Be a boss in an escape game

The tent or something was not erected again in the end.It’s as if the tent has a spirit, and it’s still a spirit that Rong Zheng can’t deal with. No matter how Rong Zheng tosses, either one side falls off or the other side is unstable. It opened, with a very backbone stabbing sound, and it split from the side, and the good tent became a rag, which was directly scrapped.

Other players who saw this scene: ...

Tuan patted Rong Zheng's shoulder pityingly: "It seems that you are doomed to sleep on the street, buddy, life is not good."

Rong Zheng: Bad luck?

He didn't feel that his fate was bad, but it seemed that he had been stained by something unclean.

"Hey, maybe you provoked something." Lin Song said, "I don't know the nature of this dungeon yet."

The newcomer Chu Wenhai looked at Lin Song in confusion: "Nature, what kind?"

Nanyun explained: "The background in the game dungeon does not limit any situations and themes. Some are science fiction, some are supernatural, and some are magic. In short, once these elements are added to the dungeon, the difficulty is not low."

Hao Jie, a girl with long black hair who was with Nan Yun, also said with lingering fear: "The last dungeon between me and Nan Yun was the spirit world. We have encountered crying in the middle of the night, and ghosts hitting the wall. It is very scary."

Aunt Ming also said with emotion: "There are no dead people in this game dungeon, but the horror is really not a joke. I met a little girl who was scared to death and popped up the dungeon."

Several people chatted with each other, talking about their experience of going through those dungeons before, and successfully made Chu Wenhai, who had only gone through the gentle novice dungeon once, tremble with fright.

"Stop talking, I want to make a copy right now." Chu Wenhai said pitifully.

Dayang glanced at him: "Any dungeon can't be forced to pop up, unless it is dead. In short, if anything goes wrong, you must respond immediately, recall what you did, or when you were tricked. Sudden bad luck is by no means out of thin air Appeared. It may also be a reminder of the copy."

Rong Zheng: "What hint?"

Dayang: "Each of us was allocated a tent for one person. Only yours is broken. Of course, it is also possible that one was randomly selected. The curly-haired female NPC said that this place is safe, but we can't believe everything the NPC says. Let one of you watch the night."

Chu Wenhai stared: "Night watch?"

Dayang: "Yes, take turns to watch the night. There are eight of us, and each of us will watch for an hour. We draw lots. Eight hours is just enough time for adequate sleep. What do you think?"

The other players were silent for a while, and Touran spoke first: "I listen to Brother Dayang, don't worry. Brother Dayang is an old player who has gone through more than a dozen dungeons. This time, I still have to take Lin Song and me to follow the small dungeon."

After hearing his words, everyone nodded unanimously in agreement with Dayang's proposal.

Rong Zheng: "Are you in an alliance?"

Touran smiled and said triumphantly: "You found out, I just met the minimum requirements to join the Shenba Alliance, don't look at me like this, I have good luck and strength." After speaking, he blinked at Nan Yun and Hao Jie : "How about it, do you want to hang out with us? Maybe you can get decryption points."

Nan Yun pulled up the corner of his mouth and showed an awkward smile, Hao Jie echoed with great face: "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Okay, no problem." Touran responded readily, and didn't even notice that Dayang, who was standing next to him, looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

While the few people were talking, Aunt Ming had already made the sign: "Since everyone agrees, I will make the sign. The numbers from one to eight, we will watch the night in order."

Aunt Ming, who made the lottery, naturally asked others to choose the rest, women first, Nanyun and Hao Jie drew first, one of them was seven, the other was three.

Nan Yun, who got seven draws, calculated the time: "Probably early in the morning. I can sleep peacefully for a while. I'm lucky."

Hao Jie, holding three, sighed: "I'm going to be in the middle of the night, what a pity." She happened to dislike this kind of work where she wakes up in the middle of the night to watch the night, and then continues to sleep.

Touran, who got eight, immediately leaned forward: "Say good brother, I'll change with you, how about it?"

Hao Jie pretended to hesitate and said, "Is this okay?"

Touran: "We did it voluntarily, and it's not to disrupt other people's order. It's okay." After speaking, he glanced at Dayang.

Dayang said, "You can do whatever you want." He glanced at his number six, and said to Aunt Ming who got five, "Call me when you change people. I'm tired, so I'm going to bed first." Lin Song, who got four, hastily followed.

Aunt Ming: "Don't worry, go rest."

Chu Wenhai looked at the lottery in his hand with a bitter face: "One is me, it's terrible. Wait, then the second is you?" He glanced at the lottery in Rong Zheng's hand, and there were indeed two black horizontal lines .

"No, absolutely not." Chu Wenhai was frightened by the words of Nanyun and the others, and grabbed Rong Zheng's arm, "Please accompany me, if this is a supernatural dungeon, I am most afraid of those things, boss Save people! I can't be the first!" Isn't it often played in movies, the first one always dies first.

Rong Zheng pulled the claw hanging on his arm: "I can't die."

"No." Chu Wenhai shook his head desperately, "It's not good to leave a shadow in my heart. I'm a newcomer, what if the second dungeon is frightened and I dare not enter the dungeon again? I will starve to death in the parallel world Yes. Boss, I have money, I can buy whatever you want, and I will be your servant."

Rong Zheng got a headache from being annoyed, and took the lottery from Chu Wenhai's hand: "I'll keep watch first, you go to sleep."

Chu Wenhai nodded again and again: "Okay boss, no problem boss. Then the second round..."

Rong Zheng showed a ferocious smile to Chu Wenhai: "Don't push yourself too hard. Otherwise, how about I let you 'offline' now? I don't know what the consequences will be if a player attacks a player? I want to try."

Chu Wenhai: ...

excuse me.

Chu Wenhai swished into the tent and fell asleep.

Rong Zheng snorted coldly, put the pillow Alisa had given him on the floor, and fell on it.

Rong Zheng didn't believe the hints given by the dungeon from the very beginning.He believes that the problem is not the number of tents, but itself.

This kind of unexpected bad luck, no matter how careful you are, is definitely not ordinary.

And why is it yourself and not someone else?

Mingming has always kept a low profile, never made unnecessary actions, and never said anything that should not be said.

No, wait.Think back, when did you start to be unlucky?

It seems like... after talking about people in wheelchairs, it started.

Overheard?Or that person shouldn't have brought it up, or is there some other reason?

not understand.

Turning over, Rong Zheng was lying sideways on the ground covered with tents, just in time to see a figure passing by in the darkness far away from the town.

The man was sneaky and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

When Rong Zheng was thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm. He lowered his head and saw that a red ant was about to leave after 'committing a crime', leaving him a red and swollen bag.

No, there is not one ant, but a group of ants.Ants from nowhere attacked Rong Zheng's makeshift bed.

For Rong Zheng, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

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After cursing Rong Zheng, Bai Leshui wanted to check the situation, but he didn't expect that there was a cooling-off period for peeping cards, and he couldn't open them again for at least one or two hours.I had to rest first and wait until tomorrow to see the situation.

When resting until midnight, Bai Leshui vaguely heard noises outside, followed by a soft knock on the door.The voice was not heavy, but it kept beating persistently until it pulled Bai Leshui out of his sleep.

Dissatisfied, she got up and sat in the wheelchair, then rolled the wheelchair to the door, and the moment she was about to open the door in a daze, Bai Leshui woke up.He remembered that he was now in the copy of the game in the parallel world, not the university dormitory in the original world.

Here, there is no one familiar to him.There are only unknown NPCs, and players from opposing camps.

"Who is it?" Bai Leshui asked.

"It's me, open the door." The person outside the door responded.

Bai Leshui glanced at the scenery outside the window through the gap in the shutters. It was pitch black, and it was night now.

"I don't remember who you are. Can you introduce me first?" Bai Leshui replied honestly, "Otherwise I dare not open the door."

After a moment of silence, the person outside the door said in a surprised and troubled tone: "Have you hit your head again? I'm Pearson! The person who lives with you in Room 207, remember?"

Bai Leshui replied, "No."

Pearson outside the door sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I'm so tired talking to you. Anyway, let me in, I'm starving to death."

After thinking twice, Bai Leshui chose to open the door.

Outside the door, a dark-skinned boy squatted at the door, raised his eyes and cast aside Bai Leshui: "The door is finally open?"

Bai Leshui: "Pearson?"

Pearson patted the dirt on his body, walked into the house, and closed the door: "Is there anything to eat?"

Bai Leshui: "Originally there was. A couple who yelled at me threw me a piece of bread. But it was too bad to eat and I threw it away."

"So you threw the bread that hit me!" Pearson grabbed Bai Leshui excitedly, "Thank you, it's very delicious!"

Bai Leshui: "...you're welcome."

By the way, where were you hiding?

"But that one piece of bread is not enough for us to share. One mouthful per person will be gone." Pearson sat on Bai Leshui's bed, picked up the book on the table and said, "Ann let me ask you, when will the plan be ready?" Let's start. You occupy such a good room, don't waste the way that the patients have opened for you."

Bai Leshui: "...Well, I'm sorry, I can't remember. Can you explain it from the beginning?"

Pearson looked at Bai Leshui unhappily: "I knew it was wrong to ask you to come. It's a pity that you are the least ill among us."

Bai Leshui: Split personality is a mild illness?

"But, I really like your attitude of never lying to me." Pearson squatted in front of Bai Leshui with a smile and looked at him and said, "You forgot who I am and our plan, don't you? Forgot how your leg hurt?"

Bai Leshui looked at him stupidly.

Pearson continued: "I was kicked on the ground and beat your legs with an iron rod non-stop, just because you helped us escape from the prison." He let out a sinister laugh and grabbed the armrest of Bai Leshui's wheelchair His hand was shaking: "It's broken, no one cares about it, and it's left in a cold cell. The bone heals, but it can't grow straight, so I'm limping."

Bai Leshui: It sounds so miserable.

"We don't have any disease, no disease at all. But why, we were sent there for treatment, why were we treated like this." Pearson was very angry, "Someone finally escaped and came here for help. But no one People are willing to save us."

"It's clearly within reach."

"Everyone is guilty, right?"

"Sinful people must die."

"Green, you brought us out and vowed to bring us revenge and give us a normal life. To live a life where you are not afraid of being whipped every morning when you wake up, you can sleep peacefully, drink milk and eat soft bread Days. Everyone believes in you." Pearson grabbed Green's hand and placed a light kiss on the back of his hand, "Green, I believe in you too. But what I'm looking for is not a stable life."

"I want all the happy people in this world to become unhappy." Pearson's eyes were full of hatred and anger. "For this, I am willing to give anything, even entrusting my life to you."

"Although I don't remember. But it sounds interesting, I agree." Bai Leshui replied with a smile.Cold sweat dripping down my back, Xiao Jiu, this role is so heavy, hey!

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Rong Zheng: Unlucky night.

Bai Leshui: It was a boring night.

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Bai Leshui: It is heavy, so heavy.