Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The first dungeon mission was completed, and all players were notified immediately.

Leaving aside the other people's reactions, Xu Zhaohe didn't want to stay here any longer, so after getting key information, he jumped off the ladder and ran towards the door.

However, those wax figures who were bouncing around aimlessly suddenly went crazy. I don’t know if they were stimulated by something. Their speed and strength have doubled compared to before. It fills up all the gaps, making it impossible to move an inch.

Xu Zhaohe was forced to stay where he was, watching the wax figures trying to overcome their instinctive fear and gradually approaching this corner. There was only a short distance of two meters away from him, but he couldn't face it head-on, with the door leading to the outside world. The doors are separated by a diagonal distance.

The cauldron on the top stopped boiling at some point, so the wax doll gradually solidified and climbed up the pot dripping wetly, quietly looking at the figure below.

Xu Zhaohe seemed to have a feeling, and raised his head to meet that gaze, thinking in his heart whether it would be better to wear this thing.

But taking it back is very troublesome, and Lucifer is becoming more and more difficult to coax.

After thinking about it, Brother Zhao carefully held his breath and asked, "Cooperate?"

The wax doll rested its hands on its chin and looked at him innocently.

Xu Zhaohe's tone sounded like he was coaxing a child: "Take me out, and I'll be on your side."

The wax doll smacked its mouth when it heard the words, and finally put away its harmless expression, turned around and slowly climbed down from the iron pot.

At this time, the dancing wax figures were only half a meter away from Brother Zhao.

Xu Zhaohe held the Summoning Umbrella with a calm expression on his face, until the wax doll slowly walked up to him, and then climbed onto his shoulder with a "hum-chi-hum-chi", and looked at the Summoning Umbrella with distaste: "This thing isn't very useful."

Afterwards, the wax doll stretched out her small hand, touched Brother Zhao's face a few times on her tiptoe, and then licked her lips and said, "Put the umbrella away, these things are even crazier with light."

The doll spoke a lot more normally, and it was so good that it stopped singing. Xu Zhaohe and Cong Shan Ruliu put away the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, and their eyes were plunged into darkness for an instant. You can also feel the wind from an arm sweeping in front of you.

Those wax figures just now were clearly in front of them. It stands to reason that they should swarm up after putting away the only blocking spirit umbrella, but the fact is just the opposite.

Xu Zhaohe realized immediately that the wax figure doll touched him just now, it should be painted him with his own wax oil.

The wax doll's small voice sounded: "Turn left 15° and take three steps."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Zhaohe followed his voice and walked slowly in the dark room, avoiding the wax figures dancing with demons.

Finally, when it was almost at the door, the wax doll sighed faintly, stretched out its small hand and leaned on his ear: "It's a pity, I still like you quite a bit, Zhao Zhao..."

Before Zhaozhao could respond, the wax doll jumped off his shoulder and pushed him backhanded, leaving only the melodious and long singing voice still: "Goodbye~"

The whole body felt an uncomfortable feeling of being squeezed, and when Xu Zhaohe opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the corridor.

The room, the wax figure, the iron pot...there are no traces, just like a dream.

The next second, before he finished sighing and took out the lighting props to go back, he fell into another embrace.

Brother Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that he stretched out his arms and hugged Lucifer, who had come to pick him up specially, who was probably jealous now.

Shen Chen gloomily looked at the completely restored white wall, then stretched out his hand silently to wipe off Zhao Zhao's face.

Xu Zhaohe let him wipe, and explained in a low voice: "We are just a cooperative relationship."

Shen Chen didn't listen and was immersed in his own world: "He called you a bride."

Xu Zhaohe: "!!!"

"I didn't agree!"

Shen Chen sneered, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in complacency, and he didn't know who he was speaking to: "You will marry me early tomorrow."

Xu Zhaohe was taken aback: "? When?"

Shen Chen looked at him reproachfully, and reminded: "As for the copy of "Red Embroidered Shoes", I put on your wedding dress myself!"

Brother Zhao smiled: "Don't mention that, you are still the mother of the children :)"

Shen Chen silently shut up, and finally walked back with his arms around his waist: "It's still early, I can sleep for a while when I go back..." Finally, Zhao Zhao let him sleep on the same bed.

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seven in the morning.

All the players gathered in the living room early, had a quick chat, and then continued to wait in silence.

They didn't know who was the one who cleared the first mission before, but they couldn't hide such a big event, so everyone continued to wait anxiously after reviewing the last message.

However, it was not until it was close to breakfast time, when everyone was eager to knock on the door, that "Watson" slowly moved out.

The players stood up in an instant, paying high respects to the person who completed the first task, with forbearing doubts on their faces.

Brother Zhao didn't want to hide anything at all, but he didn't expect the battle to be so big, "Why don't we chat while eating?"

Zou Bei nodded: "Very good."

"By the way," Xu Zhaohe frowned and looked at the sofa full of people, "Didn't you find the dead body?"

"What corpse?"

"No."

The players looked back one after another, and those who arrived early in the morning also denied it: "I didn't see any corpses."

"Huh," the voice of a female gamer caught everyone's attention. She looked around and then frowned, "So, An Sui seems to have disappeared."

Brother Zhao agreed: "It is indeed her. I came out last night to look for clues. I happened to see her dead body and fought with the murderer."

"what!!!"

Everyone was shocked: "You fought with a ghost!"

Brother Zhao took a deep breath: "If you say that... I always feel that the person who attacked me doesn't look like a ghost."

Because, he seems to have won the battle.

The players all had bitter faces: "Apart from the ghosts, aren't we the only ones left in the villa? People can't kill people."

People obviously trust the rules blindly.

Xu Zhaohe did not answer this question, but instead asked, "Who was An Sui with last night?"

The previous female gamer shook her head: "She is in her own room." As a woman, she also cared a little more.

"Watson, are you still suspecting that it was a human hand?" Someone asked.

Brother Zhao looked at the player, and at the same time said to everyone: "Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's always hiding between us."

"Are you so sure?" Another person rushed to ask, "Last night, you were the only one who saw the corpse, and you were the only one who unilaterally said that you fought the murderer. Everyone knows that you came out and cleared the first mission. The problem is you?"

"Well, there's no need to say that." Other players came out to smooth things over: "Maybe a ghost came in in the middle of the night. Didn't there be knocks on the door before?"

"Heh..." The man continued to sneer.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at the choking person, it was a gamer named Baixi, and he seemed to be disliked before.

Zou Bei finally recovered from his thoughts, stood beside Brother Zhao, and then interrupted the whispering of the others: "Do you think this game mode is very familiar?"

Xiong Lin immediately answered, "Blizzard Villa!"

Everyone was besieged in this villa. During the period, the villa was closed and people died constantly, and they needed to guess who the murderer was.

Not exactly, because the murderer is definitely not a "human" in a sense, and the supernatural influence in the dungeon is too great.

Brother Zhao added the second half of the sentence to him: "Director Wang mentioned it earlier, but I interrupted it later—Xue Nu."

——the "people" hiding among them.

Regardless of whether "he" is human or not, it is not a wax figure coming in from the outside, and all the eyeless wax figures in the villa are also trapped in the small room.

"So far, there are three ways of death," Xu Zhaohe said as he walked slowly towards the restaurant, "One is to die when encountering a 'work of art', that is, a wax figure; the other is to die in a wax museum, One player turned into a wax figure and died; the third died in the villa, with a strange knife on his body and lost part of his flesh and blood..."

"What about Xiang Qi? Didn't Xiang Qi die because of touching a severed hand?" Someone suddenly asked.

Everyone turned their eyes to An Feng who was standing in the middle of the line. An Feng was taken aback, and immediately replied: "I said before that the severed hand looks very realistic, but now I think it may be part of the wax figure."

"That's the first way to die!" The player who asked the question concluded.

Brother Zhao glanced at him, and continued to speak calmly: "The first two ways of death seem to be due to wax figures, but the results are completely different. Now we are discussing the third one, which is similar to the hybrid of Blizzard Villa and Snow Maiden. It may be that there are ghosts pretending to be among us, and the other is that someone can kill someone for a special reason."

Xu Zhaohe sat on a chair in the dining room and broke apart everything, including all his guesses and information on clearing the first mission. Except for the matter with the wax doll, he did not hide anything.

"Everyone must be aware of the difficulty of this dungeon. Although we have completed the first mission, a lot of information is still unclear."

Watson's identity is right there, and the three of the top 10 have seen him before. High-level items such as the Summoning Spirit Umbrella cannot be duplicated. It is ruled out that he is a "Snow Girl" disguised by ghosts. There is no need for him to lie in this case.

"So, what do you think?" One person asked carefully.

Xu Zhaohe: "Let's work together to kick out the 'Snow Girl' among us."

As for how to leave the town, you have to return to the first two ways of death and find the answer from the wax figure and the artist.

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On the fourth day, it was sunny outside.

After the players had eaten their breakfast full of worries, Director Wang rushed over.

"How was your rest last night?" While saying this, Director Wang turned his attention to Xu Zhaohe, obviously knowing that they had completed the first task.

Brother Zhao wiped his mouth gracefully, looked back at him with one hand resting on his chin, and replied, "What are you doing today?"

Director Wang smiled but said: "Our town is famous for its art, so today I will take you to experience it for yourself."

Everyone: "..." There is a bad premonition in my heart.

Sure enough, Director Wang stroked his shiny hair as if in slow motion, and suddenly winked at the players: "I'm taking you guys to make wax figures, are you happy?"

Everyone: "!!!" Can they be unhappy!

Obviously, whether they are happy or not has nothing to do with Director Wang. He took back his little red hat and raised the little red flag, "Let's go!"

In this way, a group of 14 people and 13 players left the closed villa and headed towards the art park.

The art area specially designed for tourists to experience is not far from the villa. It is said to be a park, but it is actually just two small houses that have been connected. Different classrooms can have different art experiences.

There are three wax figure classrooms, and 14 people need to be divided into three groups, arranged in five-five-four arrangement.

Because of the strong protests from the rest of the players, and they also need to obtain more information in different classrooms, the TOP10 three and Brother Zhao naturally cannot be together.

In the end, Xu Zhao and Shen Chen led Zhao Lulu into a group, Zou Bei was in a group alone, and Xiong Lin and Tang An were in a group.

Ruan Jing and Zhao Lulu had a complete falling out, Xu Zhaohe definitely wouldn't let them be together, but when he couldn't see, Ruan Jing floated behind Zhao Lulu like a ghost, and breathed in her ear: "Don't you It's going to end well."

Zhao Lulu was startled, and suddenly turned to look at her. The perennial fear of being dominated by the organization welled up in her heart again, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, since he could live, who wanted to die?

Seeing her appearance, Ruan Jing sneered: "They won't protect you for the rest of your life. What are you without the organization?"

Zhao Lulu's eyes were red, and she clenched her fists tightly: "That's better than being your puppet!"

Ruan Jing was not angry when she heard this, she snorted softly, turned around and floated away again.

Although the wax doll's arm is no longer on her body, these two incidents have obviously had a huge impact on her spirit.

The speed at which the hostility left by the ghost dissipated varies from person to person. Zhao Lulu turned her head and stopped looking at her.

The team was quickly assigned. Xu Zhao and Shen Chen took Zhao Lulu and two other gamers, a man and a woman, and divided them into classrooms (3).

It is worth mentioning that the teacher in this classroom is Director Wang himself.

Taking off the tour guide's red vest and Little Red Riding Hood, Director Wang smiled and directed everyone to find each other's companions as models. First, they used clay to make figures, starting with pinching faces.

Since it is an experience requirement, it is naturally not so strict. The main thing is to experience the process, and no one will care if it looks good or bad.

Even Xu Zhaohe was rarely absent-minded, paying attention to Wang Dao's actions at all times while sculpting his face.

From the day he discovered that Director Wang was a wax figure, he has been vigilant.

As the truth of the artist's death surfaced, and moving wax figures are everywhere, it is a bold guess that the aborigines in the entire town are probably not alive anymore.

The behavior in the dungeon keeps jumping, and the model has not yet been completed. Director Wang talked about the preparation of wax oil, "Do you know what to do if you want to make a wax figure as delicate and realistic as an artist?"

Players: "..." They know, but they dare not say it.

Director Wang didn't expect them to answer, so he changed his legs and cocked his legs, and said to himself, "Hiss, boiling a living person, that's quite painful."

"Then pour the fiery wax oil into the plaster mold and let it cool slowly..."

As they were talking, the boiling and bubbling sound of "Gudu Gudu" suddenly sounded from nowhere. They were stunned, stopped and looked around, but only heard the gurgle sound getting louder and louder, as if they were enveloping them. in it.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Wang's body in front of him suddenly began to melt slowly, flowing to the ground, and he could still see black eyes staring at them.

"If you make it into a wax figure, you can live forever..."

However, no one listened to his nonsense. The moment they saw that something was wrong with Director Wang, all the players rushed to the door and beat on it frantically.

But soon, the surrounding doors and walls were covered with a layer of hot wax oil. Xu Zhaohe quickly pushed away a few people with his eyes and hands, and was lucky not to get it.

The situation was not good, and the five people quickly left the door and stood in the middle of the room, but Director Wang's wax was still spreading. If things continued like this, they would be able to meet them sooner or later.

The two players seemed to be a bit broken. They were trapped in the classroom. They never expected that the ghost boss would suddenly attack. This problem seemed to be unsolvable.

Director Wang thought they were not scared enough, so he continued to speak, his voice was smothered in wax, distorted and out of shape.

"You all have to die..."

Brother Zhao didn't bother Director Wang who spoke harshly, and pulled Shen Chen to jump on the table, thinking of a way to get out.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie...it's useless, you can't get out!"

Impossible not to get out.

There are conditions for ghosts to kill. This is only the fourth day, and it is far from possible to reach the situation where they can kill infinitely.

Completion of the first task is almost like unraveling the general plot. Director Wang's sudden attack was also after they knew his identity.

Aside from the countless fogs on the surface and the vastly different ways of death, this is actually a very common and typical faction game.

Similar to "Dear Doll Copy", it is divided into three camps: the murderer, Xiaochen and the doll, and the player.

In that dungeon, Xu Zhaohe chose to join Xiaochen's camp, and finally cleared the level and harvested five bear children.

This dungeon is superficially similar to it, roughly divided into three parties: the artist, the wax figure, and the player.

Except for the never-before-seen artist, the Wax Figure side obviously has great malice towards the players, but they played the role of guiding them at the very beginning. Why?

Ordinary NPCs naturally don't need to think so much, but as a BOSS, Director Wang does all this with a sense of temptation.

There is also no hope for the mysterious artist Xu Zhaohe. Where can a person who can use human life as a tool be good?

So here comes the question, these wax figures obviously want to continue to take revenge. From the fact that Director Wang hurriedly searched for the "black shadow" who didn't know what it was before, it can be seen that the artist still "exists", so is it possible to find a subtle one in it? What about balance?

Xu Zhaohe leaned on Shen Chen unknowingly, and suddenly said: "You put all your effort into attracting us, let us live in the artist's villa, and took all your effort to take us around the town, you are willing to let us just hang out like this Extinct?"

He just had a whim, this is a dungeon of learning from the gods, but there are two camps of ghosts and ghosts, so who is it learning from?

Is it a wax figure?Or an artist?

Director Wang's laughter froze in vain, and the rest of the people also stopped their movements and slowly moved towards brother Zhao.

As we all know, ordinary ghosts cannot refuse the temptation of living people.

"Deliberately attracting tourists to this closed town is to attract artists?"

But because the wax figure is also a ghost, it can also kill people, so there are three ways to die.

Xu Zhaohe changed his posture, as if he was addicted to chatting, immersed in solving puzzles: "The wax figure made by the artist himself will eat him back, so the way to turn a living person into a wax figure is your hands; 'Snow Girl' It can't be him hiding among us, otherwise you would have known it long ago, so the first way of death is the work of an artist.

He made new wax dolls?Because it is easy to control and not easy to backfire? "

Director Wang: "..."

Player: "!!!"

Both are brains, but the difference is so big!

In fact, there is still half a sentence left for brother Zhao to finish.

The wax dolls made by the artist in order not to be backlashed are all disposable, and they will split after one use. That's why Ruan Jing got a severed arm so easily without attracting the attention of others.

But now there is still a little doll, which has been out of control.

Director Wang slowly gathered himself together again, looking at Xu Zhaohe with complicated and appreciative expressions. He really couldn't kill everyone in one go, but he still felt a little bit unhappy about letting him go.

After thinking for a long time, Director Wang mulled over and said, "I can let you off..."

Brother Zhao shook his head: "It's not that we let it go, it's that we haven't met the death conditions." Otherwise, he should kill the chickens and monkeys now.

Director Wang: "..."

Wang Dao was furious: "I can't kill all of them, but it's not too difficult for me to kill one or two!"

Others looked at Brother Zhao, and Brother Zhao nodded this time, "Go on."

Director Wang: "...cooperate with me to attract artists."

When the time comes, the snipe and the clam will compete for the fisherman's benefit?nonexistent.

The players are the complete cannon fodder camp. After the two sides fight, they only have to be eaten in the end.

Xu Zhaohe thought for a while and put forward another condition: "Tell me what's going on with 'Snow Girl'."

Director Wang was surprised, and covered his mouth with his hands: "You are so smart, can't you guess?!"

Everyone: "..." The old hermaphrodite.

Brother Zhao smiled: "I'm so smart, why should I cooperate with you?"

Director Wang: "..."

Director Wang slowly turned his head to look at Lucifer, who was watching by the side, and gritted his teeth secretly.

"'Snow Girl' is a semi-finished product. If you don't want to turn into a wax figure, you can only eat human flesh, jie jie jie jie..."

As he spoke, Director Wang slowly showed a malicious smile.

Obviously, Xu Zhaohe didn't expect this answer.

Between the two he guessed before.

"Snow Girl" is neither a living person nor a ghost, "it" is a kind of mutation, free from the rules and unconstrained.

Any "heterogeneous" is like walking on thin ice, and cannot advance or retreat, and any retreat or advance will perish.

The rest of the players present were stunned, each thinking.

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