Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 977

The Yanshan Mountains are not far from the imperial capital, and someone has built a hotel in the mountains. Watching the red leaves on the mountains is also a scene in the imperial capital. Moreover, this place is quite elegant and has the charm of Jiangnan. There are springs in the mountains, and the water is first-class in the imperial capital. This is also the first place where problems occurred after the mutation.

Over the years, this place has swallowed up many lives, and there are only a few survivors, and almost all of them have lost their memories of being in the hotel. The hotel stands in the mountains, with a parking lot outside. It is sunny here. Cheng Yijiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the three-story building sealed by the sealing tape not far away.

The main building plus two wings look like a semi-arc, surrounding a square. Behind the building is a mountain lake, a very small lake, about one mile in radius. The entire hotel has 120 rooms, two restaurants, a bar, a dance hall and a gym. Since the first large-scale casualties, the hotel has been abandoned for thirty years.

Bai Lang looked at the photo. There was a barbed wire fence and a big padlock on the photo. The hotel in the photo looked shabby and had been weathered and uninhabited for a long time. Then the camera turned to the same scene, but the hotel was brightly lit and looked brand new. "The sealed period and the active period." Bai Jie said. This time, for some reason, it suddenly entered the active period again.

This is really a headache. Once this thing enters its active period, it will pull people in. It will randomly pull people into hotels within a radius of hundreds of kilometers in the central area, and then they will disappear or die.

  The car drove very fast and went straight into the mountainous area along the highway. There was a fork road blocked by barricades, but now it was opened by soldiers on duty. The vehicle continued to go up along the highway and soon saw the opened barbed wire gate. The hotel behind was as good as new.

The fully armed team rushed into the hotel in formation.

Bai Lang only blinked, and then he found that his clothes had become ordinary clothes, standing in the hotel lobby, queuing up to check in - his teammates also lost all their weapons, at least the weapons they were carrying were gone, and their clothes had become ordinary clothes. "Oh, I didn't expect that even the people in the hotel were pulled over, do they also have to "perform" according to their identities?"

Bai Lang was a tourist, so after checking in, he went to his room. He observed that everyone, including his teammates, seemed to have their minds covered. "Is this considered a dream?" Bai Lang thought it was quite funny. With his divine eyes, he could see that the hotel had not changed at all. It was just a sticker covering the old and dilapidated building.

This sticker is so realistic that it actually works.

"There are no specific ghosts in this place, it's just a matter of location - this place is evil enough! It seems there are rules?" Bai Lang came to his room and found a piece of paper behind the door with eight rules written on it. Bai Lang glanced at it casually, he was too lazy to remember - anyway, there must be some requirements such as not being able to go out at night, and all kinds of confusing character classifications.

And Bailang is all about having a free ride at night!

If you observe carefully, you will find that the dead in this place seem to be collected very quickly, and people who have not walked out of the illusion have no fear of the dead, and have no concept of sudden disappearance. "If you don't try to break the illusion quickly, you will die here stupidly." Bai Lang sighed for his colleagues and the unlucky people who were dragged in.

He now swaggers out at night to hang out, he wants to see what kind of rules are killing people - is it a direct erasure or a monster that executes it? Now it seems more like the psychedelic space swallows people directly. Looking at the endless corridor after stepping in, and the door behind him disappearing, Bai Lang thought so.

The one who appeared was a pale man in black, with no facial features, slender hands and feet, black suits and black manners, and five fingers with more joints than humans, and the fingers were too long. There were a group of these guys as soon as they came out. The endless corridors plus these things seemed to be preparing to quickly "recover" the offenders. Bai Lang crossed his palms, his left palm stretched upwards to the ground like a claw, and his right palm stretched upwards to form an arc around his body. Indistinctly, a dragon was seen gradually forming around Bai Lang.

  "If you want to solve the problem with a quick group attack, it's either Bei Feng Xing or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Watch me fight in the wild!" Bai Lang laughed arrogantly and pushed out with one palm. A dragon let out a deep roar that filled the entire corridor and pushed forward.

At the same time, Bai Lang let out a roar, a roar that penetrated the space and directly collapsed it, "The Saiyans can roar, but I can't?!"

  The dragon composed of true energy pushed forward, and the man in black suit on the opposite side was useless and was directly annihilated in the dragon energy. The endless corridor was constantly shaking, the entire texture was dropping frames, and snowflakes appeared. When Bai Lang's tiger roar was full of true energy, it directly tore the space in front of him into pieces - it was just a virtual space established by a rule-based weird story, what a thing!

The space twisted, and then it burst like a soap bubble, revealing the corridor outside the guest room. Bai Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Before the dragon-shaped energy in the corridor could cause any damage, it turned around and flew back, and was dissolved again by Bai Lang's palm. This rule is finished. It is unknown what changes will occur under the chain reaction, but a considerable number of people should wake up.

A place that poses no threat to Bai Lang is almost a deadly place for others. At the moment when Bai Lang broke the rules of the night corridor, Bai Jie and other key team members all stared and broke free from the illusion. The next moment, their clothes turned back into combat uniforms - if they did not break free in time, even the combat uniforms they were wearing would be covered by the daily clothes in the illusion and would not play any defensive role at all.

The danger lies here. Once you break free, according to the reports of the previous teams that successfully dealt with this problem, the difficulty is not very great, but the battle will be quite intense - after all, the sealing process is actually against the rules, and it is impossible to solve the problem by following the rules. That can only allow you to escape alive, but it cannot solve the problem of this inn.

  The rules here will change from time to time. People who are lucky and smart enough will be able to find a chance to escape within a certain period of time - this is bound to happen, this is how rule-based ghost stories work. However, if the deadline is exceeded, the rules will become more and more rigid, and in the end there will be no way to escape from the net and the only option is death.