Zhao Liyi was startled, and immediately took two steps back, looking at Cheng Nianmian: "Why is she crying? You scared the baby to death!"

Cheng Nianmian glanced at the little girl in the elevator, not surprised: "The level is relatively low, it is used to scare people, you are crying, find a way to make her run."

Hearing this, Zhao Li's face wrinkled into a ball: "Ah... I still have to take care of the children? Isn't this an escape game?"

"...Then let's go up the stairs?" Thank you so much for remembering that this is an escape game, Cheng Nianmian didn't say the last part of the sentence.

Zhao Liyi sighed and nodded: "Go up the stairs, I can't take it anymore, how can ghosts cry so much today?" Zhao Liyi couldn't take it anymore, and rushed to the stairs.

Gu Wensheng and Cheng Nianmian hurriedly followed, smearing forward on the stairs.

As an ordinary human being who cannot see, Zhao Liyi wisely took out his flashlight, but just after turning the corner, he froze in place.

The stairs can only be walked by one person, Zhao Liyi stopped in front, and Cheng Nianmian and Gu Wensheng in the back naturally couldn't walk, and Cheng Nianmian was tall, so he could know why Zhao Liyi stopped by looking up.

Gu Wensheng, who was at the back, hadn't passed the corner yet, seeing Cheng Nianmian stop, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Li could see Gu Wensheng when he tilted his head, and said in a deep voice, "The stairs have no corners."

Gu Wensheng was stunned for a moment before realizing what Zhao Liyi meant, and immediately frowned: "It should be my plot, Zhao Liyi, your level is relatively low, go between me and Cheng Nianmian, I'll go ahead. "

"But, what about my siege of ghosts?" Zhao Li rubbed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I want to finish it early and go back to sleep."

"I can live by myself, then you go back first." Gu Wensheng didn't want to drag Zhao Liyi to pass the test with him, because Zhao Liyi really can't help him now, no matter how strong Cheng Nianmian is, it doesn't matter to him. not suitable.

Zhao Li nodded, but raised the flashlight and looked down, only to find that the back road became an endless staircase, and the three of them were trapped.

"It's really interesting." Zhao Liyi's face darkened.

Cheng Nianmian frowned, the last time he saw Zhao Liyi's expression was when he triggered a side mission in the doomsday bet, Zhao Liyi was like this now.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes seemed to be looking at a group of dead people.

Well, usually like this, it means that he wants to play games.

Cheng Nianmian frantically pressed the internal communication: "Who the hell connected the plot of Zhao Liyi and Gu Wensheng? Don't you know that Zhao Liyi is a lunatic?"

The notebook on the other end is still lazy: "Their plots are already connected together. Gu Wensheng's level is not that high. It's the player whose notebook is broken. It's easy. You can just take it with you."

"It's not this problem..." Cheng Nianmian wanted to cry, "Zhao Liyi was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and you guys beat the wall like a ghost. Believe it or not, he demolished the entire apartment?"

The property manager interrupted at this time: "Didn't he say he would be obedient today? And I also reminded him that he can't use high-level props, so it should be fine, right?"

Cheng Nianmian took a look at Zhao Liyi's expression, and felt that it was not right: "I think... a little suspenseful..."

Gu Wensheng also saw that the stairs behind him had changed, so he had no choice but to comfort Zhao Liyi: "It's okay, there will be no death-defying plots in Life Cinema, usually it's just disgusting people, I'll go to the front."

"Okay, but..." Zhao Liyi narrowed his eyes, put down his bag and looked through it, and took out a pure white hammer to Gu Wensheng, "I'll lend you a prop, when you meet a ghost, don't be shy, just hit it with your life. "

There are two yin and yang hammers in total, the yang hammer is pure white, specializing in killing ghosts, and the yin hammer is pure black, professionally breaking miasma. Zhao Liyi has always used the yin hammer before, trying to save the ghosts he handles as much as possible.

Cheng Nianmian held Zhao Liyi's hand: "Zhao Liyi, if you break the checkpoint again, you will really be innocent."

Zhao Liyi suddenly laughed: "It's not my hand, what does it have to do with me? I will give out the props, and it's not up to me to decide whether to use them or not."

Cheng Nianmian can't refute this. The so-called game is the process of slaughtering NPCs and low-level monsters. Even if Zhao Liyi is not here today, Gu Wensheng himself will have a way to save his life. The ghosts here still can't stay.

It’s just that the Yang Hammer is so powerful that it’s easy for the player to clear the level. It’s as if the game prepares the player for a corresponding level of boss to fight, but the player cheats. .

It was the first time Gu Wensheng saw such a high-level prop. He sighed and rejected Zhao Liyi: "Thank you, but I can't use it."

"Why?" Zhao Liyi asked unhappily.

"I know you want to end early, but this game can affect the difficulty of the level. In addition to the level of the players in the team and the book, there are also item levels. I don't know where your items come from. You use You may think it’s nothing, after all, you’re only two levels, so it won’t be very difficult to use, but I’m not, after that, a level higher is fatal.” Gu Wensheng said such a long sentence for the first time, and he could see that Zhao Li Yi was in a bad mood.

After only ten minutes of getting along with each other, Gu Wensheng could feel that Zhao Liyi was a very tempered person, and it was strange that he was unhappy.

For example, he was very irritated about the fact that he was not allowed to sleep in the level. He has been very irritated. He even scared and cried a novice-level ghost doll. Now he is angry and even wants to violently clear the level.

Hearing what Gu Wensheng said, Zhao Liyi put away the hammer, glanced at his watch at the same time, and took out his notebook: "It's twelve o'clock, if I can't go back to rest at twelve o'clock, I'll blow up this apartment, everyone don't want to sleep gone."

Cheng Nianmian: "..."

For the checkpoint, Cheng Nianmian felt that he should persuade him: "Zhao Liyi, this is not good."

"I have a headache..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Liyi's nose bleeds immediately, and the blood dripped on the notebook, staining the special paper red.

And Cheng Nianmian could even feel the stickiness and warmth of that nosebleed.

Gu Wensheng was startled, and hurriedly took out a towel to Zhao Liyi: "What's the matter with you? You came in with a terminal illness?"

Zhao Liyi didn't refuse the towel, but took it and wiped his nosebleed. He still felt uncomfortable. Apart from the headache, he wasn't very comfortable either, but he couldn't say exactly where he felt uncomfortable.

"I came in with a terminal illness. I just went upstairs and knocked on the door of 204. I felt very uncomfortable. I thought it was because I was too sleepy, and something seemed wrong..." Zhao Li sat down with his back on the wall as soon as he finished speaking.

"204? Is it the original resident?" Gu Wensheng asked hurriedly.

Cheng Nianmian also squatted down, touched Zhao Liyi's forehead, and felt relieved when he saw that the temperature was normal: "204 is a player, named He Zhiqing, level 59, this level is a dead end."

"Deadly? Can you still come here?" Gu Wensheng exclaimed, feeling that his brain was not enough, "So what's wrong with Zhao Liyi now?"

However, Cheng Nianmian did not answer right away, but began to check Zhao Liyi's arm, from fingers to shoulders, without missing a single bit, and finally pulled out a thin black silk thread from Zhao Liyi's hair.

Cheng Nianmian was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became very ugly: "The silk thread of the goddess of fate, this game is interesting."

After the silk thread was removed by Cheng Nianmian, Zhao Li felt that his breathing was much easier for a moment, so he looked closer and found that the silk thread moved by itself, and kept trying to stick to his body.

"Isn't this a top-level prop? Why do people in 204 have it?" Zhao Liyi asked weakly, and then supported his head after speaking.

Gu Wensheng, who was standing by the side, also paused to look at it. Hearing what Zhao Liyi said, he replied: "There must be high-level props in the must-death level. Although the three-piece set of Goddess of Destiny is not easy to get, but for players who have reached level 59, if they are lucky, It's still possible."

Zhao Li understood it and nodded, "Understood. Cheng Cheng, cut it."

Cheng Nianmian has storage props, after listening, he took out the scissors of Goddess of Destiny from the props, hesitated before cutting, replaced it with a shuttle, and rolled up the black silk thread.

Seeing this wave of operations, Gu Wensheng was taken aback for a while: "Are the top-level props so worthless now? Two sets of props for the Goddess of Destiny, Zhao Liyi just took out the Yin-Yang Hammer..."

"Props, there will always be them." Zhao Liyi didn't have the energy to explain, and then turned to Cheng Nianmian, "Why did you keep them?"

Cheng Nianmian put away the shuttle, and said seriously: "Don't waste it, the silk threads of the Goddess of Destiny are limited, so save as much as you can."

"You're quite frugal." Zhao Liyi sighed.

Without the influence of the props, Zhao Liyi finally regained his strength after changing for a long time, but he was still very irritable-he was even more tired after nosebleeds, and he was very irritable when he couldn't sleep.

The three finally decided to go up, after all, they were going upstairs.

I still don't know what the plot of Gu Wensheng is, and Gu Wensheng's notebook is broken, so what he can do is limited, and it doesn't provide many hints like other notebooks.

And many things were hindered by the rules, so I couldn't tell Zhao Liyi, and Gu Wensheng was aggrieved when he passed the test.

After walking for a while, Gu Wensheng stopped, turned his head past Zhao Li and looked at Cheng Nianmian: "Mr. Cheng, I don't think this is the way to go. My laptop is broken. What do you think should be done?"

At first, Zhao Liyi thought that he was talking to him when he turned around, but it turned out that he was asking Cheng Nianmian, only then did he realize that Cheng Nianmian is also a big boss with unknown rank, at least he has more experience in violent customs clearance than him.

Cheng Nianmian kept his hand on Zhao Liyi's bag to help him reduce the weight. After listening to it, he thought about it and said, "Your customs clearance conditions are actually quite simple, just find your new notebook."

"..." Gu Wensheng hesitated and pointed to the stairs under his feet, "Here?"

"Here." Cheng Nianmian nodded.

As soon as Zhao Li heard this condition, he wanted to make trouble: "Then we have to find the Year of the Monkey?"

Cheng Nianmian blinked: "Look at fate, you and your notebook are destined to come home?"

Zhao Liyi was not happy at first, thinking of the little book that the thief kept his grudges, he snorted: "Yes, fate—Nie Yuan!"

Thank goodness you still have self-knowledge, Cheng Nianmian was so moved that he almost cried.

Gu Wensheng must have regained his energy, so Zhao Li poked Gu Wensheng: "Gu Wensheng, I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

Gu Wensheng actually didn't really want to hear it. Zhao Liyi didn't have any good ideas at first glance. If he was pushed into a pit... But now he couldn't find it, so he just thought it was a chat to relieve boredom, and said: "What's the idea?" ah?"

"You can't grab my notebook, but you can grab someone else's." Zhao Li said sternly.

"... Do you think there are other people here?" Gu Wensheng spread his hands.

Zhao Liyi showed a malicious smile: "No, but we have a three-piece set for the Goddess of Fate, right, Cheng Cheng?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Li turned his head and winked at Cheng Nianmian.

Cheng Nianmian rejected Zhao Liyi's winking eyes and tightly held his storage props: "It doesn't have to be like this."

"What are you thinking, I want you to bring them all in - look for them together, if you can't find them, everyone stay away." Zhao Liyi said with a smile.

"..." Cheng Nianmian silently gave a thumbs up and cupped his fists in his heart.

is losing.

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