"The above conclusion is just to tell everyone here that this mansion can be protected by some kind of force, and that a tsunami every ten minutes is not to be feared, and even if the water level rises to the height of the ceiling, it will not wash us away, but only put us at risk of drowning."

"Why does your conclusion make me feel even more frightened? Before you drown, the SAN level will drop to the bottom, after all, no one can accept the near-death experience of underwater suffocation! ”

"Are there any people here who haven't prepared water-sheltering props?"

"Prepare is ready, but ......"

"Very well, then I'll move on." Lin Xun didn't intend for him to continue to refute himself, and directly interrupted his "but".

How to keep the SAN value stable is not within the scope of his explanation, and now the time is pressing, and there is not so much to manage.

"From the moment we took over this task, the system kept reminding us of the time. Whether it's the 1-hour countdown in the upper right corner, or the 10-minute tsunami, or even the surrounding ornaments, tables, chairs, and murals...... Among them, the most obvious is the change of table and chair furniture, from new to old, from old to decayed. ”

"Is that implying anything?"

"Not by implication, but by explicitness, that for every 10 minutes, the mansion will age for at least 10 years."

"The timing of food is also changing." Xiao Mo fiddled with the silver utensils on the table and said casually.

"That's true." Lin Xun nodded, "However, this is a special case. ”

"Every 10 minutes, the taste of the food changes, and after the tsunami just now, the kind of pastries that President Blue Mountain had eaten were fresh again." The person who spoke this time was a funny brother.

"Do you see the food rotting?" Xiao Mo asked again.

Xiao Mo's observation is amazingly keen, and when she reminded her, everyone began to observe the food in front of them.

Not to mention alcohol, mainly all kinds of pastries, fruits and vegetables on the plate. Even fruits with a long shelf life, such as apples, have not changed much, but the taste has changed, which is very strange.

"I don't think the system would go out of their way to remove signs of spoilage from food in order to take care of our players' feelings. It's done so hard to create a horror movie vibe, and now I don't feel out of place even if it's turning the food on the table into a rotting corpse. ”

"So, what's the point of the system doing this, is it just to disgust us?"

"Disgusting? If you don't take a bite, can you find this dish disgusting? ”

Ye Cheng secretly picked up a pinch of cream and put it on the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, the taste of this thing is really different, sweet and sour, there is a kind of natural fragrance pregnant in it, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Quite the opposite." Lin Xun said, "Fiddling with food is not to disgust the player, but to make the player eat it." ”

"Everything else in the house is getting old, except for the food, which has gone through a process of new decay and is constantly being restored to a fresh and edible appearance."

"Is this a trap or a reward?" Someone asked.

"It can be said to be a trap, or it can be said to be a reward. There is a saying that eating people with a soft mouth and short hands is short, in this case, eating food with unknown meaning will naturally have a causal connection with the general environment here. Lin Xun said.

"Then according to what you say, we can only hope that this environment has no ill will towards us." Xiao Mo said thoughtfully.

"You're right." Lin Xun gave an exaggerated thumbs up.

Xiao Mo snorted angrily and pretended not to see anything.

When the matter is analyzed here, in fact, most of the players present still haven't understood, and they always feel that they are in a fog and don't know what to do next.

"Since this is a copy of the game, anything strange and chaotic can happen, and maybe, it's not the system that keeps us here, but the time in this room."

"By that said, how do I feel that the nature of the problem has changed from supernatural to philosophical?"

"This conclusion is also too exaggerated......"

"Do you want to make us the enemy of time?"

Funny Brother asked, "You have observed so carefully and analyzed so thoroughly, you must have discovered the solution to task one, right?" ”

Lin Xun smiled indifferently, sat down with a big grin, and casually raised one of the glasses of wine.

"Five different quest prompts are actually telling the same story, and before I reveal the story, you should sit down calmly. Since the owner of the mansion has entertained us so warmly, we have to give others some face, right? ”

"So, now is not the time to eat, and the food is ...... Hmmm......"

Before Ye Cheng finished speaking, he was gagged by a piece of bread dipped in cheese.

"Eat as long as you are told, don't waste time, the third tsunami is coming soon." Lin Xun said, picked up a broccoli and stuffed it into Ye Cheng's mouth, "Drink some wine, eat slowly, don't choke." ”

Ye Cheng was pressed by his shoulders, passively swallowed food, and wanted to punch people several times, but the other party "inadvertently" clicked the meridians, reversing the flow of aura.

Where have everyone seen such a scene, and everyone has shown a frightened gaze.

This is Ye Cheng, the person with the best equipment and the highest level present, who was actually held hostage by a level 29 spirit master?

Terrifying!

Lin Xun looked at these people coldly: "What, there are still people who want to be fed by me?" ”

"Uh, no, no, no!"

"I'll eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

"Delicious, delicious!"

……

In a strange atmosphere, everyone quickly and decisively finished their share of food, and before the third tsunami came, they all put down their knives and forks.

Eat up.

I have to say that the food tastes really good, and the sincerity of this game in Nightmare Realm cannot be questioned, after all, even such insignificant details have been taken care of.

Ye Cheng was the most uncomfortable one to eat, he knew what the taste of this thing was, even if the pastry on his stomach was sweet and tempting now, he still felt that his stomach was delicious.

After eating his share of food, Lin Xun finally let go of his hand.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Dude, tell you to eat slowly."

"What, it looks like you ...... first"

"Come on, come on, drink some wine to moisten your throat."

"What, it looks like you...... Grunt...... cough cough cough ...... Burst! ”

There is a kind of thirst, called Lin Xun feels that you are thirsty.

After pinching Ye Cheng's nose and pouring him half a bottle of wine, Ye Shao finally couldn't help but spit it out.