I am the savior in the horror world with my money skills

Chapter 100 Charles’s true identity
The players in the courtyard all heard the siren, and they knew that the dungeon was going to end early, but the last game mission was to kill Charles.

Jing Zhao and Liu Ming looked at each other.

"Charles is on the fifth floor. Should we go find him now?"

Just as he finished speaking, the fifth floor suddenly began to collapse, shocking the player.

Although the game ended early, it was a good thing, but this time the deviation reached 80%, because there was no battle royale, and the mission actually became to kill Charles.

Jing Zhao glanced towards Fang Fangyuan. When Fang Fangyuan and Jing Zhao's eyes met, he felt a thump in his heart.

Of course he knew that Jing Zhao was now targeting him, and at the last moment, she actually wanted to get rid of him.

"Kill Charles and take care of the guy from the Puppet Guild as well."

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he started to take action, and Liu Ming followed.

This time he and Jing Zhao were together. In the last moment, Jing Zhao could not make any mistakes.

Although the fifth floor collapsed, Charles still did not show up.

The ground shook slightly, and Jing Zhao felt something bad. The next second, green and thick thorny vines rose from the ground, and the entire Rose Manor was surrounded by vines.

Only when Charles' death game is over can they escape from this manor. Now they can only stay in this manor.

"There is only one person named Charles. There are so many of us, so we can't even deal with one Charles, right?" Lin Ke finished his words.

The voluptuous roses on the vine suddenly turned into Charles' appearance, and Jing Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank.

"What's going on?" Liu Ming pushed back, a Tang knife appeared in his right hand, and he looked at the sudden appearance of Charles warily.

The blooming roses turned into Charles, and they still looked like young Charles, which was very different from the old look he saw last night.

"Why are there so many Charles? Which one is real?" Jiang Jiadong couldn't believe what he saw.

Charles swooped down from the vines, and his limbs could be changed and extended at will, turning into vines to attack them.

The players spread out, and now there are vines everywhere here. It's too passive to stand together.

Fang Yuan was too busy to take care of himself. Although he was from the Puppet Guild, it had to be said that his skills were somewhat useless in terms of self-protection at this time, but fortunately he was of the healing type.

He had to find someone to cooperate as soon as possible, and then see if there was any chance of keeping Jing Zhao here.

Fang Fangyuan soon saw Jiang Jiadong. Jiang Jiadong felt quite silly to him. He saw the right moment and rolled over, appearing in front of Jiang Jiadong in a mess.

As expected, Jiang Jiadong reached out to help him.

Fang Fangyuan asked with trembling lips: "Can I come with you? My skills can heal your injuries. If I can cooperate with you, at least I can survive."

Jiang Jiadong hesitated for a moment, but when Charles came over, he could only agree. After all, in his opinion, Fang Yuan was a timid but kind-hearted player.

Fang Fangyuan smiled, and then started taking action with Jiang Jiadong.

Jing Zhao naturally saw Fang Yuan's little trick. She looked at those Charles. Where did the previously violent Charles go?
"Are you looking for me?"

A sinister voice sounded from behind him. Jing Zhao turned to dodge, and several vines dug holes in the ground. Liu Ming used his backhand to cut the vines into pieces with a Tang knife.

Charles smiled ferociously, and the cut vine arm grew back again.

Jing Zhao set off a fire. The flame burned slowly, and the vines were stacked together, so the flame was quickly extinguished.

"It turns out you were the one who set the fire before, you little mouse." Charles looked at Jing Zhao coldly, "You annoying guy, I don't want you to be a flower seed anymore, just be my specimen."

The ring on Jing Zhao's finger ejected, and the heart, as long as he found the heart, this Charles would be solved.

Although there are many Charles, just kill them one by one.

I didn't expect that he could still summon these after destroying so many roses. No, it's possible that these are the former Charles.

"It's so annoying." Jing Zhao looked at the extinguished flames.

"Everyone stand behind me."

A player spoke, and when the embarrassed Chen Ying heard this, she hurried over.

Fire overcomes wood, he doesn't believe that his skills are not good.

The man raised his hands, and flames the size of basketballs appeared and fell on the vines like meteor showers.

Jing Zhao and Liu Ming also stood behind that person.

Such a large-scale flame did have some effect and opened up a clearing for them.

About a dozen Charles stood on the vines watching what was happening.

This time the flame lasted for a while, but I didn't know what the vine was made of. It only burned for a while before going out again.

"Damn it!" The player couldn't help but cursed.

Jing Zhaoxin said that it really wouldn’t work.

"The weak point of the monster is still its heart. It can kill one by one now, but I haven't seen the Charles in the darkroom until now."

Liu Ming said while looking at Fang Fangyuan.

Fang Fangyuan and Jiang Jiadong were relatively far away from them at this time, but the Puppet Guild liked the props used to plot against people, not to mention that Jing Zhao was cursed, so the two of them aroused a lot of hatred.

The players didn't understand much when they heard about the dark room, but Liu Ming had no time to explain to them.

The copy has begun to collapse, the house behind him is slowly collapsing, and the same gap as before appears in the sky.

Jing Zhao was relieved when he saw the familiar cracks. This time, his efforts were not in vain. Although he didn't know where Charles found the roses, these were not important anymore.

She's explored and deviated enough, now she just needs to complete the mission.

There were dozens of surviving players, and Jing Zhao's eyes fell on a dead player.

His chest was penetrated by vines, and the power of these vines should not be underestimated.

Jing Zhao saw the abandoned flower garden. There were a few vines growing out of the flower garden, but most of them were in the house behind them.

The entire villa seemed to be swallowed up by vines and became nourishment for the vines. Jing Zhao was suddenly glad that she and Liu Ming burned Cai Yongqi's body.

If it had not been burned, it would probably be one of these vines now.

"It's more difficult to deal with than we thought. Be careful of Equation Yuan plotting against you."

Liu Ming paid attention to Jing Zhao, mainly because he wanted to see where Charles was hiding in the dark room.

He said this to ask Jing Zhao to leave his back to him.

"Don't worry about me. Just pay attention to the real Charles. We both provoked him when we came out of the darkroom. He will definitely look for us."

Because among the players present, they are the only ones with the scent of roses.

The smell didn't go away for a while and clung to his clothes, but Jing Zhao didn't have a coat.

In a dazed moment, the top of the head turned black. The tops of all the players' heads turned black.

The vines weave into a cage, trapping the players inside. They can only see some light through the gaps, but fortunately they can still see. "Please all become my flower seeds." Charles and others showed identical smiles.

The vines entangled their ankles, and those who reacted quickly were able to break free, while those who reacted slower were not so lucky.

Tangled in the vines, they could clearly feel that something inside the vines was poking into the skin and drawing blood.

The feeling was creepy. Jing Zhao hadn't felt it yet, but the reactions of those people showed that something was wrong.

"Help! Help!"

The man opened his trousers and found that the vines had grown into his legs.

He cut off the vines in fear, but felt a slight pain. Even though the vines were cut off, they were still embedded in his flesh.

"Disgusting!"

He couldn't help but retched twice and didn't want to look at his legs.

Jing Zhao felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw the man's legs.

Slender vines replaced his tendons, and the tendons bulged on the surface of his skin. His legs were slowly transforming into the vines.

"If I don't go out, I will really turn into a vine."

There are several players in the same situation as him.

Lin Ke watched and stayed away from those people, fearing that the vines on their bodies would touch him.

Because of the player's fire just now, they are now stepping on normal land instead of vines.

But those above me look really scary.

"We should deal with Charles together now. If this continues, this mission will never end."

Jiang Jiadong persuaded them that it was best to work together at this time, but when he saw people who had said such bad things sincerely before, he suddenly felt that he could not cooperate with them with confidence, fearing that what they said would come true for him.

This thought kept pulling at him, making his words and thoughts inconsistent.

Of course Fang Fangyuan saw it, and he sneered. This must be the purpose of setting up those games before, and they didn't know each other in the first place.

Only a few of Charles have died now, and these Charles's cooperation is quite good, relying only on the vines to turn them into such a mess.

Jing Zhao looked around, and Liu Ming didn't care about anyone else. Of course he saw some players looking at him for help, but he was not the savior.

Because of this temper, Zhou Shiqi had talked about him a lot before, but he still didn't change.

All the roses had turned into Charles, but Jing Zhao still smelled the fragrance. It wasn't from them. She didn't know where it came from. She remembered that Charles had this smell.

Jing Zhao didn't smell the aroma after just fighting with those Charles.

"Pay attention to this scent. Charles is hiding. Although the mission is to kill Charles, if the real one dies, these fake ones will wither quickly."

Jing Zhao spoke quickly, but he still understood.

"Row."

His sense of smell is quite sensitive, and having a way to find Charles will certainly be much easier.

"By the way, what are your skills?" Jing Zhao asked him doubtfully. From the beginning of the game to now, she seemed to have never seen Liu Ming use any skills.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Liu Ming didn't explain too much, but just followed the scent.

Fang Fangyuan saw Liu Ming leaving Jing Zhao and knew that this was his last chance. If he couldn't grasp it, he could only wait in silence until the game was over before Jing Zhao could deal with him.

"Brother Jiang, it's too dangerous here. Let's go over there."

Fang Fangyuan pointed in front of Jing Zhao. Jing Zhao's fighting ability was still very high. Although there were many vines going to her side, they were all cut down by her, so the vines did not dare to get close to her.

The flames of the props cannot cause much damage to the vines, and the player with the fire skill has no intention of using the skill again.

Frequent use of skills is very taxing on one's body. Although there are potions to restore physical strength in the mall, when they are so nervous now, how can they give them breathing time to drink potions.

Moreover, he worked hard to clear the way for these people, but if he was really in danger, they would not necessarily help him.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't want to make any effort.

Everyone has their own ideas, and there is no trust between them.

Jing Zhao could see that the nails buried in the truth had now completely exploded.

Liu Ming went to find Charles' real body, and Jing Zhao saw Fang Fangyuan and Jiang Jiadong not far in front of him.

Jiang Jiadong turned around to see Jing Zhao and nodded to her. Jiang Jiadong had contacted Jing Zhao a few times, but to be honest, Jing Zhao's speech was quite powerful, especially the time when he said that he had killed many people.

Fang Fangyuan smiled slightly at Jing Zhao. Either he died or Jing Zhao died. Anyway, this was just one chance.

He saw Charles appearing behind Jing Zhao, but instead of warning him, Jiang Jiadong shouted: "Be careful behind you."

Jing Zhao didn't dodge, she raised her hand and flicked the vine back.

Her move was also to let Fang Fangyuan clearly see the strength gap between them.

Fang Yuan swallowed.

Jiang Jiadong, who was next to him, looked at Fang Fangyuan. Fang Fangyuan also saw it just now. Why didn't he remind Jing Zhao? This seems inconsistent with Fang Yuan's character.

Knowing that he was suspicious, Fang Fangyuan also showed fear: "It's so scary. I just felt like I couldn't move my legs."

Jiang Jiadong saw that he was indeed timid, so he stopped asking further questions.

Fang Fangyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. This Jiang Jiadong looked stupid, but he was quite sharp.

Jing Zhao had no intention of killing Jing Yuan in front of so many people. If he wanted to do it, he would let him die here without any sense of violation and without arousing anyone's suspicion.

Liu Ming didn't know where he went, but the faint scent of roses still didn't dissipate in this square cage.

Jing Zhao lowered his head and smelled his clothes, and saw a vine coming out of the sole of his foot.

She had done enough defense, and the vines could not touch the corners of her clothes, and could only create a spark on the defensive cover.

Fang Yuan knew that it was difficult to get close, so he could only think of other ways.

He looked around but didn't see Liu Ming. What did Jing Zhao ask Liu Ming to do?

Just when Fang Fangyuan was confused, he and Jiang Jiadong also became troubled.

Seeing that he couldn't deal with Jing Zhao, Charles started to deal with the two of them.

The players are now spread out. There is a lot of space here, but the cage formed by the vines cannot be destroyed even with props.

Is it because the level of the props is not enough?

Jing Zhao took out a high-end prop and threw it at the vines next to her, and then she immediately ran a little further away.