Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

"Korra..."

"Korra..."

"Korra..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, as if a person was dragging a long knife up from downstairs.

Zheng Ye picked up the shotgun in his hand and pointed the muzzle in the direction of the stairs. The tactical glasses showed that Steve and Tony were ready to fight at any time.

As the sound got closer and closer, under the dim light, a head of dirty long hair first came into view of the three people, followed by a face whose expression was unclear, but was vaguely covered with blood scabs.

As the sound of footsteps and long knives hitting the stairs became louder and louder, the body of the "person" gradually appeared in front of everyone.

He was wearing a white knee-length pajamas, covered with dark red bloodstains, his legs were exposed, and his bare feet were dirty and stained with something unknown.

His left hand was on his knees, holding a long watermelon knife. The tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. His right hand was just like a normal person, holding a scalpel dripping with blood.

While walking, he shook his head irregularly and made a sound of "Ke la... Ke la".

Suddenly, the slovenly "lady in pajamas" spotted Zheng Ye and the other three, and suddenly let out a sharp cry, and her slow movements suddenly became rapid.

The body jumped towards the three people quickly, the long left hand was still thrown behind the body, and the sound of the watermelon knife grinding on the ground became harsh.

Before "her" could get closer, Steve's shield was already in contact with her. After knocking "her" away, Zheng Ye watched helplessly as the shield flew towards him, still two meters away from him. , and suddenly disappeared from sight after the blue "Steve" took over.

"Wow, I'm really not used to it. I'm ready to reach out." Zheng Ye glanced at the "pajama lady" who fell to the ground and said to "Steve" in front of him.

"Indeed, after all, the only thing we can really feel is the weapons thrown by each other. It seems that we need to formulate an attack plan." Steve said to Zheng Ye through the headset.

"Okay, then the order of attack is me, the captain and Zheng Ye, is that okay?" Tony's voice came through the headset.

"Of course, leave the long-range and medium-range attacks to you two, and leave the close-range attacks to me. After all, for the guy in my hand, all living beings are equal in close-range attacks." Zheng Ye raised the shotgun in his hand. Gun said to Tony and the two.

"OK, then let's..."

Before Tony finished speaking, the "ghost in pajamas" who had just been knocked out by Steve was struggling on the ground in a weird posture, standing up bit by bit.

The joints of her body made a tooth-gripping sound due to the irregular movement, but before she could stand up completely, a beam of laser suddenly struck, causing her head to scatter like an exploding watermelon.

"Oh, Shete, can't you make it a little cleaner?" Zheng Ye shook off the mosaics on his shoes and said to Tony angrily.

"What do you know? Explosion is art." Tony said to Zheng Ye without giving up.

"Okay, Master, how about we be a little more merciful in our methods?" Steve said helplessly to Tony.

At this moment, Zheng Ye saw from the corner of his eye the "ghost in pajamas" who had just been headshot. Although she had no head at the moment, her body was still trembling slightly.

The mosaics that had just been thrown away were now slowly gathering back to their original positions.

"Tony, do you still remember the flamethrower of your first-generation steel armor?" Zheng Ye asked.

"Of course, how could I forget that I even converted it into a more powerful laser weapon." Tony replied.

"Well, okay, it seems I can't count on you anymore..." After hearing Tony's words, Zheng Ye took out a small bucket of gasoline from his system backpack and threw it on the body. Then he opened the kerosene lighter and lit it. He lit up a cigar and then threw it directly on the ground.

"Boom..." A ball of fire burned instantly, illuminating the entire corridor red, and the "ghost in pajamas" struggled fiercely in the flames for a few times and then stopped moving.

Zheng Ye squatted down, put his palms on the floor, and then activated the power of the spell. Large swaths of frost bypassed the burning flames, completely freezing the surrounding walls, forming thick frost.

"Let's go, it seems that it will be difficult to get through here for a while. Let's go in another direction." After Zheng Ye finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the corridor full of doors on the other side.

"Shet, these doors make me trypophobic." Tony complained into the headset while keeping up with Zheng Ye.

"I feel like we overlooked something?" Just when Zheng Ye was about to open the first door, Steve's voice suddenly came over.

"What was ignored?" Tony asked curiously.

“I’ve been crazy about what young people can’t do recently, and the environment we’re in now reminds me of a playstyle that’s been a big hit recently,” Steve said.

"What is it?" Zheng Ye asked.

"Escape room..."

"So?" Tony asked.

"Generally, there will be clues in escape rooms, which will give players hints to let them know what to do next, so let's think about whether we got something at the beginning but we ignored it."

After listening to Steve's words, Zheng Ye slapped his head and took out the broken red diary from the system backpack.

"I think this is what you are talking about..."