Doomsday Wonderland

As a broiler, the biggest danger actually comes from their ignorance of the dungeon-as long as both parties have the same amount of information, Wu Yiliu is confident that he will never be helpless.

Even if compared with other dungeon testers, the number of dungeons he has seen, analyzed, and tested is quite large; over the years, he has gradually figured out the pattern and summed up various dungeons into Several types.

The first type is clear, neutral and fair. Most of them are copies of some games. They are clear about what they can and cannot do. Players walking down the line drawn by the rules are the most worry-free.

The second is to put you in a story situation and only tell you a direction and basic prohibitions; as for how to go forward, it is up to you to explore a little bit by yourself, explore the boundary step by step, and strive for space for activity. The punishment faced in the trial and error process can be large or small, but without trial and error, you can only stay in place-this is more troublesome than the first one, but it is not the most troublesome.

The one that Wu Yiliu doesn't like to encounter is the third.

At first glance, the third copy is very free. There is neither a host nor a copy of the commentary. It seems that you can go anywhere and do anything - although everyone knows that there must be an invisible set of rules in the copy, you just don't know what this set of rules is.

Even if a few rules are actually listed occasionally, the terms are very general; they are as flexible as rubber bands when necessary, and no one knows how long they can be stretched and what they are interpreted into. The more vague and general the rules are, the narrower the space left for people's activities-who knows what to do to violate the rules?

"Driver" belongs to the third copy, and it is even more troublesome: Judging from Christo's narration, its position seems to be completely biased towards the player, and it does not give the broilers much advantage. Yes, there are still there, but it is pitiful.

The process of entering the "driver" dungeon is like reincarnation. Someone is dead, and entering the dungeon room becomes a player; whoever enters the dungeon venue, whether cheated or unintentionally, becomes a broiler who must constantly defend themselves. Pay attention, just like Peng Si and Tsui Ning in front of you, they will always be the food in the belly of others.

... Wu Yiliu and Abi are standing on the edge of the forest, looking at the brightly lit camping hut in the distance.

The heavy rain stopped, but it was also approaching sunset; the sky that had just brightened up, seemed to be pushed into the deep pool again, but struggled, and finally came blood from the west.

Peng Si and Cuining stood alone in a brightly lit window frame. The backlight made people unable to see the look on their dim faces; but at least the shape of their faces never changed.

They seemed to also know that the house and the willow were about to come back, so even though their eyes were facing each other, they did not chase them out; for a few seconds, the two sides just stared at each other in silence through the woods and the clearing.

Abi couldn't stand it at first.

"We... do we really want to go back?" she asked in a low voice, "the two of them should be out of help?"

It's really hopeless.

In theory, Wu Yiliu's method of rescuing Abi could also be used for both Burns and Cuining-but that was no longer possible.

As long as the players meet their heads, they can still communicate with each other, which Ichiliu confirmed to Chris. Now that the lights are turned on again in the hut, it means that both Peng Si and Tsui Ning have been successfully brainwashed-they turned on the lights to lead the other two players back.

When Wu Yiliu talked with Christo, the effect of "Abi" should also fade; the latter lost the trace of the broiler, and it is naturally more likely to follow the light to return to camping than looking for a needle in the dark. Go to the hut and wait for Christo to drive them back like sheep. After "Abi" arrives at the hut, how can he not inform the other two players of everything?

The opportunity to tell stories to Pence and Cuining was gone when Abi was rescued.

Since there is no rescue, we should consider how to take advantage of this "unsaved" situation-Wu Yiliu will never cry over the spilled milk.

"Let's go," he urged in a low voice, "We must hurry up before Christo returns."

[Priest Roman Collar] There is a total of ten minutes of effect time. At the third minute to the end, Yaliyu stopped questioning and gave Chris an order: set off at the highest speed to the east and go as far as possible The farther is better-this is the arrangement of the heavenly Father. Whether a heart of refuge is pious or not depends on how far he can run in three minutes.

[Priest Roman Collar] When it takes effect, both parties must be within 40 cm distance; once it takes effect, as long as the effect is not over, Christo will always be bewitched by the effect. So even if I couldn’t see Christo’s leaving, the house Yiliu was still confident that he had pushed him far away. I guessed that as soon as the invisible "soul" walked away, he pulled up Abi and rushed to the camping hut without stopping. .

Abi was still a little hesitant at the time, as if he hadn't completely given up his plan to escape.

"It seems that they didn't intend to tell the truth at the beginning. Kristel said that the four of them were from the Zhai Hospital, but it was the first time I heard about this organization." He said, "He said, "He said, "He said, "I heard about this organization for the first time." I, turning on the lights in the camping house for the first time was equivalent to a "marking". People who were in the camping house at that time were marked as broilers."

"It's the first time you turn on the light? It's so unfair, who can think of—"

"You are also a dungeon tester, you should be very clear that there is no difference between a dungeon and a trap in many cases." Wu Yiliu's breath fluctuates when he speaks, but his mood is very stable-he thinks he has practiced, but he has also heard of it. People who are particularly calm in a critical situation are somewhat abnormal in their personality, and I don't know if it is true. "Once you become a broiler, you won't be able to get out of this mountain forest, nor can outsiders come in."

Abi's shock almost made her trip.

"We can run out, just like those players can also run out, but no matter how far you run, the mountains and forests will continue to spread endlessly with your footsteps. Did you find out? We walked in the mountains and forests like this For a long time, I haven't even seen one of the slopes down the mountain."

"I can't escape, I can't resist, the copy only leaves us a path to death?" Abi's face turned pale.

"There is another way," Wu Yiliu replied, "you can get out by teleporting."

"I'm still four months away from teleportation," Abi suddenly stopped and said, "Then we shouldn't run to the camping house where the players gather! You don't mean that there will be more mountains and forests as far as we go. Guang? Then I keep running out. Although they can't get out, they might not be able to catch up with me..."

"Running for four consecutive months?" Wu Yiliu looked back at her, "You are still a physical body, and you need to eat and sleep sooner or later, but the players in the soul state are completely unaware of fatigue. They glided past the dim speed, and were far away. Faster than you can walk through the forest on your feet."

"Then what should we do?" Abi looked at him almost imploringly and asked: "Do we have a way to kill them?"

Wu Yiliu didn't want to give her false hope: "No."

Abi froze for a few seconds. "How is it possible?" She said with trembling lips, "I have seen dozens of copies, and I have never seen such a big gap between the strength of the two sides in the battle... This is a total slaughter, such an unfair copy, me--"

"It's also the first time I've seen you." Wu Yiliu didn't waste time trying to comfort her. He just tugged her arm and said as she continued to run forward: "The big gap is real, but for broilers, it's not Completely dead end. If the broiler has the ability or special items to activate the target through language, counterattack is not impossible, just like your [Priest Roman Collar]."

"It's only ten minutes, and you can't let them do harm, what good is it!"

"From another perspective, in addition to whispering and brainwashing us, players can't do substantial harm. They have no entity, let alone harm, and can't even physically stop us."

Wu Yiliu now doesn’t know if it’s walking fast or turning his mind faster. Seeing that the camping house is in the forest clearing not far away, he speeds up his speech and said: "The dungeon rules are very vague and general. I think we go back to the camping house. Give it a try, there may be a way out. For example, if the brainwashing object they chose is destroyed, what will happen?"

"Then, do you have any way to resist whispering brainwashing?" Abi asked.

There are many ways to block the sense of hearing, but none of them are of practical use-the whispering sound is the effect of a copy, which is inaudible most of the time, and the brainwashing cannot be blocked by blocking the ears. Before Yiliu in the room could figure out how to answer her, the two of them had rushed to the edge of the forest and hurriedly stopped their feet; on the other side of the clearing, in the orange window of the camping hut, Pence and Cuining were staring at them. .

The players occupying Abi’s body must also be in the camping house at this moment. As soon as they enter the door, they will start whispering and brainwashing. Wu Yiliu didn't know who the player would choose; he and Abi held hands tightly and walked into the camping house side by side-if the two act close together, no matter who is bewitched and wants to get a blanket, The other party will be aware of it.

A man and a woman standing in front of the living room window slowly turned towards them. Pence and Cuining looked at them blankly, one wearing a jumper and the other wearing a peaked cap. The blanket was still lying softly on the armrest of the sofa, only a few steps away from the two of them.

Perhaps it is because the copy has already been carried out to the point where there is no need to warn, the TV is turned off, there is no cartoon portrait, it looks like a normal TV.

"Abi," Wu Yiliu whispered to the blonde woman beside him, "I'm going to make some preparations. I need you to subdue Pence and Cuining and throw them on the sofa. In the process, you may Will be brainwashed by whispers, so you have to make a quick decision, can you do it?"