Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 98 The Secret in the Attic?

Fang Jingzhe hid behind the door and took out the hand-biting pot.

Unlike in the previous "dream", when he woke up from the boat, he found that the item bar was already available, and he didn't need to wait until the treasure hunt officially started.

He originally wanted to send Rotten Tomatoes to the Northwest, but considering that the space is too small and the explosion is too powerful, it will inevitably affect himself, so he put away Rotten Tomatoes.

There was not even a sound of "squeak" according to the scene, the door was gently pushed open a crack, and the moonlight illuminated a long and narrow strip on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure quickly flashed in through the gap, and quickly turned around to close the door, and the room returned to the previous darkness.

But as soon as the door was closed, the black figure seemed to sense something, stopped and hesitated.

Fang Jingzhe knew what he was hesitating - there was no sound of breathing in this room.

But he realized that it was a bit late, and a round thing flew towards the back of his head with the sound of breaking the wind.

The incident happened suddenly, and the black shadow had no time to dodge, so it could only raise its hand to block it.

With a sound of "嘡", the attack was blocked, and his right hand was "bitten" by something.

"Fuck, what..."

In the darkness, the black figure only exclaimed for a while, then fell silent, and slid aside.

Then, there was the sound of the copper pot colliding with the wall.

"Unprofessional! How can you talk about stealing things in the middle of the night, you can't make a sound if you are killed!"

Fang Jingzhe thought to himself, with a twist of his fingers, a fast-polished table knife appeared in his hand.

It came out of his restaurant. After repeated polishing, even if it is not as sharp as a serious dagger, it is still not a problem to knock down a person.

Relying on himself to adapt to the light in the room, Fang Jingzhe took one step forward, then turned behind the black shadow, and pressed the dining knife against the other's neck, and the blade sank into the skin, as long as he used a little more force, blood would appear.

Fang Jingzhe asked sharply, "Who are you? What do you do?"

The other party seemed to ignore the sharp blade on his neck at all, but suddenly squatted down. Fang Jingzhe subconsciously turned the table knife in his hand, held it with his backhand, and stabbed down fiercely.

stab-

There was a sound of fabric being cut in the darkness, and Fang Jingzhe's saber movement was slightly sluggish. Based on past experience and feelings, this saber definitely made the other party popular.

The black shadow didn't even groan, as if someone else had been stabbed by the knife, and at the same time he endured the knife, he suddenly swept his legs and kicked Fang Jingzhe's bone in the face.

Fang Jingzhe jumped up on the spot and easily dodged the blow, but this was just a false move by the opponent, halfway through the sweep of his legs, he changed his posture, and rolled [-] on the spot to distance himself from Fang Jingzhe.

After missing a hit, Fang Jingzhe lost the intention of playing around, and thought: No matter who came to his room in the middle of the night, he couldn't be coveting his own beauty.

And taking advantage of this gap, the man shook his right hand vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off the copper pot on his hand, but gave up after a few shakes, and simply picked up the copper pot and rushed towards Fang Jingzhe.

Fang Jingzhe raised his hand and stabbed.

The table knife scraped across the edge of the copper pot, making a harsh friction sound.

Obviously, the opponent is not a dead-headed person, since he found that the copper pot is strong enough, he didn't care about it being a burden, and directly used it as a boxing glove to hit him, unexpectedly, the more he hit it, the easier it was.

Fang Jingzhe kept shouting in his heart that he was losing money, and thought: This person is not good at night raids, but he is a veteran in fighting.Next time, I still have to put the pot on the opponent's head. In case the people I meet in the future are all smart people, this is no different from giving someone a weapon.

Taking advantage of the opponent's fist attacking fiercely, Fang Jingzhe had a thought, retracted the pot of biting hands, and at the same time, the table knife in his hand went towards the opponent's fist.

The man was taken aback by Fang Jingzhe's insidious methods, abruptly withdrew his fist, then Yuli turned around and jumped away, standing by the door.

"Come on, use any other tricks!" Fang Jingzhe turned the knife in his hand and said to the man.

But the opponent did not continue to attack, and then, the sound of "rustling" began to sound in the room.

Fang Jingzhe heard that this was the sound of sand falling on the ground when the lock was picked just now, and then a smell of dry dust permeated the room.

It seems that sand is the opponent's means of attack, but what can such a little sand do?Confused me?

Seeing that the opponent was not moving, Fang Jingzhe rushed over with a knife.

As soon as the man raised his hand, a piece of fine sand shot out head-on.

Fang Jingzhe was startled, hurriedly stopped his steps and turned sideways, the sand brushed his body and flew over, and there was a sound of "Puff" behind him.

Looking back, large pieces of sand were embedded in the wall.

Good guy!Is this using the B21 big sprayer?This method is a bit foul!Not to mention a large area, the key point is that there is no need to load bullets. It is really economical and environmentally friendly. Everyone praises it!
Fang Jingzhe immediately thought carefully.

If this is the characteristic of the other party, then there is no way.

But if it's a prop...

This thing is a perfect match with Rotten Tomatoes!

……

The sound of the sand falling to the ground became louder and louder, and it had changed from a "rustling" sound to a "squeaking" sound.

Fang Jingzhe fell into deep thought. The other party clearly had such powerful attack skills, but he didn't want to kill him directly.

From just now, this guy started pouring sand on the ground. He didn't feel much at first, but in just a few tens of seconds, the ground in the room was already covered with sand that nearly covered his calves.

The room is so big, if the other party fills the room with sand, he will become a mummy directly.

When he was playing MC, he used this kind of trap to deal with the brats who demolished the house.

He looked at the door, the distance was not far, but there was a sand digger in the middle.

Sooner or later, he rushed directly to the door.

Where would the other party give Fang Jingzhe this chance, a large piece of sand poured down on his head with a sharp momentum.

Now that the table knife is useless, Fang Jingzhe can only take out "Tang Poetry", wave it around, and form an impenetrable knife net in front of him.

When dealing with the King of Titans, this move almost wiped out Fang Jingzhe.

Although he has grown a bit now, Fang Jingzhe can't last long in this state. Now he is relying on his own strength and agility to withstand it, so he must leave this room immediately.

Misfortunes never come singly, the suitcase at the door was left untouched and unattended, suddenly fell down with a "bang", and the sand inside turned into a sand snake, entangled directly towards Fang Jingzhe's ankle.

suitcase!That suitcase that didn't belong to me at all and was full of sand was actually used to ambush me here!

Fang Jingzhe said in his heart: tripping my feet again, right?Tripping my feet again, huh?I came here once in the woods before, and it’s endless if I find it useful, right?
Don't you know the truth that "a saint can't be knocked down twice by the same move"?

Fang Jingzhe patted his waist and activated the blast skill of "White's Leg".

In the next second, Fang Jingzhe felt what it means to be fast and fast. Compared with himself, The Flash is a grandson!
What?The door is not open?

What are you afraid of!Just hit it out!

It's better to smash your face than to bury it in sand!
"Kucha"! ! ! !

With a loud noise, the wooden door was knocked out of a large hole in the shape of a human being. Fang Jingzhe rushed up the corridor on the seventh floor and headed straight for the fire stairs.

It's a good place to advance and retreat, and because there is a stairwell, you are not afraid that the other party will bury you with sand.

This building is estimated to be more than tens of thousands of cubic meters, how many truckloads of sand would he have to pull to fill it all up!
Fang Jingzhe ran to the stairs, turned around and assumed a defensive posture, waited for a long time, but found that the man did not catch up.

Just as he was distracted, his feet suddenly stirred automatically, and a flat-bottomed thunder fell to the ground.

The debuff of White's Leg takes effect.

Fang Jingzhe hurriedly got up from the ground, lamenting that the timing of the debuff's effect was good enough, and at the same time rejoicing that no one saw his embarrassment of falling in place in the middle of the night.

……

Fang Jingzhe squatted at the stairs for a while, making sure that the man hadn't followed.

Just about to get up and go to have a look, I found sand on the ground.

I rubbed my feet on the ground a little, and I could feel that it was indeed sand.

However, the sand just fell on the ground, not in the state of flying up to attack him.

Fang Jingzhe reached out and picked up some sand from the ground, and looked at the moonlight.

The white sand grains are fine to the touch.

It was about the same texture as the beach he had seen behind the hotel, but who would attack him with sand?
Fang Jingzhe checked the ground carefully again, and found that the sand seemed to come from upstairs.

Following the falling sand, Fang Jingzhe went up the stairs all the way, climbing a dozen or so floors, only then did he see the sand extending into the fire door on the top floor.

Top floor!

Horison introduced that Mr. Rocky lives here, and no one is allowed to come up without his permission.

Could it be that mysterious Loki who attacked him?

No, no, no... This idea is too weird, and I am not Thor, how could I be envied by Loki.

So whether to follow up or not, this question is in front of Fang Jingzhe.

Suddenly, Fang Jingzhe heard a voice from downstairs.

"Are we really going to the top floor?"

"Nonsense! The previous contestants didn't find any gold coins. That's 8000 people. It's enough to plow the island hand in hand, so I suspect that the gold coins are not in the rainforest at all."

"Where can that be?"

"Didn't that old fellow Loki say that the special gold coins are on the island, and this hotel is also on the island. I think it's very likely that he carries the gold coins with him."

"Boss, what you said makes sense."

"Nonsense, otherwise, why am I the boss, aren't you? After a while, when you arrive at the top floor, you will listen to my instructions and look for gold coins separately, but I said ugly things first, whoever finds gold coins must give them to me. I will not treat you badly. "

"Yes, yes, if there is no boss, how could we come here!"

"Okay, be smart for a while."

Fang Jingzhe said in his heart: MD, I can't even go in if I don't want to go in now, the next few contestants blocked his way out.

But to be honest, Fang Jingzhe didn't want to enter the corridor on the top floor at all. He always felt that the door exuded a cold air, and there seemed to be something terrible hidden inside.

(End of this chapter)