Chapter 169

[crazy, level 18]

[please select the game mode you want to join. ]

[you have selected single person survival mode (nightmare), please confirm. ]

[confirmed, script generation ]

load start, please wait. ]

"welcome to thriller park." This time's voice surprised Feng, because it was his own voice.

[loading is completed. Currently, you are in single player survival mode (nightmare). ]

[this mode provides a brief introduction to the script, and there is a chance of occurrence of branch / hidden tasks and special world view. ]

[script clearance reward: randomly select an available superior equipment. ]

[the script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after playing.

's nightmare difficulty is very awesome. The last time the Ping Tian prize was awarded two pieces of jigsaw puzzle, and this time it was directly equipped. However, the main purpose of the script is to kill the awkward non sleep game time from 10:30 to early morning. He is not optimistic about the prospect of customs clearance

[overlapping time and space, game of death, endless terror, nightmare of reincarnation. ]

there is no title CG, and the system voice only gives this segment of inexplicable words. When the voice falls, Feng can't feel that he has stood in a corridor and can move freely.

The floor and walls of the corridor are made of wood. It feels like a thick wooden board, which doesn't look like it can be punched through. The overall color of the corridor is brown, which cannot be said to be spotless. But it's still clean, at least it doesn't have mildew and rotten taste and dirty things in the beach. The lighting is overhead. Every other distance there is a ceiling lamp embedded in the ceiling. Looking forward, there is no dazzling weird wallpaper, no carpet, no decorations or doors. This is a very monotonous corridor.

"Ah This is like a fictitious script Introduction... " Feng can't feel that after listening to that sentence, he reaches out to search his pocket. If a walkman appears in his pocket and there is a message left on the tape, it will be easier to understand.

"Hello. I want to play a game with you. "

All of a sudden, the voice sounded, it was really the kind of trademark, hoarse and low voice in the shock of the chainsaw. When he looked up, he saw the corner between the ceiling and the wall, nearly three meters high. There was a camera probe and a square loudspeaker.

"Is that guy from the chainsaw coming again..." I can't help but look at the camera. A face full of pressure.

The voice pauses for a second and goes on, "you've always regarded solving puzzles as fun, and you've always believed that there are rules and answers in any game.

Gathering information and reasoning has become your habit and habit, you think. In addition to the pure armed conflict that must be avoided, we can solve everything if we are willing to use our brains.

But you will soon realize that you may not be right.

At this moment, a toxin has been lurking in your body... "

When I hear that. Feng unconsciously opens the game menu, and sees that he has been poisoned. It's the same as the last time he met the thriller script with a chainsaw.

"Once the poison is released, you will be directly judged as a failure to pass the customs. Even scp-500 cannot remove the toxin." The voice immediately said this sentence, which instantly denied the type: plot related

[quality: Legend]

[function: can replace the player to bear the death (unable to trade, discard, or take out from the luggage)]

[can you bring out the script: no]

[Note: strange, why not 30? Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B, a, B, a ]

"hello What is the situation... " I can't feel seeing these two items. "It's not an old friend's problem, isn't it?" twitched the corner of his mouth He paused: "look at the meaning This level is pure mystery. And it's hard to be like shit, isn't it... "

Feng can't help but sort out what he just heard in his mind: there isn't much information at present, and there are still some inexplicable situations. For example, since this boss gave me four lives, plus a weapon that must be killed in a single blow, didn't he think of giving me a watch or something? This is ninety-two minutes. Does this guy even know that I can count my time? Wait... He seems to know what's in my bag and the effect of those things, otherwise how can he declare that scp-500 is invalid in advance?

I didn't think for a long time, so I hurried forward. From entering the script. It took him less than five minutes to listen to the rules, observe the objects, think and so on.

Originally I didn't think that I had to pass the customs when I entered the single book of nightmare difficulty, but now, the situation is different. The sound on the radio succeeded in seducing Oh no. It was his interest. You can say that he is a scum with only five combat effectiveness. He will not be angry at all, but you can't say that he can't solve puzzles. He also gave him such powerful items and put on an attitude of "I'm sorry you can't make it through".

People who are not aware of this kind of reading and reasoning addiction encounter this kind of provocation. It's got to be a child's life. He was determined to solve all the puzzles, rushed all the way to the boss, and said with contempt: "hand over your knees." Only when they are satisfied can they give up.

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Seal not to feel the original standing place, behind is a wall. So he has only one way to go.

It took another five or six minutes to move on. The landscape in the corridor remained unchanged, repeating itself over and over again. At this time, no matter looking forward or backward, it's symmetrical like a mirror image. If players close their eyes and turn around a few times, they may not know which side they're coming from.

Another section, the corridor in front of finally appeared a slightly open space. It's a fan-shaped area, directly connected to the corridor, without a door panel. Through that opening, the walls on both sides extend obliquely towards the front of the side.

On the opposite side is an arc-shaped wall. Every half meter or so, there is an entrance. There are four entrances in total. These entrances have frames and panels, and they are all open at the moment. Behind the four doors as like as two peas, they had a hallway that was just the same as before.

"Cut What is that? I thought there would be many complicated mazes and puzzles. Isn't there four roads leading to four bottles of potions? Then set up a room at the end of each road, play a secret room self mutilation game or something, hum What's so strange? " Feng unconsciously said in a disdainful tone, which was to vent his rather unpleasant mood.

But at this time, he suddenly heard someone running. Listen carefully. It was the sound of quick footsteps and heavy breathing

Voice from the front of the far left of the seal not aware of breath. Listen to the voice in that corridor. He didn't dare to show his head, because the weapon he used was a gun. Moreover, the shooting technique is obviously divine. It's safe from this point of view. But if you stick your head out, you may

"No If that's me, why would it die? Can a bullet in the neck result in me? I'm running out of supplements? And is survival at the bottom? " When he read this, he was shocked and said, "one shot will kill the pistol!"

Seal unconsciously instinctively held his gun tighter: "is it me who shot?" He moved forward a few more steps, leaning his back against the seal now. It seemed that he understood why he got four medals and a pistol. I'm afraid these are just the basic conditions for the clearance of this script Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!