Chapter 270 Clues Plan
“Are we really trapped?”
Finding that he could not transfer to the location of the clone in the outer city, Wang Zhifan suddenly realized that the current problem might be bigger than he thought. The problem is even bigger, that is to say, not only are the strategy tasks stuck, but players like them may also be blocked by the Evil Spirit Building.
This feeling of being locked in a cage is naturally annoying, and Wang Zhifan is no exception. Upon seeing this, he immediately activated his wall-penetrating skills and rushed out of the office on the top floor of the building, and then walked out of a window on the top floor. Jumping out, he activated the Fire Wings skill of the Demonic Dragon Armor in mid-air, flapped his flame wings like a fire dragon and flew away from the building.
He wants to use practice to verify whether he can no longer escape from this evil spirit building!
And a few seconds later, the result was obvious.
"Why did I fly to the Evil Spirit Mansion again? I was clearly staying away from it just now!"
Wang Zhifan, who was still flying in the air on the wings of fire, was surprised to find that he was still flying in the air. Before he flew a hundred meters away, the Evil Spirit Building that was supposed to be behind him suddenly appeared in front of him, making him fly closer and closer to it!
“Ghosts can break through walls? Or some other ability? I don’t believe that I can’t escape!”
Encountering a common plot in classic ghost movies, Wang Zhifan immediately started to fight against it. fighting spirit, but he is not completely stubborn, but he knows that he can crack this kind of trick under his own conditions, and the method is to rely entirely on perception to act.
I saw that he suddenly closed his eyes, not letting the easily deceived senses of the visual organ guide his flight, but relying entirely on the powerful perception brought by his super high spiritual attributes to guide his actions. In this way, It is difficult for ordinary blind methods to affect him.
After closing his eyes, he first confirmed that the Evil Spirit Building in front of him was real, then he fluttered the flame wings behind him and changed direction, allowing himself to fly away with his back to the building again, but what happened next Within a few seconds, he once again encountered a very strange thing, that is, he sensed that the originally normal area in front of him suddenly changed. The Evil Spirit Building that should have been behind him suddenly appeared in front of him, and he also He can sense that four other players are looking at him at the door of this building!
"No...this is not a deception at all...but the space around this building is connected. Once I go beyond a certain distance, I will appear on the other side of the building!"
< br>After this test, Wang Zhifan finally understood that these players were really blocked around the Evil Spirit Building and could not run far at all, and what was restricting them was quite advanced spatial means.
"It's so cruel... No wonder I can't transfer to the clone outside. It turns out that the evil spirit building is so powerful... The copy really spent enough money to deal with me this time..."
Knowing the truth, Wang Zhifan suddenly felt as if a big stone was pressing on his heart. He understood that if this mission could not be completed smoothly, he might be trapped and die here. This can be said to be the most dangerous copy he has ever encountered. Even though the dungeon BOSS is not very powerful, the overall configuration is quite high-end, and he can't do it even if he wants to brute force it.
After trying several times to escape from the building without giving up, Wang Zhifan quickly gathered the wings of fire behind him and fell to the ground. He stood at the door of the building as the four players below watched.
"Brother! Your pair of flame wings are so cool! It must be rare equipment or above!"
The young man with dark circles said excitedly when he saw him falling from the sky, his eyes focused. On the wings of fire that quickly disappeared behind Wang Zhifan.
"What were you doing just now? Are you investigating the surrounding situation?"
The greasy-faced middle-aged player focused on the purpose of Wang Zhifan's actions just now. When he saw Wang Zhifan flying around in the sky and appearing in all directions around the building, he suspected that he was investigating the surrounding situation of the Evil Spirit Building.
"No, I was just testing whether I could escape from this building, but the result was not good. I found that we have been restricted to this place."
Wang Zhifan then replied Tao, share what you discovered.
If it is a normal situation, someone will definitely become nervous immediately if he knows that he is trapped in an area, and will involuntarily try to escape from the area that blocks him, but the players in front of him listen to him There wasn't much of a reaction after this terrible thing.
"It's normal. As long as we clean up the building and complete the task, we will definitely be able to leave! And even if we can't leave, it's okay. We are originally going to return to reality. It doesn't matter whether we are restricted here or not."< br>
The dark-eyed young man waved his hands and didn't care about the bad situation proposed by Wang Zhifan, because he knew that no copy could limit the player's ability to return to reality.
"So have you guys rested well? Why don't you finish the task and go home quickly!"
After hearing this, the cold-faced woman immediately mocked these arrogant companions.
"I'm almost rested and can enter the building at any time."
The female player in sportswear immediately expressed her stance upon seeing this.
"Please wait a little longer. Sharpening the knife won't stop chopping wood."
The greasy-faced middle-aged man also quickly responded, saying that he hadn't had a good rest yet.
While these companions were discussing when to enter the building one by one, only Wang Zhifan did not say anything. He looked at them quietly and felt powerless in his heart.
He knew very well that these players had actually cleaned up the building at least once, but the result was that they repeated it again and again, without knowing it. He had no hope of completing this task, and he even had no hope of completing it. It is better to speak clearly, because telling the truth will be considered by them as nonsense, which is a waste of his time and energy.
"I can't waste any more time cleaning up this building. I have to find a way to figure out the correct way to clear this dungeon. There is no future in just acting recklessly."
Seeing that these people were unable to help him at all, Wang Zhifan decided not to cooperate with them. He had to study the secrets of this building more carefully.
But he did not leave quietly. Instead, he notified the four companions in advance, telling them that he would go into the building to investigate first. After notifying them, he disappeared directly to avoid wasting energy on explaining.
"Haha...we seem to be disliked by some people..."
The cold-faced female player couldn't help but say something strange behind her when she saw him running so fast.
“It’s okay, as long as the four of us unite as one, we can still clear this dungeon.”
The greasy-faced middle-aged man glanced thoughtfully at where Wang Zhifan had left, and spoke to encourage everyone.
In this way, after a while, the four players began to enter the building to clean up, while Wang Zhifan took another route of action. He did not focus on cleaning up the ghosts in the building, and only took action to deal with them when the ghosts actively attacked him. His focus was on investigating other situations in the building in order to find a way to clear the level from some clues.
For example, when other players were cleaning up the underground, he had already appeared in the BOSS room on the top floor of the building. He was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in this place where the BOSS had long since disappeared, trying to find out the origin of the opponent. clue.
However, the reality is often not that simple. He soon discovered that this building may be too old or may have been corrupted by evil forces. Basically, the documents he could find were in tatters. Reading, only three photos placed in the drawer of the BOSS room can barely be seen clearly.
The first photo is of a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a suit. He is standing in an open space with high spirits, waving his arms and pointing around to introduce something to people. Even though this is just an old snapshot, You can also see the passion with which he speaks.
The protagonist of the second photo is the same man, but he seems to have aged a lot, his hair has turned gray, and the place where he is standing has become a large construction site, with many workers manipulating various Various machines were operating throughout the construction site, seemingly laying the foundation for the building.
The third photo shows the back of a bleak old man in a suit. He is standing in front of a tall unfinished building and looking up at the entire unfinished building. He seems to be a lot stooped.
“These three photos seem to be the key clues to completing this mission... The man inside is basically the old BOSS guy... The old man seems to be the designer and owner of this building... ...It can be seen that he has great affection for this building, and it is a great pity that it was not completed...So Based on this, it is speculated that the purpose of completing this dungeon is to help him build this building? This is too cheating..."
After carefully studying the three photos that I finally found, Wang Zhifan came to this absurd conclusion. To clear this dungeon, he would probably have to help the BOSS evil spirit build the building! But the question is does he have this ability? Not to mention that he currently only has one person, and there are only five other players. He is not a civil engineering or architectural design major, and he doesn't understand this aspect at all!
"Calm down... Calm down... Logically speaking, the dungeon will not have a mission that is completely impossible to clear... Even building the building itself can be completed in theory... If I can find the design book, maybe I can really make a makeshift version. The building..."
After stabilizing his mind, Wang Zhifan quickly thought of a potentially useful solution. Maybe if he figured it out, he could fool him into completing this task.
So he then concentrated on searching for things related to building design in this office, preparing to establish the basic conditions for completing his plan.
But just like what he found before, the documents in this building have long been decayed. Except for the three photos that can barely be seen clearly, the other documents are broken when touched. Text and graphics are even more difficult to decipher.
“It’s difficult...it seems I should think of other ways...”
He pondered for a moment, then turned around and left the BOSS room, and went outside to continue searching.
He first searched for the top floor of the building that had been mostly cleaned up by himself, but found no more useful clues. Then he went down from the top floor of the building, searching layer by layer, and by the way, all the ghosts on each floor were found. Clean it up.
This is not because he is looking for trouble for himself, but because he realizes that he may not be able to complete this task in his current state. Only by going back again can there be hope, so it is necessary to clean up the ghosts in the building. task.
At the same time, the four players were also working hard on the lower floor of the building.
Because they don’t have Wang Zhifan as their main force, the speed of clearing ghosts will inevitably slow down a lot. However, they are all players in their thirties after all. They have the strength and experience, and they also know how to cooperate with each other. Without Wang Zhifan, The leader will not overturn the car directly. After all, the power of ghost theory in this building is not too strong, not as good as those troublesome individuals on the death train.
In this way, after concerted efforts from both sides, an hour or two later, the faint sense of trance that Wang Zhifan was already familiar with came over again, triggering a third retracement.
This time, when everyone stood at the door of the building and regained their consciousness, Wang Zhifan was no longer as confused as the previous two times. He had high confidence in the plan he was about to launch and was ready to start immediately. Finish.
But the first words someone spoke made him immediately stop preparing to go it alone.
"Everyone, I found that our cognition has been changed by a certain existence."
The person who spoke was a greasy-faced middle-aged player. He was holding a newspaper in his hand. Spread it out and show it to the players next to you.
"I'm pretty sure it's not the first time we've appeared at the door of this building. I think we need to figure out what's going on."
The person then clarified the anomalies he discovered and made it clear The players were all screwed.
His words immediately attracted the attention of other players. Everyone looked at him, hoping that he would explain further.
“You see, this newspaper is the product of other copies, and the text left on it is written by me. You will know what it is after reading it.”
When Wang Zhifan heard what he said, he immediately turned his attention to the part he pointed out on the newspaper and found a very conspicuous writing there:
"When you see this sentence, please believe that everyone has entered the building to clean up the monsters. All the abnormalities come from this..."
"Brother, what are you making a fuss about? We have obviously just arrived at the door of the building.”
The young man with dark circles was the first to express his opinion. He did not believe the so-called evidence presented by the middle-aged man.
“Because I know that this line of writing was definitely written by me, and I will never deceive myself. At the same time, I found that there are many contradictions in my memory.”
Oil The middle-aged man immediately expressed his reasons, and he firmly believed in his judgment.
"Are you really sure this was written by you? Maybe it was forged by a ghost?"
The dark-rimmed young man glanced at the words and didn't care much, but he knew that he couldn't believe anything in the copy. Only you are the most reliable.
But at this moment, Wang Zhifan said:
“I can prove that he is right.”
(End of this chapter)