Infinite weird games

Chapter 83 Hopeless Sea (14) Neglect-Neglect

"...I told Yuna that if she doesn't let me and Uncle Zhang go, I will smash the painting." Liu Yuhan sat on a low stool, hiding herself in the shadow of the corner, her eyes behind the lenses were dull. looking at the ceiling.

"She seemed to be very concerned about the painting. I asked Uncle Zhang to go first and held the painting as a shield. She always kept a distance of two steps from me. It wasn't until I left the kitchen that she finally couldn't help it and wanted to snatch it from my hand. The painting... I can only give the painting back to her."

Liu Yuhan briefly recounted what she saw and heard throughout the day, from coconuts turning into human heads to triggering the point of death in the kitchen.

Zhang Hongfeng nodded aside, indicating that what the girl said was true.

"The paintings hanging in the hotel room should all be "Moses Exodus from Egypt". Combined with the hallucination that Brother Chang and I saw on the top floor of the bell tower, the background story of the copy may have a strong religious metaphor."

Qisi was analyzing and suddenly lowered his voice: "What do you think God is like?"

Liu Yuhan thought of something and raised her eyes suddenly.

Qiss smiled and asked the next question: "Which one is more like the god here, Yuna or Poseidon? Or, neither one is a god?"

Liu Yuhan has grasped the key point, her lips trembled: "God does not love the world, so he brings disasters to the world; the world believes in God because it hopes to obtain blessings. The world will not believe in a god who does not love the world, the world will only believe in..."

"Shh." Qisi put his index finger between his lips to signal her to be silent.

While the two teams were exchanging information, the other players also returned to the hotel one after another.

Seeing that there were already four people huddled in the corner, not knowing what they were discussing, the latecomers naturally exerted a gathering effect, got over, and participated in the discussion.

After learning about Liu Yuhan's horrific experience, several players exploring the coconut grove quickly expressed that they no longer dared to think about the fruits and vegetables on the island.

The blood on Zhang Hongfeng's body could not be washed away, and now it had turned into a muddy black color.

He said without fear: "At the latest by this time tomorrow, I will be able to repair the ship. I can leave soon, and I won't be greedy for this bite..."

Liu Yuhan glanced at him sideways and moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

Players who go to the clock tower generally do not encounter any dangerous situations. The four people who were divided into two groups all came back together. Except for the long-haired girl who was quietly touching up her makeup, the other three were very talkative and described their experiences in a garbled manner. What happened on the top floor.

What's strange is that the four of them plus Qisi's pair, the three groups of people went there at about the same time, and they didn't even meet each other.

The long-haired young man named "Ye Linsheng" made a joke: "There are so many of us and none of us have touched each other. Could it be a parallel space setting?"

Although he was speaking freely, a slovenly middle-aged man next to him also expressed his opinion: "Perhaps it was ghosts who broke into the wall. The Feng Shui pattern of this island is very strange. It is winding and winding. How can there be such a long island in reality?"

Talking about Feng Shui in a weird game is like pointing to the heavy rain outside the window and saying that the ground will get wet. There are horror dungeons, and the Feng Shui of the building layout is not very good.

Qis thought for a moment and asked, "Have any of you been to the altar in the center of the island?"

When he said this, he looked at Angela in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

The girl was lowering her head, trying to reduce her presence. Seeing everyone looking at her, she had no choice but to say: "The altar is far away, and I won't be able to come back for a while. I originally went with Mr. Lu Li, but for some unknown reason, he insisted on driving me back... …”

She flattened her mouth in grievance, as if she really felt sad for being abandoned by Lu Li.

Liu Yuhan moved her gaze to look at her with a faint look in her eyes: "There are only ten of us here, and there are still three people who haven't arrived yet."

In fact, there were only two people left who hadn't arrived, and one of them had his head shattered into pieces.

Qiss told himself hell jokes in his mind, his face expressionless.

Chang Xu glanced at his teammate beside him, and when he saw the innocent look on the latter's face, he pursed his lips knowingly, his expressionless face showing no flaws.

Although I don’t know what evil is brewing in Qisi’s stomach, as a grasshopper on a rope, it’s better not to cause trouble. The worst case scenario is to wait until Zeiss clearly shows his intention to harm others before taking action to stop him - anyway, with his force value, he is not afraid of being unable to reverse the situation.

The little man laughed: "It's still early, why are you in a hurry? Let's continue to look for clues."

There was still some time before dinner, Chang Xu stood up and recounted the hallucination he had seen on the top floor of the clock tower. The dry description was simple and unpretentious, but fortunately the context of the matter was fairly clear.

If building a ship can solve the main task of escaping from the island, then exploring the clock tower will undoubtedly be of great help in deciphering the world view.

The main mission is just the foundation. After giving up the side mission of killing each other, if you want to get more points, you must make a fuss about the world view and exploration.

"The background of the dungeon can be divided into two time periods. In the first time period, Yuna established contact with the Poseidon through some unknown means, so that a boatload of people were buried in the sea. The reason is unknown." Qisi leaned on At the table, analyzing calmly.

"It is very likely that Yuna also reached some kind of deal with the Poseidon. In order to realize her wish, she stayed on the Hopeless Sea, received tourists one after another, and let them die in their sins and become sacrifices to the Poseidon."

The word "sin" seems like a flashy embellishment in a non-specific context, but two players' eyes flashed slightly after hearing the keyword.

Although some news has been blocked by the forum, it is obviously not a secret among old players.

Ziss continued to state the background in a calm and almost indifferent tone: "The second period of time belongs to the crew members who were accidentally swept into the Hopeless Sea, and to us players."

"The Hopeless Sea, which is isolated from the world and has no distinction between day and night, has taken shape. Poseidon Island has also become Yuna's territory, with a complete set of strange rules. Those coconuts that Liu Yuhan mentioned that will turn into heads, Yuna gave us to eat The fish are probably the crew members who died on the island before us.”

"We can then try to figure out what happened to those crew members and whether there are any records of how to break the situation. This may provide a reference for our survival."

He properly concealed the diary found in the room with Chang Xu, and attributed the existence of Viscount Crouch and his gang to the clues provided by Liu Yuhan.

The players continued to think along Qisi's analysis. You said something and I said something.

"The main NPC is malicious to us, how difficult it is..."

"You guys said there's still hope for the soothing soup tonight?"

"Except for us, the island is full of dead people. Who can be trusted?"

Anxiety spread quietly, and everyone's face showed a strong or light look of worry.

Ziss had no reason to think that Yuna's current behavior was like a cat playing with a mouse, unabashedly revealing her malice to the players, leaving them to wait for the final outcome in fear and uneasiness...

In a sense, this kind of gameplay is really timeless.

"Why haven't those three people come back yet?" Angela shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "It's almost dinner time, there's just an altar, what's the point?"

The white man who had been wandering around muttered vaguely: "Maybe something happened and he died outside."

The long-haired young man glared at him: "What are you talking about? If something happens to a boss of Professor Lu's level, few of us will be able to pass the level alive!"

This sounds ugly, but it is close to the truth. Senior players who have cleared eighteen official dungeons have not only a considerable number of life-saving props, but also intuition and experience honed and accumulated in countless life-and-death crises.

Unlike the novice pool, the official pool does not specifically set a large threshold for eliminating players. It can be said that among official players, the more copies they clear, the higher their survival rate.

"That's just a pretty boy. You guys still believe his lies!" The white man sneered, straightening his back and standing a head taller than the long-haired young man. "You kid, you think I can't beat people up, do you?"

He is tall and powerful and stands out among the players. If there is a physical conflict, no one will be willing to stand up for the young man and bring bad luck to this person for nothing.

"It's useless for us to think about it here. Everyone is going to be happy when he comes back. Whether he comes back or not, we just remember not to go to the altar." The little man smoothed things over with a smile, "Isn't it still early? The food hasn’t been served yet…”

"Bang!" A heavy slamming sound interrupted his words, followed by heavy gasping and moaning.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked towards the direction of the sound coming from the hotel door.

A figure in a long brown trench coat fell to the ground sluggishly and crashed into the hotel lobby carrying a strong smell of blood.

It's Lu Li!

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