Chapter 269 Trying to Stay
As a slight sense of trance spread throughout his body, Wang Zhifan regained consciousness in the blink of an eye, and then he found himself standing at the door of the Evil Spirit Building for the second time, with other people beside him. Four players.
"As expected, it still doesn't work...but my head doesn't hurt this time."
Although he expected that he could pass the level just by complimenting the BOSS, Wang Zhifan also knew such a simple probability. He is very young, so he naturally accepts the result of failure and calmly looks back on the situations he has encountered before.
“We have just cleaned up this building, do you all remember it?”
The next second, his head looked left and then right, asking straightforward questions to his teammates on both sides.
“Ah?”
“Didn’t we just arrive?”
“Brother, what are you talking about?”
Four teammates immediately asked him The questioning looks he cast were just like the first time he looked back before, completely unaware of his intention in saying these words.
"It's okay, I was joking."
Wang Zhifan immediately smiled and fooled him.
It was very different from the first time when he was so angry that he almost broke his defense when he was questioned by his teammates. This time he was quite calm when faced with their blank and ignorant faces, because he was now 100% sure that this The Evil Mansion has the ability to change the player's memory or cognition. At the same time, it can constantly look back on the status of itself and the player, toying with everyone's applause.
"You like to torment people, don't you... Let's see if I can cure you!"
With the judgment in his mind, Wang Zhifan no longer expected to convince other teammates, and planned to deal with this disgusting person by himself. exist.
He immediately ran to the side of the broken door of the building, took out the Ocean Messenger scimitar from his personal space, and then ignored the puzzled looks of the four players behind him and started slashing at the wall of the building with the scimitar.
For the first time, the Ocean Messenger in his hand easily cut through the wall, but it did not trigger the heavy-as-abyss passive.
With the second strike, the Ocean Messenger in his hand expanded the gap in the wall, but it still did not trigger the instant kill passive.
For the third time, the Ocean Messenger finally made the sound of waves washing against the rocks that he had expected, but the result was only to further expand the hole in the wall, without causing any other reaction.
The fourth knife cut a second hole in the wall of the building.
The fifth knife...
Within a few seconds, Wang Zhifan’s strange behavior attracted the attention of the four players behind him. They expressed their confusion and tried to dissuade him.
"Brother, what are you doing? This wall is not a ghost..."
The young man with dark circles frowned and said as he looked at Wang Zhifan who kept slashing at the wall with his knife.
"Little brother, please stop doing this! If you damage the load-bearing wall, the building will probably collapse! Then we will not be able to clean up the ghosts inside!"
The greasy-faced middle-aged player was also puzzled by Wang Zhifan's confusing operation, so he chose to persuade him from aspects related to the task.
"Haha, sorry, I was just warming up this knife."
Wang Zhifan saw that he had cut so many knives but could not do anything to the Evil Spirit Building, so naturally he would not Continuing to keep his head down, he quickly put away the knife and stopped under the gaze of his teammates, and also found a lame excuse to defend himself.
"Okay, okay! When you are ready, let's go in and start killing monsters!"
The cold-faced female player was already a little impatient at this moment. She walked into the broken door of the building first and turned to Everyone greeted.
But the oily-faced middle-aged man behind her did not take a step at this time. Instead, he took out a small stool from the portable space and sat on the ground. At the same time, he looked at her and other players with a somewhat apologetic expression and said:
< br>"I'm sorry, I just spent too much energy on the road. Please let me rest for a while, otherwise I won't be able to play much role if I rush in."
< br>Then as soon as the greasy-faced middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man with dark circles next to him actually started to echo:
"Yes! Actually, I also feel a little tired. It's not easy to come this way. Everyone, please go ahead. "Take a rest!"
After saying that, he took out something like a newspaper from his pocket, put it on the ground, and sat on it to rest.
"Hmph! You can't do this at this point. Fortunately, you are still men!"
The cold-faced female player who had already walked into the door of the building immediately mocked her, but she couldn't enter the building alone. To clean up the ghosts, we can only stop here and turn around.
"Sister, one of us is a gunner and the other is a mage, how can we compete with a warrior like you in terms of physical strength..."
The young man with dark circles who had been sitting on the ground immediately raised his head to defend himself. This is a disadvantage that comes with their profession.
As for the girl in sportswear, she didn't say much at the moment, but she had already leaned against the wall and started to doze off with her eyes slightly closed. It was obvious that her personal energy was not particularly high.
"Haha... Each of you has cleaned the building at least once. Of course you will feel tired. What does it have to do with the road..."
Wang Zhifan, who was watching this scene, suddenly cursed in his heart. He knew very well. Where did the physical strength of these players really go? However, due to the influence of the Evil Spirit Building, he knew that even if he told the truth, these people would not believe him. They would only think that he was talking nonsense and firmly believed that they were all evil spirits. The journey to the building consumed a lot of energy. "Based on this point, the Evil Spirit Mansion's retrieval of player status is not complete. It does not restore players to the state they were in when they first came to the building. It just transfers players to the reset building again and again. At the door, let the players whose memories have been modified kill monsters repeatedly in vain. Then the injuries and fatigue continued to accumulate..."
While everyone was resting, Wang Zhifan was also thinking about the characteristics of this evil spirit building. He felt that he already knew a little bit about the tricks of this ghost. , but still not sure how to crack it.
“Just now I used Ocean Messenger to try to instantly kill this building, but it had no effect at all. Maybe I didn’t hit the right place, or maybe it was immune to the special effect of Heavy Abyss... But I can try another method. Try..."
After thinking for a moment, Wang Zhifan started the second operation while the other players were resting.
“The source of ice!”
I saw that he suddenly exploded with the power of his trump card, covering the entire evil spirit building with a powerful freezing power equivalent to the ancient ice dragon. Above! The entire building turned into an iceberg nearly a hundred meters high in the blink of an eye!
And in order to ensure that he could achieve his goal, his output this time was unreserved. Not only did he freeze the exterior of the Evil Spirit Building, he also showed no mercy to the interior of the building, freezing everything with solid ice. He was so strong that he even paid special attention to the underground floors of the building and did not spare any of the underground floors of the building. All in all, this time he tried his best to eliminate the Evil Spirit Building at once!
The result of this violent attack was also very different from the one he had just slashed at the building. With a slight sense of trance, he found that he was going back in time again.
He once again appeared at the door of the unfinished building, with four players still beside him, and there were still some traces of ice on their bodies.
For example, part of the back clothes of the girl in sportswear who was pretending to sleep against the wall of the building was frozen into a block. This was the inevitable effect of Wang Zhifan's all-out attack on the Evil Spirit Building. If Wang Zhifan hadn't deliberately let the ice source power If you avoid these people, they would have died long ago.
"This place is so strange! The temperature suddenly dropped so low just now that my butt was numb with cold!"
At this moment, the young man with dark circles who regained consciousness reached out and patted himself His butt was a little stiff, so he couldn't help but complain. Then he bent down and picked up the newspaper-like item at his feet, and found that it was also frozen like cardboard.
This scene immediately inspired Wang Zhifan, who suffered another failure.
"Since this Evil Spirit Mansion cannot trace back the player's items, we can try to leave evidence on the player's items to prove that the player's memory has indeed been modified... But this operation may not be successful, so players may How will the memory of the Evil Spirit Mansion be modified to force an explanation... And what if they know the truth? Guangyi? "
Wang Zhifan had a conflicting mentality at this time. On the one hand, he had a way to prove what he wanted to say to them, but on the other hand, he was very suspicious of letting the players understand. So what if I don't know the reality? It feels like it is not crucial to clearing this copy. What's worse is that this kind of proof may have to be repeated every time you backtrack.
While he was struggling in his heart, he didn't notice the doubtful look flashing in the eyes of the greasy-faced middle-aged man next to him. The oldest player among the five was staring in front of him. There is a small bench on the ground. He seems to be a little confused about why his item is there. To be more specific, he is confused about why he took it out and put it there before walking elsewhere. This behavior pattern is simply not right. Not in line with his habits.
With some questions that were difficult to explain to himself, the player then stepped forward, picked up the small bench on the ground, stared at it for two seconds, and then placed it on the ground again. He sat down and started to rest.
"Everyone, I feel a little tired. Let's have a rest first and then go into the building to clean up."
The person sat on the small stool and spoke, which started the third retrospective rest.
“I also want to take a rest, do you still have this kind of stool?”
The young man with dark circles, who was slapping his frozen butt, saw this and begged him, he It can be seen that the stool under the other person's buttocks is just an ordinary item, so I don't worry about the other person not lending it to him if he has something similar.
"If you want to sit down, I can give you the stool, but please give me the newspaper in your hand."
As expected, the middle-aged player immediately agreed, But he offered to let the dark-eyed young man lend him the newspaper in his hand.
"Okay, but what do you want this newspaper for?"
The young man with dark circles saw this and handed the almost frozen newspaper in his hand to the greasy-faced middle-aged man. However, the greasy-faced middle-aged man did not answer, but stood there. He stood up and handed his stool to him, took the newspaper, and then took out a square box and put it under his buttocks instead of the stool. Then he took out something like a pen and started writing and drawing on the newspaper.
Wang Zhifan didn't pay attention to this ordinary scene. He was quietly thinking about how to solve the current situation.
“Perhaps the key to breaking the situation lies with the BOSS on the top floor of the building? It is the only talking ghost in the building, but its desire to attack is a bit strong. You can try to control it and torture it to see if you can trap it. Give me some information.”
Feeling that this might be the case, Wang Zhifan took action again decisively. I saw him first calmly walking into the building and resting against the wall, then controlling his dream self clone left in the building to quickly reach the upper floors of the building, passing all the ghosts reset by the building, and went straight to the top floor. At the door of the BOSS room, he then activated his dream-entering and dream-breaking abilities to transfer his position, and directly arrived outside the BOSS door on the top floor of the building.
In order not to attract the attention of other ghosts on this floor and cause extra trouble, as soon as he appeared on the top floor, he activated the mysterious ability of the Shadow Shoes to pass through the wall and enter the BOSS door. At the same time, when he saw the old man with a soul body inside, He instantly activated the source of ice to control it to prevent its movements from attracting other targets.
This evil spirit of an old man in a suit with a somewhat transparent body is actually not weak, so it is not easy for him to control the opponent. What's more, just now he activated the source of ice with all his strength, and the consumption was huge. Not small.
"Evil spirit! Tell me! How can I stop this building from backtracking? If you don't tell the truth, I will be rude to you!"
While maintaining the power of ice Wang Zhifan shouted and asked questions about this BOSS's strong suppression, as if he was interrogating a human being rather than a ghost.
But what surprised him a little was that this BOSS seemed to really understand what he said. He saw excitement flashing in its transparent eyes, so he immediately lowered the ice suppression on it. , so that it can provide feedback.
"Hahaha! Backtracking? That's to keep you! You can never leave here! Just wait and become one of us! Hahaha..."
This ghost with the ability to communicate laughed. Then, he said something that had little to do with Wang Zhifan's problem, and then disappeared in front of Wang Zhifan's eyes in a few seconds. Even if Wang Zhifan used the source of ice to suppress it, he could not stop it.
"This thing cannot be interrogated at all...but this time practice at least proved that just destroying it will not cause backtracking."
Seeing that everything remained the same after he killed the BOSS first, Wang Zhifan realized This ghost may not be as important to the Evil Mansion as he thought, but the other party's words also made him pay attention to one thing, that is, is it true that it said don't even think about leaving?
In order to verify this, he began to perceive the two dream self clones he had placed in the outside city before entering the building for the first time, and wanted to try to transfer to those two clones through dream entry and dream breaking. The location is thus far away from the evil spirits building.
But this operation made him open his eyes instantly, because he suddenly found that the spiritual connection between himself and the two clones seemed to be vaguely separated by something. It was difficult for him to control them, let alone activate the ability to transfer them!
(End of this chapter)