Chapter 929: The Blade Breaks into the Demon City (3)
"Oh..." Feng Bujue reacted unusually calmly after hearing Hill's words. "Is that so..." he muttered, "I can understand...are you negotiating terms with me?"
"Yes, I'm just negotiating terms with you." Hill was also trembling in his heart, but still acted quite tough on the surface.
"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I will immediately read a bunch of trigger words on the communicator and electrocute you alive?"
"Electrate me to death, and you will never find Van Helsing's diary!" Hill had cold sweat streaming down his temples, but he still mustered up the courage to respond.
"Hmm... Not bad." Feng Bujue muttered, "Your courage is not bad, and your brain is not stupid."
"Hmph... I don't need your praise." Hill heard his brother's attitude softening, relaxed a little, and snorted coldly, "So... what do you think of these conditions?"
Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue responded with the next sentence: "Not very good."
"What?" Hill was surprised when he heard this, "Don't you want that diary?"
"Haha..." Feng Bujue laughed twice more, "Although I say you're not stupid, that doesn't mean you're smart enough to compete with me on an equal footing." He paused for two seconds.
Then he continued, "Mr. Hill, I think I should remind you again... At this moment, the thing you are wearing is a 'tracker'... Tracker! Tracker!!"
As the saying goes, important things must be said three times, so Feng Bujue repeated the word three times at the end of the sentence with gradually increasing tone and volume.
After being yelled at by him, Hill realized the problem belatedly: "You... you know where I have been..."
"Very good." Feng Bujue said this as if a teacher was evaluating a student who answered the question correctly. After a slight pause, he continued, "Where have you been, how long have you stayed, and what have you said?
, and all the movements around you, I know everything clearly..." He concluded, "To put it simply...I can kill you now, and then find the diary based on your route of action."
"No...this...this..." Hill sat down on the ground with a dazed look in his eyes, mumbling incoherently.
"In fact, if you don't hide the diary, but take it with you and use torches and gasoline to threaten me... then it will be difficult for me." Feng Bujue continued. "Although I can still use electric shocks.
The method makes you incapacitated, but I cannot guarantee the safety of the diary." He breathed a sigh of relief, "And development like this... is the best; the diary has been placed by you in a place that you can't reach.
A...'safe place'."
At this point, Feng Bujue's tone became gloomy: "You must have understood by now...why I, who have always been keeping tabs on you, didn't use the communicator to stop you when you hid the diary."
"Give me another chance!" At this point, Hill could only give in again, "Don't kill me... I'll get the diary right now... There's still time!"
"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed, "Now that things have happened...do you think I will let you get close to that book?"
As soon as he said this, Hill immediately began to tear his suit hard, as if he wanted to take out the tracker.
"Okay, don't waste your efforts."
Just as Brother Jue was speaking, Hill felt severe pain in his back. The stimulation from the electric shock made him lie on the ground and twitch for several seconds.
"How... how is it possible?" Hill said in a shocked tone as he breathed again.
"You must be wondering why I didn't say a 'trigger word' to get you shocked, right?" Feng Bujue laughed, "Haha... the reason is very simple. In fact, from the beginning... there was no trigger word.
"
"What?" Hill was confused again.
"Even my assistant (Musashi Koganei)..." Feng Bujue continued, "can't make a chip embedded in the human body that can also receive and identify specific external sound signals in such a short period of time.
Come."
"Then..." Hill still didn't understand. "Then why do I get shocked every time you say those specific words?"
"Have you not noticed...every time I say those words, I always put one hand in my pocket or hide it behind my back?" Feng Bujue continued.
Hill was startled when he heard this. In this second, many memory fragments flashed before his eyes.
"Do you understand?" Feng Bujue paused for a few seconds before saying, "I'm pressing the remote control."
"You!" Hilton suddenly felt that he had been severely fooled. In a mixture of shock and anger, he couldn't help but curse. "You bastard! You are simply a devil!"
"It seems you understand." Brother Jue didn't pay attention to Hill's curse, and even seemed a little complacent. "There are no 'trigger words' at all, let alone 'delayed trigger words'. I just made them up wherever I thought.
No matter where you go, if I want you to be shocked, you will be shocked..." He cleared his throat, "So... I want to advise you at this moment, 'take out the tracker and then retrieve the diary as a threat'
This plan...it's better to give up as soon as possible. Even if the communication is interrupted, I can still electrocute you to death...it's just a matter of moving my fingers."
After hearing this, Hill... finally despaired. He realized... that "Mr. F" who looked like a child was far more terrifying than he imagined. If there really is something between the two
If this is a "game", then Mr. F can be said to be more than five steps ahead of him... No matter what he does or what he thinks... it's all in vain.
"Okay..." Hill simply collapsed on the ground and gave up resistance, "If you want to kill, just kill..."
"If I want to kill you, I can do it when you are on your way here after hiding the diary." Feng Bujue continued, "Why bother talking to you so much?"
Hill was stunned for a moment: "Then...what do you want?"
"I'm keeping you alive, naturally, because there are still things I need to entrust you to do." Feng Bujue replied, "Now, if you don't want to die or carry this chip with you for the rest of your life, then come to the castle quickly.
Once you come in, stay where you are...the werewolf will come to pick you up."
"Okay!" When Hill heard that there was still a way to survive, he immediately became energetic and quickly got up from the ground, "I'll be in the city soon...wait...did you just say 'werewolf'?"
…………
Unlike Hill who was "invited" into the castle, the three Blades were treated worse...
Soon after they entered the [underground water area], they discovered that the road was blocked.
Of course... Strictly speaking, it's not that the road is "impassable", but that they don't have the ability to pass it... After killing seven or eight bats and the huge "killer fish", another branch route appeared in front of them. A road.
The path goes upwards. But the platform above is extremely high, and there is no way to rely on the water. It is difficult to go up; the other path is downwards, and you need to dive in, but it is pitch black under the water, and you don’t know where it leads.
I don’t know how long it will take to swim underwater to reach the ground...
After some consideration, they decided to turn back and take another route outside the red gate...
So, they spent another five minutes quickly turning back, passing through the white corridor, and came to the place with the pool again.
Anyway, they had already swam in the underground water, so they didn't care about getting wet and headed straight for the other side of the pool; and what was waiting for them in the pool... was a group of earth-colored fish-man monsters.
Fortunately, the strength of these monsters is also very low, and they can basically be killed by Brother Long with a single blow of his shield.
Not long after, they swam across the pool and arrived on the opposite shore. The terrain on this side was symmetrical to the route they took when they came in. The three of them jumped back and forth through two staggered platforms and entered the next space.
What surprised them was... there was actually a wavelet SS in this space...
Although it is a "small" boss, its momentum and size are quite large. Its appearance...is just a giant green skeleton with only the upper body, crawling on the ground.
Because it is holding a huge bone stick in its right hand (I don’t know if it is its own leg bone), it can only crawl back and forth with its left hand. It moves very slowly. But its huge size makes up for it.
In addition to the lack of mobility... because it is indoors, there is not much space for the players to move around. In the limited space, the giant pillar-like bone stick crashes down, and it is really difficult to escape.
Fortunately, the three Blade Blade players were all skilled at spawning monsters. After a little observation of the little boss's movement pattern, they swarmed up, took advantage of the gap between the creature's attacks, and beat it violently, blasting it into a pile.
Bone scum.
If it were in other games, after defeating such a monster, most likely it would explode some equipment or something. Even if it didn't drop any treasures... it would at least allow players to regain health for free.
However, this is a horror paradise... It is normal for you to have nothing except skill points after defeating super powerful monsters.
Therefore, after Brother Long and the others finished beating Xiaobo SS, they checked the body briefly and made sure there was no oil or water before continuing on the road...
The architectural decoration of the subsequent rooms gradually became richer, with broken metal stairs, colorful floor-to-ceiling windows, beige stone wall carvings, brighter candlesticks, etc. appearing one after another.
Along with the decoration, the types and strength of monsters are also upgraded...
Heavily armed zombies, eyeball monsters flying in the air, blue biting crows, hot wheels with lion faces on their shafts, skeletons throwing bones, skeletons wearing armor, skeletons shooting bows and arrows, and can throw
There are unmanned armors with spinning axes, unmanned armors that can throw large rocks, etc. In short, there are all kinds of them, both in the sky and on the earth, and their attack methods are also different.
Brother Long and the others feel as if they are playing some kind of side-scrolling game. The further they go, the more powerful enemies they encounter, and this "powerfulness" is not just a simple increase in blood volume, but also "attack and defense speed."
The five aspects of "skills and intelligence" increased individually or comprehensively.
However... they have made it all the way here, and it is obviously impossible for them to turn back and leave the city empty-handed... They have to go on even if they bite the bullet.
【chapel】
Finally, after passing through many obstacles, wading through water and jumping uphill, and killing dozens of monsters... they passed through a white corridor sealed by two red doors, and heard the system prompt.
At this time, nearly an hour had passed since they first entered the city, and all three of them had consumed about one-third of their physical energy.
"What's it this time? Is that the leader of the Nine Chiefs of the Undead?" Long Aomin, who was sweating profusely, thought while looking at a giant burning skull floating in the distance.
"It just looks similar..." Tanlang, who followed behind, added, "The real soul-stealer should be much stronger than the boss in this script."
Qisha breathed a sigh of relief: "Then... the old rule is, this kind of thing floating in the air and seemingly unavoidable... should be done by me..." With that, he was about to use [My Way Fist].
"You all seem to be in good spirits." Just as Qisha raised his hand, the burning skull suddenly spoke.
"Oh? After fighting all the way, this is the first monster that can communicate..." Brother Long said immediately.
"But the progress is still slower than I expected." The skull ignored Brother Long's words and continued on his own, "Is it because your body has shrunk and you need to pay more attention to the distribution of physical energy than usual?"
As soon as he heard the words "body shrinking", Tanlang's expression changed. He took a step forward and said loudly: "Who are you?" Before the other party could respond, he couldn't wait to guess what he had in mind.
The name was announced, "Feng Bujue?"
"Haha... That's a good guess." The skull continued, "Of course... I'm not here myself. I just use magic... to talk to you through the voice of this monster."
"Sure enough, it's your style..." Qisha glared at the skeleton, "Always hiding in the dark and controlling something..."
"You can't say that... This morning, I had a round of anal sex with you in the open, but in the end, I was almost beaten to death." Feng Bujue continued in a very unbeatable tone, "After this battle,
That’s when I decided to change my strategy.”
"Why don't you just say that you are better at playing dirty..." Qisha said again.
"Since you asked so... Okay." Feng Bujue paused for a moment, then raised his voice and shouted in the weird voice of the skull, "That's right! I'm good at playing dirty! I just like playing.
Yin! Even if I don’t want to play Yin, the audience is still expecting me to play Yin! I just have to rely on Yin to play you to death! Wahahahahaha..."
Seeing this scene, the corners of Qisha's mouth twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry, and he was even angry...
Long Aomin noticed the change in his expression, so he patted his young shoulder and said: "You... are too young... Look at me, I never take the initiative to argue with Brother Feng..."
"Hahahaha..." Feng Bujue's villainous laughter lasted for thirty seconds before stopping. After laughing, he took a long breath and said, "Huh...ok, gentlemen, I originally wanted to
This is to give you some tips on the route. But now I have changed my mind. You can continue to play in the city...Who made me so insidious, hahahahahaha..."
This time, his laughter did not last long, because Qisha used a [Wo Dao Fist] to blast the skull into ashes. (To be continued.)
