After Huang Mao killed "Zhuang Li", everyone guessed the news through the suddenly increased points in the task manager, so they returned to the lobby in the shortest possible time.
Six corpses were placed neatly on the ground.
Everyone walked to the last corpse one by one, looking at each other's remains, with joy on their faces, but also a hint of refreshment.
Seeing this once extremely arrogant face with blood on its mouth and looking dead, the fear of this person that they had accumulated in their hearts seemed to have faded a little.
"Are you laughing?" Zhuang Li gave Zhao Feng a sideways glance.
Zhao Feng, who quickly pursed the corners of his lips: "...I'm not! I don't! Don't wrong me!"
The rest of the people quickly lowered their heads and tried to put on serious expressions.
Huang Mao was standing next to Xuan Ming, talking endlessly about how wise and martial he was, how he reacted quickly, and then shouted again and again that this mirror image person was too cunning, and he quickly guessed the code.
After listening to this narration, everyone broke out in a cold sweat. After all, Zhuang Li, the master, was more cunning, and set up a secret code in the secret code.
"Okay, let's continue hunting." Zhuang Li looked down at his mirror image, then waved his hand and ordered.
After a successful experience, everyone's fighting enthusiasm increased significantly. They folded their palms together, shouted cheers three times excitedly, and then ran away in a hurry.
On the way, Xiaodao whispered: "Why do I feel that the experience of brushing the dungeon this time is different from before?"
"What's the difference?" Zhao Feng asked curiously.
"It used to be purely fighting for life, but this time it's like a company building a team." Xiaodao asked suspiciously: "This is indeed a copy of the Forbidden Land, right?"
Thinking of the scene where everyone stood in a circle shouting cheers, Zhao Feng, who is the CEO of the company in the real world: "..."
fuck! The more I remember, the more I feel like it!
Nope, can't think about it anymore! If you think about it further, you will lose your due respect for the main **** and the horror game world.
Zhao Feng wiped his face and urged, "Let's hurry up and do the task."
So next, the task manager sent back good news one after another, and the points increased one by one. Five days later, fifteen corpses were neatly arranged in the hall, and Xuan Ming's side was only missing four people.
The points jumped from the original 15 to 26, which greatly surpassed!
There is still a day left until the end of the mission. The Forbidden Land was breached like this, and everyone didn't feel any difficulty at all. Looking back, it was easier than when the novice task was done.
To do novice tasks, they must constantly look for clues, answer questions, avoid danger, and clear levels. But here, these complicated procedures are completely omitted, and Zhuang Li acts as a plug-in or strategy guide, and directly tells everyone the method of customs clearance.
How can the difficulty of the game be increased under such circumstances?
"We won." Zi Wei looked down at the fifteen corpses on the ground and smiled triumphantly.
He grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhuang Li, feeling a little elated.
Zhuang Li also looked straight at him, shook his head and said, "No, we haven't won yet. We are still one step away."
"What's the difference?" Ziwei smiled slightly.
"I'm so close to killing you." Zhuang Li raised his index finger, swiped forward, and immediately gave the order: "Kill him!"
Everyone was stunned.
Ziwei's stiff smile came alive again. He put his hands in his pockets and stood there, neither dodging nor defending himself, just looked at Zhuang Li with a bright smile.
Just as Dalong uttered the word "don't", Xuan Ming had already slashed Ziwei's neck with one stroke.
The three-foot-high blood rushed into the air like a fountain, scattered into a mist of blood. The thick **** smell spread in the hall immediately.
There are fifteen corpses lying on the ground, and the mirror images are all here! Why did Zhuang Li want to kill Ziwei! When Ziwei's mirror image was killed, everyone's task manager received points, which showed that he was absolutely fine!
Why did Zhuang Li do this?
In this place, is he Lord Yama? Who did he say to die? Who must die?
The more everyone thought about it, the colder their hearts became. The fear of Zhuang Li, which had faded away, came back again, accumulating layer by layer.
Dalong took out a pistol and aimed it at Zhuang Li's eyebrows, his red eyes filled with grief and murderous intent. Today, even if Xuan Ming wiped his neck, he would not let the devil Zhuang Li go!
This shouldn't be called Self-nature Hell, it should be called Zhuang Li Hell!
Xuan Ming blocked the range of the gun, and stretched out his hand, holding the barrel of the gun firmly, with a flat tone: "You can try to shoot."
Dalong's red eyes suddenly dropped two tears, and at the same time he pulled the trigger continuously. The death of his comrade-in-arms gave him the idea of perishing together.
The sound of gunshots rang out incessantly, stunned everyone.
This gun is a reward issued by the Lord God. It has the ability to kill all players, taskers, and even ghosts. It is a rare S-class item.
Xiaodao and Huangmao looked up at the sky and sighed silently.
Dalong's red eyes suddenly widened, showing a terrified expression. He found in disbelief that the bullets fired by this gun were actually grabbed by Xuan Ming one by one in the palm of his hand, and then threw them on the ground.
He didn't suffer any skin trauma, not even a reddish scratch, which shows how terrifying his body strength was.
It's like he can't be killed!
Monsters, these two are monsters!
Dalong's hand holding the spear trembled uncontrollably.
The rest also forgot to breathe.
In any case, at the end of the game, Zhuang Li suddenly set off another round of killing, which is not a good sign! He is crazy! God knows what he wants to do next! Anyway, the points have already surpassed. If he wants to kill a few people to play, he can.
Thinking of this, everyone's cold hair stood on end, and the harmonious atmosphere of the previous group building was also gone.
Zhao Feng and the others quickly took out their weapons and made up their minds to fight to the death.
It turns out that the biggest boss in this level is not the mirror image person, but the devil Zhuang Li!
Xiaodao and Huangmao naturally guarded the elder sister-in-law with murderous intent in their eyes. After playing a game, they have found the most basic rule, that is, no matter what sister-in-law does, it must be justified, and it is right to help him.
Just on the verge of a civil war, the task manager vibrated with a hum, and the 26 points turned into 24 in the blink of an eye.
Zi Wei's death did not deduct 1 point, but deducted 2 points! Why?
The smell of gunpowder smoke suddenly stagnated, and a thick cloud of suspicion shrouded everyone's heads. They looked at the task manager, looked at Zi Wei's body, and finally looked at Zhuang Li, their angry expressions twisted into weird shapes by confusion.
"Why?" Dalong asked these three words in a hoarse voice.
"You should ask who he is." Zhuang Li said lightly.
Dalong was stunned, and after a while, he said hurriedly: "He is a hedgehog! When we were doing the mission, we kept chatting together. He even knew how old I was when I was a child and still peeing my pants. He is definitely the deity! I Won't admit it wrong!"
Just as Zhuang Li was about to speak, Huang Mao asked, "How old are you still peeing your pants?"
An angry and anxious Dalong: "..."
Zhuang Li: "..."
Xiaodao held his forehead silently, looking up at the sky, he had a stupid word that he didn't know what to say.
Xuan Ming raised his hand and gave Huang Mao a chestnut.
The rest turned their heads awkwardly.
Xu Yingying quickly defended the captain: "The mirror image person has the memory of the deity, of course he will know about you!"
Zhuang Li shook his head secretly.
Actually not. It is absolutely impossible for a mirror person to have all the memories of the deity. Xuan Ming is a god, and duplicating a Xuan Ming with complete extension cores is equivalent to creating a god.
If this magic mirror really has the power to create gods, then it will not be thrown into this castle by the main **** to eat ashes. It will be regarded as a treasure by the main **** and carried with you.
So Zhuang Li boldly guessed that the evil things copied by this mirror only possess common sense memories, such as who I am, where I am, what I am doing, my personality and hobbies, and so on. Only when they wake up and understand who they are will they know what to do next.
What's more, Zhuang Li's memory and his brain are inseparable. The size and connotation of the two are huge enough to accommodate an infinite universe, and they are constantly expanding. If that magic mirror were to copy him from the inside out, it would have to consume endless magic power.
Inexhaustible magic, it sounds like something that can't exist.
Based on the law of conservation of energy, and also based on the particularity of Xuanming and his own body, Zhuang Li was very sure that the creativity of that magic mirror was limited.
So he shook his head and said: "It is impossible for the mirror image to have all the memories of the deity, why does this corpse on the ground have the memory of Ziwei, we will find the answer later, but I can tell you now with certainty that he is not Ziwei. , he is also a mirror person."
Dalong still didn't believe it, and retorted: "Before the demon hunt started, you said that there are no mirror people among us. Since then, the hedgehog has been with me, never leaving my sight for a minute. I can vouch for my life, he is himself! Don't you say your eyes are very powerful? Why did you not find the problem until now? It's all up to you to tell the truth, how do I know what you said must be Really? Can you show evidence?"
Zhao Feng and the others nodded inwardly. Yes, it was Zhuang Li who said there was no problem with Ziwei, and it was Zhuang Li who said there was something wrong with Ziwei. People have been killed by him, he has to give an account, right?
Xuan Ming said in a deep voice, "The two points deducted are evidence."
Dalong was stunned for a while, and quickly retorted: "The game is nearing the end, what if the point reduction mechanism is changed? What's the difference between minus one point and minus two points?"
Zhuang Li was too lazy to lift the bar with Dalong, squatted down, stroked a hook on Ziwei's coat, and asked, "Do you remember how this was caused?"
Dalong looked at the hook, his head was blank, and it took a while to remember: "This is the hook that was broken when the hedgehog and his mirror image were fighting."
"Then do you remember when I picked up something on the ground?" Zhuang Li continued to ask.
Dalong: "You picked up a piece of nails."
So Zhuang Li raised the corpse's left hand, pinched the other's little finger alone, and said, "Look at what this is."
Everyone leaned over to take a closer look and found that the little finger nail had a little white mark with a fault. Because it was broken at the same root, it didn't hurt the flesh, and the outer edge was still very round, so it was difficult for ordinary people to find it if you didn't look carefully.
There was a deep horror in Dalong's eyes, as if he understood something.
Zhuang Li nodded and said: "Yes, as you guessed, this corpse with broken nails is the mirror image of the one who escaped at that time. Maybe he found out that we had broken the rules of the game, so he went to the basement after escaping, A copy of myself. The mirror image of the mirror person is indistinguishable from the deity, so when this corpse replaced Ziwei, even I didn't find anything abnormal."
Dalong said hoarsely: "I remembered, the hedgehog left my sight, just when the mirror image of the **** of the underworld came to you! I ran away with him to avoid suspicion. Later, I worried about your safety, and again Running back. The hedgehog ran behind me and I didn't look back. At that point, he might have been replaced!"
Dalong slumped to the ground and grabbed his hair in remorse. He killed the hedgehog!
The rest of the people showed their expressions of sudden realization. fuck! Mirror people can also have mirror people. Who would have thought of such a weird operation?
Xiaodao suddenly realized: "Sister-in-law, you asked us to cross our palms to cheer, shouldn't it be to observe Ziwei's fingernails?"
Zhuang Li nodded and said, "Yes. Seeing him raise his **** as a sign, I suddenly remembered the broken fingernail of the escaped mirror image person. Out of caution and out of a fleeting sixth sense, I let him All of you stretched out your hands and let me see it again. Fortunately, Ziwei himself did not remember the cut off nails, nor did his mirror image person find it. Otherwise, after replacing the deity, this second mirror image person would definitely find a way to put his pinky finger. Mudding the flesh to cover up this subtle difference. However, if he does, I'll just be more suspicious of him."
Xiaodao was stunned for a while before looking at Zhao Feng, and said in a low voice, "It turns out that every boss has a purpose in building a team. It's me being too naive."
Zhao Feng's heart sank for a while. He always saw the idiom "wisdom is near the demon" in the dictionary, but he could never imagine how a person could look like a monster just because he was smart.
But now he understands! Zhuang Li is such a monster!
Zhuang Li looked around the crowd and asked, "Everyone, do you remember the two conditions for customs clearance?"
Xuan Ming pondered: "First, with 15 points; second, with his teammates."
"Do you want to understand the connotation of these two conditions? Since killing all the mirror people is not a bonus point, but the addition and subtraction has a specific law, then the conditions for customs clearance will really be so broad that as long as the points surpass Even if we win? If this 15 points means that everyone must keep 15 points, no more or less? After all, the rules for controlling points are already in front of us, right?"
Zhuang Li pointed to the corpse at his feet with 2 points deducted.
Everyone thought for a moment, and their scalps suddenly tingled.
They take it for granted that overtaking the points means winning, and they have never considered that the points must be firmly controlled at the line of 15. If they step out of the iron gate with this thought in mind, what awaits them must be death!
The more everyone thought about it, the more they felt shudder, and their faces all turned bloody.
Zhuang Li added: "The second condition is to bring your own teammates. If we mix in a mirror image person, it will not be regarded as our own teammate, so we will lose without a doubt. Why did the mirror image person say 'we won' just now ? Because he referred to us as a group of mirror people, not us. That's why I killed him."
When the words fell, he looked at Dalong, who was squatting on the ground crying silently, and asked, "Do you understand my actions now?"
Dalong nodded stiffly, but his expression became more and more mourning. He could not accept the death of the hedgehog.
Zhuang Li patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Ziwei is still alive. When he was replaced, we didn't receive the information of the deduction, and the mirror-image man put on his coat again, it was obvious that he He was tied up, and where did he hide. If you don't kill Ziwei, there will be no abnormal points deduction. This rule saved his life."
Dalong suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Li, his eyes glowing with ecstasy. He was dazed just now, and he didn't think to count the points at all. He took it for granted that those who were replaced were bound to be killed.
Zhuang Li stretched out his arm, pointed to the iron gate outside, and said: "Everyone, we still have two arduous tasks to do. First, we must find out the exact mechanism of adding and subtracting points, and then put The score is controlled at 15. Second, we must find Ziwei from a corner of this castle."
He looked down at the countdown on the task manager, and said solemnly, "We are running out of time."