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Chapter 394 Terrible Enemy

As this piece of information emerged, everyone had an illusory note in their hands.

Grimm's Adventure. This master-level prop is called Grimm's Adventure. The name doesn't sound like it's a local professional prop. Where did Master Chunyang get it? An illusory note, a blank note, also appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's hand.

He held the note for a few seconds, and the item information appeared:

[Name: Voting Notes]

[Type: Consumables]

[Function: Voting]

[Introduction: A consumable product produced by Grimm's Adventure game. Holding the sticky note and staring at the chosen person for more than ten seconds is equivalent to voting for the other person. 】

[Note: Grimm's Adventure is really an interesting game.]

When he read the properties of the items, others also mastered how to use sticky notes.

A female guest turned her head and looked around, and said in a slightly confused tone: "Vote, vote for whom?"

"Don't look at me, everyone, lower your eyes and don't look at people randomly."

"Be careful, don't vote out for no reason."

There was a lot of noise, and many people consciously lowered their eyes, not looking at their companions, or their eyes wandered without stopping.

The people present were all official practitioners with rich experience. Although they were a little panicked, they were not out of control.

Liu Zhiyi looked around and said loudly:

"We are trapped in a dominator-level prop, which is more dangerous than the dungeon. The dungeon can at least find a chance of survival through decryption, but the prop is unreasonable.

"In this case, I suggest that everyone vote for the waiters, pick two at random, and at worst, give their families a compensation after they get out. If we can't get out, it means everyone has to die. What difference does it make if we die first or die first?"

"

The guests looked at each other, briefly communicating with their eyes, and then lowered their gazes again.

"Perhaps, we can use defensive props to resist? Why must we follow the steps prompted by the game? We should resist," someone said.

Lawful professions have a higher moral bottom line.

A saint shook his head and said: "It's useless. Unless it is a defensive item of the same level, it has no meaning."

The saint is not like an ant in front of the master-level props, but he won't be much better either.

"Well, then I have nothing to say." The person who had just resisted chose to remain silent.

"If everyone has no objection, let's start voting? We only have three minutes. It's better to vote for the waiter than to randomly kill two of us." Liu Zhiyi said.

Miao Teng'er frowned. As a wood demon, she had a weak temperament, and she hired the waiters. She really couldn't bear to see them become victims, but she knew she couldn't go against the larger group, so she was inevitably a little frustrated.

Glancing around, she saw Lingjun and Yuanshi Tianzun walking around the board game, their eyes bright, not caring about voting at all.

"What are you looking at?"

She came closer and whispered: "They are going to kill the waiter. Is there anything you can do to stop them?"

"There is no way," Lingjun continued to examine the board game and said:

"When the group is threatened, it is the right thing to abandon the car to protect the leader. Although it is cruel, kindness in a crisis is meaningless and will only hinder the situation."

"Kindness is meaningful at all times, but it requires strength to implement kindness." Zhang Yuanqing sighed:

"Cracking this master-level item or uncovering Master Chunyang is the best way to show kindness. What have you discovered?"

Lingjun shook his head: "I was wondering what kind of professional prop it was, but I didn't see it. It's not native to the country anyway. What about you?"

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:

"I have roughly guessed its origin. The president still has two props that he has not found. One is serial number 2 and the other is serial number 9. This 'Grimm's Adventure' should be one of them. I didn't expect it to be purely

Headmaster Yang got it.

"Have you seen the information just now? This item has a safe time. It takes about ten minutes from the time when the club is sealed to the end of the timer. In other words, we have ten minutes of safe time.

"When this vote is over, we must find Master Chunyang within ten minutes, otherwise the dice will continue to roll and someone will die."

Lingjun muttered:

"It's not difficult to get people to tell the truth. There are many lie detection tools, and with so many people present, there is always a way. In addition, you just used astrology to look at everyone's faces. Did you write down everyone's horoscope?

.”

The Life Palace represents destiny, and everyone's Life Palace is unique.

"Of course!" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"That's easy to handle. He can either lie dormant and wait for us to find him out, or he can snatch his body and be discovered by you." Lingjun said:

"What I'm more concerned about is, when Yan'er died, why didn't you see his spirit escape?"

Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "I can't understand it. He is an ancient practitioner who also practices illusionist magic. He has more methods than us and it is difficult to guess. However, as long as he dares to continue to seize the body, we can always find him."

Listening to the conversation between her cousin and Yuanshi Tianzun, Miao Teng'er suddenly felt a strong sense of security, and her heavy heart relaxed a lot.

Yes, there are many experts here, especially my cousin, Yuanshi Tianzun and Yin Ji. The three of them are the elite among the elite.

It is not an easy task for Headmaster Chunyang to deal with them.

At this time, three minutes have expired, and the guests have already selected two waiters as the objects to abandon. After most people turned their eyes to the two poor people and stared at them for ten seconds, the information projected in the air changed:

[The countdown is over, congratulations on choosing the companion you want to abandon!]

As soon as this message appeared, the two male *** members with bloodless faces stiffened and fell straight down, losing their life and turning into two corpses.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked towards the crowd and said loudly:

"Everyone listen to me"

He told the guests present about the characteristics of the prop "Grimm's Adventure" that he had just analyzed.

"Must find Master Chunyang within ten minutes? It's not difficult. Master Chunyang came here just for the four of you, so he must have killed one of you now," Xie Lingyun said.

Yin Ji shook her head slightly: "They were not taken away."

Duanqiao residual blood, a young genius from the Hangzhou branch, nodded, "It's too obvious to directly seize the Ye Youshen's body. I shouldn't make such a low-level mistake."

Lingjun said:

"Now, we need to gather everyone in the club together. Teng'er, how many waiters have you invited in total? Is there anyone on the first and third floors?"

Miao Teng'er said: "Including waiters, cleaning and security personnel, there are a total of thirty people, and most of them are here."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "That means there are still people who haven't arrived yet. Gather those people immediately and complete it within two minutes."

Miao Teng'er nodded and gave Uncle Yang a look.

The latter left quickly, and two minutes later, he returned on time with eight frightened waiters and cleaners.

When everyone arrived, Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Now, please all the security guards, cleaning staff, and waiters, please stand at the dining table to invite the saints, stand at the other dining table, and everyone else stay put."

Under his arrangement, the people present were divided into three distinct groups.

"Based on my understanding of Master Chunyang, he is not capable of seizing the saint, so he hides in the extraordinary realm and among ordinary people." Zhang Yuanqing said: "Now, I need a lie detector tool."

Hearing this, Puning District Deacon Gao Shanliushui said: "I have a lie detector tool."

After that, he took a black iron token from the inventory, which was composed of a rectangle and a semicircle. The token was engraved with the four words "Military Order is Like a Mountain".

"This item has a price, which is that you cannot lie while holding it." The calm and gentle middle-aged man looked at Yuanshi Tianzun: "Is the quality of a saint enough?"

Holding props, his temperament became majestic and fierce, like a general on the battlefield.

The saint's quality should be enough. I originally wanted to use the "honest person" price of the back boots. The token is more convenient and more professional. Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly and said: "Enough!"

At the same time, he silently counted the time in his mind, there were still six minutes left.

"Who comes first?" Gao Shanliu Shui glanced at the extraordinary walkers.

Xie Lingyun took the initiative and said: "Me!"

She took the Black Iron Token and said, "I am Xie Lingyun, not Headmaster Chunyang."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said: "One more thing: you are not an ancient practitioner."

"I am not an ancient practitioner!" Xie Lingyun said.

After saying that, she breathed out gently and passed the token to her best friend beside her.

The token is transmitted among the extraordinary walkers, and everyone holding the token can speak the same lines as Xie Lingyun without any hindrance.

Just when it reached Master Danqing, an accident happened. The mascot of the Crab Market branch suddenly put the token into his inventory.

"What are you doing?" Gao Shan Liushui's expression changed.

This is his prop.

The people around him all moved away, staying away from the master of painting.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt lucky that he didn't take out his boots.

"Mine, this prop is mine!"

The handsome face of Painting Saint Shou was full of greed, and he said viciously: "With this item, I can become a saint, and I can rise to prominence. No one can take it away from me."

After that, he turned around and ran away.

In an instant, everyone took action.

The arm of the mountain and flowing water turned into a green vine, twisted and stretched out towards the painting saint's hand, wrapping around him.

The ghost bride appeared and possessed the master of painting; Lingjun turned into a beautiful giant tiger and knocked him down.

"Bang bang!"

With two gunshots, Master Danqing's head exploded into pieces, bones, blood and brains splattered, and he died instantly.

The person who fired the shot was the remaining blood from the broken bridge. His expression was ferocious and he was panting slightly, as if he was experiencing a stress reaction after being frightened.

Zhang Yuanqing and the three members of the Taiyi Sect used Spirit Devouring at the same time, but they did not see the spirit body of Master Chunyang. Instead, the spirit body remaining in the body of Master Danqing was aroused and slowly floated out.

"He is not Master Chunyang." Yin Ji frowned.

"How could that happen?" Broken Bridge's bloody face looked shocked.

Zhang Yuanqing's face darkened after he was shot falsely.

Obviously, this is a countermeasure taken by Master Chunyang. He practices the magic of the illusionist and can see through the target's mind. The mental flaw of the Painting Master is probably to get rid of the title of mascot.

Therefore, Master Chunyang took advantage of the flaw of the Holy Hand of Painting to amplify his greed, which made him lose resistance to the props of saint quality. In order to keep the props for himself, he took risks.

At the same time, Master Chunyang also amplified the fear in Duanqiao residual blood, causing him to take drastic measures to eliminate the enemy without leaving any consequences.

Zhang Yuanqing often fought against illusionists, but compared to Master Chunyang, those illusionists were like poor students who had not graduated.

Of course, it was the Dominator-level props that essentially restricted them, and Master Chunyang was not an ordinary illusionist, and illusionists would not take possession of their bodies.

As his thoughts turned, Zhang Yuanqing saw the information projected in the air change:

[Safety time is over, the dice is rolling, please wait]

The dice floating above the illusory round table was spinning at high speed again.

Ten minutes are up.

After a few seconds, the dice gradually stopped and finally settled on six o'clock.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the little puppet followed the winding line and reached the nine o'clock position.

As the puppet moved, the thick fog broke through, revealing a line of small words written at nine o'clock:

"You get another chance to roll the die."

The football-sized dice spins again.

This time, the dice settled on two points.

The little puppet on the board game walked forward two points with a cheerful pace.

The thick fog broke and I saw a rice field at eleven o'clock, with a scarecrow standing in the rice field.

The information marked in this area is:

"You have entered the Scarecrow's territory. You cannot move within ten minutes. Anyone who goes against the Scarecrow's will will be wiped out!"

[Ding! The countdown begins!]

"Don't move, everyone, don't move." Miao Teng'er said immediately.

As soon as she finished speaking, a waiter shouted with a cry: "I, I don't want to stay here, I want to go home."

The waiter ran towards the door of the restaurant, but as soon as he took two steps, his body suddenly stiffened, he fell straight down, and died silently.

Her death did not sound a wake-up call for everyone, but instead caused many people to fall into greater fear.

The mentality of the two Extraordinary Walkers suddenly collapsed, and they screamed and rushed towards the restaurant door, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The two fell down in no particular order and returned to the spiritual realm.

The panic is still contagious and spreading. Even elites like Liu Zhiyi and Duanqiao Canxue have their legs trembling and beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. They keep looking behind them, as if there is a big fear and crisis behind them.

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Damn it, he is using the death of the waiter to amplify everyone's panic and spread fear. People in the Saint Realm are not affected at all, but people in the Extraordinary Stage cannot bear it at all. If this continues, maybe in the next second, Extraordinary Walkers will

There will be a collective collapse. Zhang Yuanqing felt shocked.

In the extraordinary realm, there are also two night wandering gods. If they die and their spiritual power is taken away by Master Chunyang, the strength of this ancient practitioner will be greatly increased, which will make it more difficult and difficult to find.

In this case, it will be difficult to stop the Grimm Adventure game, and everyone may be killed by him.

We must find a way to curb the spread of panic, but right now we can't move or take out items from our inventory.

He doesn't have the skills of an illusionist either.

A dominator-level item allowed him to experience the difficulty of an S-level dungeon.

At this time, it would be great if there were musicians. The comfort of the musicians just restrains the illusionist's ability to stir up emotions. If I had known, I would have brought Xie Lingxi here.

Wait, there are musicians here!

PS: Correct typos first and then correct them.


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