Strange Advent: My Teammates Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"It's strange, why doesn't this red knife ghost continue to chase us, but walks slowly in the corridor? He stops every time he passes by a room, and takes a few glances in each room?" Davenstein observed for a while , the more you look at it, the more confused you become.

"Huh? Could it be that this is the pattern in classic horror games? Generally, in this kind of horror games, ghosts will not directly come up to kill the player, but have a fixed walking route, slowly chasing from behind, giving the player a certain amount of time to find props What!" At this moment, a player analyzed it based on years of experience in horror games.

"It makes sense!"

"Yes, the boss is right!"

"I understand the truth, so what should we do now?"

"Where is there a toilet? I don't know when this red knife ghost will come over. Can I squat in a hole first?"

"I'm pulling you, I finally feel a little bit, don't disgust me, okay?"

"When we ran away just now, I seemed to hear ducks calling. Did you hear that?"

"???"

...

The players present were chattering for a while, but Davenstein raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Because Davenstein discovered that after the Red Sword Ghost inspected the six rooms in the corridor on the right side of the stairs, he started to return and walked towards the stairs.

"Hush, be quiet! The Red Sword Ghost is coming!!! Quick, go to the second floor!!!" Davenstein whispered hastily.

Immediately, a group of players hurried to the second floor in a panic.

But Davenstein didn't rush up, but still hid at the corner of the stairs, quietly observing.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps...

The red knife ghost took one step at a time, and soon he reached the stairs.

"Crack!" Suddenly, the Red Sword Ghost stopped still, turned his head slowly, and looked towards the stairs...

At the same time, outside the weird fissure.

"Two people died so soon?" From the player's perspective, Lin Yifan naturally saw what happened, and immediately took a breath.

Fortunately, I was resourceful and didn't rush in, otherwise, I might have been cold!

But at this moment, Lin Yifan was stunned.

Because two slender blue will-o'-the-wisps floated out from the crimson crack and slowly came to Lin Yifan.

As for the upper bodies of the two will-o'-the-wisps, two familiar figures slowly emerged.

Farmer's three fists and black sword attendants.

"!" Lin Yifan was taken aback immediately. After asking the system, he found out that the current system is not fully functional. If the summoned player hiccups, it will take 24 hours before they can be revived.

"Fuck, how did I die so quickly?" The farmer's three fists turned into a ghost form at this time, full of reluctance.

"Damn it, my sword move should be perfect, why can't I beat it?" The black sword attendant lowered his head, his face full of confusion.

Looking at the two players belching farts at the speed of light, Lin Yifan opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

"The two team members stepped into the strange world for the first time, and it is normal for them to die unexpectedly and fail! Since ancient times, victory or defeat has been a common matter in military affairs. The two team members don't have to regret, admit defeat, face up to their mistakes, and work hard to change for the next battle. Make it stronger!" Lin Yifan thought for a while, and then calmed down solemnly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Brother Xiaofan~~" Hearing the three punches of the farmer, a group of people were immediately moved, and the whole ghost was so excited that it wanted to hug Lin Yifan.

"Slap!" However, Lin Yifan raised his hand and slapped the farmer with three punches, ruthlessly and coldly refusing.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle. This time, I was impulsive! I should know the opponent first, and then attack!" Heijian's attendant nodded immediately when he heard Lin Yifan's words, quite agreeing.

After slowing down, both the farmer's three fists and the servant of the black sword couldn't help asking.

"Brother Xiaofan, how long will it take for us to be resurrected?"

"24 hours!"

"What? It takes 24 hours to revive???"

"good!"

"What kind of spicy chicken game is this? How could it be designed like this? Brother Xiaofan, can you be more flexible? Can you change it to 24 minutes?"

"Today's weather is really good. Look at the moon, it's big and round!"

"???"

...

Faced with the complaints from the farmer's three fists and the black sword attendant, Lin Yifan is also very helpless.

what can I do?

Facing this pit ratio system, I am also very desperate!

"Okay, okay, let's watch the battle of other players together!" Lin Yifan waved his hand, and motioned for the three fists of the farmer and the attendants of the black sword to watch the live broadcast of the players who are still alive...

At this time, in the ancient building inside the weird crack.

When the Red Sword Ghost stood still and looked towards the stairs, Davenstein was startled. He didn't dare to breathe, and carefully hid behind the corner, which happened to be the blind spot of the Red Sword Ghost.

But soon, the red knife ghost's footsteps sounded again, and Davenstein poked his head out quietly, and found that the red knife ghost walked to the corridor on the left side of the stairs again, as if he was patrolling the corridor on the right. The room should also be inspected.

Davenstein quickly came to the second floor without any ink marks.

"Everyone, I found a pattern! The red knife ghost went to the corridor on the right of the stairs just now, and inspected the six rooms one by one. It took a total of about a minute!"

"Now, the Red Sword Ghost has gone to the corridor on the left again, and it will probably take a minute!"

"It means we should have at least a minute of safety time now!"

...

Davenstein expressed his conjecture quickly and succinctly.

"Fuck!"

"It means, give us a minute? So what are we going to do?"

"Idiot? It must be looking for props!"

"That's right, everyone, go and search for every room on the second floor!"

"We still have ten people, one room per person, hurry up!"

"Then I'll keep an eye on you guys at the stairs, and if the Red Sword Ghost comes over, I'll report it!"

...

After a quick discussion among the players present, they acted quickly, so except for one player squatting at the stairs and watching, Davenstein and the rest of the players dispersed and quickly searched on the second floor.

"Crash!" Davinstein walked quickly to a room, opened the door and entered, and was stunned.

Because everything he saw was completely different from Davenstein's imagination!

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