Infinite spooky game

Chapter 84 Hopeless Sea ([-]) Opponent - Opponent
"Someone wants to kill me... No, he has already killed me." Lu Li was helped by the long-haired young man to sit on the chair, with little blood stains dripping along the way.

His face was as white as paper due to excessive blood loss, but his words were very clear: "The man came from behind me and hit my head with a heavy object - I think he smashed the back of my head. I used The props diverted the fatal injury to the head and saved his life."

As he spoke, he placed a statue that was only half the size of his hand on the table.

Qisi stretched out his finger and poked it, and prompt text was refreshed on the system interface in due course.

[Name: Gift of Akso (lost)]

【Type: Prop】

[Effect: Randomly transfer the location of fatal injuries, with a 10% probability of converting fatal injuries into non-fatal injuries]

[Note: The goddess of health saves lives and heals the wounded, but has no intention of being an enemy of death. She simply leaves everything to fate.]

Qisi lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Li's right leg. The leg was obviously useless and was dragging feebly on the ground. Although the trouser leg had been knotted and hastily bandaged, blood was still oozing out.

That should be a "non-fatal injury" transformed from a fatal injury, but it still looks not optimistic. If not treated in time, the infection in the legs will spread to the whole body at any time, causing death.

Qisi went through all his sad experiences from childhood to adulthood in his mind, and then he was able to suppress the gloating in his heart and put on a worried expression: "Professor Lu, do you want to say...it was a player who attacked you? "

Lu Li nodded and said with a wry smile: "Although I don't want to believe it, I'm afraid it is indeed the case. I know very well that the murder weapon that killed me does not belong to this copy."

The trust between players is already fragile. Lu Li, who advocates peace, encounters a black hand, and cooperation has become nonsense.

The water will only get muddier in the future, and mutual harm is bound to happen...

Qisi pursed his lips and asked thoughtfully: "Have you paid attention to the appearance of the murderer?"

Lu Li did not doubt that he was there, and shook his head: "No, he approached me from behind, silently. I didn't even fully understand what happened until the moment I died."

"I was completely frightened at the time, and the pain became all I knew for a moment. I fell to the ground, sand filled my mouth and nose, blood covered my face, and my vision was blurry..."

The emotion gradually agitated with the memory of the death experience, and the pale right hand hanging by his side kept shaking. The young professor took a deep breath and exhaled: "Sorry, I still can't calm down completely now."

"I can only judge that the man killed me because I wanted to go to the altar. He probably knew some clues about the altar... I suggest everyone not to go towards the altar before the man is exposed."

Liu Yuhan had lowered her head before, but now she seemed to have thought of something. She raised her eyes and said: "There are doubts. Lu Li's identity is a 'businessman', and the identity of the player who can attack him cannot be a 'scholar'. It can be seen from this that , there must be a camp that the murderer cannot kill, and the murderer cannot prevent everyone from going to the altar."

"You are right." Lu Li adjusted his glasses. The lenses refracted natural light and obscured his eyes. "I have some speculations. I didn't want to say them out loud, but now I feel I have to tell you."

"I suspect that the murderer has an accomplice, and the two happen to belong to different camps."

The moment the last words were spoken, solemn bells sounded from afar, like a psalm of prayer.The echoes blurred the words, spread out, and leisurely resonated with the nine bells.

Converted to a 24-hour clock, it was exactly six o'clock in the evening.This point has not been returned yet, and the remaining two players may be in danger.

In the dead silence, Yuna once again appeared in front of the players holding the board with the accommodation price written on it, exactly the same as she did at this time the day before yesterday.

With a flawless smile on her face, she looked across the crowd and landed on Liu Yuhan, who was curled up in the shadows, and licked the latter's whole body in a real way.

The girl's already pale face became even paler, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

The others turned a blind eye and took out banknotes from their pockets and gathered in Yuna's direction.

The long-haired young man did not go over. Instead, he walked towards Lu Li and considered his proposal: "Professor Lu, you are injured. Let me share a room with you so that we can take care of you in case of emergencies."

His voice was not soft, and several players had surprised looks on their faces after hearing it.But soon, more than one person figured out the twists and turns.

A day ago, Lu Li seemed gentle and harmless, but his status as a senior player was enough to make people stay away from him; but now, he is experienced and disadvantaged, so he will be a good share of the house money. Object.

The little man reacted the fastest. He leaned over and said with a smile, "Professor Lu, if you add me, the room price can be divided easily among three people."

The long-haired young man frowned slightly, but Lu Li seemed unaware and nodded with a smile: "Thank you very much."

Yuna walked around the hall, collecting room payments one by one.

When she walked up to Qisi, Qisi casually took out a piece of paper money and put it into her hand behind the light.Yuna accepted the banknotes, said nothing, and continued to find the next player.

Qisi looked at the woman's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

One of the effects of being a businessman is [getting the same service at a lower cost]. Is the discount so big?
He still has nine hundred yuan left on him, and with the money Chang Xu has on him, he can still live on the island for more than ten days.

What does this money mean, is it just used to buy accommodation days?

'Please believe that the money you receive is in line with your own value. '

Yuna's words echoed in her ears, and an equation seemed to be established between money and the value of life.

Unfounded speculations could not be put into practice. Qisi sat down at the table in the center of the hall, holding his chin and getting distracted.

After Yuna collected the money, she retreated behind the counter. Not long after, she pushed the dining cart out, first distributed tableware, and then placed dishes full of fishy smell on the table.

With the experience of the first day, no one was polite this time. Eleven pairs of chopsticks reached for the plate of seaweed. In the end, each person only got one bite.

Qisi contentedly chewed the chopsticks of seaweed he grabbed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the seaweed this time tasted better than last night and this morning. Although there was still a fishy smell that couldn't be driven away, the salty smell seemed to be mixed with a touch of umami.

He touched his chin and looked at the remaining dishes with a more probing look.

Of course, he had no intention of tasting it himself.

After hastily finishing the dinner, Qisi left the table on his own. Chang Xu followed him silently, and the two of them went upstairs one after the other.

In the long and narrow corridor on the second floor, the water stains on the ground have dried up, leaving only the salty smell of the ocean that irritates the nostrils.

The rotten and dry wooden floor seems to have been corroded by salt and become soft. When you step on it, you will feel the deep tactile sensation under your feet, and you can catch the "rustling" sound through synaesthesia.

The flying dust refracts the beam of light leaking through the gaps in the wooden boards. The milky-yellow light path is like gauze that has been washed many times, more like a tangled dream.

Thin sheets of water-soaked paper were covered layer by layer on the mouth and nose of the dying person, and randomly woven spider webs caught flying insects that strayed into them.

In the terrifying yet gentle Quiet Trap, Chang Xu spoke abruptly: "A friend of mine made a group portrait of official players based on the interactions on the forum. The proportion of massacre players is less than 20.00%, and it is difficult to find players in the dungeon. Let down our guard and cooperate with each other.”

"Slaughter flow" is a general concept. This type of player has a certain anti-social tendency and adheres to an absolute zero-sum thinking. Rather than win-win cooperation, they are more willing to kill other players to obtain more benefits.

Ziss, who knew he was a member of the "Slaughter Flow Players", stopped and turned around to ask a question: "As far as I know, the third copy will screen out 80.00% of the players, and it will be difficult for non-Slaughter Flow players to survive. Survive the competition.”

"Your idea is very dangerous." Chang Xu frowned slightly, his voice a few degrees colder, "But the fact is that Weird Games seems to have been deliberately controlling the proportion of massacre players. No matter how difficult it is to understand, that proportion is always 20.00%. The lines are floating.”

"Is that so?" Chiss was not convinced.

In his impression, except for himself, every one of the old players in the third copy died miserably, no matter the good guys or the bad guys.

I don’t know how Chang Xu’s “friend” came to such a conclusion that was inconsistent with common sense.

It is not wise to reveal more information in order to convince others. Ziss knows that there is a cliché technique of deliberately saying outrageous remarks to induce the other party to refute.

He was silent for a moment, changed the topic, and asked tentatively: "Lu Li said that the murderer has an accomplice from a different camp. What do you think?"

Chang Xu said coldly: "I suspect that the murderer and his accomplices are from Xila."

Chiss narrowed his eyes as his thoughts touched something.

Silas Guild..."Beware of the Puppet Master"...

All the doubts since entering the dungeon were explained. Qisi suddenly became enlightened and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

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