Is this the difficulty of hell?It’s very easy to fill it out next time

Chapter 4 How is this possible...

After the first round of chasing, Chen Chi returned to the rest area panting heavily, without stopping the whole process.

"Smelly dumb, just wait for me, don't rely on your own height to be great, as long as you give me time, I can kill you with a level 1 account!"

Of course he won't get angry because of this. Even if he gives the opponent a little mental attack while breathing, he can't defeat him anyway, so it doesn't matter if he gets a little irritated.

This game is much more dangerous than imagined, and if you are not careful, you will die tragically. There may be a way to stop it, but Chen Chi still doesn't feel that he has reached the end of his rope. Whether it is real or virtual, the game is interesting only if it has difficulty.

Through the first round of game testing, he found that the opponent was not a fool.

This guy obviously had a plan. He knew how to avoid the red squares during the pursuit, but never used the blue squares. It was clear that he was holding back and waiting for the opportunity to kill him with one blow. He took advantage of the opponent's overcautiousness. Chen Chi To survive the first round.

But this also means that the gap between the two sides has become so large that it cannot be recovered by strategy. In the face of an overly cautious hunter, any thought of trying to fight hard will push him into the abyss, and he must give up any positive thinking.

While Chen Chi was thinking hard, the prisoner spoke without warning.

"I'm not dumb."

Chen Chi couldn't help him: "Then why don't you talk? Talking words will exhaust you to death?"

"I am not in the habit of talking to dead people." The prisoner was very cold.

"Oh, but am I alive now? Talk to me. How old are you, what do you do, do you have five social insurances and one housing fund? Are you married? If you are married, do you have any children? Has the child gone to kindergarten? If you are not married, do you have a girlfriend? You must be very worried about you when you fight in such a dangerous place, listen to my advice, we are both fallen in the end of the world, we..."

Although he was a little crazy, it was a good thing to be able to speak, and Chen Chi started a new round of trash talking bombardment.

Psychic attack is only a small reason. The main reason is that this kind of dung operation with an unreasonably high difficulty curve is usually used as an official cheating method to weaken the enemy.

It may be possible to make special props through the branch task chain like the magic sword, or it may meet specific requirements to trigger a specific plot. Chen Chi is exploring the second way, trying to open the hidden plot through persistent and repeated dialogues.

As a result, the prisoner who had a ruthless face written all over his face just now broke his defenses and interrupted his thoughts.

"Don't have unrealistic fantasies, I will definitely kill you."

"Really? Why must you win?" Chen Chi continued to talk.

"Do you think you can escape my pursuit with the help of the field mechanism? It's useless. My ability to absorb food is a hundred times better than yours. I can quickly recover my physical strength and injuries by simply eating. For you, every second A fight to the death is nothing more than a game of cat and mouse to me.”

Repeated dialogues really deceived some important information, but did not find the weakness of the other party, but found a big pit——

It doesn't matter that the boss can use the field mechanism, but the supply system is also designed for him. Who the hell is this game for? Am I an NPC and the other party is the player?
But Chen Chi wasn't that angry, he just complained in his heart, probably because he had played too many feces games, and he was mentally prepared to be immune to the traditional feces with severely inflated monster values. His graphics card can accept the blurred screen.

Just as he was thinking hard, the break time was finally over, and the entire closed space echoed with the brisk and melodious ringing of the get out of class bell.

With a bang, the pick-up ports in the rest areas on both sides began to distribute supplies. Chen Chi pushed open the baffle and took out a corn stick from inside.

The strange thing is that there is no trademark on the outer packaging of the corn sticks, but there is a skull logo printed on it. Could it be that this thing is poisonous?

Chen Chi thought for a while: "Do you dare to eat the food I give you?"

"?"

Huge sweaty soybeans flashed across the prisoner's stern face. He got up and approached this side step by step, and said seriously: "You are a bit insulting."

Chen Chi began to retreat as usual. At this time, a strange thought flashed through his mind. He spoke again: "I have already thought of a way to clear the level. Do you dare to stop fighting for one round and give me time to prepare?"

The prisoner is the kind of cruel hunter who is happy to torture his prey. Hearing him say that, he thought he was trying to delay his recovery.

The more the prey wants to struggle, the more desperate it will be when it dies. This extreme emotion will also become a gourmet dessert, so the prisoner unexpectedly agrees.

There are a total of ten rounds in the deathmatch, and it is nothing to lose one round at the beginning.

"Okay, you better not disappoint me."

He put down the other machete he just got from the pick-up port, sat cross-legged in the rest area, stared at Chen Chi coldly, keeping a distance to prevent him from cheating.

The trash talking tactics really worked. If the prisoner's mouth hadn't been pried open, the prisoner would never have agreed to such a boring and meaningless request.

Chen Chi wasted no time and rushed to the corner of the basement, opened the floor drain, crushed the corn cobs into powder and sprinkled it inside.

"What is this doing, praying to the gods by sacrificing food?"

"No, can you maintain a cold persona and don't interfere with the players' operations with trash talk?"

Chen Chi was not so bored as to count on nothingness to save him, what if he asked God to invite Wuhu God?The only one who can save him in times of crisis is himself.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

The wait didn't last long, and soon there were rustling and crawling sounds in the sewer, and two mice smelled the smell of corn sticks, gathered around and gnawed quickly.

Two seconds later, one of them suddenly fell to the ground and became unresponsive. The other mouse realized something was wrong and ran away on the spot.

Chen Chi couldn't help muttering: "It's really poisonous. Speaking of giving the poison, you expect me to use some method to kill the prisoner. Do you want to hide it in your mouth and send it in forcibly through kissing?"

Another huge sweaty soybean flashed across the prisoner's face, and he said impatiently, "Have you finished your ritual of inviting the gods?"

"Brother, you are really stubborn, why don't you listen to what other people say? I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, the human setup is a bit collapsed."

Chen Chi grabbed the mouse that died of poison, went to the coffin in the middle, pushed open the first-class sliding cover, threw the mouse in, and finally closed it.

The mission objective only requires the handing over of a corpse, but it doesn’t say whose corpse it is, right?So the same goes for putting a dead mouse in there.

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In fact, when he saw his actions, the prisoner already felt that something was wrong, but he still didn't believe that this deathmatch game would end with such absurd and funny ending.

"How is this possible..."

With a soft sound, a floor tile next to the coffin rose up, revealing the hidden compartment hidden below, in which lay an unpretentious key.

"Hmm, impossible, impossible, then you can stay here and wait for the next player."

Chen Chi took the key, inserted it into the keyhole under the incredulous gaze of the prisoner, turned it, and opened the door... Before leaving, he still turned his head and waved.

"see you~"

The moment he stepped out of the door frame, a copy settlement screen jumped out of his sight.

[The game is over, the clearance reward is being settled, please wait a moment]

[Your customs clearance score is SSS, and you get a nine-level blessing]

[Complete the task in the second round, rank first in the group in clearance speed, and get a characteristic evolution reward]

[Settlement has been completed, click to return to the login space]

(End of this chapter)