Chapter 130 Buddha’s Wrath Table Lamp, the first craftsman’s work
When something strange appears, the narration also begins to exaggerate the atmosphere.
[He Bing and other reporters were in the room discussing where to go to the town to collect materials tomorrow, but suddenly they heard the sound of basketball outside. Everyone fell into panic because they all thought of the younger brother Li Xueran mentioned before. , which means that there is probably a ghost outside, and that ghost is currently staying in front of the door... maybe it is peeping outside the door, and the little boy's eyes are like dead fish eyes. 】
Fang Xin and others couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw the narrator's cold narration.
Bai Wan thought the narration was quite interesting. When he was checking the information before, he had seen a copy of the narration.
Generally, narration is used to advance the plot and heighten the atmosphere.
Players hate the narration with all their teeth. This narration is scary every time at critical moments.
Each narration seems to have its own consciousness, and each dungeon has a different personality.
This narration is obviously from the atmosphere team, and it has started to update in real time.
[The little boy outside was staring at the door. At this critical moment, He Bing stepped forward, picked up the lamp, and walked to the door. What did he want to do? Didn't he know that the little boy had heard his footsteps and was staring at him dimly? 】
Bai Wan ignored the narration and focused on his desk lamp.
Wow!
A cold breath came from the desk lamp. At this time, the desk lamp in his hand had changed from a very ordinary desk lamp to a strange prop.
Su Xin and others were shocked.
What did the captain do? ?
Obviously it was just an ordinary desk lamp, but why did it suddenly emit a strange aura?
The newcomers' character skills are weak, and they are basically useless against weirdness. It is a very happy thing to have a one-time weird prop. Faced with Bai Wan's method, he is immediately envious.
The narrator also expressed some surprise.
[He Bing seems to be no ordinary reporter. He has mastered some kind of power. An ordinary desk lamp has become something different in his hands...]
Wow!
Bai Wan also looked at the blue desk lamp in his hand curiously.
I wonder if this lamp has the effect of dispelling strange things.
And suddenly, the flames of the ghost-colored desk lamp began to float erratically, and then slowly a fire lotus composed of flames appeared out of thin air.
Bai Wan: "???"
Looking at the familiar lotus, Bai Wan felt something bad.
"Shit, this is... wait, wait a minute!!"
Before Bai Wan could react, the lamp in his hand exploded.
Bang!
A terrible explosion sounded in the room.
Crack!
The door next to it was shattered into pieces, and the strange little boy at the door seemed to have been blown away.
And Bai Wan was also blown away.
Su Xin and others could not help but open their mouths and their eyes were dull.
Even the real-time narration was interrupted for a while.
[Reporter He Bing moved, as if he had used some kind of trick. His desk lamp had become different, and his desk lamp fluctuated... ah? Wait...fuck! ! This is...Buddha's Wrathful Lotus! ! Families! Reporter He Bing used his special skill, Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus! The weirdness outside has been dispelled by him, but he himself seems to have been blown up. Did He Bing die with the weirdness? 】
Even the narrator was shocked. Where did the Buddha's Wrathful Lotus come from?
The players on the side were even more confused.
Holy shit!
Isn’t this Xiao Huohuo’s ultimate move?
What a murderer!
The doors were blown away.
But the captain... was also blown up.
What a trick this is...
Leng Ye waited for the player to look blankly at Bai Wan, who was lying on the ground after being bombed. Then, Bai Wan got up in embarrassment, and then wrapped himself in a blood-colored bandage. At the same time, he smiled at his team members and said: "Don't worry, I have blood-level recovery items, this fire lotus can't kill me. "
Team members: "..."
Is this the point?
Should they say that they are worthy of being the captain and possessing blood-level props?
Bai Wan smiled awkwardly.
What's going on? According to the craftsman's instructions, wouldn't it be possible to make a desk lamp that can dispel the strangeness in a short time by adding a trace of strange fire to an ordinary desk lamp?
Why did the Buddha’s Wrath table lamp appear?
But...this time I was just careless, the Buddha's Fury lamp was quite fierce.
Then hit Weiyi directly.
At this time, Su Xin and Leng also looked at each other, and then looked at Bai Wan with strange expressions.
The captain of the team seems to be quite strong this time, but his style of painting is a bit strange.
Call him weak, but he actually turned an ordinary desk lamp into a Buddha's Wrath desk lamp.
Let’s call it strong, but he blew himself up...
This is really hard to comment on.
"What should we do now..." Liu Jia, who is good at running, was confused when she saw that the door to the room was broken.
"I can only ask the boss for a replacement." Bai Wan coughed lightly and took the initiative to find the boss.
At this time, the boss Li Ergou also came over. He seemed to have heard the explosion, and asked doubtfully: "Little brother, what's wrong?"
Bai Wan pointed to the door and said seriously Said: "Brother, your son just came out to play basketball and accidentally broke our door. Please give us another room."
After hearing this, the boss Li Ergou stared at the floor. The fragments and remnants were in a daze for a moment.
Are you sure my son is playing basketball and not bombs?
"Okay, guests, I will change a room for you guys." Li Ergou was quite easy to talk to, so he immediately opened a new room for Bai Wan and others without asking what was wrong.
The new house was also very big. Everyone looked at each other and walked in. Especially when they saw Captain Bai Wan with a bandage on his body, they couldn't help but stop talking.
They seemed to want to say, be careful this time and don’t blow up the door again, but they had no means to fight Weird. Although the captain blew up himself, but judging from the result, Weird was still driven away. .
The result was good, so I didn’t say anything.
And this night, they lived safely.
It seems that the little boy was also blown up by Bai Wan's bomb.
Early the next morning, the boss Li Ergou gave breakfast to Bai Wan and the others, all for free.
The boss worked very hard to get publicity, but he didn’t know that what was waiting for him was a supernatural report, and maybe some promotional slogan for a ghost hotel.
After the boss knows the truth, his mentality will probably explode.
Before leaving, the boss suddenly said: "Can you guys help take care of the kids for a while? I have to go out and will be back in a while."
After saying that, everyone couldn't help but frown. , the atmosphere became slightly tense.
The only children the boss talks about are little boys.
Sure enough, the little boy came over from a distance with a basketball in his arms.
At this time, the little boy's hair was a little burnt, his face was gray, and he was looking at everyone with an evil expression.
Obviously the Buddha's Fury table lamp last night gave this naughty kid a little color.
While everyone was hesitating whether to refuse, the narrator spoke again.
[Hearing the boss's request, He Bing and others thought the child's gray face was cute, so they agreed and told the boss that they would take good care of the child. 】
(End of this chapter)