The silence of the narrow corridor is silent.
Behind is a six-sided mirror for the silver ammonia dead leaf butterfly, with dim white light at the end of the hallway in front.
Witch Jane took a long breath.
People always want light —— better than a black blind snipe, better than no light.
The two men stood at the copy door and found the first prompt card by accident:
“You have fascinating eyes. ”
Witch Jane bowed her head and was slapped on the shoulder by Caesar: “That's not our little witch! ”
Witch Jane glared round her eyes: "...”
Caesar nodded: "See, that's it. ”
Witch Jane cried out, and he even began to wonder if Zoe had deliberately proposed a division to get rid of Caesar...
He took a deep breath and watched as Caesar slowly opened the door.
The light in the room is concentrated on three other walls, the light source is orange and dim, with a wet brick red soil underneath the feet and densely lined trees - clearly associated with the rainforest environment in the auxiliary podium of Witch Death Memory Hard Back.
The scene design here is obviously much more attentive than the simple, rough mirrors in the previous copy.
Witch Jane glanced slightly, and he could even hear the low bug sounds, the humid winds —— luckily there were no butterfly wings.
He made a gesture with Caesar, and the two men were alert to lifting their guns, ready to withdraw from the door, but did not hear any movement for half a day.
Clear the “door” of the copy in the other three directions.
“Could it be a distribution copy?” Caesar Fox Suspicion: “Normal games have safety zones -”
Witch Jane shook her head: “The security zone will not be designed like this, the program group is average... save money. There are 297 left. ”
On the watch, a third of the players emerged in just one copy, obviously much more difficult than in the first knockout.
Caesar shifted his gaze away from the watch and stared straight ahead: “Witch, why is there an owl...”
Witch Jane looked up, and Caesar said in the same direction as one of the doors. Between the green trees, it seemed that there was a yellowbrown owl living in the trees...
He suddenly had a meal.
The owl's eyes are big and small, pitch-black and even gloomy blue light. Next to these pair of eyes, there are countless similar eyes...
“Not owls.” Witch Jane just felt numb on her scalp and quickly said: “It's the eye spot. ”
Caesar: "What? ”
Witch Jane explains: “Simulation. Moth Wing Wrinkle - Grows eye spots, simulates animal eyes, and is used to scare off predators.” He slightly: “Not an owl, a moth lying on the door, a lot of moths. ”
“I wipe.” Caesar revealed his disgusting Balla's eyes, pulling out his gun: “Little witch, step aside, brother show you how to shoot...”
"'Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Caesar stopped and turned to Zooey's assembled, good-looking brain: "Is there any way? ”
Witch Jane choked like she didn't have anything but a bullet.
Caesar was satisfied to load, and the two men hid in the grass, stretching out only one sniper □ □ -
The gunshot sounded for a moment, and the faces of the two men mutated.
- I thought it was a brown door, but it was bright orange. The bright light is like a blazing sun falling from the searchlight on the top of the door, exposing the entire rainforest scene to overexposed photographs.
And the brown coat on the door--
Witch Jane only felt the river fall in her stomach, and countless yellowbrown moths were shocked by gunshots behind her eyes, but the next second returned to her place.
The wings that were hit were slightly focussed black and even stubborn to fly a few times.
Soon the door was blocked again.
Caesar stared: "... what exactly is this steel bulletproof armored moth? What are they doing down there? ”
It took a while for Witch Jane to move her lips: “Glow. They're lying there because there's light. ”
Clawson Show Studio.
A moment of moth flying live broadcast platform was a disturbance, and the barrage was severely polarized.
- “Ahhhh stop giving the camera!! I just finished my lunch! Focus on the little witch!! Old lady can't bear it!! ”
"What?! I just saw a dozen cartoon hamsters flying?! Cute! What are you guys talking about? ”
In response to Xiangxiang's slight cough, he took over Mike: "The audience friends who saw the cartoon pattern should have adjusted to the children's mode. Okay, let's talk about this copy. It's hard to imagine that double-spotted royal moths are the original species of mutant moths on screen. Their genetic improvement is only decades old. ”
“When scientists inject modified genes, the brown spots on the original wings deepen into large eyes, and the senses and reactions become very dull - and the defenses are significantly improved. As just now, Caesar's standard 12.7mm bullet is hard to break armor on. ”
Blood pigeon nods: “This level is undoubtedly a S-level copy, because they do not possess armor piercing weapons - good for low-risk S-level players who cannot go through three doors at most and are not physically harmed by the mutated double-spotted moth. ”
“As for the correct mode of clearance -” the blood dove looked at the eye map: “They should go back to their original room, walk 3 coordinates to the X axis, 2 on the Y axis, get the anti-tank/k rifle/gun and come back... if they remember the way. Believe me, the defenses of double-spotted moths are by no means breakable by their existing equipment. This is the only way to clear the customs...”
On the screen, the long-thinking witch Jane finally said, "Caesar, can you get the light? ”
Caesar stunned: "What? ”
“Moths glow, and there are three lamps on the three doors. If the lamps go out, will they go?” Witch Jane said quickly.
Live in the studio, with a blood pigeon. Behind-the-scenes PD was also choked by water, educating the editor by the side: “Who designed this copy?! ”
The editor-in-chief was aggrieved: "You said that the most cost-effective way to get moths to the door was not to buy bioglue...”
“What if he takes the light for it?! Is this an S-level copy? Ah?!"
The editor-in-chief blinked: “Actually, it's fine. We thought about it at first. This moth reacted slowly and got used to it...”
On the screen, Caesar opened fire.
The moth on the door was suddenly blown open and the covered light was squeezed into view, followed by a second gun aimed precisely at the top lamp - the explosion of the windshield touching, the light flashing twice undamaged.
“You come for it.” Witch Jane quickly put up a gun, and what he was doing was helping Caesar.
Fire Slightly Infantry/Trooper/Xu quickly opened fire on the door, moth eyes startled - with witch pads, Caesar put all his mind on the sniper lamp.
Four shots. The top light at the exit on the left can no longer hold it off.
Once again, the room lost its light and suddenly darkened - Witch Jane's little curly hair fluttered and opened her eyes to the blocked exit.
One second.
Three seconds.
Moths don't move.
Caesar dropped his gun and finally couldn't help but whisper: “I'm so fucking unresponsive, this thing's on the ground with no light...”
Witch Jane's little curly soft party fell down, and it took a long time to say: “No. ”
Caesar stunned.
"As long as there are new sources of light, they will fly by," said Witch Jane. Caesar, let's aim for another door. ”
At this point in the three exits, the top lamp on the left has been sniped out and is still covered by the dense numbness of the double mackerel moth. Caesar turned around, shot at the other door, the moth startled, and the intact top lamp exposed...
On the left, one or two moths seem to feel something, flying towards the light source, but mostly just slightly twitching. A few hectares, the opposite top lamp was covered by moths again.
Caesar finally figured it out: "A top lamp is not enough, unless there is light everywhere to react. ”
Witch Jane nodded and put the gun away: “Let's go back and find the light. ”
Caesar was confused and retreated with the witch Jane. At the end of the dark corridor, the silver ammonia dead leaf butterfly remains open.
“Witch, we're going to--”
Caesar was surprised to discover that Witch Jane had picked up the life chamber of the Silver Ammonia King butterfly on the ground.
Witch Jane weighed it twice in her hand. The round sphere resembles a fairy ball in an animation from a previous life. As a pet lifestyle cabin, it can be unscrewed without a password and pulled twice.
Witch Jane calmly explained her plan to Caesar.
Caesar was obviously foolish.
He may need not only a brain, but also a translator for the brain.
“Really?!” Caesar asked foolishly.
Witch Jane nodded: “Don't push Wang Butterfly back. ”
He took a deep breath. Caesar set the gun aside, indicating he was ready.
Witch Jane pulled out of her backpack the net pockets she'd gotten from unpacking, put them in the lifebay, and then quickly unscrewed them --
The Silver Ammonia Butterfly, originally quietly lying on the ground and mirrored, felt Wang Butterfly again, and rose fast.
“Run!” Witch Jane held Wang Butterfly out of the cabin with her net pocket, and rushed to the end of the corridor.
Caesar ran faster than he did, and as soon as he arrived on the rainforest map, he did not hesitate to shoot, driving away the moth lying on the top lamp opposite him ——
Witch Jane rushed to a distance of less than 10 meters from the top lamp, using all her arms to throw Wang Butterfly away:
“Go, Butterfly! ”
Caesar: “??? What?!”
The next moment, he opened his eyes in amazement.
After throwing Wang Butterfly, Witch Jane slipped into the trench.
The top lamp, which was no longer obscured, lit, followed by...
The hallway burst into a bunch of silver ammonia dead leaf butterflies, like a small mirror dancing in.
The top light is divided from a beam into numerous tiny spots, falling between the jungle and the shadows of the trees. Rotten interwoven wings flutter, reflecting the freakishness of land departure, and the dark rainforest suddenly gives rise to a strong life.
Light and mirrors finally converge at this point.
Opposite the door, the scattered double-spotted moths flew towards the light spots in the bushes. Moths that also died on the top lamp stared at Wang Butterfly. Before Wang Butterfly reacted, the silver ammonia butterfly in the middle of the sky was frightened and angry. In order to protect Wang Butterfly from flying away, he was not afraid of moths three times bigger than they were.
The headlights were chaotic and interwoven like battlefields.
More and more moths wake up from their sluggishness, foolishly flying toward the illuminated headlights, and at first the aimed left exit finally reveals a narrow passageway ——
Clearance conditions met.
The material box in the center of the venue appears.
The door opened slowly.
Clawson Show Studio, originally for Blood Pigeon Circus Xiangxiang can't even say a word.
She spoke with emotion a long time ago: "Although it is a loophole in the rules - it must be said that it is a very beautiful breakdown. ”
The screens are brushed together in one piece, with only one sentence floating on the top floor:
“Little Witch!!!!!!! ”
2 more compensation?!!!!
I thought I could write the big man out, but I'm a little sleepy Q_Q, so I'll continue during the day tomorrow!! Take a bunch of butterflies and give them a chirp!