The air is dark and wet.
The whole building was submerged and the temperature dropped sharply.
Witch Jane sucked her nose and the smell diffused in the arena didn't smell good, like dirt, metal devices, rust filled with strange acidic substances, glued into lurking in the dark.
Caesar carried a punch/sharp/gun and stepped out first.
“Something's wrong.” His eyes narrowed and he looked forward.
After sending the second batch of players in, the elevator squeaks and rises, and the parts close to emit stinging friction, like a creepy blast.
Witch Jane followed by a faint light source, staring at the lifting orbit for a long time before retrieving her gaze.
Four men quickly loaded the gun.
The player initially carried a limited number of bullets, and for strategic reasons, Zoe, a sniper, abandoned the customary 12.7mm caliber bullet and replaced it with the same 9mm as Caesar and Wenlin.
In Witch Jane's hands, it's a 5.56mm assault rifle. As part of the White Moon Light Squad, which focuses on melee configurations, medium and long-range secondary fire is assumed.
“What was that noise?” Zoe frowned.
Before the lift landed, he could clearly hear a loud and dull noise in the distance.
“Two sounds, heavy impact, then a small machine gun.” Caesar replied: “Wei Yan... seems to have been beaten up by something. Let's go check it out. ”
Soon, however, several people returned to their places of origin.
Where they stand, it turns out, is a sealed space. Approximately 30 metres long, the four walls are of a cash colour, smooth and unable to climb, and there appear to be gaps in the middle, but no force can be broken down by any number of people.
Zoe frowned: “Let's see how tall it is. Witch,” He looked at Witch Jane: “Go to the stairwell and measure the wind speed...”
Wenlin shook his head: “There is no wind. It should be blocked. ”
The use of air convection to extrapolate altitude is a common means of exploring the environment for auxiliary bits, but wind is a sine qua non.
Once Zoe had gone, Witch Jane ended her close-minded calculation and quickly opened her mouth: “Go to the surface 80 meters and the wall is 30 meters high. ”
Surface, Clawson Show Live.
In response to Xiangxiang, he exclaimed: "You are a memory player. I remember him watching the elevator just now, deriving the 'cell’ height based on the speed and the time the shaft field of view was blocked. ”
Blood pigeons nodded and looked at the next time: “In twenty seconds, their game will officially begin. ”
There was a sudden "ding-dong” in the void at the Clawson Show.
“What sound?!” Caesar bounced off the ground and then reacted quickly.
The four people present were not unfamiliar with the background sound, and in the twin tower bedroom, the elevator arrived on the floor with the same sound effect as one.
But immediately after that, Caesar opened his eyes in dismay.
The gap between the four walls opens simultaneously, leading to four almost identical corridors. A faint light source can be seen at the end of the corridor, as the reflection of the metal walls causes the forest to get cold.
Nobody knows what's ahead.
“Let's go." Zoe said.
The four chose a corridor, and Caesar walked in front of him, and Jane held the gun and broke it - almost instantly, the wall behind him suddenly closed.
Witch Jane took a slight beat, and through the sound conductivity of the metal, he could hear countless organs being pulled apart.
At the end of the corridor is the source of white light, and the closer the light is - the more light comes from a narrow, narrow door.
As she walked in, Witch Jane suddenly sucked on her nose.
Chemical acid-like taste floats in thick air.
“Wait." Caesar, walking ahead, suddenly bent over and picked up a small envelope from the ground.
The envelope expands to reveal a line of flowers:
“The most beautiful colors are unpredictable. ”
“It's a clue.” Caesar read it twice and stuffed it in his pocket: "Can you see anything? ”
Several shook their heads, and Caesar made a readiness gesture, walking in and opening the door...
The door closes automatically.
The bright to dazzling light falls from the top, and almost everyone's first reaction is to close their eyes.
Too bright!
This is an equally 30X30 room, not only a white-waven top lamp, but any sight burns like a sharp knife.
This room has no walls.
Instead, there are six huge and weird mirrors, surrounded by cubes that cage several people, reflections are constantly reflected and repeated, looking in either direction like a person standing on black pressure.
Caesar raised his gun unconsciously and looked into the mirror on the wall and it was about to collapse.
Zoe hastily stopped the fool: “Keep the bullet, and if you hit any trigger conditions, everyone will eliminate it with you... what are you doing in the mirror? ”
Caesar touched his head: “Just... feel dangerous...”
Zoe was cautious.
Runaway showmen are often intelligent and brainy, and bear the vast majority of judgments to Caesar, who never used his brain - intuition - instead of brain cells. If Caesar feels dangerous, he has more than 70 percent credibility.
He was about to open his mouth and saw Witch Jane walking to the corner of the room from one side of the mirror.
“Witch! ”
Witch Jane seemed to want to reach out and eventually retract. Wenlin also found something wrong: "Look at the ground! ”
The ground is also mirrored.
Zoe lowered her head and suddenly there was a wave on the smooth mirror, like someone spraying water on the mirror, like some kind of liquid spreading, with a stinging sourness —— Zoe suddenly had a ghostly look.
“Moving -” Caesar didn't hesitate to pull his teammates apart, shooting was a bounce: “Shit, this mirror is moving! ”
The assault bullets didn't go into the mirror, and the glass broke like a spider web, jumping into sharp pieces. Caesar's expression was even more stunning - the original piece suddenly folded up on a peristaltic mirror, suspended in an anti-gravity posture.
The mirror is triangular, folded in the middle, and swirls towards Caesar like a sharp blade!
He finally saw what it was.
Approximately half palm size. The two mirrors are actually insect wings that unfold as part of a mirror and close to reveal a thin, pointed body and a chilly mouthpiece.
It seems like a butterfly, if it can barely be called.
Or two mirrors with a disgusting rose worm in the middle, but it undoubtedly has flexible manipulation of the wings, with sharp edges of the wings like daggers.
The air stagnated sharply, followed by more than one, with countless fluttering mutant butterflies coming from all sides of the room!
“Hold a horn.” Zoe's anxious to say: “Lay the fire! ”
Gunshots exploded and Wenlin and Caesar quickly opened fire, splitting mirrors in the crossfire area.
The sourness of the pungent nose is filled with sulfur nitrogen smoke, and the liquid on the mirror loses its host's slow flow, which appears to be the secretion of this squamous insect.
Witch Jane felt her stomach twitch after a glance, and the discharge was white...
He suddenly caught sight of it.
Witchcraft suddenly reaches out and flips a broken mirror wall, pulling a familiar white envelope from the gap.
“New clue!” At the moment of Witch Jane's opening, Zoe was slow, the team's ammo reserves could only support up to three waves of fire, the show crew would not set a dead end, and every clue was the key to getting out of here.
“Silver ammonia dead leaf butterfly, modifying fake color genes and wing material, mirrored precipitation effect by injecting ammonia water into the cocoon and silver nitrate...” Witchcraft almost didn't choke, unlike the first clue that was simple and straightforward, the second clue was densely numb and wrote two A4 papers, as if the show group had printed out the entire paper.
The first round of fire has reached its limits, Zoe takes Caesar's place, Caesar is already loading a second round of bullets, and when he opens his mouth, he says, "Little Witch! ”
Witch Jane didn't answer, her heart beating like thunder in her ear.
At first glance, he read more than a thousand years later, and the professional nomenclature far exceeded his cognition, so that the short-term memory of the surprise exam in a week helped him filter most of the words ——
Witch Jane's glasses suddenly twitched, her fingertips overturned: “Silver Ammonia Dead Leaf King Butterfly, protected by male butterfly, wings stretched 38cm, darker matte color, insect taupe, silver ammonia butterfly aggressiveness induced by king butterfly - quick, find a dark, misty mirror! ”
Zoe nodded quickly, not searching immediately, but switched to sniping/shooting/rifling/shooting at a wall in the distance.
The butterfly flock remained unaffected and the attack was still fierce, with wingblades paddling across Zoe's arm, and the stabbing was a blood stain.
The next moment, Zoe's side of the gap was filled, and Witch Jane swung the handle so hard that a bang of the mutant butterfly hit the wall.
Zoe: “... why didn't you shoot? ”
Caesarhaha laughed: “The little witch can't shoot, it's quite hard to smash - next time you don't need a gun, just ask the show team for a stick hammer. ”
Witch Jane widened her eyes and pulled the trigger on her right hand.
He averaged 7 rings of static targets before the game, but his prediction speed was still poor, his form was critical, and his body's first reaction was also smashed.
It was only with Caesar's intercourse that the heavy atmosphere finally diminished.
Zoe fired again at the other wall - the mutant butterfly was suddenly as if it had been commanded, and the former servant followed him around the bullet.
“Close!” Witch Jane's eyes lit.
Zoe paused for three seconds, gazing between the glittering butterflies and the mirror, and finally saw a place overlaid by layers, revealing only a grey brown contact angle ——
Gunshots clashed.
On the broken mirror, Wang Butterfly struggled to burst and then turned into a small silver lifestyle cabin, grunting down from the wall and landing on the floor.
Mutant butterflies like silver knife snow blades lost their aggressive induction, swept in the air for a few moments, and crawled onto the mirror again.
“…” Witch Jane glanced at the silver sphere on the ground: “They… are also equipped with a lifebay? ”
Zoe thought for a moment and was saddened: “Don't forget, there are pet consignments in the main business of the sponsor... The knockout also advertised him, see, someone shot your pet with a sniper/shooter, and he won't die. ”
As the exchange of fire ended, the machines under the previously fired crater slowly rose, revealing material boxes bearing the Clawson logo.
Copy cleared.
Zoe finally relieved herself when she opened the box and flipped out the bullet. In addition, there are two guns, a protective mask, and a fine mesh of eye holes.
About four or five minutes later, the familiar sound "ding-dong” sounded.
The four mirrors open slowly, revealing gaps again, the same corridors as the four. At the end of the corridor, the sound of mechanical movement moving heavy objects and gear engagement slowly came in.
- It appears that a room has been slowly lowered from height.
Witch Jane listened for a long time: “One time unit, the corridor will appear once. Four directions can be chosen, and across the hall is the next replica - the replica is not fixed, because the room itself moves. ”
Zoe nodded.
Caesar opened his mouth: “What...”
Zoe showed him knocking on the mirror on the ground: "Empty, our feet are empty too. Like where we just started, this course should consist of countless rooms like this, going up and down like elevators, moving according to a certain pattern. Like —— Rubik's Cube. Nobody knows what the next monster will be before you. ”
"When the door opened, the room across the hall fell from the top," added Witch Jane. The last time it was supposed to be another room —— now it's a new room. The arena is constantly refreshing. ”
Four people said, picking one direction to go down the corridor.
After a long walk, Zoe suddenly stunned and turned around: “The door is still open. ”
Behind you, the door to the replica of the Silver Ammonia Dead Leaf Butterfly remains open, allowing you to see the bright light inside and the broken mirror separated.
Witch Jane was also stunned.
Several people quickly walked back, Wang Butterfly's lifebay was still lying alone on the ground, next to countless mutant butterflies quietly lying on the mirror.
Caesar unexpectedly asked a rare and valuable question: “The arena is refreshing, so... why isn't our room moving? Because it's cleared? ”
“I don't know." Zoe quickly came up with the idea: “Since you can come back anytime, we're in a unit. ”
Caesar: "What?! ”
Zoe quickly said something: "… Without friends, we would disappear into solitude. We fear congestion, and if space is too narrow, we will disappear into congestion… pre-game tips. Loneliness, crowding, I was wondering if the copy trigger condition could possibly be related to numbers. ”
Zoe first looked at Witch Jane - Witch Jane spoke for a long time: “I'm not sure. ”
Zoe laughed: “You don't have to be sure, after all, the game starts with guessing. ”
The two men then negotiated with Wenlin about the formation, and Caesar, who refused to use his brain, stabbed a chrysanthemum on the wall: “This thing looks like it can be eaten! ”
Witch Jane quickly warned, "Caesar! Inside the chrysanthemum, ammonia and silver nitrate are injected. They are poisoned to eat...”
Zoe looked at the pupae: “If you like, bring it. Didn't our little witch bring out a rabbit before? It's after this larvae pervert--”
Caesar turned back and shouted, "Zoe, would you please stop talking so loudly? Oops, this worm is sick! ”
Zoe: “... I really fucking want to butt the bug on your head, completely perverted development, refers to the difference between the structure of adults and larvae... you don't understand either...”
Caesar stuck around his neck: "If you don't understand, I'm going to be with the little witches. Hey. ”
Zoe: “... Oh, you do work with the Witch team. ”
Of the four, Zoe Wenlin has been an old partner for two years, working well together. Having Witch Jane with Caesar is tantamount to temporarily giving him a brain, and two or two teams are reasonable.
“Okay,” Zoe said at the end of the day: “If there's a problem, make sure to step back to this room and meet. ”
Witch Jane nodded and touched her fists with two teammates.
When he returned to the corridor, he and Caesar were the only two left.
“Go?”
Clawson Show Studio, Blood Pigeon is answering the audience's warm questions:
“With 100 teams, 400 players, there are only 320 left. Is the show going too fast? No, we believe the best players will make it to the end. ”
“What just happened to Drummer Entertainment? Poisonous musk phoenix butterfly, yes, is also a genetically modified variety. Athletes attack not because of insidiousness, but because of toxins. Please stop sending poisonous mushroom pictures, you've squeezed someone else's barrage...”
“Okay, let's replicate what the White Moonlight Trainer just did, very classic collaboration. Here I would like to highlight the command of C-bit Zoe and the speed with which Witch Jane analyzed the information...”
On one side, Xiangxiang suddenly took a pause and pushed the blood pigeon's shoulder: “The little witch and Caesar seem to be walking towards the S-copy. ”
Blood pigeons looked up stunned and emotional: “I remember the last round, and the little witch's luck wasn't too good. ”
Thank you. More grenades?
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First a big fat one!! Beauty, beauty!!
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