Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

In the game, players can use the system to send messages to contact them, so this skill basically does not need to be used on players.

It is more convenient to use it to communicate with aliens or animals.

In the next room, with one second left to succeed, Ge Shuang's skill was suddenly interrupted.

This was probably the first time I encountered this situation, and the system thoughtfully reset the cooldown time of the skill to zero.

"What bad luck?" Tao Hao cursed and closed the system panel, stood up and came to the window.

The outside of the window is not the game range and is shrouded in black mist.

The defensive cover they spent a lot of money to buy was shattered into pieces because of this crappy game.

Including a small defensive shield for their room.

Just because a small section of this defensive cover is outside the window.

Ge Shuang took a life-saving item and put it into his pocket, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay. This game lasts 24 hours, which is exactly what I want."

He asked Tao Hao to face the live broadcast screen directly at him, with a cold look: "Although something unexpected happened, the plan is still going ahead. People in the specialized department listen up."

"Not just this one building, we have deployed at least fifty epic bombs in several buildings near the hotel and even in the entire city. The right to activate the bombs lies in the hands of other members of Huo Yun. If you don't want the entire city to explode, just be obedient. Give us what we want.”

As soon as these words came out, the people in Shanguancheng who were watching the excitement suddenly couldn't sit still. Some of them scolded Huo Yun, and some called for the specialized department to come forward to solve the problem.

But these barrages were quickly drowned out by more players watching the show.

The boss of the Fire Cloud Organization who was watching the live broadcast nodded and waved to the other person: "The operation continues."

The head of the Shanguan City Specialty Department did not rush to the hotel or send all the members to support, but carefully analyzed what Ge Shuang said.

She always felt something was strange.

"Send 70% of the members out and leave the remaining 30% to strengthen the defense of the specialized department." She gave the order.

……

Yan He tested the applicability of [Psychic Communication]. Unexpectedly, this skill has a wide range of uses.

Many inanimate objects can also be used.

For example, she just used a skill on the chair under her butt, and she heard the chair complain.

"Mother Gua, you stuck the melon seed shell in the seam of my bones, can you pull it out for me?"

"And how long have you been sitting here? Do you have any serious illness? If you are not sick, you can't walk two steps? It's killing me."

"Ouch, my bones are about to fall apart. The last customer was a 300-pound fat man, which caused my disease. Ouch, ouch..."

Yan He silently canceled the skill on the chair, then stood up and kicked it.

As soon as she sat on the sofa, something strange appeared on the paper on the coffee table.

The paper automatically pulled out of the box and floated in mid-air.

One after another, by the time the box was empty, the papers had filled half the room.

As if someone suddenly found someone in the room, papers were wrapped around Yan He one after another, trying to wrap her up into a mummy.

Yan He used [Psychic Communication] on the paper and shouted in his heart: "Don't fight, we are one of our own!"

The papers forming a semi-circle suddenly stopped, moving left and right to look at Yan He curiously. For a moment, the papers came together, colorful, folded regularly, and gradually formed a human shape.

The appearance is exactly the same as Yan He, and even the color of the skin and clothes are not different at all.

Except for the obvious boundary between paper and paper, if the light were dimmed, no one would suspect that it was fake.

Even the melon seed shells at the corners of the mouth are imitated.

Yan He touched the corners of his mouth and threw away the melon seed shells. The paper folded into the melon seed shells was automatically opened and spread evenly on his face, turning into skin color.

Its information appears on the system panel.

【Paper-pulling monster】

[Status: Unselectable. 】

[Weaknesses: Fire, Water]

It seems to be a fixed anomaly on this level.

At the same time, Yan He heard the paper-smoking monster's thoughts.

"Kill...kill..." The paper-smoking monster pointed at the wall on the right with one hand and held Yan He with the other.

Next door on the right are exactly those three players.

Now in the game, Yan He cannot watch the live broadcast, but he can hear what the other party says.

The general idea of ​​the three people was that they wanted to get rid of the people in the specialization department first, and then clear the game. Maybe they were lucky enough to grab the key directly.

Seeing that Yan He didn't respond, the paper-pulling monster walked to the door and raised his hand to twist the door handle, but he was too weak and couldn't twist it at all.

It got impatient, broke down into pieces of paper, and slipped out through the crack in the door.

When Yan He rushed to open the door, the paper-pulling monster had been evenly attached to the next door, leaving no gaps.

The corridor is covered with white particles similar to those on the previous defense shield.

"Kill, kill... come with me..." A piece of paper was tilted up on the door and waved towards Yan He to indicate that he was here.

Because the crack in the door was blocked by the paper monster, the white particles could not get out and were piled on the inside of the door. They soon discovered it.

Tao Hao, who was less than two meters away from the door and was about to go out, looked at the door warily: "There is someone outside."

Ji Wenyin: "Would you like me to use perspective?"

Ge Shuang: "No, keep your skills first, Tao Hao..."

He said nothing and tilted his head toward the door.

Tao Hao took out a bolas, held the chain, and threw the bolas out the door.

The meteor hammer instantly penetrated the thick solid wood door and hit the opposite wall.

Blah blah blah...

The paper monster was unselectable and the meteor hammer did no harm to it. Countless pieces of paper flew in through the hole in the door and stuck to Tao Hao's body along the chain of the meteor hammer.

Tao Hao didn't even have room to resist and was wrapped into a mummy.

Yan He used [Invisibility], stood at the door, and looked in through the hole in the door.

Ge Shuang sat on the ground again, motionless, and his body was covered with white particles. He probably wanted to use this skill to cover the entire building or a certain floor.

Ji Wenyin squatted next to Tao Hao: "Did you sacrifice yourself?"

Tao Hao's muffled voice came from inside the mummy: "You want me to die, right? I'm fine. This seems to be a napkin. If you can't kill me, you can find a way to help me take the paper away."

Ji Wenyin: "Don't you have fire skills? Wouldn't it be better to just burn it?"

Tao Hao's voice was filled with hatred: "What's the difference between this and playing with fire and burning yourself? I might as well consume a life-saving tool to resurrect."

Ji Wenyin wanted to lift the paper, but the paper on the mummy was immediately wrapped around her hands, and she quickly backed away.

"No, I can't touch you." Ji Wenyin thought for a moment, turned around and picked up the hot water bottle on the table, "Wait a minute, I'll try pouring it with water."

Yan He heard the paper-smoking monster's voice again: "It's boring...it's boring...my people, help..."

Yan He replied in his heart: "Cover a few more layers on his nose and mouth so that he can't speak or breathe."

The paper-sucking monster suddenly opened his mouth, took back all the papers on the chain of the meteor hammer and on Tao Hao's legs, and wrapped them around his head.

Ji Wenyin tilted the hot water bottle and poured it on Tao Hao's face.

Unexpectedly, the water turned into an ice pick in mid-air, and the paper was hit without any impact.

"Um-"

Unable to breathe, Tao Hao struggled violently.

Tao Hao suddenly realized that although he could be resurrected with life-saving tools, he would still be trapped in the pile of paper.

Moreover, the life-saving item [withered yellow leaves] can only return people to the state they were in ten seconds ago.

The longer he stays in there, the worse his condition will get.

Ji Wenyin couldn't count on him. Ge Shuang didn't care about the life or death of others, he still had to save himself.

It's better to burn the paper and commit suicide within ten seconds to clear the burns on your body.