As mentioned earlier, neither hinting nor thinking had an effect on the speed at which the wind could travel.

Feng Jue also checked his self-situation after that, after all, he still remembered that when he first entered the Dark Mist City, he was chased and cut down by the butcher, and his back was seriously injured, and he fell into a pit and broke his bones.

However, after checking it, he found that his health was full and there was no abnormality in his state, so he reasoned for a while, and also confirmed that the game has the function of self-repair after the character rests.

Of course, he was only half right, because his state was not abnormal, and it was still thanks to the female ghost.

……

Under the leadership of Haolong, it didn't take long for them to arrive in front of the gloomy house.

It is a five-storey Gothic house nestled in the middle of a forest, and its roof is 20 meters high. Facing them are two pillared spires, and behind them is a triangular roof of the main house, which covers an area of four-fifths of the total room. The windows in the main room and the pointed room are all arch-shaped, and because of the curtains behind them, it is difficult to see the inside of the room. The color of the house is also all a dark retro color, except for the slightly different old red printed on the door in front of the house. And on the door, there are a few vague big characters written: House of Doom.

"This house has a weird name. Oh yes, what's your name, I just patronized the introduction, and I forgot to ask the name! Brother Long looked at the name of the residence, frowned, and remembered that he didn't even know the name of the person who was traveling with him, so he asked Feng Jue beside him.

Feng definitely didn't answer Brother Long directly, partly because he was still thinking about some of the previous questions, and partly, that is, whenever someone asked him for his name, he would have a special introduction so that others would remember him......

I only heard Feng Du in a long voice, "Huh? sighed, and then sang again, touched his chin matter-of-factly, made a sharp look, and pronounced the words, "Half crazy, half awake." No drunkenness, no dreams, and staggering. I am the wind. ”

"Uh... The wind is decided, good ...... Good name. Sure enough, Brother Long was stunned by the wind in front of him again, but fortunately, he was only stunned for a while after listening to it, and he didn't react much.

It is estimated that the only person who can normalize the behavior of Feng Du in this situation is Brother Long.

"Thank you. Or I'll give you the first words. "But Feng Jue, a person who is not understood in reality, can't take back his words when he sees that someone appreciates and lifts up, "Canglonghai ......"

However, before the wind could finish the second half of the sentence, the door of the house opened by itself with a creaking sound. The woman on Brother Long's back, who didn't know what was going on, suddenly woke up and screamed at this time. She seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and after screaming sharply, she began to struggle to break free on Brother Long's back.

"Girl, don't be afraid, you're safe now!" Looking at Feng Jue's actions, Brother Long, who was shocked again, felt the girl's struggle, and came back to his senses. He thought that his sister's struggle was just the fear of waking up and being unfamiliar with her surroundings, so he comforted him.

But the woman didn't pay attention to Brother Long's comfort at all, she seemed to be crazy, and after discovering that her breaking free was useless, she used her nursing strength to beat Brother Long's back, and even the back of her head, scratching wildly.

"Huh! Ouch!! "Even if the dragon is strong, the back of the head is still a very vulnerable place. After he was beaten by the woman, the sudden pain made him instinctively let go of his hand and protect the back of his head.

The woman sat down on the ground after Brother Long let go, but after the woman turned upside down, she didn't even snort, only to see that she immediately got up from the ground again, and then let out a crazy scream, and then showed an extremely frightened look, and ran to the house with her hands dancing.

These actions only happened in a matter of seconds, and Brother Long obviously didn't have time to react.

"Eh, what's wrong with this woman?" After the woman disappeared from Brother Long's eyes, he reacted and looked at Feng Jue on the side with a blank expression.

At this time, Feng Jueze had long lost interest in composing poetry, and he also looked back at Brother Long with a surprised face, and then shrugged his shoulders again, indicating that he was also confused.

But how can Brother Long put his mind at ease, this house looks very weird, not to mention the name of "House of Doom". He didn't react when he saw Feng Jue, so he said, "Brother Feng Jue, this house doesn't look simple, I'll go first!" Then he immediately set off and ran to the house.

"There are no wells, no gardens, not even fences around the house, and if this mansion is inhabited, it certainly won't even have a well. And the name of the house has also been changed, this house should be Erla's house...... And that woman, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like she's scared when she sees us...... It's more like seeing something else" Feng Jue here actually had his own thoughts about Brother Long and the woman, he didn't worry, he just walked towards the house with a slow pace, and observed the surrounding environment by the way.

A few minutes later, he also walked leisurely into the house.

At the same time, a flash of lightning flashed outside the house as if it had been premeditated, illuminating the gloomy house. I saw that this house was not an empty house, and behind the window stood people wearing strange clothes and strange masks, and it was not the curtains that covered the window, but a string of hair......

"There should be a bang, or a click, and the door closes on its own?" Feng Jue stepped into the house that was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, and instead of rushing to turn on the flashlight, he stopped, muttered to himself, and then turned his gaze to the door behind him.

But unexpectedly, what he was thinking did not happen, and when he turned his eyes to the door behind him, he found that the door behind him, at some point, had also melted into the darkness.

"Oh?" He frowned, then took the flashlight out of his backpack and turned it on.

The surrounding environment surprised him.

Rather than a spacious and luxurious living room or an antique hallway, the door reveals a descending passage enclosed by stone walls and carved with insightful pictures.

Feng Jue looked behind him again, and found that the door had also become a strange stone wall.

"The door became like this after I came in?" Feng Jue took a flashlight and looked carefully at the wall behind him to make sure there was a mechanism.

But after groping for a long time, he found that the wall behind him did not have the slightest abnormality, and even in the connection with the surrounding wall, there were no cracks.

"Well, it can't be a ......" Feng Jue picked up the flashlight again, turned to the staircase of the passage, and walked down, which was the only way he could go.

The darkness in the passage seems to have a special ability to resist the light, and the light emitted from the flashlight can only reach three or four meters at most, and no matter how you adjust the angle, it cannot reach the deeper part of the corridor. And the references along the way are exactly the same, except for the staircase, which is the stone wall. So Feng Du moved very slowly, on the one hand, he already sensed that something was wrong with the house, and on the other hand, it was better to calculate the distance he had traveled.

It wasn't until strange masks began to appear on the surrounding stone walls and the road surface became flat that he was sure he wasn't moving in place.

"If I'm not mistaken, I've walked nearly a hundred meters, even if it's a slope, it's enough for the height of a dozen basements." Feng Jue, who was holding a flashlight, looked at the white masks embedded in the stone wall, and found that the expressions of these masks were always expressing anger and pain, but he did not panic because of this, but continued to analyze in his mind, "Just like the scene outside the house, the best explanation for these unreasonable ......"

"Giggle...... Click...... Before Feng could draw conclusions in his mind, a click similar to the rotation of a clockwork suddenly came from behind him.

This clicking sound, so close that Feng Du was a little surprised, it seemed to be a murmur caused by the friction of his own bones.

But he was sure that it wasn't a sound coming from within him, because he didn't even move anymore when he heard it.

His first instinct was to turn back. And this time, a terrifying and distorted face appeared in his sight. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but the moment he saw his face, he took a big step back and retreated to a distance of one meter from him.

At this time, he officially saw the situation in front of him clearly. That terrifying and distorted face was not a real face, but a mask, and the way it appeared was not standing, but falling from the ceiling, upside down.

On top of this mask, something like black silk thread pulled it, but before Feng could see it clearly, the mask suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and the black silk thread disappeared, and at the same time, a large piece of blood suddenly appeared under the mask, condensing into a strong body.

"Roar!!" With a roar, the monster walked towards the windbreaker, with every step that would shake the ground.

"Can this be fought?" One party had already taken out the axe, looked at the thing in front of him, and doubted his eyes.

But before Wind Decisive could make his own decision, the monster took a tower in place, made an arrow step, and rushed towards Wind Due.

Feng Jue naturally won't sit still, as an amateur fitness and sanda enthusiast, he immediately made an escape pose......

However, although the monster is huge, its movement speed is surprisingly fast, and it rushes forward with one of its arrows, and then transforms into a dive in the air, but does not let the wind break escape, and directly hits the wind decision against the wall.

"Bump!" There was a loud noise, and the monster used its brute force to slam the wind into the stone wall, and even made the stone wall dent.

The pain from the dive made Feng Du almost faint, and he didn't even think that the monster's lethality was so huge. Fortunately, the axe in front of him before escaping, and the backward jump after him, relieved him of a lot of pressure, otherwise he would have fainted at this moment.

Is it over?

Feng Jue looked at the monster in front of him in horror, he didn't want to be attacked again.

I don't know if his prayers had an effect, and the monster really didn't continue to attack the next time. Even a moment later, the monster's body turned into blood again.

What's going on?

Feng Du showed an extremely surprised expression at the monster's death. Could it be that this monster is a charging suicide monster?

When he noticed the torn mask on the ground, he realized that it was the monster that hit the axe with its face as it rushed towards the wind......

Feng Jue held his forehead and sighed: "Fortunately, this monster has no brains." And he stood up again.

Could it be the role of "games"? I was able to stand up without any pressure. After studying the reality of his body, he found that his body did not have any abnormal Feng Jue, and he also remembered that he was rubbed by the chainsaw man when he first came, and he continued to think in his heart: "If this is the case, what is the feeling of being injured for?" Is it to remind us of the danger of monsters and their own survival? ”

After thinking about it, he immediately checked his physical condition from the prompt. Sure enough, his current physical condition is already very poor, if you use a blood bar to describe it, it is already red......

When he got the news, he felt a pain in his heart, a reminder of his physical condition, and that he couldn't fight anymore no matter what, and he had to get out of here quickly.

So, he began to move at a fast pace......

Right now, there are only two situations in front of him, one is better: this kind of mask that can take on a physical form is only a few. The other is the worst-case scenario: the masks on the walls have a physical form.

Feng Jue is naturally the one who prepares for the worst first, because to remain optimistic about the situation at this time is a kind of self-consolation that is excessive.

Fortunately, the situation he thought about hadn't happened for the time being, but the further he ran, the more masks on the stone wall would be, and the expressions on the masks would become more and more terrifying. And the passage in front of him has no end, and it is still stretching forward.

"Is it possible, there is no such thing as an end at all?" Feng decided to connect with what happened before, and began to reason again, "The most realistic inference about the house just now is the spatial adjustment. How can a house that lives alone have no wells that no one needs? It is impossible for the door just now to disappear casually, and combined with what is happening now, it can basically be determined. So, the only way I can get out is to kill that thing, or use the same method of spatial adjustment, a tooth for a tooth, to get out of here......" Reasoning about this, Feng Jue immediately slowed down and took out the axe in the bag again. He is such a person in reality, thinking and acting at the same time, and as long as there is a better mode of action, he will immediately adjust.

"Keep running! Do you want to be eaten! But just as Feng Du was about to fight to the death, a loli voice came out of his backpack.

"Huh?!" When the wind heard the sound, he thought of something wrong. I saw that he took off the backpack from behind his back, and then, grabbed and pulled it inside, and the puppet doll inside was caught in his hand.

"Are you humans so rude? It hurts me! After the puppet doll was taken out by the wind, it was not hidden, and she immediately let out a complaint. But when she spoke, her wooden mouth didn't move in the slightest.

"In this game, I'm human?" Feng Du didn't pay attention to the puppet doll's complaints, but just said it according to his own thinking. Because he still has doubts about the role-playing content that the Dark Mist City has prompted before; He felt that he was still able to stand up normally after the previous blow, and it was possible that he was not playing the role of a human.

"What, don't you know if you're human or not? And why do you still have the heart to ask such a question, don't you want to run away? The puppet doll faced the strange man in front of her, and her tone was quite helpless.

"Well, that means I'm human. Before I asked how to escape, there was one more question, that is, if I died, would the one in this world also die? After Feng Jue had decided on the first question, he asked the second question in his mind. In his eyes, since this place is called a "game", then the game will naturally not advance without asking relevant questions. This question is to prove this point and to determine if the puppet doll is really a game character.

"You're a fool! What your world is my world, if you die, you are dead, and what is still dead in other worlds! Of course, the puppet doll didn't know Feng Jue's intentions, she was already impatient with the question at this time, and she saw that the terrifying look on her face suddenly became more hideous. But her words were completely shouted in her Lolita voice, and there was still nothing harmful......

"Eun, it's okay. Then tell me how to escape. Feng Du nodded, revealing a hint of disappointment. Obviously, his previous reasoning was correct. And this means that he can't ask any questions about the "game" from the puppet.

"Humph! Of course, it's up to me, if you keep running, the strength of those guys will get weaker and weaker, and I can use my methods to help you get out. The puppet doll exhaled, and then replied in a tone that addressed the retarded.

"That's it......" Feng Jue had a vague sense of foreboding after listening to the words of the puppet doll.

ps: New books for collection recommendations~

And thank you for the recommendation of a certain visitor~