"What happened just now, I'm dead?"

Chu Qingfeng sat on the ground tremblingly, and the death without any psychological preparation made the psychologist feel greatly shocked, but it was a pity that Cupid's personality mask occupied the volume and could not absorb emotions.

Yan Luo threw the threaded nail into the grid, and sure enough, a spark of electricity exploded.

"It's unscientific and unreasonable for a factory to be closed around a network of electrified wires." Chu Qingfeng's facial flesh twitched a little, and it felt too embarrassing to die so easily.

"It's all getting smaller, what's reasonable?"

"If it makes sense, you'll hang up, not resurrect."

The factory is surrounded by barbed wire, which is not accessible by electricity, but there is soft earth underneath to dig into.

Yanluo excavated a tunnel with screws.

"Let's go."

After all, Chu Qingfeng is a psychologist, and he has already controlled his state of mind, the two of them avoided the barbed wire grid from the tunnel and advanced into the factory, and walked to a gate, the door was closed, and tested the thickness of the plank, feeling that it was difficult to dig it with a knife or threaded nails, Yan Luo said to his teammates next to him: "See the handle on the door?" Do me a favor. ”

"Well, I understand."

Yan Luo retreated for a distance, then ran and jumped!

Chu Qingfeng's body was used as a pedal, and he squatted down and lifted up at the moment when Yan Luo stepped on his back.

"I'm top!"

The power of running and jumping With this boost, Yan Luo's figure jumped high, and his hands just grabbed the doorknob.

"Click......"

Under the weight, the handle slowly falls.

The door opened.

It was pitch black.

Entering the gate with caution and caution, the "crunch......" door closed automatically.

"There's finally a bit of a supernatural atmosphere."

Yan Luo said as he tried to see what was in the dark, and the next second the whole space turned pure white! The high-powered incandescent lamp suddenly lit up, almost leaving him in a brief period of blindness.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, it took a long time for everything to become clear in front of him, Yan Luo found that Chu Qingfeng was dead, dead beside him - he stepped on a mousetrap, and the closed iron clamp clamped the whole person into a state of body rolling, his eyes were wide open, and his bones and flesh were twisted and blurred under the clip, and he was very curious to die.

However, soon a burst of light points of particle light appeared beside him again.

"What's going on, why am I dead again? Who put the iron clamp here? Groove ...... It hurt me to death just now, and I died before I screamed. ”

"Am I alive again?"

Chu Qingfeng checked his body.

Yan Luo looked around, everything around him looked very strange, the masonry floor and whitewashed walls, the boxes, wrenches, bricks and other tools scattered on the ground, and the faint roar of machinery seemed to be heard in the distance.

"Let's go."

Under the urging of Yan Luo, Chu Qingfeng walked forward, and just took a few steps, there was a "boom", and the bricks under his feet sank into a trap, and there was a sound of "...... swoop" metal blades piercing the flesh, and the psychologist fell into a pit full of long spikes, he struggled for a moment, his head tilted, and he didn't move.

"Interesting."

Yan Luo raised his hand and rubbed his chin, Chu Qingfeng died three times in a short period of time, in addition to the power grid, whether it is the rat trap iron clip or the pit where the bricks are now sunken in this factory, it is obviously a trap designed by man, who made these in this factory? Is it a boss hidden in the shadows? And what is the principle of resurrection immediately after every death?

The corners of the resurrected Chu Qingfeng's mouth twitched, although he would not die, the fear and pain at the moment of death were enough to make people crazy, if he was not a psychologist, I am afraid that his mind would have exploded.

"Be careful, it's weird here, it's full of traps."

While walking, Yan Luo used the threaded spike as a blind pathfinder stick, knocking on the ground and moving forward, and sure enough, soon another brick sank, of course, this pit could not be for him - Chu Qingfeng followed, and the two walked cautiously around the trap, and suddenly there was a "boom" vibration in front of them.

"What?"

It was a sphere that was huge for the two of them! A metal ball, like some legendary "rolling stone" mechanism designed in the cemetery, rolled from the front and pressed here, Yan Luo dodged with a handsome side roll, the metal ball rolled along the side of the body, and Chu Qingfeng in the back wanted to dodge it too late.

"Click......"

The tumbling metal ball landed in a trap where the masonry fell, Yan Luo looked at the ground, and Chu Qingfeng's whole person was clinging to the ground, becoming a two-dimensional plan, as if he had been hit by a two-way foil dimensionality reduction.

Yan Luo set the mask on his hair to "Xi".

In this way, the agility associated with the reaction will become 1.1 times, and he looks at the 2-dimensional Chu breeze with joy, but soon the corpse disappears, and the resurrected psychologist appears beside him.

"I was actually crushed to death!"

Chu Qingfeng grabbed his hair with his hand, he only felt that he wanted to be crazy now, very crazy.

"I'm going crazy!"

"You seem to be a little lighter." Yanluo looked at the psychologist.

"Could it be ......" Chu Qingfeng calmed down and said to himself, "The traps of this world are completely unreasonable, just like the barbed wire outside, who would have thought that the barbed wire outside the unmanned factory would be electrified?" And entering this factory, at the door, on the road, there are tumbling metal balls...... The world is incapacitated, and we are getting smaller and die. ”

"But...... Will something be lost with every death? Die a certain number of times and not be able to resurrect? ”

"I don't know." Immersed in joy, Yanluo smiled, "But I know one thing, you'd better not die again." ”

"I don't want to die!"

Chu Qingfeng loosened his neckline: "I'd rather have a fight with the tree demon grandma and the old demon of Montenegro, and I don't want to experience such a world, this is the Grim Reaper, right?" It's still an enhanced version! ”

He leaned against the wall beside him, "There are no clues and nothing can be deduced...... I'd love to have a cigarette to smoke......"

Then he felt the light above his head dim and looked up.

"Bang!"

The wall collapsed.

A piece of collapsed masonry buried Chu Qingfeng in it, creating a natural tomb.

"Cups...... Large cups. ”

Yan Luo looked at Chu Qingfeng, who was resurrected on the side, this psychologist not only had a much lighter body color than before, but also one of his arms disappeared.

"I want to cry...... Five times, five times in a row, ......"

"What do you say it for? Thought I would sympathize with you? I almost burst out laughing. Yan Luo turned and went on, and with this hapless psychologist as a lesson, he walked carefully without a trap on the ground, and did not go near the wall, and after leaving this room, he entered the next room of the factory, and he saw many leather shoes on the ground in the distance.

There were pointed toes, round toes, and square toes, and the leather shoes were originally motionless on the ground, but as soon as the two approached, they immediately fled as if they were greatly frightened, and one by one they fled to the depths of the factory.

"Bang ......"

In the chaotic footsteps, many leather shoes fled.

"Am I hallucinating? Those...... Leather shoes, it seems that no one is standing on them, right? Be...... Leather shoes running on their own? Chu Qingfeng rubbed his eyes.

"Not a hallucination...... And, I have a hunch that you're going to die again soon. ”

Yan Luo stretched out his thumb and made an encouraging gesture: "Come on." ”

Chu Qingfeng: "......"