As the saying goes, if there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short. The specific process of everyone entering the forest to find the bell will not be too detailed, not to mention that there is no danger along the way. But it's like the calm before the storm, and the silence is restless, but no one dares to take it lightly.

In short, after passing through a low bush, a dazzling golden light on the small mound not far away immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when they got closer, it was a string of demon-suppressing bells wearing four golden balls with black ropes.

Although the treasure is close at hand, but the four of you, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to step forward to get it. After looking at each other, everyone finally fixed their eyes on Edward again.

"Uh...... What are you? After hesitating for a moment, Edward seemed to suddenly understand something, and hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "Don't look for me for this kind of death." ”

"Brother Dehua is too modest, we have seen your death skills just now, so this time it must be you." Zhen Shifeng patted Edward's shoulder earnestly.

"Brother, this is a great opportunity to show your charm, and the task of maintaining world peace is entrusted to you."

"Rub, this has a yarn relationship with the maintenance of world peace? You're still not my own sister, are you? Edward really complained in his heart, but when he saw his chin raised and shook his big hand, he pretended to be high-minded and said, "In a word, I don't go to hell......... Whoever loves is down. ”

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ming sighed helplessly: "Forget it, you take a few steps back first, and I'll go forward and get it." Although he didn't want to die, there was really not much time left, and if he continued to struggle like this, he would definitely lose.

After hearing this, everyone didn't bother to shirk humility, and retreated five or six steps back according to the instructions. And Xiao Ming rubbed his chest, and then boldly walked up to the small mound in front of him with a knife.

However, as expected, as soon as Xiao Ming stepped on the mound with his front feet, an accident happened. The surrounding aroma seemed to be sucked away by a huge exhaust fan in an instant, and its concentration suddenly dropped to the extreme.

"Run!" Without thinking much about it, Xiao Ming immediately yelled. Seeing this, everyone scattered and fled, but after running for a long time, they never got out of this 'vacuum' area.

The symptoms of dizziness and weakness swept through his body again, and in just a moment, Zhen Shifeng's consciousness was sucked into the world created by the illusion.

The river of blood is long, and the head is raining. The cliffs are in the clouds, and the air is stagnant.

Zhen Shifeng slowly opened his eyes, and the scene around him was still so familiar and creepy. But unlike the first time, his body was still there in the image reflected on the 'water' surface of the blood river. Consciousness is injected, and the limbs can move freely.

"Well, at least I won't be in the middle of a situation where I can't get my head kicked as a ball." Deeply trapped in this predicament, Zhen Shifeng did not forget to complain and relieve boredom in a timely manner.

I think back to the time before, I was smashed back into 'reality' by a human head falling from the sky. Considering this situation, Zhen Shifeng decided to wait under the cliff for a while, but after five minutes, there was still no head falling from the sky, and it seemed that the way to smash out of the cliff would not work this time.

The easiest and most effective way to get out of the illusion is to intervene by external forces, just like Edward did when he died. But at present, I am afraid that all four players have all been hit by the trick without exception, so they can only take the second way, that is, to forcibly break away through the interference in the illusion.

However, at this moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded:

[Player: Edward, deceased]

"Huh?" Zhen Shifeng was slightly startled at first, then patted his forehead and laughed: "Oh, Brother Dehua, I didn't expect you to go to hell before us in the end, you have a personality, admire and admire." ”

However, ridicule aside, Edward's death also shows that once a player in the illusion dies, then his role in the script can be regarded as the end of it. In other words, the illusion created by the illusion is interconnected with the real world in the game, so even if you are in the hallucination, you should not take it lightly.

"It seems that I had better do less to die." Zhen Shifeng took a deep breath slightly, and drew a cross on his chest, and then he turned his gaze to the upright spiral staircase on the shore on the side.

The spiral stairs here are made of white pine wood and spiral to the top of the cliff above. Perhaps it was affected by the blood, but its whole body showed a strange reddish-brown color, which made people feel numb on the scalp.

At this point, Zhen Shifeng had no choice, before coming to the spiral ladder, he first stepped on the wooden steps on the ladder with his feet, and then tried to take a few steps up and down. However, the quality of the spiral ladder was surprisingly good, and there was no situation where the wooden planks broke and the ladder fell apart as he imagined.

"I always feel like something bad is going to happen, Bah, Bah, my stinky mouth, calm and calm." After a fierce ideological struggle, Zhen Shifeng finally stepped on the spiral staircase. After a few steps, he came to a place five meters above the ground, and there was no problem with the ladder. Whoosh, the ladder was still intact when he rushed to a height of fifteen meters.

"Uh...... Could it be that I am too careful......" However, before he could say the word 'heart', the spiral ladder suddenly trembled violently, Zhen Shifeng subconsciously grabbed the handrail next to him, but found that he seemed to have grabbed something soft. When you look closely, the railings and steps have all turned into severed arms stained with blood, and the entire spiral staircase is actually made of human limbs.

The pungent smell of blood and the strong visual impact made even a heartless guy like Zhen Shifeng feel extremely uncomfortable. But there was no time for him to stand here and complain, because the entire human spiral ladder was gradually scattered from the bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dispersed to his feet.

"Nima, is this an easy script? System: Do you dare to say that you didn't mean it? Zhen Shifeng sprinted frantically upwards while complaining, but because the limb steps were too soft, he had nowhere to exert his strength when he stepped on it, and even almost stepped on the air a few times and almost fell down.

"Whoa~~" The severed limbs and stumps are still scattered, and a small human body 'hill' has been piled up on the bank of the river below. Fortunately, at this time, Zhen Shifeng was less than ten meters away from the top of the cliff, and he could rush to the cliff as long as he rushed six or seven steps. However, the human spiral ladder seemed to have wisdom, and when he saw that the other party was about to break away from him, the speed of his scattering suddenly increased rapidly, and it only took two seconds to disperse to the position he was.

At the last moment, the strength of Zhen Shifeng's whole body suddenly burst out, only to see him slam his body upward, decisively grabbed an arm that was about to fall off with both hands, and then pulled it downward, and the whole person rushed to the edge of the cliff with the help of his strength and held the convex stone on the side tightly. The whole action is less than a second, and it can be described as clean and neat.

With a loud bang, the human body spiral ladder was completely scattered, and the 'hill' below instantly turned into a pool of blood and flowed into the long river. Zhen Shifeng, who was hanging on the edge of the cliff, pressed his right leg upwards with both arms, and successfully flipped up after a while.

"Huh...... Huh...... This Nima is even more exciting than high-altitude bungee jumping, and it is the kind that is not tied to the body. Zhen Shifeng gasped and sat on the ground, sweat had already soaked his novice clothes.

At this point, the system prompt sounds again:

[Item Name: Military Shovel]

[Grade: Excellent]

[Function: Can be used as a weapon]

[Is it possible to bring out the script: Yes]

[Note: Waste, dig a pit and bury yourself!] 】

"Huh?" Only then did Zhen Shifeng react, and he still held the arm that he used to borrow power in his hand, but in the reality of the script, its appearance was the military shovel described in the system.

"Hehe, it looks like my supreme artifact (electric toothbrush) is about to become history, so it's okay to save others from saying I'm too high-profile, tsk." Zhen Shifeng stuffed the general's shovel into the space backpack as he spoke, but a low, hoarse and ethereal voice suddenly came from behind him: "Oh, it seems that you are the last one today." ”

In front of the guillotine stood a tall, obese male executioner with calloused hands, and a blood-stained burlap bag on his head, wearing an apron for slaughterhouse workers, and even more exaggeratedly, his neck was wrapped around several rings of steel wire strips covered with iron thistles, which was quite strange.

"Uh...... What were you calling me just now? Seeing this person, Zhen Shifeng first asked tentatively, but in exchange for a burst of crazy and slightly terrifying laughter from the other party.

“…… Come on, am I that funny? ”

"Oh, of course it's true, in my eyes, human beings look so funny, so funny." The executioner scoffed unabashedly.

"Well, as long as I didn't say anything, after all, the races are different." Zhen Shifeng shrugged his shoulders rather helplessly, "But what do you mean by 'I'm the last one today' just now?" As he spoke, he suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Sure enough, the executioner pointed to the two guillotines beside him and said solemnly: "It means that you will be the last person to die here today." How, is there anything else to ask? ”

Zhen Shifeng did not answer, but quietly took out the multi-functional vanity mirror. At this time, he had already thought of five or six possibilities to get out of the predicament, such as suddenly pulling out a military shovel and hitting his sackcloth head before he walked to the guillotine before the executioner was noticing, or jumping into the river of blood under the cliff first. But no matter which method he is, he must understand the other party's attributes in advance, what if this guy can grow wings and practice a golden bell jar?

Therefore, the second function of the multi-function vanity mirror comes in handy.