"Is there such a place?" Xu Huo asked: "Can copies and copies coexist?"
"Dungeons cannot coexist, but dungeon props can." The middle-aged man said: "Look at those dungeons, there may be more than one prop naturally born in them."
is that so?
Xu Huo has been to many dungeons where naturally-born props are used as dungeon bosses, but he rarely sees two or more similar subjects in one dungeon, unless these naturally-born props are artificially combined.
, such as Rose Flower Castle or Bauhinia Flower Restaurant.
However, compared to the dungeon holder, other props have less autonomy in the dungeon, and this space seems to be completely occupied by that white silk thread.
There was the sound of footsteps in front of her, and the middle-aged man immediately said: "She has light steps, she must be a beauty! Go over and take a look!"
After the person finished speaking, he rushed to the front, and a new corridor happened to be formed in front of him. The female player ran out and bumped into the middle-aged man. This was not a big deal in the first place. Players were wary of such a situation.
The defensive items and attack items were all fully stocked, so it would be wise not to take action as soon as you encounter someone. However, the middle-aged man was unique. Not only did he not be vigilant, but he relied on the defensive items to protect himself.
He opened his arms and made an intoxicating embrace.
"Who is that?" Opposite was a female player. Seeing his virtue, she immediately dropped her face and shouted: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man automatically ignored this sentence and introduced himself: "My name is Shishuai. You can call me handsome guy or the power of handsome."
This kind of embarrassment that makes every goosebump on the body uncontrollably pop up is really uncomfortable. The female player endured it and did not rush up to hit him. Instead, she brushed against the wall and walked around him without looking back.
ran away.
"My charm is hard to look at." The middle-aged man was still fussing. He turned around and found that Xu Huo and the painting girl had also run away with the woman. He was surprised to find that a large number of white silk threads were coming from the direction of the female player.
!
So the running team increased from three to four.
I originally thought that this space was very small, at least to restrict the players' movements, but I didn't expect that every time they were about to be desperate, a new corridor would be generated. When they ran in, the original corridor would be gone.
will disappear and seems to have been fixed.
They were running around in this space, and the white threads were also running around, until more and more players were being chased, and more and more threads came from different directions. In the end, several of them were entangled together, and in several corridors
The intersection was pulled and unable to move.
By this time, Xu Huo's group had grown to seven. In addition to the female player at the beginning, there were two older male players. The last one was an emotionally unstable little girl who looked to be in her teens.
Look.
"What the hell is this!" The little girl couldn't stop crying all the way, wailing and running away with too much energy.
"Are you finished?" A male player couldn't help it and shouted: "You've been crying all the way. Do you want to attract more threads?"
The little girl paused, "What! They can still hear it!"
The male player took a deep breath and said, "They can't hear you, so why can't they feel your movements? How else could they catch up?"
Of course, no one spoke for the little girl at this time. To be honest, if she wasn't fast enough, others would even have the idea of throwing her out to attract attention. It would be terrible for an emotionally unstable person to be a teammate, but if she is used
Being cannon fodder will have unexpected effects.
"Isn't it because you opened the window that it followed you?" The little girl met this man early and immediately retorted after hearing this.
The man was speechless. The white silk thread was indeed sprayed out when he opened the small window.
He did not continue to dwell on this topic, but said: "All the white silk threads come out of the window hole. Have any of you been in? Its main body should be in the window hole."
"Go in? Don't all the people who go in have their heads on the window holes?" The female player said angrily: "Do you still want to open the window and take a look?"
"It's been three hours since I came in. I've walked more and more roads, but there's no place to go out. I'm afraid the only place to break the situation is inside." The man said. After speaking, he paused and said hello to the others.
"Hello, my name is Tang Xian. The nearby corridors are blocked, and I dare not go out outside, so I can only fight inside. This is my idea. If you have any other suggestions, you can also tell me.
Let’s all refer to it together.”
The female player's name is Zuo Lei. She is the one who is most opposed to opening the window. Another male player Ai Jiangping agrees with Tang Xian. The middle-aged man who came in with Xu Huo and the others, assuming he is really the commander-in-chief, said that he absolutely does not agree with it.
I will open the window again.
There was a little girl left, who introduced herself as "Mother and Grandma". There are many random nicknames in the game, but these are rare, but her next sentence will let others understand why she uses this.
's nickname.
"You can call me mom, milk, or grandma."
"It's because we have good tempers, otherwise you would have been beaten to death!" Tang Xian was particularly impatient with her.
However, the little girl began to burst into tears again. Not only did she cry, she also howled, "Come here, come and beat me to death. If you can't beat me to death, I will be your mother!"
It's really rare for someone to poke a person's lung tube like this.
Tang Xian really wanted to take action, but when he saw that no one was trying to stop or pull him away, he endured the tone and said, "Let's get down to business, what do you say?"
He was asking about Xu Huo and Hua Nu.
The woman in the painting did not express any opinion, but raised her communication device and said: "I am mute and cannot speak."
Attention naturally fell on Xu Huo. Xu Huo said: "This kind of white silk thread comes from the window hole. That means the thing that releases these threads is inside the window hole. Is there a possibility? We have gone to so many places and still haven't seen the door."
, because I want to keep this prop inside, as its body may be very large.”
These words made everyone alert. Zuo Lei said: "It will only be more dangerous to enter a sealed place, unless we are sure that we can control the prop, but we can't even lay out these threads now."
These threads are very strange. Although they can be cut off easily by a black knife, they cannot be burned when set on fire. Just cutting them has no effect at all when there are a large number of them. Setting fire should be a more immediate method, but it cannot be set on fire.
"Have you ever bombed it?" Xu Huo asked. He was busy walking around and didn't bother with the window opening.
"I have exploded before." The little girl whispered at this time: "I have used space bombs, gunpowder bombs, and new energy bombs. If you throw them in, they will become dumb bombs."