Chapter 261: Differentiation

Black corners, no fingers visible.

Suddenly, a head poked out from behind the door, and the pale face didn't know what was smeared, the white one was a little seeping, and a pair of thief eyes were looking left and right.

"Old Dao, are you sure this thing works??"

Zhang Haigen turned around and asked, only to see four people behind him, all snow-white, and their bodies were coated with a thick layer of white powder.

The questioning gaze, not only Zhang Haigen, the other three also had a skeptical attitude towards Lao Dao, although Lao Dao swore and patted his chest and repeatedly assured, but after all, the previous ghost painting talisman had proved how much moisture this Taoist priest had.

Lao Dao puffed up his chest and said: "Don't worry, that charm is indeed an accident, but glutinous rice flour is annotated by ancient books, and besides, you don't believe in ancient books, haven't you seen the movie, glutinous rice zombies always know." ”

Listening to what the old Taoist said is quite reasonable, Zhang Haigen and others, although they think it is feasible, they also feel a little unreliable.

However, at this time, even if they feel unreliable, everyone still smears the glutinous rice flour tightly on themselves, not letting go of a dead end.

Even if it's a comforting thing.

"Since you can't see us, let's just go back and see if we can find the elevator, and if we do, maybe we can get out." The student suggested.

"I agree!"

The other young man and the woman put their heads down, they really didn't want to go on, who knew what they would encounter if they kept going.

If they can find an elevator, maybe they will have hope of going back.

Zhang Haigen raised his eyebrows, did not speak, but looked at Lao Dao, who thought deeply for a while and felt that this was also a solution.

So the five of them crept out of the room and began to turn and grope their way back.

On the other side, Zhao Ke took Wu Ya to a corner, and the eyes of the two swept left and right, which was different from Zhang Haigen's eyes.

Zhao Ke is looking forward to encountering another insect corpse, collecting a lot of bugs, high-protein gaba crispy, and most importantly, the production method is simple, and it can block the mouth of the butcher's box at one time.

If this is changed in reality, if you want to get so many bugs, I am afraid that you will have to go to Guangdong.

Wu Ya, on the other hand, longs to see other living people so that he can suck their blood and food.

After all, it was not pleasant to be slashed into a stick, not to mention that now he was wrapped in a flesh-colored leather bag, leaving only one head outside, such a gesture really damaged his image.

"So, you and Wang Peng worked together before, but they broke up again?"

The two chatted while walking, although Wu Ya likes to put up a fight, but when they talked, they actually felt pretty good.

"At first, I just wanted to share intelligence, but it turned out that the strength of their team was too poor, and they could fish in troubled waters to deal with some simple background tasks, but in this small background, it completely limited their play."

Speaking of Wang Peng and others, Wu Ya was obviously a little unimpressed.

There are many teams in the horror space, at least among the low-level postmen, the role of the team still has an obvious effect, and it has a strong survival rate.

But it is precisely because of the team that it limits their development.

In missions with larger backgrounds, they are able to kill powerful creatures and get enough points and stamps with teamwork.

It's just that it's divided equally, and there is not much in my hands, and I still need to deduct some and put it in the team's public mail album as a team development fund.

Once you encounter a more demanding stamp in the ghost market, this kind of low-level team can come up with not many stamps, often more than 50 points to die.

Even if the auction is completed, there is only one stamp, and the team is full of five people, which must be given to the most needed, so how will the other four develop?

Therefore, according to Wu Ya, the behavior of low-level postmen forming a group belongs to the big pot rice group in the 50s, everyone has something to eat, and everyone can't eat enough.

"So for those who are incompetent, it's a way to live and a way to die, so I don't want to continue working with them."

Wu Ya can be regarded as an old fritter in the horror space, and his analysis of the pros and cons, as well as his understanding of the horror space, are far above Zhao Ke.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Ke chose to stay with Wu Ya.

"According to you, is it a mistake to form a group?"

Zhao Ke asked casually, but for him, forming a group is a bit extravagant, he can't trust others, and it's okay to do a temporary cooperation.

But Zhao Ke feels that there are very few people who can be his companions, because he doesn't want to give up his benefits to others, even if he is his teammate.

"At least the junior postman, huddling is a slow suicide, unless you can guarantee that where your hand is pointing, your teammates will cut through the thorns and knives for you, then I have nothing to say."

After Wu Ya's words were finished, he and Zhao Ke glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads and smiled at the same time.

This kind of teammate, in the horror space, is simply a luxury, maybe it is a little self-conscious, but at least Zhao Ke can't do it.

Inserting knives in both ribs, this kind of thing, for Zhao Ke, he doesn't insert two knives in others, which is already a favor.

In the same way, Wu Ya is also this kind of person, if it weren't for the fact that he had submitted a surrender order and reached a cooperation with Zhao Ke, I am afraid that he would have been impatient to bite Zhao Ke's neck first and drink it to his heart's content.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly stopped, and there was actually a dead end in front of him.

It's just that what makes Zhao Ke feel strange is that although it is a dead end, there is a mirror on the wall in front of him.

"Look, there seems to be a figure in the mirror??"

Wu Ya looked at the mirror, neither of them was in front of the mirror, but the mirror clearly reflected the figure of the person.

After Zhao Ke walked over, he took a closer look, and his expression suddenly became strange.

I saw the figure of Zhang Haigen and his entourage, which was actually reflected on the mirror.

At this time, I saw Zhang Haigen and his party, pointing at the old way and scolding, and the old man couldn't even raise his head.

I thought that if my body was covered with glutinous rice flour, those things would not be able to see them, but as soon as I walked around the corner, the monster with a dog's face and a human body jumped out.

Zhang Haigen was cautious at that time, and threw out his arm to test it.

As a result, I almost tossed half of my life into it.,Blood is constantly flowing under the crotch.,It was the monster's claw wound.,If it weren't for his big life.,Dodge fast.,I'm afraid it's all torn in half now.。

"Wait!"

At this time, Zhang Haigen suddenly paused, looked at the two forks in front of him, and couldn't help but feel difficult.

"Over there??"

The woman looked at the fork in the road, gritted her teeth, pointed to the nearest right, and said, "Go this way!" ”

But the student, instead, insisted, "I think I should go to the left!" ”

The two looked at each other, then at the three behind them.

Zhang Haigen thought about it, discussed it with Lao Daoyi, and said, "Why don't you ...... Go left. ”

Since Zhang Haigen chose to go to the left, of course Lao Dao would not object, after all, without Zhang Haigen, his life would have been over.

"What about you?"

Looking at Zhang Haigen and Lao Dao to choose the left, the woman could only talk and look at the young man.

However, although this young man looked very sophisticated, he chose to follow the crowd and follow Zhang Haigen and them to the left.

At the same time, the young man did not forget to turn around and persuade: "Disasters don't follow the group, ghost movies don't go alone, don't go by yourself, follow us." ”

The woman's face was a little unpleasant when she saw that no one was willing to go with her, but she insisted: "No, I'll go to the right by myself!" ”

As he said this, he saw the woman turn and go to the right.

"Cut, take such a big lady's temper, go!"

Zhang Haigen waved his hand, and took the old way and they walked to the left, and after a few steps, Zhang Haigen suddenly turned his head, and saw that the young man chose to follow the direction of the woman at this time.

"Stupid!"

In front of the mirror, Zhao Ke saw the way the group was separated, his brows were tightly locked, and he always had a feeling of being deceived.

At this time, the picture of the mirror in front of him suddenly turned, and he saw Zhang Haigen and the three of them walking, and they were suddenly stunned, there was actually a dead end in front of them, and the strange thing was that there was also a mirror in front of them.

Zhang Haigen poked his head out and looked in the mirror, vaguely, seeing the backs of Zhao Ke and Wu Ya.

At the same time, the scene in the mirror in front of Zhao Ke also became a different scene, it was the man and woman.

It's just that in front of this man and woman, the mirror reflects Zhang Haigen and his party.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a line of handwriting appear on the mirror: "You choose, are they alive or ...... Die! ”