Chapter 268 Playing a Game
Chapter 268 Playing a Game
The moment the door opened, Le Xuan glanced in subconsciously, but within a few tenths of a second, Le Xuan quickly looked away, but the appearance of the monster inside the room was already deeply imprinted in Le Xuan's mind.
The next moment, before Le Xuan had time to say "Damn it", he felt a huge force coming from his neck. With a click, Le Xuan saw his back, and the next second a white light flashed, and suddenly appeared on the In the fan-shaped room at the starting point.
"Why are you here?" This was Le Xuan's first subconscious reaction, and in the next second Le Xuan found the answer: "As long as you die, will you be resurrected at the starting point? Then you don't have to worry about being killed many times in a row .Which corridor you die in, you will appear at the beginning door of that corridor. If you die in a fan-shaped area..."
As soon as this thought flashed through, Le Xuan heard a buzzing noise and the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard. Before Le Xuan had time to react, he felt his neck click again, and the monster twisted his neck for the second time .
Having said that, it's time to introduce this monster.
This monster is a very weird guy. Like the SCP-233 that appeared in the past, it comes from the 19th area. Its number is SCP-173. Its body is made of concrete and steel bars. If the line of sight is interrupted, even if he blinks his eyes, he will teleport to the target, twist and strangle the connection between the skull and the neck.
When Le Xuan was resurrected again, he immediately stared at this huge monster with wide eyes. He saw that the surface of this guy's body seemed to be covered with a layer of plaster, which seemed a bit strange in terms of body proportions. The legs only accounted for about a quarter of the height of two meters, and the arms were even shorter than the legs.
But the weird size doesn't mean he can't fight. The fact is just the opposite. As a monster with no CD teleportation and only one kill, he always kills the target instantly. Le Xuan has just deeply experienced this powerlessness. Take it for granted.
To deal with this guy, you have to keep your eyes on. Le Xuan doesn't want to be killed by the same opponent for the third time, and there is no such thing as holding two watermelon knives all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road for three days and three nights without blinking. Strong strength, so Le Xuan simply took out the revolver and pulled the trigger.
With a soft cracking sound, the huge body of this monster was actually exploded directly by this small bullet, and the white concrete body fell apart, like a rain of stones in this small space. .
At the same time, a large amount of blood burst out of the monster's body, and it splashed down on Lexuan. Fortunately, Lexuan was already quite handy in avoiding the blood rush, so he flashed directly into the door of the corridor without thinking too much back.
Le Xuan could feel the blood hitting the door and making it tremble, but luckily he didn't get himself dirty.
After a while, Le Xuan poked his head out and saw a small shining thing in the center of the fan-shaped space covered with plasma and gravel, just like the items dropped by killing opponents when playing online games. If this obvious reminder If Le Xuan is still ignoring it, then don't play decryption at all, it will be more convenient to commit suicide directly.
When Le Xuan picked up the glowing little thing, he saw a light green liquid with a strong medicinal smell in the glass bottle in his hand. It would take some time to search for that room in the second corridor, and what Lexuan lacks most now is time.
Putting the herbs in the bag, Le Xuan tried to grope in the gravel for a while, trying to find other things that the monster might burst out, but after a few seconds, Le Xuan determined that there were only herbs needed for the mission.
When Le Xuan returned to the fan-shaped space and was about to explore another corridor, he looked back subconsciously, only to find that all the dirty leftovers in the corridor had disappeared, and it became clean again as if nothing had happened.
"Spicy your mother, this setting is really painful." Le Xuan has now figured out the characteristics of the rules. In fact, this is the same as the copy of the system settings, except that there is no system prompt, but no matter Not in the dungeon world, all Lexuan has to do is to complete the decryption and achieve the goal of customs clearance.
Whether it is a rabbit or a bulldog, or Odom, or SCP-173, they are just pawns arranged by the designer in this game, and I am also a pawn like them, but slightly higher than them Some, because they can think independently, and what they have in their minds are the ideas instilled in them by the designer, and they only know what the designer wants them to know.
Obviously, the designer of this game must be related to the designer of the omnipotent game system, maybe it was done by one person. As for the corpse of the hero who has been inherited for thousands of years, bullshit!
"Nonsense!" Le Xuan was startled suddenly, a terrible thought flashed in his mind.
Maybe, now this nonsense is the designer himself, and the original consciousness of the nonsense is either directly swallowed, or transferred to other places, or... directly killed!
As for everything between the bullshit and yourself, you only need to read the bullshit's memory, even if you have already been read into the memory unconsciously...
"Hiss..." Le Xuan couldn't help taking a breath, if all this is true, it would be terrible...
Le Xuan pondered for a moment, and decided to settle the matter first. As for whether it is nonsense, it will be a matter of waiting for him to break through this space-time reincarnation hut.
After adjusting his mentality, Le Xuan walked towards the fourth corridor and ran forward. If there is no accident, Le Xuan will reappear in the cell at the end after 10 minutes. Herbs, the last one, are right in the hands of the bulldog or rabbit.
This is like a marathon of physical and mental strength, and its intensity is even stronger than a marathon that only requires physical and mental energy, because the bet in this game is the player's life!
After entering the corridor, Le Xuan quickly saw another door. He slid to the door without a moment's hesitation and pushed it in. He took out a mace and stuffed it in the crack of the door, and strode into the room.
"Hello, welcome to my room, I want to play a game with you."
"Play, play, we can play as you say, but brother, please hurry up." Le Xuan waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm in a hurry."
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