Until Zhang Luo and the others entered the church, the other visitors outside continued to compete for the last spot in the first act.

When a middle-aged man tried to imitate Zhang Luo's actions and threatened the child with "You are actually a man", he was chopped into meat sauce with an axe. The crowd finally understood what Faust meant when he said "each method can only be used once".

- In Nightmare Theater, any opportunistic behavior is completely ineffective. Those who don't have their own ideas and want to get by by imitating others can only end up being eliminated!

Compared with the guys who were still standing in the cold wind to challenge the first act, Zhang Luo and Frankenstein, who had already passed the level, were much more comfortable at this time.

When the silver key is used to open the wooden door behind the cross, you will see a large house with an area of 100 square meters, and the wallpaper on the wall is painted in the shape of stained glass, revealing a gorgeous and gorgeous atmosphere.

As for the decoration of the room, it is extremely luxurious: the floor is made of obsidian, the tables and chairs are made of fine sandalwood, and even the lampstand on the wall is made of jade and inlaid with various colored gemstones.

"This place is quite luxurious, it really deserves to be the devil's lounge." Zhang Luo sighed.

Although the scene in front of me is almost like heaven, it is only a dream after all. So he didn't have any idea at all, just leaned back lazily in the ebony chair.

With the unrestrained pleasure-seeking nature of the devil, it is not surprising that such a room was built. Now we need to watch out for whether the devils who like to play pranks will set any traps and traps.

"Whew."

The girl in white let out a long breath and fell on her back on the big pink bed in the center of the room.

Perhaps in order to save electricity, Frankenstein was in a state of invigoration at other times except for work and fighting. When Zhang Luo saw this cargo on the train for the first time, she was also listless and lazy.

Since it was in a dream, her body was much lighter than in the real world, so she finally wouldn't collapse the bed directly.

However, at this time, Zhang Luo was not interested in Frankenstein's weight and other issues at all:

"Who's going to be the last guy to beat the level?"

With this in mind, he set his eyes on the wooden door, which was very simple compared to the interior of the house, and waited for the arrival of the last victor.

As if hearing his thoughts, the door was pushed open ten seconds later.

Under the gaze of Zhang Luo and Frankenstein, a young woman wearing a blue and white navy camouflage uniform and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face strode into the room, turned around and closed the door, and greeted them:

"Hello two."

"Hello." Zhang Luo stood up and bowed slightly with a gentlemanly demeanor, but unfortunately against the backdrop of the smiling skull mask on his face, this action did not reflect the proper etiquette, but seemed extremely dangerous.

"Okay."

The girl in white lying on the bed said weakly, and then closed her eyes and did not move.

“……”

Seeing Frankenstein's speechless behavior, the glasses lady in the navy camouflage uniform asked curiously, "Your sister?" ”

"Sort of."

Zhang Luo said nonsense casually, and at the same time looked at the woman in front of him.

Compared to her own ripper appearance, which did not look like a good person at all, this woman's appearance in the dream was very serious. It's a bit like a navy girl who has just enlisted in the army and has neat short hair, although her hair is dyed dark red, she doesn't feel frivolous at all.

Although this person's appearance looks very pure, Zhang Luo naturally does not judge people by their appearance. He knows very well that the person who can pass the first act in the fierce competition will definitely not be the weak. And......

"You know a lot about Nightmare Theater, right?" Zhang Luo's eyes, hidden under the mask, narrowed.

He could tell that unlike himself, who was a newcomer and a pure novice, this woman was clearly a seasoned veteran.

As expected, the glasses lady nodded and gave an honest answer: "Yes." ”

"Oh, I'm a newcomer, can you introduce what activities are going to be next?" Zhang Luo changed into a familiar posture and began to ask questions.

"Ah......" The glasses lady didn't seem to expect the other party to be so straightforward, and thought for a while before she said slowly: "There are only three acts in the Nightmare Theater, as long as you pass the third act, you can meet Mephistopheles." ”

"Oh? Wouldn't we have an advantage? Zhang Luo smiled.

"Maybe, but the second act is basically cannibalism in the streets, and it's not that difficult. The third act is the real difficulty, at least I've never been able to break through. The glasses lady sighed.

"Really? What exactly is Act III? Zhang Luo's curiosity began to stir again.

Hearing his question, the glasses lady frowned slightly, as if she remembered some bad memories, and slowly shook her head: "The third act is the same as the first act, and the content and rules are different each time. But compared to the first act, the third act is definitely much more difficult. ”

"Okay."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to provide any useful information, Zhang Luo had no intention of continuing to ask. After all, this woman is not her comrade-in-arms, but an opponent who is about to fight in the third act. Her reluctance to reveal information to the enemy is normal.

- The third act of Nightmare Theater is very difficult, and it is an obvious fact. If it had been easy to pass, there would not have been only one Freddy success in the last twenty years.

As Zhang Luo was thinking, the wooden door of the lounge was pushed open again, and a thin dark figure floated in, revealing a distorted smile on Faust's dark face hidden under the spired top hat.

"The break is over, three. You're about to enter the stage of the third act of the Nightmare Theater! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo couldn't help but ask: "The second act is over so soon?" ”

It had been less than five minutes since he entered the lounge, and even the usual scheming had no idea that the second act would end so quickly.

"As soon as the second act began, a crazy guy used tactical nuclear weapons to destroy most of the city!" Speaking of this, Faust laughed a little nervously: "The second act was supposed to leave three people, but now there is only one survivor who survives!" ”

"Huh?" This time, the glasses lady made a surprised voice: "Only one person? ”

"There's only one person!"

Faust gave up his position in front of the door as he spoke, and a tall figure with the smell of gunsmoke immediately appeared in front of the door.

The man in the green beret strode into the lounge, threw the gray-shelled bazooka with the yellow radiation symbol in his hand on the obsidian floor at his feet, and asked in a rough voice, "Can you start?" ”

"We're meeting again, man." Zhang Luo's voice was unabashedly sarcastic.

- The only survivor of the second stage is the same "soldier" who exposed his rookie identity to everyone in the church!

"In the third act, those little cleverness of your kid is completely useless, I'm going to break your neck!" The soldier roared at Zhang Luo.

When he was about to enter the final stage, this person finally stopped acting, completely revealing his murderous nature.

Before the third act began, the lounge was enveloped in tension, and seeing that the situation was not right, Faust immediately stood between the two, stretched out his matchstick-like arm in front of them, and said with a smile:

"Don't fight, don't fight! I promise you'll settle your grievances right away! ”

After speaking, the devil snapped his fingers, and without warning, a rusty iron door appeared on the wall next to the wooden door of the lounge.

The iron door had a large silver lock hanging from it, and in addition to rust, there were mottled blood stains on the door.

Faust walked to the door, took the key from his bosom and opened the lock, then pulled open the blood-stained iron door, stretched out his arms, and made a "please enter" gesture to the remaining four:

"Come on, guys, and get to the last and most gorgeous stage of the Nightmare Theater!"