Lin Mo's boss was both excited and angry.
The reason is simple.
I am excited because 'Liu Jian' is a forbidden nightmare. He is so powerful that he can definitely turn things around and reverse the situation at critical moments.
And the reason for being angry and angry is because ‘Liu Jian’s’ ability actually requires points to be released.
The most annoying thing is that it is released once and consumed once.
The player's own points can also be viewed on this handheld device, with 950 points clearly written on it.
Unable to cast 'Gate of Sin' even twice.
"It turns out that points are not only related to ranking, but also related to the use of the nightmare skills controlled."
This time Lin Mo had a deeper understanding of the game Death Chamber.
"Wait a minute, let me put it this way, last time I played against the 'player', as long as I spent money with the opponent, the player would be killed by me sooner or later, because he also needs to spend points to use Nightmare."
After realizing this, Lin Mo felt a little regretful.
It's just that the situation last time was special. The player had the ability to resurrect and was very cunning. Even if he knew it, he couldn't do anything to the other player.
"It doesn't matter, the days are long, and sooner or later it will be time to settle the accounts."
Lin Mo muttered.
Next, he conducted some research on the replica of the horror house owner.
He discovered that this was really just a copy, without the normal thinking that a horror house owner should have. It was more like a tool without thinking ability.
Although 'Creating a House of Horror' and 'Door of Sin' require points to release, normal fighting does not. Putting aside these two abilities, the owner of the House of Horror, Liu Jian, is also a master of the same level as the Butcher.
All in all, the price/performance ratio is good and the upper limit is high.
This is the conclusion Lin Mo came to.
After studying for a while, Lin Mo took back the 'Horror House Boss'.
It can be operated on a handheld device.
Not only can you take back the Horror House Boss, but you can also take back the previous bottle of poison.
Next, Lin Mo began to study this handheld console.
There are several mini-games on it that you can play when you are bored, and Lin Mo found that by playing these mini-games, you can unlock more mini-games, and after completing the level, you can be rewarded with certain points based on your score.
So Lin Mo spent the next few hours completely focused on playing the game.
The results are okay.
He has cleared two of the three built-in mini-games and unlocked two new mini-games. In addition, because the mini-games play well, the clearance speed is relatively fast, and the content experience is relatively complete.
I also completed a lot of tasks, so I received some point rewards.
Not much, after all, I got 80 points in total.
As the saying goes, no matter how small a fly is, it is still a piece of meat. As a result, Lin Mo's total points exceeded the 1,000 mark.
It may seem like a lot, but if you use the Horror House Boss and let the opponent use all his skills once, he will immediately become a pauper.
"No amount of points is too much."
Lin Mo thought clearly. Whenever there is a chance in the future, he must earn points.
He ate a breakaway bean, and before dawn, he began arranging for people to think of ways to pick up the sick man and the black man.
He has thought about reopening his game studio in Whale City.
The main attack is naturally the 'Chamber of Death'.
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Snake market.
The scenery is pleasant, and it was famous for its Snake Lake in ancient times. It is rich in talented people and beauties, and now it is also a first-tier city second only to Qianlong and Whale-Swallowing.
Its economic strength and population base are also among the top in the country.
Naturally, a safety zone has also been built here.
Although it is not as grand in scale as Qianlong and Swallowing Whales, the two super first-line safe zones, it is not bad at all.
For ordinary people, they are lucky. There is a national-level layout to deal with the nightmare crisis, and they are all properly arranged.
You can work normally during the day, and at night, take a special rail train to enter the safe area to rest and spend your sleep safely.
Day after day, week after week.
The lives of ordinary people don't seem to have changed much. Apart from sleeping in a different place and looking at the eerie scenery in the nightmare world in a safe zone, the difference from usual times is actually not that big.
Of course, the lives of the people at the bottom have always been difficult.
This has nothing to do with whether it was the Nightmare Era or not. Before and after the crisis, life was relatively hard. Since ancient times, money has been hard to make and shit has been hard to eat.
But although it is hard work, it is fulfilling, with daily necessities, trivial matters, and noisy laughter filling these old residential areas.
At the entrance of a small courtyard, the cement floor was already full of cracks, and stubborn grass and flowers had grown in some places. Several retired men were sitting under a tree, chatting and snorting in the sun.
"Old Zhangtou, you are snoozing, but don't fall asleep. Sleeping outside the safe area is not allowed." An aunt wearing red sleeves passed by with a vegetable basket and opened her mouth to shout.
"Why are you sleeping? I just closed my eyes and rested my mind. You are really uneducated and don't understand anything." Old Man Zhang retorted.
"Old Zhangtou, is your nephew's mental illness getting better? I heard that he is very good at playing games." An old man next to him said.
"Shit, there is a future in playing games. He has no knowledge and skills, and his brain is not normal. He is just a drag. He hides in the house and plays those crap games all day long. I think he will die on the game console sooner or later."
He opened his head and cursed.
"Hey, how can you talk about your nephew like that?"
"I'm just his uncle. There's nothing I can't say. In the old days, a mentally retarded person like him would have been thrown into the urinal and drowned long ago."
"Hey, Lao Zhangtou, stop talking, your nephew is coming downstairs."
When everyone took a look, they saw a young man walking out of the corridor of the old building. His hair had not been cut for an unknown period of time. It was long and dirty. He looked sickly. He probably rarely dwelt in the sun, and his face looked pale.
Lao Zhangtou snorted coldly and ignored the other party.
Su Fu also ignored his uncle.
To be honest, he had no feelings for the other party. His aunt treated him well, but after all, he was not his biological child. Su Fu himself also knew that he was mentally ill and was not popular, so he ended up being lonely and weird.
Dark.
He went downstairs to get something to eat and enjoy the sunshine.
Standing at the door, Su Fu remembered what the 'mental patient' in the game had said to him, saying that he would send someone to take him to Swallowing Whale City, and would also give him a decent job that could support him.
Su Fu was looking forward to it.
So he moved two bricks, placed them at the door of the yard, sat down on them, and waited.
His way of thinking is obviously different from normal people.
Naturally, we couldn't talk together.
This time the atmosphere at the entrance to the courtyard was a little different.
Su Fu was sitting there alone, looking particularly 'different' and out of the ordinary.
An old man and an old lady were bored and asked Su Fu what he was waiting for.
Everyone could tell that Su Fu was waiting for someone.
Although Su Fu was not gregarious and had an abnormal mind, he still had no problem answering questions.
"Waiting for friends."
"Friends?" an old man said happily: "Can you still make friends?"
Su Fu said nothing.
There was malice in the other party's words. He didn't want to speak, he just looked at the road outside. At this moment, he looked like a patient.
"A man or a woman?" The man obviously didn't know himself, or he was pretending to be confused.
Male or female?
To be continued...