Hurry up and make money, or you will be banned!

Huo Lvxing also noticed the clues of the number of customs clearance.

He decided: "Come on, let's see what the players are doing."

Hearing this, Xuelu didn't move.

Immersed in self-doubt, he looked at Huo Lvxing asking for help: "Did I not get it right from the beginning to the end?... I misled everyone and made a mistake in my thinking?"

Huo Lvxing reassured him: "Your thinking is correct. I suggest to watch what the players are doing, because I want to observe their behavior - within half an hour, in the absence of key clues, it is impossible for them to think of a real way to break the game , It must be a mistake to pass the level. There is only a very small probability that the third camp has some clues to break the game, but there are no clues and no evidence. The probability of this is close to zero."

Seeing that Xuelu was still in a daze, he rubbed his little curly hair helplessly: "Your reasoning is great, don't question yourself anymore. You have connected a complete logical chain, and the direction of answering questions is the standard direction."

"Don't lie to me," Xuelu's aggrieved nose was a little sore, "what about the direction standard, it's not that I haven't reached a conclusion... I even let a player clear the level first, I blamed me for making up, and the other colleagues' ideas were also blocked by me. Take it away."

Huo Lvxing said word by word: "I completely believe in your reasoning, you should believe in yourself a little more. Now, what we have to do is to see how the player successfully cleared the level by accident, so as to make up for the "missing" point."

Xuelu hung her head and was sad for a while, but Huo Lvxing was right.

His answer is the connection of all the clue points, and it must be right in the general direction.

In front of him, Huo Lvxing patiently comforted and enlightened him, not thinking that he was too pretentious.Those dark golden eyes were full of himself.

Xuelu's suppressed mood instantly filled up.

He smiled: "Brother Huo is right, go ahead! Look at how those players made it through by mistake!"

In the corridor, Yang Qi was waiting boredly to be summoned.

Seeing the two of them going out, Yang Qi rushed up to meet them: "I was just about to come in to find you! What's going on, why are the other seven NPCs gone?"

Xuelu briefly explained the situation, Yang Qi almost bit his tongue, and Shexin spat out in pain.

His feminine face was full of astonishment, but after learning that someone had accidentally cleared the level, Yang Qi was more excited than the NPCs: "Someone actually cleared the level? I'll go... wait, I'll go down and investigate."

Xuelu nodded: "We will follow you."

The hall was dark and silent, as if there was no one there, outside the glass door, beams of flashlight flashed sporadically, Yang Qi had a decision in his heart.

He groped into the crowd in the dark, and after observing for a while, he patted a woman on the shoulder and lowered his voice: "Did you see the number of people who cleared the level? One of them has cleared the level."

The woman turned her head and saw Yang Qi's snake-scale face, bowed her head respectfully and said, "Mr. Yang."

Immediately, the woman smiled wryly, "A few minutes before you came, we were still discussing what was going on, but we didn't come to a conclusion."

"Who has cleared the customs and found out?"

"We checked, and it's not among the people who explored the barrenness, it may be people who explored in churches or hospital buildings."

This woman is one of the members of the "Yuan" organization that Yang Qi brought in, and her name is He Lijia.

She has a special bloodline and can communicate with animals, but she has no strength other than that.Forming a team into the camp to bring her in is to use animals as spies, but unfortunately it is useless in this dungeon. She has been trembling for fear that her teammates will give up on her.

Yang Qi let out a "hmm" and asked again, "How is your exploration going?"

"Currently exploring this barren land, er...no substantial progress."

He Lijia said that people who walked to the desert died of "melting", and those who drove there also died of "melting". Not only people, but also cars disappeared.Now, those who light up modern technology skills are analyzing the barren soil composition; the medical camp has a psychic from the South American mythology system, who is channeling spirits, and a clairvoyant is watching.

It can be said that the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers.

While the two were chatting, they heard an exclamation from the crowd: "This is it! I saw it, I saw it!"

It is the clairvoyance that He Lijia just mentioned.

It's so dark, let alone looking thousands of miles away, you have to use a flashlight to see three meters in front of you, and everyone has no hope for him.Hearing his exclamation, everyone hurriedly gathered around: "What did you see!"

Qianliyan was sweating coldly: "There is...a mountain in the distance."

what?

Everyone looked suspiciously into the distance, but as expected, nothing could be seen in the pitch-black barrenness.

"Are you sure?" He Lijia asked everyone's aspirations, "Describe what the mountain looks like."

"It's high in the middle and short at both ends," Qianliyan gestured. "There are four or five peaks. If you want to talk about the shape, it looks like palms drawn together!"

What he said has nose and eyes, as if there is a real mountain.

However, two other people soon jumped out to refute him.

"Are you dazzled by too much pressure?" Zhuge was suspicious, "When I was investigating three nights ago, I used [B-level props · Night Telescope] to see it. There are no moons or stars outside the barrenness, let alone mountains. .”

The old fat cat also agreed: "I also used [B-level props Drone] to see it. At least 10 kilometers away, it is still a barren land with nothing."

Zhong Meisheng disdained: "Before the hospital became deserted, I had observed it a long time ago. The hospital is located in the suburbs, not to mention the mountains, and there are not many tall buildings around."

This episode was quickly defined as clairvoyance.After all, the sky is so dark, no matter how good the eyesight of the naked eye is, it may not be able to see clearly.

Xuelu hid behind the telegraph pole at the gate of the hospital, he looked up at the man beside him: "What do you think about 'Shan'?"

Huo Lvxing said in a low voice, "It's not necessarily a hallucination."

Clairvoyant does not believe in evil, and is still trying to see, while everyone gathers around the psychic, pinning their hopes on metaphysics.

Xuelu put on the invisibility cloak, walked lightly to the telegraph pole where Clairvoyant was standing, and observed this person.

Clairvoyance's bloodline should be incomplete, and it can't be seen from the appearance.When he activated his ability, he unconsciously covered his forehead with his hands...

Xuelu took a closer look, in mid-air, there was a slit in the forehead of Clairvoyance, surrounded by golden light of divine power!

But the third eye in the slit was bloodshot, obviously exhausted, Clairvoyance struggled to hold on for a while, and then jumped down from the pole in frustration.

"Oh, was it really a hallucination just now?" Clairvoyance sighed, "I can't find that mountain anyhow."

The third eye... the pineal gland?

There was a flash of light in Xuelu's eyes, and he said softly, "Clairvoyance, what exactly is your bloodline?"

The environment was dark, and the clairvoyance was above the telegraph pole, so he didn't recognize that Xuelu was not a player for a moment.He replied: "I am not of blood, I just made a wish of 'improving eyesight', who knew that the fucking main city opened another eye for me..."

"That is to say, your eyes have not been strengthened. Is it because the newly opened third eye has strong eyesight?"

"That's right," clairvoyance said casually, "it's not considered that the third eye has strong eyesight, but when the third eye is opened, it feels very different... I can't describe it."

So, the "mountain" seen by clairvoyance may be a high-dimensional existence?

Xuelu got the answer she wanted, hid herself, and went to watch the psychic perform.

The psychic is sitting under a giant tree in the green belt. According to the onlookers, this location is also a well-calculated good Feng Shui position.

He chanted an obscure incantation, and kept calculating in his hands. In front of him, an evil bone bell covered with copper rust was buzzing in the formation.Snakes, black and white beetles, wriggling earthworms twist their bodies among several strange skulls.

The formation is made of spices, and it burns slowly in the tiny sparks, only one tenth of the complex pattern is burned, it seems that it will take a while to complete the method.

Huo Lvxing saw Xuelu's hesitation, and stroked the little curly hair again with his big hand: "Go, I will guard here."

Xuelu said embarrassedly: "Then I'm going, call me back if there is any situation!"

Seeing Huo Lvxing nodding his head, the tall figure was leaning on the telegraph pole and looking at him teasingly, Xuelu blushed and ran away.His destination is the church.

During the previous battle, half of the dome of the church was destroyed, and the roof made of black bricks had a big hole. The wind was blowing in, and few people stayed there.

Now, the copy cannot be settled, and several people went to explore the clues.

Putting on an invisibility cloak, Xuelu cautiously entered through the back door, and saw two people looking for things around the broken altar and the statue of the Virgin, and another two people searching for a "dark room" in a carpet style. After all, the church has a dark room. It's an old routine.

There happened to be an acquaintance, Meimei, who was touching every floor tile bit by bit with Alice.

Seeing Meimei, Xuelu was a little surprised, Meimei was on the list in his mind that he could find out the way to clear the level before him.

The ground was very dirty, and it was very tiring to bend over all the time. Alice complained discouragedly: "Can't we just blow up the floor?"

The little girl who mixed into the NPC now took off her mask, revealing her true nature.She glanced at her indifferently: "If the dark room is small and all the clues are blown up, you are the murderer who killed all the players."

Alice muttered, "I just said it casually, why are you so fierce", and continued to search without complaint.

But they are doomed to be doing useless work. Before the player was asleep, Father Albert checked. The church has no dark room, it is just an ordinary self-built house, and the floor is solid.

Xuelu listened to the conversation of the people who searched the altar for a while. They were discussing who might be the only one who cleared the level, but they didn't come to a conclusion.

This also made Xuelu a little surprised: the people who cleared the customs were not even investigating the church camp.

At that time, he could see clearly that the more than 20 surviving players were divided into three groups... Then it could only be that someone from the investigation hospital building had cleared the level!

That's right, there is only one group investigating the hospital building: the hospital is huge, and the few players must have left separately, making it possible for them to pass the level alone without being discovered by anyone.

But Xuelu was not discouraged, instead he smiled: This proves that the key clue for that player to pass the level is still in the hospital!

The direction he was exploring before was right!

Xuelu hurried back to the hospital, found Huo Lvxing, and made this point clear.

Huo Lvxing nodded: "Look, I said before, you should be more confident in yourself."

Xuelu was a little shy and a little proud, he smiled and blinked: "I see, Brother Huo. From now on, you can no longer say that I am overconfident."

"Confidence is never a bad thing," Huo Lvxing said softly, "You also deserve to be confident."

While chatting, I heard the crowd becoming noisy. It was the success of the psychic medium.

The two put on the invisibility cloak and saw the psychic's eyes turned white, his neck was bent back at an angle that a living person could not do, and his twisted tongue stuck out into the sky——

He said: "False, all false! False visions, false theories, false existences! Ho ho..."

Everyone listened with bated breath. After the psychic uttered a few broken words, his whole body twitched suddenly, and blood spurted out of his rolled eyes, and he passed out directly!

"What's going on? Is he all right!"

His companion quickly took out the healing items: "Damn, he has seen the key information. The clearer the truth, the bigger the backlash!"

Everyone knows it, after all, it's done like this in movies.

"Does anyone remember what he said?"

"I forgot! It's recorded!"

The psychic's words were played over and over again, Zhuge and Lao Fat Mao listened and analyzed.

"The central meaning of the whole sentence is 'false'," Zhuge said. "The mission said that it survived for 7 days is false. What else could be false?"

The old fat cat raised his chin: "Do you think this 'desertness' is real? People died from melting, even props and cars melted... There is absolutely no chemical substance that can melt creatures and machines like this, it's too unreal .I think the desolation is fake."

"Desolation is fake, so is the disaster." Zhuge pondered, "The disaster happened after the rainstorm and the earthquake. At that time, the scene outside the hospital was still normal, and everything was in order. So...in fact, we are in an illusion, The scenery outside the window has never changed?"

The old fat cat shook his head: "You are going astray. Hallucinations will not cause time to stagnate, I think we have to start with time."

Suddenly, the man who analyzed the composition of the barren land came to a conclusion.He couldn't believe it, and checked repeatedly: "Is there something wrong with the ability? It's so strange."

"How to say?"

"It's just... these are oil residues. You can understand it as unprocessed crude oil that is solid at room temperature, the kind in prehistoric rock crevices."

This is even more mysterious.

How can crude oil melt people and cars?Arabian Nights.It's a little tricky to say that this is a concentrated acid with a peculiar formula.

"Oil... Crude oil... What are the characteristics of crude oil? It has undergone a long evolution..."

"The IQs of Zhuge and Lao Fat Mao are reliable at critical times," Xuelu said in a low voice, "Go, go back to the hospital, they will get the correct answer soon."

Xuelu was a little confused.

Especially after hearing the psychic talking like crazy.The answer was ready to come out, but it lacked that finishing touch.

He went straight to the dean's office.

In the quiet corridor, dozens of doors stand wide open or close together in the darkness, like a trap with a huge mouth waiting for the prey to come to the door.The rows of seats in the waiting area returned to the empty scene, just like before entering the instance.

At that time, Xuelu felt weird and uncomfortable, but now the weirdness and discomfort are even worse, because there used to be a prosperous scene here, but because of the mutation, it has stepped into death.

He had a hunch that this battle of blood and tears, strife and confrontation was about to end.

The dean's office was extremely messy. The bookcase was turned over by violent players, and the window was broken. Perhaps there was no clue to vent his anger. More than a dozen books fell to the ground and no one picked them up.The secret door under the desk was open, and the situation inside was not much better.

Xuelu paused for a moment, and then precisely grabbed the book she wanted.

"The World's Least Probable Event".

This time, he didn't flip through the whole thing, but read it seriously from the beginning.

The author is Grace Setos, in her 20s, and has published two light-hearted and witty books, namely "What We Should Do to Prevent Zombie Outbreaks" and "Guidelines for Time Travelers to Keep in Mind". It's downright funny.

The first half of the book contains small-probability funny events that actually happened in the world. It is very miscellaneous, detailed, and accurate, with a large number of newspaper photos or media photos attached.

In the second half of the book, the author began to diverge his thinking, collected some ambiguous historical events, analyzed them, and began to imagine various fantasies of small probability events. Among them, one series is about "the end of the world".

But after reading carefully, you will find that...

80% of the articles, when analyzing the end of the world caused by "low-probability natural disasters", use hospitals as the starting point.

How will the people in the hospital survive, how will the order of the hospital change, and so on.

Grace mentioned that her parents are medical staff, and the hospital was her half of her home when she was a child. The hospital at night was her psychological shadow when she was a child. Many of her inspirations come from the hospital.

If you read it as a fantasy novel, readers might smile knowingly, thinking that the author has too much brains and can't make it through the hospital.But when looking at the clues, Xuelu was shocked, but at the same time felt that it was so.

He turned to the last page of this series in a hurry, and wrote as if: "... But in the end, the end of the world caused by metaphysics is the least probable event. In history, there are occasional records of time-travelers, as well as magnetic fields. Recurrence, etc. It is true that many natural disasters can be prevented and controlled, but when it comes to dimension issues, human beings are powerless..."

The title is "If the entire hospital is caught in the turbulence of time and space".

At the bottom of the book page is a cute Q version of the hospital. The background is dark and messy, which means that the hospital has fallen into chaos in time and space.

Seeing this, Xuelu already understood a lot.

He put the book in his pocket and walked out of the office.

The office was facing the corridor, and outside the window with traces of rain, there was still a dark and vast desolation.

Darkness and silence are good for thinking.

The reason why there is only one timeline left in this world, the reason why time will be refuted into oil when walking out of the barrenness, and the reason why the clairvoyance only sees the "mountain" once, and even the reason why the strange sound of the wind is like the sound of a huge book turning... …

All because they are in the "book".

To be more precise, it is on the pages of a book that is spread out.

The huge "five-finger" mountain can be seen, which means that this book is a product of extremely high latitude. The pages of the book have their own dimensions, and there is space outside the book.

To go to the barrenness is to go to other pages. If each page is a fixed timeline that cannot be modified, then it will naturally melt across time and space.

There is also side evidence: the author was lazy, named his own name "Grace" to the church, and gave his surname "Thetos" to the main character.

And Vivienne said that the reason she escaped was because she used the flying props to fly back in time, which shows that the air is not within the scope of the book...

So, if you can't get out of the pages of the book, just fly out, is it the solution?

Flying to Wuzhishan, flying to the edge of the page, can you escape from this book?

Such a simple and rude "game-breaking method" is also in line with the solution of the B-level dungeon, and in line with the motivation of the player who cleared the level "by mistake".

It's absurd and fantasy, but Xuelu's intuition wants him to bet, after all, the fact that they are in the book is already very fantasy and absurd.

It is even said that from the moment they entered the dungeon, they appeared in the huge fantasy and absurdity.

He asked 551 to send a message to Huo Lvxing: [Do you have flying props? 】

Huo Lvxing replied quickly: 【How long do you want to be able to fly? 】

This is not the meaning of buying it for him now.

Xuelu replied to him: [No, thank you], and opened the system mall by himself.

Flying props are not uncommon. From [Bamboo Dragonfly] to [Paper Airplane], they can be bought very cheaply, but Xuelu has turned around and found nothing satisfactory—all of them have a time limit and are very short.

Xuelu didn't dare to buy time-limited flying props without knowing how long it would take to fly out of the category of "pages". If the props failed halfway and fell to the ground, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Is there no permanent one?"

The most advanced [A-level props Bionic Wing] that can be bought in the mall can only last for one hour, and the cooling time is three hours.

551 reminded: "If it is permanent, you can look at the bloodline. Many can fly, as long as you are physically strong. Your balance is more than 10, enough to buy a good bloodline."

Xuelu understood, opened the blood interface, and hesitated again.

His money is only more than 10, which is enough to buy ordinary blood, but the godhead is still far away. The godhead [Gabriel], which he has been saving money to fight for, needs 18. [Gabriel]'s superior [Messiah] , need 180 million.

"Buy an angel godhead at random first, and then upgrade it later?" 551 suggested, "This will cost a little more money, adding up to about 20 in total, but it won't be a waste of too much."

Xuelu knows the meaning of 551, low-level bloodlines upgrade to high-level bloodlines, high-level bloodlines then upgrade to low-level godheads, etc., such a detour is also possible.

Of course, the total handling fee will add up to be more expensive, which is about 10%~20% higher than buying directly. At the same time, because the body structure has been changed, there will be a stronger "evolution" reaction when upgrading, which is very painful.

But... this is the best option right now.

Xuelu gritted her teeth and opened the [Archangel] purchase interface.

10, just right.

After buying it, there are more than 3000 gold coins left in the balance, which is enough for his other consumption after leaving the dungeon.

Knowing that Xuelu was struggling, 551 couldn't bear it.

Spending more money is a trivial matter. The reason why many people do not take the "evolution" route is because the "evolution" reaction is very painful.

Different from the way of directly stimulating new blood or godhead genes, "evolution" is to forcibly evolve a low-level body into a high-level body. Naturally, growing pains also include erasing old genes and reshaping new ones.

Especially the godhead and bloodline of the Hebrew pantheon are mainly reflected in the number of wings in terms of level.The wing bone is rooted in the spine, and when it evolved, it had to add plastic bones from the vertebrae, and its pain index is known as the highest.

551 couldn't help but said, "Would you like to look at those godheads from other systems? Like Eve, elves, and Flying Apsaras, they can all fly, and they don't suffer so much when they evolve."

Xuelu shook his head.

He couldn't tell why the first target was set on [Gabriel], but he just felt that this godhead was suitable for him.

"Perhaps, it's because I yearn for the light," Xuelu smiled wryly, "It's okay, pain is nothing, it won't kill you."

With that said, he gritted his teeth and prepared to pay.

Just then, a communication request was sent.

It's Huo Lvxing.

Why do you have to use communication tools instead of system text messages for urgent matters?

Xuelu connected suspiciously, but heard Huo Lvxing's anxious voice: "551 said you want to buy blood? Don't you dream of [Gabriel] Godhead?"

This 551 will still make small reports...

Xuelu laughed: "Yeah, what's the matter? I don't have enough money, so I bought it first and then evolved."

"Nonsense!" Unexpectedly, Huo Lvxing yelled, "Do you know how difficult the evolution pain is! Didn't you mention it during the training?"

Xuelu subconsciously wanted to refute, but she opened her mouth and was unable to make a sound.

Huo Lvxing... why are you so fierce?

In addition to being surprised, Xuelu felt at a loss: he had never seen Huo Lvxing so "faint".

Huo Lvxing was irritated by him before, and he had a stern face when he wanted to arrest him.His every move is calm, reliable, and unmoving.

Huo Lvxing's impression on people has always been like this, as if there is no situation in the world beyond his control, no sobriety that offends him.

But now, Huo Lvxing was actually angry, and was so anxious that he used communication tools to train him.

The reason seems to be knowing that he wants to buy blood.

After not hearing Xuelu's reply for a long time, Huo Lvxing yelled at him again: "You are in the dean's office, right? Wait, no buying, I'll be right there."

Why is this... Xuelu's nose is a little sore, what are you doing so fiercely, Huo Lvxing is not the one who is going to experience the pain of evolution, he himself is not angry at all.

He spends his own money to buy things, why is this stinky man so lenient?Can you blame him if you don't have money, can you blame him if you can't afford a godhead?

But Xuelu twitched her nose in disbelief, and obediently turned off the blood interface.

Wait for a while, he thought with bitter eyes, if this stinky man can't come up with a reason to be angry with him, let's see how he will come back.

The author has something to say: The countdown to the crime committed by husband and wife...

I'm sorry, the author made a mistake to save the time of the manuscript, pinch the ass in the building to apologize