Chapter 188 Betrayal
“The Retrospective Room,” Midnight Howl’s eyes widened, “They want to go back in time?”
In some urban legends, there are people who exist deep in the killing field. The retrospective room allows people to travel back in time, modify history, and make up for the regrets in their lives.
The earliest origin of this urban legend is unknown, and no one knows the approximate location of the retrospective room, let alone a map.
All players listened to it as a rumor, just like the air in Lay's potato chips.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, this is very important."
Li Sheng raised his hand to interrupt the excited words of Midnight Howl and continued to listen to the next recording.
"We have no way to test the authenticity of the map, but facing the real threat of the curse, we can only try our best."
The bitter voice of bismuth yellow came from the recording pen, " Everyone in the guild sold all their unused assets and used all the money to purchase equipment and props. We even borrowed a large amount from the bank.
We were fully armed and set off from the Flame Harbor and took the Federation. The Bureau's ferry arrived at the farthest point of the known range, then transferred to a flying vehicle and plunged into the wilderness
The team is well prepared. The president [Mithril] is a psychic psychic who also possesses the abilities of psychic prophecy and psychic enchantment.
He can sense the future. Under his leadership, we killed the threats blocking the road and avoided the enemies that could not be dealt with until we entered this grass. The nightmare begins here. "
Bi Huang's voice became painful and struggling, "We can't get out, no matter what we do, we can't get out. Space teleportation cannot be used, the burned grass will recover within a few seconds, and the scenery will always be the same in front of you.
What’s worse is that the script tasks that the killing scene system should have issued regularly have not come yet.
The killing scene cannot go wrong, and the delay in the script mission can only prove one thing - this is the retrospection room, at least part of the retrospection room, and we are in the turbulence of time. ”
"In this turbulent time, the Corpse Web Death Curse has indeed been suppressed, but if you can't escape, what's the difference between it and hell?"
"Cliff is crazy. As the melee system of the guild, he The Extraordinary Man, shouting crazy things about 'the president betrayed you', killed two companions in a sneak attack, seriously injured the president, and escaped into the grass alone."
"We can't find him. He, but he is crazy and seems to be really integrated with the grass. He is invisible and can succeed in every sneak attack."
"There are fewer and fewer companions alive, and I am also injured. I'm separated from others. I don't know how long I can live. If you-whether you are a companion of my guild or a player who picked up the voice recorder later,
please go to the Swiss Bank and log in from account number 1321. ******945, withdraw the remaining eight million US dollars and donate it to charity. The password is the date of the French Revolution. You can leave part of the money as reward."
The recording ends here, leaving only a repetitive rustling sound.
Several people present looked at each other, and Midnight Howled hesitantly: "Is it over?"
"It's over."
Zhao Zijin pursed her lips tightly, bismuth yellow's recording content It's quite bad. One of the ten extraordinary people of the Amalgam Guild went crazy and one died. The ending for the remaining eight is probably not good either.
If the content of the recording is true, then my group will not be able to get out and will end up either crazy or dead.
"The only good news is probably that we have mission batteries and radar mappers on hand. The killing field will not issue missions that require death. We may not be able to do things that amalgam cannot do."
Zhao Zijing said calmly. She didn't know whether these words were comforting Midnight Howl beside her, or whether they were comforting herself.
Wait a minute, where is the worm?
Zhao Zijin turned around and saw Li Sheng squatting on the ground at some point, holding a calculator in his hand and pressing it back and forth. "What are you doing?"
"Count the money." Li Sheng said confidently, "Bihuang saved eight million US dollars, and I donated it for him. Is it not too much to keep 15% for myself?
I plan to buy this money first. Two bowls of soy milk, drink one bowl and pour the other, and buy the rest from Mengya’s electric toothbrush, latex pillow, shoulder and neck massager, ice silk summer cool quilt, men’s underwear, weight loss medicine, skin care products, shampoo, lutein.”
Good guy, I call you good guy, byd spends so much money to buy these advertising products instead of buying a house or a car, right?
The muscles on Zhao Zijin's face twitched. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a familiar cry, "Help!"
Katherine's voice.
Zhao Zijin's expression changed slightly, and he immediately released his telekinesis, parting the grass at twelve o'clock like Moses parting the sea.
Katherine ran wildly from that direction, with multiple bruises on her face and hands, and chapped lips. Her expression was panicked, as if she was running away from something.
When she saw Li Sheng and others, the ecstatic expression on her face suddenly solidified - some invisible force deep in the grass instantly cut her off.
Catherine's lower body staggered forward a few steps, while her upper body seemed to fall to the ground slowly and quickly, with confusion still in her eyes.
All this happened so suddenly, Zhao Zijin felt the hairs on her body stand up, and subconsciously released her mind power to form a barrier around herself.
Li Sheng moved faster than her. He pulled out the rusty machete from the void and activated the [Instant Thunder] skill. The arcs in his hair jumped and flickered, and his muscles exploded with powerful force under the stimulation of a small amount of current.
Tap!
Like an arrow leaving the string, Li Sheng jumped over the pit in one step and rushed into the grass at the twelve o'clock direction.
The invisible force did not compete with Li Sheng, but directly snatched two pieces of Catherine's body and quickly retreated deep into the grass.
Want to escape?
Li Sheng immediately activated the special effect of his title skill [Life-Saving Gambler] to increase the random probability of something, and threw the rusty machete heavily in a certain direction with his backhand.
The broadsword as wide as a door panel, with the blessing of mysterious and mysterious probability, cuts through the air and cuts the leaves of vegetation, and hits the target with a "Clang!"
There was a groan of pain in the grass, and the injured unknown existence quickly retreated with Catherine's body and disappeared.
“.”
Li Sheng looked at the tall grass that was gradually recovering and raised his eyebrows.
This area has a self-healing effect. Human blood splashed on the ground is quickly absorbed by the soil, making it impossible to trace it through blood stains.
"What happened?"
The confused voice of the red driver came from the six o'clock direction. He actually passed through the grass obstacle and found this depression. Followed by the bandage man, Mendoza, and...Catherine?
"Hands up!!"
Midnight Howl's expression changed suddenly, he picked up an M249 squad machine gun in his hand, and pointed the muzzle at Catherine.
The British girl whose name was called was frightened and at a loss. She subconsciously raised her hands and her whole body stiffened.
"Calm down, what's going on?" The red driver's head was full of questions, "She has been with me just now."
(End of this chapter)