There are two lights outside the hotel door, so you can see a road outside, but further away it is dark and you can't see clearly.
The road outside is a highway, and the surrounding area looks quite desolate.
It has a somewhat lonely feeling on the road.
However, this hotel is not a motel on a deserted roadside. The lobby is not small in size, and although the decoration is slightly old, it is also magnificent.
It can be seen that he was "generous" in his early years.
Even if it's just one building, it shouldn't be too small.
Tiamat will not be released unless necessary.
Its size makes it inconvenient to move around in a building like a building, and since this is a survival mission, it will inevitably encounter various dangers.
One more "person" means one more target.
Tiamat's current strength does not provide any decisive help to Xia Yanzhen, so don't add entities unless necessary.
It would be troublesome to summon it.
In this mission, Tiamat probably won't have a chance to appear.
After the update of God's Dream, it seems to be more benign and humane than the last time.
In the lobby, the atmosphere was very bad because of the confrontation scene.
A battle between the bald, fat man named "Jin" and a dream apostle is likely to break out on the spot.
No one else had any intention of stopping him.
The two of them were also eager to try and test each other's strength.
"when--"
Just then, a bell rang.
Xia Yanzhen turned around and saw a classic floor clock ringing in the corner of the lobby.
The hand above points to seven o'clock.
The bell rang seven times in total, which represented seven o'clock in the evening.
"Wait a minute." The woman in Lao Meng's Apostle said. She had an ordinary appearance but a very pleasant voice.
"I suspect that this mission is quite special. Listen to me, if you still want to fight, it's not too late to do it again." The woman said, her voice had special magic power.
It gives people a feeling of sunshine and meadow, spring breeze blowing on the face, happy mood and wanting to relax.
Let the solemn atmosphere of the scene dissipate.
"What do you mean the mission is special?" someone asked.
"This is a confrontational killing scene. Generally speaking, our tasks will be different and have a certain degree of confrontation. But my task is to survive in the hotel. Unless one of you has a task to kill me or others, there is basically no chance.
Confrontational." The woman said, "So I guess there are two situations in this mission -
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"First, the mission for all of us is the same, which is to survive, but a confrontational killing scene was given to make us kill each other to increase the difficulty."
"Second, it is asymmetric confrontation. Some people's task is not to survive, but to kill.
"But I think the probability of the second scenario is low. The hotel itself is very likely to be dangerous. For those who want to kill people, this task is too difficult, unless someone is particularly strong."
What the woman said made sense.
The two Lao Meng Apostles immediately spoke: "My mission is also to survive, and it lasts for seven days."
"Me too."
"My mission is also to survive for seven days." Mrs. Jones also responded.
The rest of the people, including Jin, also said that their mission was to survive for seven days, and there were restrictions, such that they were not allowed to leave the hotel.
"Same."
Xia Yanzhen said casually,
Survival missions plus confrontational killing scenes are quite interesting.
And there should be no team here, as there is no explanation in the information.
Four "lone wolves", plus five newcomers.
"Since we are all on a survival mission, even if we are fighting against a killing scene, we still have a certain basis for cooperation. We must at least have a name for each other. My name is 'Liu Yu'." The woman said.
"Qin Feng." "Wang Defa."
The others also introduced themselves one after another.
"Eleven." Xia Yanzhen omitted his last name and directly added the number "11".
Because he was the last one to say it, he didn't let the newcomers follow his example.
Five "newcomers".
Bald, fat and handsome man, gold.
Mrs. Jones was an old acquaintance of Jin, and Jin seemed a little wary of her.
A not-so-black black man named Douglas.
There are two left, one is Hemei and the other is Richard.
Coming from different regional cultures, trapped in a hotel, confronting killing scenes, and a seven-day survival mission of unknown authenticity.
Various elements come together.
Just get a video camera and shoot a movie directly.
"My suggestion is that we don't go anywhere else." Liu Yu said, "It's best to stay here and spend seven days together."
The rewards of ten Dream Stones (small) and one Dream Stone (medium) are not bad either.
Mainly in such mission scenarios, under normal circumstances, the probability of obtaining benefits from the mission is not high - or it is extremely difficult.
There is no need to create branches.
"I agree." Qin Feng said.
"I'm afraid not." Mrs. Jones objected.
"Oh?" Liu Yu looked at her.
Mrs. Jones smiled slightly, took two steps back, picked up a piece of cardboard on the service desk, shook it and said, "Look at this."
Several people came over.
Mrs. Jones handed it over and everyone circulated it.
Soon, the things were in Xia Yanzhen's hands.
The black text on a red background is sandwiched between two transparent plastic sheets. It is durable and does not fade over time.
It says--
Check-in Rules for Visitors (1)
1. Please be sure to return to the guest room to rest before twelve o'clock in the evening.
2. Only one person is allowed in each room.
3. Please do not leave the room before the bell rings at seven in the morning. If necessary, you can call the front desk staff.
4. The hotel service staff are wearing white shirts, dark red vests, and dark red trousers.
5. When meeting non-service personnel, please do not communicate with them at will.
A piece of paper and five rules are just part of the code.
Xia Yanzhen handed it over to the next person after reading it.
After everyone had traveled through time, Mrs. Jones asked, "Do you think we should abide by the rules above?"
No one spoke for a while.
"I think it's best to stick to it until the guinea pig shows up," Mrs. Jones continued.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Where are the staff here?"
Jin said and walked to the service desk. There was not even a bell for calling.
He simply walked behind the service desk, where there was an old computer.
There is also a lot of messy stuff.
Everyone simply dispersed and started searching in the lobby.
Xia Yanzhen saw something containing newspapers and magazines, but didn't know what it was called.
He walked by and picked up a newspaper. It was not a serious newspaper. It was full of advertising and travel information.
The headline on the front page is the big reward for the zoo's opening.
He spent a lot of space talking about the zoo.
The key thing is that there is no date in this newspaper. Xia Yanzhen looked through it and couldn't see the date. He didn't know when it was.
Those magazines are movie magazines.
Xia Yanzhen flipped through it casually and found only the issue number and no specific time.
He didn't know the movies and stars above at all.
Wang Defa came over to take a look and shook his head, saying that he didn't recognize all the movies and stars above.
Not finding any more useful information, everyone headed towards the service desk.
Jin has turned on the computer, but needs a password.
"Who knows this?" Jin asked.
"Let me try." Douglas, the black man, said.
"You know how?" Jin showed a look of contempt.
Douglas was about to walk over and stopped, looking at Jin with an unhappy expression.
"What? Do you think I'm discriminating against you? Nigger." Jin provoked on the spot.
Douglas suddenly became furious, lightning suddenly appeared on his body, and he rushed towards Jin.
"ha!"
Jin laughed loudly and punched Douglas.
Douglas was hit by Jin and flew backwards, hitting the ground with his jaw tilted to one side and blood flowing from his mouth.
Jin maintained his punching posture, and his right fist was scorched black.
"ah!"
After a few seconds, he came out of the paralysis, shouted, crossed the front desk, picked up a sofa, and threw it on Douglas.
The sofa rested on Douglas' head.
"You want to die too?" Jin looked at Xia Yanzhen who was blocking the sofa, paused, confirmed his identity and then insulted him accurately, "Yellow-skinned monkey."
"Tsk, God's Dream is going to be 'lively' in the future." Xia Yanzhen narrowed his eyes and threw the sofa aside.
"Oh, not bad."
Jin lost the sofa, laughed ferociously, and punched Xia Yanzhen in the face.
In the next breath, he dodged to the side with agility that was not suitable for his body, avoiding the sudden appearance of the Weeping Blood Spear.
Xia Yanzhen grabbed the Weeping Blood Spear and Halberd, changing from a straight thrust to a sweeping sweep.
This time Jin didn't dodge, he put his hands up in front of him to block.
The moment the two came into contact, the defense collapsed, and Jin flew out and hit the wall of the lobby hard.
Before he landed, Xia Yanzhen stabbed him with his spear and halberd, pinning him to the wall.
"Ahhh!"
Blood flowed out and dripped to the ground. Jin let out an angry roar, grabbed the blade of the gun with both hands, and tried to pull out the Weeping Blood Spear Halberd from his body.
This scene made Mrs. Jones thoughtful.
The Jin she knew was a humanoid monster who couldn't bleed.
Even if faced with ordinary firearms and bullets, at most there will be some blood marks.
And Jin's fist was known as "Cannonball".
It's an exaggeration, but it can also show how heavy the fist is.
Mrs. Jones did not know Douglas.
The flashing electric arc illustrates his ability. Before Jin's fist touched Douglas, he was probably hit by the electric current and was paralyzed.
However, with what little strength he had left, Jin also punched Douglas and knocked him half disabled.
Jones had no doubt that Douglas's jaw had been shattered.
Of course, Jin himself didn't feel well either.
He was paralyzed for a while, and his right fist became scorched black. However, this injury did not actually affect Jin's combat effectiveness.
Without this strong strength, how could Jin become the underground king of Jiacheng?
However, now he was nailed to the wall.
Even blood continued to flow out.
The strength of this "Apostle of Dreams" is evident.
Mrs. Jones was thoughtful, her expression was solemn at first, and then there was a flash of enthusiasm and excitement.
The stronger the Dream Apostle, the more it can explain God's dream, which is an unprecedented opportunity!
Opens the door to a wider world.
Mrs. Jones believed that besides her, there were probably many old friends who also had such opportunities.
The world, which has been peaceful for many years, is about to make waves again.
The struggle of the old kings, the rise of the new kings, and the new order.
In Mrs. Jones's eyes, it was as if she had already seen the great war in the future!