Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

A glistening snowflake fell on the eyelashes, and there was very little heat in the mouth, almost melting into the ice and snow.

The body's struggles were gradually submerged in the ice and snow, and his pale face was icy cold. Xu Zhaohe recalled that dream again in a trance, but compared to that time, now it is much more real.

The Spirit Summoning Umbrella continued to glow red, and the magma-like color seemed to be a little hot, making Xu Zhaohe's fingers move slightly.

The avalanche had already stopped, and there were large pieces of snow piled up around his body, and he could only see the pale color when he looked up. If this continued, he would be buried in the snow sooner or later.

Fortunately, Xu Zhaohe recovered a little bit of consciousness, and sat on the compacted white snow while leaning on the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, shaking off sharp-edged snowflakes when his eyelashes were slightly raised.

"Sunny, come out."

The five dolls that had been placed in the system inventory before appeared in an instant, and they were also stunned by the sight of silver clothes.

Only Qing Tian was the first to react, throwing herself on Xu Zhaohe with a sad face: "Zhao Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Such extremely bad weather also inhibited the actions of the ghosts. Although the dolls were not as uncomfortable as him and were on the verge of collapse, they were not comfortable after all.

Xu Zhaohe tried his best to press Qing Tian's forehead with his hand, his voice was almost squeezed out from his frozen throat: "You, take them, help me..."

……

at the same time.

Standing in front of Lucifer was the artist whom countless wax figures hated.

The artist was wearing a black suit, with oiled hair, turned his right wrist with his left hand, and looked at Shen Chen with a deep smile.

Lord Lucifer stood opposite him with a cold face, "I've seen you?"

As if hearing some joke, the artist sneered: "Your nobleman forgets a lot, and it's normal not to remember."

Shen Chen frowned, disliking his eccentric tone very much, but he didn't pay attention to a ghost who was still in trial.

No matter what the competition is, Lucifer will never lose!

The hostility from his body poured out unobstructed, Shen Chen glanced at the mess caused by the avalanche, only the area around them was clean and unaffected at all.

"Why, want to eliminate everyone?"

"It's really daring to play this kind of edge ball."

When the players have not met the death conditions, the artist's act of trying to kill him in one breath is naturally not allowed, so he can only play a side game.

The avalanche can't cause real damage, and it will directly lead to the death of the player. It is because they think they are buried in the snow or are suffering from severe cold, and all the senses of the body are deceived, causing suffocation.

It has the same source as Xu Zhaohe's dream that night.

But this time, he can survive not only by hard work, so the artist really put all his eggs in one basket this time. If he doesn’t succeed, he won’t be able to get the fresh vitality of human beings, and he won’t be able to do those wax figures.

The artist is not surprised that Lucifer sees through his tricks, but so what?It doesn't matter if it works.

Now he just needs to stick to Lucifer and prevent him from going out to play the side ball and give him a reminder.

I have to say that this trick really disgusted Shen Chen, he could only trust Xu Zhaohe.

He is Zhao Zhao.

Talent is outstanding, Yushu faces the wind.

……

Under Zhao Zhao's instruction, Qing Tian gallops with the dolls in the snow, and soon returns to the small town of Acester.

Saw some bloodstains along the way, after careful identification, the three people who had escaped before were all eliminated.

They didn't have time to make any regrets, so they ran back to the villa quickly following Zhao Zhao's intentions, but they didn't expect to see an acquaintance blocking the way at the door.

The wax doll folded its arms and leaned against the door frame. Seeing the five babies standing neatly in front of them, it asked casually, "Did Zhao Zhao ask you to come?"

Qing Tian became vigilant for a moment, and was still thinking about how to answer. Diao Diao had already spoken out first, playing the role of the silly son of the landlord's family in his true colors: "It's you, hell, do you remember that I hugged you when you were young?" !"

Wax doll: "..."

Don't mention it, it's possible to let them pass :)

At the beginning, the wax doll was still a dead doll, and was carried by the dolls. Diao Diao really hugged him round and round.

Xu Diaodiao approached very schemingly: "We are so familiar, let us go in."

Siwa was shocked, it turned out that Diao Diao was not stupid!I can still play tricks!

The wax doll was full of words to the group of dolls who were half a head taller than him but not as strong as him, but finally reached out and took out something from behind the door: "Here, this is what Xu Zhaohe wants."

Diao Diao Wa burst into tears: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , you're such a good person!"

Wax doll: "..."

After getting what Xu Zhaohe wanted, Wuwa didn't waste any time. She opened her small hands and moved towards the snow mountain again.

Xu Zhaohe wanted two paintings.

Now store it in the picture frame properly, Wuwa is afraid that there will be some mistakes.

It was not easy for him to wait there, but fortunately, the dolls did not dare to delay at all, ran with all their strength, and finally delivered the painting safely to his hand.

At that time, Brother Zhao was also at the end of his strength, relying on the last sliver of clarity to shatter the picture of the snow scene, the remaining little strength was only enough for him to move the tip of the Summoning Umbrella to the painting.

In an instant, the golden-red imprint spread, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the snow scene picture was burned up under the rock fire flowing from the Summoning Spirit Umbrella.

As the traces of the avalanche above were burned into black ashes, all the thick snow that fell from the avalanche all around disappeared, leaving only the people buried below.

Xu Zhaohe looked over, and it turned out that Zou Bei was not far away before, and now he was struggling to get to where Xiong Lin and Tang An were.

The situation of the two of them didn't look very good. Xu Zhaohe glanced at the last painting in his hand, stood up staggeringly, and walked in the direction of the three of them.

The disappearance of Xuenan means that the wax figures are "alive" again. Director Wang got up with a gloomy face and looked along the endless plain.

The two black figures are so conspicuous in the white world.

It's Lucifer, and the artist.

"How are they?"

Xu Zhaohe looked away and looked at Zou Beidao.

"It's not dead...you tore off that snow scene picture?"

"Ah."

Xu Zhaohe was not surprised that Zou Bei could guess this. In fact, if he didn't have the dolls as a cheating weapon, he might not be the one who finally solved this matter.

Zou Bei's willpower is obviously stronger than he imagined.

"What about the other one?" he continued.

Xu Zhaohe showed him another painting in his hand: "It should not be time yet."

This small town is the "Blizzard Mountain Villa" that traps them in a larger sense. Apart from this snow mountain, there is no other breakthrough. From the previous paintings, it is not difficult to think that the way out is also in the painting.

What Xu Zhaohe took was the panorama of the small town, but now the painting has not changed, and is still covered by a vast expanse of white snow. It seems that the copy must wait until the end when the dust settles.

The two helped Tang An Xiong Lin up together. The two of them were not bad in physical fitness, and they quickly regained consciousness.

In fact, most of the players are still alive. Xu Zhaohe destroyed the painting in time, and they had some props to withstand it. In the end, although they were mentally frozen for too long and had trouble moving, they managed to save their lives.

In the end, only Bai Xi was damaged in this avalanche, which the artist himself did not expect.

Seeing the final situation, Xu Zhaohe heaved a sigh of relief, but hearing from the dolls that all players who returned to the town died, the elimination rate of this dungeon is already very high.

The players tried their best to gather together, watching the wax figures gradually get up from the ground, facing the place where the two shadows stood.

Only then did they realize that it was Shen Chen who was standing with the artist.

Abu, who was in the same classroom as Xu Zhaohe, looked back at the direction where Baixi's body was, and finally set his gaze on Shen Chen as well.

Lucifer met Xu Zhaohe's gaze from afar, and ignored the artist with distorted expression, turned around mercilessly and walked towards the person in his eyes.

The artist has long been overwhelmed by himself, facing the army of wax figures led by Shang Wang, his expression is gloomy.

"You finally showed up."

Director Wang's face twisted, and he approached the artist step by step.

The expressionless wax figure behind him now also had grief and hatred on its face, sobbing in its throat, and white wax oil dripping from its eyes.

The artist took a step back, cast his unfriendly eyes on the players, and licked the corner of his mouth.

As long as he eats them, he can completely kill this group of lingering wax figures!

The wax figure on the other side has the same idea, whoever eats the sacrifice offered to the god will be the "god" of this copy.

This was never limited to a battle between ghosts and ghosts. When Director Wang and the artist rushed over at the same time, Zou Bei and Xu Zhaohe were the first to stand on the top. The light of the prop itself was unprecedentedly brightened, as if it could break through all the dark clouds overhead. into a dazzling sun.

Lucifer couldn't make a move, standing behind everyone, like an outsider.

The players couldn't stand in a stalemate for long, but the ghosts couldn't take them all down for a while, because they had to guard against the opponent's sneak attack at the same time.

After the wax figure turned into melted wax oil to deliberately lure a player into a trap to swallow him, the artist and the wax figure came to a complete standoff.

Xu Zhaohe stared at the painting in his hand all the time, and if there was any change on it, he would destroy it immediately.

But with the balance of power between the two sides, the wind and snow that had shown signs of dispersing gathered again, wrapping the town tightly.

Fragments of the wax figures were broken, and the artist once again lost one of his hands.

The hand that landed lost its flesh and blood in an instant, turning into a white bone.

In the end, what broke the deadlock was a small black spot from far to near.

When all three parties were half-dead and their combat power was declining rapidly, the wax figure gradually approached with brisk steps.

The red lips were slightly pursed, and the short black hair was flying in the wind, more agile than the lifeless wax figure.

The artist's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted: "Come and help me!" It was a wax figure made by himself, with his flesh and blood inside!

He controls his life and death, coming and going, being or dying.

The wax doll glanced at him lightly, and slowly walked towards him in the artist's eyes full of expectation and excitement.

The long song sounded again: "I was born on the furnace, molded in the dark swamp...

I have no death, no consciousness, no joy and sorrow

heart without flesh and blood

Then the 'string' broke and I belonged only to me, and my bride..."

The melodious singing voice of the doll spread into everyone's ears, causing different thoughts.

His meaning is simple and clear. At the beginning, he was subject to the artist. After he had "died" once, now he is no longer under control.

Lucifer's face turned black in an instant, because rounding up, the wax doll did indeed have half of its life belonging to Xu Zhaohe.

He was originally a "knife" created by an artist, but later the blade was broken, and he was already a dead thing, but Xu Zhaohe brought him back to the place where he was shaped, and rebuilt it again, becoming the current ghost.

And just because I knew this, I was even more angry!

The wax doll didn't give the crowd more time to react. When the artist was in a daze, he pounced on him and threw a ball of hot fire out of nowhere and threw it on him!

The moment the flames appeared, the body of the wax doll also began to melt, but was immediately covered in snow and forced to cool down.

He looked back, and then showed a sweet smile: "Zhao Zhao~"

Xu Zhaohe took a breath and did not agree.

The wax doll was not annoyed either. After the snow on its body melted, it rolled twice in the snow by itself, and then happily watched the fun.

"What is that?" Xu Zhaohe finally couldn't help asking.

"It's fire."

The wax doll sighed softly: "It burns continuously under the blood that shaped me, it is the bane of all wax figures."

The flaming fire is not extinguished by ice and snow, but rises when it encounters wax, and soon spreads, and the artist is among them.The reason why wax dolls are not affected is because of Xu Zhaohe.

Brother Zhao slowly came to his senses: "The artist also turned himself into a wax figure?"

If this is the case, the reason why the wax figures are chasing him seems to have the answer.

Because although the artist was cornered by the revenge wax figure, in the end it was because he shaped himself that he directly led to death and became a ghost.

The wax figures failed to take revenge with their own hands, and resentment grew in their hearts, and the whole town became a place to imprison them.

【Ding!The story of the dungeon is completed, and the progress of the mission is 200%! 】

The system prompt sounded suddenly, and the players were taken aback, looking at the place where Xu Zhaohe and the wax doll were standing.

The slightly slipped eyeballs of the wax doll returned to their original positions and seemed to be fine.

"It's cloudy again," he said.

"what?"

The wax doll said again: "In this weather, snow disasters are prone to occur."

He looked back at Xu Zhaohe and reminded: "You should go."

Before the words were finished, the manic wind and snow swept over again, even worse than before.

The sky suddenly became completely dark, and the majestic mountains above were like giant beasts pressing on them, as if they would engulf everyone in the next moment.

The wax doll's voice swayed with the wind, gently falling into Xu Zhaohe's ears: "If Lucifer treats you badly, you must come to me~"

"My dear Zhao Zhao, goodbye~"

The last image left in my eyes is the snow top collapsing, the huge rumbling sound is deafening, and it whizzes down with a majestic force that swallows everything in the world.

……

【Ding!Task ②—Leaving the town alive—has been completed. 】

【Ding!Clear the copy! 】

[Congratulations to player Xu Zhaohe for clearing the SSS level dungeon - "Terror Town"! 】

[Point settlement...]

【Ding!Points are settled.

Clear the SSS-level dungeon and get 20000 bonus points;

The first person to complete the task will be rewarded with 2000 points;

Complete all dungeon plots, reward points 5000;

Help the new god to be born, reward points 5000;

Get the favor of ghosts, reward points 30000!

Players please make persistent efforts and work hard to pass the level! 】

……

【Ding!Refresh the mandatory copy! 】

[Game player Xu Zhaohe, on December 12st, participated in the dungeon - SSS-level "Shi'an Hospital". 】