Chapter 33 This copy is fantastic, and it's okay for players to kill each other
"He seems to know where the kitchen is, too?"
Xu Qing looked at the direction where the wild boar man went, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart, he knew that it was not strange, after all, he had been here before.
But he knew something was wrong.
Because the kitchen of Jintai Hotel is relatively remote, it is difficult for people who are not familiar with the structure of the hotel to come easily, but the wild boar man is very easy to find.
He was standing in the doorway.
At this time, something unexpected happened to Xu Qing, and the boar man's mission note was not destroyed.
Under Xu Qing's attention, the wild boar man took it out, and after carefully looking around left and right, he made sure that there was no one, so he slowly opened the note in his hand to check the information on it.
Although Xu Qing was a little puzzled why the boar man's mission note hadn't been destroyed, what was more important now was what was written on it.
Preventing yourself from being sold by others, and counting money for others, this is purely a big injustice.
However, because of the distance and angle of the surveillance camera, Xu Qing did not clearly see the content on the note.
I can only rely on my good eyesight, squeeze my eyes on the left and squeeze my eyes on the right, and I can barely see the words written on the paper to collect auxiliary ingredients, and the rest are scattered words, very small, like ants.
Even so, Xu Qing also saw the clues.
"In this way, each player's mission is different, but I don't know if the tasks between players will want to conflict."
Xu Qing touched his chin and thought, the more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt, and then with the task of the wild boar man, he noticed that something was wrong.
His mission is to protect himself and kill the other players, and in the Deluxe Suite, the figure had told him to collect as many ingredients as he could, as quickly and completely.
And made it clear that he didn't want to see him at the table on the first night.
Taken together, he came to a somewhat frightening conclusion.
If the boar man collects auxiliary ingredients, then the one he collects who is responsible for killing the player is probably the main ingredient of this dinner.
To put it simply, the players he kills will be eaten by the ghosts in the room as food for the dinner party!
A sense of disgust arose.
Although in a thriller game, he doesn't mind killing other players for his own life.
But this kind of practice of sending his own kind to the mouth of the ghost with his own hands, he was a little difficult to accept for a while, although it was for survival, although it was for the reward of clearing the level, although I was not familiar with them.
"The boar man's task is to collect all the auxiliary ingredients, so when he collects them all, does it mean that his task is completed, and he can leave the dungeon directly?"
"If the other players are tasked with a similar task like the Boar Man, ready for a successful dinner party, then when they all complete their tasks and leave, can I not kill them and get the most generous reward?"
Xu Qing suddenly thought of another way to clear the customs.
In his quest description, it is written that even if he doesn't kill any player, as long as he becomes the last player in the dungeon, he can also get the most generous reward and leave with victory.
"But other players will definitely want to survive until the end."
"Then I'll have to scare them out of the dungeon as soon as they complete their mission."
In Xu Qing's mind, his thoughts gradually became clearer.
If possible, clear this quest in a way that doesn't kill the player.
In fact, it is precisely because of his behavior of still maintaining his heart and sticking to the bottom line in thriller games that ghosts such as Lao Zhangtou in the happy community are willing to form friendships with him.
"However, if someone takes the initiative to seek death, then they can't blame me."
A chill flashed in Xu Qing's eyes.
The world is bustling, nothing more than life.
Staying alive is the number one.
You can't be possessed by Our Lady at a critical moment.
As he pondered, the boar man had entered the kitchen.
He found the ingredients he needed in the refrigerator and on the cutting board, and then he pulled out a cloth bag from nowhere and put all the ingredients in it.
"It's a bit like the box in Anne's hand."
Xu Qing saw the cloth bag in the wild boar man's hand and couldn't help but think of the box in Anne's hand.
However, on the cloth bag in the wild boar man's hand, there is a label of Jintai Hotel.
I think it was lent to him to match his mission.
"But what about my boosters, my mission is the most important and the most difficult for the dinner."
Xu Qing couldn't help complaining.
But something suddenly occurred to him.
This so-called power-up will not be in the room the player is assigned to.
And because he came directly to the monitoring room, he hasn't gone back to check, so he didn't get it.
"Let's take a look."
After saying a word in his mouth, he continued to stare at the actions of the boar man on the screen.
After finding a lot of ingredients, the wild boar man still rummaged through the kitchen, and it seemed that he had not collected all the ingredients.
If you collect all the auxiliary ingredients required in the kitchen, the difficulty of this task is a little too low.
Looking at the others, Xu Qing found that on the other two surveillance screens, a female player wearing a pigeon mask and a male player wearing a lion mask walked out of the room at the same time.
"Pigeon Daughter, Room No. 602."
"Lion Man, Room 511."
After writing down the information of the two, Xu Qing moved the chair and moved it backwards for a distance, so that it was convenient to observe the movements of the three at the same time.
The boar man in the kitchen realized that the remaining auxiliary ingredients were not here, and he was already planning to retreat.
The pigeon woman and the lion man were rushing downstairs at the same time.
It's just that the lion man is in the elevator, and the pigeon woman is cautious to take the stairs.
"I don't know if the boar man and the lion man will collide together."
Xu Qing propped his chin in his hands, paying attention to the three of them's every move, and he wanted to know what kind of philosophical cremation would happen if two players met under the rule that the fewer players survived, the richer the reward.
Just thinking about it makes me excited.
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"Why was the monitoring room occupied by Brother Xu again, could it be that the ghost movie last time wasn't exciting enough, so I want to do it again?"
"This ghost movie you're talking about, is it serious?"
"I really want to know who won the ghost movie I saw in the happy community last time."
"This time, it seems that Brother Xu is collecting information about other players, and this time Brother Xu's task is to kill other players."
"Is this time so bloody and brutal?"
"I'm in a showdown, and I love watching cannibalistic copies."
"I've called the police to deal with it, upstairs hurry up to receive psychological counseling, although I also like the picture of players killing each other, but can this be said?"
"When you say players are required to wear animal masks, does that mean they're going to be eaten as if they were that kind of animal?"
"Brother Xu has been squatting in the monitoring room, although he can also see other players, he still wants to see the perspective of other players directly."
In the live broadcast room, the audience noticed the difference between this copy and the previous copy.
While the discussion was lively, many people felt that it was a little uncomfortable to limit the perspective to one player.
At this time, it seems that the thriller game also has a plan to hide in the live broadcast room.
And it's a good planner who listens to the audience's opinions.
After hearing the audience's appeal, the perspective of the live broadcast room immediately changed.
Each of the five players has a perspective.
And the man wearing a rabbit mask who has been staying in the room and never coming out has only then appeared in the audience's sight.
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Second floor.
The second floor of Jintai Hotel is all standard rooms, and No. 205, where He Chen, who got the rabbit mask, is no exception.
Lying on the only bed in the room, he crossed Erlang's legs and stared straight at the ceiling.
"I don't know what role that short, green-skinned imp plays."
"I dropped the note and ran away."
"Is the task to make poison? It's easier for me to kill other players. β
He Chen's right leg on his left leg shook slightly, holding the task note in both hands, holding it in the air and reading it carefully.
"Margaret, Balalaika...... How do you feel like it's all the name of the wine? Didn't you say making poison? β
"Oh, it turned out that the poison powder was sprinkled in after mixing the wine."
"The ingredients need vodka, tequila, orange wine, lemon juice ......"
"Where's the poison powder? Oh, and gotta find the poisonous seeds, and grind them into powder. β
After memorizing all the information in his mind, He Chen took out his lighter and burned the note.
The remaining ash was also thrown into the toilet and washed away.
Then, as the bird-headed monster he had met earlier at the front desk, he put on a rabbit mask and walked out of the room.
"Poisonous seeds, poisonous seeds......"
"Let's go look for the bonsai on the first floor......
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Fourth floor.
Guo Xue, who was wearing a pigeon mask, was especially careful as the only female player in this dungeon.
After coming out of the staircase, she walked directly against the wall, as if this would give her some security.
"It's really unlucky, how did you come across such a copy."
"The fewer players, the bigger the rewards? Then the players are not crazy to kill each other. β
She muttered as she walked, full of opinions about the quest that needed to be pitted against the player this time.
"The quest requirements are also strange, portraits for all players?"
"In this case, if I go to find their portraits, I can't be eaten alive?"
"Even if the female ghost gave me this special pen, saying that it would automatically draw a portrait of the target in three minutes, where would I go to get the ...... for these three minutes?"
"It seems that I can only pin all my hopes on the item that I have obtained before that can hide my body."
Thinking about it, Guo Xue walked to the door of the first room on the fourth floor.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to knock on the door.
Previously, she followed a male player to this quest.
Through tracking, it was learned that the male player lived in 511.
So she jumped over the fifth floor and went to the fourth floor to see if the fourth floor was assigned to the player, and if so, in that room.
Knowing this, he immediately escaped by hiding from the item and investigating the next player's residence.
With her plan in place, she knocked on the fourth-floor doors one by one, but none of them responded.
Finally, she came to the door of the monitoring room where Xu Qing was in the corner, raised her hand, and knocked lightly a few times.
In the monitoring room, Xu Qing had already noticed the pigeon who came from the fourth floor.
It's just that I didn't expect the other party to knock on the door from room to room so bravely.
You know, since the past, there have been a lot of ghosts among the guests received by the Jintai Hotel.
Knocking on their door is likely to anger them and get them revenged.
But the pigeon did not look worried at all, and the knocking action became more and more skillful.
Soon, the other party knocked on the monitoring room.
Xu Qing thought about it and decided to ignore her.
Anyway, according to the previous situation, there was nothing in the room to respond to her, and she would leave on her own.
And compared to the pigeon children, it is now more important to keep an eye on the boar man, the lion man and the rabbit man who has just come out of the room.
Based on the current route of the three of them, it is likely that they will bump into each other somewhere on the first floor.
When the time comes, what kind of sparks these three players will collide with is what Xu Qing wants to see the most.
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Ground floor.
Wang Wenqing, wearing a wild boar mask, walked out of the kitchen.
According to the description on the mission note, he went to the hall and looked for the remaining auxiliary ingredients.
"Around the fresco, around the fresco......"
Wang Wenqing muttered the location on the note, and searched around a wall in the hall with a large mural carved on it.
Soon, he found green onions and garlic in several potted plants.
That's when one of the bonsai plants caught his eye.
He looked closer, and saw a few black seeds hanging from the branches under the green leaves.
Out of curiosity, he took the seed off and put it in his pants pocket.
"Step, step ......"
Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps at the elevator entrance on the first floor.
Wang Wenqing was so frightened that he hurriedly wanted to find a place to hide.
But the hall was relatively empty, so he had no choice but to hide behind a sofa.
Then kneel on the floor, curled up, trying not to show yourself.
The footsteps were getting closer, but he didn't dare to look up so as not to be exposed.
On the other side, the owner of the footsteps is the lion man who took the elevator to the first floor.
Just now, Li Jianjie, wearing a lion mask, rushed out of the cell-like elevator.
"Obviously, there was nothing when I went in, why did that cat-headed monster appear inside as soon as the elevator started."
ran out for a long distance in one go, and only stopped when he was sure that the cat-headed monster was not chasing after him.
I saw him bent over, his hands on his thighs, panting.
"I can't fucking sit on that thing anymore."
"I pressed the buttons on the other floors halfway, but it didn't stop at all."
Li Jianjie, who had recovered for a while, came to the front desk of the hall after scolding for a while.
After looking around for a while, and making sure that no one was alive or not, he sat down in front of the computer where he had seen the invitation during the day.
Turn it on, wait, refresh, open the web page, and enter the URL on the task slip.
After a set of smooth operations, the computer screen turned scarlet.
In the interface, an open invitation style is slowly displayed.
Then, several yellowed sheets of paper popped out of the invitation.
Li Jianjie clicked on the top paper with the mouse, and then began to use the keyboard to enter text.
γDear Mr. Lion, welcome to this dinner at Jintai Hotel, please atγ
At this point, he stopped and glanced at the date in the bottom right corner of his computer.
June 7.
Only then continue typing.
[Dear Mr. Lion, welcome to the dinner of Jintai Hotel, please put on formal clothes and go to the banquet hall on the fourth floor on the evening of June 8th. We look forward to seeing you there. γ
"That's it."
Li Jianjie finished typing in the format of the invitation letter that he remembered in his mind.
As he pressed the enter key, a dazzling red light emitted from the computer screen, illuminating the front desk in red.
After the light dissipated, a paper invitation was now in the air, slowly floating into his hand.
"That's it, the next thing is to figure out how to figure out the mask styles of the other players."
"When all the invitations are done, my task will be completed, and I can have one more way to exit the copy immediately."
Li Jianjie stretched his waist, and his nerves relaxed a little.
What he didn't know was that at the staircase on the first floor, a man wearing a rabbit mask was staring at his every move.
"Looks like his mission has something to do with that computer."
"By the way, I'll sneak over now and give him a hard blow to the back of the neck, can I make him faint?"
"How am I going to kill him after he faints?"
"Now, I haven't found a poisonous seed, so I can't make a poison."
Thinking about it, He Chen showed an evil smile.
Biting his lip with his teeth, he stuck out his tongue and licked it until blood was oozing.
Feeling the taste of blood in his mouth, his whole body became excited.
Scanning left and right, I found that only on the front desk was a glass ashtray that looked like it was of the right weight.
He tiptoed over.
The heart was beating wildly, and a voice seemed to be shouting in his head:
"This copy is fantastic!"