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11. Your Majesty! There is a monk with a hairy face and Lei Gongzui outside the door!

His eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes were gathered on the doll on the wooden chair in front of him.
The doll is the size of a baby, wearing a black dress and a red bow tie. Her hair is messy and her face is pale. Her lips are as bright as blood stained with lips, and her high cheekbones have spiral red lines.
It is not what speaks, but the unknown square box placed in front of it.
A hoarse voice rang out from it.
"You are an ordinary person, an ordinary person can't be more ordinary. And just like most ordinary people, you complain about your poverty, but never have any actions to try to change all this. You curse the winner of life and think that you are also
You can be like them, but never take action. You complain about the boredom of the world, but waste your time on the Internet, wasting your years, and spending day after day indifferently like a walking corpse."
"You don't cherish this precious time, you just don't know if you will cherish it if you only have a limited hour of life."
"A person who does not respect life is not worthy of life."
"Now you have a deadly virus injected into your body, which will take away the rest of your time in an hour, all the antidotes are hidden in a certain part of the game. It won't be hard to find, I can guarantee
.It's just that you have to pay some price."
"Now, the game begins."
With a light bang, a concave piece of the square box popped out, awakening the intoxicating fragrance.
She wanted to break free at the first time. When she found that the chair under her was shaking with struggle and was about to fall apart, she deliberately leaned back and used her weight to crush the wooden chair.
A piece of dust rose up, smelled the fragrance and got up. First, he looked at the eye-catching giant exhaust fan, and subconsciously walked towards the half-closed iron door.
At this time, I can only rely on myself.
Scream
The rusty iron door made arc-shaped rust marks on the ground, and the friction sound of teeth acid was particularly eye-catching in the dead silent.
Yin Xiang subconsciously hid behind the door, held her breath and listened intently, but who knew what would come out behind the door.
After a while, Yin Xiang didn't hear any sound, and the six players who were observing the perspective did not hear any movement. So as the players watched, Yin Xiang touched the wall and walked into the darkness inside the door.
A slight buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the dozen hanging fluorescent lamps flashed a few times and lit up. However, a few of them were probably broken and still black.
Smelling the fragrance, who was fumbled through the wall, was startled, and then narrowed his eyes and looked at the bright environment.
Two rows of light tubes were simply hung on it, with yellow white tiles on the walls and floors. There were some black stains on the floor, I don’t know what it was.
There was a door on the left. But she didn't have time to look closely when smelling the fragrance. Her eyes were attracted by a square glass box two meters square placed in the center of the room.
In the glass box, there were... two dummy models.
In the inexplicable eyes of Yin Xiang, water suddenly gushed out of the ground in the glass box.
The dummy model was hit by the water, tilted and fell down, lying on the floating water surface and drifting with the flow.
“Did you find it impossible to break it?”
The hoarse voice suddenly rang.
"Why should I break it?" Wen Xiang complained.
Of course the automatic sound would not reply to her, and continued to say, "Do you really want to save them? Do you see the door on the left? There are two entrances inside."
"There is a switch to stop water from pouring in and turn on the glass room in the right...sizzle"
The husky voice was interrupted by a series of electric currents.
"She...they...they...they...they...they...they...they...
I smelled the fragrance nervously and retreated to the corner, pressed against the wall, and looked around vigilantly.
The sound of the electric current lasted for an extra long time. The glass box was filled with water and was overflowing from the breathable hole above.
"Oh hey, can you hear it?"
Suddenly, a synthetic female voice came from the sizzling sound that was originally aroused by the brain.
At the same time, the current sound disappeared. This made the players who had heard the current sound for several minutes feel as if they were hearing the sound of nature.
This voice made Mu Su mutter to himself: "Zhiko, you are really having fun..."
I couldn't come back to my senses for a while.
"Hey, I'm calling you, the tester No. 002 in the corner." The synthetic female voice repeated another sentence, and specifically stated that she was talking about smelling fragrance.
"Who are you?"
At this time, Wen Xiang was quite like Mu Su’s previous copy, and everyone looked like a troublemaker who wanted to harm him.
"I'm the one who came to save you." said the synthetic female speaker: "Look at that door, your antidote is inside."
At the same time, the door opened a gap.
Wen Xiang was puzzled by its words. But there was no other choice at the moment, so she walked to the door and opened it.
Two rooms on the left and right appeared in front of me. On the left is the gold piled up, and on the table on the right is a syringe.
Smell the fragrance and walk close to it, then pick up the syringe
Bang!
A sudden sound from behind was alarmed and smelled the fragrance. I hurriedly looked at it and it was the iron door of the room that was locked.
"What are you doing?" Wen Xiang asked, then recalled: "Are you lying to me?"
"I was lying to you at the beginning." The synthetic female voice sounded, still so nice: "Why do you think that the person who has this sound would be... a human?" It bit the accent on the herringbone.
"Tester No. 002, welcome to participate in Montenegro Technology Development Test, your test ends here."
Bang
The light suddenly dimmed.
...
"It's totally unlogical."
After death, smelling the fragrance returned to the court of truth complained immediately.
Her complaints are also the voice of other players.
They no longer know how to proceed with this copy. It seems that it is wrong to do anything.
"I always feel that there is a plot to discover. Montenegro Technology... isn't it the game's maker? Is it an Easter egg?" Transparent Bridge muttered to himself.
"It's not an Easter egg, but a petty Chiko who made an enemy into a copy." Mu Su actually took the initiative to talk: "Tychiko has gone through four hundred years and has not changed anything else, and her personality is becoming more and more like a woman."
"I don't understand." Transparent Bridge shook his head and then narrowed his eyes: "But you seem to have some prejudice against women."
"This court has pronounced a verdict. Greed is guilty!"
The rolling sound comes again, breaking the transparent bridge.
"Put into the Wheel of Truth!" the strange shadows roared.
"Put into the Wheel of Truth!" Mu Su also shouted.
Light of ground pattern
After a few seconds, the light dissipated, and in the vast cave, Mu Su sat on a tiger-skin stone chair, high above.
The demons below knelt down and shouted their reputation.
At this time, a little demon stumbled outside the cave and screamed shrillly: "King, there is a monk with a thunderbolt face and a thunderbolt mouth outside the door. He has hit in!"
Mu Su was so scared that he was thinking about how to beg for mercy, but suddenly the analysis of Transparent Bridge appeared in his mind.
And it seems quite reasonable.
At this time, players who observe the perspective are familiar with this scene. As a classic work, Journey to the West has naturally been passed down to this day and is widely known.
Transparent bridge breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this link is not a problem
Mu Su slapped the stone chair and shouted at the top of his throat.
Chapter completed!
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