Humanoid Machines [Unlimited] Section 30
It's just that when the flame is not extinguished, it is quite dangerous to walk over, and you will inevitably be burned with clothes and pants or something. The remnants of the flame were quite fond of jumping on the curly-haired head, and were extinguished by his black face.
The others looked at his hair, which was slightly curled up by the flames, and stopped talkingβ
That's not how your curls come from, right?
Of course, given that it is now mainly dependent on curly hair output, players are familiar with each other and do not say this sentence.
But Curly's talent endurance is too short, and the team saw that he was almost squeezed, so they replaced him and played by himself.
The talent inspired in the dungeon has always been the nemesis of ghosts, and the talent of the team is also an elemental talent, or a thunder element that happens to be on a par with the fire element, and has a higher suppressive power against yin things such as ghosts and ghosts.
As soon as the team's talent was revealed, someone looked at him twice more and matched him with a certain boss in the player forum.
There aren't many people who have this special gift.
Wherever the thunder light pointed to the split, there was no ash left of the dead ghosts, and it looked much cleaner than the curly hair.
But there are too many.
It's just a span of just one floor, and the density of those ghosts can almost collapse the floor, and occasionally there are fish that slip through the net, and in the end, only Curly Fur also participated, and cleaned up the number of ghosts with the team, barely clearing a safe path.
They are faced with a special mission with a rumored survival rate of less than 0.01%, and dangerous situations have compressed this team of players into a tight community, where there is no point in hiding hole cards.
The glasses silently removed the glasses from the bridge of his nose, and the ghosts he was looking at were bound by some invisible chains, and one by one they stopped in place, and they were very clean. And the rabbit doesn't know when she used her talent - her talent can't be seen for a while, but those monsters exploded from the inside of the body, becoming a blur of flesh and blood, although the death was complete, but the scene was very bloody, even the rabbit used it and disliked it, which is why she doesn't like to use her talent very much.
Even so, there are still some monsters that can break through their killing circle, but fortunately, the others are just staring at them with full attention, and they take them away directly with props-
After a few copies, the veteran players have gone through the baptism of a few copies, even if they don't stimulate their talents, their reflexes and physical fitness are good, and they have also exchanged enough props as capital. In the middle, as a newcomer and "no long things", Yuan Xuxue's action of moving forward is quite obvious.
The skirt pulled Yuan Yuxue, and said seriously: "The front is dangerous, don't go too far ahead." β
Curly Hair is simply listening, and as soon as his ears moved, he immediately turned around sensitively, and spoke to Yuan Yuxue while throwing fireballs, "Hey, you be careful." β
"Stand in the back and I'll protect you."
Yuan Yuxue: "......??" β
Yuan Yuxue, who was dismantled from the light energy weapon and could only be a melee player for the time being, was slightly silent.
Chapter 32: Tricky Game
The smell of rot permeated everything and made the player's sense of smell numb and dull.
In just a few quarters of an hour, they saw a lot of ghosts that were not as good as the previous copies combined. Strangely shaped walking corpses, rotting and deformed monsters, ghosts trapped in the villa desperately thirsting for the flesh and blood of the livingβ
Even if they made it to the first floor of the villa and broke through the gates, they still had to face thousands of evil creatures from the vast snow.
There is no way back, and there is no hope.
The skirt gasped slightly, and the breath turned into a white smoke in the cold air, covering her expression at this time.
Obviously the surrounding environment was extremely cold, but her body was hot and hot, her blood was rolling, her heart was pounding rapidly, and the scene of countless ghosts and monsters besieging her made her spirit oppressed to the extreme, and the taut string seemed to be broken in the next moment.
"Skirts."
She heard the young man's cold but clear voice, Yuan Xuxue came closer, spoke slightly quickly, and reminded her, "You bleed." β
The skirt noticed a slight heat under her nose, and a string of warm nosebleeds flowed out. Immediately very embarrassed, he hurriedly covered it with his hands.
"I'm sorry." She muffled, "I'm a little nervous."
In this life-and-death situation, who can not be nervous.
Ah Jin handed the skirt a clean handkerchief, she hurriedly wiped it clean, and thanked her, but she felt that not only the heat was surging in her nose, but her eyes and ears were also painful, especially her ear canal, as if something was going to come out of it. But in the current situation, the skirt didn't mention these inconsequential things at this juncture, but just forced herself to hold those pains.
The four of them were gifted players who couldn't be distracted, but even if they focused on killing those monsters, there were fewer and fewer safe areas to maintain. At this time, they left the villa, but the monsters did not stop attacking, but surged like a wave of zombies.
The sky in the distance was overcast, inhabited by thunderstorms, and there was no end to the monster tide in sight.
Ah Jin refreshed the task panel several times, but the text on it did not change, which made her unconsciously anxious.
They don't know what the system means by "survive until the end of the update", maybe in the next second, maybe it will last all day-
But they just don't have that much time.
The sky had not yet risen, and a sense of despair crept up in my heart at a great speed.
Both physically and mentally are tense to the extreme, and the movements of the team and curly hair using their talents to clean up monsters have slowed down a lot, and in the back, the team seems to prefer to directly strangle the monster body in front of them with a weapon, rather than using a talent.
The eyes of the glasses were bloodshot, and he finally closed them, his eyelids twitched continuously, and a trace of blood flowed down from the tear trough, which was very terrifying.
"It's too much." Ah Jin muttered to himself.
ββ¦β¦ I have an idea. The skirt suddenly spoke, and she once again wiped away the blood gushing from under her nose, and her face looked very embarrassed. She whispered, "Our goal is too big, and if there are fewer people, maybe there will be a chance for someone to escape." β
"Let's separate." She whispered.
After working together to leave the confines of the villa, the situation is worse than they imagined.
At this point, there is no need to force a joint effort to survive.
If you act separately, the stronger part of the team loses the drag and only needs to protect themselves, even if they use their talents to cause attrition, the chances of surviving are much greater than protecting ordinary players.
And the more brutal, undebunked reality is -
There's a joke that when you're being chased by a beast, you don't need to run past the beast, you just need to run past your teammates.
Goblins, though covet the flesh and blood of the living, will also choose targets that are relatively easy to attack. It's like in the Evil Spirit Dungeon, the first to be targeted by the ghost and go crazy must be the player who has a ghost in his heart and relatively weak willpower.
It's up to them to attract these goblins.
The proposal for the skirt was based on dividing the gifted and the ungifted into two camps. It is beneficial to the former, but it also sacrifices the safety of the latter. But after she said this proposal, she did not get a rebuttal from the latter in the first place.
Instead, in that brief silence, Blackskin said lazily, "I agree." β
He looked at the terrifying-looking monsters and retorted with some disgust: "Actually, since I was selected to enter the dungeon, I was prepared to die one day. I didn't expect to be able to hit a few books by mistake, which is quite profitable. β
It's just that dying in the mouths of these monsters is a little too cold.
Ah Jin stroked his long hair, his face full of indifference, "I don't have many props left, but I will try to live a little longer." β
The legs that were hidden under the long skirt were trembling slightly, and the fingers twitched almost uncontrollably.
She was scared.
All should be afraid.
But her expression was extremely calm, not revealing any weakness.
"But," Heipi turned his head, slightly raised his eyes and looked at his glasses, and said with a somewhat provocative attitude, "Glasses boy, didn't you say that you owe Yuan Yuxue twice...... No, it should be three times. It's time for you to return your kindness, and you won't have temporary amnesia. β
The lips of the glasses were pursed tightly, and he quickly pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, hiding the expression of the moment, and replied coldly: "I don't need you to say it." β
Ah Jin also spoke, "The copy of the tricky game was brought by Yuan Xuxue, and we all owe him a favor." Curly hair, you also said that you want to protect Yuan Xuxue, it still counts, right? β
Curly probably hadn't figured out what was going on yet, but his mouth was already moving faster than his brain, "When I speak doesn't count." And glasses, is it your turn to guarantee it? β
He has always been very victorious and provocative about his glasses, and the two of them seem to be at odds. The glasses didn't fight with him, probably too lazy to participate in this kind of unnutritious struggle.
The skirt no longer trembled so obviously.
So she gently tugged at the corner of Yuan Yuxue's clothes and caught his attention.
Yuan Yuxue didn't know what she was thinking, and after being interrupted from thinking, she looked over lightly, her thin and slender eyelashes like crow's wings trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with inquiring doubts: "Huh? β
"Yuan Desire Snow." The skirt whispered, "You're going to try to survive." β
"I'm going to try to live."
The end of this sentence was slightly broken, and there was a slight change of tone, which sounded funny, but Yuan Yuxue didn't laugh at her.
He just stared at the eyes that suddenly turned red in his skirt, and calmly analyzed, "...... The survival rate is 0%. β
If you want to separate the team, this is the probability that Yuan Yuxue has calculated based on the balance analysis of all aspects of her body and the current danger of the enemy.
In fact, Yuan Yuxue had just been analyzing whether his energy would be enough to completely clean up these ghosts before he burned out.
Again, the probability is 0%.
This is an impossible task, and unless enough timely reinforcements are available, stepping forward now is no different from slowly initiating the self-destruct process.
But at this time, Yuan Yuxue ignored the warning of the probability, and just asked the skirt again in a confirmed manner: "Are you leaving?" β
"It's not leaving, it's just a temporary separation." The skirt tried to make her expression look more free, but her nose twitched slightly, "Yuan Yuxue, thank you, it's quite safe to do tasks with you." β
It's just a bit of a pity that there will be no next time.
Yuan Yuxue withdrew the gaze that fell on her.
[Confirmation that the target is in danger.] ]
[The Third Rule of Robotics is in effect.] ]
When the people around him were still slightly silent due to the heavy and oppressive atmosphere, Yuan Yuxue suddenly stepped forward - leaving the safe area built by the players, and his figure disappeared into those monsters.
At that moment, his figure was extremely fast, and his agility was adjusted to the maximum, not to mention the skirt next to him, even the curly haired people in the line did not react, and it took a few seconds to realize who that figure belonged to.
The first reaction was stunned, like a thunderbolt.
The thought that Yuan Yuxue was mentally controlled by some special ghosts suddenly came into their minds, and they watched the figure disappear into the monster's encirclement, and their hearts palpitated for a while.
Curly's eyes were almost red at that moment, and his eyes were cracked: "Yuan Xuxue-"
But there was no reply.
Chapter 33: Tricky Game
Lost his mind for a moment, the flame in Curly's hand was extinguished, and he exerted force on his legs, almost jumping into the tide of monsters in the riot, The line was already one step ahead of him, The thunder fell, and the monster in front of him also turned into a puff of pink black smoke.
But it seems that it is too late, those monsters who covet the flesh and blood of the living have been empty for a long time, and I am afraid that they will have already licked every inch of the flesh of the newcomer with their bone-scraping tongues while touching the delicious living creatures. Their eyes were slightly in a trance, afraid to open the bodies of those monsters, and what they saw was Yuan Yuxue, who had lost his breath-
The blow was so hard that the players' eyes almost turned red, and they lost their minds in that instant.
Curly's talent went violent, and he went deep into the encirclement of the monster, and was about to release a sea of flames that could swallow him all, but he saw a silver light reflected in his eyes.
It was the sword that was drawn and struck slightly with the sheath, and there was a clear sound that trembled.
The long knife in Yuan Yuxue's hand showed its shape.