It's time, it's time to become an evil god

The orange cat explained, "If the female corpse does not go into a state of madness, there is no way to seal her again, and the sealing symbols in each room correspond to different sealed items. I took away the seal of room 06 on the 06th floor, then [-] The weirdness in room [-] on the building will lift the ban."

Bai Ge frowned and asked, "What about the residents on the thirteenth floor?"

The orange cat shrugged, with an expression of staying out of the way, "This is none of my business."

……

At the same time, a terrifying sheep-headed demon appeared in room 1303. It wore a six-pointed star charm necklace on its chest. It was wearing a black suit and sat on a chair with its legs crossed. It folded its hands on its chest and smiled. Staring at the man with long yellow curly hair in front of him, he said in a deceptive tone, "Do you want to make a deal with me?"

Trump frowned and asked tentatively, "For example?"

The corner of the sheep-headed demon's mouth became more open, and it continued, "I can tell you all the secrets, truth and knowledge you want to know. The price is to exchange your soul."

"can."

Trump's tone seemed very calm, "I want to know the truth about this hotel and art exhibition."

"This hotel was originally a land abandoned by the gods that was cursed maliciously. The establishment of the hotel here is just to select qualified candidates. As for the art exhibition you mentioned, sorry, I am not qualified to understand that stuff. But I only want to I can tell you that art fairs are not for you."

"Not for us?"

Trump asked, "What do you mean?"

"I've already answered your question."

The goat-headed demon in a suit stretched out his hand, made an inviting gesture, and said menacingly, "It's your turn now, obediently hand over your soul. Believe me, don't think about resisting. A thoughtful guy will end up miserable."

"it is good."

Trump took off his gloves, stretched out his hand to support the strange cheek of the sheep's head, leaned in front of the other party, and said softly, "Don't worry, go to another dimension."

"Another dimension?"

pat.

Trump clapped his palms lightly, and the demon who hadn't reacted disappeared without a trace in front of him.

"I see. Does the promotion match start now? Only players who can live until tomorrow are eligible to participate in the art exhibition. However, the trial will end after tonight's bloodshed!"

Trump put on his gloves again, opened the door and walked towards the corridor. A strange light blue figure loomed behind him.

"Although the inability to use skills and props limits the display of some strengths."

Holding a napkin in his hand, he muttered to himself, "But I'm a stand-in messenger."

Chapter 180: The Leader of Steel Has Gone Long Ago

Bai Ge picked up a dilapidated notebook from a vat of blood and stuffed it in a special waterproof bag. Although I don't know how many years it has been soaked, it is still dry.

Baige opened the sealed bag, and took out the notebook from inside. This was a clue left by the previous player in the hotel. Baige opened the notebook. It was a special prop, everything that flashed through the notebook owner's mind Ideas and even pictures will be put into the notebook and imprinted.

Except for the analysis records of some players themselves, most of the others are the situations encountered in the previous missions, just like watching a clearance strategy video, and let Baige know some secrets of this hotel in detail.

"It turns out that after twelve o'clock, the weirdness between the single-story and double-story corridors will be refreshed every half an hour. The weirdness on the odd-numbered floors cannot penetrate to the even-numbered floors, and vice versa. Some rooms without weirdness can be used as safe The foothold, but those rooms are not [-]% safe, and there will be a knocking god of death after twelve o'clock in the evening. Once he is targeted by the knocking god of death, he will ignore the floor and start chasing prey, unless he can persist until the bell rings at six o'clock in the morning Ring. Once it gets to six o'clock in the morning, all the weirdness goes away."

Bai Ge closed the notebook. Although the previous player failed to take the notebook away for some reason, according to the information marked in it, at least some rooms on several floors are temporarily safe.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly the sound of the radio came from the corridor outside the door.

"About this trial task, I have already grasped part of the clues. Only players who survived until six o'clock in the morning can participate in the next round of trials. That is to say, before six o'clock, you can choose to live together peacefully, or Choose to kill each other, but every decision you make may affect the promotion quota in the next round. So, struggle, this bloody night, fear."

As soon as the voice fell, all players heard the notification sound from the system.

[Advanced World View Decryption: Teammate protection is officially released, skills and props are officially unlocked]

The President dropped the microphone and was about to turn around and go out when heavy footsteps sounded from the depths of the corridor outside the door. It sounded as if someone was walking in the darkness wearing heavy iron boots, and a huge body appeared in the darkness. In front of the President, the steel knife in his hand was covered with blood, and even had a gap, but the expression on that face was still determined, neither happy nor sad.

He stood in front of the President, his red armor similar to power armor was covered with spots of blood.

There are many legends about him, the cruel dictator, the helm of the red world, the leader who made the western world tremble, and the strong-willed iron father.

The president held a revolver in his hand. For some reason, the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Facing Joseph who was wearing bulky power armor, the President instinctively took a step back.

With the sharp sword aimed at the President's throat, Joseph finally spoke, and said, "Do you know that what you have done will cause a lot of people to die tonight."

The big president stroked his chest with his hands, and retorted plausibly, "My actions are not motivated by selfishness or selfish desires. I didn't develop the idea of ​​becoming a player based on the pursuit of power or the desire to dominate someone... I suspect With a lofty patriotism, everything I do is for the sake of America. It is an action I have judged is absolutely indispensable. I will stop at nothing to get rid of those who stand in my way if it makes this country great again. Guys, including you, and your evil empire of deceitful corpses."

Joseph tugged at the corner of his mouth, with a half-smile expression, and said coldly, "Then you are really a despicable patriot."

"Whatever you say."

The President spread out his hands, with a clear conscience, and said righteously, "My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!"

"On the contrary, it's you, the Russian cultivator has cultivated like this, do you still have the ability to save him?"

"Death does not belong to the working class."

"Although the leader of steel is long gone."

There was a rare look of depression and loss on Joseph's face, but it quickly passed by, he just raised the cold steel knife in his hand, and said, "But don't forget, the leader's steel will always guard his people."

……

After hearing the broadcast just now, some players quickly left the room, ready to take advantage of people's surprise and start fighting.

If the promotion places are really limited, then killing one more player now will give you one more chance to advance in the future.

The blond girl named King Arthur stopped suddenly as soon as she opened the door. The vision in the corridor forced him to firmly grasp the giant sword in his hand, staring at the figure in the shadows with gloomy eyes.

As Queen Elizabeth who has the memory of King Arthur and has returned to the age of 16, no, she does not know whether she is Elizabeth who has the memory of King Arthur or King Arthur who has the personality of Elizabeth.She is a heterogeneous soul fusion. From the High Tower Magic Association to Hogwarts College, many players are eyeing her, and even the royal family has many traitors who are collaborating with the enemy.

Queen Elizabeth, oh no, King Arthur is like standing on the patched broken ship of Great Britain, staggering forward, shouting for revolutionary sailors, and incompetent helmsman, as if bound by countless heavy chains. body, out of breath.

A bald man with a tube stuck in the back of his head appeared in front of Elizabeth and smiled at him.

"You are... Yuri?"

King Arthur generally knew some players' public information before, so he was not surprised when he saw this man appear in front of him.

He raised his hand and said hoarsely, "I'm here to kill you today."

King Arthur narrowed his eyes, raised the giant sword in his hand, put on a blocking posture, and asked contemptuously, "It's up to you?"

"Of course not just him, but also me."

A short-haired girl who wasn't too tall came out of the shadows and stood in front of King Arthur. She held a flag in her hand and smashed it heavily on the ground. The end of the flag was a sharp spear.

"It turned out to be the French-Russian alliance, no wonder Yuri dared to stand up and shout."

King Arthur's expression changed, he clenched his giant sword tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "It turns out that you, a village girl from Corsica, are behind the scenes."

"Don't get me wrong, old hag."

She stroked the blonde hair from her forehead to the back of her ears, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, but it's your dutiful London son Charles who paid a lot of money to ask me to buy your dog's life."

Chapter 180 IX As soon as I came up, I saw the Big Three in Yalta in a meeting

The Holy Lord sat cross-legged on the bed. After hearing the commotion outside, he did not rush out. Instead, he took out an item that looked like an ordinary black box from the quest item bar. Strands of strange light flashed by, and there was a label with a design of the Plague Company on the lid of the box.

[Prop: Plague Company's latest product: Plague Virus]

[Quality: Poor]

[Features: It can only be used in dungeon missions. Once the box is opened, hundreds of deadly plagues will be released randomly, including not limited to bacteria, viruses, parasites, fungi, necroa viruses, and even non-existent, randomly generated deadly plagues. strain.The virus will attack and infect all living organisms, including the holder of the plague virus]

[P.S.: Please accept the gift from Father Nurgle]

……

Then he took out another prop.

[props: ashes]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Characteristics: It can turn the body into ashes. During the period of ashes, the user can only maintain consciousness, unable to move, unable to make a sound, unable to use skills and props]

[P.S.: Never pray that your opponent has a vacuum cleaner when you use Ashes]

The Holy Lord opened the epidemic virus without any password or input instructions, just like opening an ordinary box, but only opened a tiny gap, and a thick yellow-brown smoke gushed out of it like a spring , soon the whole room was soaked in the strange green smoke, and soon the smoke drilled out from the hotel door and began to spread towards the corridor.

But after the Holy Lord opened the disease virus, his body began to be fragmented, as if it had turned into a cloud of shapeless smoke and merged into the billowing green smoke.

Thick green smoke began to drift in the corridor. Some players who lacked effective defensive props just saw each other, and countless blisters began to appear all over their bodies. Their eyes were swollen and blood red. stand up.

The green smoke of death continued to spread, and soon the entire floor was filled with the terrifying death virus.Smoke spread down elevator shafts, stairwells and rooms to other places.

Even putting on a chemical protective suit doesn't do much, and some viruses are more terrifying than level [-] laboratories.

"Everyone be careful."

The witch drew a protective shield to isolate the entire room from the green smoke outside. As a member of the Special Affairs Bureau, no player has dared to shoot at the witch. First, no one is sure that they can beat this woman. In addition, he had to weigh whether he would be retaliated by the Special Affairs Bureau and Endymion Academy in the future.It is said that this guy is a talented magical girl coveted by the principal and most of the elders of Endymion Academy.

Although the players who participated in this trial were able to resist most of the viruses in the world, when some terrifying virus bodies that did not belong to this world swept in, they fell to the ground without effective isolation methods.

The place was a mess.

Less than 10 minutes after the start, many floors were already full of player corpses.

Nishizawa Liang, Master Huigen, Unlimited, Gorefiend, Wen Liang and several rescued neutral players stayed in the room, looking at the green smoke billowing from the door, their faces pale.

In the center of the room was suspended a bright crystal ball wand, and the radiance filled the room, as if resisting the green smoke outside the door.

"What the hell is this?"

Nishizawa said palely, "Poison gas? Virus?"

"I know what kind of prop this is."

The blood demon said with an ugly face, "It is said that the Holy Master has a prop called [Epidemic Virus], which can release viruses to kill on a large scale indiscriminately. Even nuclear weapons cannot destroy some of the viruses that have been released. A way to find the holder and force the other to close the box."

Ryo Nishizawa analyzed silently, "Since he dared to activate the [Epidemic Virus], he must be fully prepared."

"Now the air is full of viruses. If I give up the protective barrier, the virus can kill us immediately in the next second. If I maintain the barrier all the time, I may die from lack of oxygen in the end. Unless someone is [-]% immune or Isolate tens of thousands of viruses, do you have similar props?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Intangible props or skills are generally classified as protective props by evolution games. For the balance of the game, once used, the caster will be greatly restricted, and may not be able to act, and may not be able to use skills and props , so players will be more inclined to spell and physical defense armor props.

"It will take some time for the epidemic virus to infect the entire building. This is our last chance. We must..."

Ryo Nishizawa suddenly said, "Wait, did we forget about that guy?"