I'm cosplaying in an escape game

Chapter 85 Repair Factory (9)

The moment Su Zhizhi touched the wool, he was teleported back to the lobby of the maintenance factory.

She successfully completed the task this time, thanks to Xiao Zuo's help, if it weren't for him, Su Zhizhi wouldn't have gotten the wool so easily.

After hearing Su Zhizhi's thanks, Xiao Zuo turned his head awkwardly, and he didn't know how long before he said, "You're welcome."

Little Eyeball: "Ho Ho" Ma Ma, I am also cheering for you!

Su Zhizhi touched the ball of the little eyeball with a smile.

After putting them all into the inventory, Su Zhizhi handed the wool to the metal figurine.

The metal villain said with its unique metallic voice: "Congratulations to the player for completing the first mission!" Although there was nothing to be heard from its tone, Su Zhizhi could still see a trace of innocence from its undulating movements. reluctance.

Good guy, the whole maintenance factory probably doesn't want her to complete the repairs. The only thing that this factory brings to Su Zhizhi is a sense of malice. .

The metal villain reminded Su Zhizhi to browse the maintenance process and enter the next level as soon as possible.

Su Zhizhi took out the maintenance process in the inventory and browsed it.

The second level - find the needle.

Look for Mr. An's needle and find the correct needle to successfully pass the level.

Looking for Angie's sewing needles?
……

Soon, Su Zhizhi was teleported to a ring.

The arena is very large, enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Around the arena, there are many dark figures, who should be spectators or the like.

It's just that these audiences seem to have been slapped. Su Zhizhi stood on the ring and looked down. He could only see black figures, which were very similar to the scenes in ghost movies before ghosts appeared. I can't see clearly.

There are four white brick platforms at the four corners of the arena.What should be placed on the platform has also been coded, and only a dark shadow can be seen.

Soon, a clear figure appeared in Su Zhizhi's sight.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked onto the ring with a hand card and a microphone.

host?
Looks like this, are you going to come up to host?
The middle-aged man smiled elegantly at Su Zhizhi, then held his card in his hand and smiled enthusiastically at the vague audience.

"Dear audience friends, hello, welcome to our event site."

The middle-aged man really picked up the host fan, and read the host script to the crowded audience.

There were enthusiastic cheers from the audience, mixed with the roars of some wild animals.

Well, the voice is not small.

Su Zhizhi: ...

So, these audiences are quite dangerous, and this host is not simple.

Su Zhizhi looked at the host again.

Since he was able to keep company with these ghosts, from this point of view, this skin should also be fake.

The host continued: "Today is our first needle-hunting event. Do you know which adult the needle we are looking for today belongs to?" Fan of the host.

The audience in the audience didn't know what they were shouting, but as the host asked questions, they shouted more and more excitedly, getting more and more excited.

"Yes..." The host's words made the audience completely quiet, and they listened quietly to the host's words, "Master An!"

As soon as these words came out, some audience members couldn't even sit still, and the louder and louder shouts represented their excitement.

Su Zhizhi was dumbfounded, he didn't expect An Qi to be so popular.

At this time, the host turned around again and looked at Su Zhizhi with a smile: "Player, are you ready to accept the challenge? If you successfully complete the challenge, you can successfully repair Mr. An's props and take that prop away. "

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar and sighs below the ring.

Su Zhizhi gritted his teeth. The host was obviously trying to change the concept secretly. What does it mean to take away props?

This prop originally belonged to her, she just came to repair it.

However, the host's approach also successfully made Su Zhizhi understand that the subsequent needle-hunting activities must be related to these audiences.

The more indignant the audience is, the more difficult Su Zhizhi's task will be!

Soon, the specific game rules promulgated by the host verified Su Zhizhi's conjecture.

There are 520 needles on the table, each needle is different, and only one needle is Angel's exclusive needle.

Only when Su Zhizhi finds the needle can he pass the level smoothly.

Every time a wrong needle is selected, an audience member in the audience will be randomly selected and transformed into a ghost, adding resistance to Su Zhizhi's search for the needle.

Su Zhizhi: ...

After she listened to the rules of the game, she suddenly felt like she was participating in a mental program to test her carefulness, patience, and ability to withstand stress.

How similar!

The audience below were full of passion anyway, just waiting for Su Zhizhi to make a mistake.

There is no way, I have to go up.

The host still stood aside with a smile, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a gentle manner, only when Su Zhizhi passed by him did he hear him say in a very low voice: "I... look forward to your failure."

Su Zhizhi raised his head and glanced at him, the host smiled elegantly.

The game starts quickly.

At the first instant, the dark shadows on the platform instantly showed their original appearance.

It's all needles, all kinds of needles.

Needles of various colors...needles of various materials...needles of different thickness...

There are also needles that go with different objects, like a silver needle wearing a red thread, a needle pinned to a woman's dress...

No wonder there are more than 500 needles.

To find a needle belonging to An Qi inside... Su Zhizhi found it really difficult.

Recalling An Qi's game, she always made the clothes quietly, and then directly brought them to Su Zhizhi to try on.

So she had never seen An Qi's needles before. Su Zhizhi even suspected that An Qi's clothes were all conjured directly, so she didn't need any needles.

Su Zhizhi briefly glanced at the needles on the platform, but before he started picking, there was a sighing sound from the audience, as if Su Zhizhi was asked to pick a needle at random, and then he could go up and tear her apart.

She calmed down and carefully identified each needle.

Some of the needles were gaudy in color, and were quickly ruled out by Su Zhizhi, and the rest were gold needles or silver needles without exception.

The host was still watching, did he insert a sentence: "Are you sure Mr. An's needle will not be another color? Maybe the result is beyond your imagination?"

He was very close to Su Zhizhi and didn't use the microphone, as if he was kindly reminding Su Zhizhi that Lord An's needle was in the pile of gaudy needles.

Su Zhizhi looked at so many needles at once, his eyes were dazzled, and at this moment, there was still a rambling voice tossing beside him, so it was conceivable that he was not in a very good mood.

"Shut up! It's too noisy." Treating this kind of malicious person, duplicity person, if you offend yourself, you have to fight back as much as you want, so what face is there!
(End of this chapter)