sinovels Chapter 30 End
Chapter 30 End
Game day three.
Tang Heming entered his room. Like Xiao Yuan, he did not close the door completely, but left a big gap.
The corridor was empty, without any sound, only dark light and shadow.
Tang Heming took a deep breath. He knew that it is very likely that he and Xiao Yuan are the only ones left on the so-called 18th floor. Under the influence of the ghost castle, those who are not victims will go out for various reasons and will Space is left entirely to them players and victims!
But now, not to mention the victims, even he and Xiao Yuan are the only players left, the situation is no longer optimistic.
Tang Heming frowned, he planned to go to Xiao Yuan's room.Although he provided the idea of smashing the wall, Xiao Yuan did not buy any tools. Tang Heming knew that although Xiao Yuan didn't say anything, he definitely felt that this idea was somewhat unrealistic.
However, besides persuading Xiao Yuan, Tang Heming couldn't think of any other way.
Xiao Yuan's room is room 1807.
Just about to reach Xiao Yuan's room, Tang Heming stopped abruptly.His face paled visibly because——
The door of Xiao Yuan's room was closed and did not open!And Tang Heming naturally knew that so many players had already died, it was impossible for Xiao Yuan to be so stupid as to close the door!As for the circumstances under which the originally opened door would be closed, Tang Heming couldn't be more clear.
——Only when encountering supernatural powers, will the doors of their originally opened rooms be closed!
Tang Heming was so shocked that he returned to his room almost without stopping!
His door was still ajar open, but he didn't feel safe at all. He walked to the middle of the room and listened for any slight sound.
But, to his horror, there was no sound at all!
The more extremely quiet it was, the more frightened Tang Heming was. Impossible, nothing happened. Something must have happened in Xiao Yuan's room. It is very likely that Xiao Yuan has turned into a corpse at this moment. Player, he might be the only one left!
How can he survive?
Tang Heming gritted his teeth, and his heart sank little by little. After Xiao Yuan died, he was the only target of the ghost. Maybe the ghost would attack him in the next moment. He didn't think of a way to clear the level. Once he encountered the ghost, what would the ending be? it goes without saying!
Tang Heming was thinking, but suddenly found that his door was suddenly closed gently, as if someone pushed gently behind the door, without making a sound.
Tang Heming was terrified, and ran to the door immediately, but he pushed the door a few times, but found that it couldn't be pushed open at all!
how come?
Tang Heming was almost terrified. Out of the corner of his eye, Tang Heming seemed to see a figure on the balcony, but it disappeared after only a moment.
It can't be that I have an illusion, can I?
Tang Heming's face was contorted, and he looked carefully at the balcony for a while, only to find that there was really no one on the balcony, and there seemed to be no other explanation for everything except his dazzled eyes.
Tang Heming didn't believe that he was dazzled. Everyone who saw ghosts in the game and thought he was dazzled was often the one who died the fastest.
Thinking about it, Tang Heming found himself in a trance for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know when, the position had changed, obviously before, he was still at the door of the room, but now he was standing in the middle of the room!
The almost impossible happened.
Tang Heming turned his head, his gaze was fixed on the snow-white wall, he knew that there were some tools on the balcony of the room, but because Tang Heming had always wanted Xiao Yuan to verify this idea, he was confident that the ghost would not attack Xiao Yuan Yuan would never find him before, so he never took the tools out of the balcony.
But at the moment he was full of regret.
If he had known, if he had known this, he should have held the tool in his hands long ago!Now, he thought of the scene he saw out of the corner of his eye just now, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to go to the balcony!God knows if the ghost is just hiding on the balcony and waiting for a rabbit!
On the balcony, nine out of ten times out of ten, it was that ferocious male ghost. Therefore, his top priority was to find a way to leave this room. As long as he got out of this room and ran downstairs, he would be truly safe.
Tang Heming quickly calmed down, and immediately ran to the door. He pushed the door with all his strength, but found that the door seemed to be blocked from the outside. No matter how hard he tried, The damned door panel didn't move at all!
At this moment, he heard footsteps and soft whispers coming from the corridor outside the door.
Tang Heming was overjoyed, as long as there are people!The time left for him is running out, and he hasn't figured out a way to clear the level yet. At the moment, there is only one thought in his mind, which is to leave this room!After he left, there were no players left to take risks for him. Maybe he would hire a few ordinary people to enter this haunted house with him. As long as he could survive today, he would let these people die.
Hearing the footsteps outside the door getting farther and farther away, Tang Heming was even more anxious to knock on the door with all his strength in both hands!However, the distance was too far, even if he knocked on the door violently, it might sound like a light voice to people in the distance!
Tang Heming didn't know. At this time, in the corridor, Liu Guangcheng, who was about to reach the corner of the stairs, looked back, and felt horrified at the first glance. Outside the door of Tang Heming's room, there was a woman lying on her stomach. The woman was covered in blood. , raised one hand high, as if it was placed on the door panel!
The knock on the door just now...could it be made by this ghost?
Liu Guangcheng gasped, he didn't dare to stay longer, he immediately turned around to catch up with the others, and ran downstairs quickly!
But just after Liu Guangcheng and others ran away, the female ghost who was blocking the door seemed to disappear suddenly, as if she had never appeared before.
But in Tang Heming's room, the clock on the wall had already turned back to point to the seven o'clock position when Tang Heming didn't notice.
As the footsteps went away, Tang Heming already knew that he was in a desperate situation. He always felt that this scene was strangely familiar and familiar, but it seemed to be covered by a layer of veil.Now that he had reached a desperate situation, even if Tang Heming was reluctant, he had no choice but to take the risk by himself. He swallowed, his heart was beating violently, and the only sound left in the silent room was his heavy breathing.
He wanted to chisel the wall himself!In order to get the tools, I can only go to the cold balcony for a walk!
There is no time to hesitate!
Tang Heming was about to move, but suddenly his neck was entangled by a pair of pale arms. He struggled to grab the pale arms, and turned his head, but saw that the arms were beyond the range of human comprehension. , actually passed through the wall all the way, and wrapped around his neck directly!
To be precise, the arms of the ghost protruded from both ends of the clock hanging on the wall, stretched infinitely, and stretched all the way to the door, like noodles, because it became deformed and weird due to the stretching...
Tang Heming struggled to support his arms with both hands. He wanted to call for help, but it was too late. His face turned purple, and he only made a creaking sound!And such a voice seemed infinitely terrifying in the quiet room!
Tang Heming's eyes were already bloodshot, he inadvertently saw the time on the clock on the wall, it was...
He got it, he got it all!It turned out that what they had seen was not necessarily a scene from the future, nor a fragment of the future, but... the past!
One of them counts as one, and they all died in the past!
And this so-called 'past' and future are intertwined, looking chaotic, but as long as they are alive, the scenes they 'see' in the future will change accordingly!
And in the past, the call from Xiao Yuan he received was probably because Xiao Yuan thought of a way to call him after returning to the past. He never thought of what Xiao Yuan meant on the phone, but now he has a little looks.
Maybe what Xiao Yuan didn't finish saying is: As long as they prevent themselves from going back to the past, they can survive!
But, it's too late!He was dragged to the wall by a huge force, and his body was squeezed and deformed. Tang Heming stretched out his hand and tried to reach the clock on the wall. After understanding all this, Tang Heming naturally wanted to fight to the death. He didn't know how to adjust the time. However, I know that since the ghost stretched out his arms from behind the clock, then this may be the reason why the ghost controls time. As long as he gets the clock, he might be able to survive!
Tang Heming's fingers went up desperately, but he found that everything he had done seemed to be in vain, only the bones in his body were creaking...
His thinking may be correct, but after the ghost has retraced time, it can stick out from behind the clock, and the way to clear the level is to control the clock in the hand when the ghost has not completely retraced time!
If Tang Heming had noticed the scene where the clock was ticking rapidly and time was constantly receding, he would naturally understand the reason, but he obviously didn't, so he had to drink his hatred!
At the same time, 1807 indoors.
Xiao Yuan put the clock on the ground. After all, this clock was once held by a ghost, so he didn't dare to get too close.He dialed the time past 24 hours, and continued to dial, and finally at a certain moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
This voice seemed to sound from the depths of the soul, full of infinite terror!
[Congratulations to player Xiao Yuan for completing the mission 'Diamond Apartment', and he is about to return to Ghost Castle, please get ready. 】
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yuan only felt a burst of extreme darkness, as if he was in deep despair, time seemed to lose its meaning in such despair, and even space seemed to lose its color, maybe for a long time, maybe just for a moment, When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Yuan's people were already standing in a brightly lit castle.
This is Ghost Castle.
Xiao Yuan settled down, but he didn't find Tang Heming, nor did he find any other players who played the game with him. Although he had already survived, only he survived in the game, and everyone else died, even if he once played the game. Even though the phone call reminded them, it did not change the past of everyone's death.
When the people in the ghost castle saw him, they all showed expressions of disbelief.
"Did Tang Heming return to Ghost Castle? Could it be that Tang Heming died?"
"Obviously." Another young man said, he wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, his skin was fair, and the glasses covered the sharpness of his eyes. After the sharpness disappeared, his demeanor was very wise.
"Tang Heming completed a lot of tasks, and finally became an intermediate player, but he didn't expect to die like this. It's a pity." Chen Sizhou said, somewhat sighing in his heart.
As for the others, some rookie players who were wandering in the lobby had miserable faces. Even intermediate players like Tang Heming died. Can these rookies really survive?
This kind of atmosphere disturbed Xiao Yuan, who was also a little uncomfortable. He was about to walk away, when he saw the young man with eyes looking at him, and said with a slight smile: "Hello, can we talk?"
The young man has a good appearance, with delicate eyebrows, three-dimensional features, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his handsome nose, which neutralizes his own cold temperament, but is as wise and elegant as a scholar.
Xiao Yuan nodded and followed the young man. As the young man walked, the players in the mission hall automatically and respectfully made way for them.
Xiao Yuan was thoughtful, he had a high opinion of the young man's identity from the bottom of his heart.Although he has just participated in a game, the attitude of the players in the game towards players who are higher than him can be said to be kneeling and licking, which can make these players show respect and fear. It seems that this young player wearing glasses The level should be higher than all the players present.
At least it should be an intermediate player, or even an advanced player.When Xiao Yuan thought of this, his heart beat faster for a moment, and he quietly followed the young man. After all, the time he came to the ghost castle was too short, he only completed one task, and he didn't know much about the situation in the ghost castle , At that time, he originally planned to get information from Tang Heming, but when he visited Tang Heming, he received his own game task. In the game, survival is the first priority. How can I have the leisure to understand the players of Ghost Castle? Condition?
But at this moment, even Tang Heming was dead, and he didn't know who to get the information from.
Xiao Yuan quickly put these things aside. What is more important now is to know the purpose of this young man looking for him. Xiao Yuan is a smart person, and he guessed the reason after turning his mind a little.
It should be related to the game he completed before, more precisely, related to Tang Heming's death, after all, Tang Heming is an intermediate player!
Xiao Yuan has participated in the game once, so he already knows how difficult it is for a junior player to become an intermediate player.
The youth quickly stopped.
Xiao Yuan noticed that the place where the young man stagnated still belongs to the mission hall. It can be regarded as a small teahouse, and the tables and chairs are also open. The chairs and tables are all antique colors. They are all carved with complicated patterns, and the table is not an ordinary round table, but is shaped like a half moon. If you look closely, it looks like a person's eyes.
The decoration in the hall of the Horror Castle... is indeed a little scary and weird.For example, the top of the castle carved with evil spirits, for example, the furnishings in a leisure area in the hall of the ghost castle, for example, the tables and chairs like eyes here.
The young man sat down calmly, and Xiao Yuan also sat opposite to the young man under the young man's gesture.
"First introduce myself, my name is Zhou Lizhi, an intermediate player, and I usually record game tasks in the ghost castle." Zhou Lizhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spit out a few names in a series of words: "You guys participated in the game before." The game is called 'Diamond Apartment', right? I have never met you before, so you should be a new player, this is your first time participating in the game, I would venture to ask, are you Zhao Jiyu, or Xiao Yuan?"
"Xiao Yuan." Xiao Yuan pursed his lips, thinking of the things in the game, he still felt unreal.
"Oh, Xiao Yuan, right? It's nice to meet you. Next, is it convenient for you to describe the situation in the game in detail? These things have formed a document, which will be very useful for us to participate in other games in the future. After Zhou Lizhi finished speaking, a voice recorder suddenly appeared in his hand. Seeing the uncomfortable look of the man sitting across from him, Zhou Lizhi smiled slightly and said, "Use the voice recorder to record for the time being, and I will record it later. The information is summarized and categorized, counted in a notebook, and printed out.”
"It's time-consuming and a lot of work. However, I'm not the only one in charge of this matter. It won't be very hard to help each other." Zhou Lizhi thought for a while, and was very concerned about being able to survive the game alone. As a newcomer, he was more than happy to say a few words: "I can't help it, who made our boss want to see it."
"Boss?" Xiao Yuan repeated on purpose. He had thought before that, according to the worship and dependence of low-level players on high-level players, a power structure like a pyramid would inevitably be formed in the ghost castle. Zhou Lizhi's words were not true. Unexpectedly, "He should be an advanced player?"
However, Zhou Lizhi's next words surprised him, "The boss is not an advanced player, but although the boss is an intermediate player, he is not an ordinary intermediate player. You will gradually know this in the future. Now, Can you tell me what happened in the game?"