that something would happen in the No. 6 exhibition hall at this time.Now that so many people are talking together, the sense of fear dissipates a lot, and the darkness doesn't seem so unknown and scary anymore.

The unlucky little brother who was taken advantage of was still cursing.

"It's endless, I've already walked two steps and you still touch it? How shameless? You haven't seen a handsome guy, have you? Touch it again, touch it again, don't blame me for doing it, I'll tell you!"

"Who, don't do these things anymore at this time, okay?" Some girls who had a little breakdown before said impatiently, "What's going on in this exhibition hall? Is there a power outage? Why is it always dark? Damn, who patted me on the shoulder? Is it sick? You take advantage of others at this time, don't you know that the haunted house is all under surveillance?"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights came on.

"what!!!!"

The girl who was still cursing uttered a miserable scream.

The one who patted her on the shoulder was not a player at all, but a zombie dressed in rags, with rotting makeup on his face, half of his face seemed to have really fallen off, revealing the blackened blood vessels and rotting flesh inside.

"Huh...huh..." The zombie made a low and hoarse voice, its dark eyes stared straight at the girl, the corners of its mouth were split, and its black and yellow teeth were still stained with blood.

The girl's feet went limp, and she collapsed directly on the ground.

There are more than one zombie in the venue.

There are totally 6!
The appearance of each zombie is different. Some have a piece of carrion hanging from their calf, some have half their faces rotten, and some have scary-looking nails that look human.

Some of these zombies are walking and some are crawling.The handsome boy who kept scolding someone for taking advantage of him and kept touching his calf was caught by a zombie crawling on the ground.

The zombie didn't want to take advantage of him at all, but wanted to drag his calf to his mouth for a bite.

"It's fake..." Another person who had been staying in the No. 6 exhibition hall murmured, "There should be no zombies in this world, right?"

Yan Huaiyou was right next to him, wanting to tell him that yes, there are no zombies in this world.

But I couldn't say anything.

How should I put it, reason told him that there must be no zombies in this world.

But this group of rotten faces, rotten hands, rotten legs, crawling on the ground, and their acting skills are so superb that they can be used in zombie movies. What is it that the rotten smell from their bodies can't cover up at all!

Is this an NPC?
Should a normal NPC in a haunted house have this acting skill?
How much does Jiang Qi pay you a month?So desperate!
"It's fake, it should be fake, they're all NPCs, it's okay, let's continue looking for the door." The player who had been staying in the No. wall.

"Ah!!" The companion's scream shattered the player's fantasy.

Like him, the handsome guy who stayed in the No. 6 exhibition hall and didn't go out. He just jumped out to preside over the overall situation and told everyone to slap the wall to find the door. At this time, he was rolling on the ground with his legs in pain.

His calf was covered in blood.

The zombie lying on the ground, licking the blood from the corner of its mouth contentedly, stared at the little brother's calf bitten frantically, and crawled towards the little brother frantically.

The little brother stood up struggling and limped towards the crowd.

"Save me, they come for real, they really bite, save me!"

A zombie that could stand and smell blood rushed towards the little brother, throwing the little brother to the ground.The little brother is struggling, the zombies are desperate, someone wants to help him, but seeing all the zombies, as if they were attracted by the smell of blood, when the little brother crawled away, the people who wanted to help retreated.

One bite.

Blood gushed out, maybe it bit the main artery, and the sprayed blood splashed more than one meter high.

The little brother covered his neck, stretched out his hand to the player who was with him in exhibition hall 6 before, opened his mouth, and uttered a word with difficulty: "Save...save..."

Before he could finish speaking, his hands drooped heavily, and he stopped moving.

The little brother's head was tilted, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at everyone blankly, as if he was complaining or sad.

The zombies swarmed up, crunching and gnawing on his corpse.

"what!!!"

"Help!"

"Killed, you are killing!"

"I don't want to play anymore, let me go out!"

"Dude, you're not an actor, are you? This is fake, buddy, talk, buddy, don't scare me. Dude, you're not really dead, are you?"

"Hey, stop acting. Damn, are you fucking human, ghost, or zombie?!"

The rest of the players all panicked and slapped the big wall frantically, trying to find the door and escape from this terrible place.

"I shouldn't have reported this name. I knew that there is no free lunch in the world. This must be a cult's sacrifice ceremony trying to kill us all. I want to go home."

"Jiang Qi, fuck me!"

Amid the cries of the players, the lights went out again.

In the darkness, a faint light was particularly obvious.

"The door is there!"

"Where is it, hurry up, push the door, push the door!"

Players flocked, pushed open the closed door, and escaped from the nightmare-like exhibition hall 6.

On the other side, the three of Chen Chuchu had just escaped from the No. 9 exhibition hall, and entered the No. 5 exhibition hall in a panic.

In the No. 9 exhibition hall are Chinese paintings and various pictures of maids.

Like Hall 3, the people in the painting broke through the wall and came out, but there is no blood pool in Hall 9, only wolf dogs.

A dark-type mechanical wolfhound made by bionics.

They bite when caught, and theoretically only bite shoes and trousers. The setting of these mechanical wolfhounds is to take off everyone's shoes.

But the players don't know whether the wolfdogs will bite them or not. It hurts even if the bite doesn't hurt anyone. In addition, the wolfdogs also have assists from beautiful ladies in ancient costumes.

All the swords, guns, swords and halberds are complete, and when Lin Daiyu pulls out the weeping willows upside down.

The horror in Hall 9 is not that scary, it just runs away, desperately fleeing, and the door is guarded by NPCs.The teamwork of the players cooperated with each other, some of them led the NPC away, and some of them opened the door to escape from the No. 9 exhibition hall.

very sporty.

After running wildly, the three of Chen Chuchu felt that they were going to die.

"Damn it, this art gallery is really a green and healthy exercise like Jiang Qi said, it's a real tm exercise, I'm almost dying of exercise!" Chen Chuchu, a Chen reporter who rarely swears, couldn't help but burst out foul language.

Li Meng is a little better. She is a dancer after all, and her physical strength is quite good here. Although she is not tall, she is small and nimble. She contributed a lot to attracting the NPC to open the door just now.

Zhou Yuan was miserable. After working for several years, she basically didn't move in the office.His physical strength was not very good, but he was running from the beginning of the game.

From Hall 7 to the corridor, the corridor ran to Hall 9, and there was a sports pursuit in Hall 9, and the movement never stopped.

But these movements still have to be done.

There is someone chasing you with a knife behind you, anyone has to run fast without stopping.

Zhou Yuan felt that her lungs were about to explode.

If Zhou Yuan had thought about the viewing experience of the audience in the live broadcast room with a black screen in her pocket at the beginning, then by the moment she escaped from the corridor, Zhou Yuan had already forgotten that she was still live broadcasting.

I also forgot that the boss is probably watching his live broadcast at this moment.

Along the way, there was a lot to say about that **** silencer.

It can be said that he ran all the way with silence, and Jiang Qi ran poorly without scolding.

"Sister Chuchu, are you going to find Boss Yan?" After escaping from the No. 9 exhibition hall, Zhou Yuan thought of Yan Huaiyou.

"Fuck him, shit, I don't want my wife anymore, I just run forward, and I don't know how to come back to look for it. God knows where he went, let's go by ourselves, and let this bitch fend for itself." Chen Chuchu said angrily. .

Sensing Chen Chuchu's anger, Zhou Yuan dared not speak, so she pulled Li Meng and asked her where she should run now.

Zhou Yuan doesn't want to do anything now, she just wants to find a safe place to lie down, and when Lord Yan comes, she has to catch her breath before interrogating herself.

Jiang Qi looked at everyone's miserable state on the monitor, and touched his nose with some interest.

Zhou Yuan and the others seemed to be exercising a little too much.

I have to talk to the staff of the art museum in the future, pay attention to disperse the players, and don't let the same player go through the exhibition hall 7, the corridor of the 8th exhibition hall and the 9th exhibition hall consecutively.

Although the theme of our art museum is green, healthy, sports and environmental protection, sports should not be too prominent. Green, healthy and environmental protection must also be emphasized. Balanced development is really good.

not to mention……

Jiang Qi glanced at Zhou Yuan's live broadcast room with a black screen, and now the barrage in the live broadcast room is all [hahahahaha], full of laughter.

If you ignore Zhou Yuan's slapstick towards her throughout the whole process, then the effect of this live broadcast is really very good.

At the beginning, when the four of Zhou Yuan chatted, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't take the haunted house seriously.

When the alarm sounded and the battle royale started, the audience became a little more serious, and the focus of the chat finally focused on the haunted house.

When the sky is falling, the experience in the live broadcast room is no worse than being there.

Sound is a wonderful thing.

If you can only hear the sound but can't see the picture, people will make up their minds.

Brain-filled things are often more exaggerated and terrifying than reality, just like wearing a mask can improve a person's appearance to a certain extent.

When people can only see the upper half of your face, especially the eyes, the lower half of your face they imagine is usually more beautiful than your original appearance.

The same goes for haunted houses.

When the player hears the sound of the sky collapsing, the imaginary things are far more exciting than what actually happened in the No. 7 exhibition hall.

Not to mention that Zhou Yuan and the others responded very well.

Fuck it, I rely on, help, scream, the effect is almost full.

The audience in the live broadcast room wanted to rush out of the screen to see what happened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuan and the others came to the laser gun array.

The laser gun array, the audience can hear very little.

The most heard should be the sound of jars being smashed.

Except for a few screams at the beginning, there were only sounds of panting, running and hitting the wall in the live broadcast room for the rest of the time.

In the end it was calm.

Quiet is the scariest thing.

When a person enters a haunted house, it is normal to be quiet and scream all the time, but when a person suddenly stops screaming and suddenly becomes silent, this is the scariest thing.

During the entire laser gun formation period, the bullet screen was the most frequented——

[Is the anchor still alive? ]

[Anchor, make a sound, make a sound, I’m afraid]
[The anchor can't be a gamble]
[Damn, what happened?Could it be that the anchor fainted from fright?]
[Are you there?Are you there?Squeak, squeak, are there still people alive?Still dizzy? ]

Later, when Zhou Yuan and the others regained their strength, the audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time more viewers flooded into the live broadcast room.

The reason is very simple. At this time, most of the facilities in the venues have been activated, and the eating guys of the several anchors who were broadcasting live in the art gallery have all been lost.

The audience in the other studios couldn't see anything except the ceiling and the dark ground. Of course, they could only go to Zhou Yuan's studio, which was completely dark but could hear the sound, to see the situation.

From then on, everyone has a very clear understanding of the art museum.

It's not for people to play.

It's impossible to teach your boss a lesson.

Later, the audience who watched away happily imagined the traps that Zhou Yuan and the others had experienced through the sounds they heard.

Jiang Qi looked at the monitor and knew that the time was almost up.

"Principal Peggy, should we lead all the players to Exhibition Hall 5?"

Hall 5 is the highlight.

"It's time." Principal Peggy nodded, "This group of players is of good quality, and only 7 of them have fainted so far."

"The two NPCs buried in the blood pool in Hall 3 and gnawed by zombies in Hall 6 are very good at acting and dedicated, I think bonuses can be added." Jiang Qi said.

Principal Peggy also agrees: "It's good, but the guide in Hall 1 is a bit lazy, and he's always fishing in troubled waters when he's chasing people."

"I noticed he seemed to have sprained his ankle."

"So that's the case, let someone replace him first and let him go to the infirmary to see his injuries."

"Boss, I actually have another suggestion."

"Say."

"I just noticed that the mobile phone screens of several anchors who came in were basically broken. I think we should open another mobile phone repair shop near the art gallery. I remember that the resumes of two employees in the art gallery said I used to work in a mobile phone repair shop, if I could, I wouldn’t even need to find new employees.”

Jiang Qi: "..."

Jiang Qi thought about it and nodded: "Okay, so it seems that mobile phone repair shops and infirmaries are standard equipment in art museums, and they are very needed."

(End of this chapter)