The lowest floor is not the first floor?

What the hell setting!

Yu Zhao clearly remembered that he ran down from the eighth floor, and the experience just now was vivid and vivid.

That means there's something wrong with this floor, there's a big problem.

If the lowest floor is the 7th floor, but the spawn point is the 8th floor, what are the rest of the floors?

What exactly is the order of these levels?

Where is the 1st floor?

A series of questions surfaced in Yu Zhao's mind, but his time was running out.

As if sensing Yu Zhao's existence, the inhuman monsters on this level began to slowly approach him.

The dull and monotonous footsteps, the dim lights, the swaying black shadows, and the cold ground are just like Yu Zhao's cold heart at this time.

A look of despair appeared on Yu Zhao's face, and he had already imagined his end at the thought of going back to the previous level and facing those monsters again.

But he never seemed to notice that, even at this point, he never regretted his participation in this strange application.

In front of the screen, Xiaofeng's brows furrowed again, he was not worried about Yu Zhao's situation, but he couldn't guess what the focus of this newcomer's live broadcast was.

There is a conventional rule in the company's rookie live broadcast, and the newcomer's first live broadcast will have a specific bias, for example, if a person has a talent for martial arts, then the live broadcast he experiences is likely to be biased towards combat.

This specific bias is very important for newcomers and guilds who can survive the first live broadcast, because this can roughly judge the direction of development of this newcomer in the future, and it is also a good evaluation standard for the guild.

But the problem is that the live broadcast experienced by the newcomer in front of him is very vague, with both battle scenes and puzzle-solving elements.

Of course, this is not an exception, Xiaofeng himself was the premiere of a collection of combat, supernatural, mystery and other elements, from another point of view, this kind of mixed live broadcast happens to be an affirmation of the talent of newcomers.

But this newcomer in front of him, he doesn't have any fighting skills at all, and in terms of combat talent, he may not be outstanding, and he can only be rated at the level of street fighting.

As for puzzle-solving reasoning, up to now, even Xiaofeng, who doesn't like to use his brain, can see that this newcomer does not have extraordinary logical reasoning ability and information integration ability, at best, he is slightly smarter than ordinary people and uses his brain more.

All in all, the newcomer looked like an ordinary person, an ordinary person who was completely lost in the crowd, and couldn't even see anything attractive enough.

In a place like the company's live broadcast, it is definitely the first batch to die.

Or it can be said that the live broadcast has been carried out here, and Yu Zhao's unusual place has still not been discovered.

But under such extreme conditions, can't Yu Zhao's talent be forced?

The company's principle is not to accept ordinary people, only geniuses.

In him, he must have the talent and ability to strengthen the effect of the show, otherwise he will not be sensed by the company and added to the list to be communicated.

What is this newcomer's talent? Xiaofeng was suddenly a little curious.

Just when Yu Zhao was already about to die, suddenly, there was a mechanical noise not far away, and then, the originally dim lights in the corridor flickered a few times, and they were completely lit up.

Like, called?

Yu Zhao's eyes also lit up with the lamp.

Like, there is still a play?

As long as you can take the elevator, you can quickly transfer to other floors, as for the scene of opening the door to kill, Yu Zhao has already selectively ignored it.

If you can get into the elevator, open the door and kill something, it won't be worse than now.

At this time, there was no dim environment, and the few inhuman monsters not far away also saw Yu Zhao and invariably accelerated their pace.

A monster nurse even rushed towards Yu Zhao.

"Da Da Da", the high heels knocked out a life-threatening magic sound on the smooth ground.

Walk!

Seeing the last glimmer of hope, Yu Zhao ran to the elevator with a crawl.

The sound of stumbling footsteps echoed in the hallway.

"Ding Dong", that is the prompt sound of the elevator door opening, it just happened, the elevator stopped on this floor!

Don't wait!

Yu Zhao rushed into the elevator compartment, pressed a button casually, and slapped the door closing button.

But he had already subconsciously looked for weapons in the elevator, and according to the elevator's usual urine nature, as long as something blocked it slightly, the elevator would open again.

And as long as the monster nurse entangles with him for a while, as soon as the few inhuman monsters in the back arrive, he will completely lose the opportunity.

End ...... Yu Zhao shuddered, not daring to think about it.

It's a pity that the elevator is empty, clean and empty, just like Yu Zhao's pocket.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

The nurse's footsteps approached quickly, but the elevator doors slowly closed.

Yu Zhao swore that with this incident, he would have a strong psychological shadow on the hospital from now on.

In the crunching sound, the elevator door closed, and the nurse was still a step too late after all, and Yu Zhao only heard the piercing scrape of its fingernails scratching on the door.

The elevator door didn't open again, and the monster nurse didn't know how to open it.

Yu Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief, and was safe for the time being.

But then, he looked at the lit up button on the first floor and swallowed.

In the panic just now, Yu Zhao subconsciously hit the first floor.

This elevator didn't have any screen showing up and down, and Yu Zhao felt as if he was ...... Downlink?

Floors without fire stairs?

Or is there another way to access this floor, only by elevator?

Then, Yu Zhao had to face a question, that is, did the button of the elevator match the floor?

However, it seems that Yu Zhao has no choice, and he will be over after waiting for the result.

In such a closed environment as the elevator, coupled with a high degree of tension, Yu Zhao only felt that a long time had passed, and he only felt that the elevator was falling floor by floor.

In a trance, Yu Zhao thought to himself, this elevator will not take him down to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Finally, with the vibration, the elevator stopped, and the 1st floor arrived.

With a pleasant beep, the elevator door opened.

Because of the call, the outpatient hall was clearly illuminated.

The sight of the clinic is quiet and crowded.

The quiet, of course, is because the monsters don't talk much.

Crowded of course because of the monsters here, there are a lot of them.

A pleasant chime echoed through the hall, and a person's head slowly turned.

And beyond the "sea of people", Yu Zhao saw the half-open door at a glance, flashing with white light.

The white light, at first glance, looks like an exit.

Seeing the white light, Yu Zhao's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed. Even the monster ocean in front of me became cute.

At least you don't have to guess which floor the exit is.

Although, it gives you hope, and then gives you despair.

But, there's still some hope, isn't it?

So, what's the way to break the game?

Yu Zhao looked at the slowly approaching group of monsters, retreating and thinking frantically.

However, an inexplicable feeling came to his mind again, and a strange picture actually appeared in his mind, which was extremely clear but made Yu Zhao feel incredible: how many grenades actually appeared in the originally good hall?

What's the situation?

In the next second, there were a few clicks, and it was the sound of something falling on the ground, some crisp.

Almost at the same time, the soles of Yu Zhao's feet slipped and he involuntarily sat on the ground.

In the next second, a deafening explosion came!

Yu Zhao could even feel a scorching air current passing in front of him, it was flying debris?

The outpatient hall was already very spacious, and the explosion was mixed with echoes, and Yu Zhao's whole brain was buzzing.

What a grenade!

Whose grenade?

Shaking his head, Yu Zhao struggled to stand up, subconsciously looked towards the outpatient hall, his face changed, he only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he vomited when he turned around.

It's a pity that he didn't eat much in the last meal, and after such a thrilling and violent action, he had long been out of stock in his stomach, just retching incessantly, spitting acid water again and again.

In front of the grenade, this seemingly spacious outpatient hall is completely inadequate.

In Yu Zhao's eyes, a large number of monsters were wiped out under a few grenades, and the shockwave also intimately pasted some of the flesh and blood on the white walls, which looked quite postmodernist.

There was not a single standing figure in the entire outpatient hall at this time.

Vaguely, Yu Zhao even smelled a burnt smell of barbecue.

This somewhat tempting meat aroma only made Yu Zhao want to vomit even more.

Fortunately, Yu Zhao can still remember his current situation, he wants to go out!

Holding on to the wall, almost one step at a time, Yu Zhao stubbornly walked towards the exit.

He had never seen such a bloody and violent scene before, whether it was in the game or in the movie, compared to the outpatient hall in front of him, he was a younger brother.

In fact, he himself was surprised that he could still walk, probably because of his strong desire to survive.

The blood of non-human monsters is different from ordinary people, it looks black, or rather, it is black and red, and it is extremely viscous.

The short distance of a few tens of meters is almost the length of a lifetime for Yu Zhao, and what is extremely paradoxical is that when he reacted, he was already standing in front of the white light door, as if it was another blink of an eye.

Yu Zhao didn't dare to look back, stood in front of the white light door and fixed his mind, reaching out to try to touch this door that was different at first glance.

Immediately, the sky was spinning, and Yu Zhao didn't know anything.

Recently.

The clown, who originally seemed to be pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his head, and at the same time, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of the screen: "The rookie anchor competition is short of people, so you have to make up the numbers." - Fuyao"

Xiaofeng glanced at the notification, groaned slightly, and operated on the screen.

"Confirm the gift of 4 defensive grenades to the streamer? Note: Gifting items to a rookie streamer will require a triple deduction of the point value. ”

The clown seemed to remember something, operated his mobile phone with a strange face, and then laughed hehehe, "This guy is really lucky, the rookie anchor competition requires 4 people to participate, this batch is not qualified, he is the last." Tsk, I picked up a life in vain. ”

"Confirm." Xiaofeng casually pressed the button, and then said to himself, as if to say to the clown, "Don't blame me if you can't survive." ”

"Eh, you said, it's almost a guild war, why does he still care about the rookie streamer competition."

"He does things, you don't know it, just do it."

"Tsk, you tool man." The clown stilted Erlang's legs, shook the bell on his head, and laughed a few times, "The newcomer's manual has been given to you in advance, I wish you a happy new one, number one thug." ”

Xiaofeng gave the clown a blank look, "Get out." ”

The clown knew Xiaofeng's personality and didn't care, and his figure gradually became transparent, leaving Xiaofeng alone in front of the screen.

Xiaofeng looked at the frozen picture on the screen, took a puff of his cigar, and re-watched Yu Zhao's entire live performance.

Eventually, the screen was frozen on the screen where the grenade was about to detonate.

In the next second of the picture, Yu Zhao's fall happened to dodge a fragment that splashed around, if he didn't dodge, this fragment would pierce directly into his chest, maybe even piercing!

In that way, Yu Zhao could basically declare him dead, and with his previous performance, it was impossible to force his body to come to the Light Gate.

But the question is, how did Yu Zhao know?

Was that wrestling intentional or unintentional?

Is it a spiritual specialty? Or is there another reason?

Xiaofeng groaned for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed a few times.

He was originally a tool man, why do you want to do so much, anyway, the rookie anchor ...... Xiaofeng remembered the scene of Yu Zhao falling down and avoiding the flat car, and suddenly felt that his first experience of bringing a newcomer might be more interesting than he imagined.