Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The air is soaked with black sputum.

The entire building was immersed in the ground and the temperature plummeted.

The sorcerer sucked his nose and the taste in the field was not good. It was like earthy smell, metal parts, rust mixed with strange acidic substances, and glued into a group of lurking in the darkness.

Caesar slammed the rush / front / gun, and stepped out first.

"Not quite right." His eyes lifted and he looked deep ahead.

After the second batch of players were sent in, the lifts screamed and the parts were cut and squeaky, as if they were screaming.

The sorcerer followed the faint light source and stared at the lifting track for a long time before regaining his gaze.

The four quickly slammed the guns.

The initial load of the player was limited. For strategic reasons, Zoe, who was a sniper, gave up the usual 12.7mm caliber bullet and replaced it with 9mm of the same standard as Caesar and Wenlin.

In the hands of the witch, it is a 5.56mm assault rifle. As a white moonlight team with a focus on melee configuration, the middle and long-range deputy firepower.

"What was that sound?" Zoe frowned.

Before the elevator landed, he clearly heard a dull bang in the distance.

"Two sounds, heavy objects hit, then a small machine gun." Caesar replied: "Wei Yan... seems to be smashed by something. Let's explore first."

However, soon, several people returned to their original place.

The place where they stood was actually a sealed space. The length and width are about 30 meters. The walls on the four sides are metallic in color, smooth and unable to climb. There is a gap in the middle, but how many people can't open the force.

Zoe frowned: "First look at how high. Little witch," he looked at the witch: "Go to the ladder to measure the wind speed..."

Wenlin shook his head: "There is no wind. The above should be blocked."

The use of air convection to estimate height is a common means of assisting the environment, but wind is a necessary condition.

Zoe’s meal, the witchcraft ended the closed-minded mental arithmetic, and quickly said: “Go to the surface 80 meters, the wall height is 30 meters.”

The surface, the Crosson show live room.

Xiang Xiangxiang exclaimed: "It is a memory player. I remember that he has been watching the elevators for a long time, and the height of the 'cell' is based on the speed and the time that the view of the ladder is blocked."

The blood pigeon nodded and looked at the time: "There are still twenty seconds, and their game will officially begin."

In the Crowson show, there was a sudden bang in the void.

"What sound?!" Caesar bounced from the ground and quickly reacted.

The presence of the four people is no stranger to the background sound. In the twin towers, the sound of the elevator reaching the floor is the same as the one.

But then Caesar suddenly widened his eyes -

The gaps in the four walls open at the same time, leading to four nearly identical corridors. At the end of the corridor, you can see the faint light source, because the reflection of the metal wall is chilling.

No one knows what is waiting in front.

"Go together." Zoe opened.

The four men chose a corridor, Caesar walked in front, and the sorcerer took the gun off - almost at the moment he stepped out, the wall behind him suddenly closed.

The sorcerer whispered a little, and through the sound conduction of metal, he could hear countless organs being slammed.

At the end of the corridor is the source of white light, the closer it is to the light, the light is coming from a narrow, narrow door.

When he stepped in, the sorcerer suddenly sucked his nose.

The same taste of chemical acid floats in the viscous air.

"Wait." Caesar, who was walking in front, suddenly bent down and picked up a small envelope from the ground.

The envelope is expanded and you can see a line of swashes:

"The most beautiful colors are unpredictable."

"It's a clue." Caesar read it twice and stuffed the note into his pocket: "Can you see what?"

Several people shook their heads, Caesar made a gesture of preparation, and went inside to open the door -

The door is automatically closed.

Bright and glaring light pours from the top, and almost everyone's first reaction is to close their eyes.

too bright!

This is a 30x30 room, but not only the white swaying lights, but also the sights are burnt like a sharp knife.

This room has no walls.

Instead, there are six huge and strange mirrors. The enclosed cubes hold several people in them. The reflections are constantly reflected and repeated. Looking in any direction is like a black pressure station.

Caesar subconsciously raised the gun, and the mirror on the wall was about to collapse.

Zoe quickly stopped the fool: "The bullets are kept, and if there is any trigger condition, everyone will be with you... you have nothing to do with the mirror?"

Caesar touched his head: "Just... feel dangerous..."

Zoe is a vigilant heart.

The escaping show players are usually wise and brave, and they use their brain power to take most of the judgments of Caesar, who has never used a brain, intuition instead of brain cells. If Caesar feels dangerous, the credibility is above 70%.

He was about to speak, but saw the sorcerer from the side mirror to the corner of the room.

"Little witch!"

The sorcerer seems to want to reach out and eventually retract. That box Wenlin is also found wrong: "Look at the ground!"

The ground is also mirrored.

Zoe looked down, and the smooth mirror surface suddenly waved, like someone sprinkled water on the mirror, and it was like a kind of liquid spread, with a pungent sour taste - Zoe suddenly revealed the ghost expression.

"In motion -" Caesar did not hesitate to open his teammates. The shot was a scorpion: "Mother's mirror is moving!"

The assault bullets are immersed in the mirror, and the glass, like a spider web, is usually broken and sharp, and picks up sharp shreds. Caesar’s expression was even more horrified—the original piece of the creeping mirror suddenly folded up and suspended in the air in an anti-gravity posture.

The mirror is triangular, with a fold in the middle, and immediately slams against Caesar to the sharp edge!

- He finally saw what it was.

About half a palm size. The two mirrors are insect wings that blend into a part of the mirror when unfolded, revealing a thin body and a cold mouth.

This seems to be a butterfly, if it can barely call it a butterfly.

In other words, there is a disgusting parag in the middle of the two mirrors, but it has no doubt that the wings have flexible maneuverability, and the edges of the wings are sharp as a dagger.

The air suddenly stagnate, and not only this one, countless wings fluttering mutant butterflies attacked from all sides of the room!

"Keep a corner." Zoe anxiously said: "Pave fire!"

The gunshots exploded, Wenlin and Caesar quickly spread the fire, and the mirror in the crossfire area was torn apart.

The pungent sourness is mixed with sulfur smoke, and the liquid on the mirror loses the slow flow of the host, which seems to be the secretion of this lepidopteran insect.

The sorcerer only looked at it and felt the stomach tumbling. There was white inside the secretion...

His sight suddenly changed.

The sorcerer suddenly reached out and opened a broken mirror wall and pulled a familiar white envelope from the gap.

"New clues!" At the moment of the opening of the sorcerer, Zoe looks less slowly. The squad's bullet reserve can only support up to three waves of firepower. The program group will not set the dead end. Every clue is the key to getting out of here.

"Silver ammonia dead leaf butterfly, transforming the camouflage color gene and the wing material, and achieving the mirror precipitation effect by injecting ammonia water and silver nitrate into the insects..." Wu Yi almost didn't hold it, unlike the simple straightforward first clue. Two clues were written in two a4 papers, and it seemed that the program group printed the entire paper.

The first round of firepower has been supported to the limit, Zoe replaced Caesar's position, Caesar is already replacing the second wheel bomb, hoarse when opening: "Little witch!"

The witch did not answer, and the heartbeat was like thunder in the ear.

He read the past ten lines, and many of the professional terms after a thousand years far exceeded his cognition. Fortunately, the short-term memory of the assault test in the week helped him filter out most of the entries -

The sorcerer’s glasses are smashed up and the fingertips are covered with one place: “Silver ammonia dead leaf king butterfly, protected by male butterfly, spreading wings 38cm, dark color matte, worm body gray brown, silver ammonia butterfly attacking by Wang Die Induction - fast, find a dark, matte mirror!"

Zoe nodded quickly, not immediately looking for it, but instead put on a sniper/hit/step/gun and slammed into a distant wall.

The butterfly group is still unaffected by the offensive. The winged blade is crossed by Zoe's arm, and the stab is a blood mark.

In the next moment, the gap on the side of Zoe was filled, and the sorcerer shook the handle and shook the mutated chrysalis to the wall.

Zoe: "... Why don't you shoot?"

Caesar laughed: "The little witch is not allowed to shoot. It is very fierce to pick up. - The next time you don't need to bring a gun, it's good to find a program."

The sorcerer’s eyes widened and the right hand buckled the trigger.

Before the game, he averaged a static target of 7 rings, but the speed of the preview was still a lot worse for his teammates. Just in the form of a critical situation, the first reaction of the body was also used.

With Caesar's gag, the atmosphere of dignity was finally reduced.

Zoe fired again at the other wall. The mutant butterfly was like a finger, and the former servant was surrounded by bullets.

"Close!" Witch's eyes lit up.

Zoe paused for three seconds, and the line of sight shuttled between the bright butterfly group and the mirror, and finally saw a layer of layers covered with layers of taupe--

The gunshots rang.

On the mirror surface of the broken inch, Wang Die struggled to swell, and then turned into a small silver rescue capsule, which rolled down the wall and landed on the ground.

For example, the mutated butterfly of the silver knife and snow flakes loses its aggressive induction, and in the air, it flutters a few times, and once again hits the mirror.

"..." The sorcerer looked at the silver sphere on the ground: "They... also equipped with a rescue capsule?"

Zoe thought for a moment, feeling: "Don't forget, there are pets in the main business of the sponsors. The knockout is also advertising him. Look at it, others use smashing/shooting/gunping your pet. And can't die."

As the exchange of fire ended, there was a slow rise in the crater that was previously shot, revealing a box with the Crowson logo.

Copy clearance.

Zoe opened the box and the moment he pulled out the bullet, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. In addition to this, there are two guns, a protective mask, and a small mesh with fine pores.

After another four or five minutes, the familiar sound effect "叮咚" sounded.

The four mirrors slowly open, revealing the gap again, and the four identical corridors. At the end of the corridor, the sound of mechanical movements mobilizing heavy objects and gears is slowly coming.

- There seems to be a room that has been slowly lowered from a height.

The sorcerer listened for a long time: "One time unit, the corridor will appear once. You can choose four directions, the next copy is opposite the corridor - the copy is not fixed, because the room itself will move."

Zoe nodded.

Caesar opened his mouth: "What..."

Zoe signaled that he knocked on the mirror on the ground: "Empty, our feet are also empty. Like the place where we just started, this stadium should be composed of countless such rooms, rising like an elevator, moving according to certain rules. Just like - Rubik's Cube. No one knows what the next monster is going to be in front of you."

Witch thought and added: "When the door was opened, the room opposite the corridor was dropped from above. It should be another room in the last time unit - it has now become a new room. The stadium is constantly refreshing. ”

The four said, picking a direction and heading for the corridor.

After a long walk, Zoe suddenly stunned and turned back: "The door is still open."

Behind him, the door to the copy of the silver ammonia leaf butterfly is still open, and you can see the bright light and the fragmented mirror inside.

The witch is also a glimpse.

A few people quickly walked back, Wang Die's rescue capsule was still lying alone on the ground, and countless mutants were quietly on the mirror.

Caesar unexpectedly asked a rare and valuable question: "The stadium is refreshing, then...for this room, we haven't moved? Because of customs clearance?"

"I don't know." Zoe quickly got an idea: "Since we can come back at any time, we are squad."

Caesar: "Hey?!"

Zoe quickly recited a paragraph: "...If there are no friends, we will disappear in loneliness. We are afraid of crowding. If the space is too narrow, we will disappear in the crowd... The tips before the game. Lonely, crowded, I I wonder if the copy trigger condition is related to the number of people."

Zoe first looked at the witches - the witches had a long time to say: "I am not sure."

Zoe smiled: "No need to be sure, after all, the game can only be guessed."

The two immediately negotiated with Wenlin to discuss the detachment. Caesar, who refused to use his brain, poked some insects on the wall: "This thing looks like it can eat!"

The witches quickly reminded: "Caesar! Insects are filled with ammonia and silver nitrate, which can be poisoned..."

Zoe licked the eye worm: "I like to bring a cockroach. Isn't the little witch brought out with a rabbit before? It is after this larva metamorphosis-"

Caesar turned back and said, "Zoo, can you not talk so slyly? Oh, this bug is so perverted!"

Zoe: "...I really want to buckle the insects on your head, completely metamorphosis, which means the gap between the adult and the larvae...you don't understand..."

Caesar stalked her neck: "I don't understand if I don't understand. I want to be with the little witch, hehe."

Zoe: "...oh, you really have a team with Xiaowu."

Among the four, Zoe Wenlin is a two-year old partner, with a tacit understanding. There is a witch who is next to Caesar, which is equivalent to temporarily giving him a brain, and the two teams are reasonable.

"Okay," Zoe finally said goodbye to the two: "If there is a problem, remember to retreat to this room."

The sorcerer nodded and touched the fist with two teammates.

When he returned to the corridor again, only he and Caesar were left.

"go?"

In the guide room of the Crowson show, the blood pigeon is answering the enthusiastic question from the audience:

"100 teams, 400 players, now only 320. The program is going too fast? No, we believe that the best players will come to the end."

"What happened to Zhuoma Entertainment? The poisonous swallowtail butterfly, yes, is also a genetically modified variety. The attacker is not attacked because of guilt, but because the toxin is illusory. Please ask the audience not to take poisonous mushrooms. You put The curtains of others have been squeezed out..."

"Well, let's recapture the white moonlight trainer's previous game, very classic cooperation. Here I want to emphasize the command of c Zoe, and the speed of the analysis of information by the witches..."

On the side, Xiang Xiang suddenly had a meal and pushed the shoulder of the blood pigeon: "Little witch and Caesar, it seems to be going to the copy of s."

The blood pigeon looked up and said: "I remember the last game, and the luck of Xiao Wu is not too good."

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