This is not a strange thing, because the mortality rate is significantly higher in B-level dungeons, especially in closed dungeons, than in dungeons below C-level.
What Huang Mao and the other three want to know most is what the content of the dungeon is, and how and why the people who died in the dungeon died. Only in this way can it be of reference value.
After drinking a few more bottles of wine, the two men came up with some useful information.
First, don’t trust the God Envoys. This is because the God Envoys represent the Goddess’ deputies when facing ordinary believers, but in front of the players, they are the cleaners, and all those who clear the level are considered enemies.
Second, don’t raise your head in front of gods. It sounds a bit like the rules when facing gods in a certain mythological system, but these two people said that the goddess just can’t see, it’s not that she can’t listen. In fact, the goddess likes to interact with the gods.
Or the believers are talking to each other. Sometimes when she becomes interested, she will randomly enter the believers' dreams to chat with them.
Well, this description doesn't sound so true.
"Is it true?" Ah Hai believed it very much and said yearningly: "It would be great if the goddess could come to my dream and guide me."
The two players left drunkenly, and no one took over for the time being to continue monitoring. Xu Huo and the others found a hotel nearby to stay.
"Is what they said true?" Huang Mao asked.
"Nine times out of ten, it's fake." Ding Jiang said: "These two people appeared too suddenly, and senior players are not so loose-lipped. But it can be considered a good thing."
Since what they said is not true, just do the opposite.
Huang Mao looked at Xu Huo, "Old Xu, what do you think?"
"The first one is hard to say. No one has seen the divine envoys in the satellite city. I don't know if they are human."
"I understand the second point very well." Xu Huo pointed to his eyes. Now that the gauze has been removed, although there is no bleeding, his vision has not fully recovered. But it is better than yesterday.
"Did all the players who died in the dungeon encounter the same situation as you?" Huang Mao was puzzled, "Then how did the two people just survive?"
It's obvious that those two people don't look very smart, otherwise they wouldn't have been brainwashed into joining the Goddess Cult.
"Perhaps it's because they are simple-minded and succumb easily." Fei Xun said thoughtfully: "Isn't this the same as when we go to the temple to worship?"
"The more you try to clear the level, the more you will be targeted." Huang Mao said with a smile, and then the smile on his face disappeared after speaking. Although he has not yet entered the Holy Land Temple, judging from the temples in the satellite city, the more rebellious people there are.
The easier it is to be targeted.
"Today Ding Jiang still hasn't been stamped by the divine envoy." He then talked about today's experience.
What he saw in Purple Lake City yesterday was a past experience, like a dream. He didn't even remember it for a long time, but after entering the Inquiry Hall, it was like experiencing it all over again.
This memory has been upgraded today.
It turned out that he was rescued. Today it seems that he was rescued directly, but the experience has changed drastically. After he escaped, he suddenly fell into a situation of being chased by strangers. On the streets and in the community, wherever he walked
Wherever he passed, there were always some people jumping out of nowhere to hack and kill him. He was almost injured several times, and finally he escaped from this strange "memory" by opening a certain door unintentionally.
"It's over when you open the door. I'm still standing in the Hall of Inquiry." Huang Mao looked at Xu Huo, "Is this considered a psychological suggestion?"
"Of course," Xu Huo nodded, "Psychological suggestions can take countless forms. Chasing you is just a process."
Fei Xun's experience was different. After he entered the Hall of Inquiry, fog suddenly appeared around him. He sped up and walked forward. He didn't know how long he had walked as the time was unclear. But gradually, many pits appeared in front of him. Those pits should be
It was prepared for planting trees, but there was only one pit with tools and saplings next to it.
"I didn't know what was going on at the time, but by some strange coincidence, I walked over, picked up the tools, and started burying the seeds. It wasn't until I planted a hundred saplings and felt like drinking some water that everything around me suddenly disappeared."
When he walked into the Confucius Hall again today, the saplings he planted had already grown a little.
When he came out on the first day, he realized that he might have been psychologically suggestive, so this time he did not continue to plant trees, but waited nearby to see when he could go out.
However, as he sat, he began to lose his mind, as if he had only been distracted for a moment. When he came back to his senses, all the saplings had grown to more than double the size when they were first planted, and their leaves were green.
"Even if I don't plant a tree, I still can't escape." Fei Xun showed the second eye pattern on his forearm.
The eye pattern has special significance in this division. It is not only a totem, but also a medium for the "goddess". Whether it is the government's seal or the door of the temple, it uses patterns to interfere with the players' spirit.
"Didn't you see anything?" Xu Huo asked Ding Jiang, who had been in the knocking hall for a long time.
Ding Jiang's face didn't look good when he mentioned it. In addition, he had a conflict with Xu Huo before. He didn't want to tell his experience. Instead, he asked Xu Huo what on earth he saw?
"It's hard to describe." Xu Huo touched his chin, "It's more like a bunch of messy spiritual power. It can also deform. It's a bit scary. I only took one look and it became like this."
Huang Mao was very curious and continued to ask for details, "What you saw may be the incarnation of the goddess. Please be more detailed so that we won't recognize it when we encounter it."
"You won't recognize it." Xu Huo glanced at him with a half-smile, "You'll understand it immediately if you see it. But it's best not to see it."
Different from the measures taken against dungeon players, he directly saw the real deal.
Huang Mao thought it made sense and started working on Ding Jiang again. There must be a reason why he was not stamped.
"It's very simple. I killed all the people pretending to be my family members." Ding Jiang said: "Not only family members, relatives, friends, but also mentors, girlfriends, and benefactors. Anyone who appears in front of me does not need to listen to a word.
Kill."
This "failure case" provided them with ideas. Fei Xun thought about it and said: "If I see a tree next time, I will try to dig it out."
Huang Mao wiped his face and said with a bit of despair: "Do you know how many people there are in the city where I live?"
"Is there a way to stay awake and get the pattern at the same time? The effects of mental defense items don't seem to be very good."
"Did you not stay awake in the Inquiry Hall?" Ding Jiang said: "What do you think is the difference between what you think is sober and real sobriety?"
"The biggest problem with mental dungeons is that players feel that they are always awake, but in fact they have fallen into the dungeon trap without knowing where to start."
