Players Please Get In the Car

Chapter 2197 I want to ask you for help

The two players in the Holy Land Temple were first shocked and angry, and then became incredulous, "Are you threatening us?"

The raised tone of voice made it seem as if Xu Huo was talking about something ridiculous.

Indeed, from the perspective of the temple players, they almost have an absolute advantage on their own territory. The sparseness of the city and population gives them absolute control over the partition. The blessing of the eye pattern and the restriction of the copy lead to coming here. Players did not dare to openly oppose them, so when Xu Huo spoke out, they did not feel threatened, they only felt that the speaker was ridiculous.

Not only the two of them, but also the players who came near the main hall because of Xu Huo's words just now felt this way.

There were at least twenty players nearby, covertly or covertly. They were looking at Xu Huo from high to low, all sizing up this outsider who didn’t know the heights of the world.

Xu Huo ignored the looks of these people, turned his wheelchair and walked out, and added: "Remember what I said."

However, the two players at the entrance of the hall did not intend to let him leave like this. They moved two steps to block the front of the wheelchair. However, before the man could stand still, they heard an order: "Get out of the way."

These two simple words made the two of them move to the side involuntarily. Even if they reacted immediately, the road was still cleared. The faces of both of them were not very good-looking, and the next second they hinted at the players outside. Use the "eyes" in the temple.

There are many small mechanisms built into the temple. Under the control of the mechanism, some floor tiles or walls will reveal some hidden patterns. I wonder if these "eye" patterns have been specially processed and can release multiple times of spirit. Power, the players in the temple avoided these patterns intentionally or unintentionally, and just pointed them at Xu Huo.

This is far from the inhuman thing Xu Huo saw in the Purlatory Hall of Purple Lake City. Even if he could feel the pressure, it would not make him unable to think or act.

 It’s the performance of the temple players…

"It seems that the people guarding the temple have not been blessed by the goddess." After saying this meaningfully, he left the temple.

Stepping out of the gate of the temple, the sense of oppression on his body disappeared immediately. The players in the temple did not follow him out, but some bold believers chased him, seeming to want to keep an eye on him.

Xu Huo didn't care and turned around to check in at Shitan Hotel.

There are many players from other areas living here. When they saw Xu Huo going in and coming out, someone immediately came up to talk to him.

 After chatting for a while, I realized that these players in the outer area were all waiting to clear the level. They did not gather together to enter the dungeon, but united with some people, and a group of people explored the path first.

But there are very few messages sent out. Those players who disappeared in the temple seem to have been disconnected. Some of the messages sent back occasionally are inconsistent with the preface and the follower, and they are also messed up. It is impossible to figure out who they are inside. What happened.

What is even more confusing is that players will leave a small prop outside before entering. If the prop becomes ownerless, it means that they have probably encountered misfortune, but today they also received news from the player who died yesterday!

"Maybe something affected their spirits and made them give up the props left outside." Xu Huo said.

"The normal inference should be like this. But this is not a small problem." The player nicknamed Red Windmill said: "Being able to receive the messages from them means that they are not isolated from the game and are sent back from the dimension. The message is like gibberish, indicating that the copy has affected their basic perception, and they can't even write and send messages. You can imagine the difficulty of the copy. "

After hearing this, Xu Huo asked: "Then what do you want me to help you with? I did see players disappearing in the temple before, but I am not a dungeon player, so I am afraid I won't be able to provide useful information during the pass."       " We guessed it by looking at you." Hongfeng Lane: "I got some information from several stranded players. Players who have not cleared the dungeon can actually enter, and the dungeon is limited by the game. Not only will non-cleared players not be like Players who have cleared the level will also be targeted by the dungeon, and will be released by the dungeon at a certain time..."

 The rest of the words were not finished, but one could guess their intentions.

“Do you want me to enter the dungeon with you, or do you want me to go into the dungeon first to help you explore the way?” Xu Huo looked around at everyone, “You’re not going to force me to enter the dungeon, are you?”

Everyone tacitly understood that the only non-ticket player who appeared in front of them was a wounded person? If they were ordinary players, they would still have to worry about being retaliated against after entering, but the injured ones were not able to move easily, so they had to rely on their protection.

"If you can help with this, we can pay you." Hongfeng Lane: "Props, potions, and white money are all fine."

 Xu Huo raised his hand to interrupt him, "It goes without saying, I won't help you."

In a closed dungeon, ticket players have the option of clearing the level and leaving after entering. This is not necessarily the case for non-ticket players. To say the least, even if the dungeon will regularly release players who have failed to clear the level, there is no need for them to gamble.

“We can get you two A-level props!” Hongfengche tried to persuade him.

 “No need.” Xu Huo motioned for him to get out of the way.

Hongfengche looked at him steadily for a few seconds, and finally moved away from the wheelchair.

There were two players who wanted to take action, but when they locked the target, they found Xu Huo staring at them. They couldn't help but paused and immediately restrained themselves cautiously.

After passing through the crowd, Xu Huo seemed to suddenly remember, and turned around and said: "If you are not in a hurry to clear the customs, you can wait a few days. There may be an accident in the Holy Land around the birthday of the God. Maybe you will be lucky enough to not need it by then." Make this copy."

The people present all came from the satellite city. Of course they knew that the atmosphere in the Holy Land was a bit abnormal. It was one thing to have a premonition that something was wrong, but when it would break out was another matter. They were not sure that there would be something wrong within the Goddess Cult. Problems arise around birthdays.

"What clues did you see?" Hongfengche asked immediately, but received no answer.

 Xu Huo went upstairs and communicated with Huang Mao once. The rest of the time he paid attention to the temple.

There are too many local players inside and outside the temple, and the atmosphere among these people is also very tense. They are not prepared to maintain order and guard against players from outside the area. From time to time, there will be a little friction between their patrol teams.

 After resting, Xu Huo took off the bandage on his hand. His arm had almost recovered and he could move freely. If the leg injury was serious, it would take some time.

Clenched his fists, he stood up on the table and moved his body. Just as he was about to order some food, there was a knock on the door.

 (End of this chapter)