"Are all walls so brittle?" Cang Fei complained and retracted his foot.
At the same time, the wall he kicked exploded with a roar.
Without the barrier of the wall, the dark fog outside the wall was exposed.
But in just two or three seconds, the black fog turned into white fog again, looking the same as when they came.
——Ding! The system gives the player a warning.
"I'm just going to stand there for a while. Who told it to pretend to be a ghost in broad daylight to scare me?" Cang Fei covered his mouth and yawned.
He didn't take the warning to heart at all, and was still thinking about how to destroy the black ink more easily.
The sound of bombing at the door attracted other players.
But when they ran over, the players only saw a corner of the wall collapsed and didn't notice the scattered ink stains at all.
"Did you get kicked off?" Sister Li felt a little unbelievable.
She tried Zhuangzi's wall but couldn't break it with props. How did the young man kick it open?
A corner of the wall collapsed. How much force was this?
Cang Fu nodded slightly and asked Sister Li, "What is the system warning?"
Sister Li looked at the collapsed wall, twitched her mouth and said, "After being warned by the system, players will have their points deducted."
"That's okay." Cang Fei said lightly, not taking the warning seriously.
"Wow, there is a hole. Can we go back?" Han Yang was surprised and went to the wall to watch the fun.
"You're so curious, why don't you help me explore the way." Cang Fei said and kicked him out.
"What are you doing!" Wen Han shouted and rushed forward to catch him.
The players in the death group seemed to be quite united. When they saw someone being bullied, they all gathered around and pushed the living players toward Bai Wu.
Han Yang was kicked out by Cang Rei. When he was brought back, he had turned into a corpse with spots all over his body.
All the players inside the wall took a breath of cold air and moved away from the wall, fearing that it would suddenly become like this.
Cang Fu glanced at the few dead players and said, "If you want to live a few more seconds, just be honest, you know?"
Players have to deal with NPCs next, so they have no time to deal with dead people. Cang Xi's behavior shocked several dead people.
Because of Cang Xi's fierceness, the death team has been very honest since then, and they don't dare to fool the living players casually.
It got darker earlier than yesterday. As soon as eight o'clock arrived, the building in Zhuangzi was brightly lit.
The players gathered in the lobby, and before they even started eating, they saw the crazy master.
The master became like a wild beast today. He jumped on the table and lay down to bite the raw meat on the table.
Corpse spots began to appear on the bodies of the two young masters, and the movements of several NPCs became sluggish, but the lady's condition remained unchanged.
"It's your turn to be a model tonight, are you looking forward to it?" The eldest young master saluted Cang Xi.
There was bright red liquid in the high-heeled cup, and you could smell the fishy smell from several meters away. It was unclear whether it was human blood or animal blood.
Cang Feng clicked his tongue in disgust, "I didn't learn the moves very well, but I didn't remember the order correctly. Let me tell you what's good about you."
The eldest young master was very unusual today. He shouldn't have shown up during the day. When eating at night, he even imitated Cang Xi's eating movements.
Not to mention it, other players really didn't notice it.
Because the eldest young master is really not very good at learning, his movements are not elegant, and his eating looks are getting more and more terrifying.
After finishing the meal, the eldest young master wiped the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to Cang Xiang, "Let's go, my model."
Cang Fuxing turned away in disgust, but also complained, "We are not children, and we are still holding hands."
He took the initiative to walk towards the second floor, and reversed his identity with the eldest young master, as if he was the eldest young master in Zhuangzi.
Sister Li immediately called to the other players, "Everyone goes back to the dormitory first."
The situation tonight may be very difficult. Since the dormitory is a safe house, if they get through it, they will be one step closer to clearing the customs.
"Can't we help Brother Cang?" Wang Xu became worried.
They are no longer newcomers who didn't understand anything in the early days. Seeing that today is the evening of the sixth day, how can they not sense the danger.
"We can't help." Sister Li asked a few people to pay attention to the people in the death group.
When they arrived at the door of the dormitory, Sister Li opened the door with the last key and let the two teenagers go in first, followed by Ruan Rong.
Zhang Zhi and Sister Li checked that no one from the death group had gotten in. They immediately closed the door and pushed the bed to block the door.
"Sister Li, open the door! We don't have the key today." Brother Wang's voice came from the door.
Their death team didn't receive Cang Fu's signal, so naturally they couldn't understand his gestures, so they were a step slower.
"Don't pay any attention to it." Sister Li took out the dagger and stared at the door.
Wang Xu suddenly shouted, "Ye Chen seems to be missing!"
They were walking together just now, and since Ye Chen's hands and feet were gone and it was inconvenient to move, they forgot about him.
Sister Li had no intention of going out to save others, "Let him seek his own happiness."
"But tonight..." Wang Xu still couldn't bear it.
The dormitory is a safe house. If the player stays outside, who will act and what will happen at midnight today?
"If you want to kill everyone, just open the door." Sister Li took the initiative to let the door open.
When Wang Xu heard this, he didn't dare to go out to save people, and he didn't dare to act blindly anymore. He rubbed his neck and turned red.
"Okay, let's wait for Brother Cang to come back." Li Wen pulled Wang Xu to sit down.
Ruan Rong and Zhang Zhi didn't say anything. They couldn't save themselves, so how could they still have the ability to save others.
The death team at the door of the dormitory continued to shout, one by one taking turns, making promises every word.
Cang Zi arrived at the eldest young master's room. He did not agree to be a model right away. Instead, he wanted to check the eldest young master's paintings first.
What can the eldest young master do? Of course he will not refuse.
"Except for the ones you painted these days, do you still have the previous paintings?" Cang Qiu lost interest after flipping through a few pages.
The Lone Ranger died from having his throat cut, Han Yang had his hands cut off and was skinned and bled and went crazy with fear, and Ruan Rong had his eyes gouged out and had prosthetic eyes installed.
Ye Chen, who was selected on the fourth day, was actually Brother Wang in the drawing. His body had been cut several times, so no wonder he died in pieces.
Sister Li, who was selected on the fifth day, used the same method to make Ye Chen, who had lost his limbs, appear in the drawing.
The eldest young master asked, "Do you want to take a look?"
"If it's convenient for you." Cang Xiu didn't forget to provoke the eldest young master, "I don't know if your painting skills have improved, eldest young master."
The eldest young master snorted coldly, "Of course the paintings I draw are the most perfect."
He walked to the shelf against the wall and flipped through it, finding a thick stack of books.
Before the eldest young master handed over the manuscript, he did not forget to ask Cang Xiang a condition, "After seeing the painting, will you agree to be my model?"
"That depends on whether the eldest young master has talent." Cang Fu grabbed the booklet directly.
Turning to the first page, there was a strange man with all his internal organs painted out.
The people behind are all different people. They may be real people, or they may be the players who entered the dungeon in the previous batch.
Everyone died in different ways, and they all died in the world of the young master's paintings.
