Chapter 2: The Old Man Who Rings the Bell

“.......”

The mechanical sound in their minds dissipated in everyone's minds, and everyone fell silent for a moment without any movement.

Obviously, they had all been reminded by Scar Man not to leave their chairs, and even now none of them wanted to try it out.

No one is stupid, and with the scarred man's warning and the voice that comes to mind, they don't continue to suspect that they have been kidnapped or hysterical.

"What are you kidding......"

"It's strange, I just came out of the library...."

Someone cursed in a low voice, and in an instant, as if Pandora's box had been opened, all kinds of noisy sounds appeared like sounds.

Su Mu rubbed his ears a little bored, but his eyes were silently staring at the scar man who seemed to be a senior player.

Since the other party had reminded them not to move before they started, this situation was probably not what he wanted to see.

Will this newbie copy of himself and others have a relationship with the other party? Countless thoughts kept turning in Su Mu's mind.

The memory beyond ordinary people made a qualitative leap in the logical ability in his mind now, and the pictures of the people on the scene in his mind were constantly projected in his mind, and he keenly noticed that there was a hidden solemnity in the eyes of the scar man.

It seems that he knows some information, and this copy seems to have come as a surprise to him?

Su Mu was a little curious about the combat power of this veteran player, since he was an old player, he should have special props or abilities from space, right?

Or is this sequence space an infinite stream space of another genre?

As for the rest of the people, a white-collar woman and two girls in school uniforms who looked like high school students, the rest were cowering middle-aged men around him, and a boy with headphones, next to a tattooed man who looked like a mixed society.

"What's the noise? If you want to die, keep arguing. ”

The scar man's angry shout instantly shocked the audience, and his somewhat impatient tone deepened Su Mu's affirmation.

"I don't think we're going to be able to sit here and die, and if the game starts, you should be able to get up from your seats by now."

The young boy with the headphones saw that there was silence around him again, and spoke eagerly.

The tattooed man beside him raised his eyebrows, sighed and continued to close his eyes, even the two high school students looked hesitant.

This is human nature, and no one wants to be a bird in the absence of the aura of wisdom reduction and confirmation information.

Su Mu watched all this silently, not surprised at all.

This kind of team dungeon, under such conditions, it is simply unrealistic to expect everyone to cooperate sincerely.

Seeing that no one responded, the boy looked at the scar man and hesitated for a moment, with an inquiry in his eyes.

"This big brother, you're right."

"I don't know."

The scar man said coldly, not affirming the boy's statement, but looking at everyone.

"Let me tell you in advance, your newbie copy this time, even if you die here, you won't really die."

"But it's only this one chance."

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the nervous expression on their faces instantly dissipated a lot.

Even Su Mu was a little surprised, and this sequence space was unexpectedly humanized.

Scar Man understood everyone's feelings, and he had the same emotions when he first knew about it.

For new players, this newbie quest is more like a test, just like the introduction of the spatial mechanics just now, which is used to assign the talent traits of their group of newbies.

"This big brother looks like he should be a veteran, I don't know what to call it."

As if to understand that the scar man is not so difficult to contact, the headphone boy asked with some flattery.

"You can just call me Scar, to be precise, this mission is the mission of the seven of you, and my mission is different from yours."

The scar man's tone softened a little, and he looked at the moonlight that had spilled into the windows of the castle around him, and his eyes were a little jealous.

"I don't have a reason to take you with me, so I'll be blessed."

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, the scar man got up and left the round table, and walked down the spiral stone staircase in the middle towards the second floor of the ancient castle.

"Brother, you ....."

Seeing the scar man leave, Su Mu didn't want to sit on the seat and waste time with the gang, so he was ready to get up and go back to his room in the space prompt to see if he could find any clues.

Facing the retention of the headphone boy and the middle-aged man beside him, Su Mu nodded politely, and did not stop his steps and continued to walk upstairs.

"Do you want to be the brains of your team?"

Su Mu understands the eagerness to express himself, but it doesn't mean anything to him, and he doesn't want to act with others.

"The third room on the second floor..."

Walking up to the second floor, Su Mu was a little smacked, the design of this ancient castle was a little strange.

He had just walked along the passage on the second floor, and the overall design was also circular, which corresponded to the round table on the first floor.

But in this case, the only way to find your room is through the door number, and I don't know what room Scar Man lives in.

Found the room with the 003 nameplate on it, took it out of his pocket, took out the key that he had already found in his pocket, and opened the door.

[Rusty Key: Able to open the door of the room]

After looking at the key in his hand and looking around, Su Mu walked in.

The room inside is still very clean as a whole, with a classical British decoration style, but there are no windows, giving people a stuffy feeling, and there are a few ordinary oil lamps hanging on the wall for lighting.

There is only a single bed and a small bedside table with a golden candle like downstairs.

There is no independent bathroom, Su Mu pursed his lips, and the environment was bad.

I rummaged through the small cabinet, but there were no clues or props.

"Is it just for habitation for the time being?"

"So, what about the flashlight in the cue?"

Su Mu rubbed his chin, a little pensive.

He doesn't have a flashlight on him, but there is no room either, since the space prompts, this flashlight must have meaning.

Is it on a player of the corresponding class? Or does the flashlight not exist, and what information does this sentence provide?

After a while, a bell rang under his feet, which made Su Mu's thoughts retract, and he got up and prepared to go downstairs.

Su Mu was surprised, sure enough, now the clues are so vague, in addition to free exploration, there will also be some triggering events.

Since they had received an invitation to the castle, it seemed that the Count in that invitation was one of the key figures in this mission.

Walking out of the room, he saw that the scar man also came out from the corner on the other side, and when he saw Su Mu, he didn't make a sound, and nodded slightly.

Su Mu's room was close to the stairs, so the two of them walked down the stairs one after the other.

On the round table on the first floor, only the headphone boy and two high school girls were talking, and it seemed that the others had followed their prompts back to their rooms during this time.

Seeing the two come down, the headphone boy squeezed out a smile on his face and said hello to the two, Su Mu waved his hand calmly, and the scar man ignored the other party.

But his attention was on the other side.

Looking at the figure standing not far from the round table, an ancient clock in the other party's hand that looked slightly rusty was the source of the sound.

A black and white tuxedo was worn decently on each other's bodies, and the white-haired head connected to the somewhat rickety body stared at them with indifferent eyes.

"Looks like it's not a friendly NPC."

Feeling some details on the other party, Su Mu was thoughtful.