Half Immortal

    As soon as the scream came out, the pitch-dark scene immediately burst into chaos.

    Miscellaneous voices sounded, and it seemed that someone had already taken control of the direction from which the screams came. The rest of the players took out their flashlights one after another, and the beams lit up from all directions, barely brighter than when they could only see the digital light board under their feet.

    Yan Wei also took out the strong light flashlight he used before, but he just swept it around, pulled Yan Mingguang's arm, and said, "Run!"

    Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment: "What? Run? Now? Let's not—"

    "Run first!"

    Yan Wei had nothing to say, he lifted his feet and walked to the second floor. Yan Mingguang followed without any hesitation. This man was faster than him, and after a few steps, it turned into Yan Mingguang pulling him to the second floor. Although Lin Zhen was puzzled, he followed along with Yu Feizhou.

      , seems to want to see where the puppet is.

      The place in the population where the players live.

    He glanced roughly, and even though he didn't see anything, he took out the moon wheel and separated the four of them from the surroundings. They are really full of unknowns here. He is not dead today, but other people may be in danger at any time. It is safer to separate them first.

    Yan Mingguang grabbed his arm for the first time, and while supporting him, he bandaged his bleeding wound again.

    Yu Feizhou glanced at Yan Wei's wound, and then at Lin Zhen.

    Lin Zhen pouted at him.

    Yu Feizhou smiled silently, took out an ordinary dagger from the storage bar of the information panel, held his blue bead item that could be used with the skill in the palm of his hand, and cut himself silently A knife to the arm.

    Yan Mingguang just put on a new gauze wrap, Yan Wei felt the pain in his arm suddenly disappear.

    The wound is gone.

    He smelled the blood in the air, froze for a moment, then turned to look at Yu Feizhou.

    Yu Feizhou didn't speak, Lin Zhen said: "This is the maze you broke when you came in, and now you use the moon wheel again, he feels sorry for it and wants to pay you back. You just let him pay it back, or he will This soft bun is tangled to death."

    Yu Feizhou: “…”

    Yan Wei smiled silently.

    He knew in his heart that there were dangers looming at the moment, so he would no longer mention such trivial matters.

    "The reason why I ran first just now was because I didn't think this matter was that simple." Yan Wei looked ahead, and made a gesture of walking forward with everyone, maintaining the moon wheel As he walked, he said, "Judging from the words of the man in black robe, it is nothing more than to identify those puppets as good puppets, grab them and give them to the man in black robe for gold coins, and then use gold coins to buy a puppet from him that can open the door. , open the castle gate and leave."

    "But there are many doubts here."

    "He implied that we can leave by opening the door, but he also said that if we open the door, we may not see anything. What does that mean? A game of words, or an array of suspicions?"

    "The second is the issue of good puppets and evil puppets, which is why I want everyone to run first. It was obvious that someone died just now. It will also be quickly transformed into puppets on the spot, and there is a probability of good puppets and evil puppets. Now we know nothing about puppets except that there are two types of puppets. Staying on the scene and fighting with so many seeded players to grab clues, the probability of success is not only Low, it is easy to be plotted by evil puppets, it is dangerous for us, it is better to come up now and find a safer room."

    Yan Wei said, they have turned into a small corridor with rooms on both sides.

    The rooms are from the inside to the outside, some are close to the edge of the main body of the castle, and some are more inside. Yan Mingguang just opened a few doors and observed it. There is no difference in the internal structure of these rooms, and they are all single rooms with only single beds.

    There are also some cautious footsteps not far away. It should be a player who temporarily chooses a conservative strategy to go upstairs.

    Yu Feizhou: "So what do we do now?"

    Yan Wei glanced at the room on the edge, stopped, and looked at the digital light board that displayed "0" under their feet. The light beam of the flashlight swayed slightly, showing that he was holding him of people are thinking.

    "There must be a few prominent players who are fighting at the bottom. They are absolutely confident in their strength, so if they dare to start the game, they will grab the clues of the puppet that suddenly appeared. , Now that a few minutes have passed, there should be more people reacting, and more and more people will go upstairs soon."

    Lin Zhen put his arms around his chest: "So what?"

    "Of course, find a room that we think is better first, then just protect yourself and do nothing."

    Yan Mingguang turned his head and glanced at him, said indifferently: "Do you want to be passive?"

    "When I think I don't know anything, just let the clues come to us proactively."

    As long as they are still in the dungeon, as long as the things in the dungeon are always opposed to the player, those things cannot stand there waiting for the player to find them. Just like the scream just now, the puppet started before the player made a move.

    Yan Wei pointed to the room in front of him, and said, "Trust me, don't worry about anything, just keep the same thing—at least the first day. We live inside, outside the room I always feel uncomfortable leaning against the edge of the main body of the castle."

    Lin Zhen yawned: "That's fine, good night."

    He said, stretched, and walked into the room with the shiny "0" under his feet, closing the door.

    They have also passed through several copies. Although many rules are not clearly stated, the single bed in the house has already explained the problem. It is best to have only one person in a room.

    Yu Feizhou also entered the room next to Lin Zhen after warning him to be careful. Yan Wei chose the room opposite Lin Zhen. After Yan Mingguang watched Yan Wei walk in and lie down, he slowly walked into the room next to Yan Wei.

    In this way, the four rooms are facing each other on both sides of the corridor.

    Not long after, the players who were still alive went upstairs one after another, and some players were still stained with the blood left from the fight just now, and each chose their own room.

    The night is getting darker.

    The rooms of the castle are very large, the intervals between the rooms are naturally wide, and each room is very delicate. The very retro-style bed and the long table away from the bronze mirror are leaning against the wall. A candle-shaped electric lamp is lit by the head of the bed. The light bulb is flickering little by little. .

    Yan Wei lay on the bed, turned over, and the doll coin locked in the windbreaker collided with the swallow coin, making a slight "clang" sound. There are always some eerie sounds outside, but this time he slept very quickly.

    After he had assembled the incomplete moon wheel, his physical strength decreased due to constantly replenishing the missing part of the moon wheel, and he was already very tired after tossing all night. He was immortal again today, so at least he had a guarantee, so he didn't think much about it, and fell into a deep sleep in a blink of an eye.

    Before falling asleep, Yan Wei was just wondering if there would still be scattered but vague fragments of getting along with Yan Mingguang in today's dream. But he may be too tired today, and he slept very deeply.

    Until the middle of the night, Yan Wei was awakened by a sudden scream.

    This situation is normal in the dungeon. He rubbed his eyes with a headache, and turned over to continue sleeping. But as soon as he turned over, he felt that the light bulb in front of him that was supposed to emit a faint light suddenly lost its brightness. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel something standing in front of the small light, blocking the interior of the room. the only light source.

    The air in the house is very cold.

    I don't know that the screams in that room have stopped, and Yan Wei heard a "creak" and "creak" sound.

    A coolness slid across his neck, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

    The man in the cap with a wooden face is slowly leaning over and standing in front of him. He looked at Yan Wei, Yan Wei looked at him, neither side moved at this moment.

    And by the bed, the number light following him was showing the number "22".

    The next moment, the puppet suddenly reached out to Yan Wei!

    Yan Wei took out the moon wheel and instantly set up a tiny barrier between him and the puppet. The moment the puppet's hand was blocked, he rolled over and got out of bed and ran outside the house.

    This puppet obviously didn't want to kill him. If this is an evil puppet, maybe if the man in the peaked hat meets him, he will become a puppet in the next instant. Whether the puppet was counted as instant death or not, he didn't know. Without a certain degree of certainty, Yan Wei did not dare to take this risk.

      Yan Wei broke through the door, and at the same time, he immediately dissipated his perception, and unexpectedly quickly connected to Yan Mingguang's perception: [Are you awake? Dead ice cubes! Yan Mingguang! Mr. Yan! Saving people or turning them into puppets depends on how fast you get up! ! 】

      At this time, the puppet was chasing after him, and it was too late to go back to Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou's room. The two seemed to be still sleeping, and he couldn't connect with Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou's perception, so he had to keep running forward. .

    【Mr. Yan, where did you go? ? 】

    With the help of the burst of perception skills, Yan Mingguang spoke extremely fast: [Wait for me. 】

    The puppet was only two meters away from him, but Yan Wei suddenly felt relieved.

    Seeing that there was a fork in the road ahead, Yan Wei braked and turned a corner and chose a random road to run. But as soon as he turned the corner, the number under his feet that was floating up and down "22" suddenly jumped to "28".

    Yan Wei: "..." No one is lucky.

    There will be more puppets running down this road within 300 meters. Yan Wei used the moon wheel several times in a row to block the chasing puppets behind him, winning a few seconds. At the next fork in the road, I resolutely chose the road that can turn back in the direction.

    But this time, as soon as he turned the corner, there was a man standing in the middle of Yan Wei, facing him.

    Yan Wei: "..." He felt that he was playing Pac-Man instead of catching puppets.

    He panted, put the brake on his front foot, held the moon wheel in his palm, and once again used the little energy left to run the moon wheel, briefly blocking the man in the cap behind him.

    The man who stood in front of him and blocked his way just stood calmly, as if he heard Yan Wei's movement, and slowly lifted up in the direction of Yan Wei head.

    The man in front was wearing a windbreaker, copying a pocket in one hand and a scarf in the other. His hair was jet-black, his eyebrows stretched, his pale brown eyes were as clear as amber, and his eyelashes trembled in the blink of an eye. The bridge of the nose is slightly upright, and the lips are thin. It is a docile face that will have a little peach blossom when he smiles.

    Yan Wei took a breath.