Because of the lack of lanterns, Lynch has some difficulty seeing in the dark environment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the hall behind the narrow corridor has red candlelight, it only becomes like a small light cluster after it is no longer dazzling, emitting a hazy light under the darkness, which does not play a role in lighting.

Lynch quickly walked to the junction of the corridor and the hall, which was like a T-junction, and he stood at the end of the corridor and looked at the junction. A little further around the corner is the hall, but because of the angle, Lynch can see through the wall to the side of the hall where the candles are placed.

There used to be only one wall in the other direction, but now the wall there is gone, and a staircase looms in the darkness.

It's the staircase. Lynch raised his left hand, a blinding white light emitting from his palm, allowing him to see the change in another corner opposite the position of the hall.

The wooden staircase there looks old, but there are no handrails on either side, and countless eyeballs are embedded in the wall, and I am afraid that Lynch will feel what it means to be in the spotlight as soon as he passes.

Step by step, let's solve the hall matter first. Lynch thought as he turned his gaze to the location of the hall.

Similarly, under the light in the palm of his hand, Lynch also saw the slightest difference in the position of the hall, at the junction of the corner and the hall, a virtual door separated the hall from the corridor.

Lynch could clearly see through the transparent door in the hall opposite, and two figures sat on a couch with their backs to the door, motionless like dead bodies.

It was the resistance in his third star that had an effect, and this door that could have been a trap had no effect in front of Lynch, who had awakened his third talent and had a high resistance bonus.

The premise is that Lynch will actively ignore it.

Lynch, who was standing in front of the door, thought for a moment and tried to hold the doorknob of the door in front of him.

Hold it.

He gently pushed the door open a little halfway.

The dark hall behind the door has completely changed its appearance, and has become the house where Lynch has lived for several years.

Luo Yu and Ying Lan were directly opposite him, and the two of them sat on the table with their backs to him, whispering something and holding a deck of cards in their hands.

There is a lamp on the table and a chandelier on the ceiling, and although it glows red, it is still very bright.

But that's just the scene behind the door when the door is pushed open. The hall behind the illusory wall and the half-door that had not yet been fully opened was still the same, dark and silent, the two figures with their backs to him still sitting still, the tiny light of a candle being the only source of light.

These two scenes overlap on top of the same space, which is a bit weird.

"Lynch, hurry up, we've all drawn the cards, how are you grinding?"

Ying Lan seemed to sense something suddenly, and turned around one hundred and eighty degrees to greet Lynch, who was still standing at the door.

From the perspective of Lynch's delusional eye, her whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of black fog, which was particularly dazzling in the illuminated environment.

"Push the door open?"

She had a trademark smile on her face, her eyes curled like crescent moons, and she looked very happy. Luo Yu had been sitting stiffly, not responding.

The face is quite similar to that of imitation. Lynch narrowed his eyes and turned on his perception, overlaying it towards the scene in front of him.

"What?" Lynch's behavior triggered a certain reaction from the monster in front of him, the smile on Ying Lan's face disappeared, she became expressionless, and her tone suddenly became indifferent: "Just cover the perception like this? What do you want to do? Do you want me to beat you to death?"

Sure enough, no anomalies can be detected under the perceptual overlay. Lynch still ignored Ying Lan in front of him, he retracted his useless perception and tried to close the open door again.

Can't close. This time, the ajar transparent door really became illusory, and Lynch's hand couldn't hold the handle.

"I'm asking you a question, oh Little Lynch, won't you answer?" Ying Lan stood up, stiffly backwards step by step, and walked slowly towards Lynch.

Lynch decisively stretched forward his left hand, which was still glowing with a dazzling white light, and a bolt of lightning struck directly at the puppet-like monster.

Ying Lan, who was hit by lightning, screamed and took a few steps back, and then she shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you!"

She said as she continued to walk briskly towards Lynch.

Lynch was still standing in the doorway, staring at his left hand in surprise. The power of this lightning can't be so small, if it was Ying Lan herself, this lightning might not cause her any damage, but the level of this monster in front of her can't be so high.

It seems that this is the consequence of pushing open the door to trigger some kind of trap, the monsters inside are of a very high level, and there is a fake Luo Yu who has not moved, and the current Lynch may not be able to deal with it.

Well, Lynch ignored Luo Yu, who was approaching him step by step, he looked at the bright lights behind the open door, and then looked at the wall next to him and the dark hall behind the door that was not completely opened, and before the monster disguised as Ying Lan touched him, he directly chose to pass through the wall and enter the dark initial hall.

The dim red candle went out the moment Lynch stepped into the hall.

The space was dark, and Lynch had to activate the lightning bolt in his left hand again to illuminate the scene in the hall with a blinding light.

"Lynch, hurry up. We've all drawn the cards, how are you grinding and chirping. ”

A shriveled and emotionless voice came from the couch.

Lynch looked over and noticed that a dark figure on the couch was moving, it picked up the cards on the table in front of the couch, waved at Lynch, and motioned for him to come over.

Lynch walked over and sat across the table from them.

He didn't look at the two black shadows in front of him at first, but chose to pick up the cards on the table and look at them carefully.

This deck of cards, both in terms of workmanship and pattern, is much better than the one brought by Ying Lan before. When the two monsters are cleaned up, you can take this deck of cards with you as loot.

"Little Lynch, hurry up and choose cards, don't blame the two of us for bullying you later." ”

Lynch, who had no tone of dryness and unpleasant voice, almost got goosebumps on his body. He looked up at the two dark figures in front of him, one of them was motionless, as if he was looking down at the cards, and the other, that is to say, the other one, was supposed to be looking at Lynch.

"Don't pretend. Lynch said lightly: "I'm going to vomit when I hear your voice." ”

There was silence in front of him.

"You just have to play and win the two of us, and here you can pass. It replied in a shriveled and emotionless voice.

Lynch's hand flashed with a threatening light: "It's easier to kill you." ”

"Kill us and you won't get the cards. ”

Lynch put away the electric light. When the time comes, you can play cards and kill them again if you lose.

"Come on. ”

The dark shadow thoughtfully conjured a candle that glowed red and placed it next to the table.

"I'm actually a little more interested in you. Lynch looked at the monster across from him while drawing cards: "You are the first intelligent monster I have ever seen that can communicate with me." ”

"Is it wise to be willing to communicate with you? The monster replied to Lynch, and then let Lynch ask no matter how much he asked.

Lynch looked at the other monster next to it. It's a bit more stupid, holding the cards awkwardly while playing its first card.

The first card of the thunder camp to play operation?

Lynch smiled slightly, and the game was stable.