Chapter Seventy-Four: Body Parts Turned into Tips
"What's that tip?"
Fan Gan hurriedly asked.
"The tip mainly depends on what the theater manager asks for the ghost in front of him."
"Based on the experience I got last time, the things these ghosts handed in should be some supplies, or a few valuables."
Wu Zhishang looked at the middle-aged ghost who was walking towards the ghosts in front of him, and continued: "And if the situation is indeed developing in the direction I planned, then we will enter a short period of safety. At least until the cheongsam woman attacks us, our lives can be guaranteed. ”
"And what if things change?"
Sun Yan frowned and asked.
Obviously, it can be seen that Wu Zhishang's words are not finished.
"If something changes, then we can only take one step at a time."
"After all, I'm not sure if the same problem will occur in other parts of the dungeon, except that the order of location will change."
Wu Zhishang explained honestly.
As for Ye Feng and Luo Wei, the two of them.
When he noticed that Wu Zhishang and the others were moving, he got up and moved to the corridor next to him.
At this point, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged ghost at this time!
In his sight, the middle-aged ghost took out a black sack-shaped object from behind his waist and went straight to the ghost sitting in the first row.
As if he had communicated invisibly, the ghost who was being targeted expressionlessly pulled his right arm off the side of his body.
There is no flesh and blood.
There are also no scenes of any blood spurting.
It was as if the stiff arm didn't belong to the ghost in the first place.
was directly thrown into the black sack carried by the middle-aged ghost, and he didn't even show any expression the whole time!
Seeing this scene, the faces of the people on Wu Zhishang's side immediately became not very good-looking.
Because according to Wu Zhishang's explanation above.
Will they have to be like this ghost later, and have a certain part of their body cut off?
And then throw it in a sack and put it up?
How is this possible!
"Wu Zhishang, what should we do now?"
Sun Yan's expression was a little ugly, staring at the scene in front of him.
In fact, there are really not a few people who have the same idea as her, and everyone present, including Fan Gan, feels a pang of anxiety in their hearts.
There are a few timid players who have even begun to search for escape routes on the spot......
"Don't worry, even if the situation is different from what you imagined, everything is still under control."
"From now on, let's go back quietly and slowly, after all, the steward here will only go to the nearest place to collect tips from the audience."
"After that, we just need to let the management here find the kid as much as possible, so that we can use it to get more time to observe what is going on."
Wu Zhishang said, and glanced at Ye Feng, the meaning was self-evident.
"But what if that kid isn't fooled, or if the situation gets out of hand?"
Fangan asked again.
"If that's the case, then we'll rush to the door next to the stage later."
"After all, that position, but the only way we can get out of here quickly, so even if the situation gets out of hand, it will definitely open."
Wu Zhishang said, in fact, he didn't have any score in his heart.
After all, although the experience of the previous two dungeon strategies can prevent them from taking detours in the dungeon to a certain extent, and minimize the risk!
But then again, a position like this that is not in the strategy link can only be acted on by personal ability.
That's why Wu Zhishang felt weak at this time.
Even he didn't know if he was right!
And in the middle of the communication, the middle-aged ghost over there had already collected a lot of body parts called tips from the ghosts.
Some of the ghosts gave up their hands or feet.
And some of them even ripped their heads off.
It doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive without their heads, it seems that they are invisibly controlled by some kind of force.
"Ye Feng, Wu Zhishang, those people are starting to retreat."
"They must want us to deal with this middle-aged ghost first, should we also retreat together?"
Observing the process of tip collection, Luo Wei has been paying attention to the movements of Wu Zhishang and others.
After discovering that they were showing signs of gradually retreating, they also reminded Ye Feng.
"No, I know what I know."
"Just follow me with peace of mind."
Ye Feng replied lightly.
Because, he had already observed the movements of Wu Zhishang and others.
It's just that he also has his own ideas, so he doesn't care about these people.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged ghost had already dragged the black sack full of various parts of his body and walked in front of Ye Feng.
"It's finally that kid's turn!"
Wu Zhishang was overjoyed.
In the process of retreating before, he had been observing Ye Feng's movements.
To be honest, he was also afraid that this shrewd boy would retreat to the last place like his own people.
And at that time, it will be a matter of luck who the steward in this theater will choose first.
But now it's fine.
Since the kid didn't find out.
Then there is no doubt that there are more opportunities for people in their own group to adapt.
Wu Zhishang inevitably said with some excitement: "Remember, no matter what happens later, you must rush in the direction of the gate I said as soon as possible." ”
"I'm sure that door will be opened at the critical moment, you just have to run after me."
He swore by it.
Because from the bottom of his heart, Wu Zhishang didn't feel it.
The dungeon will push its own people to their death in the process of the player's strategy.
So in the end, even if the door is not opened, there will be other surviving exits.
"That kid isn't an idiot, what if he has anything else to do?"
Fan Gan couldn't help but ask with some concern.
After all, when Ye Feng went to pick up the black iron rod before.
Everyone had suffered a dumb loss at his hands, so Fan Gan naturally had an extra layer of worries in his heart.
"Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen!"
Wu Zhishang sneered again and again, and his voice was even more determined: "I know what you're worried about, but last time it was just this kid's luck, and the concealment of his exclusive ghost was just enough not to disturb the ghosts around him, so he seized the opportunity." ”
"But it's different now, tipping in the current part of the copy is within the rules. Unless he really dares to be so ruthless and cut off a certain part of his body directly. ”
"But don't forget, there's still a woman standing next to that kid, and even if that kid agrees, will the woman next to him agree?"