Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 121 The wind is tight!Crap!
Jiang Ran told Fang Jingzhe all the information she had obtained in the past two days without any sloppiness.

While speaking, she was still observing Fang Jingzhe's expression. She hoped to see expressions of panic and fear on his face.

But not surprisingly, she was going to be disappointed.

After all, what could be more terrifying than coming home to find two strangers in their parents' clothes?

Fang Jingzhe was not intimidated by such a thing, and it was even less likely to be intimidated by some vampire.

Even when he saw those waiters whose faces were indescribable on the regular cruise ship, he just thought "these people are really ugly".

"I know about what you said, so do you have any other news? If you have these, it's not enough."

Jiang Ran squeezed the skirt beside her side hard, and said as if she had made up her mind: "There are several rooms on the second floor underground. They don't let others go, but they don't seem to go there themselves. Maybe there is something important in there. thing."

Fang Jingzhe nodded, "Do you know which rooms they are? It's best to draw them."

Neither of them had the habit of bringing pens and paper with them. Fortunately, this was a "premium" room. On the solid wood desk was a stack of snow-white letter paper, as well as a retro ink bottle with a quill pen inserted.

Jiang Ran was about to get the quill, but was suddenly stopped by Fang Jingzhe.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Ran didn't understand, so, "What's the matter? I won't be able to come out for a long time, it's time for Bernhard to find me!"

Fang Jingzhe was unmoved, still holding Jiang Ran's arm tightly, but his eyes kept staring at the ink bottle on the table.

"What's so good about an ink bottle? Haven't you seen a quill?" Jiang Ran urged, while twisting her arms vigorously, trying to break free from Fang Jingzhe's confinement.

Fang Jingzhe sternly said: "Don't move!"

Afterwards, he took Jiang Ran away from the table, and raised his head to look at all the arrangements in the room.

The wall decoration with European classical patterns, and the soft cashmere carpet under the feet, everything is no different from before.

Even the curtains on the bed are still the same as before.

Fang Jingzhe was about to let go of Jiang Ran, but suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he quickly activated his "Land of Desire" feature.

In an instant, an invisible, invisible energy enveloped the entire room.

Seemingly feeling something was wrong with the atmosphere, Jiang Ran also calmed down now, but she still didn't understand what Fang Jingzhe was going to do.

The guest room shrouded in the "Field of Desire" has not changed in any way.

But Fang Jingzhe clearly remembered that there were fountain pens and ordinary ink bottles on the table, but now the fountain pens have become quill pens and retro-style ink bottles.

The bed curtain that didn't exist on the bed seemed to have been conjured out of thin air, and even the original snow-white walls had complicated patterns.

Fang Jingzhe tilted his head and asked, "Jiang Ran, are all the houses here like this?"

"Ah? What's it like?" Jiang Ran obviously didn't know what Fang Jingzhe was asking.

In her eyes, Fang Jingzhe seemed to have suddenly suffered from hysteria. He pulled her away from the table without saying a word, and looked around suspiciously.

For a while, Jiang Ran regretted coming to Fang Jingzhe, maybe he should go to the other guy on the third floor?
Fang Jingzhe pulled Jiang Ran to the corridor.

really……

The originally very simple and modern corridor has also become a European retro decoration style. There will be specially made Roman column decorations on both sides of the wall at intervals, and the light-meter carpet on the ground has also become golden red.

Fang Jingzhe looked at the end of the corridor, where the sculpture of a certain master was originally placed, but now it has also become a European-style retro standing clock.

It's just that the second hand on the clock is moving counterclockwise, but when it goes out five grids, it will go forward ten grids, and so on.

Fang Jingzhe returned to the room and whispered: "There is a problem with the time here, do you know?"

"Time? Is time going faster?" Jiang Ran asked back.

Sure enough, people called "Eating Dirt" cannot be expected to understand what is happening now.

Fang Jingzhe took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Please describe the location of the room on the second basement floor that you can't go to. Also, do you have any extra wrist straps?"

"It's not in vain for me to scratch my head and pose and brush my hair, just in case you can't see it! They gave me such a bracelet, but I know where to get it."

"You don't mean to say that you can get it by killing a few vampires?"

Jiang Ran blinked, "They were also divided into rooms according to their identities. Do you have any medicine against bats, such as insecticides?"

"Bats are animals! Not bugs!" Fang Jingzhe corrected.

But he didn't have any special effects on bats or vampires, but he quickly thought of Yuan Lurui.

Generally, players in the plant department should use vine-like plants, so Fang Jingzhe immediately sent a message to Yuan Lurui.

A few seconds later, Yuan Lurui replied.

"Yuan Lurui: My plants are not vines, but if the vampire turns into a sleeping bat, I'm sure I won't make a fuss and kill some of them."

Fang Jingzhe believed that Yuan Lurui did not exaggerate her abilities.

He asked Jiang Ran which room the worst vampires were in, and then asked Jiang Ran to repeat the locations of the rooms on the second basement floor, and asked Jiang Ran to go back and wait.

"Then when will I wait? You won't run away and leave me alone, will you?" Jiang Ran asked.

Fang Jingzhe: "If you really get to that point, there is nothing you can do. As for when you can come out, it's very simple. As long as you hear the sound of fighting, you can run to the first floor. Of course, we won't You are responsible for your safety, it is up to you whether you can escape on the first floor."

At this time, Fang Jingzhe suddenly turned his head and said: "Actually—being a Viscountess—sounds good too, Fried Potato Shredded Mrs. Jiang."

"Hey, you are the potato shreds! I want to be you!"

After speaking, Jiang Ran sneaked back to his room.

After he left, Fang Jingzhe shared what happened just now with Li Moye and the others.

"Fang Jingzhe: I suspect that time and space overlap here. Maybe the castle in Leicester's office is the current Camus Manor."

"Li Moye: Will they hold a feast of blood every time there is an overlap of time and space?"

"Fang Jingzhe: I don't rule out this possibility, but what worries me most now is the few prompts at the beginning of the dungeon."

"Chen Po: Dungeon reminder? Aren't those things written casually?"

"Li Moye:..."

"Fang Jingzhe: Have you ever seen anything written casually in the plane game?"

"Chen Po: It seems that there is not."

In the room, Yuan Lurui slapped Chen Po on the back of his head with a big bag, and at the same time said in a low voice: "Shut up, don't be stupid, and listen to what Fang Jingzhe has to say!"

"Fang Jingzhe: There is a sentence in the reminder that 'when the feast of blood falls, no one can see the moon of the next day', if the feast of blood here is the feast of blood at night, then the sentence 'no one can see the moon of the next day' That’s very noteworthy.”

"Li Moye: There is no certain death in the dungeon, does this sentence have other meanings?"

"Fang Jingzhe: I can't think of it for the time being, but the night will definitely not be so easy. I don't know if they will start from the first floor or the third floor. In short, we need to converge our ideas."

"Chen Po: What if they start at the same time?"

"Yuan Lurui: Don't listen to his crow's mouth!"

After sending the message here, in the room over there, Chen Po was hit by the electric cannon again.

"Fang Jingzhe: Chen Po's worry is justified, so let's meet up on the first floor. As for the second basement floor, I'll go and have a look now."

"Li Moye: I'm with you."

……

"Hey look! People say what I said is right! Why are you still beating me!"

"Shut up, you! Believe it or not, I'll still slap you!"

"Stop domestic violence! Whoops!"

……

The rooms of Fang Jingzhe and Li Moye were not far apart, and the two met soon and smoothly.

Now, the electric lights in the corridor are all gone, only the wall lamps with candles flickering dimly, shining on the deep and quiet corridor ahead.

"The overlapping of time and space is even stronger, and these lamps look like antiques." Fang Jingzhe sighed.

At this time, a series of neat footsteps suddenly sounded in this silent night.

Fang Jingzhe and Li Moye carefully avoided the sight of the patrolling attendants, and quietly touched the first floor.

Due to the structural problems of the second basement floor, there are two rooms at the top of the left and right sides.

So in order to save time, Fang Jingzhe and Li Moye went to the left, while Chen Po and Yuan Lurui went to the right.

In front of the door of the room on the left, there was no one guarding it, and it was not locked. Fang Jingzhe pushed it lightly, but the door just opened without making a sound.

After entering the room, the layout of the room did not match Fang Jingzhe's [-] expectations.

In the center of the room, there is a big bed covered with red petals.

And lying on the bed was a woman with a beautiful face, her long golden hair was scattered beside the pillow.

At this time, the woman's face is peaceful, and her hands are clasped on her abdomen.

Li Moye was taken aback when he saw it, and said in a low voice, "Fuck, is there someone living in this room?"

Fang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "Die."

As soon as the words fell, the two saw that the woman's whole body began to emit a soft light, and in the flash of light, it seemed that a different scene was changing rapidly.

Fang Jingzhe thought to himself: Is it because of this woman that the time and space overlap here?
But before he stepped forward to check, a dull sound came from outside the door.

The movement sounded like the sound of some kind of objects falling to the ground in large numbers, and the source of the sound was the depths on the right side of the corridor.

Suddenly, the game interface popped up in front of Fang Jingzhe and Li Moye at the same time.

"Chen Po: Shit, the wind is tight! Shout out!"

　Thanks to "Taihao Supreme" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)