Since Baron Saturday is now outlined by green light, it will be especially noticeable when he snorts.

Starting at the head, a circle of pronounced ripples spreads downward.

The whole thing blurred a little.

He was both angry and disgusted:

"Oh, what are you? You deserve to know me too? As

he spoke, he pulled him out hard.

"Come out!"

Ling Yichuan's soul is a little different from the few replica monsters above.

They were all pulled away from their shells in a sneak, very silky, and there was no obstruction.

But Ling Yichuan's was like cowhide candy, and Baron Saturday finally pulled out a part of it.

When He found that he could not pull the whole soul out, he chose the second option.

He used his cane to scrape the part he pulled out!

A small piece of the soul that twitched vaguely became a fragment.

The spatial rift opened, and He threw soul fragments into it.

Then quickly pull out another part and scrape it off again!

Ling Yichuan didn't feel anything, but he was indeed being weakened.

【Warning! Part of the soul is lost! 】

【Every time you lose a part of your soul, some of the attributes of the 'Ripper Killer' will decrease! ] 【

Vertigo resistance decreased by 5%】【Paralysis resistance

decreased by 8%】【Stamina recovery speed decreased by 5%】

......

Ling Yichuan immediately understood.

This green skull summoned by the other party does not seem to be able to directly kill himself.

Also.

According to the setting of the 1v4 mode, the hunter itself cannot be killed.

But He can weaken Himself.

He took the embroidered spring knife and tried to stab the baron a few times.

It didn't work.

Sure enough, it's physically immune....

Saturday Baron... A summoned projection....

Ling Yichuan, whose SAN value remained high, had plenty of time to think.

There are 18 seconds left in the countdown to Saturday's arrival.

In his eyes, every second now seemed so long....

Ling Yichuan tried to walk away, but was pinched by the neck by Baron Saturday, pressed against the elevator wall, and almost hung up.

He can physically touch me, but I can't attack him.

What an unreasonable setting....

Ling Yichuan silently complained in his heart.

He understood that this guy could be summoned, which was obviously one of the mechanics set up in the copy.

According to the planned idea, this guy must be invincible.

Whether it's his own skills or weapons, it's impossible to cause him any damage.

If he follows the script, Ling Yichuan can only obediently let him weaken himself, and when 18 seconds is over, he will be weakened by 15% or even 30% as a whole to achieve some kind of "balance".

It's just that.

A certain idea that Ling Yichuan had just had was too strong.

He wanted to try it anyway.

Do the task, walk the plot, you can summon such a god.

Then if you don't do the task, don't follow the plot, do it purely according to the rituals seen in other copies....

Is it possible to summon other gods?

Ling Yichuan was really curious and wanted to know!

At the moment, it is certainly impossible to prepare sacrifices, candles, and ceremonial places.

He could only recite one impressive prayer.

Maybe it won't be able to summon Acre, but maybe if he casts a line of sight, it can also have some impact on the status quo?

As for the positive or negative....

Leave Him alone!

Love is blind!

"The sleeper of the dark abyss, the spiritual master from the stars, the ruler of the old days..."

Ling Yichuan spoke extremely quickly.

Even the pinching of his throat could not stop him from reciting this prayer clearly and smoothly:

"Great God of the Deep Cthulhu, I pray... Ahem... I beg your favor..." Baron

Saturday, who was busy giving Ling Yichuan a piece of soul, was stunned when he heard his prayer.

"What are you doing?"

"You're praying... Who? Who is Cthulhu?

Ling Yichuan smiled hard:

"A... Big beauty..."

"Of course... In other worlds... He may also... It's a man... Or a bloated ... Octopus fat house..."

For his answer, Baron Saturday was a little puzzled, feeling that this person's brain might not be normal.

He shook his head:

"Oh, stupidity. To attract the attention of a god, prayers alone are not enough..."

"Even if you summon this so-called Cthulhu, do you think I will be afraid?" Oh, an unknown god..." He

suddenly stopped talking.

The skull outlined by the light slowly rotated around.

Ling Yichuan also felt something.

There seems to be something more around....

The air became humid and thick, and you could faintly smell a faint salty smell.

Ling Yichuan looked at the darkness around with surprise on his face,

"Is that you?!" Lulu! No

one answered him in the darkness.

Baron Saturday already felt great coercion at this moment, that distant ancient power, evil and huge...

He let go of his hand and slowly raised his head.

The skeleton outlined by candlelight naturally has no eyes, but in his eye socket, there is also a line of sight shooting upwards.

In His senses, the elevator was gone.

There is no elevator roof close at hand, but a vast abyss.

On the abyss, there are ....

His body, outlined by the light, suddenly collapsed.

In the silence, it was crushed into a field of green light.

The light in the elevator car was restored and started running again.

Ling Yichuan circled in the elevator that was going down, very disappointed.

There is neither Baron Saturday nor Cthulhu here.

It was as if nothing had happened.

......

5th floor.

Huang Silang and Zhang Wei saw such an incredible prompt at the same time.

[The projection of 'Baron Saturday' has been wiped out. [

Evaluating the completion rate of the hidden task 'dust to dust, soil to soil'——

] [The completion rate is 68%]

Huang Silang: "Is the system typo?" Saturday Baron's projection wiped out? Can a ripper destroy a projection of a god ??

Zhang Wei: "This summoned existence... Shouldn't it be invincible? The

two looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't figure it out.

"This player surnamed Ling is a bit of a demon..." Huang

Silang shook his head: "Don't think about it, no matter what, Baron Saturday helped us win a very big advantage!"

"The boss monster on the 5th floor has been emptied, there is no danger here, we just need to quickly find out the last 2-digit password and win properly!"

Zhang Wei pretended to draw a cross on his chest: "Thank you Lu Ye for giving his life for the victory of the collective." Huang

Silang closed his eyes and used the detective's divine technique, [meditation]

, to observe his breathing for a few seconds, and he entered the state.

Thus, a God's perspective emerged.

He saw himself and Zhang Wei in the corridor.

Then the perspective begins to swoop down and make a quick advance towards the corridor to the left!

Pushed to a door at the end of the corridor.

It was the 'supply room'.

On the double-open wooden door, two lines of vague fluorescent words appeared.

This is the end of the picture.

Huang Silang opened his eyes and pointed forward:

"The clue is there!" Follow me! The

two quickly ran there, the door was unlocked, directly pushed open, and Huang Silang went directly behind the door.

Sure enough, there were two lines of fluorescent writing behind the door, which read:

"The answer to this question is the last two digits of the escape code."

"Title: How many hours are in a day?"

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