Every day I'm on the verge of death

Weighing said that if Tang Qiu can clear the game, it will be good for him, so this theory should also apply to Lu Jifeng who was pulled into the game because of the team formation.

Although he doesn't know what the specific benefits of the trade-off are for the time being, it is probably related to future games.

The administrator will appear again in a few minutes. He Tong has successfully completed the trial mission. Although his trial may be different from their current mission, it is certain that He Tong is conducting a solo trial.

Under normal circumstances, if the difficulty of a single trial is one, then the difficulty of forming a team will be one multiplied by the number of people in the team, that is to say, it will be easier for him and Tang Wuyin to attack separately than to attack at the same time.

Of course, this is just Lu Jifeng's own speculation that has not been confirmed, and Tang Wuyin will not agree to separate the strategy with him.

The last point is that it is impossible for the game to break the balance too much. If the difficulty factor of the trial that He Tong and the others entered is five, then the difficulty of those they stay outside will only fluctuate around five.

The greatest threat to them from the administrator comes from its nerve suppression, but Tang Wuyin is basically immune to its suppression, so it is certain that the probability of Tang Wuyin clearing the level alone is more than 90.00%.

It may be that Lu Jifeng's expression was too dignified, Tang Wuyin's right hand was attached to the back of his hand, and the temperature was transmitted to his skin through the palm of his hand, and Tang Wuyin's voice was tinged with tenderness.

"We will make it."

Lu Jifeng looked at him sideways, the light hit his face, softening the corners of his face, he stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"of course."

Tick...tick..., an untimely voice sounded, Tang Wuyin immediately withdrew his hand and took out his military stab, waiting for the administrator to come in.

Lu Jifeng took a deep breath. In order to find Tang Wuyin quickly in the future, he had to clear this game and...

The ticking sound on the administrator's body approached their direction, and a second later he heard the voice of a little boy in his head.

'Di~ found a suitable person, the mental strength test has not passed yet, now to test, after the sound of a beep, the test will start, di~'

Lu Jifeng didn't know what this meant, and he didn't know if Tang Wuyin had also heard such a passage, but he knew that the administrator would attack him in the next second.

So he stood up the moment he heard Di~, Lu Jifeng hadn't seen the administrator's body yet, but he was being shrouded in a huge shadow by the administrator at the moment.

When he turned around, he took out his crossbow and shot an arrow at the administrator behind him. When he saw the administrator standing in front of him clearly, he was obviously stunned for a few seconds. His crossbow/arrow touched the administrator's head Nail it to the opposite wall.

The administrator seemed to be surprised by his action, and after looking back at the crossbow/arrow nailed to the wall, he began to attack Lu Jifeng who was still standing still.

The moment Tang Wuyin caught Lu Jifeng with that mechanical hand, he grabbed him to a position away from the administrator.

"what happened to you?"

Tang Wuyin frowned and didn't understand what Lu Jifeng was surprised at. He only came back to his senses when he heard Tang Wuyin's question. He pointed to the management and said softly.

"It looks exactly like you did when you were a kid."

Yes, the manager Lu Jifeng saw was a little bun who looked exactly like Tang Wuyin when he was a child.

Tang Wuyin moved the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something, but the next second the mechanical hand hit their faces again, and Lu Jifeng was pushed out by Tang Wuyin the next second.

Lu Jifeng sat where he was, and Tang Wuyin looked at him with complicated eyes for a second before rushing out.

Watching Tang Wuyin and Xiao Baozi fight together, Lu Jifeng suddenly realized that perhaps the administrator's threat to players is not only the suppression of nerve power, but also the control of the weak-willed people's mind, allowing them to see the deepest part of their hearts. Important person.

Just ask how many people can strike without hesitation after seeing their most important person. Those who are not determined enough may even be killed by the administrator in an instant.

And Lu Jifeng is one of those people whose will is not firm. He even thought of giving up on clearing the level the moment he saw the little bun.

But Tang Wuyin is different, he is determined, he knows who the person he loves is, and he also knows that no matter how similar the person in front of him is, it is not him.

Here, Lu Jifeng was still sitting there without moving, while Tang Wuyin disappeared in place the moment he hit the administrator on the head. Lu Jifeng knew that Tang Wuyin had passed the level.

Seeing Xiao Baozi Tang slowly walking towards him, Lu Jifeng smiled.

"I know you're not him."

The little bun stood up and looked at him with his head tilted as if waiting for his next words. Lu Jifeng picked up the fighting/fighting/knife that fell beside him and stood up from the ground.

He patted the dust off his body, and slowly walked towards the little bun who was still looking at him with his head tilted.

"You know what? You're as cute as he was when he was a kid."

He squatted in front of it, stretched out his hand and touched its hand, the cold touch made Lu Jifeng's palm feel a bit chilly, he slowly approached it and whispered in his ear.

"But...you are not my Ah Yin after all."

The administrator looked down at the fighting/fighting/knife stuck in his chest. After a few seconds, its body began to reorganize like data, and finally turned into an adult, but this time the administrator had no face.

At the same time, a mechanical male voice sounded in Lu Jifeng's mind.

'The mental strength test is completed, the adaptor has passed the test, and the next step is about to be tested. '

The second after the sound stopped, Lu Jifeng's eyes lit up, and he saw Tang Wuyin standing in front of him with a blank face, He Tong who was already squatting on the ground, and the balance of whether it was the plot person or the weighing himself...

"I passed it?"

Weighing showed a gentleman's smile after he spoke: "Congratulations, you have passed my trial. Then, you can investigate the matter about my brother for me."

It is certain that this is the plot person, he walked into the elevator after he finished speaking, and Lu Jifeng walked up to Tang Wuyin and dragged him to follow.

This time the elevator was fast, and they went directly to the fourth floor. The corridor on the fourth floor was no different from that on the third floor, and the rooms were also arranged like the third floor, but there was no room 444 here.

Lu Jifeng stared helplessly at the wall beside Room 440 in front of him. At first he thought that the number at the front of the room number was the floor, so he took it for granted that Room 444 was on the fourth floor.

Later, although it was discovered that the number at the beginning of the room number was not the floor, the plotter clearly told them that room 444 was on the fourth floor, so he never thought about the possibility that room 444 was not on the fourth floor.

"Didn't you say room 444 is on the fourth floor?"

Lu Jifeng hadn't thought about the possibility of being misled by the plotter before. He had already checked the wall to completely rule out the possibility of a secret door, which meant that No. 444 was not on this floor at all.

I don't know when he began to weigh that he is no longer the expression of a smiling tiger before, but now he has no expression on his face, a lazy look, exuding cold air just standing there.

Hearing Lu Jifeng's question, he turned to look at him with a mocking expression on his face.

"Room 444 is on the fourth floor."

Although Heng Heng was mocking, his tone was very serious, that is to say, Heng Heng believed that Room 444 was on the fourth floor, but there was no Room 444 on the fourth floor where they were located.

Lu Jifeng brushed his hair, looking at the thick fog outside the window, feeling a little depressed.

He knew that Tang Wuyin would leave after clearing the dungeon, so he couldn't calm down, so he sighed and stretched out his hands to pinch his forehead.

"Let's go upstairs."

In the consciousness of some people, the first floor will be counted from the second floor. If the plotter also has this understanding, then he will think that Room 444 on the fifth floor is the fourth floor, which is understandable.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor. One minute later, Lu Jifeng looked at room 1 in front of him, twitching the corner of his mouth and showing a self-deprecating smile.

The apparently simple question was complicated by itself.

Weighing stood at the end, as if nothing to do with him, and spoke in a calm tone.

"We don't have room cards."

As soon as he weighed the words, He Tong took out his big knife in the next second. Before Lu Jifeng could take out the room card in his pocket, He Tong's knife had already landed on the door lock.

With a bang, the door panel hit the ground.

Lu Jifeng was holding a room card in his hand, with the number 444 written on it.The expression on his face was stiff, and finally he showed an awkward yet polite smile: "It's great that you... cooperated!"

The room card No. 444 was originally in the hands of the fake Tang Qiu, but when the other party's identity was revealed and Tang Wuyin turned around and transformed, the room card was thrown out. Lu Jifeng didn't know whether the other party did it on purpose or not, but he still took the room card. stand up.

I thought it would be used, but I didn't expect the door to be smashed by the swift He Tong.

"Be careful."

The plot person mentioned that his younger brother is back, which means that the target of this plot mission is likely to be an invisible and intangible soul body.

The room is a single bed, the layout is no different from the room where Lu Jifeng woke up, and the furnishings are basically the same but the area is bigger.

I don't know if this room is because no one has used it for a long time, the whole room is full of dust, the glass of the window seems to be broken by something sharp, and the glass fragments fall scattered on the ground.

There are dots of dark red bloodstains on the ground, the bloodstains of that level should be traces of blood sprayed from cuts on fingers or the like.

The things in the room are neatly arranged, but it is not ruled out that someone cleaned up the scene after the accident, and the glass shards and blood stains on the corners of the windows have not been cleaned up, which means that even if someone cleans up the scene, it will not be cleaned by cleaners.

But if someone wanted to cover up some evidence after the accident, why wasn't it cleaned up along with the blood?

Is it too late?Still feel unnecessary?

Lu Jifeng was squatting on the ground to check the bloodstains. When he stood up, he saw the plotter was looking at the full-length mirror on the closet and wondered what he was thinking.

"Before your brother had an accident, was he alone in this room?"

After hearing Lu's question, he came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Lu Jifeng, and after a few seconds, he left the place and walked to the bedside to sit down.

"Yes, he is alone."

Lu Jifeng didn't talk to him again, he glanced at the full-length mirror that made the plotter look absorbed, then squatted down and continued to check the blood.

Tang Wuyin squatted down on him and asked him what was wrong with his eyes, Lu Jifeng shook his head and spit out two words lightly.

"Mirror."