Doomsday city building game

Chapter 98 Blood Moon Proving Ground (3) (Level C Dungeon)
As long as you get out of here, with the mercenary's ability, there is absolutely no problem in brushing a D-level copy that has already been brushed.

Shen Yanxi explained patiently: "What I see now is just the illusion after the props are used."

It didn't take long for the screen to refresh.

The originally miserable corpse turned into nothingness, dissipating into the air, obviously exuding the breath of a copy item.

"I see."

Jiang Chen's feelings slowed down a little, but his originally relaxed body regained his energy and began to brainstorm——

Killed No. 47 violated the code of conduct?what behavior?Do you draw carefully to get Moxingbei No. 45 to answer correctly?

In other words, the hidden relationship line of No. 47 is hostile to No. 45.But they are not the same team?Force everyone to kill each other?

No... there must be something else she missed.

It is known that there is more than one relationship between the people. Just now, there is a card in front of each person, and the book has the information of the target person.

If the original target of mercenary No. 47 was Moxingbei, then it should be very obvious whether it is close or distant.

Judging from his decisiveness and sophistication in withdrawing from the dungeon, he shouldn't have been out of the game so quickly, or even made such a fatal mistake.

In other words, he didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Mo Xingbei when he was drawing, and he probably didn't even notice the "relationship" itself—

In addition to the target person, even people who have not given requirements at all may be inextricably linked with themselves!
Just didn't tell you!

Jiang Li reminded Betty and Shen Yanxi who were closest to him in a low voice, with heavy eyes: "This so-called warm-up game is probably not the point of the game."

She turned her attention to the newly started game on the field. "The important thing is to sort out the relationship between characters and get points."

Seemingly simple drawing and guessing words can be limited by relationships, framed, protected, or intentionally misdrawn or given points, all of which are possible.

It is a good opportunity to explore relationships and discover information embodied in others.

Even a little more adventurous, it's possible to convey information or confuse people on the drawing board.

After another three rounds of games, the pointer stopped at Jiang Li's position! Number 16 lights up!
Well, I won the lottery.

A dim light flashed across Jiang Li's eyes.

*
"Please choose the person you want to ask~ This one, kid number 16?" The clown lowered his body, propped himself on the table, tilted his head and stared straight at Jiang Li, smiling maliciously.

The face smeared with white, black and red paint showed a gloating look, as if she was looking forward to her becoming the next mercenary to be separated from the corpse!

"I choose—" Jiang Li, who had just loosened his restraints, rubbed his wrists, but he was not affected by the provocation and remained calm.

She looked at Mo Xingbei, the head of the flame lion who had already been called in the first round, and decided on the fifth round of answerers: "...No. 45."

圆桌场上，1－10号为墨音，11－20为暴雪，21－30为九天，31－40为赤牙，41－50为焰狮。

The heads of each mercenary regiment are numbers ending in 5 and are in the center of the team.

Jiang Li, as a member of the Blizzard mercenary group, has named the captain of the Flame Lion mercenary group?

Why?Don't want to add pressure to Blizzard, or... her target person is No. 45 Moxingbei?

After all, Jiang Li and Betty are two rare newcomers in the field, and it is normal for them to be frightened by the cruel style of the copy.

When you don't know how your relationship with others is, choosing a target person with known likes and dislikes is indeed the safest way!

For a time, people's minds were different.

Jiang Li glanced at the title he had drawn - "Piranha."

Is it a correct drawing, or is it deliberately wrong?

As can be seen from the previous rounds of testing:
If the questioner behaves correctly, one point will be added, and the wrong one will be punished.

Those who answer correctly will receive one point, and those who answer incorrectly will be penalized.

Although I don't know the specific function of the points, judging from the nature of this dungeon's team competition, it should still be useful.If you answer correctly, you will be rewarded. If you answer incorrectly, you will be sent a proposition. Life and death are just a matter of thought!

After Jiang Li finished painting, the answer board was shown, and the locks on No. 16's waist, neck, limbs, and heart were wrapped again, waiting for the result of this round of the game.

"Did No. 45 choose to use your power, transfer opportunities, or ask for help off the court?" The Joker obviously doesn't want Jiang Li's goal to be achieved. No matter what Jiang Li's intention is, as long as the substitution is unsuccessful!

This question is asked before the respondent sees the picture.

Mo Xingbei and Jiang Li looked at each other and said calmly, "No need."

Jiang Li's painting skills are good, and he is even considered outstanding among a group of rough men.As long as she paints with sincerity, there is no reason why she cannot answer.

When Mo Xingbei saw the revealed picture, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Piranha."

As for the result-

The Joker's weird and unpleasant voice reluctantly announced: "Correct answer. One more point for the 45th, congratulations! The 16th...same plus one point."

Draw it right!
The members of the Blizzard mercenary group showed expressions of relaxation or joy.

Jiang Li's personal score was promoted to 1, becoming the person with the highest score so far in the Blizzard mercenary group!
The rest of Blizzard were not drawn or hit the game, so no one scored, but no one was damaged except Jiang Li.It's also a fortune in misfortune.

Jiang Xinsi became active again.

She certainly isn't aiming for a size 45.

But she does need to confirm the information between the teams.

The target person No. 42 "Alfalfa" Xie Zhuo has been confirmed as "Protection" and has a friendly relationship.At least on my own side.

No. 47 and No. 45 are hostile, it can be seen that the team members are not a piece of iron.

But what about the attitude of people outside the team to the team as a whole?
Since it is a team, there should always be some commonality.

Can you boldly assume that you, or even Blizzard as a whole, will have some kind of connection to the flame lion's attitude?

Judging from the test results, my relationship with 42 is not an enemy, and I am also not an enemy with 45.This assumption is possible.

At the end of the five rounds of warm-up games, Jiang Li sorted out the known information in his mind and stood up with everyone.

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The shackles in almost all positions have been untied, leaving only a corpse and a dead body, and the locks remain motionless.

Not everyone has a good life-saving tool, and the crisis of life and death is always like a knife that may fall at any time, hanging above everyone's heads.

In this silent night, he lay dormant and bared his fangs.

Not long after the start of the dungeon, the Moyin mercenary group literally damaged one person, and the atmosphere instantly condensed and dropped to freezing point.

Life and death intersected from the main city to the current companion, and even laughed and chatted with everyone this morning, but in a blink of an eye, he was buried forever in the copy.

And this is just a "warm-up" game. The Blood Moon Proving Ground that can be rated as a C-level dungeon, what other crisis awaits them?

"Okay kids, it's getting dark..." The clown opened a door, his eyes and voice were faint, "It's time to go home..."

It was also pitch black outside the door, and the hideous dead trees on both sides of the mountain road were shadowy and indistinguishable, and there was only an occasional owl's cooing.

The sky is like being covered with a layer of black cloth, with no stars and no moon.

Like a child who strayed into a house in the deep mountains, he finally remembered the lost way back home.

Everyone was originally leaning on each other to prevent getting lost, but Jiang Li's men supporting Betty suddenly became empty, and even Shen Yanxi behind him disappeared.

"...Betty?"

Jiang Li glanced at the erratic clown in front of him, thought for a moment, then stepped up to follow.

The gravel and the grass are overgrown under the feet, as if walking down a slope.It was dark and silent all around.

　Jiang Li is 16, Shen Yanxi on the left is 15, and Betty on the right is 17.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)