Gamers Are Fierce

"At this time, she should be taking turns to call the rooms on the 11th floor one by one, and she will be calling to the room where you are.

We can't let her find out that the phone is busy, or let her know your location. "

On the other end of the phone, the existence claiming to be Kafi said very quickly, "I am a bodyless spirit body and have been permanently captured by the hotel.

So even though I can't leave the tenth floor, I can still know some hidden rules of the hotel-these rules can help players survive the specified time.

All you have to do now is to put on your cat ear headphones and listen for the ringing of the phone in other rooms.

Then immediately go to the room where the bell is ringing, unplug the phone there, and throw it into the elevator..."

"Caffee."

Dan Fei spoke for the first time, with a hoarse and low voice that was not like his own. "The phone rang again next door, and it's over now."

There was a brief silence on the other side of the phone.

"Fuck!"

Caffey’s voice exploded, "No! She must be busy on the phone now, knowing that you are at 1172 on the 11th floor.

You will be finished if you hide in the elevator now!

The safety time in the elevator room only lasts until 06:07.

After that, the elevator car will no longer be safe-it doesn't matter whether you press or press it in the elevator car, she can break into the elevator and eat you.

Other players will not help you, they cannot protect themselves,

And helping you means opening the door, no one will be selfless to this degree.

The only way right now..."

On the other side of the phone, the self-proclaimed presence of Caffee gritted his teeth, "I just hid on the tenth floor and used the hotel's rules to restrain her.

But doing that will lead to terrible consequences...

not good!

She is coming up! I heard her footsteps in the stairwell!

Damn, she saw me! She saw me at the end of the corridor and smiled at me!

She knows you are on the eleventh floor!

fast! fast!

Dan Fei, get out of there! Take the elevator to the tenth floor! ! "

The voice of Caffee on the other end of the phone, frantically urging, hoarse,

Dan Fei in room 1172, holding the phone, holding the pen, breathing stagnant.

Who should he believe?

Step, step, step.

In the stairwell on the left side of the eleventh floor, there was a clear sound of footsteps.

Getting closer.

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ended.

The clock in the room pointed to 07:07, and there was a faint morning light outside the living room window.

Li Ang slowly exhaled a foul breath and placed the motionless oil painting on the ground.

The green vines dancing endlessly around the body also returned to peace, and were collected in the white coat.

The room is still messy,

Various sundries on the tables, chairs and benches were scattered all over the floor, and the white towels from the toilet fell wet on the ground, like a fish that got out of water.

The sea water in the room has been emptied,

It's just that there are still a lot of white salt particles on the carpet-that is the trace left by the sea water being pumped away.

And the original four paintings in the room...

The old woman and the demon child in black clothes disappeared into the room at 07:07 and reappeared in the painting.

Their posture changes,

Lie down on the canvas floor, one by one, his complexion bleak and motionless,

With a bulging belly, his belly bulged up to a full meter, which looked strange and horrible.

And the nobleman hunting in the woods, uh...

Now there are no nobles, no forests, only a lake floating with broken trees.

In this painting of a sailing boat in a heavy rain, most of the sailing boat sank in the sea, and the few remaining crew members stood on the bow of the sailing boat exposed to the sea, struggling to support it.

The last girl who covered her face with a fan,

She was sitting on a chair, with her head down, knowing her life or death.

These four paintings are in a static state,

It seems that the end of the curfew has also deprived or sealed their anomalous attributes.

"Can't be killed, can't be destroyed, it's really troublesome..."

Li Ang complained, putting the four paintings together and leaning against the edge of the fireplace without hanging them back on the wall.

Even he was a little tired and sleepy after a long night of fighting.

This level of fatigue can be easily healed and restored with divine power.

The script task only said that no summons could be accessed, and did not say that it would forcibly isolate all connections between the player and the summons.

The swarm of insects living in the terrarium can still provide Li Ang with a weak power of faith.

But the recovery speed of divine power is still too slow for anomalous attacks once a night.

It's best to save, save if you can.

Li Ang stretched his waist and didn't go to clean the tragic room for the time being. Instead, he approached the anti-theft door, his eyes stuck to the cat's eyes, and he waited for a few minutes in the house.

Throughout the night, he was mentally calculating the time to prevent the abnormal existence and modify the time of the clock. It showed that it had been 07:07, but it had not actually arrived.

And to be on the safe side, he waited another ten minutes or so on the premise that his mental arithmetic had reached 07:07 to prevent mental arithmetic errors and violation of the curfew time.

Just as Li Ang spied out through the cat’s eyes,

The door to the stairwell on the fifth floor was pushed open,

Bai Hao was walking out of the stairwell, followed by Heishengzi, Muyinzhigui, Bob, 13MARK, Yuyi's Heart, Epidemic Doctor and others.

After the Gaffe incident yesterday, the players decided not to meet in the lobby every morning.

Instead, the player who lives on the highest level, namely Bai Haozheng, descends from the fourteenth floor one by one, actively looking for the player on the next level.

Everyone gathered directly on the floor.

In this way, it is possible to prevent the player from being attacked by an abnormal presence, being seriously injured and unable to report to the lobby on the first floor, while others are completely unaware of the situation.

Bai Hao was waiting for the seven to come to the door of 0508 and knocked on the door-the room is very soundproof, but if the players living in it are still alive, they should be able to see them by looking out through the cat's eyes at this time.

The seven people with the player's nicknames floating above their heads have heavy faces, and Bob's face is tight, his face is full of sadness, his palms are clenched into fists, and he seems to be forcibly suppressing his grief.

These seven people are all from the 14th to the 6th floor. The only one missing should be...

Dan Fei?

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, pushed open the door, and greeted Bai Haozheng, "Good morning."

With his player nickname floating above his head, he verified his identity with the opponent.

"early."

Bai Hao nodded, and through the gap in the door, he inadvertently glanced at the tragic scene in room 0508, "What happened last night?"

"Yes."

Li Ang waved his hand, saying that he didn't need to care, "What about the Danfi people?"

"disappeared."

Bai Hao pushed his glasses and sighed, "We went to room 1172, where there are traces of fighting. There is Dan Fei’s hand and foot..."

He glanced at the epidemic doctor behind him, who silently took out a dark left arm and a right leg wearing clothes from behind.

The cross-section of the severed limb was very rough, as if being eaten by a wild animal, dripping with blood.

"We also found the notes that Dan Fei left in the room, as well as the notes he left on paper before the attack. He has already suffered an accident."

Bai Hao was taking out the blood-stained notes, paper and pen from his pocket, sighed, and said quietly, "Anyway, go find someone else.

Room 1172 has been sealed off. Photos have been taken on the scene and evidence has been taken.

When everyone is there, we will go back to the 11th floor,

Look at what happened to Dan Fei last night. "

"Ok."

Li Ang didn't touch Dan Fei's death.

He nodded indifferently and agreed to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked out of the room, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the clock at the end of the corridor, which was consistent with the time in the room.

There is no error.

Li Ang followed Bai Haozheng and the others. Instead of walking into the stairwell, he squatted down and carefully checked the carpet at the entrance of Room 0508.

Part of the sea water penetrated through the cracks in the door early this morning.

But now the carpet at the door is not wet at all, and there is no salt residue at all.

"Surely the room and the corridor are relatively isolated... the residue in the corridor will disappear quickly, but the room will remain."

He groaned, stood up, closed the door easily,

Follow everyone, walking downstairs.

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